Way of Immortal Sovereign

Above the sky, Mo Dao was full of wind and dust, his face was gloomy, obviously he was not in a good mood.

Indeed, after descending to Taichu Star and tracking down the murderer who killed Mo Yuan, he thought that it would be easy to wash away the shame of the Void Mephit Clan.

But who ever wanted to kill a savage native that he never paid attention to, but accidents happened one after another, and he encountered some messy things that he had never imagined, and he even had to travel for more than a month before he came to this land. A cold and mixed realm of aura.

His majestic bloodline, when has he ever been so aggrieved? If the ancestors of the clan hadn't deliberately told the existence of Xinghailing before he set off, he really wanted to let go and kill and bloodbath a domain.

On the other side, the frail young man holding a black umbrella and with a sickly pale face looked at Mo Dao. There was not much fear or fear on his face, but his long and narrow eyes were shining with danger, and his lips, as thin as blades, were slightly raised. , very softly said: What did you say?

Being stared at by the former, Mo Dao didn't know why his heart skipped a beat, and a chill appeared on his back for no reason, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling permeated his whole body.

The corners of Mo Dao's eyes twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, as if he had a faint sense of crisis emerging in his heart when facing that wicked white-headed young man and the double-eyed man.

Could it be that this tuberculosis ghost who seems to die at any time also has the strength to threaten the Son of God?

Could it be that there are so many freaks who can rival the Son of God in this barren world?

Could it be that he said in ink that the bloodline of the dignified son of God would be so unlucky?

Mo Dao doesn't believe it!

The blood of the gods, the darling of heaven and earth, combined with great luck, luck will never be so bad!

What's more, he didn't believe anyway, in this dilapidated barren world, monsters and monsters that could threaten the Son of God would appear one after another.

You tuberculous, are you deaf?

Mo Dao's expression was cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, I ask you where the supreme coffin is! If there is even half a lie, you will die without a place to die!

Oh, I understand. So they were threatening me.

Hearing this, the young man in white nodded suddenly, with a dangerous arc drawn on his blade-thin lips, But the people who threatened me have all died so far.

As the words fell, the black umbrella in the young man's hand lightly opened, as if a boundless night fell, a vast and majestic, terrifying and unimaginable air instantly permeated the sky, covering a radius of thousands of miles, causing the void to roar, the sky collapsed, and the ground collapsed. Incomparably appalling.

Damn it!! Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers?!

The moment he felt this terrifying aura, Mo Dao's face suddenly changed wildly, and an extremely intense life-and-death crisis enveloped his whole body.

Although Mo Dao is said to be the son of God, he has never really grown up after all. Facing such a big killer like the Jidao Emperor Soldier, even he felt powerless for a while.

Rumble!

call out!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Dao turned around and ran away. At the same time, he couldn't help yelling and cursing again and again.

What kind of shit is this horse riding?

A sick and consumptive ghost who seems to be dying at any time, can actually control the extreme emperor soldier?

You must know that this kind of big killer is precious and rare, even if he is a son of God, he has never mastered it.

The most important thing is, why is he so unlucky with the blood of a god!

First it was the white-haired young man who was full of evil spirits, and then he met the legendary double-eyed man. Now he has finally arrived in the Cangming Realm, and he meets a sick and consumptive ghost who also holds the ultimate emperor weapon in his hand.

Could it be that the natives in this wild world are all so monstrous and perverted?

What kind of wild world is this? I'm afraid that even the monsters and freaks on the top ancient life stars in the star sea are not so exaggerated.

Rumble!

bang bang!

Feeling terrified and aggrieved in his heart, Mo Dao's whole body was hairy, and he used all his skills to turn into a stream of light and rush towards the distant sky, not daring to stay at all.

But even so, in the terrifying aura erupting from the black umbrella, a burst of blood mist erupted all over his body. If he hadn't sacrificed a secret treasure bestowed by the ancestor at the last moment, resisting the terrifying pressure of the extreme emperor soldiers, Even Mo Dao, as the Son of God, has the prestige of falling.

Of course, ordinary people can't imagine the background of the blood of the gods. Naturally, there are many treasures and secret weapons to protect him. After all, the importance that all ethnic groups place on the Son of God is not comparable to that of the Supreme Son of God.

call out!

After rushing out of the area shrouded in the terrifying night, Mo Dao was covered in blood, and his injuries were terribly serious. He didn't stop at all, and his figure directly rushed to the distance, and ran away in a hurry.

His heart was truly aggrieved and resentful like never before, but there was nothing he could do about it. Although the tuberculosis ghost had a Nirvana cultivation base, Mo Dao was not afraid of his strength, but the black umbrella in his hand was too terrifying.

Jidao Emperor Armament is not a treasure that can be controlled by Nirvana. With such a big killer in hand, even if he is the Son of God, he can only temporarily avoid the edge.

He didn't die?

In the boundless night, the young man in white stands proudly in the void, frowning slightly. After a moment of hesitation, he still gives up the idea of ​​continuing to hunt, If you don't have to deal with that guy, you can't waste your strength, otherwise you dare to talk to me like this, you have to pick it up! Your skin won't work.

After coldly snorting to himself, the young man in white closed his black umbrella and turned into a stream of light and galloped at high speed. Soon, his figure also disappeared into the coffin of the supreme sky, and after that, several waves of Taoist powerhouses came, However, only a handful of two or three people remained awake and were taken into the sky coffin.

Rumble!

Until the 100th Tianjiao entered, the blood-colored giant coffin, which towered into the sky and pierced the sky, finally closed completely with a roar, as if it had never been opened.

Just now... what happened?!

The Supreme Sky Coffin has opened!

The Supreme Sky Coffin is so mysterious and terrifying!

My family's Tianjiao has already entered it, and it will definitely gain something!

Damn it! Then Shen Xuan from Jixia Academy also went in, how could he know the news about the supreme coffin!

...

And with the closure of the Supreme Heavenly Coffin, the thousands of orthodox powerhouses who were stunned and frozen in place finally came back to their senses. Shock and horror appeared on everyone's face, and at the same time, they also had unconcealable worries.

Just now they couldn't speak, couldn't move their bodies, and even their souls seemed to be firmly shackled, but the opening and closing of the supreme coffin fell into their eyes, so they also saw the scene of Ye Hao entering.

Hmph! The matter of chance is determined by God, so even if Shen Xuan has good strength, he may not be able to gain something!

That's right, so what if Shen Xuan gets the chance? Right now, there is no strong Confucianist present. With his Nirvana state, what kind of storm can he cause?

Thousands of strong people in the field all sneered and said, let alone Nirvana among them, even if there are several quasi-emperors, even if the former gets a chance in the supreme coffin, they will definitely not be able to take it away.

Supreme Heavenly Coffin, it is rumored that the bone age of the entrant cannot exceed one hundred, and must have the appearance of the Supreme. Now it seems that everything is true!

There are exactly one hundred people who have just entered the Supreme Sky Coffin. I don't know how many people can get good luck in it!

After the sneer, the powerhouses from all sides couldn't help discussing with emotion, while in the distance, Mo Dao gritted his teeth and hid in the dark, while recovering from his injuries, his eyes were fixed on the huge blood-colored coffin piercing the sky.

Damn native, unless you don't come out of this coffin, as soon as you show up, I will completely crush you to death!