Over time. Until half a day later. Clouds around and over the sky. It emits a normal bright color. The bottom beams are also getting stronger. From a distance. Like countless dark red pillars connecting heaven and earth, it stood upright.

"Together"

Wang Mo kept staring at the change of the beam. I secretly counted the time and opportunities. Suddenly, his hands began to dance again. The magic formula is changing. Green and gold streamers. Suddenly, a flash of light shot to the bottom of the beam below. in these array disks.

At this time, I felt a strong and incomparable cold. Suddenly surging. And then there is a faint sense of violence.

The stronger this feeling. Low beams are more converging. Half an hour passed. The beam of light eventually turned into a very terrifying dark red thread. Then a fold becomes a point. It turned out to be a fist-sized dark red bead of light.

See a scene like this. A gleam flashed in Wang Mo's eyes. Without hesitation, wave your hand. Dozens of jade bottles appeared. Then he made his debut with one hand. Restrain those people according to the law. Tremor. It looks like a ball of light that can explode at any moment. All of them were put into jade bottles. Seal after seal.

"Really troublesome. ”

Put away the jade bottle. Wang Mo whispered helplessly. Then a turning shape will those into the underground array of plates. Let's get out together. Only then did the retreat be set up again. He hurriedly retreated into the distance.

Places they've been. Sometimes, I also come across some of these places where the beams gather. He hid his body. Or just browse around. It has no intersection with the surrounding monks.

At this time. In the original Northwest Magical Realm. The list goes on. That's in the underworld. A monk who collects resentment and evil spirits. The scene is created.

The method that the erotic department handed over to Wang Mo. The first is the law. Absorb and weaken the resentment and evil spirit that pervades the Northwest Demon Region. Then enter the center of his large array. According to the method he demonstrated. Destroy the large array inside.

Convergence between them. It's finally broken. Only in this way can the Northwest Devil District truly get out of this disaster.

Seemingly radical move. I do not know. Resentment and evil spirits between heaven and earth. As long as there are living things. It never stopped.

Wanted to use this to weaken the concentration of hateful evil spirits of the entire Northwest Demon. Where is such a simple thing.

So. Wang Mo decided. Thirty years. First, reduce the resentment and evil spirits in the Demon Realm to a critical point. Later. Then move on to the very central realm of magic. Destroy the knot in your heart.

Mobilize so many monks. Deal with the resentment and evil here together. It's not entirely useless.

Except for those who practice magical powers. Resentment is sorely needed here. You can collect what you need. The rest of the monks. Can collect Grudge Spirits. Give it all to the gate. Or go to a general sales company to trade.

At last. These resentments are very angry. Most of them will be traded to Wang Mo. This is him and the monk. The importance of trading

A ring.

Although Wang Mo does not need these grievances. However, it is a necessary thing for the ghost to destroy the bloody clothes and practice advanced.

Form a state. This catastrophe has destroyed countless grievances and evil spirits since its birth. As you can imagine. What kind of great progress will the Blood Ghost make?

It's just that. The gods are not fools. We all know that. Thirty years later. Langya Purgatory explores the legendary Tianyuan Palace and its gatherings. How important it is.

So. In addition to Tianfengxuan Palace, it belongs to the sale of commercial houses. Resentment and evil spirits come together. will continue to give it to Wang Mo. The rest will be delivered in 30 years.

No one is in the middle of a big war. Strengthen your opponents. Not to mention. He's also a very fast-growing opponent.

Those who are angry with the evil spirits that have swept through the Northwest Demon Domain. All the main forces appeared. That's not the only thing to do.

After the Northwest Devil returns to normal. It will be made up of the strongest troops and strong men on the continent. Resources are abundant there. They have it all.

If not. Even if Wang Mo took all his treasures. It's all sold out. There is also no supply. Employ so many monks. Collect resentful and evil spirits

Boom.

In the depths of the Northwest Devil's District. Suddenly, several violent air currents flashed. It was mixed with violent blows and roars. Clearly audible. From time to time there were swaying screams. From a distance. It turns out that someone is breaking the law.

I saw a golden arc. After several different escapes of light. Spanning dozens of miles in an instant. and a pair after more. A never-give-up situation.

Judging by the smell of the streamer. It's Yuanying's brother. I just don't know what kind of hatred. Even put them in such a dangerous place. Desperate struggle.

You know. Now it's the Northwest Devil. Because the resentment is very strong. The Immortals are among them. Self-consumption is extremely serious. Not to mention fights.

Something like this. Energy consumed by oneself. It is enough to be several times more than other places. This is also why very few monks have entered this place.

The treasure is good though. But where is life precious?

In such a dangerous place. Monk Yuan Ying had his eyes on him, he was a little greedy. There is absolutely no end of life in death.

Only Brother Yuanying. Only in this way can we have enough vitality and resources. Really staying here for a long time, even breaking the law. But there is no need. This rarely happens.

