Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 80 Death War (for Subscription)

boom!
Accompanied by a bang of thunder.

The mighty air flow suddenly spread around the magic lake, and at the same time supported the figures of Lord Yan Luo and Shen Mo, and the two confronted each other out of thin air as if they were looking in a mirror.

The airflow stirs the lake water, and the water vapor discharged fills the sky, like clouds and fog.

The fight between the two world's great devils, in such a cloudy atmosphere, there is a sense of confrontation between the gods and the gods of the fairy palace.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, the two of them are really not that different from holy immortals and demons.

The Lord of Yan Luo took the lead to slap his palm, and his mighty and unparalleled palm force was like a torrent of rivers pouring down. It really was the water of a great river coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

The momentum is majestic and the momentum is shocking.

This palm was originally firm and yang, but when the power of the palm diffused and fell, it was yin and soft.Just like water is the softest thing in the world, but it can ride the hardest thing in the world.

Boom boom boom!
Shen Mo used a hatchet to deal with Lord Yan Luo's palm.

The green-red electric glow and the mighty palms of Lord Yan Luo intertwined with each other, and at the same time they made the sound of rolling thunder.The swords and palms clashed extremely quickly, and the two similar but different figures struck fast in the clouds and mist. Wherever they passed, the air kept bursting, and the crackling sound never stopped.

The palm of Lord Yan Luo's palm became more and more powerful as it was struck, until the latter palm became materialized like a dragon, while Shen Mo's sword light was like a thunderbolt.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a big dragon galloping in the thunderbolt, echoing each other.

But they don't know that every echo is a fight between life and death, without any falsehood.

In an instant, the two clashed countless times.

The pitch-black granulation produced by the black lotus can only play a role in harassment under this terrifying air wave, and it will not help the battle situation decisively.

And the black lotus itself is not good at fighting, but it can transform the demonic nature into pure vitality.

When Shen Mo's demonic nature was growing crazily, the black lotus was the hub, using the mysterious connection between the two to transport and transform vitality for Shen Mo, maximizing Shen Mo's potential.

It is equivalent to Shen Mo's crazy output while having a stable logistics.

For example, when great powers go to war, what they compete for is national power.

However, Lord Yan Luo's powerful skill is far beyond what Shen Mo himself can match. Under this kind of consumption, the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, and the strength lasts longer, which is simply beyond Shen Mo's imagination.

The aftermath of the air wave mercilessly tore apart those practitioners who hadn't left early in the morning.

Only a very small number of people with good cultivation bases, or people with ghosts, can support it hard.

But he didn't dare to use his full power, otherwise it would inevitably lead to the joint strangulation of the two qi mechanisms that went up to the sky and into the earth, and he would never be spared.

Because in this level of confrontation, once there is an external force that attracts their attention, the hostility between the two will naturally pour out when there is no distinction between friends and enemies.

This can be said to be the instinct of a strong man.

People from Zhenmagic Division have already arrived in Jiangcheng, and the leader of them is the catcher of the Six Doors, who is now transferred to Zhenmagic Division and holds a high position.

He came here to announce the decree this time, more or less intended to use the power of the court to suppress the limelight of the evil monarch, so as to prevent the evil monarch from becoming difficult to control in the future.

Although before coming, Su Zimo reminded him vaguely that Shen Mo is not easy to mess with.

But Catching God has confronted many dignitaries head-on in Shendu, so he doesn't take it seriously at all.

Now he has to rejoice, it's so dangerous!

With his eyesight, it is natural to see who the two figures intertwined in the distance from the sky to the earth are.

One is the legendary Yan Luo Palace Master, and the other is undoubtedly the evil king.

The shadow of a dragon-shaped palm, the light of a sword like a thunderbolt.

Wherever it passed, the wind and thunder were stirring, and the sky was dim and the earth was dark.The bright moon in the sky seemed to be trembling too.The clouds and mist churned, and there was a posture of angering the world.

Looking at the confrontation ahead, Catching God's chest heaved and fluctuated.

Decades ago, when he was young, he had seen a shocking decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City. Compared with what he saw today, he might not be able to beat it on the scene.

Of course, he is also glad that the two are fighting instead of joining forces.

The Lord Yan Luo of the Nether Sect has been famous for decades, and he is an invincible big shot. He acts even more unscrupulously. He has even heard some unsavory royal secrets related to the Lord Yan Luo.

As for Xie Jun, he is also a person with no taboos, and he is definitely not a good person.

The dragon-shaped palm suddenly soared, smashing the heavy airflow, and a few people who tried their best to escape from the boundary between the two were immediately threatened by the aftermath of the airflow from the dragon-shaped palm.

In desperation, he resorted to his best skills in his life to dispel the aftermath.

However, this also attracted the attention of the sword light and palm shadow in the midair, and the two peerless murderous intentions strangled down regardless of the front and back, and the person who had just dissipated the aftermath of the air current was immediately thrown into flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, the remaining people became more and more silent.

Catching God climbed up to a very high attic and saw this scene, and felt chills in his heart.

Immediately transfer people and horses, go outside the city.

He climbed up to the top of the city wall alone, looking at it with eyesight comparable to that of a falcon, without any intention of daring to approach it.

It would be unbelievable if the dignitaries of God's capital knew that this always tough catcher had such a cautious moment.

Catching God also has to admit that he is not a real tough hawk, and under this supernatural and extraordinary power, he has a real heartfelt fear.

Times have really changed!

With the deteriorating majesty of the court, how can such a character be restrained.

In the eyes of Lord Yan Luo and the evil king, billions of people are nothing more than dogs.

This kind of person must be aloof and despise the world.

