The Thunder Pool Sword Formation continuously activates the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to surge out, forming a rushing river that surges and goes wild among the huge spiritual sword.
“Judgement.”
Crying.
Just as Bai Mo sang these two words softly, the huge spiritual sword flew straight towards the Golden Palace. The sword intent was no longer concealed and no longer hidden, and cracks suddenly appeared in the space wherever it passed.
Not only the ruins of the city lord's mansion, but also the entire Dragon Fish City was shrouded by this shocking sword intent, and all the flying lips were exploding under the impact of the sharp sword intent.
Bang bang.
The ghostly lips seal, who had previously shown his power in Longyu City, was no longer qualified to be arrogant in the face of the raging sword intent of this sword.
This is just the wave of the sword intent of the huge spiritual sword, not the powerful sword intent at the tip of the sword.
The sword point and sword intent merged with Bai Mo's most powerful murderous idea, locking the Golden Palace in a destructive manner. The big nightmare butterflies along the way were dismembered in an instant, and before they could come forward to stop them, they all exploded.
The soul of the big nightmare butterfly disappeared without a trace.
"It was the crown prince who was trying to save us."
"I just know that the crown prince cannot ignore us."
"What a powerful sword intent."
...
The monks who were in a fierce battle in Longyu City all felt that this sword was used by Bai Mo. The originally sad and desperate mood was repelled by the sword intent at this moment.
Bai Mo did not give up and was still working hard for Longyu City to escape this disaster. What reason do they have to retreat?
Any step of retreating will bring death.
No one wants to die. If you don’t want to die, you must fight to the end.
Because of this sword of judgment, the decadent atmosphere of the entire Longyu City was suddenly dispelled, and a surge of growing stronger. The crazy idea of avenging the dead relatives began to grow.
Everyone fought back with a desperate attempt. As long as it was a lip mark, they were subjected to brute force bombardment from different directions.
The city is full of fighting spirit.
In the ruins, murderous intent is fierce.
Just as Lin Tingzhi was stunned, the huge spiritual sword tip decisively hit the Golden Palace.
This nine-level mysterious spirit weapon belonging to Lin Tingzhi who summoned the Great Nightmare Butterfly began to tremble violently, and the spirit of the weapon screamed violently, trying to escape. But there was no chance.
boom.
The sword intent raged across the Golden Palace, and the palace was overturned on the spot.
However, what surprised Bai Mo was that there was no unnecessary breath in this palace. The big nightmare butterfly seemed to be missing and could not find one.
But if you can't find it, you can't find it. The Sword of Judgment is not just destroying the Golden Palace. This sword is still approaching forward, and the target of the lock is Lin Tingzhi.
When the summoning object is destroyed, Lin Tingzhi is just a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Miss."
“On Lord.”
"court death."
The other sages who followed Lin Tingzhi all flew up when they saw this scene.
They only have one mission to live, that is, they must ensure the safety of Lin Tingzhi. So even though they know that the sword of judgment is very domineering and powerful, they are mobilizing all their spiritual power to resist forcibly.
Bang bang.
It’s just that they are doing useless work, and each released sword intent pierced these gods on the spot. Like the Great Nightmare Butterfly, both souls and souls are destroyed and there is no chance to be reincarnated again.
"Bai Mo. You have even studied this trick. I have to say that you admire you! But if you want to kill me, that's not enough. Wait. Next time you and I will meet again, it will be the day when I take your life." Lin Tingzhi's voice became more and more misty, and a lip mark suddenly appeared where she stood.
Unlike other lip seals, this lip seal is purple and is actually a hundred feet long. After it appears, it blocks the sky. The originally volatile space has become quiet under the pressure of this lip seal.
On the lips, you can clearly see that there is countless blood flowing inside, all of which are owned by the monks who were killed before.
The most terrifying thing is that just after the purple lip seal was opened, countless blood-red fangs appeared inside.
Each fang was extremely ferocious and full of the most violent aura, as if he was about to pierce the sky, and fiercely headed towards the tip of the huge spiritual sword.
"Purple lips and bloody fangs, poisonous intention boils."
As long as the purple lips are broken, the poison hidden in the lip mark will be released.
Poison is not poisonous gas or poisonous blood. As long as it is released, it is impossible to guard against. If there is no way to say that the lip marks formed by the kiss of the God of Death are the most mysterious formations in the upper-level interface.
However, the powerful blow that Bai Mo finally developed could not be blocked by casually.
The huge spiritual sword intent broke through the purple lips without any pause, and burned it away with an absolutely strong posture. The poison hidden in the purple lips could not be leaked at all.
