This kind of feeling of being strong and leaving makes Mo Wen instantly feel that he can dominate the world, and this kind of strong self-confidence comes from the magic of the ghost gate and the power of the purple fire.

Before cultivating the flame, Mo Wen couldn't imagine that this alien fire could reach such a terrifying level.

A grandmaster-level big man can turn into dust in an instant under the burning of this strange fire, Mo Wen has also tasted the pleasure of burning a martial artist to death with a void fire, the only difference between the void fire and the purple ling fire is that the degree of burning of the flame is different, and those who cultivate to a stronger level can resist the false fire, and in the face of the purple ling fire, then they will definitely die.

The first-level Ziling Fire has seven stars, and now Mo Wen has cultivated to the third-level Ziling Fire Ding three-star realm, and there are few people in Huaxia, in the martial arts world, and even in the cultivation world, who can resist the attack of the Ziling fire.

Mo Wen stood with his hands behind his back, his momentum was like a rainbow, looking at the hundreds of disciples under the Ghost Gate God Palace, he smiled proudly, "The cultivation tower really lives up to its reputation, I really want to find someone to practice at this time." ”

"Master, are you okay!" Ning Kun looked at the red light on Mo Wen's whole body and asked worriedly.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Mo Wen asked with a smile.

"Haha, great, master, you broke through the 16th floor of the cultivation tower, although you didn't go to the top floor, but you are also the first person in the ghost gate" Ning Kun laughed, the ghost gate is now facing a strong attack by evil people, Mo Wen left the tower, this matter is just handled by Mo Wen, it couldn't be better.

The ghost gate has been sealed underground, it's time to reinvigorate the majesty, and Mo asked this new master, he just came out of the cultivation tower, and he came forward to let the world's martial artists see the divine power of the ghost gate, haha, the time has come for the ghost gate to become famous.

"Master, have you learned the Ghost Gate Technique?" Qi Ping asked curiously.

Not only Qi Ping was curious about whether Mo Wen had learned the Ghost Gate Technique, but all the Ghost Sect disciples wanted to know if Mo Wen had any adventures in the cultivation tower.

On the sixteenth floor of the cultivation tower, a young man in his twenties actually completed this cultivation process in one day, even if Mo Wen did not complete the cultivation of the top layer, the number of these sixteen layers had already shocked all the disciples of the Ghost Sect.

Ziling Fire is extremely powerful, not only can it destroy enemies in an instant, but it is also the nemesis of the Dark Sect, and even for Mo Wen, a person who started with medical skills, it is also a stunt to cure diseases and save people.

When a person is sick, many viruses will gather in the body, and Ziling Fire, Mo Wen can use it to burn all the harmful components of the virus in a patient's body, and eliminate it from the body.

The most important thing is that the Ten Thousand Soul Sword that Mo Wen cultivated before can be fused with Ziling Fire, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Sword attacks with Ziling Fire, and the power can be imagined how powerful it is.

Mo Wen didn't answer Qi Ping's words, he smiled slightly, his left hand suddenly waved, and purple flames appeared out of thin air like fire in his palm, slowly spreading out.

The disciples of the Ghost Sect were suddenly taken aback, Mo Wen was only in his twenties, and he actually cultivated into Ziling Huo?

Every disciple of the Ghost Sect knew in their hearts that Ziling Fire was a unique skill of the Ghost Gate Master, and it was so powerful that it could instantly destroy a great master-level master, and even the seven hall heads, they were all shocked when they saw the strange fire that appeared in Mo Wen's palm, you know, Mo Wen entered the tower, and it was only one day before he actually cultivated into Ziling Fire.

Judging from the color and power fluctuations of the purple linghuo, Mo Wen's Zilinghuo level has reached a very terrifying level.

"Master, the situation is urgent, my subordinates won't go around in circles with you, at the entrance of the temple, a large number of dark sect forces have appeared, and the nighthawk is preventing them from breaking through the temple protection array!"

"People from the Dark Sect?" Mo Wen was taken aback, in the cultivation tower, he had just heard about the Dark Sect, how long had it been? Why did the people from the Dark Sect come to the door?

Is it a coincidence? Or is there a ghost inside the ghost gate?

Mo Wen immediately rushed to the entrance with the seven hall heads, as well as the disciples of the Ghost Sect.

"Master, you can be regarded as coming out, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid I'll have to fight with these bastards. As soon as Nighthawk saw Mo Wen appear, his excitement exploded in an instant.

"What's the situation now, are you sure these people are from the Dark Sect?" Mo Wen asked in a low voice with squinting eyes.

"Yes, judging from the tactics they used to attack and the means they used, they must be from the Dark Sect!"

