Xuanhuan: Buying a maid at the beginning turned out to be Empress Wangfu

After hearing this, Li Jiutian was slightly stunned, and his expression was slightly stunned.

Immediately, his face became ugly.

Rumble!

A terrifying and invincible force spread over him.

The void around him was buzzing, as if it couldn’t bear it, and was about to collapse.

Who is he?

He is a transcendent human emperor, but a false saint of terror.

Under the saint, he has an invincible posture.

Even in ancient times, when he moved outside, it would cause a tremor, and he would be worshiped by countless warriors and kneel and surrender.

Although he had not really stepped into the Holy Level, he had already been contaminated with a trace of the Holy Grade aura, and he usually regarded himself as a saint.

What he hated most was when others poked his bottom and said he was a false saint.

After all

The pseudo-saint is only a strong human emperor, and in desperation, he cannot fuse the anger and death qi, cannot break the bottleneck shackles, and can only retreat to the second place, and exhibit some magical secret methods, so that he can be contaminated with a trace of holy breath and become a false saint.

If one can become a true saint, who will retreat to the second place and become a false saint?

Although the false saint has the strength to push the invincible under the saint, he inevitably suffers some contempt and ridicule.

At the moment, some people are actually mocking Li Jiutian in person, puncturing him as a false saint, and saying that he does not want to be facetious and proclaims himself a saint.

It was the equivalent of a slap in the face, fiercely thrown in his face, fiery pain.

The pressure on his body became more and more amazing, as if he wanted to crush everything around him into nothingness.

In the void, the huge face he had illusioned out of was also becoming more and more terrifying, as if it were a powerful ghost crawling out of the nether hell, floating in the void.

Jiang Luoshen and the others only felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were about to go out of control, and they directly exploded out of their bodies, and were swallowed up by this huge face.

“It’s Xu Gongzi’s voice!” Jiang Luoshen and the other women naturally heard the voice of the person who had just spoken, it was Xu Mo.

Right now,

A young man with a straight body, a handsome face, and a dusty temperament appeared in the void and blocked in front of Jiang Luoshen and other women.

Rumble!

The teenager threw a punch at the front, only to see the purple qi above his head coming from the east, which was extremely mysterious.

In an instant, the purple qi of these ten thousand miles converged into a terrifying fist mark, and the fist mark slammed into the terrible face in mid-air.

This is the Purple Qi Donglai Fist!

One of the world’s top martial arts, the power is amazing, strong and invincible, if cultivated to the realm of great consummation, it can push all enemies across.

“Not enough!” The teenager murmured.

He stretched out his palm again and reached out towards the void.

Suddenly, the entire void was full of yin and wind, extremely penetrating, like a ghost in the underworld and hell who wanted to snatch away the soul of the warrior, which was extremely terrifying.

An extremely terrifying palm condensed in the void and grabbed at Li Jiutian’s huge face!

This is exactly the thirty-six claws of the soul, the power is unmatched, once it is displayed, it can inadvertently directly grab the soul of the warrior with one claw, which is a terrible terror.

In addition, Xu Mo’s eyes had a terrible fist brewing, a thunderous power of shock, and even more a sword burst of Ling Liqi’s matchless sword intention, and the tip of his finger had the power of a majestic star.

He unleashed the Divine Eye Fist, the Great Luo Heavenly Net Sword Technique, the Chaos Star Finger and other divine powers in turn, and slammed into the huge face in the void.

Xu Mo knew that he was facing a false saint who was contaminated with a trace of holy aura, and naturally did not dare to be careless.

As soon as you make a shot, several kinds of magic powers are unleashed together.

In the void, Xu Moshi’s Purple Qi Donglai Fist, Thirty-Six Claws of the Soul and other masterpieces collided fiercely with the huge face.

The terrible collision power spread directly to the surroundings, as if to crush everything around them into powder.

Fortunately.

Under Xu Mo’s several divine powers, Li Jiutian’s face that was ready to devour qi and blood in the void was directly destroyed.

After Jiang Luoshen and the other women saw Xu Mo’s figure, the delicate white face was full of surprise.

I don’t know why, when they saw the figure of this teenager in front of them, they felt an inexplicable sense of security.

“Xu Daoyou, you have finally appeared.”

“If you come back a little later, the poor Dao and your red-faced confidants will have to be confessed here.”

Hong Taiyi rode a donkey, and after seeing Xu Mo appear, his originally nervous face finally relaxed a little, and he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Li Jiutian looked into Xu Mo’s eyes with a hint of anger and gloom.

Just now, this teenager dared to offend him to his face, punctured his bottom line, and said that he did not want to be facetious.

Anger.

At boiling point.

As a false saint, Ho had suffered such humiliation.

A small True Dan Realm warrior also dared to be brazen in front of him, simply ignorant and fearless, he wanted to let the other party know what is called invincible under the saint!

“Well, very well, you’ve managed to anger me.”

“Although you can take over the old man’s magical means, and the old man can sense that you have many secrets in your body and are a powerful hegemon, but…”

“Dare to speak out and offend the old man, you are doomed to cut off the invincible road and be swallowed up by the old man.”

“After a while, the old man will let you know what it means to live or die.”

Li Jiutian’s voice was hoarse, like the sound of a blade cutting through the iron, which was chilling.

forthwith

The momentum in his body exploded again, and a powerful devouring force erupted from his body.

Only to see the thin lines of qi and blood in each bronze branch hall rushing towards him madly.

Li Jiutian impressively accelerated the speed of devouring qi and blood.

Xu Mo saw this, and he smiled slightly, “You want to devour qi and blood? Oh, I’m not as good as you want. ”

As soon as his mind moved, he saw that all the Sacred Land disciples in the entire Bronze Ancient Hall had been transferred out!

Including Jiang Luoshen and other women, as well as Hong Taiyi, they were also transferred out of the Bronze Ancient Hall!

now

The bronze gate of the Bronze Ancient Hall was completely closed, and Jiang Luoshen and other women, Hong Taiyi, and many disciples of the major holy places were transferred out of the Bronze Ancient Hall.

Xu Mo had received the guidance of the human emperor Chu Xiong, and he had already mastered a trace of the magic use of the Bronze Ancient Hall, he could seal others in the Bronze Ancient Hall, and he could also teleport others out of the Bronze Ancient Hall!

Inside the bronze ancient hall, only Li Jiutian and Xu Mo were left.

After Li Jiutian saw that suddenly, the Bronze Ancient Hall had become empty, he was slightly stunned, his expression was stunned, and some of them could not react.

In an instant, he was angry, utterly angry.

Red eyes!

The whole chest was rising and falling violently, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time and was about to erupt at any moment.

His body emitted an air of tyranny and madness, and the whole person fell into madness.

In order to attract many disciples of the Holy Land into the Ancient Battlefield, he spent a great deal of money and painstaking efforts, and even hid in the Ancient Battlefield for a long time before he planned today’s situation.

He originally wanted to use many Sacred Land disciples as nourishment for leeks, devour their qi and blood, and then strengthen himself and let him resume his cultivation.

But!

Now!

Xu Mo transferred all the disciples of the Holy Land out!

He had planned a plan for a long time, and it failed!

Xu Mo, cut off his hope of reviving the rest of his life!

At this moment, Li Jiutian’s gaze at Xu Mo was full of anger and flames, and he was eager to rip Xu Mo out of his skin and eat his flesh!