Mo Wen stretched lazily, as if he was under the power chain of that guy just now, and it didn't affect him in the slightest, as if it was tickling him.

For the cultivation of the Three Thousand Worlds, Mo Wen now understands more and more, in the Ghost Gate Temple Cultivation Tower, he also feels the existence of the powerful power of the Three Thousand Worlds, and people of his realm may only be able to deal with some small characters on the earth, once he really encounters the Immortal Venerable level master of the Three Thousand Worlds, then Mo Wen will only suffer death.

Martial Artist Dao Power Divine Cultivation Enters the Void God Transformation God and Dao God Emperor.

Mo Wen only cultivated to the power of the Dao, but Mo Wen's internal strength had reached the level of divine power.

Breaking through the divine strength relied on the power of Wan Ling and Ziling Fire to ascend in parallel, and of course, there was also the credit of the cultivation tower.

This is the effect that Mo Wen can easily control the black mist evil qi, and fuse the power of all spirits, so that the black mist can instantly devour the power of a grandmaster-level powerhouse who has cultivated in the martial arts realm.

These people are still wandering in the realm of martial arts and Dao power cultivation, in front of Mo Wen, they are just an ant, under the power of the black mist fused with the purple Ling fire, they have no room to resist at all.

"Say, where is my woman locked up by you?" Mo Wen's eyes were cold, and his tone was extremely cold and murderous.

"They...... They're in the cellar!" Under Mo Wen's majesty, the men in black pointed to the entrance of the stairway not far away, and one of them opened the entrance door of the cellar very cleverly.

Mo Wen walked slowly towards the cellar entrance door step by step.

At this time, the faces of these black-clothed people were blue and white, they were all masters at the peak of the divine realm, and their internal strength had reached the spiritual strength, and they could break through to the Dao power at any time, so many people were placed on the battlefield, one person was enough to fight against a well-equipped small army, he was delusional about killing Mo Wen just now, but within one move, Mo Wen shattered the chain of power, fortunately Mo Wen did not kill him, otherwise, it is estimated that he would not be able to stand here now.

Nighthawk's eyes were full of ripples, and he looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes, this new master can be described as a demon, in such a short period of time, he has given Nighthawk countless unexpected performances of strength, if Mo Wen is given a little time, the three thousand worlds will be pressed and obedient.

As for the other subordinates of the Black Demon Domain, they had already been stunned, Mo Wen entered the temple to break the seal, and after coming out, he changed his appearance, not only learned the ghost gate technique, but also the speed of strength improvement was also amazing, and the black mist was entwined in his hands, what kind of spell is this?

"Let's go to the ......" Just as Mo Wen was about to approach the entrance of the cellar, a man in black shouted angrily and rushed up at Mo Wen.

"Hmph!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, not giving them a chance at all, and threw out two black mist in a row.

At the moment when the black mist appeared, the power shield in front of these black-clothed people had become extremely thin, and when the black mist approached, several black-clothed people flew out directly upside down and smashed to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood from their mouths and spitting it to the ground, which was extremely eye-catching.

"It's you and mine, don't ask, don't regret it!" The man in black who was injured covered his chest, his eyes revealed two fierce eyes like the Viper Gang, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the wall, and the true yuan on his body was urged to the extreme, and the lingering power shrouded his arms.

"Since I cultivated the hidden strength, in the martial arts world, no one can bully me like this, and a young man in his twenties wants to take people away from my hands, I'm afraid it's not so easy, right?"

"I don't believe you can kill us in one go!"

Hmph, when has it been, and you are still hard-mouthed?

This is called the hanging of the birthday star, which is too long.

They obviously know that Mo Wen is an invincible existence, but they have to meet Mo Wen to the death, this is a desperate rhythm.

In fact, these people know that even if they beg for mercy and let Mo Wen take Lan Xiaofeng's family away, they will not be able to escape death, since this is the case, if they fight to the death, then there is still hope for life.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed people flew into the air with a burst of power, with a fierce killing machine, turning into a ray of light and floating in the air, towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen frowned, and sneered disdainfully: "What other unique skills do you have? Let's all go together! At this time, it is really rare to have a hard mouth, come and come, come together, so as not to waste my time." ”

These black-clothed people have condensed their natal true essence in attack power, and they want to exchange their lives for their lives.

Countless powers flew in the air, and after flying, they left traces of light in the air, and the whole manor became magnificent, and the light swept by, and the air seemed to be emptied, and it looked like it could destroy the world.

You must know that this is a joint attack by more than a dozen God Realm masters, and the power can be imagined.

"Kill!" a dozen people shouted in unison, and a mouthful of blood erupted from their mouths.

Like a tornado flower, countless rays of light formed various patterns in the air, leaving afterimages in the air, as if a huge meat grinder machine flew towards Mo Wen.

"Die!" One of the black-clothed men suddenly emitted a blue light with his hands, waving in front of Mo Wen, and a brilliant blue shield suddenly formed, about two meters high and more than ten centimeters thick, but in front of the various trajectory storms formed, it was like a piece of tofu, which was instantly cut into pieces and fell to the ground.