Chapter 598: The Advent of the True Buddha (Part I)

"Junior, you are going to die!" The Venerable Buddha 'Gate' was all furious, watching his own people being killed and wiped out, this is simply a great shame, and the Buddha's 'Gate' has never encountered something for ten thousand years.

But they couldn't help themselves and couldn't leave the Soul Breaking Stone, and Ji Mo also saw through this before he dared to make a move, otherwise, these Buddha 'Gate' Venerables would make a move, even if he held some divine weapons in his hands, it would be useless.

"Great Evil King! This is the Great Evil King!Why is it in your hands!" Not far away, the old Venerable of the Ancient Clan looked like a madman, his eyes flashed with bloodlust and greed, and he stared closely at the big kitchen knife in Ji Mo's hand.

"It's a gift from a senior, do you recognize it?" Zimmer said, holding the kitchen knife to his shoulder and glaring at him.

"Who are you fooling around, this is the weapon of my ancestors of the hundred tribes, enshrined in our forbidden land ten thousand years ago, but accidentally disappeared, and now it falls into your hands, and I will 'hand' back the things of my hundred tribes!" The old venerable of the ancient clan said sharply.

When Ji Mo heard this, his heart suddenly flooded with a monstrous 'wave', the weapon of the ancestor of the hundred tribes, the ancestor of the hundred tribes, that was a big man tens of thousands of years ago, and the ancestor of the god race today. Zimmer subconsciously thought of the old man, this weapon was given to him by the old man, and he has been with the old man for I don't know how many years, could it be ......

Ji Mo was shocked, and thought of a possibility, that old man would not be the ancestor of the hundred tribes.

If that's the case, this is an earth-shattering figure, and if the identity is revealed, it can shake the entire wasteland.

However, Zimmer thought of the second possibility, and it was also very likely that the old venerable of the ancient clan coveted this weapon and deliberately said so.

Ji Mo clenched the weapon called the Great Evil King, looked at the ancestor of the ancient clan with a sneer, and said: "You said that this weapon belongs to the ancestors of the hundred tribes, it seems that you have not forgotten your roots, haven't you deviated from your ancestors and vainly called yourself the god race? In this case, what does the weapon of the ancestor of the hundred clans have to do with you?"

"You ......" The old venerable of the ancient clan seemed to have been 'exposed' with scars, his face was 'pale', and he gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to talk about the Protoss, this is the weapon of our great clan, you dare to blaspheme!!"

"Hahahaha!" Ji Mo laughed wildly and said: "Since you have betrayed your ancestors, what does the ancestor of the hundred tribes have to do with you, now that the divine weapon is in my hands, I will represent the hundred tribes! If it is really the weapon of the ancestors of the hundred tribes, then I will kill the rebellion for the ancestors of the hundred tribes!"

The words fell, Ji Mo rushed forward, the Great Evil King waved, the smile of the evil god reappeared, and he waved the butcher's knife and slashed towards the old Venerable of the Ancient Clan.

"No!"

The old venerable of the ancient clan panicked, he knew very well the power of this weapon, the person who touched it would die, any magic weapon would lose its luster in front of it, no matter how powerful you were, you would be beheaded, this is the great evil king, with unparalleled power.

At that moment, the old venerable of the ancient clan quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, and then retreated, not wanting to compete with Ji Mo.

However, the Great Evil King cut off, this magic weapon was like a toy, it shattered on the spot, and the butcher knife without any blade approached the front of the old venerable of the ancient clan, the butcher knife fell, and one arm was cut off, along with half of the body of the old venerable of the ancient clan, it was almost cut off, drenched in blood, and it was miserable.

"Ahh

"Where to go!" Zimmer chased after him.

The scene of the drama 'sex' was staged on the battlefield, and the invincible old venerable of the ancient clan, who was proud of the entire wasteland, was embarrassed, and was chased by a young descendant running all over the world, circling around the battlefield, which made many people dumbfounded and incomprehensible.

