Chen Mo took action to injure one of their Supreme Elders. All the demonic energy on the other elders burst out, rolling straight into the sky, and their eyebrows were full of evil spirits. In an instant, the entire Senluo Sect was filled with rolling demonic energy, turning this place into a world of demons.

These demonic auras were violently plundered, cruel, bloody, and contained strong evil auras, and all rushed towards Chen Mo.

But all the demonic energy could not approach Chen Mo the moment he came, and was squeezed away by the thick demonic energy in his body.

"Boom!"

All the demon elders flew up like dark shadows of devils, and all kinds of magic weapons, ghost heads and magic weapons in their hands collided with each other. Like stars dancing, each breath was so powerful that it made people tremble, sweeping across the sky, with explosions within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A bearded demon elder rushed up first, "Who gave you the courage to be arrogant in our Demon Sect? No matter what you have, you can't escape today. Just leave your life here."

Whoosh!

Hundreds of demonic shadows swept over like waves, and Chen Mo was like an ant in front of the demonic energy. The elder squatted with his hands, and all the demonic energy gathered together to form a thirty-foot tall devil in front of him.

The devil holds three forks, has horns on his head, and is covered with scales. He looks thick and thick. His blood-red teeth emit a strong bloody smell. His five fingers are blue with a hint of black. His nails are several inches long, which can grab a person's chest and dig out the heart.

This is a magical soul gathering technique that condenses the demonic energy in the body into the image of a Shura devil, containing the bloody artistic conception of the Shura Killing God, and its body is invulnerable to swords and guns, and its scales have strong defense.

Before the devil approached, a cold breath emanated. The three forks in his hand made a huge roar. The strong corrosive demonic energy turned into a sharp edge, tearing up layers of space and piercing through it.

"roll!"

Chen Mo opened his mouth and the demonic energy sprayed out, like a pillar of fire hitting the Shura devil and melted his three-fork. The scales on his body collapsed inch by inch. Finally, he screamed and burned into nothingness.

The bearded elder blew up blood. The devil connected his mind and was destroyed by Chen Mo's breath and was seriously injured. Looking at the demonic aura that was hit, the terrifying plundering aura emanated from it, he had the illusion of being burned and melted.

He rushed up and was about to approach his body.

"Demon, save me."

Elder Bearded attacked one after another, and dozens of feet of demonic energy could not resist Chen Mo's power. It was bounced away in an explosion. Seeing that the domineering demonic energy was about to be contaminated with him, he hurriedly called for help.

Buzz!

At this moment, a demonic energy swept over, and the demonic energy was so strong that it was terrifying. The overwhelming erosion was completely dark and could not be seen thoroughly. The radius of ten miles was successfully rescued.

The intensity of this demonic energy, if the demonic energy that the Supreme Elder could inspire was a small river, then the demonic energy of this man was as powerful as the vast Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Chen Mo's face changed, his eyes shifted, and he only saw a shadow similar to a human figure in the center of the demonic energy. A pair of eyes contained a huge murderous intent locked every space in Chen Mo.

"Are you Zhou Tianhe?"

Chen Mo was in a high altitude and looked down at the bottom.

"If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, if you have no way in hell, you will break in. Kill my brother, I will kill you!"

The cold and cold sound of Zhoutian River was transmitted from the rolling demonic energy, making everyone scared when they smelled it. The powerful aura washed over Chen Mo.

The Qilin where Chen Mo sat down spewed out a fire ball, and the fire ball exploded, resisting the aura.

"Sen Luo Zong obeyed the order and captured this kid for me. He killed all the ten tribes of the Chen family, so that he could eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

With the order from Zhou Tianhe, more than a hundred elders rushed up and flew into the sky with tens of thousands of demon disciples below to kill Chen Mo.

At the same time, the Demonic disciples were coming from the mountains of the Senluo Demon Sect. In a blink of an eye, there were more than 100,000 people gathered here.

brush!

Chen Mo flicked his fingers and shot out a series of demonic energy.

Puff!

A demon elder was pierced through his chest, vomiting blood from his mouth, and fell down with horror.

Chen Mo rode on the fire kirin and transformed into fiery red afterimages in the air. The flames in the kirin's mouth spewed out, and the surroundings were densely packed. The sky presented a world of sea of ​​fire. Countless demon disciples and the elders' protective demonic energy were burned. Some people could not avoid it, so they could only scream and turned into ashes and died of misfortune.

Boom!

An elder flew from a distance. Chen Mo pointed his hand and a thick white lightning fell out of thin air in the sky, smashing the elder's body. Chen Mo flew over and cut off his head with a sword.

Sitting down Xiao Hei, the flames ejected continuously.

"What a terrifying flame!" Everyone was shocked.

"ah!"

Thousands of people were buried in the fire in the blink of an eye, and the scene was tragic.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zhou Tianhe's body moved and appeared in front of Chen Mo. With his bare hands, a river of demonic energy burst out with a strong corrosive aura. Its strong aura was contained in it, as if the water from the yellow spring from hell showed a powerful aura that devoured everything.

Boom!

The demonic energy swept across the sky contacted Chen Mo, and the sound of explosions in the sky was endless.

The turbulent flames and demonic energy swept across the world, and many people were shocked by this aftermath and died screaming.

Looking around, there are too many enemies in the sky.

But they died more.

Sizzling...

Suddenly, the void was torn into cracks by strong demonic energy, and the demonic energy rushed into the cracks and seemed to communicate something. The Zhoutian River roared violently, and the demonic energy drew out of the endless void a stream of cold yellow-colored water.

The moment this river appeared, countless sounds of ghosts resounded, making people creepy. There were countless ghost faces in the river and its filth, showing painful struggles, countless skulls rose one after another, and the rolling yellow water flowed with a corrosive force that corroded human body into nothingness.

This is the water of the underworld. Zhou Tianhe was annoyed and didn't want to spend time with Chen Mo.

He mobilized the water of the underworld.

He practiced the Nine Nether Water Heavenly Fist and could crush all enemies, but the premise was to extract the water from the Yellow Spring to maximize the power of this boxing technique.

Zhou Tianhe's eyes were blood red, and the demonic energy outside his body was recovered from his body. The water from the yellow spring was also condensed in his body and passed through the operation route of the martial arts, burst out and condensed on his arms.

"Nine Nether Water Sky Fist!"

Boom!

Zhou Tianhe's fist was like a dam of the Yangtze River. Endless yellow springs flowed out from his fist, attacking Chen Mo. A corrosive and pungent smell came from afar. He wanted to vomit when he smelled it.

Countless ghosts filled the water of the Yellow Springs, and this river extended in the void and filled it with more than a thousand feet like a huge lake, filled with cold evil spirits, ghost energy, demon energy, and all kinds of filthy auras.

A drop of yellow spring water splashed down, and a demon disciple on the ground was in the middle of his eyebrows by the drop of yellow spring water. A big hole appeared in his eyebrows, instantly corroding all the inside of his head. The yellow spring water fell down, corroding all his internal organs, abdomen, body, limbs and bones, and forming a pile of bones in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The disciple was buried in the Huangquan water before he could even scream. A drop had such a terrifying corrosive force, and the sky stretched for more than a thousand feet, like a Yellow River floating in the air. It is easy to imagine how strong the corrosive aura contained in the entire Huangquan River is.

At this moment, no one thought that Chen Mo could survive in this underworld.

Boom!
Chapter completed!