Chapter 1962

"Isn't that guy dead yet?" In the center of the city, the man in blood stands up.

In his hands, it was like a blade without handle.

"I can't kill him by killing Luo's attack, and let him escape by chance. If this matter is not solved, killing heaven will die in vain, and he has a spirit under the spring, I can't kill Luo."

"But the boy got the help of Lingtian God and successfully escaped the disaster."

"We can only kill him next time."

The man in blood closed his eyes and fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of cultivation.

Around him, it was the power of Shura, which seemed to contain the law of Shura, and made the whole person become extremely terrible and bloody.

Chen Mo leaves the city and flies West.

Along the way, he steered Ling's palace and came to the northwest of Wen for half a month.

Here, everyone worships martial arts, and the monks everywhere practice physical body.

Most of them are barearmed, physically strong and powerful.

Seeing such a monk, Chen Mo naturally became interested.

"Now that I've come to the area of wenxibei state, my whereabouts of Xumi cave are still unknown."

"In that case, I don't have to look for it."

"And I believe glacier will come to me in person."

The reason why Chen Mo is so confident is that he believes that he can become a disciple of Xumi Dongtian. As for why binghe doesn't contact himself, Chen Mo doesn't think it's important.

For this mission, Chen Mo has paid too much and is almost dying in the hands of others.

Now when I come to wenxibei state, I don't see Xumi cave. Chen Mo doesn't want to continue to look for it.

After all, it's so hard to find a place.

In a small teahouse, Chen Mo has nothing to do and feels the abundant feeling brought by the Xuanli around him.

Since Chen Mo got the help of Shenge, the physical body has become powerful and has six levels of salvation. In particular, Chen Mo's metaphysical power has undergone subtle changes.

If the power he had before was immortal Qi.

Now, Chen Mo is equivalent to having divine power, which can not only make Chen Mo more challenging, but also make his physical strength stronger. This is Chen Mo's current strength.

"With my brother, can you hear that there is a purgatory war in Northwest state recently?"

"It's said that this purgatory war is to find a monk with strong physical body. The winner can obtain the blood of ancient gods."

At a table next to Chen Mo, someone suddenly spoke. When he said that, the monks in the small teahouse were a little surprised. "I've heard about this purgatory war, too. It's said that the purpose of the informant is to find the physically powerful monks."

"If you really want to participate, there will be a lot of physically strong people signing up to participate“

"Moreover, the blood of ancient gods is very powerful. Once refined, they can gain the power of ancient gods."

Some people say this, Mou son all have fanatical meaning.

The ancient god's blood is powerful and extraordinary by its name, but it is very difficult to obtain the ancient god's blood. This is because there are so many participants, which is not so easy to obtain.

After listening to the words of ancient god's blood, Chen Mo's face had the idea of heart beating.

Now he needs to improve his strength. With the blood of the ancient god, his physical body will definitely be able to break through again.

Therefore, Chen Mo has the idea to participate in the purgatory war.

Then Chen Mo inquired about the location of the purgatory war and left the teahouse.

As far as he knew, the purgatory war was held in Beihuang city.

This northern wasteland city is a city opened up, and there are not many strong ones.

It belongs to the "three no matter" zone, but the northern desert city often holds various activities.

It can be seen that the construction of the northern wasteland city is not simple.

Chen Mo came all the way to beihuangcheng. Looking up, he found that beihuangcheng was built in the desert. From a distance, it looked like a mirage, which was very unreal.

But Chen Mo knows that Beihuang city is a city of existence.

He entered the city without paying any fees, and then found an ordinary inn to live in.

In this inn, good and bad are mixed.

Chen Mo is also at ease. He doesn't need to worry about being bothered by others. He arranges a simple sound insulation array and spirit gathering array in his room. Chen Mo is in the state of cultivation.

He is now in the realm of six robberies, and because of his divine personality, he is stronger than ever, but Chen Mo knows that his strength is far from enough.

Only by achieving the immortal realm can Chen Mo have a place in the immortal world.

Three days passed quickly. In these three days, there were more and more strong people in beihuangcheng.

This means that the purgatory war will open, and everyone's ultimate goal is to compete for the blood of ancient gods.

Chen Mo in three days time, harvest delicate.

Chen Mo also has a general understanding of the five elements.

As long as Chen Mo controls the power of a certain law, there will be one more law power in the five elements world.

In this way, the world of five elements will be improved.

"The road is three thousand. It's so hard to control three thousand laws, but I only control the power of several laws. The next three thousand laws will be difficult to complete in my life."

Chen Mopan sat on the bed and felt endless difficulties about the three thousand principles.

So far, Chen Mo has not heard that others can control the three thousand laws. This is because it is impossible for the owner of the three thousand laws to appear. After all, heaven does not allow it.

You know, controlling the three thousand laws is equivalent to driving with the way of heaven and dominating heaven and earth at the same time.

Chen Mo knew the reason, so he realized that it was too difficult to control the three thousand rule.

However, as long as he can control the power of a certain law, Chen Mo will certainly strive for it,

As time went on for three days, the northern barren city became even hotter and hotter.

Monks everywhere have the realm of immortality and reverence, and Hongmeng monk can only exist at the bottom of Beihuang city.

The purgatory war was held in the most prosperous area of the northern desert city.

In the early morning, Chen Mo washed up and put on her clean clothes. She did not remember to go to the central part of the northern wasteland.

Here, almost all the monks Chen Mo met were physically powerful. Most of them had some kind of powerful blood power, giving people the feeling of fierce animals attacking.

"Everyone, today is the purgatory war. I hope you can give me a hand. Otherwise, if you really let me do it, you will know that I'm a snow tiger."

Suddenly there was an overbearing voice in the crowd.

People can't help looking sideways, but see a man in tiger skin standing in the center of the square. He has the momentum of being powerful outside, which makes him very strong.

At the same time, Chen Mo also felt the law of ice from outside his body.

Although the law of ice is weak, it also makes us feel the chill in the space.

This shows how strong the other side is.

At the moment, the man blinked, glanced at the audience, continued to threaten: "I'm the little master of the ice and snow city, snow tiger, you have to think about my interests."

"What? Is he the young master of ice and snow city

Everyone was shocked. We are not unfamiliar with the ice and snow city. There is an ice and snow city thousands of miles away from the northern desert city. This ice and snow city is ice and snow all the year round, which is suitable for practicing ice.

Bingyu xuenv, the leader of the ice and snow city, is a superior God.

Hear ice and snow city a few words, people looking at snow tiger is dignified look.

"My God! It turned out to be the little Lord of ice and snow city. Now we meet him, we have to give up competing for the blood of the ancient god. Otherwise, the holy girl Bingyu will be angry, and we won't have any good fruit to eat. "