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Chapter 171

With a loud bang, the temple shook.

The three terrifying skulls were instantly pumped away and smashed into the wall not far away.

The huge impact force caused a narrow crack to appear in the entire wall, which was terrifying.

"How is it possible!!"

The Five Poison Rakshasa let out a low exhale, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

This arrogant demon cultivator actually defused the attack of the people on the white bone so easily, and he also had the upper hand slightly.

What kind of attack is that hideous blood-colored tentacle, it is so powerful!!

At this time, the surrounding demon cultivators' eyes looking at Fang Mo became more and more afraid.

This guy was able to smash the white bone people of the Eighth Realm of the Yuan, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Heh, it seems that the old immortal really underestimated you, no wonder he dared to be so presumptuous."

The white bone's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold.

As soon as the words fell, the wall just now began to tremble gradually, and dust continued to fall in the huge cracks.

"Huh..." Three

gray-white rays of light shot out from within the wall and attacked Fang Mo again.

"Interesting..." Looking

at the three skulls that attacked him again, Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of interest.

I saw his right hand gently raised, and he held it in the air against the three skulls.

The next moment, the three skulls that came at great speed were directly imprisoned in mid-air, motionless, only a few green ghost fires in their eye sockets were constantly shaking.

Seeing this, the person on the white bone changed his face slightly.

These three skulls were the three skulls of the Yuanshi Realm that he had spent hundreds of years collecting, and it took decades to refine them into his own Origin Secret Treasure.

There must be no loss.

As soon as he thought of this, the white bone's face was solemn, and after biting his fingertips, he lightly clasped his fingers towards the three skulls.

"Back!"

The man on the white bone drank lowly.

The three skulls did not react at all, but the green ghost fire in their eye sockets shook more and more violently.

Seeing this, the white bone's face began to become gloomy.

Fang Mo glanced at the white bone man and revealed a disdainful smile.

Immediately, Fang Mo hooked his finger slightly towards the three skulls.

In the next second, the three skulls actually obediently flew towards Fang Mo.

"This... How is this possible! The

man on the white bone showed a look of horror, knowing that these three skulls were his true secret treasures.

Just now, he used his essence blood to recall, and none of the three skulls responded in the slightest.

Now he would obey Fang Mo's command, which made the people on the white bones a little confused for a while.

Fang Mo observed the three skulls in front of him with interest.

Gray bone, crystal like jade.

Soon, Fang Mo's eyes gradually narrowed, and he felt three sleeping powerful wills from these three skulls.

That is the breath of will that overrides the Yuan Realm, isn't it...

Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of joy, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain today.

Immediately afterwards, several scarlet blood streaks extended from Fang Mo's fingertips, which suddenly shot into the skeleton's eye sockets.

Then the green ghost fire in the eye sockets of the three skulls was extinguished.

"Poof!"

At the same time, the man on the white bone suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Your gift is good, I accept it."

Fang Mo put away the three skulls and smiled indifferently at the white bone man.

"Shaft! Don't you dare!! The

people on the white bones were blinded, and the Yuan Power suddenly burst out.

The air hummed and the hall trembled.

"Boom..." The

ground under the feet of the white bone man shattered, and the cracks spread in all directions like cobwebs.

The terrifying power made the five poisonous rakshas on the side all mobilize their yuan power and resist with all their strength.

Under this might, many demon cultivators in the hall spat out blood and showed pain on their faces, and some of them had even fallen unconscious to the ground.

"Nether Finger!!"

The man on the white bone roared, put his fingers together, and suddenly pointed at Fang Mo.

A dazzling white light shot out from his fingertips and slammed into Fang Mo.

Where the white light passed, it became a vacuum, the vitality stagnated, and the space was shattered.

Fang Mo's face was expressionless, and the blood around his body lingered, and then he threw a punch at the white light.

The scarlet fist shadow was like a blood-colored lightning, wrapped in boundless bloody wind and blasted into the white light.

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, the hall shook violently.

I saw that the white light was directly defeated by the scarlet fist, turned into a rain of light, and gradually disappeared.

And that scarlet fist shadow did not pause at all, and slammed straight into the white bone man.

Seeing this, the white bone's face changed greatly, and his eyes showed horror.

He hurriedly ran the Yuan Force, condensing a thick protective body qi in front of him.

"Boom!"

The protective body qi was like paper, and it was instantly broken by the scarlet fist shadow.

"Poof!!"

The man on the white bone spewed out a mouthful of blood on his back and fell to his knees.

"Ho... Ho..." The

man on the white bone looked at the blood hole in his abdomen in disbelief, and let out an unwilling whimpering sound in his mouth.

After a few breaths, the man on the white bone fell to the ground, and there was no more silence.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

The demonic cultivators looked at the dead white bone people with horror on their faces, and their brains were blank.

The Hidden World Great Demon of the Yuan Realm Eightfold died like this??

This... How is this possible?!

The Five Poison Rakshasa did not have the terrifying momentum of a generation of great demons at this time, his small face was pale, and his gaze towards Fang Mo was full of fear.

How could this guy named Fang Mo be so powerful?!

Could it be that he is a powerhouse of the Yuan Realm Ninefold?!

At this time, the demon boy who fell to the ground and trembled suddenly thought of something, and he slowly looked up at Fang Mo.

"You... Are you the mysterious demon cultivator who slaughtered the city in the Heavenly Sword Sect? The

demon boy's voice trembled.

Fang Mo smiled slightly, did not answer, but slowly walked towards the high seat.

At this time, none of the hundreds of demon cultivators in the hall dared to make a sound, and they all looked at Fang Mo tremblingly.

The Five Poison Rakshasa looked at Fang Mo who was getting closer and closer with trepidation, and the delicate body under the multicolored robe skirt could not stop trembling.

Fang Mo stood in front of the high seat and slowly glanced at the Five Poison Rakshasa.

The Five Poison Rakshasa moved in his heart, and hurriedly and respectfully gave up his position.

Fang Mo looked indifferent, waved his sleeves, and sat on the high seat.

"My name Fang Mo, it is your honor to lead this group of fools of you to the world."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

Fang Mo indifferently looked down at the group of demon cultivators below.

The demonic cultivators' faces turned pale, and no one spoke.

"Master Fang Mo! I do! I am willing to follow Lord Fang Mo!!

At this time, a feverish voice suddenly sounded in the demon cultivation.

I saw the ugly man who followed Fang Mo before raising his hands and looking at Fang Mo with a feverish expression.

And with the ugly man taking the lead, all the demon cultivators raised their hands one after another, and they should make peace.

"What about you?"

Fang Mo turned his head to look at the Five Poisonous Rakshasas standing on the side.

"I... I am also willing to follow adults. The

Five Poison Rakshasa turned pale and his tone trembled slightly.

"Good."

Fang Mo showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing Fang Mo smile, all the demon cultivators breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Fortunately, this guy is not a murderous devil.

But Fang Mo's next words directly knocked the mood of all the demon cultivators to the bottom.

"Then next, you will offer the soul fire."