Chapter 70: Godhead Mask (Subscribe!!)

The arrogant words, without any embellishment, as if it was a matter of course, frightened many demons so much that they looked back as if they were electrocuted, and their faces changed drastically.

What caught my sight were two young men with aloof temperaments.

Their clothes were stained with blood, their white hair was fluttering, and the murderous aura in the air was sharp and manic, spreading and approaching inch by inch. The courtyard suddenly became cold and creepy.

In just a moment, all the old veterans who had been in Quanxing for many years knew the identity of the person who came. It was the Sanyi madman.

Han Suxiao's eyes were sinister, and he could hardly control the hatred in his heart. The veins in his withered right hand bulged, and the wooden stick, unable to withstand the force, broke into pieces.

The moment he made eye contact with the young man in black, his keen intuition revealed the answer. The old leader of Quan Xing was certain that the guy in front of him was the murderer of his only son.

The three elders, including the red-shirted old man, also felt tremendous pressure. The whistling and surging Qi was like a storm, more terrifying than any mortal enemy they had ever fought before.

"You are so bold, do you think we are afraid of you?"

The man with a sturdy physique and witch marks all over his body gritted his teeth and scolded. With the support of a group of disciples and elders, he was not afraid of just two disciples from the Sanyi Sect.

"Humph! There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you throw yourself into it."

The fat rich businessman looked sinister and said viciously, "Since you are here, I will use your blood to win the first prize for our voyage."

Jiang Mo's eyes swept across the entire place. There were 19 monsters in total, especially the old man in Tang suit who was full of murderous intent and the other three elders. Their strength even exceeded the scale of the Dawangshan stronghold.

The rest of the elite should not be underestimated either. They are either close to the abilities of masters, or have reached the level of perfection and mastery in their own techniques and skills.

The red-shirted old man's eyes flashed with a fierce light. The martial arts he had honed for half a century was making his skin tingle and his heart rate soar.

"Sir, please give yourself a chance. It will benefit both you and me."

"Although you have the means, you may not be able to stop us here. If we really let go and fight, the price will be high. I'm sure you know how high the price will be."

The two sides are in a standoff, the atmosphere is tense and they may fight at any time.

Dense Qi rays rose from the bodies of those monsters, some haunted, some icy cold;
Even the weapons they hold are strange and changeable. There is an old scroll with an ink-stained beast revived from it, there are bells with swaying dim light, which are fascinating, and there is also a bronze tripod with deep green flames burning.

The enemy's early arrival not only disrupted the plan, but also made Han Suxiao change his mind. There was no way he would let this person go.

The dark frost spread from the soles of his feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, freezing the entire courtyard in an instant, as if winter had come again. Even the monsters in his own camp felt horrified when faced with the brutal murderous intent.

After many years, several veteran elite soldiers witnessed the horror of this leader again, and the fear sealed deep in their memories was revived.

Different from Wu Gensheng, who was a puppet being supported.

The old man in front of him was like a butcher and a tyrant. All the elders and disciples who had opposed him in the past were suppressed to the point where they had no place to stand and did not even have the ability to resist.

"Did the negotiation fail?"

The old man in white sighed, feeling a little regretful.

He saw the devil-like expression on his old friend's face, wishing he could eat the Sanyi disciple alive, and he knew he couldn't leave today.

Then, the old man in white raised his right hand, and in a very short time, it swept across his face. The special dye was imprinted on it, turning it into a lifelike mask.

The golden lines stretched out, and the old man's aura suddenly surged. A spiritual eye appeared between his eyebrows. He was wearing Qi-cast divine armor, his face was majestic, and he held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand. He was more powerful than the sun and the moon, and looked down on the whole audience.

"Mask of Godhead?"

Jiang Mo was not surprised. He recognized this method and had heard of it when he was traveling around the world.

In ancient times, tribal sacrifices were often conducted by performers who communicated with the gods.

They performed songs and dances to please the gods, believed in the spiritual totems of the tribe, and in the presence of their fellow tribesmen, begged the gods to descend upon them, appropriated the power of their beliefs, and won supreme heroism.

Using one's own life to evolve and cultivate to the extreme, and even having the possibility of abolishing gods, is indeed a rare method.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, several huge and ferocious black shadows emerged from the short old man's body, emitting an evil and corrupt aura that enveloped the surroundings.

Jiang Mo ignored them without any fear. Instead, he protected Lu Jin behind him and stepped forward. He stood alone against the nineteen monsters.

