Chapter 386: Who is the Real Lord of Evil? Some people may have expected this battle in Paradise City, but they never expected that this would happen. The concubine Li Mo could actually stand up to the prince.
After the treasures on Li Mo's body emerged one after another, he was no less generous than others. First, Heng Zibei, the legend of the Nether Realm, took action, and now there were the Six Gentlemen of the Nether Realm of the older generation. The battle attracted attention at this time.
, already comparable to the wars in the Netherland in recent years.
The third prince was still standing there, smiling softly and warmly. When he saw the six gentlemen of the Nether Realm, he said softly: "Who do I think I am? It turned out to be a lost dog that was being chased in the Central Realm, and now I have to kill him."
Feet, I really didn’t expect that anyone could step on me, the Third Prince, for taking him so lightly. However, you will know later what the consequences will be for offending me. They will all die, not only you, but also the seven families.
No one can escape."
The third prince seemed to be brewing something, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, preparing for a shocking blow.
"Qing Ling, please leave here first and return to the Great Freedom Palace." The master of the Great Freedom Palace said with a sudden thought.
"No, I won't go back, I want to be here."
"Listen to me and leave here first. Now is not the time to be willful."
"No, they haven't left. Why should I leave? Dad, can't you protect my safety?" Qing Ling shook her head willfully and refused to leave even after saying anything.
"You don't understand. Things have developed to this point beyond my expectation. The current situation is out of control. The third prince holds the gate of hell in his hand. He is a man with no taboos. He might really be able to use the imperial weapon. When the time comes, here
It must be chaos, and the Great Freedom Palace will inevitably be involved in it.
If someone takes advantage of the crisis and attacks you during the chaos, I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of you. You'd better leave first." After saying that, he said to Ruifeng's elder without explanation: "You take Qing Ling and leave first, so that everything that happened here can be brought to its original state.
I complained to the Supreme Elders in the palace and asked them to make a decision."
"It's the palace master!"
Ruifeng stood up, took Qing Ling's hand, and walked out.
Qing Ling struggled for a while, but she was no match for Ruifeng. She was led outside without any resistance. With a look of grief and anger, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Mo who was fighting in the field, with a look in her eyes.
Full of little stars, the other jade hand is held tightly together.
"Li Mo, you have to work hard. You are the best in defeating that bad guy."
When the people of the Seven Families saw that the princess from the Great Freedom Palace was gone, they immediately felt the urgency of the matter and wanted to send away their disciples one after another.
But unfortunately not everyone is as obedient as Qing Ling. Such an ancient battle, especially the battle between the concubine and the prince, is thrilling and no one wants to miss it. Therefore, not many people left, but the number continued to increase.
Looking at the increasing number of cultivators, the third prince played with the Hell Gate in his hand and showed an evil smile.
Li Mo galloped on the field. With the cooperation of the six teachers, he could kill someone every time he made a move. A steady stream of essence and blood replenished the body of Yaju, and the shape of a huge Yaju became more solid. On Li Mo's body
, as if wrapped in a 睚皦, and this 睚皦 becomes more real.
It has gradually turned from a virtual shadow into a real entity.
Heng Zibei is worthy of being a legend in the Netherland. An ordinary long sword flies up and down, dancing with miracles. Every time he makes a move, he can restrain a large number of guards. The emperor's uncle is also fighting with them while running the true dragon energy.
In the blink of an eye, six of the twenty guards had fallen to the ground.
On Li Mo's side, except for Heng Zibei, all were injured, and each of the six teachers was wearing colorful clothes.
However, no one retreated. Everyone was trying their best to use their strongest combat skills to hit the opponent.
Li Mo glanced at the third prince in the chaos, and happened to see his evil smile. However, Li Mo was not cold to the smile, but there was clearly a black line flashing on the third prince's hand, although it was only fleeting.
, but was still seen by Li Mo.
Li Mo's heart tightened, and a shadow instantly enveloped him. What the third prince did was too unusual. He suddenly retreated, so decisively. Logically speaking, he only used the power of one axe, which was not the limit. I
With only three levels of spiritual cultivation, he will definitely not be able to hold on for too long. Defeat will happen sooner or later, but why did the third prince suddenly retreat?
Li Mo couldn't understand, but he definitely couldn't let the third prince idle. The black thread on his hand gave Li Mo a familiar smell, which was clearly the power of evil.
Inexplicably irritated, Li Mo decisively withdrew from other entanglements, and headed straight for the third prince like a fish swimming in the water.
Li Mo dodged the attack, quickly came to the side of the third prince, and struck out with a palm, like a tsunami falling. The broken palm in Li Mo's hand had been extremely sublimated, and its power was many times more powerful than before. Countless people in the sky
The Broken Palm appeared, one by one with handprints, and rushed towards the third prince.
A trace of resentment flashed in the third prince's eyes, Li Mo ruined his important event like this.
