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chapter 102

"Expert, save me!"

Zhang Zheng shouted hurriedly. At this moment, he could only place his hope on the mysterious master.

And as soon as he finished speaking.

A ball of yellow light suddenly lit up, forming a protective film and covering it.

The poisonous gas was completely blocked, and the threat was immediately gone.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue."

Zhang Zheng bowed towards the distance, the emotion in his eyes became even stronger.

He originally wanted to help the master, but unexpectedly he became a burden and looked ashamed.

The yellow talisman in his arms was once again missing.

It was also thanks to Ji Mo that he gave him a few yellow talismans, otherwise he would have died countless times.

Ji Mo, who originally planned to leave, found that everything around him had changed before he left the dark forest.

Gray mist enveloped everything, and everything was dark.

There was a strange smell constantly gushing out from the ground, and the smell was pungent, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Under such circumstances, Ji Mo found himself lost, even lost his way.

He regretted that he should not have listened to his good brother's advice and insisted on joining in the fun. Now he was done.

Outside.

The ghostly aura soaring into the sky and the changes in the black forest once again attracted the attention of many spiritual emperors.

"This is the domain of Ancestor Jiuyou, the Infinite Purgatory! Who on earth provoked him and forced him to use this trick."

"No matter who it is, I'm afraid this time it's a setback. In this realm, the ancestor of Jiuyou is almost invincible in the imperial realm."

"That man is also an idiot. He actually went to the territory of Ancestor Jiuyou. Doing so would undoubtedly lead to death."

The Spirit Emperors were paying attention to the movements in the Black Forest, and they all had no confidence in anyone who dared to offend the ancestor of Jiuyou, and believed that they would definitely die.

Ancestor Jiuyou is fighting on his home field, and given the ebb and flow, there are probably not many people in the Spirit Emperor realm who can beat him in a one-on-one fight.

What's more, even if he could win, it would be useless. Jiuyou Ancestor could not be killed, and even the astonishingly talented Bai Emperor could only seal him.

Therefore, whoever makes trouble for the ancestor of Jiuyou is a big idiot.

"Ji Mo, let me play a cat-and-mouse game with you and let you die in despair."

Ancestor Jiuyou used his domain to trap Ji Mo, and he felt much more relaxed.

Within the domain, one's own strength is greatly increased, but the opponent cannot be replenished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and will eventually be defeated.

With a thought, he had noticed Ji Mo's location and immediately commanded a large number of Hanbao to kill him.

First, let the Hanbao consume Ji Mo's power and let him slowly fall into despair. Finally, he can easily capture him alive, suck all his blood, and devour his soul.

Ancestor Jiuyou is an expert at playing with people's hearts.

Moreover, he was so confident that he could already foresee Ji Mo's final tragic ending.

Ji Mo soon encountered a crisis. Several nearby drought demons discovered him first and immediately launched an attack.

Taking the woodcutter in his hand, Ji Mo was not afraid at all. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and faced him.

In his eyes, these black-haired zombies move too slowly and do not pose a threat at all. They can be easily eliminated with just one knife.

A few rays of cold light flashed through.

These drought demons were torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, drought demons kept coming towards Ji Mo, and the number was getting larger and larger.

And around Ji Mo, corpses were piling up higher and higher.

In half an hour, Hanbao's corpses had piled up into a hill.

A layer of fine beads of sweat broke out on Ji Mo's forehead, and his hands were a little sore. He was wondering why there were so many zombies, and they all seemed to be heading towards him.

"It seems that there is a big guy hiding in the dark. Only by killing it can all this end."

Ji Mo quickly thought of the key point.

Just like playing games before, there is a constant stream of mobs. Only by killing the leader will these mobs finally disappear.

The situation at this time, in his eyes, was like playing a game and completing dungeons, which immediately aroused his interest.

"Okay, I finally know where you are hiding."

While Ji Mo was killing the Hanbao, he was counting with his fingers at the same time, and finally got an idea.

Sure enough, there is no need to overwhelm the body with many skills. It is not in vain to practice so many skills, and they are still useful in critical moments.

He began to move towards the location of the ancient tomb.

"Ji Mo, you are really capable. You actually know where I am hiding. But I have ten thousand Han Demons. If I don't believe that I can't kill you, I will let you experience what collapse means."

Ancestor Jiuyou no longer hid, and exuded a terrifying aura without reservation. At the same time, he commanded the remaining Han Demons to kill Ji Mo at all costs.

The drought demons looked up to the sky and roared, their canine fangs elongated, and their bodies doubled in size. They exuded a bloody and violent aura, rushing toward Ji Mo like a frenzy.

"The master has begun a duel with Ancestor Jiuyou!"

Zhang Zheng made an accurate guess when he saw that all the drought demons nearby ignored him and rushed in the same direction.

He knew that his strength was low, but he didn't want the superiors to fight hard in the front, so he didn't do anything, so he rushed in that direction.

Even if he is to be the cannon fodder of an expert, he is willing to do so.

"So many zombies!"

Ji Mo didn't know how many of them he had chopped down. His arms were completely numb. He couldn't hold the hatchet in his hand and was knocked away by a drought demon.

His whole body was knocked to pieces and fell to the ground.

Suddenly countless drought demons flew towards him.

then.

A ball of brilliant yellow light exploded.

In an instant, all Hanba within a radius of ten meters were wiped out.

"You know how powerful my Maoshan Taoist Talisman is."

Ji Mo looked disgraced and threw out yellow talismans in his hand, and the drought demons around him exploded one after another.

He did not dare to hesitate, used the yellow talisman to clear the way, and moved forward quickly.

Wherever it passed, the drought demon was unable to resist and turned into ashes one after another.

Ancestor Jiuyou felt all this and was completely stunned!

What kind of method is this? His army of Drought Demons was easily killed instantly. This is not something that ordinary Spirit Emperors can do.

And where exactly is Maoshan?

Why have I never heard of it? Is it some hidden super sect?

What exactly are Taoist symbols?

In the name of Tao, it sounds loud, but its power is really amazing!

What made Ancestor Jiuyou even more uncomfortable was that his ten thousand drought demons had no effect and were slaughtered mercilessly by Ji Mo.

Hanbao, who originally thought he could easily kill Ji Mo, turned out to be vulnerable to him.

"What is this Ji Mo's approach?"

Ancestor Jiuyou was a little panicked and began to feel timid inside.

Do you think you should run away and avoid the limelight?

But the pride in his bones made him unwilling to do this. When he faced Bai Emperor, he didn't run away. Now he is just a unknown person. If he just ran away, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the world.

"Ji Mo, don't be complacent. Without Hanba, I will still kill you casually. But I can't be killed. You have no chance of winning even half-death."

Ancestor Jiuyou made up his mind and wanted to try Ji Mo's skills for himself.

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