Among the ruins, Mo Forgetchen went all the way.

The ancient temples have been corroded by time, and some of them have been well preserved.

Many people have turned out some ancient things in it, but very few can be used.

The further inward he went, the aura of chaos in the air became much thicker, but the power of the desolation was still thin and difficult to collect.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rolling roar from above, and someone was fighting.

The two figures collided, the endless holy light was radiant, it seemed to be able to crush the void, the battle was extremely fierce, the two sides of the battle, the cultivation had reached the top of the true immortal realm, and the area of the battle had already become distorted at this moment.

"It's the ancestor of the Divine Heavenly Gate, the peak power of the True Immortal Realm, who is the other person, who dares to compete with him?!"

The crowd exclaimed, recognizing one of them, and at this moment, the two were fighting for something ancient, which must be the magic weapon in this ruin.

"That's ...... The Heavenly Punishment Divine Bell of the Great Yan Immortal Palace!"

Some people's eyes are hot, the two sides are fighting for a huge bronze ancient bell, at a glance, the ancient clock has no divine color, there is no distinctive place, but under a closer look is to find that the ancient clock is engraved with a special and ancient pattern, there is a faint light glow.

"The Heavenly Punishment Divine Bell, it is rumored that in ancient times, it has killed countless Heavenly Immortal Realm powers, and it is powerful!"

Many people's eyes were blazing, and between their words, they couldn't help but make a move and joined the competition.

Mo Wuchen frowned, the battle broke out, and the breaths of more than a dozen True Immortal Realm powerhouses converged, making this side of the void dim, humming, as if it was about to collapse.

"Don't argue, if the space here collapses due to the great war, none of us will survive!"

A cold snort came into his ears, and he saw that in the depths of the ruins, Shenhong came, this was an old man in a white robe, he did not make a move, but simply shocked everyone with his momentum.

"Great Elder of Tianji Mansion!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the old man.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, reached out with his big hand, ignored everyone at all, and snatched the Heavenly Punishment God Bell in one hand, and then turned around and left directly.

Seeing such a scene, the person who had just snatched it, although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only endure it, Tianji Mansion was one of the ten holy places, and they could not provoke it.

After a sigh, everyone scattered again, each looking for a magic weapon.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Mo Wuchen was shuttling on the ground, following the Great Elder of the Heavenly Machine Mansion.

The whole site covers a huge area, like a majestic ancient city, it can be seen how powerful the Dayan Immortal Palace was in the past, and it is rumored that under its door, there are nearly 100,000 ordinary disciples alone!

"It's ......"

Following the Great Elder of the Heavenly Machine Mansion all the way, Mo Wuchen was not afraid of being discovered by the other party, because at this moment, there were already figures arriving everywhere in this ruins.

Soon, when passing through the ruins of the Dayan Immortal Palace, what appeared in front of Mo Wangchen's eyes was a huge abyss, and the bottom was engulfed by a thick aura below.

But halfway up the mountain, Mo Wuchen saw a hole, and at this moment, the Great Elder of Tianji Mansion swept in.

"These are all the power of the wilderness!"

Mo Wuchen exclaimed, those fogs in the abyss were not ordinary fogs, but were formed by the power of desolation.

His eyes were fiery, and he finally found the source of this so-called source!

At this moment, many people have already discovered the existence here, and their bodies have swept out, floating in the air of the cliff, each taking out the broken magic weapon, frantically absorbing the power of the wilderness, and repairing it.

Mo Wuchen frowned, "The Great Elder of the Heavenly Machine Mansion entered the entrance of that cave, could it be that these desolate powers spread out of the cave?"

It's no wonder that he has this thought, those people in the middle of the cliff are not the powerhouses of the Holy Land and the Ancient Martial Family, most of them are casual cultivators.

"Did they all go into that cave?" he squinted, and it seemed that there must be some secret hidden in the cave.

The power of the desolation here is like a mist, and unless there is a huge desolate stone here, it is difficult to form such a scene.

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen did not hesitate, his body swept out, and came to the front of the cave entrance, but he did not rush in, but took out the Futian Bow, and frantically collected the desolate power outside the cave to repair it.

"Buzz!"

The Futian Bow seemed to have a spirit, and the moment it was taken out by Mo Wuchen, it trembled wildly, and the speed at which it absorbed the power of the wilderness was extremely fast, far faster than those people around it!

Faced with such a scene, although Mo Wuchen was surprised in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

The Divine King's Soldier is naturally not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and the faster the Futian Bow absorbs the power of the wilderness, the better it will naturally be for himself.

"Huh?"

Not long after, someone discovered the situation on Mo Wuchen's side and frowned.

"Boy, what kind of treasure are you holding in your hand, how can we repair the magic weapon by ingesting the power of the wilderness like this?" A middle-aged man frowned, his eyes forced to come, and his face was not good.

His eyes lit up, as if he was staring at the Futian Bow in Mo Wuchen's hand, and there was a sense of snatching in his heart.

People die for money, birds die for food, and in the ruins, all opportunities are obtained by strength, but there are also many people with bad intentions, secretly attacking people, and looting other people's things.

"Do you want it?"

Mo Wuchen smiled, this middle-aged man was just a late stage cultivator in the Void Immortal Realm, and he dared to have evil intentions towards his Futian Bow, which was simply looking for death.

Looking at the smile on Mo Wuchen's face, the middle-aged man knew that he was being despised by the other party, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "It seems that I don't know which family has just come out of the experience, and I don't know the sinister ...... of the cultivation realm."

"This bow in your hand seems to be a good magic weapon, and after killing you, it will be mine. ”

Between the words, the middle-aged man actually shot directly, his body flew by, and in an instant, he came to Mo Wuchen's eyes.

He reached out with his big hand, like a dragon's claw, and the sharp claws could crush the boulder, and pressed it towards Mo Wuchen's chest.

"Look for death!"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, not avoiding or retreating, the Divine King Dao Armor suddenly bloomed with endless holy light, and the breath of the Law of Ding wrapped around his arm, like a mountain smashed out.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering collision broke out in an instant, and to everyone's surprise, the middle-aged man's body flew back, coughing up blood, and his arm was exploded by Mo Wuchen's punch.

"You!"

When his body stopped, the middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, and the pain of losing his arm made his face distort a little.

But compared to the fear in my heart, everything seemed so powerless.

The physical strength of this man in white is so strong that he can never compete with it.

"Whoosh!"

He didn't want to think about it, his body turned into white light, and he wanted to snatch it away.

"Whew!"

However, just as he flew to the top of the cliff, an astonishing arrow pierced through the void and landed on the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

A scream reached everyone's ears, and the middle-aged man was shot dead on the spot, and his body fell under the endless abyss.

"Who else wants this bow in my hand?" Mo Wangchen retracted his gaze and looked at the others around him.

Everyone changed color, and they all retreated, not daring to get closer, just now there were indeed a few people who wanted to move in their hearts, but at this moment, after seeing Mo Wuchen burst out with such an amazing combat power, panic had already appeared in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to continue collecting the power of the wilderness, but turned around and left this place directly.

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