"Go away!" The third prince stepped back and started to avoid Li Mo. Then he waved out one hand and struck out with a strong horse. If the turbulent river water met Li Mo's broken palm with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping.
The broken palm was unstoppable, and it went up the Pi Lian and penetrated directly, leaving handprints on the river-like Pi Lian.
The handprints passed by were gradually combined and turned into a large handprint. It still looked like a broken palm, but this broken palm was much bigger. At first glance, it seemed to be a hundred meters in size. With such power, who would be able to do it?
Can be blocked.
The third prince's face was as pale as pig's liver, and he roared angrily, "True dragon body protection**!"
This is like a spell, not a combat skill. It only has the effect of protecting one's own body.
But after Li Mo's severed palm attacked the third prince, it seemed like everything was lost in the sea, without making any waves at all.
"The third prince is indeed hiding his physique. I wonder what his intentions are." Li Mo was slightly worried, but at this moment it turned into strength. He moved his hands, his feet glowed, and he rose into the air in nine steps and forty-five steps.
Bloody wings fill the air.
"Speed kick!"
Li Mo suddenly remembered the close combat method used in the fight with Li Zheng. However, although the physique of these high-level people is strong, his physical body is also very weak.
Li Mo flew up in the air, came close to the third prince, and kicked him out.
This kick was so slow that it could not reach the third prince and he would avoid him. However, this kick was just the beginning. As soon as he kicked it out, it was like opening a fan, and a semicircle shape appeared in front of Li Mo.
The countless legs that can be seen in front of the legs attack from this point, and the violent force crushes the third prince.
The third prince relied on the 'True Dragon Body Protection**' and thought that no one could break through his defense. However, Li Mo's physique was too special. The violent energy instantly reached the third prince's body through the true dragon energy, and in
Ruthlessly destroying his vitality.
"Boy, suck his blood to me, and I can return to the level of three cultivators. By then, with my ability, even the Half-King will not be able to hurt you." Yaizhen began to seduce Li Mo, Weapon said impatiently.
The third prince is the third prince of the Central Region. He practices the True Dragon Ancient Scripture. The most worshiped person in the dynasty is the dragon. No matter what his cultivation level is, he will always pin his trust on the dragon in the end. It seems that the only identity is the dragon.
Symbol, this is the result of hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance.
The third prince's ancient scripture is the True Dragon Ancient Scripture, which can cultivate dragon energy. Yazui's master is Tianlong, the purest dragon energy. The dragon energy of the True Dragon Ancient Scripture is of great help to Yaizhen's recovery.
But if you want to absorb the blood essence of the third prince, it is tantamount to murder, and it is tantamount to waging war against the Central Dynasty.
If the Central Realm Dynasty invaded in large numbers, Li Mo could just walk away, but the people in Beicheng would probably suffer, the Heng Zibei people would also be killed and injured, and even the entire Netherland would probably be reduced to
War rages.
Li Mo, who had no inhibitions, could not make up his mind at this moment.
Just as he was thinking about it, the third prince suddenly moved and immediately rose into the air, slipping like a catfish and escaping from Li Mo's fast legs.
Immediately, the third prince transformed and turned into a tiger with wings.
‘Flying Tiger’, a legendary fourth-level monster with the same quality as the King, has died out in modern times.
The third prince transformed into a flying tiger, causing a burst of exclamations.
"I didn't expect that he actually refined Feihu's inner elixir. It seems that his true strength is as high as half a king."
The third prince transformed into a 'Flying Tiger'. His strength instantly increased. At the same time, his body was extremely light. Surrounded by streaks of extremely clear true dragon energy, it swallowed up hundreds of meters in radius. In an instant, all the vitality of the world was absorbed by the third prince.
.
At this moment, the third prince finally used his trump card. According to legend, he had the constitution of a prince and was inherited by the king. Now it seems that it is true. He turned into a 'flying tiger', which is equivalent to the existence of the king.
That is the king among monsters.
"You forced me, you ruined my good deeds, otherwise no one here today would be able to survive, and they would all die under the gate of my hell. It's a pity that you destroyed me and broke the time of my sacrifice. This will
It cost me most of my strength."
The third prince roared ferociously, the Gate of Hell in his hand faintly glowed with black light, and a breath of change in the world came out instantly.
"Let's go!"
"Go quickly, we can't stay here. The third prince is crazy. He wants to use our lives to sacrifice the gate of hell, and he wants to use our souls to fill the resentful souls of hell. Get out quickly. He wants to sacrifice the imperial weapon."
At this moment, everyone understood that the third prince's marriage was a fake, and his purpose of bringing everyone together was true. He wanted to use the essence of the masters of the Netherland to sacrifice the imperial weapon Hell's Gate.
The crazy third prince wants to bully the heavens and destroy the world. He wants to trap and kill all the elites of the Nether Realm. He wants to destroy the future of the entire Nether Realm.