Fantasy Sea Rim. Thousands of miles from the landing site. Three figures appeared out of thin air.

"Brother. We can only send it here. If there are any difficulties in the future. Come to my Aquila Cliffs. My wife and I will take care of everything for you. Bai Yingli looked at Wang Mo gently

The golden eagle cried on the side. The chest thumped. Said he had to take it out on his behalf.

Jade Eagle stood on Wang Mo's shoulder. He kept pecking at his hair. Chirping out. Seems unusually persistent.

Wang Mo gently stroked its feathers. Take the jade carving off your shoulder. Hand it to Bai Yingli. "Thank you, Senpai. If he says there is fate. The boy will definitely come back. ”

After speaking. Chong San nodded slightly. Daredevil Hidden Clothes Sacrifice. He galloped into the distance.

There are three members of the Giant Eagle family. Watch him leave. Until it's gone. Before returning to his cave.

In a square city of 72 islands ruled by demons. Sun clouds and all the guards. Shops all over town. Select and purchase all your training needs.

Over the years. Although Sun Bufan did not reproach him for this. But this apparently reduced his cultivation resources.

This made him a dignified demon young sect master. Had to take all the guards with themselves. They go to the end of the Yuan Dynasty to hunt monsters overseas all year round. In exchange for training resources.

Think about that year. The sun and dark clouds do not hit one place. If it weren't for his two brothers secretly blocking it. Let the disciples of the sect disobey the order. He'd already caught the man with the greenhorn. It's not too late. It makes me feel sad.

"Little Sect Master. We're here. ”

Just when the sun is dark and the clouds are meditating. A guard next to him warned.

"Hmm. Sun Wuyun agreed nonchalantly. Glancing at the store with the "Paulegg" brand. I was about to walk in. A man walked past him from the inside out.

Sun Wuyun frowned. Turned his head to look at the man. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He looked familiar. But now, I don't remember where we met.

"Little Sect Master. Do you want to arrest him?" the people around him saw the way he looked at this man. A Ji Ling guarded the way

Hear the words. Sun Wuyun hesitated slightly. He nodded slightly and said, "Attention." Don't get anyone's attention. ”

Although I don't know who that person is. But since it caught his attention. Then we have to ask a clear question. The meaning of his words.

This is the territory of the Demon Tribe. As long as it's clean. Not afraid of gossip. Just afraid of being openly arrested. He was caught by his two brothers. It's annoying.

The guards knew something. Several other guards around him followed.

After a few people left. Sun Wuyun then walked nonchalantly towards Bollywood Pavilion.

No one saw it. On the other side. There is a humble monk. Always followed by the sun and dark clouds. After a few people left. Then he quickly dodged and disappeared.

......

"Hmm. "Wang Mo is wandering. His brow furrowed slightly. No trace can be found. He found several eminent monks following him.

Even without divine knowledge. He is now sensitive to six senses. Any hostile gaze fell on him. will get his attention.

Although I don't know the purpose of the other party. But apparently against him. Wang Mo didn't want to cause trouble here. He sped forward.

After the three members of the Giant Eagle family broke up. He deliberately collected some treasures in this area.

He has been successful in dancing for several years. Baldan has not yet taken advantage of himself. I can't help but feel a little empty in my heart.

Although at his refining level. The Dan fire that naturally condenses after the Dan is successfully added. Enough to refine all kinds of magic weapons.

But for his Baldan. Wang Mo is very precious.

When he said goodbye. Bai Yingli and Jin Tiying thanked him. He was given a special storage ring. Over the years, they have collected several treasures. For Wang Mo. For him, it was enough to breathe air for some time to come. There's still a lot of time to collect.

Most importantly. There is a jade bar between the two. It is a magic weapon refining method.

Bai Yingli once said. With the special surname of the treasure. It was perfect for the monk Wang Liken Mo.

But the two of them don't have all the treasures. Seeing that he has not confirmed Baudan's plan. Bai Yingli took it out. Let Wang Mo have many choices.

Coincidentally. Wang Mo happened to have one of the main raw materials for refining the treasure. But it lacks another treasure.

Ben stayed to find something. I didn't expect to enter the party anytime soon. He is the target.

Wang Moben was dumped by the other party. But I didn't expect that the other party should be familiar with this place. After turning a few streets, he did not run away.

Look at each other. If he didn't act quickly. I'm afraid he'll be squeezed into a remote corner to start.