His eyes were as calm as a deep well, his mind was calm, and he smiled ostentatiously and wantonly: "Okay, okay, the three demons will behead the corpses."

"Everyone please go all out and let me kill to my heart's content."

The blazing silver Qi was bright and intense. Jiang Mo perfectly entered the state of reverse life built by the profound art. The Qi flow resonated with his flesh and blood. His icy muscles and bones were so powerful that they were frightening. "Humph, you are so arrogant just by yourself!"

Han Suxiao sneered loudly, and the dark frost, under his arbitrary control, suddenly turned into dozens of sharp ice cones and shot towards Jiang Mo.

"Wow——!"

The fiery Qi waves rolled and formed a barrier that was easily blocked. The black ice that it touched disintegrated, suppressing it like a fate.

"Uncle Master, are you sure?" Lu Jin looked a little worried.

"It will win."

Jiang Mo had a warm and arrogant smile on his face, and he calmly instructed: "Hold the talisman in your hand, and if you encounter a demon rushing to your aid, just kill him. Leave these trivial matters to me."

"Okay, be careful."

Seeing his uncle's aura becoming more and more majestic, even Lu Jin, who was practicing the Ni Sheng Gong method, felt a little uncomfortable. The Qi waves that were burning like a sea of ​​fire made it impossible for him to get close.

Jiang Mo walked past the barrier, and the ground covered with black ice melted. He looked at the monsters with a strong desire to survive, and Han Suxiao who was filled with hatred, and chuckled softly:
"Come on, prove to me that you deserve to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of Qi covered the entire place, forming a prison on the ground. A blazing white barrier extended in an instant, sealing off the entire courtyard.

"Buzz!"

A scarlet-gold Dao mark emerged deep in his pupils. Jiang Mo's triple rebirth and Trinity True Method were pushed to the extreme, and he faced the enemy with his strongest strength.

"Kill!" Han Suxiao gave an order, and the monsters all used their methods, and their killing moves were like a downpour.

"Come, I will send you to hell!"

Jiang Mo was as powerful as thunder. He didn't dodge and charged straight into the crowd.

"Boom!" His punch was terrifyingly fast, as fast as lightning.

The Wuwen man was the first to be hit. His chest, as broad as a bear, was pierced through, his internal organs exploded, and his body, which was as hard as steel, was crushed like white paper.

"die--!"

A female demon had a ferocious look on her face, and her right hand was glowing with a strange light, which seemed to be some kind of immobilization technique. At the moment, she was anxious and nervous. As long as she touched Jiang Mo's body, everything would be under her control.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo didn't even have the desire to look back. He slapped the woman in the face with his backhand. His true method roared, and the fire energy among the five elements suddenly bloomed, reflecting with the earth energy, and instantly entered the woman's body.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Pfft!!!"

At the same time as the shrill roar sounded, the handsome head was exploded by the lava, the flesh and blood were charred, and the headless corpse slowly fell down.

"Grrrrrr!!!"

The three corpses controlled by the short old man are huge in size. One of them is a ferocious beast that looks like Taotie, with a human face and a sheep's body, tiger teeth and human claws. It opens its huge mouth as dark as the abyss and swallows the things below.

"boom!!!"

It was a brutal and brutal fight without any friendship at all, and several demons were swallowed up together.

The short old man turned a blind eye. To him, those disciples were just tools to lure and restrain each other. Their lives were like dust ants and were not worth mentioning.

Anyone touched by the corpse demon will have their three innate original sins of greed, anger, and ignorance manifest out of control, like maggots attached to the bones, and it is impossible to eliminate them in a short period of time.

The more powerful and the deeper the desires of the alien, the more terrifying the corpse demon he breeds will be. It can even devour the alien's body and degenerate into something that is neither human nor ghost.

However, a drastic change occurred again. The ferocious Taotie was torn into two pieces from the inside by a pair of white hands, and black mist rolled and continued to condense.

Jiang Mo stood there without any unusual problems. No matter how the corpse demon interfered and influenced him, he was still unable to attract the three corpses.

As for the few monsters on the side, they had already been entangled by their own three corpses and were in excruciating pain. They knelt on the ground, tightly attached to the twisted, sticky black shadows, unable to move, and their consciousness was numb.

"Pfft——!"

When Jiang Mo stepped out of the body of the Taotie corpse demon, he raised his hand to gather his energy, and three sharp spikes suddenly shot out, reaping their lives.

(End of this chapter)