After all. Now cultivate the world. Everything is useless and needs to be restored. The wear and tear is great. Who will go to trouble, fight with the same rank? and even despair of life.

Unless both sides. Because of these extremely important treasures. Or there is already a deep hatred. That's why we're desperate.

Boom.

There were a few escaped Guangyi in front. The golden arc that followed. Blazing fast. Suddenly, several power grids flashed. Move forward. Forcibly detained several monks in front. I had to turn around and fight. Joint destruction of the power grid. He fled again.

It depends. Characters in golden arcs. Apparently extreme fear.

"Yue Honglie. Don't be cruel. ”

In front of a blue-red dark red light. Suddenly, there was an old voice. A little panicked.

"Yes. You know. In this Northwest Devil District. We are not alone. If those magic fixes are satisfied. You were born destined to die. ”

Another. Full of fear and intimidation. From a distance.

But judging by his trembling voice. Obviously, its own fears are in the majority.

In the Heavenly Wind Continent. After the war with the demons. Not all magical practices are dead. At the beginning of the war against demons. Many demons are dissatisfied with the domination of the demons of the Outer Lands. Kill the Celestial Wind and the Continent creatures. Together, they fled to other large states.

For example, when Wang Mo was in Wuling Mountain. The Yu family I met. That's just the way it is.

In the later war with the demons. Raise immortal people. Even the Demon Clan used it one by one. I don't know how big the loss is. Not to mention what they see in their eyes. It was the "rebels" who came.

That's it. There are many magic fixes hidden everywhere. Until the end of the war with the demons. Before he reappeared.

Now it's the Northwest Devil. Resentment and evil spirits everywhere. For magicians. is the real holy place.

Even. No matter where you train. Or a fight? It's faster than anywhere else. You don't need to kill.

There is such a treasure land. These magical healers. Naturally, he was unwilling to cultivate immortals to relieve resentment and evil spirits. Hidden in the underworld. From time to time, we attack those who are lonely.

But look at the smell of these people fighting. Clearly, he is an immortal practitioner. Naturally, there are such worries.

"Hahaha. Will you be scared too? Everybody deserves to die. ”

Listen to both. A figure in the golden light. Suddenly flashed out. There's a lot of blood in it. It's a strong air of integrity. Mixed with a hint of blood. Zhang laughed wildly.

"You, you've practiced magic methods. ”

There is always no way to escape the light ahead. I felt the golden light behind me suddenly change. The voice shouted in exclamation. Surprised, it turned out to be a beat slower for himself to escape.

"Hey, hey. If not for taste. When my family was suffering. Will you stay until now?"

Golden light. Again, a couple of arcs were thrown. The few people who bumped into the front of him fled. It's like a cat and a mouse playing. Hey, sneer.

"Let's go. Let's go. He's gone crazy. We are no match for him here. ”

The old voices faded away. At the same time, it resists the winding arc. He shouted urgently.

"Old Gong. There are fluctuations ahead. Apparently, some are building resentment. We rushed over. As long as it is a cultivator. We must be saved. ”

The fastest way to escape. The people in front. It is the most accomplished of the three. At this time, the tone was inexplicably happy. The voice of surprise said urgently.

"I want to go. Dream. ”

The man in the golden light heard the voice. "Thundercloud is locked up," he shouted immediately.

In a flash. Dozens of golden arcs were unfurled. When will the sky be completely covered? Look at the moment when it reaches out its hand. The breath of the show. It is the pinnacle of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

The ray with it is the mana of the surname. Part-time achievements. Place a primordial baby in the middle. Plus two early Yuan infant monks. It's too hard. Even if the place is special. For those who practice magic. There are certain benefits. Its power is mighty. This is also obvious.

Fissure.

A furious golden arc. Suddenly, all three were wrapped inside. The three of them changed their faces drastically. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spit out his treasures from the core memento of life. Slashed at the thunderclouds.

"Lao Gong, Lao Peng. Yes. Don't be in a hurry. We will never be able to get rid of this old pursuit. Just postpone it today. Tell the mainland what this old man looks like. He's definitely going to be hunted. ”

I only saw three people trapped under the grid. The middle-aged monk. While commanding these two treasures. Protect yourself. Confronted by an old man. A young man with a pale face. Drink loudly and eagerly.

"Good. Lao Peng. Don't keep the means any longer. It's true. We really want to be like what Elder Zhang said. It will land here. ”

The old man's face changed slightly. His eyes were filled with fear for this white-faced youth. And threw out a surname treasure several times. Demonstrate universal determination. It turned out to be a change in the hands of the kneading. A cloud of air comes out of his mouth.

"Spell it out. ”

The pale-faced young man looked at it. The expression on his face changed several times. Difficult road.

Then there was a wave of blue folding fans. Suddenly, a hurricane hit. Slightly block the golden arc. Then I saw a blue bead of light coming out of my mouth. Suddenly, a flash of light smashed into the lightning net above.