Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh smooth promotion
The giant palm of the swallowing sky is radius, covering the sky and the earth, and it is extremely powerful. The remaining breath of sorrow can be said to be unable to hide, and it cannot escape.
Although I have never heard of Shang, who controls disasters, there is a momentum that can't escape, can only be swallowed by Jun Mo's palm.
"Haha! Boy, you dare to attack me, go to death!"
When the breath of Shangzhi saw Jun Mo attacking him with all his strength, he not only did not hide, but instead burst into laughter.
"Hell Flame Sword! Kill the Wolf!"
The breath of sorrow suddenly let out a cold shout. The Hell Flame Sword, which had just entered the deep space with the Nine Dragon Star-breaking Axe, quietly condensed into shape in the flames behind Jun Mo. He slashed silently at Jun Mo's vest.
Come.
"Is that true?"
Jun Mo sneered without hesitation: "Come out, the body of the little tiger holy king!"
As he said that, Jun Mo suddenly waved his hand back. The hundred-foot body of the tiger man Saint King was thrown out by him and blocked him behind him. His Heaven-Swallowing Palm continued to rush towards the remaining group.
The breath of sorrow is slapped.
Boom!
The Hell Flame Knife slashed the body of the Tiger Man Saint King, and pulled out a mouth ten feet long and about a meter deep. A large amount of light golden blood immediately flowed out.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, but the Hell Flame Sword fell into nothing. Just as I was about to escape, the Nine Dragon Broken Star Axe that appeared in the air was chopped into a rolling power of sorrow and dissipated. I was about to merge into the fire in the sky and escape back to the sorrow.
In the breath, he re-transformed his ultimate move and launched an attack on Junmo.
"How can this be done?"
Jun Mo sneered and slapped it out with his backhand, forming hundreds of powerful hands, sweeping the power of sorrow after the melting of the Hell Flame Sword, and at the same time, he also put the body of the tiger man Saint King into the mental knot space.
"Ha ha!"
Boy Dogo laughed loudly, and thousands of thorns from the small world tree immediately rushed up and sucked the power of sorrow. At the same time, countless thorns were derived and pierced into the wound that was about to heal itself, slowly sucking the tiger man Saint King
The essence of the body.
"What? The body of the Holy Lord, you actually carry a body of the Holy Lord who has survived the fifth disaster. Damn it, I thought I was overestimating you enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate you. Boy, don't be arrogant,
I believe that with your talent, we will meet again soon! At that time, I will never spare you, let’s take a look!"
The breath of sorrow was shaking violently, and countless cracks in space appeared in the fire, and some silk of sorrow had begun to spread into the cracks!
Jun Mo immediately understood the idea of the breath of sorrow. This breath of sorrow actually wanted to escape!
These last some sacred powers, but the essence of sacred powers with the overall consciousness, are really escaped, and the losses will be huge!
How can this be done?
"Wanhua Tianshen Palm!"
Jun Mo roared suddenly, and the big hand that was about to capture the breath of sorrow suddenly shook, and countless big hands were divided into them, grabbing the power of sorrow that they had encountered, and the master had already blew up.
It was photographed on that main breath of sorrow.
swallow!
The power of the heavenly sorrow was swallowed by the thousands of Heavenly Swallowing Palms that Jun Mo had transformed into. Then, the flames in the sky were also sucked clean by Jun Mo.
Between the heaven and earth, there is a clear and clear space, and the only one left is the nine-color divine light that shines on the heaven and earth.
Earth Feng Shui Fire, the four major disasters, passed like this.
Junmo didn't even hurt his hair.
Rumble!
The sky and the earth suddenly rolled up, and the endless power of the original source of the earth Feng Shui and Fire surged from all directions into Jun Mo's body from heaven and earth; at the same time, the satisfied Dogo small world tree also swayed wildly with its lush branches, emitting yellow and green
The four-color light spots of blue and red send the most original and purest insights into Junmo's body.
Jun Mo's body, soul, and strength are increasing exponentially, and his spiritual consciousness can penetrate time and space and clearly see through the other space. He can even clearly feel that as long as he is willing, he can use the Fengshui of the ground anytime and anywhere.
The understanding and control of fire creates a space of thousands of miles, creates mountains, stones, birds, beasts, plants, trees, rivers...
This is the feeling of creation and domination!
Junmo finally successfully advanced to the four-star venerable, but the Dogo Small World Tree's feedback on him continued wildly and did not stop at all.
The Dogo Small World Tree, the essence of life and the power of origin absorbed from the physical bodies of the Great Saints, the Supreme Saints and the Holy Kings is too powerful. In this way, it continues to feed back and push Junmo to the top of the Four-Star Venerable.
, that is, a matter of time.
"It's a pity that there are less than three minutes left, and the guardian mission is over. Otherwise, with the help of Boy Dogo, I should be able to reach the peak of the Four-Star Venerable. Maybe this mission reward will be able to be
I will directly promote two stars in a row and become a six-star venerable!"
Jun Mo felt the rapid improvement in his body and couldn't help but sigh.
Who would have thought that at the last moment of this arduous guardian task, he would have such a reluctance to leave and want to extend the time.
"Damn it! I'm so dizzy! Complete the task as soon as possible, move freely as soon as possible, find a safe place, and work hard to improve your strength. It's not better to emit nine-colored light like the scorching sun like now. This is the source of sin. I
Isn’t this causing trouble for yourself?”
Jun Mo quickly despised himself fiercely, adjusted his mindset, and read in his heart seconds.
The countdown to three minutes is not long, only 180 seconds.
But in one hundred and eighty seconds, there are still a lot. If something really happens, many unexpected things will happen.
"It's so weird! How could such a strong catastrophe of heaven and earth be a four-star venerable?"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly rang in Jun Mo's ears: "Boy, look at your location. The disaster that heaven and earth just now should have been caused by you! Since you have not died after the disaster, it means that you have the least one now.
You should also have consciousness! Tell me, what are you? How could you emit such a strong nine-colored light and cause such a strong disaster?"
As the sound fell, a faint gray figure walked slowly from the distant deep space with his hands on his back.
The figure floats, seems to be plausible, cannot see the appearance clearly, and cannot feel the strength. In a trance, it makes people feel real. When they look at it, they can't see the figure. It's simply unpredictable and daunting.
"Another Holy Lord!"
Jun Mo's heart thumped, and he still judged the other party's strength.
But at this time? What should be come but not, and what should not be come, but we just want to come.
Seeing that the mission was over less than 150 seconds left, he was free. At this critical moment, a saint-level figure that even his spiritual sense could not sense again appeared again!
For a moment, Jun Mo had the urge to kill someone suddenly.
Damn it, his strength has just increased greatly. Why didn’t there be a few seven-star saint or ordinary eight-star saint king-level characters appear at this time, allowing him to easily kill the Duoge kid’s snacks? As soon as he appeared, he was a saint-level king-level person.