Moreover, Ji Mo seemed to want to humiliate the other party, and from time to time he slapped the old venerable of the ancient clan, slapping him and rolling forward. This kind of shame and humiliation simply made the old venerable of the ancient clan vomit blood, thinking about his status, he commands the entire ancient clan on weekdays, commands the world, and does not dare to disobey, such a big man, how could he have thought that there would be today, being chased by a junior all over the world.

This time it's a shame.

"Slash!"

Ji Mo sacrificed the Great Evil King out, controlled it with a divine weapon, and the jet-black 'colored' big sword flew out, cutting the body of the old Venerable of the Ancient Clan from the middle at once, and the Yuan Shen was nailed out by the Great Evil King and 'inserted' on the ground.

Ji Mo rushed forward, pulled out the Great Evil King, and put it on his shoulder, and the Yuan Shen of the Old Venerable of the Ancient Clan was nailed to it, unable to escape at all, and moaned weakly.

"Little ...... Junior, I'll kill you!" The old venerable of the ancient clan hated the 'desire' madness, gritted his teeth, he really regretted that he didn't take the risk of killing Ji Mo at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up like today, he was killed alive The 'flesh' body was killed, and the Yuan Shen was nailed and unable to move.

For a while, on the entire battlefield, people were extremely frightened, especially the people of the ancient clan, the most respected old venerable in their clan was captured, so that they instantly went to the heart of battle, their faces were like ashes, their eyes were decadent, and if they continued to fight like this, there was no point at all.

"Little brute, I'll kill you!" In the distance, the bald monk was furious, ignoring the obstruction of the Monkey Sage, desperately using his body to block the two attacks of the Monkey Sage, and was knocked down and vomited blood, and he also wanted to kill Zimmer's side and kill him.

Ji Mo squinted coldly, the big butcher knife slashed, and the jet-black 'colored' knife was restrained on the knife body, but it had unparalleled power, directly smashing the bald monk's 'flesh' body, and nailing his Yuan Shen to the butcher's knife, as if wearing a lamb's 'meat' skewer, resisting on the shoulder.

For a while, the entire battlefield was silent, no one could not help but be shocked, since Ji Mo came to the battlefield, he killed four Venerable-level figures in a row, even if the number of Venerables of their Great Clan Alliance far exceeded that of the Demon Clan, but they could not afford such killing, counting the four Venerables killed by Ji Mo before, a total of eight Venerables were tragically killed, and there were few Venerables left of their Great Clan Alliance.

"Could it be...... Does he want to destroy all the gods in our wasteland by himself? This guy is so bold, what else he doesn't dare to do. The people of the Great Clan Alliance were terrified, and their souls trembled.

At this moment, people felt that the knife in Zimmer's hand was not called the Great Evil King, but that he was an evil king, invincible and invincible.

The Divine Monkey Great Sage and Ji Mo stood side by side, Wuzhiqi and others also killed them, and among this group of monkeys, there was also a young man dressed in black 'colored' armor, similar to the Demon God, this guy looked very familiar, following behind the Divine Monkey Great Sage, Zhou's body also exuded a powerful aura, no worse than Wuzhiqi.

"Demon Marshal?" Ji Mo was stunned.

This young man like a demon god is the demon marshal who caused chaos in the Shenzhou Continent with the old gods and demons, and was later captured by the Great Holy Monkey and followed by him, but he didn't expect to see each other again now.

The demon marshal smiled awkwardly at Zimmer, his eyes were slightly dodgy, once upon a time, he remembered that when he was just out of the customs, he was slapped with a big bag by this young man with a brick in his hand, and then he was beaten by the neck, but at that time he was using external force.

Now, after ten years, seeing this young man again, but the other party is already so strong that he trembles a little, killing so many Venerables in a row, this is not something ordinary people can do at all.

The battlefield was silent, the people of the Great Clan Alliance were like ashes, and so many Venerables had died in a row, how could this battle continue, originally they were overwhelmed by the Demon Clan, but now, due to the arrival of Zimmer, the tide of the battle has completely reversed, and they have killed too many Venerables, and they can't afford to consume it at all.