Chapter 190 Mortal! I remember you(1/2)
Shadow Church?!
Mo Xiaobai's eyes swept across the open space, and dozens of men in black robes stood around the statue of the ghost river.
Among them, more than a dozen extremely powerful black-robed men were surrounding the statue of Youjiang. Black light was shining into the statue of Youjiang.
Through this statue of the Gou River, the black light seemed to have achieved extremely huge increase, and the thick black light column rushed straight into the sky.
The remaining black-robed men stood around the open space, and the outer side of the more than ten black-robed men seemed to be guarding the statue of the Youjiang God.
On all sides of the statue of Youjiang God, there are ten huge blood pools, and the blood pool is filled with blood.
At this moment, wisps of blood floated out of the blood pool and merged into the statue of the god.
"It's these guys again!"
Mo Xiaobai frowned.
He quickly controlled Xiaoqing to stop under a hidden rock, which was still several kilometers away from the open space.
The black-robed man around the statue was extremely powerful and far from what he could match now.
Although their attention is now on the statue of Youjiang God, they are still safe and don’t get too close to them and are discovered.
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In the clearing, the bishop of Shadow Church Huahe and many senior officials looked up at the sky, their eyes full of fanatical worship.
"Praise my God! The shadows are always there!"
"My God is finally coming! Hahahaha!"
“…”
The shadows around the church were also looking at the dark clouds in the sky with a fanatical look on their faces.
Some people even trembled slightly in excitement.
"roar!!"
At this moment, a dull roar suddenly came from the dark clouds in the sky.
At the same time, an extremely powerful aura slowly came out of the dark clouds.
The next moment, the dark clouds rolled around, and there seemed to be a black shadow surging inside, struggling, trying to break free.
Hearing the roar, Mo Xiaobai in the distance was shocked.
He opened his eyes wide and looked up at the dark clouds.
Suddenly, Mo Xiaobai saw the surging black shadow.
The figure was extremely huge, thousands of meters long, with three necks, and each head was as big as a hill.
“?????”
His heart was cold.
Damn?
What the hell is that?!
It can't be the body of Youjiang????
Feeling the extremely majestic momentum coming from the dark clouds, Mo Xiaobai's cold sweat came out behind him.
These guys actually want the Youjiang River to come?!
Since he is a god, he is the worst strong man at the demigod level.
If such a strong man comes to Ai Lan...
Mo Xiaobai's scalp felt numb.
"roar!!!"
Another roar came from the dark clouds.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, violent roars resounded throughout the world.
The purple-black line of bad luck that was originally just wrapped around the dark clouds spread slowly.
Mo Xiaobai felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.
This is a god!
No wonder, this guy's doom line is so black that it turns purple.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the huge statue of the ghost river on the ground again.
At this moment, an extremely dazzling red light flashed above the statue.
He felt aggrieved and took out the original runes of the Magic Fire Flame Sword before.
Unexpectedly, the trump card was used before it was heated up.
Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.
But if you don't need it, when the Youjiang River really descends, it will not be as simple as one or two towns being destroyed.
He breathed slowly and his eyes became sharper.
The Force pours into the runes.
Suddenly, wisps of flames ignited from the runes, slowly covering Mo Xiaobai's body, and an extremely violent aura spread.
"Ho huh huh!!"
Feeling the powerful momentum, the roaring river above the dark clouds became anxious.
Mo Xiaobai felt a gloomy and cold gaze falling on him, his soul seemed to be frozen, and at the same time, his heart seemed to be inclined to become tyrannical.
Mo Xiaobai felt cold.
Even though the Seok River, which has not yet arrived, is separated from endless time and space, his eyes are still so terrible!
However, the Magic Fire Flame Sword is a rune at the peak of the Nine Orifices. Its powerful aura enveloped Mo Xiaobai and blocked most of the pressure.
Mo Xiaobai felt at ease.
In the open space, I felt Mo Xiaobai's powerful aura, and all the powerful men in the Shadow Church's faces changed drastically at this moment.
A paleness appeared on Hua He's face, which was originally pathologically frenzy.
"This breath... Nine Orifices! How is it possible?! How can a strong man come so soon?!"
The place he chose was extremely remote and was a certain distance from the nearest city.
When the blue strong man reacted, the Youjiang River should have arrived!
Why is there a powerful man with the Nine Ostes here!?
Although his heart was full of questions, he had no time to think about it.
He and many senior officials must guide the Dark Source Crystal at this moment, otherwise Youjiang will be exiled.
He roared:
"Shadow believers! It's time to sacrifice for my God! Block His attack!!!"
All the believers of the Shadow Church roared and rushed towards Mo Xiaobai.
Mo Xiaobai's eyes were cold.
Most of these guys are powerful people with the five or even the six orifices.
If it were normal, he would definitely run as far as possible.
But now, it's different.
Mo Xiaobai's eyes slashed, and a dark red flame sword appeared in his hand.
The Flame Sword is ten meters long, and the violent temperature even slowly crystallizes the surrounding rocks.
Legendary original skill runes, magic fire flame sword.
Feeling the threat brought by the Demon Fire Flame Sword, Youjiang, who was struggling in the dark clouds, roared angryly.
"Roar! Mortal! You dare!!"
The roar sounded over a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Mo Xiaobai sneered: "Get back!"
With a wave of his right hand, the magic fire flame sword turned into a red stream of light and rushed towards the huge statue of the ghost river.
All the Shadow Church believers roared to block the Demon Fire Flame Sword.
However, how can the legendary original skill at the peak of the Nine Orifices be able to withstand the original martial artists of the five or six orifices?
Their bodies were burned to ashes in an instant, without any resistance.
Under the eyes of Youjiang, Huahe and many powerful people in the Shadow Church, the Magic Fire Flame Sword stabbed the statue of Youjiang.
laugh!!
To be continued...