One of the black horns was broken, which made Zhang Tan completely furious. He opened his bloody mouth and bit him hard!

boom!

Tyrannosaurus bites wildly!

Qin Mo turned around to avoid this crazy blow, his right elbow drew a half-moon arc, and hit Zhang Tan's head brutally and domineeringly!

The terrifying force knocked Zhang Tan directly to the ground!

Qin Mo's right leg had been ready for a long time, and it was a fierce slash!

boom!

!

Zhang Tan rolled on the spot, trying to avoid the blow, but Qin Mo had some predictions in advance.

"Ah!

"

Zhang Tan screamed, and the last horn was kicked to pieces by Qin Mo!

Qin Mo with the body of an explosive divine general and the true dragon-binding stake in his fifth-turn state was really terrifying!

Even Zhang Tan, who was in a psychic state, was severely beaten!

!

"End it!

! ”

Qin Mo roared filial piety, his right fist packed with tens of millions of powerful force, bursting out with soaring blood energy, and blasted out hard!

!

boom!

!

Rumble!

!

The ground exploded!

A deep hole was created directly!

dusty.

"Huhuhu~~~"

Qin Mo was covered in blood and stood on the edge of the pit, his body slowly returning to normal.

"Brother Qin. Are you okay?!"

"That barbaric ghost man was beaten to ashes by you?"

Mo Jing and He Ying rushed over, looking at the empty pit with some confusion.

"No...that guy seemed to have used a scapegoat to escape."

Qin Mo jumped into the pit and found a broken black bone.

Just when he was about to deliver a fatal blow to Zhang Tan, his ghost body mysteriously disappeared and turned into a black ghost head.

This ghost head replaced Zhang Tan's death and was shattered by Qin Mo's punch.

"I didn't expect this barbarian ghost to have such evil skills," Mo Jing's eyes were opened.

"Since we can't kill him, let's leave quickly."

"Even if the Barbarian Ghost Dao continues to send people over, we probably won't be able to deal with it. There's no need to hold on any longer." Qin Mo said softly.

It was indeed a pity to let Zhang Tan escape, which meant that he lost a large amount of soul fuel.

But it also allowed him to see the escape methods of the cult.

Next time, we have to find some ways to deal with this aspect.

All Qin Mo could think of was the divine soul attack.

As long as his soul is immobilized directly, it may be too late to use the substitute technique.

However, the first two levels of the Black Dragon Burning World Scripture have no attack power and can only devour the opponent's soul.

It is necessary to practice to the third level, the black dragon emerges from the abyss, and this spiritual soul cultivation method from the dragon clan will show its true power.

After saying goodbye to He Ying and Mo Jing, Qin Mo returned to the prison gate to recuperate.

He was also injured this time in the battle with Zhang Tan, and the opponent's ghost claws contained poison that corroded flesh and blood.

However, after being promoted to the body of a divine general, Qin Mo found that his resistance to poisons had also improved a lot. These poisons could be completely eliminated by just flushing them with Qi and blood, leaving no future troubles.

.........

A dark and eerie Grand Canyon.

There are countless eerie white bone buildings here, with wailing and crying coming from time to time, and deep in the depths there is a magnificent and ancient black altar.

… Dozens of people were wearing bracelets and anklets, kneeling on the ground with numb expressions.

Behind them stood several giant men in black robes with ferocious expressions.

On top of the altar, stood an old man who looked like a corpse. His skin had no luster and was as dry and rough as black tree bark.

He held a ghost-headed staff and danced a weird and twisted dance on the altar.

As the mummy old man danced, the black altar seemed to sense something, and wisps of black mist emitted inexplicably.

Then the black mist flew into the people kneeling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, these people seemed to be going crazy, talking non-stop, and then slammed their heads on the black altar!

boom!

!

My head was bruised and bloody!

The head was covered with blood!

But these people seemed to feel no pain and continued to hit the altar hard!

Pumbaa!

!

These people didn't stop until their brains were shattered and they were completely dead.

The corpse fell on the black altar, extremely bloody.

Then the black altar shot out a ray of black light and scattered it onto the giant men in black.

"Hurry up and feel the breath of the Barbarian Ghost King!"

"As long as you can remember this feeling, you can enter the psychic realm!"

The old mummy waved the ghost-headed staff excitedly.

Those giant men in black didn't dare to neglect, sitting cross-legged on the ground and assuming various strange postures.

The mummified old man frowned slightly, walked down the black altar with a ghost-headed staff and ignored these disciples.

Continuously traveling through the black canyon.

The identity of this mummified old man seems to be very noble. Every disciple who sees him will shout: "Great Elder."

Finally, the mummified old man entered a gloomy building.

Zhang Tan was seriously injured and lying on the ground.

"Great Elder..."

Zhang Tan groaned in pain.

"Who beat you like this?" The old mummified man asked sternly.

"A warrior... I went to investigate the cause of Sun Chonghai's death and met him..." Zhang Tan gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, a warrior can force you to use a scapegoat. I have put so much effort into cultivating you in vain!"

The old mummified man seemed to be off guard by Zhang Tan's words. He directly picked up the ghost head staff and smashed it at Zhang Tan!

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Tan, who was originally seriously injured, was beaten to pieces by the ghost-headed staff.

But he didn't dare to make a sound.

He knew that if he spoke out, he might really be beaten to death!

It took half a stick of incense to burn the incense before the old mummy stopped venting and looked at Zhang Tan, who was only breathing.

"This time, Baijiang City has captured more than a hundred warriors and returned. I will hold a blood sacrifice ceremony for you!"

"You must enter the Soul Realm this time. I don't care what method you use, just kill that warrior for me."

"Otherwise, I will kill you!"

The mummified old man roared in mourning.

"I...get it." Zhang Tan's mouth was already broken, so he could barely say these words.

snort!

The old mummified man snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

.......

Two days later.

Qin Mo came to the Foreign Affairs Hall alone.

This time, the elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall who knew Ning Zhenyuan was waiting for him.

Qin Mo also asked Si Honghan that the foreign affairs elder's name was Zhang Yuan.

"Elder Zhang, why am I, a disciple in the realm of divine power, suddenly asked to lead the team? Isn't this against the rules?" Qin Mo asked when he came up.

"Our Prison Breaking Gate does not stipulate that a warrior in the divine power realm can lead the team. It's just your disciples' private opinion."

"According to Chen Wang's evaluation of you, your combat effectiveness is completely comparable to that of a master of external strength, and as a descendant of the Binding Dragon Academy, you must also make some achievements."

Zhang Yuan, the foreign affairs elder, said with profound meaning.

Ning Zhenyuan's most glorious era was also the most glorious era of Prison Break.

At that time, Prison Breaking Gate could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the four major sects.

Now that Fulongyuan seems to have another genius, it is difficult for Zhang Yuan to contact the former Ning Zhenyuan.

I can upgrade my body.

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