In the sky, Long Yin thundered.

Lord Yan Luo laughed wildly, "Shen Mo, besides relying on this hatchet, what other tricks can you use?"

"You must know that there is nothing in the world to rely on, but the one who can rely on me. The enlightened person does not ask for others. It turns out that you are nothing more than this."

The master of Yan Luo's voice was like a knife, and every sentence cut at Shen Mo's heart.

Shen Mo was still calm and calm, "The sea of ​​bitterness is vast, and it is difficult to swim across. I just borrowed a bamboo raft to cross the ocean, and I don't care what kind of foreign thing it is? I am still me in the sea of ​​bitterness. Is it the best to be attached to the distinction between the inside and the outside?" ? Actually, you are not smarter than I imagined."

In an instant, the light of the knife rose to a radiance that was twice as intense as before, echoing the bright moon in the sky.For a time they were inseparable from each other.

A round of saber light like a full moon blatantly slashed towards the Lord Yan Luo in the sky.

Ru Chao's killing intent has already locked the Lord Yan Luo.

Lord Yan Luo couldn't defeat Shen Mo for a long time, and tried to cut through Shen Mo's Taoist heart with words like a knife. How could he know that Shen Mo had never been weaker than others in his life.

Immediately use the way of the other, and return it to the other body.

Not to mention giving Lord Yan Luo a chance to refute, the killing intent flooded towards Lord Yan Luo like a tide.

It was so difficult for the Lord Yan Luo to retaliate for the time being.

In terms of the situation, it was as if the master of Yan Luo was silent in the face of Shen Mo's counterattack.

This is also Shen Mo's black lotus transforming the magic energy, regardless of loss, to maximize the potential of Abi's hell body.

And Lord Yan Luo only wanted to take Shen Mo down unscathed. After all, he did not have other enemies. If Shen Mo's hatchet was really cut, even if Shen Mo was taken down, he would have to pay a heavy price. Take advantage of the rest of the enemy.

As for Shen Mo, at this point, there is no way out, so he will fight to the death.The determination of the two is not at the same level at all.What's more, in addition to his previous life, he has died three times. In the face of death, what is there to be afraid of?

The great terror between life and death lies in the unknown.

Shen Mo has experienced it three times, and he is already familiar with it.

Death is nothing more than that.

He sees, he knows, he conquers!
Shen Mo's killing intent was like a tide, and he stepped into the void.

For the first time since the master of Yan Luo fought against Shen Mo, he fell into a disadvantage in terms of momentum.He knew he was careless after all.

Shen Mo is not relying on hatchet and black lotus, he is definitely not his opponent.

It is clear at a glance whether the score is high or low.

If it is divided into life and death, it is an unknown number.

Because Shen Mo dared to die with him, but would he dare?

Lord Yan Luo dared to do this decades ago, but he dare not do so now.

Dao Xin will not deceive people.

Lord Yan Luo was not someone who lied to him, he could afford it and let it go, naturally he felt a little bit of retreat in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.I saw the master of Yan Luo's palm stretched out like a dragon, flying dozens of feet across the sky, facing the light of the sword.

The overwhelming dragon-shaped palm collided with the light of the knife in mid-air.

The light of the knife exploded, but it also erupted like a volcano, and its ferocity soared.Forcibly tearing apart the dragon-shaped palm, it touched the palm of Lord Yan Luo.

The Lord of Yan Luo Hall had been prepared for a long time, and caught the light of the sword with both palms, giving birth to a terrifying cold and evil spirit, freezing the light of the sword.

In the end, only one sleeve corner was cut off by the sword light.

The pure moon in the sky was shining brightly, pouring down, the moonlight rippling like water, a hollow and empty old voice sounded, "Master Yan Luo, do you still remember my disciple Lianyou?"

"Hmph, old godly woman, you can protect him for a while today, but you can't protect him for a lifetime. After you die, I will go to Shuiyue Nunnery in person, and let your disciples and grandchildren accompany you to show their filial piety."

Only the voice of Lord Yan Luo remained in the void, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The appearance of the iron-shouldered god nun made it even more meaningless for him to continue fighting.

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The Xinyue Pavilion had been reduced to ruins, and the Twelve Lu Lu envoys on the ruins were all as pale as paper, with depressed expressions.

The old nun showed a benevolent smile on his face, and looked at them, "Don't be discouraged, even though your skills are exhausted, I will help you get rid of the five evil poisons. What's more, with your last true qi, I will help your master scare away the Lord Yama , you are more or less credited."

She looked at the black figure falling from the sky again, "Do you think so?"

The black figure is naturally Shen Mo. He stands with his hands behind his back, resisting the emptiness and the trembling of his hands after the extreme squeezing of the potential of his body, as if nothing happened, and calmly looks at the Twelve Lulu Envoy, "There is no credit, but It’s finally a bit of hard work. Be more calm and honest in the future, as for the lost skill, it is not difficult to find it back in this era.”

The envoys of the Twelve Lulus passed by tonight, and they only respected Shen Mo like a god. Hearing that the Lord had no intention of disposing of them, he felt grateful that he survived the catastrophe.

After all, with the master's ability to reach heaven and earth, he must know that they were a little half-hearted before.

It can be said that it is a great mercy to admit that they have worked hard and make an allowance.

"Thank you, Lord."

Shen Mo ignored it, and walked up to Yuan Yi whose vitality was exhausted, sighed unconsciously, and took advantage of the situation to even out the chaotic breath in his body.

For Shen Mo, there is no conflict between caring about Yuanyi and not showing weakness!

　Good night everyone, the next update should be around [-]pm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)