Chapter 20 Follow Bai Mo, become a fairy and become a Buddha!
That's right, it's Bai Mo!
Lan Wuming, the owner of the Seventh Palace, has issued a killing order. As long as Bai Mo is found, a wisp of notice will definitely not allow Bai Mo to slip away. Now they actually encountered Bai Mo. Even if they don’t want to fight, it is impossible.
It's right.
Bang!
After the Lingzun's level 6 guy raised his hand, a dazzling firework suddenly bloomed on the ocean. The pattern of this firework is very simple, with a long-lasting seven-character character.
This is the communication fireworks of the Seventh Hall.
From beginning to end, Bai Mo did not stop the other party from sending a signal. It was not that he could not, but that he did not want to stop it. This time Bai Mo came here, and he was originally going to take revenge.
Repaying gratitude, revenge with vengeance, and revenge with vengeance, is that simple.
Even if the monks in the Seventh Palace don’t come here to cause trouble, Bai Mo will go to the other party’s trouble.
"Master, I'll do it!" Di Beimang said loudly.
"Master, you don't need to take action!" Yuchi's bloodline said the same way.
“No need!”
Bai Mo shook his head, "This is my business. No matter whether it is their Ice Royal Sect's deep blood hatred for chasing me or the fact that they humiliated Zihuang just now, it is all my business. I will solve it myself, and you can stand and see!"
"Yes!" Yuchi's bloodline three respectfully said.
In the blood tower of Qiankun.
Ta Ling looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh, "The thunder pool that has been silent for a long time can finally burn well. Let's prepare momentum from this moment on to see if we can reach the Seventh Hall,
One hit succeeded!”
After saying this, Ta Ling looked at Bai Fan who was in the blood pool and warmed his body and said, "You guy, hurry up and be more determined. If you can't completely break free from the spirit of Bai Fan Treasure Ship, you won't be able to be reborn.
of."
"I can!" Baifan said decisively.
The ten-tailed bat demon hovered at Bai Mo's eyebrows and didn't care about such a scene at all. Even if his cultivation was suppressed to the ninth level of the Spirit Lord, the ten-tailed bat demon's strength was not something that anyone could provoke if he wanted to provoke.
of.
Not to mention that the ten-tailed bat demon at this time was waiting for Bai Mo to throw him into the thunder pool for warmth.
As long as Bai Mo successfully masters the Thunder Pool, he will be able to absorb the power of lightning from the Thunder Pool. In that case, the growth rate of the Ten-tailed Bat Demon will be unprecedentedly rapid.
Really looking forward to it!
"kill!"
The six spiritual masters are the first to attack. They locked Bai Mo, and the spiritual power they stimulated was very strong. Six different spiritual powers attacked the Baifan Treasure Ship. As long as this spiritual weapon can be destroyed, they can drive Bai Mo.
Stay here and wait for reinforcements to come.
Hissing!
However, ideas are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Bai Mo was not moved at all in the face of their attacks, and his five fingers slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, five rays of thunder were shot out from his fingertips, carrying the powerful power of lightning. The moment he rushed out, he defeated all his spiritual power.
"Thunder Chain Soul Locking!"
Hurry!
After hitting the six spirit masters, Lei Mang Slash cut off their arms, but did not kill them directly. Lei Mang rushed back and suddenly turned into thunder chains of order.
A chain of thunder rushed into the mind of a spiritual master and locked it up in the blink of an eye. If it were someone else, Bai Mo might have used the pupil of transformation, but there is no need to control these people, and it will be enslaved directly.
Bai Mo tied the thunder chain to the bow of the Baifan Treasure Ship, standing proudly like a king.
"You kill my four blue-spine blood sharks, then you can pull the boat for me now! Go to the Seventh Hall of the Lanma Island!"
"yes!"
The spiritual consciousness was imprisoned and the body was destroyed. But the six spiritual masters with quite clear consciousness were moving forward like blue-spine blood sharks. What emerged from everyone's face was a feeling of grief and anger.
, but the more sad and angry he is, the more incompetent he is.
A guy with a level 6 of Lingzun pulls a boat, and the Baifan Treasure Ship is faster.