"It's a pity that Lin Tingzhi actually escaped." Bai Mo stood on the huge spiritual sword and said regretfully.
"Even if she escapes, the price she paid this time is heavy enough. But if you mobilize so much of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder power to send this sword, can you continue?" the emperor said worriedly.
"I am Bai Mo! You must not ignore this kind of scene. Emperor, stay here to take care of Shaka and the others. I will go to the imperial court auction to destroy this damn Kiss of Death." Bai Mo's words fell, and his figure had disappeared from the local area.
"It's so passionate!" the emperor sighed.
Royal Court Auction Headquarters.
Nine-story altar.
This place is still surrounded by countless lip marks, but it comes in with a sword energy, and all the lip marks that want to be blocked were shattered on the spot.
Bai Mo appeared in front of the altar, without any hesitation, and the huge spiritual sword shot out.
The Sword of Judgment vs. The Kiss of Death.
...
The Beicang interface is a secret remote place, located in the endless mountains. It is extremely difficult for even a level 8 god to find it.
puff.
Lin Tingzhi couldn't control the qi and blood rolling in his chest. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. His face was a little pale, but his spirit became better after vomiting blood.
At the foot of Lin Tingzhi, a six-meter-long nightmare butterfly was lying. Its body was covered with blood, and its colorful wings were dim and dull.
Lin Tingzhi was able to escape because he was dependent on this six-meter-long nightmare butterfly. Unfortunately, the latter was not far from death.
The Big Nightmare Butterfly, who was originally in absolute weakness because of laying eggs, had no chance of survival because Lin Tingzhi was rescued this time.
If it weren't for weakness, the six-meter-long big nightmare butterfly could have swept across Bai Mo.
"Remember what you promised me, and make my children grow up happily." Liuzhang Darkness Butterfly said in a deep voice.
"I can do it, you can go with peace of mind." Lin Tingzhi said coldly.
"I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise even if I die, I will turn into a ghost to collect debts from you." The six-foot nightmare butterfly tilted his neck and did not breathe completely after emitting the most vicious curse.
"Don't worry, of course I will take good care of your descendants. You must know that he is the only hope I have left at the moment."
"The Kiss of Death has begun to work, and it will never stop even if no one controls it. Even if it is destroyed by Bai Mo now, the dead people alone are enough to awaken the Dragon Fish Dojo. I just have to wait until the full moon night in three days to open!"
"But before that, I will ripen the Great Nightmare Butterfly. As for Bai Mo, since you have exposed your identity, you are ready to endure the challenges of the three imperial courts. It's really unfair that you can challenge the three imperial courts with your own strength."
...
The center of Longyu City.
The former site of the Royal Court Auction.
Although the Kiss of Death is still rotating, facing Bai Mo's powerful blow, he has no way to resist and is destroyed in an instant.
Four gallows turned into ashes, and the nine-story altars disappeared.
Just after it was destroyed here, the hidden altars in Longyu City were also blown up by themselves in an instant.
The main hall was destroyed, and the branch hall was destroyed.
The lips that filled the entire Longyu City disappeared in an instant.
Whoosh.
Dasi shot like lightning. He hugged the shaking Bai Mo with an anxious expression on his face, "Young Master, how are you?"
"He was a little exhausted." Ta Ling, who followed him, said in a solemn voice.
"Exhaustion?" Dasi immediately understood that not everyone could do the control after so many Xuanling Nine-level Spirit Spirit Swords were combined.
"I'm fine." Bai Mo opened his eyes and whispered.
"Young Master." Dasi said hurriedly.
"Now Longyu City still needs me to do the final rescue, it doesn't matter, I know my situation. Dasi, after I finish, I will take me to a safe place, and Wu Mi will guide you." Bai Mo said.
"Yes." Dasi nodded.
Bai Mo endured the feeling of exhaustion coming from his body and flew into the air. The burning flames, the collapsed houses, and the tragic screams. His faces could instinctively raise their heads to look at Bai Mo. Their desolate eyes brought an unconcealable grief.
"I know you all have hatred in your hearts, and I am just like you, with a huge hatred. Because just now, I knew that the whole thing was the Changsheng Cult behind the scenes. If it weren't for the support of the Changsheng Cult, how could the three imperial courts dare to attack the Bai imperial court? Just now, I personally executed a walker in the Changsheng Cult. Even if one escaped, she would not be able to continue to live.
Without a country, there will be no family. The Bai family imperial court has fallen into destruction. There is no way to take care of you and cannot protect you. It is the Bai family imperial court’s crime.
Everyone, Longyu City is at the time of life and death. I hope you can turn grief into strength. You must never fall down at this time, and you must never let your faith pass by at this moment. The Age of Eternal Life is coming soon, and the three imperial courts will also send people to come.
