The moment he stepped into this palace, Chu Mo saw that there were only five statues in the courtyard. These five statues were awake now, and took a step forward the moment Chu Mo appeared.

As the step fell, the earth shook. The five statues suddenly had corrections like the old man from the Sixth Palace, Ce Longshen. Now, step by step, they suddenly had the threat of going down the mountain and the sea, towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's body suddenly felt broken under this pressure. In the midst of bleeding, his right hand cut his finger forward, and suddenly the bell echoed, and the bell expanded, and the mountain bell suddenly appeared in the Handan Mountain bell.

With the change of Chu Mo's right hand seal, the Handan mountain clock expanded rapidly, and when he echoed hoarsely for 9 days, the shape of the nine children transformed in the air in the seventh hall!

The nine-headed beasts now have many hairs roaring, and face the five powerful Yin Spirit Clans, they are directly impacted.

However, the people of the five Yin Ling tribes are definitely comparable to those of the witches. Their strength is unimaginable. The moment the Nine Infants appeared, they left the old man from the main hall of the seventh hall.

The old man was wearing a blue shirt, looking like a dry tree, but not big. It was no different from Chu Mo. He stood there, looking very small, but this smallness was an illusion of his eyes. He looked cold and looked at Chu Mo, and the moment he gave in, 010-.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and lowered his hand to the back of his palm. His left hand was also upward, but lowered his hand to the palm!

"The palm is the past, the back of the hand is the future..."

"The fusion of the past and the future, like the touch of both hands, releases the power from the fusion of the past and the future!"

"I call this past and coming power destiny!"

Chu Mo murmured to himself, touching his left and right hands in between these words! His body immediately shook, his long hair danced with blue veins on his face, and a phantom appeared behind him.

The phantom suddenly didn't cry or cry, his eyes were dark, and he looked like a dead baby!

This baby seemed to be looking at the sky. He didn't move. If you look closely, you will find that his face was in the darkness, holding a grudge against the heaven and earth! Almost the moment the baby appeared, the purple figure was transformed in the distortion of the void in front of Chu Mo's body. This was a purple-haired man with a sad expression, which seemed to contain infinite sadness. He looked at the sky, as if muttering to himself, but he couldn't understand.

"The fate of fusion, the first fusion!" The moment the word Chu Mo appeared, the purple-haired man in front of him and the dark baby behind him jumped into his body immediately. The moment they merged into it, Chu Mo's body turned into a huge vortex, and everything in the vortex was not seen outside.

However, the rotation did not last long, almost the crazy hoarse impact of the Nine Infant. The moment the old man in the seventh palace walked over, the vortex collapsed and spread rapidly to the surroundings like a storm.

In this mid-air, when this vortex disappeared, the young man appeared in front of all the Yin Ling tribe members with pale faces, half purple hair, and half white hair!

This young man looked like a ** year old. Not only did he have no blood on his face, but his skin in other parts of his body was also gray. He looked up at the sky, and now he slowly lowered his head, staring at the seventh old man who ran away from home.

The old man suddenly tiptoed, and the strong crisis instantly reproduced in his heart. He even felt the vicissitudes of time in the other person's eyes!

"Only fifteen breaths" Chu Mo, who became a young man, muttered to himself. This time it became a fate and clearly felt the limitation of time. Unlike the immortal realm, he carried out the integration of the past and the future in the outside world. He only had fifteen breaths.

The eyes were shining, and Chu Mo took a step towards the old man in the Seventh Palace without hesitation. During this step, his body seemed to remain in place, and the old man who left the Seventh Palace raised his right hand and pushed forward quickly.

This press roared, but when he saw the distortion of nothingness in front of the old man, Chu Mo's figure continued to walk. When he walked towards the old man, he raised his right hand to grab the void. Soon Ziguang transformed with Chu Mo's right hand and pointed at the old man.

Between these fingers, the purple light instantly headed straight to the old man. The old man's expression was stiff, and he planned to use his magical power to resist, Chu Mo raised his left hand and waved it emptyly.

Suddenly, the old man was trembling all over, and his body was uncontrollable like time flowing back, and he took a step back. The unfolded magic power was suddenly interrupted, his right hand was raised like before, his eyes could hardly believe in vibration, and he moved closer to the purple light, covering his whole body, making a loud noise. Under the roar, the old man spewed out blood and his body was swept away, but before he could get too far, the void of Chu Mo's right hand was caught, and immediately the old man's footsteps and body changed again. He walked a few steps forward, and it was actually a purple light attack before.

