The monks present were immediately excited. They had not been satisfied with watching it, but now another one appeared, so they were naturally happy.

"Who are you?"

Yi Qianmo said coldly, "Why should I accept your challenge?"

The monk in black robe was not angry and said, "If you take my things, we will bet on those two things, how about it?"

"What?"

Yi Qianmo said strangely.

"Auction, you snatched two of my items!"

The monk in black robe said, "We will bet on these two things. If I win, give them these two things. If I lose... These two things will belong to you from now on!"

"Why?"

Yi Qianmo suddenly understood the origin of the monk in front of him. This person should be the Shura royal family member in the box with the C-font size.

He finally understood where he had seen this familiar aura. In the dust universe, Yu Xuanji once left this aura. It turned out that she had something to do with the Shura clan.

The black-robed monk didn't expect Yi Qianmo to give him any face. A bloody light flashed in his eyes: "By strength!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blood soared into the sky came out of the black-robed monk. The black robe on his body broke and his body soared to seven or eight highs, like a hill.

There are eight arms on the body, three black cow horns on the head, and three toes on the feet, which are extremely sharp. Blood evil surrounds the whole body, and a pair of red eyes releases bloody light.

The huge oppressive aura made Yi Qianmo suffocate and subconsciously took a step back. What's even more terrifying was that the blood in his body couldn't help but get restless, as if it was uncontrollably, and was about to drill out from all over his body.

The Shura tribe is the best group to control blood. Because of this, although the Shura tribe is not a super ancient tribe, it ranks among the top and its combat power is even more incredible.

"Six-armed Shura, this is the Shura royal family!"

The monks present were all shocked. The Shura clan had the highest eight arms, and that was also the top strong man.

But ordinary Shura have four arms, and when they reach the sixth arms, they are royal families. Such Shura is very difficult to deal with, and very few of them can defeat the Shura tribe at the same level.

The blood and energy on his body condensed into the blood domain, which is a cultivation level that can only be achieved in the Daozang Realm. Under the suppression of the blood domain, the combat power will be reduced by almost the same.

Yi Qianmo felt the power of Shura in front of him: "It's much stronger than Xu Feng, this guy... isn't something I can defeat now!"

He is very confident in his strength, and the difference in the realms between the two sides is too big!

However, he was not worried that Shura in front of him would really kill him. After all, the task assigned to him by Chen Xin had not been completed yet. Shura in front of him really wanted to attack him, which would just make Chen Xin kill him.

"So it's you!"

Jian Moping flashed and appeared in front of Yi Qianmo. The giant armor on her body was unfolded directly, obviously she was also afraid of Shura in front of her.

"Rom of Shura tribe, I have seen His Holy Highness!"

The Shura royal family said.

The monks present all came from the Three Thousand Worlds. When they heard Luo Mu's name, they couldn't help but feel cold. The Shura clan's blood cultivation method is the master of killing!

The more animals you kill, the stronger the Shura clan will be. Therefore, the Shura clan is a typical tribe that uses war to support the war, and the stronger the more you fight.

"He is Luo Mu of the Shura clan. It is said that when he is in the Immortal Realm, he can kill the Heavenly Destiny Realm with one sword. After entering the Immortal Realm, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He also killed the Ancestral Daozang with one sword!"

"How could he come to the Nine Abyss Demon Sea?"

"Legendary: He made a big mistake in the Shura Temple and was exiled. He didn't expect that he would actually come to the Nine Abyss Demon Sea!"

All the monks present had a deep background, so they naturally had heard of Romu's name.

"Don't follow me to do this, get out, otherwise..." Jian Moping threatened with murderous intent.

"His Highness the Saint was joking. How could I leave before I got the things?"

A faint evil smile appeared on the corner of Luo Mu's mouth, "Let him hand over the things, I will disappear in front of your eyes immediately!"

Jian Moping was a little embarrassed. The bloodthirsty Shura could not threaten at all. What's more, although the weapon clan is powerful, it cannot threaten the Shura clan.

At this moment, Yi Qianmo walked forward, grabbed Jian Moping, and said, "Let me deal with it!"

"Oh. I finally stopped hiding behind the woman, I'm still a little bit of backbone."

Romu laughed.

"You said you wanted to fight me?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"No, I'm giving you a chance to fight you."

Luo Mu said, "After all, you should be honored to die under my sword if you don't kill the unknown people."

"Why?" Yi Qianmo said.

"Didn't you say it? By strength!"

Romu said coldly.

"What strength? Is it the strength of your Shura clan or your personal strength!" Yi Qianmo asked.

"My Shura tribe is indeed comparable to your Nether tribe, so it is naturally based on my personal strength."

Romu said.

"But I am just an immortal realm!" Yi Qianmo said, "You are just a Taoist sect, are you embarrassed to fight me?"

"Indeed, if you don't defeat Jian Chenzi, I don't even have the interest to fight you. However, if you defeat Jian Chenzi, you are qualified to fight me."

Romu said, "Will that happen, I will let you make three moves too. If you can hurt me within three moves, you will win, and those things will belong to you. If you can't hurt me, I will give you the things honestly. For the sake of His Highness the Saint, I will spare your life for the time being!"

"What if I don't?"

Yi Qianmo asked.

"If you don't want to, then I will take it myself. Don't think that with the protection of His Highness the Saint, I can't do anything to you. I want to kill you, it's easy!"

Romu said.

Jian Moping was so angry that she could not help but at this moment, a voice came, saying, "If you dare to touch the finger of His Highness, I promise that you will not be able to get out of the Nine Abyss Demon Sea!"

Jian Qing flashed and appeared in front of him. At the same time, the weapon clan behind him also followed, including the defeated Jian Chenzi.

Although they hate Yi Qianmo, His Highness the Saint cannot be desecrated. If Jian Moping is hurt here, they will not be able to eat it when they go back.

"You dare to threaten me!"

Luo Mu stared at Jian Qing coldly, "Is it my knife unfavorable?"

Jian Qing frowned, and he was still a little scared when facing Luo Mu. At this time, several Shura tribes at the foot of the mountain rushed over. Although their blood and energy were hidden under the black robe, their strength was not inferior to any of the weapons tribes present.

But Jian Qing had no intention of retreating.

Just when both sides were at a strife, Xie Lingyun rushed over and said, "Luo Mu, you'd better consider the consequences of Pingping!"

Of course, Luo Mu knew the consequences of moving the sword Moping. The other party was the saint of the Tianmen Sect in the weapon clan and the pearl in the palm of the Tianmen Sect. In addition to the Tianmen Sect, there were also eight great craftsmen to take care of them.

If he really touched her, even if he hid in the Shura Temple, it would probably be useless.

"I have never had any malice to His Highness. I just want to take away my own things from him!"

Romu said, "I can't take it today, sooner or later, I will take it away!"

While speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!