Looking at the scene in front of me, the remaining four subdued blue-spine blood sharks were completely convinced. Even the Lingzun level six could be subdued in the blink of an eye, but I had just advanced to level four, and even if I was subdued, I would not have
What a shame.
"You four are leaving!" Zihuang took off the talisman casually.
But these four blue-spine blood sharks didn't want to leave just like this. If they left, they would lose the opportunity to watch the big show. So even if they were liberated, they still followed them far away.
The facts proved how wise their followers were, because they were shocked by the scene they saw. When they looked at Bai Mo standing at the bow of the boat again, a kind of horror appeared in their eyes.
"Dare to capture the people from our seventh hall as boaters, seeking death!"
"Quickly let go of our seventh palace people!"
"He is Bai Mo, kill him!"
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As the Baifan Treasure Ship was advancing, monks from the Seventh Hall continued to come. But no one of them, who had weak cultivation, could escape Bai Mo's thunder chain.
No matter who it is, as long as you dare to stand up and challenge, you will be locked by the thunder chain that ejaculates in the blink of an eye, and a similar picture will be staged. Your arm is cut off and your spiritual consciousness is imprisoned. You can survive and die in grief and anger.
Carrying a treasure ship.
There were six before!
Then there were eighteen!
There are already sixty now!
As the Baisai Treasure Ship advances, the number increases every moment. These imprisoned monks are not only imprisoned in front of the ship, but also around the ship, and work together to ensure the progress of the treasure ship.
When the first island of Landama Island appeared in front of you, nearly a thousand monks were already standing around the Baifan Treasure Ship, all of which were from the Seventh Hall.
Not far from the Baifan Treasure Boat is a group of people walking along the road. They are in a complicated mood and shocked. No one can imagine that things will change so much. This is simply surprising.
Many of these were followed from the ship interface system, so they were very familiar with Bai Mo.
"I just said who is creating miracles again? He is really Grandmaster Bai Mobai!"
"What? Is Bai Mo very famous?"
"Don't you even know Grandmaster Bai? If it weren't for Grandmaster Bai, we would not have been able to pass through the Fengling City Wall safely. We could not have been able to pass through Zidang Mountain in the dragon boat interface safely! We could not have been able to pass through the guillotine array safely!"
"Master Bai is the creator of blood disasters, don't you know? There is a popular saying now, "Follow Bai Mo and become an immortal and a Buddha!"
...
The blood maker!
Follow Bai Mo and become an immortal and a Buddha!
When Bai Mo heard such words, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What he said really made him feel embarrassed.
"Follow Bai Mo and become an immortal and a Buddha! How good and true this is said, I like this very much. Haha!"
boom!
Just as the Baifan Treasure Ship approached the first island and was about to cross the island and continue to move forward, countless black liquid suddenly shot out from the island. These black liquids were very dense and shot like rain of arrows.
Before the black liquid approached, Baimo could smell the air that seemed to have a burnt smell, which hides a stimulating smell that makes people want to vomit.
Boom boom!
Ahhh!
As the black liquid fell, all the monks who were dyed a little made tragic screams. Then their bodies began to turn black, and every flesh and blood on their bodies melted.
In the blink of an eye, not to mention flesh and blood, even the bones were corrupted on the spot.
The moment the black liquid fell into the sea, it made a roar, and even caused a storm, forcing the Baifan Treasure Ship to shake left and right. The most amazing thing is that the black liquid actually wanted to invade the corrode treasure ship.
"snort!"
Facing such venom, Bai Mo showed a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth, and pointed his finger forward. Dique, who was lying on his shoulder, suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already at the bottom of the Baifan Treasure Ship.
At this time, Di Que's entire body had wrapped the hull, and all the black liquid close to the treasure ship was swallowed up.
When facing Dique, the powerful Venom not only failed to hurt him, but instead made him feel comfortable to moan, and the bottleneck that has always been starting to show signs of loosening.
"Boss, I'm going to eat this guy. No matter whether he is a monster or a monk, I'll definitely eat it. As long as I eat him, I will definitely break through the bottleneck and advance to level 5!" Di Que shouted.