But it doesn't matter. Since I'm back, I will take over everything for you. So now I hope you all withdraw from Longyu City and take refuge in nearby cities. Within three days, I don't want anyone to stay in Longyu City. Don't ask the reason, this will be good for you.
Three days later, when that thing is proven to be true, I will personally ask for justice from the Changsheng Sect and the three imperial courts. Before this, you must not return to Longyu City. I promise you that even if Longyu City is destroyed, as long as the Bai imperial court is present, I will rebuild it for you, on this old site.
All the dead will erect the monument of heroes. All living people should take it as a warning. Everyone, as the Crown Prince of the Bai family imperial court, I will spread the story of today's affairs and the story of my Bai Mo back to the Beicang interface. You not only carry the mission of living, but also let more people know the news of my return."
Bai Mo floated in the air, and the sound rolled like thunder. As long as it was the people of Longyu City, no one could not hear it.
Everyone raised their heads, stared at Bai Mo in the air, and looked at their latest faith, and all roared desperately.
"Abide by the will of the Crown Prince."
"Longyu City is immortal."
"Take revenge, take revenge on them."
...
Feeling the strong murderous intent released by each monk, Bai Mo landed from the air with satisfaction. He knew that as long as the Dragon Fish people were not stupid, they would temporarily leave the city.
In fact, Longyu City is no longer suitable for living, and all the buildings have been destroyed. Besides, everyone in Longyu City knows that this matter is not the end.
The Dragon Fish Temple has not been born, how could the Changsheng Sect let it go?
"Young Master." Dasi hugged Bai Mo who had fallen from the sky and hurriedly left. Wu Mi was already waiting. There was a place in Longyu City that was very secretive. There would be no danger in Bai Mo recovering from the wounds there.
As for Sakyamuni and the others, they were also taken over as soon as possible.
This is an artificial lake bottom.
Wu Mi would know this because of his special identity. In fact, not only here, but Wu Mi knew it well as any secret place in the Bai family imperial court. Wu Shang asked him to record this in order to prepare for emergencies.
For example, the bottom of this artificial lake is full of restrictions, and no matter how violently bombarded the outside, it is impossible to destroy the place.
The cunning rabbit has three caves, let alone the huge imperial court?
It is not unreasonable that the three imperial courts have not been able to destroy the Bai imperial court in the true sense until now.
Bai Mo knew that Wu Mi was there, and Shaka and the others would definitely be safe, so after entering the secret room, he went into seclusion and practiced in seclusion and entered the blood pool.
"Refining the golden tears of the god you auctioned before." The tower spirit floated in the palace and said.
"Okay." Bai Mo did not hesitate. As his palms were turned, the drop of golden tears of the gods slid down his throat. No matter how precious the object was, it would be useless if it could not activate the improvement of his cultivation.
Hissing.
Just as the moment the god golden tears merged into his body, the energy that suddenly burst out made Bai Mo feel uncontrollable.
The god's golden tears began to melt, and a mellow and vast spiritual power spread from his chest, instantly swam all over Bai Mo's bloodline to repair and nourish his dry spiritual power.
Thunder Pool is a place of attachment.
The god's golden tears rushed over with huge energy, and the four great beasts were all cheering while bearing this energy.
The four great beasts have long been integrated with the Thunder Pool. The Thunder Pool is immortal, and the divine beasts are immortal. The Thunder Pool is dry and the divine beasts are dead.
Just as the thunder pool was filled, Bai Mo could feel that the sea of consciousness was also shrouded by the god's golden tears energy. After the strands of pure energy were integrated into the sea of consciousness, it began to be absorbed by the soul stars.
"One Hundred and Eight Spiritual Orchids."
"The Qingtian Divine Mirror."
"Witch Ancestor's Art."
Bai Mo knew that this was the most critical time, so he used the three exercises together.
Lei Chi happily devoured the god's golden tears energy, and continuously transported the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to each orifice bead, warming up the nine-level Xuanling spirit sword that had returned to the orifice bead.
Under the control of the Qingtian Divine Mirror, the soul star of the sea of consciousness is refining the god's golden tears energy in an orderly manner. Bai Mo's previous feeling of exhaustion and headache are slowly fading away.
The spirit body of the witch man is the most sensitive. Each barbarian pattern is stimulating the energy of the god's golden tears, and there are signs of breaking through again.
Bai Mo was immersed in it and practiced intoxicatingly.
Outdoor of the secret room at the bottom of the lake.
None of Shaka and the others could calm down. They all looked at the door of the secret room and were anxiously guessing Bai Mo's current situation. (To be continued...)