"Master, they really want to attack our Ghost Gate Temple, and they must not let them succeed. ”

"We fought with them, and I don't believe they can beat so many of us. The disciples of the Ghost Sect were furious.

The faces of the seven hall leaders were solemn, when they found the medicine puppet, they immediately felt where this threat came from, I don't know how many years ago, these palace capitals fought with the medicine puppet, the high-level medicine puppet, the body has been under the action of a certain drug, invulnerable, even if you cultivate to a high level, you can't hurt the body of the medicine puppet.

The only stunt that can break the medicine puppet is the Ghost Gate's Purple Ling Fire Dragon.

"What do you dark sect people want to do, don't you know that this is the territory of our ghost sect?" Ning Kun opened the magic circle, took the brunt of it, walked out, looked at the leading old man, and said in a cold voice.

"Haha, Ning Dianshou, I haven't seen you for many years, and your strength seems to have improved a few points. The old man in the black cloak and mask said.

"The Dark Sect has always been in harmony with the well water of the Ghost Sect, what are you doing with so many disciples here, are you planning to attack our Ghost Sect?" Qi Ping glared angrily.

The rest of the Ghost Sect disciples were also staring at the people of this dark sect with their eyes like sharp swords.

There were only a few dozen disciples of this dark sect, but the rest were all puppets made of corpses, with expressionless faces and stiff movements.

Among them, an old man standing at the front, with blood on the corner of his mouth, looked like he had just eaten some living thing.

For the seven hall leaders who have dealt with this medicine puppet, they don't think there is anything unusual, they know in their hearts that these few things standing at the front look like a living person, but they are really a corpse controlled by people, every move is controlled by people, and under the effect of the drug, their bodies are extremely powerful and powerful.

"The Ghost Gate has been hidden for so many years, the Dark Sect has been looking for the whereabouts of the Ghost Gate Temple, just an hour ago, there was a powerful Ziling Fire Dragon's power fluctuation here, everyone knows that the Ziling Fire is the unique skill of the Ghost Gate Master, if I guess correctly, this should be the Ghost Gate Temple that has been hidden in the shadows!"

"Haha!" Ning Kun laughed, stared at the old guy with the mask, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's not a loss that the top ten elders of the Dark Sect know so much about my Ghost Sect!

"Can I think that the Dark Sect has been looking for an opportunity to go against my Ghost Sect?" Qi Ping also stood up and said coldly.

"Hmph!" "Hmph!" The old man in the black cloak mask sneered: "The Dark Sect is in the same vein, wandering around all these years, there is no fixed place, your Ghost Sect occupies such a good Futian Cave Land, it is really enviable, don't get me wrong, this trip to find the Ghost Gate Temple, I just want to borrow something from the Ghost Gate"

"I knew that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart!" Qi Ping sneered.

"Qi Dianshou, don't say it so ugly, the Ghost Sect is also one of the Dark Sects, in the cultivation world, those who think they are righteous, don't they want to punish the Ghost Sect quickly? According to our friendship for so many years, it can be regarded as the same sect, and the brothers of the same sect should not have so much resentment, the same hatred and hatred are the most important" The old guy in the black cloak said something better than he sang.

"Stop, Elder Shi, the Ghost Sect has been alone from beginning to end, and has never had any dealings with any sect in the outside world, let alone any grievances, whether the Dark Sect has a Ghost Sect, we don't deny or admit it, in the entire Black Domain World, the Ghost Sect has been missing for more than a hundred years, and in this hundred years, what the Dark Sect has done, I'm afraid you know better than anyone else, right?"

"You can't say that, the Dark Sect has always had the location of the Ghost Gate, even if the Ghost Gate has disappeared for so many years, everyone knows that the techniques cultivated by the Ghost Sect are no different from all the sects of the Dark Sect."

"Elder Shi, what do you mean, as long as the cultivation method is similar to that of the Dark Sect, it belongs to the sect of the Dark Sect?

"Haha, Qi Dianshou, I didn't say that, if you want to think so, I don't object!" The top ten elders of the Dark Sect suddenly took off his mask, revealing his true face, when he took off the mask, Mo Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, judging from his hair and the skin on his hands, he should be over a hundred years old, but the moment the mask was taken off, there was no trace of wrinkles on his face, and even the skin of that face was no different from a baby, extremely delicate.

Just when Mo Wen was shocked, Nighthawk leaned into Mo Wen's ear and whispered: "Master, the people of the Dark Sect practice a kind of jealousy and evil magic, and his face can remain so delicate because this old thing has been washing his face with human blood for a long time, and he has practiced evil arts, so that he can maintain his youthful appearance."

"Oh?" Mo asked for a moment, this man can use evil magic to maintain such a face, and if a woman is a woman, wouldn't she be able to maintain her youth at the age of eighteen forever?