The Seven Families are facing death, with only one step left.
The third prince refined his body, fused with the Gate of Hell, and with the help of the imperial weapon, the Gate of Hell, was only one step away from being promoted to king.
Li Mo opened his eyes to break the illusion, and used the word "Zhen", the origin of evil, in his right hand. With the help of the word "Zhen", he used the combat skill Five Senses Divine Fist, which was only one step away.
The people of the Seven Families worked desperately to inject vitality into the Earth-consolidating formation of the Eight Heavenly Square City. The vast vitality seemed to be turbulent, but it was not proportional to the consumption. Although it was still decreasing little by little, after more than a dozen people gave their lives,
Finally the ferocious power stopped.
"Go to hell, no one can stop me." The third prince roared crazily. At this moment, his lips had turned black. The true dragon energy surrounding his body had long been replaced by the evil energy of hell. The gate of hell was still there.
It continuously spews out evil energy, absorbs people's lives from the square, directly refines it into evil energy, and then adds it to the body of the third prince from the gate of hell.
The third prince's body moved. He stepped out and seemed to be flying in the air. He strode forward and came to the gate of hell. His hands trembled and magic power was attached to the gate of hell.
The gate of hell became even more violent, absorbing more lives while trembling. In the eight-day square city's earth-solidification formation, several people from the seven families had already died. However, the eight black cities still became one meter square, and in the blink of an eye they were about to
Disillusioned.
"Come in, the gate of hell. This is your destination. There will be a steady stream of evil energy here. Come on." The third prince was like a child-baiting dealer, tempting him frequently.
"Boom!"
The gate of hell keeps getting smaller and smaller, turning into a picture that will be attached to the third prince. If it succeeds, the third prince will be promoted to king.
"Wow!" There was an uproar. The Eight-Heaven Square City's solid soil formation of the Seven Family was finally broken. Countless people were sucked away by the suction force, devoured and digested in an instant, and turned into evil energy.
"Help..." The shouts continued, and most of the seven people died in an instant, and the whole army was about to be annihilated.
At this time, Li Mo, who had been silent for a long time, finally moved. His palms with "zhen" were already full of golden light, dyeing his entire arms golden. He twisted his hands and changed repeatedly, and finally the five senses magic fist
appeared.
Without the company of the power of heaven and earth, there is no vision rising, only a face painting floating in the sky.
It's as thin as a cicada's wings, even light.
It's not very big, and compared to the 'paper' that the gate of hell turns into, it looks even smaller.
But it is this five-sense divine fist that looks inconspicuous. As soon as it appears, waves of evil power turn into tornadoes, and you can feel the heavy pressure invisibly.
And the gate of hell suddenly stopped, no longer approaching the third prince.
It kept shaking and trembling.
Looking at the gate of hell, it is obvious that he is afraid of the Five Senses Divine Fist, as if the son has seen his father and the apprentice has seen his master.
"come over!"
The third prince was anxious. He spent countless efforts, sacrificed a lot, made careful arrangements, and used the wedding to seize the right time, place, and people, just for now, to be united with the Gate of Hell, but the Gate of Hell is no longer approaching him.
No matter how much he calls, he won't come.
"Lord of Hell, Gate of Hell, Hell is my body, I am evil, I am the Lord of Evil." As the third prince chanted, the surrounding evil energy turned into three huge iron ropes, which instantly came out and went straight to that place.
Gates of Hell.
"Crack!" The thick iron rope locked the gate of hell, and then began to pull it towards the third prince.
"It's useless. Your Gate of Hell. Seeing my five-sensory divine fist is like a son meeting me. I asked him to come over. How dare my son disobey."
Li Mo moved his fingers, and the mask in the sky fluttered slightly. During the swing, the gate of hell had moved towards Li Mo.
"good!"
The master of the Great Freedom Palace below cheered loudly. At this moment, the suction force of the Gate of Hell had disappeared, and half of the people of the Seven Families were saved. Comparatively speaking, it was already a blessing among misfortunes, and he couldn't help but cheer for Li Mo.
The third prince is naked at this moment, and all the evil energy around his body has turned into iron ropes. He must win the gate of hell. If he can't get it, it will be worse than death. Seeing that the title of king is right in front of him,
But all this will be in vain.
"Guards, sacrifice your bodies to help me." The third prince shouted, and all his guards flew up to the third prince's side, and then began to insert the weapons in their hands into his heart and commit suicide directly.
All that bit of evil power was poured into the third prince's body. In an instant, the iron rope pulled the gate of hell towards the third prince.
The most worrying thing is the people watching below. Every time the gate of hell moves closer to the third prince, they are one step closer to death.
"Quack quack..."
As the guards around the third prince commit suicide one by one, he has become more evil. The gate of hell is approaching, only three meters away.
"Become the first person to be crowned king in the past thousand years."
The gate of hell arrived at the third prince's side in an instant.