"As you wish!" Bai Mo looked at the island ahead, "It's really cruel. Even the people from the same church can massacre so mercilessly. I really underestimate the Ice Emperor Cult."
"Hehe!"
As a grim and terrifying laughter sounded, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the astonishment of everyone. This black shadow was twenty feet high, and it was a blood inkstone ghost seal.
Each of the tentacles of this blood inkstone ghost chapter is embedded with a blood inkstone. Each blood inkstone condenses the venom of the blood inkstone ghost chapter. This is the source of power of the blood inkstone ghost chapter. Just break one,
The cultivation of the Blood Ink Ghost Chapter will be instantly weakened.
And a figure stood in front of Xueyan Guizhang. His body was covered with a black robe, but his exposed face was very pale.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who you are has anything to do with me!" Bai Mo said calmly.
"Hehe!"
The man smiled gloomy and said, "Who I am really about you. I will never let someone die, and I don't know who killed them. Remember, my name is Blue Tea Chapter, this one
Bai Mo, the son of the Seventh Palace Master, I didn’t expect to meet you here.
Do you know? Now every hall master of the Twelve Halls of the Ice Royal Sect hopes to meet you. Because in that case, even if you don’t get any benefits in the turbulent corridor, you can get rewards from the archivist.
My luck is really good. After spending thousands of lives, I finally led you here. Hehe, you are mine now. I want to take your head and go to the Ice Emperor's Headmaster with your head.
Receive rewards.”
The talented spirit body turned out to be the Blood Inkjet Ghost Chapter, no wonder the mind and nature are so distorted!
Blue tea chapter, right?
Do you really think that if you have a level seven spiritual master like you, you can block my way with such talented spirits? But unfortunately, you met me.
Since Di Que wants to advance, there is no need for you to breathe anymore!
"Blue Tea Chapter, your life is my return!"
The momentum that had been brewing, Bai Mo, who had never relaxed, did not retreat at all. As his fingers lit up, four white bones in the Emperor Jiang roared out.
At first, there were only four very ordinary white bones, but after they landed on the ground, they began to become stronger, and in the blink of an eye it was as high as thirty feet high. The square prison formed tightly imprisoned the blue tea chapter.
The huge body of Blood Ink Guizhang could not escape no matter how she twisted it. Blue Chazhang's face showed a sense of panic for the first time.
"How is it possible? How can you trap me like this? I don't believe it! Blood Prison Ghost Ink, suppress me!"
Suppression?
Can you suppress it?
In the end, there were only these four white bones left in Dijiang's corpse, each of which condensed the most powerful power. Countless runes were imprinted on the white bones, and they had earth-shaking power.
Bai Mo looked at the imprisoned Blue Tea Chapter and stepped in without hesitation, then pointed his finger forward a little.
Hissing!
Eight flying swords danced quietly. Each flying sword locked a tentacle. None of the eight tentacles of this Blood Inkstone Ghost Chapter could escape, and they were all strangled by the flying sword on the spot. Each time a tentacle was cut off,
Blue Cha Zhang's face turned pale.
This is the appearance of the Dharma body formed by the innate spirit body. As long as it is damaged, it will truly hurt the body.
"ah!"
Lan Cha Zhang shouted tragically. At the seventh level of Lingzun, he finally realized his incompetence. With his cultivation, he could not resist Bai Mo. Even the Blood Prison Ghost Ink was not able to show his power.
Bai Mo reached out to grab it.
"The spiritual weapon of level 8. It seems that you, Lan Chazhang, is not Lan Wuming's favorite son, otherwise you would not have given you this spiritual weapon."
Bai Mo grabbed the Blood Prison Ghost Ink with disdain and threw it directly into the Blood Pool Palace, transforming it into the purest energy, constantly eroding Baifan's body.
Except for Eternal Sand, the rest of the things are no longer useful to the blood pool. All the energy is either to warm Baifan's body or to refine blood beads in large quantities.
"Father, save me!" Lan Cha Zhang shouted to the sky.
"Dare you!"
With the Lan Chazhang's call for help, an angry shout came from a distance. It was still far away at the beginning, but it rushed here in the blink of an eye.
"You are waiting for it!"
