"Whew!"

Jiang Mo poured the thirty liters of the Silver Moon Ancient Elephant King's essence blood into the air.

The release of the rich essence and blood power made Jiang Mo secretly feel frightened.

This psychic ancient beast should be comparable to the powerhouse of the six-turn pseudo-emperor realm.

If it weren't for that Guan Xia Mountain's hard fight with it and seriously injured it, Jiang Mo would not have had a chance to take advantage of the chaos and obtain its essence blood.

"Let's go!"

After putting away the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Mo said something secretly, and then turned on the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm.

A trace of vitality began to flow along Jiang Mo's palms.

Then, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and slammed his palms into the essence blood of the Silver Moon Ancient Elephant King.

Sneer----

The flesh palm and the essence blood collided, as if it had been put into the magma flames, and suddenly there was a sound of burning flesh.

In addition, wisps of green smoke rose from that essence blood, and Jiang Mo felt as if his palms did not belong to him.

"I can't imagine that the essence blood of this Silver Moon Ancient Elephant King is so domineering!"

Jiang Mo gasped in his heart and said.

You know, his physical body is strong enough.

However, it was still difficult to withstand the domineering power of this Silver Moon Ancient Elephant King.

If this were someone else, I am afraid that it would have to be scrapped on the spot.

"Absorb me!"

Jiang Mo mobilized the strength of his whole body to resist that domineering force, and at the same time, he was still absorbing the power of the essence blood of the Silver Moon Ancient Elephant King.

If someone observes carefully, they can see that the pores on Jiang Mo's palm are open, and a trace of domineering essence and blood power pours into the veins of his palm.

Such a tempering process is like a hundred tempered into steel, if it can't withstand that pressure, it will be scrapped.

If you bear it, you can completely refine the fourth form of the Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm--- and shake the sky with one palm!

Jiang Mo's figure sat on a piece of bluestone.

His hands, from the sharp pain at the beginning, to the numbness at the end, fortunately he survived in the end!

Time passed forward minute by minute, Jiang Mo's palms became like a white and flawless silver moon, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and when she saw these palms, she would feel envious.

The palm was as white as jade, and the cyan veins in it were intertwined, and circles of invisible energy fluctuations emanated from the palms of those hands.

Click!

Suddenly, Jiang Mo shook his hands violently, and the palms of those hands suddenly rippled with a circle of terrifying fluctuations.

"Boom!"

Jiang Mo stood up suddenly, and then smashed his fists into the void.

Bang, bang......

In an instant, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly turbulent.

Immediately after, two huge openings burst through them, as if they had been torn apart by the gods out of thin air.

"Shake the sky with one palm!"

With such power, it is really worthy of the Heavenly Rank Melee Martial Arts!

Looking at the terrible destructive force caused, Jiang Mo secretly surprised in his heart.

Then, in the void, a huge blood-colored giant centipede fell, and its claws shattered all over its body.

It has two deep scars on its body.

This blood-colored giant centipede can be described as very tragic, originally, it swept through the void, and happened to meet Jiang Mo, who had just cultivated to 'shake the sky with one palm'.

The latter casually threw two punches, causing this blood centipede that had reached the Pseudo-Emperor Realm to fall directly.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit flew out of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, opened its mouth, and devoured all the blood and qi of the giant dragon into the air.

Jiang Mo noticed that after the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit devoured the blood and qi of the giant centipede, his body was much more condensed, and there were mysterious runes circulating on his body.

"Now, just with this Fourth Form of the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm, even if I encounter the Four-Turn Pseudo-Emperor, the other party is not my opponent. ”

Jiang Mo said secretly.

If you don't even have these powers, then you don't deserve to be called a heaven-level martial arts!

"Next, I should go to the Black Mist Ridge, where it is said that there were once the footprints of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor. ”

Jiang Mo took out the map again, and said after a moment of silence.

Now, he has cultivated the fourth form of the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm, and there is no point in staying here.

Maybe, it will also attract Shang Shan and others to chase and kill.

Bang!

Before Jiang Mo finished speaking, he saw a purple thunder that slammed down on him from the void.

"Boy, did you hurt my nephew Shang Mu?" A middle-aged man with a long beard, holding a magic weapon in his hand, swooped down towards Jiang Mo.

"Huh?" Jiang Mo raised his head, and the other party's body exuded the aura of at least five turns of pseudo-emperor.

This person's name is Shang Xiao, and he is a casual cultivator who has been cultivating in the land of a hundred cities.

Not long ago, he received a message from his brother Shang Shan, saying that Shang Mu had been killed.

The murderer was a white-haired young man who may have fled here.

So, Shang Xiao put down the cultivation task at hand and immediately came over to search, but unexpectedly, he really let him find it.

After all, Jiang Mo's white hair is very recognizable.

"Boy, Hugh wants to quibble! My nephew is a businessman, but I grew up watching. Since you killed him, then, you should pay for your life!" After speaking, Shang Xiao held the magic weapon in his hand and attacked Jiang Mo.

"Hmph, then let you try, the palm I just cultivated to shake the sky!"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, stepped on the mysterious steps, his whole body exploded, and he raised his hand and blasted out three golden palm prints.

Imperial Seal!

"Carving insect skills, are you embarrassed to take it out and offer it?" The cone-shaped magic weapon in Shang Xiao's hand suddenly gushed out thunder and lightning, shattering the three imperial seals.

"Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm!"

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Jiang Mo was not too surprised, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm took advantage of the situation to unleash it.

Boom, boom, boom!

Several palm prints, as if containing the power of wind and thunder, and the sound of the dragon's roar came out, which shocked Shang Xiao and dizzy.

"How is this possible? He's just a third-turn pseudo-emperor, how can he be so terrifying!"

Shang was shocked, and the cone-shaped magic weapon suddenly enlarged, turning into an iron mountain, and suppressed towards Jiang Mo.

The Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm slammed into it, and the iron turned by the cone-shaped magic weapon suddenly flew out upside down with a bang.

"This ...... How is that possible?!" Shang Xiao said in shock.

"If you don't leave, leave your life behind!"

Jiang Mo planned to perform the fourth form - shaking the sky with one palm.

However, this style is very energy-consuming, and Jiang Mo is unwilling to use it as a last resort.

"Hmph, what is arrogant? It's just a three-turn pseudo-emperor. I have sent a message to my brother that if you can drag them to their arrival, you will not be able to escape even if you have three heads and six arms. ”

Shang Xiao said secretly.

He had already made up his mind that he would not fight to the death with Jiang Mo, he only needed to hold him down.

Jiang Mo looked at the look on Shang Xiao's face, as if he expected something, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly.

"This bastard is very well calculated!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo didn't dare to entangle with Shang Xiao anymore, if he really waited for those people from Shang Mountain to come, Jiang Mo would be in danger.

After all, he couldn't use that Ghost Emperor's decree anymore.

(End of chapter)