Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"Thinking about the existence of the old man back then, even the head of the Holy Fire Sect had to retreat from me, and if you kid didn't hand over the Sky Supporting Tree, the old man could only kill you."

The old man showed a sneer, waiting for Chen Mo to refuse this moment.

Chen Mo just saved his life, and he couldn't take action against Chen Mo because of his emotions or reason, but it was different if Chen Mo refused to Guan Tianshu. For him, kindness was not as good as resources.

The old man looked at Chen Mo, his body took a leap, and his body burst out with profound light, as if the whole person was a god-like existence, possessing profound and profound power.

"Amaterasu, Destiny's Gate."

With a roar, a certain terrible taboo between heaven and earth was broken, and a **** waning moon appeared behind the old man’s head, and the crimson brilliance in the dim world increased the atmosphere of earth-shocking ghosts and spirits, which made people feel shocked .

"What a terrible crimson moon, what kind of attack is this?" Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang arrived at this moment, and they opened their mouths as soon as they saw the old man's attack.

"What kind of horrible existence does the boss provoke? Why do I feel that this old man is not a person in this world."

Zhou Bodong returned to his senses and looked at the old man with a suspicious look. Yes, as a disciple of the Red Flame Tribe, he couldn't see the identity of the old man, and even felt terrible.

"Break it for me."

Regarding the old man's **** waning moon, Chen Mo's expression was still calm, even if the opponent was the three great trees, if he dared to offend him, it would not hesitate to destroy him.

Moreover, Chen Mo saved Guan Tianshu, no matter how strong the opponent is, there must be a certain degree.

When I pointed out, the supernatural power of Nirvana was unfathomable, and its brilliance was dazzling. It almost shot at the Guantian tree in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it fell on the chest of the Guantian tree, and the powerful magical power wandered in his body. Destroy his vitality.

"what……!"

Guan Tianshu wailed in pain, and his body was hit by the magical power of nirvana, like a laser beam piercing through his body, suffering from heart-piercing pain all the time.

"Destroy me." Guan Tianshu endured the pain and roared, the **** waning moon on the back of his head began to spin non-stop, emitting three hundred and sixty degrees of blood, covering his whole person.

Suddenly, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the power of life was increasing. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the waning moon of Guantianshu was stripping away from the law of fate.

"The old man is an immortal, immortal existence, you hurt me, this hatred has been forged."

He raised his angry eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, as if he was about to swallow people, containing endless blood.

In this scene, Zhou Bodong, who had originally seen Chen Mo beat the old man, instantly raised their hearts. They could see that the old man was extraordinary and seemed to be the master of fate.

What is particularly frightening is that the old man's scarlet moon uses his recovery ability, but the effect is very useful, and it can make the old man's injury recover in a blink of an eye.

"Come here, if I don't teach you to be a human being today, I'm sorry." Zhao Hao still said calmly, with energetic eyes, watching the old man fearlessly.

"Amaterasu, the gate of destiny."

The old man waved his hand, and the scarlet moon on his back turned, revealing a gate from destiny, slowly opening above the sky. Immediately, blood surged in the gate, as if calling some terrible species. The strange noise of howling ghosts and howling wolf.

Suddenly, everyone felt uneasy. The strength that the old man summoned was as if the gods were blocking and killing the gods, and the Buddha was blocking and killing the Buddha. It felt terrifying from a distance.

"Boy, I am the gate of destiny."

The old man looked at Zhao Hao and said lightly: "If you don't support me with a sky tree, then I will have to pay the price of your life. My trick is called the gate of destiny. Through the power of the law of destiny, you can summon this world. We will wait and see who it is."

Hum!

Click!

At this moment, the space was filled with an unparalleled figure, he was dressed in crimson armor, holding an ancient sword, and his body was tall and mighty. The moment he appeared, the whole world aura swept towards him. Makes him more fearful.

"Haha, kid, you're in great disaster."

Seeing Ge Shi Wushuang's figure, the old man laughed and said: "He is the **** of war in this world, his name is Blood Cangtian, and he was an out-and-out great man hundreds of years ago. It is really your blessing to meet him. I hope you can survive and don't die in his hands."

The old man said with a strange yin and yang, the blood-colored body filled the space step by step, the blood-colored waning moon collapsed, turned into a stream of energy gathering blood-colored figure, presenting a brand-new blood-red battle armor.

"Chen Mo, it's not easy to deal with, I'll try his fighting power." Yan Qingcheng saw the blood-colored body, fighting high, the Phoenix Holy Fire was immortal, and he slammed the blood-colored figure with noble and sacred energy.

Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang both wanted to make a move, but seeing Yan Qingcheng taking the lead, they could only step back a few steps, standing aside looking at Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix Holy Fire, and then at the blood-colored body.

At this moment, the blood-colored body stood on the spot, and the figure of the other person seemed invincible. The huge and unfriended pupils slowly opened, reflecting the flame of Yan Qingcheng's phoenix.

The blood-colored figure slowly opened his right hand, and the ancient sword burst into blood, instantly piercing a reincarnation, turning it into an extremely powerful shock wave, directly hitting the phoenix flame.

boom!

The ancient sword was invincible and its killing power was terrifying. It broke through the holy fire in one fell swoop, and even slammed into people's hearts with a powerful impact. Yan Qingcheng had no time to defend and fell to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, her face was extremely pale, and looking at the blood-colored figure, Yan Qingcheng's body finally retreated a few steps and fell to the ground, her whole body furious.

However, Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo with an apologetic look.

At this moment, the scarlet figure raised the long sword in his hand again, as if to cut through the ages, twitching the weather, unparalleled power poured out.

"Boy, hand over the supporting tree, thinking you save my life, I can bear the blame for your past."

The old man smirked and said proudly: "If you don't hand it over, the old man can only kill you. I hope you are thinking about it. Being alive, impulse is not the solution."

After hearing the old man's words, Chen Mo shook his head and refused without hesitation. He looked at the overwhelming blood-colored figure, and was about to step forward and fight the blood-colored figure.

But a figure is faster than Chen Mo.

He is Mu Fengyang. He is holding a stone sword and injecting spiritual power. A white cold light appears on the body of the sword. The blade will hit the **** figure in the next second, colliding with the sword in his hand, splitting the two swords in an instant. Light, Mu Fengyang's body immediately fell to the ground.

However, Mu Fengyang did not lose anything. He knew that the blood-colored figure was a terrifying existence in the realm of cultivation. To fight him with a sword, at least he still had a long way to go.

The old man was also aware of this problem. Mu Fengyang was specifically testing the **** figure's power. Whether it failed, it would be of great benefit to Mu Fengyang, which was too cheap for him.

However, thinking of the horror of the blood-colored figure, the old man looked at Chen Mo as if looking at a dead person, with an indifferent color flashing under his eyes, and at this moment, the blood-colored figure had already killed Chen Mo.

The situation is precarious.