The mountain master and the pavilion master also looked up quickly, with joy on their faces and shouted excitedly: "The Lord of Fengdu is here, Yu Mo, now you still die!"

Yu Mo's face darkened, and the temple kept ringing, as if it could collapse at any time.

"The temple cannot be destroyed!"

Yu Mo glanced at the two of them and shouted, "Get out!"

He took the initiative to give in to the door, slashed the sword, and forced the two out of the hall.

The two of them were as if they were amnesty, but they dared not stay there. They escaped like rabbits until they escaped from the temple and were in the soul fog, and then they stopped.

The Pavilion Master fused the power of the blood demon, and a blood mist floated out of him, dispelling the soul mist.

But this is essentially different from Yu Mo's method.

Whether it is the power of disaster or the power of faith, it has a more powerful effect on the soul fog, and can easily dispel the soul fog.

But the blood mist was very difficult, and it seemed that it had taken all the effort to protect the two of them.

Yu Mo ignored the two of them. He stood in front of the temple and stared at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

The vortex quickly rotated, sucking some of the soul fog from Changheng Mountain into it, turning into a huge person, who looked like the Lord of Fengdu City.

Yu Mo was shocked and said coldly: "Lord of Fengdu City, it's indeed you! But this is not your true body. Your true body has not arrived. Do you think it is my opponent?"

"Yu Mo, you are so brave. You dare to build temples and sculpt stone statues privately, and want to imitate the gods. It's simply a rebellious thing! Do you know how serious this is?" asked the Lord of Fengdu City.

Yu Mo felt awe-inspiring in his heart and glanced at the Pavilion Master in the Soul Fog.

This must have been told by the Pavilion Lord Fengdu City Lord after he fell into a dream.

He curled his lips jokingly and said, "Don't put a big hat on me, what a traitor? That's what you are willing to be a lackey of the gods. Why can't I do it?"

"Are you a God? You are just a humble person who actually wants to do what God does, and you are delusional." The Lord of Fengdu City said contemptuously.

"If you think humans are humble, then what do you mean? You are crawling at the feet of the gods, waving your tail and begging for mercy, aren't you humble?" Yu Mo retorted.

The Lord of Fengdu City was speechless, but he rushed straight in anger and shouted: "I will kill you if you are so rude!"

boom!

He opened his mouth and the surging soul fog attacked Yu Mo.

Yu Mo frowned. Ghosts and ghost cultivators were afraid of soul fog. The Lord of Fengdu City was indeed extraordinary. He could even control soul fog remotely to make it use by him.

Of course, this is definitely not something that can be done easily, otherwise he would have done this before.

It must be that Yu Mo's behavior strongly stimulated him that he would take risks.

Yu Mo did not dodge and went straight to the soul fog.

With one sword, the power of the catastrophe merged with the sword light, forcibly pushing the soul fog away. However, the soul fog was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and quickly made a comeback.

This surprised Yu Mo.

This soul fog has undergone subtle changes compared to before, with stronger attack power and less easy to deal with.

"Yu Mo, I don't know how you can use to force the soul fog to retreat, but now the soul fog is driven by me, do you think it will be so easy to deal with?" The Lord of Fengdu City said proudly.

Yu Mo snorted coldly, ignoring him at all, activates the power of the robbery, and the sword light surges, and immediately pushes the soul fog back away, sneering: "Do you think this can stump me?"

The power of faith has a more obvious effect on the soul fog, but Yu Mo obviously will not use the power of faith rashly. This will expose many things and will definitely arouse the vigilance of the Lord of Fengdu City.

Now, the Lord of Fengdu City only thinks that Yu Mo is following the example of the gods, and does not know that he already possesses the power of faith.

He must maintain this illusion.

The soul fog and the power of disaster remained stalemate.

The city lord's cultivation is naturally beyond the reach of Yu Mo, but he did not come to his true body, but relied on remote control of the soul fog.

This is equivalent to the demon clan summoning the demon god's phantom battle, and its strength is naturally not comparable to that of the real demon god.

Similarly, the city lord's combat power cannot be comparable to that in the Fengdu world, which gives Yu Mo the opportunity to take advantage of it. Otherwise, Yu Mo would not be able to persevere and would have been defeated long ago.

When the Pavilion Master and the Mountain Master saw Yu Mo and the City Lord competed with each other, they couldn't help but look at each other, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Why is Yu Mo so powerful? The Lord of Fengdu can't do anything to him?"

The Pavilion Master said with a gloomy face: "The battle has just begun, so it is too early to make a conclusion now. The City Lord must have not made any efforts yet."

The mountain master was speechless and said that he hoped so.

Yu Mo was not at all relaxed.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the ghosts and wolves howled in Changheng Mountain, and the terrifying atmosphere was brewing to the extreme.

Changheng Mountain seemed to have become the world of Fengdu, with hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Yu Mo roared: "No sword in his hand is better than sword!"

He used the seventh move of the Tribulation Sword that he had just comprehended for a while. This was his most powerful move. He directly used this most powerful move, which shows how great the crisis he was facing.

A sword light shot out from the blood-blade sword.

The sword light penetrated across the night sky, dispersing the soul fog, and slashing out a huge trajectory.

Suddenly, the sword light disappeared, and even the blood blade in Yu Mo's hand disappeared.

The trajectory suddenly disappeared and disappeared, as if the sword had disappeared out of thin air.

The mountain master and the pavilion master were originally shocked by the power of the sword, but when they saw this scene, they seemed to be suddenly silent, and they immediately laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, the thunder is loud and the rain is small, it's so scary."

"Yes, it's so scary. Such a powerful swordsmanship is really unseen."

However, the Lord of Fengdu in the air was not as relaxed as them. A shocking roar suddenly broke out from his mouth. With a big move, a book appeared faintly in the sky.

This book is hidden in the soul fog and cannot be read in detail.

But when Yu Mo saw this book, a picture immediately appeared in his mind.

In the Fengdu world, the clone of the Black-robed Ancestor was facing this book. When he met, his vitality was completely absorbed and finally turned into a mummy.

"Life and Death Book!"

Yu Mo screamed.

He never expected that the Lord of Fengdu City could not only display his divine power at a distance, but also inspire the death book.

But the book of life and death seems to be covered with a veil, not very clear, and does not really reach the world. I believe that the power will be reduced.

Yu Mo didn't dare to gamble.

The power of the Book of Life and Death is too terrifying. Once attacked by it, your life will most likely be difficult to protect.

He quickly retreated and retreated directly to the temple.

boom!

A loud noise suddenly appeared in the sky.

The Book of Life and Death was hit by something without warning and trembled violently.

"What's going on?"

The Pavilion Master and the Mountain Master were stunned. They clearly didn't see anything hitting the Life and Death Book. How could they have such a big reaction? The Life and Death Book's appearance faded a lot.

"It seems that there is no sword, but in fact, your sword has long been transformed into invisible, hidden in the soul fog, and even the soul fog is not noticed. This kind of attack is really powerful." The Lord of Fengdu gritted his teeth, admiring Yu Mo's methods, and extremely angry.

The mountain master suddenly realized and murmured to himself: "Isn't this similar to the eighth move of Tiandao, the world's sword?"

During the Lingshan Mountain period, Yu Mo had never used this move, which was obviously a new move.
Chapter completed!