"Sigh, Li Mo's cultivation is still too weak. If he were stronger, his facial makeup would be even more powerful. The third prince would definitely not be able to refine the Gate of Hell."
After all, the Five Senses Divine Fist is no match for the third prince. A third-level spiritual cultivator and a second-level spiritual cultivator. This difference cannot be broken by Li Mo.
"Ha ha ha ha......."
Just when the third prince laughed and everyone watched the Gate of Hell enter his body, no one noticed that a shadow flashed on Li Mo's chest. It was the shadow of an axe. It was small and delicate.
It passed away, but it struck at the third prince.
Silently, the Gate of Hell has entered the third prince's body. The third prince's aura is also slowly rising. In the blink of an eye, he has become a half-king of the third path of cultivation.
But at this moment, a black shadow floated by, and the third prince's promotion came to an abrupt end, and then instantly shattered into fragments, then powder, and then dissipated in the air.
Everyone looked at it in a daze, without reacting at all. They were about to die because of the impending disaster, but who knew that hell would suddenly turn into heaven, and the third prince would die.
He died so quickly that no one had a chance to see clearly.
In an instant, after the third prince died, a dark space appeared from his body, entwined with evil power, which was the gate to hell.
At this time, the Gate of Hell was divided into two halves and headed straight towards Li Mo. Immediately, Li Mo stretched out his right hand, and the entire Gate of Hell suddenly entered into his palm and disappeared. The only trace was that of the town.
The words are brighter and more golden.
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone is looking at the flowers in the fog, and they are separated by a layer and cannot understand.
But everyone involved understood it, the third prince understood it, but unfortunately he was dead, and Li Mo understood it, and it was impossible for him to explain it to others.
Li Mo smiled miserably. At this time, the energy in his body was empty and he fell directly from the air.
"Brush!" A figure helped him, it was Twenty-Three who had gone and returned.
Li Mo smiled bitterly and said: "I knew you wouldn't leave, but as expected, I guessed it right. You don't listen to Brother Seventeen anymore."
"Brother Seventeen, I left, but I'm back again. Twenty-three listens to you the most."
Li Mo smiled and fell into a coma from exhaustion.
"Clang!" With the sound of fighting and iron horses, a sea shell appeared, making a sound of urn, and instantly appeared above Twenty-Three's head, and was about to cover it.
At this time, Li Gang was the only one who wanted to kill Li Mo and Twenty-three.
If it were Twenty-Three himself, he could still dodge this blow, but holding Li Mo, his speed dropped drastically and he couldn't dodge it at all.
I could only watch the shells falling from the sky.
At this moment, a flash of sword light flashed through, and the shell fell into pieces.
A big sword appeared, with a person standing on it, it was Heng Zibei.
"Not only are you going and coming back alone, but look at which one of us is not the same. There's nothing we can do about it. It's just our personalities, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get together." Heng Zibei appeared, smashing Li Gang's shell with a knife, and standing twenty
Next to San, he stared at Li Gang and said: "You don't deserve a human character. No matter what the hatred is, it was Li Mo who saved your life just now. If you take action at this time, you are not afraid of ridicule by the world."
"Hahaha, I don't care about people in the world. I want to avenge my son and kill Li Mo." Li Gang knew that just now was the only chance, otherwise he might not be Li Mo's opponent after Li Mo is raised.
"It's a pity that as long as I'm here, you will succeed."
"What about us?" A voice came from a distance, and after a few bursts of wind, seven people suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The leader was none other than Li Daoyi.
"Heng Zibei, I knew you would make trouble, so I brought the Li family's Huangquan sword. It is a king's weapon, and it has the power of the king's realm. With one blow, you will be peeled off even if you don't die.
, you have many enemies."
"You treat Li Mo like this, do you know what happened just now?"
"I don't care what he did. I, Li Daoyi, have a son. If a man with white hair gives a man with black hair, I will definitely take revenge."
"If you want to take revenge, you still have to see if we agree."
Another voice came, and the six gentlemen of the Netherland appeared together.
"I knew it was impossible for the six of you to leave. Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. We are of the same kind." After saying this, Heng Zibei burst into laughter.
In addition to the Six Gentlemen of the Nether Realm, the people Li Daoyi brought were also given for free. Although they are all supreme elders of the Li family, they are still different in seniority from the Six Gentlemen of the Nether Realm.
Li Daoyi's face was very ugly. He brought all his contacts in Zigui Mountain. These Supreme Elders were all his friends. When they heard that he had something to do, they came immediately. He thought that they would take Li Mo's head.
I wanted to avenge my son, but unfortunately I can't do it now.
"We are leaving. We are waiting for you in Beicheng at any time. Except for Li Gang, the white-eyed wolf, the other six families must be somewhat gentlemanly. They should know who saved you just now. There is another person there. You should leave him
In the Netherland." After speaking, he pointed at the emperor's uncle.