The purple light that was bombarded by the old man's body before is now swept away from the old man's body. Just like the scene just now, the roar circled again and happened again.

Repeat, in a short moment, the old man experienced 13 such backs and forwards, 13 such impacts and reversals, walked to Chu Mo and walked out of this seventh house, until the moment he moved to the eighth house, the old man's body began to rotate from the cycle of the past and future, Metabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimetabimeta

But as it recovered, 13 consecutive roars exploded from its body, and there was even purple light, all around it. After those 13 roars, the old man vomited blood, staggered, with a pale face, a terrifying face

He clearly felt that if the other party did not have too strong murderous intent, otherwise, if he received more things in that past and future, he might not be able to escape. Don't!

This killing, this magical power, and this incredible change made the elderly feel fear of Chu Mo.

It was not only him who was afraid of, but also the other five Yin Ling tribes!

At this moment, Chu Mo is not Chu Mo, he is...destined! Don't!

From the appearance of fate to the entry of the Eighth Hall, a total of seven breaths were flowing in time. When this Eighth breath passed, Chu Mo came to the Eighth Hall. There were only three-body statues in the Eighth Hall. Now the Three-body statues were quickly restored and awakened.

At the same time, a cold humming song came from the main hall of the Eighth Hall, and the other foot came out of the hall. Most of its body was hidden in the darkness in the hall, and gradually appeared as it walked.

However, all of this happened after Chu Mo stepped into the eighth hall, changing rapidly. Chu Mo, with half a head of white hair and purple hair, moved forward. The three statues woke up, their eyes quickly closed, and their bodies recovered. With Chu Mo's arrival, their head position was on.

The cold humming song leaked from the Eighth Hall, from intense to weakening, took a step, although he retreated more slowly, but you could see the foot trembling, as if he was struggling desperately! However, as Chu Mo advanced, this pain eventually became weak, and its feet did not return from outside the hall at all...

Chu Mo walked in the Eighth Hall. There was a mountain sealing the Red Dragon in front of him. The top of the mountain was the last hall where the Red Dragon was!

Here, the ninth hall! Don’t!

When Chu Mo walked in the Eighth Hall, stepped on this mountain, and stood outside the Ninth Hall, his body became fantasy, and his destiny body gradually became bigger. In an instant, from being a ** year old, it turned into his current touch mode.

The color of the hair has also returned to its original state, but the face is pale and the mouth is filled with blood. It is obvious that this incarnation fate has expanded to the outside world, which also requires a lot of consistency for Chu Mo.

"Foreigners can break through the Eighth Hall. Those who come here are the fourth in infinite years!" The vicissitudes of voice came out of the hall of the Ninth Hall, and the door of the hall slowly opened. Chu Mo looked at the eight statues and the bones fixed on the ground in the middle, and under this bone, there was a totem-like red dragon.

It was not someone else who said this, but the bone fixed on the ground. Now the bone slowly lifted up and saw Chu Mo!

The moment he raised his head, when Chu Mo saw this bone, Chu Mo quickly realized that the touching mode of this head was exactly the same as the huge head supported by the stone pillars in the witch city back then!

"Your magical power just now is very strong... If you can tolerate more than one fragrance, in my Yin Ling clan, you can go freely, and no one can resist... Even if it is me, it will take a lot of money to stop you.

But it is obvious that you can't do it." That bone saw Chu Mo, and the eyes showed infinite wisdom, and there were vicissitudes and wonder how many years it contained.

"As the fourth person to enter my home in a long period of time, you have been respected by my family... Leave. This earthly soul plays a great role in my family and will not give it to you."

Chu Mo remained silent and said nothing. He slowly raised his right hand, and his hair was on his fingers, and now there were signs of burning.

The pressure that exceeded Chu Mo's current situation slowly spread on Chu Mo's fingers' hair. The power of this pressure instantly enveloped all directions, causing everyone from the Yin Ling tribe to change their faces quickly!

Moreover, there was a strong light on the bones of the hall now. "This kind of aura...this aura is quite like a Shenli Mountain Cultivator!"
Chapter completed!