Chapter 1162 (1/2)

West Jersey, tianchumen.

The king of mora, Mormon, sat on the throne in the main hall of the gate.

His face was majestic, his eyes were arrogant, and his body was full of imperial breath.

The leader of tianchumen gate and the high-level of tianchumen were trembling and kneeling in front of him.

Inside the hall, there are several deacon elders of the alliance of kings.

Although they were not kneeling, they were bent down and in a very low posture.

Momon's body exudes a strong and incomparable breath, but his face is gloomy.

His eyes fell on one of the Deacon elders of the king's gate and said, ”well, Nie Zhuo died early, right?”

”Yes, your majesty.”

The deacons and elders of the king's gate are exalted in front of the strong in tianchumen.

However, in the face of unfathomable Mormon, the atmosphere is afraid to come out.

He was not from the southeast region, but he was still called Lord Mormon.

At the moment, for fear that the emperor of mora would be angry and kill them, he said, ”since elder Nie entered the battle, we have never heard from him again.”

”Two days ago, news came from the king's gate that the jade slips that elder Nie Zhuo put in the king's gate were broken.”

”This life jade slips are connected with life. If the jade slips are broken, it means falling.”

”According to what your majesty said, the opening time of the six door fire array is inferred. Before elder Nie Zhuo left the six door fire array, he fell down. ”

”It's impossible for him to take away the sacred fire of heaven and earth...”

With the elders of the king's gate, the king of mora's face became gloomy to the extreme.

However, he did not believe the words of the king's sect elder.

In the eyes of all, he reached forward.

Immediately, this king door elder exclaimed, his body flew from the ground and flew to Mormon.

Mola Huangmo is covered with a cold mask and holds the head of the elder in his hand.

Then, under the frightened eyes of a powerful man of tianchumen, he used the method of soul searching.

A black air came out of momon's palm and entered the head of the Deacon elder of the king's gate.

At once, the Deacon elder sent out a cry of pain and cried out to Mormon for mercy.

”Your Majesty, spare your life!”

”Ah

Tianchumen main peak discussion hall, echoing the pain of the king's door elders.

A strong man of tianzhui gate looks startled.

Xingjun of tianchumen looks scared and sweaty.

He thought that the identity of the king's gate was enough to make the emperor of mora worry about it.

But Mormon was merciless and used a cruel soul searching method.

As the head of tianchumen, Xing Jun is a soul searching Dharma.

Soul searching method can obtain the memory in other people's mind.

But, no matter who, once the soul is searched. The light is the soul hurt, become a fool, heavy immediately die.

How dare he do such things to the elders of the king's gate!

In the main hall, there are two deacon elders of the king's gate.

They are powerful, one is the four-star emperor, the other is the five-star emperor.

Momon's behavior made them very angry.

Although their position in the king's gate is not comparable to the administrative elders and the hall leader, their strength is far less than them.

But he's also a real elder.

The emperor of the southeast regions was so unscrupulous that he hurt his companions.

However, although they are angry, they dare not speak.

Under the eaves of the house, even if the king's gate is powerful, it can destroy the kingdom of Moro.

However, some of their deacon elders did not dare to fight against Mormon.

Because he's so powerful.

”Ah, ah!”

”Poof!”

The hall resounded with the shrieks of the Deacon elders.

After a while, the Deacon elder of the king's gate who was searched for soul, after enduring endless pain, spewed out a mouthful of blood and passed out.