Bai Mo, who had been accumulating momentum, knew that the person who came was Lan Wuming, and his murderous intent had already condensed to the peak state at this time, so he decisively sent the Blue Tea Chapter to the bottom of the Baifan Treasure Ship.
Gudong!
Di Que, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at Lan Cha Zhang flying over, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it in an instant.
boom!
Di Que could feel the huge energy that suddenly emerged in his body, and immediately retreated to the treasure house of the Baifan Treasure Ship to start refining. Whenever he refined the Blue Tea Chapter, he would be able to successfully complete the promotion.
"You dare to kill my son!"
Lan Wumingren was still rushing towards this side, but he could already feel the breath of Lan Chazhang disappearing. The feeling of blood connection made him realize that Lan Chazhang was dead and completely killed.
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The angry Lan Wuming let out a roar that shook the sky, madly driving the spiritual power in his body to surge, and a black world appeared in front of him.
Not counting this, in the black world, the water from the ocean roars and boils after rushing into the black field, giving people the posture that they will be swept wildly at any time and anywhere.
Just as the dark ocean was boiling, Lan Wuming let out a shrill cry from his throat.
"Little Kunpeng in the West!"
The little Kunpeng in the West!
When such a sound sounded, a big fish appeared in the black ocean. The big fish looked like the legendary Kunpeng, but it was very blurry and didn't look very real.
This is not important. What is important is that with such a low cry, Lan Wuming, the palace master of the seventh hall and the cultivator of the ninth level of Lingzun, became increasingly powerful.
Lan Wuming, standing above Xiao Kunpeng's head, held a long whip tightly in his hand, and his whole body was white, like the formation of the holiest light, forming a strong contrast with the black world.
At this moment, Lan Wuming had been completely integrated with Xiao Kunpeng. Xiao Kunpeng's eyes represent Lan Wuming's eyes. Every time he blinked, sharp eyes would shoot out.
"It's really Little Kunpeng!" Zihuang said in surprise.
"Do you know Xiao Kunpeng?" Bai Mo asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know Xiao Kunpeng, but I have heard that in the inheritance records of my Tongtian God Clan, there are descriptions of this kind of monster. This monster called Xiao Kunpeng just looks like Kunpeng and practices the skills that have been practiced.
The method is also imitated, but it is quite powerful." Zihuang said.
Is it imitation?
That's not Kunpeng!
"Lan Wuming, you are so shameless. A talented spirit like you is, what is it? You actually want to be named Kunpeng and give it the name of Xiao Kunpeng. I really think that you call it like this
Is Xiao Kunpeng? It's a huge joke!" Bai Mo mocked.
"A joke? As long as it can kill you, I will admit it no matter how big the joke is! Bai Mo, you are the fifth person in the Ice Royal Sect's pursuit list. You dare to kill my son. This time I will not do anything.
I will let you go!" Lan Wuming roared.
"Don't forget that you are the examiner!" Bai Mo raised his lips and smiled.
"So what about the examiner?"
Lan Wuming did not take this identity seriously at all, and drove Xiao Kunpeng to carry the entire dark world to cover the Baifan Treasure Ship.
"Little Kunpeng's Cave Heaven and Blessings!"
"White Dragon Divine Whip!"
Bai Mo could clearly feel that if this dark world was covered, the Baifan Treasure Ship would not only not be able to be protected, but also he would be injured. Because in addition to this little Kunpeng, the white long whip was a mysterious spirit level spirit.
Tool.
With Bai Mo's invincible barbarian body under Xuanling, he really dared not bear it when he encountered Xuanling's spiritual weapon.
"Zihuang, you take good care of yourself!"
After saying this, Bai Mo drifted out of the local area like lightning. When he appeared again, he was already above the ocean. This was the place where other monks watched. When these people saw Bai Mo moving over, they all hurried to the side.
Escape.
But even so, the weak spiritual master did not have time to escape. The dark world accompanied by Xiao Kunpeng was overwhelmed, and the bodies of those spiritual masters exploded, and they could not die any more.
"I dare to kill my son, I will completely crush you to pieces this time!" Lan Wuming's eyes flashed fiercely. (To be continued...)