Over this square city. There are bans. Can't fly underneath. Wang Mo was secretly angry in his heart.

The other party followed him all the time. Apparently, I think I can eat him.

Just when he was about to take the other side out of Fang City. only to find a few people who were following him. Several monks stopped him halfway.

This scene caught Wang Mo's eyes. He was a little confused. But because the other side is blocked. It was a good time for him to leave.

Think about it. Wang Mo didn't want to waste any more time here. Then lie down towards Fang Cheng.

To his surprise. At the exit of the housing market. Once again, he was blocked.

"Taoist friends are alive again. I don't have a patriarch in my family. "A middle-aged man with a lost face. Stopped in front of him. The words are quite polite. But his behavior. However, it was necessary for him to go.

"I'm sorry. There are important things to be done with originality. He didn't have time to care. Wang Mo frowned. Don't hesitate to refuse.

After decades of practice. There is always no good feeling for the young ladies and gentlemen who have less to live. Not to mention that they have no intersection with him.

"Well, bold. The fierce man looked stunned. Obviously, I can't think of Wang Mo's categorical refusal. Instantly grinned. Pu Fan's palm grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder. There are black nails on it. Gusts of fishy wind. Apparently there is some kind of evil secret method.

There was a hint of indifference in Wang Mo's eyes. The left hand trembled slightly. The blue light on it sparkles. It seems slow, but it's actually fast. The pupil surpasses the master. He held his wrist firmly in his hand.

The fierce man's face changed. Run mana. But I felt a sharp pain in the abrupt ground. Then click on the crunchy. His wrist was broken by Wang Mo.

He's also strong. Facing the pain of a broken wrist. Just didn't say a word. Understand that you are in no way a match for this ugly man. I also knew that Wang Mo just wanted to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, use that gripping force. You can kill him.

Think about it. The fierce man had a distorted face. He didn't fight back and was thrown aside by Wang Moyi. Fell to the ground with a thud.

Monks who come and go. Initially it was controversial. They all stopped and watched with interest. As soon as the two met, they showed great momentum. The crowd turned pale.

The crowd is aware. They turned out to be monks Jedan. Pallor. His eyes were filled with fear. Hurry up and stand back.

Wang Mo glanced at the other party coldly. In this place where demonic monks are rampant. If you show a little weakness. He will be bullied by others.

So...... Facing this ferocious person who only had an initial state of danger. Wang Mo did not hesitate to act. Break his wrists. To warn each other about the people behind them.

The fierce man was drawn to his gaze. Ji Lingling fought a cold war. looked at Wang Mo's left hand for a long time. I saw a pair of gloves with blue scales on them. A faint golden arc flickered.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down. The ferocious man held the injured left hand. Stand up. His achievements in Dan. Inability to stand up after being injured. You can recover in a few days at most.

"Tao friendly and vicious. hurt the people of Ben Shaozong. I just want to leave like this. ”

"Little Sect Master. The work of subordinates is disadvantageous. I hope you can forgive me. The fierce man's face changed. Crying, he turned around and bent down to the teahouse next to him to give gifts.

A slightly childish voice came. Let Wang Mo, who is about to leave, create a lagging image. Can't help but look up.

I saw a couple of monks standing in a teahouse next to the street. The leader is a young man. Look at its squinting eyes. It's not hard to guess. That voice was exactly what the man said.

"Do Taoist friends have any opinions?" Wang Mo's eyes narrowed. The path of light.

Although he didn't want to get into trouble. But that doesn't mean he's afraid of things. Since breaking into the territory of the Boundary Dan. He hadn't fought a war with his brother of the same rank. If the other party dares to cause trouble. He doesn't mind making the other party pay.

Even if the other side is the kind of person from a big country.

"Bold"

Wang Mo's voice just fell. The three people next to him immediately changed color. His body trembled. He came down.

In flight. Several magic weapons are provided to spread the cold of the forest. The air above was full of blood. The smell of blood is disgusting.

Even monks with low attainments at a distance. Slightly affected. Dizzy and swollen look.

The body trembles between. Powerful magic erupted. In fact, everyone is a fixed number in the middle of Dan.

Look at the demons that possess them. Obviously, they are all ruthless people. I think so too, in the underworld. If you don't practice magic. What kind of magical healer is that?

"Hmph. ”

Wang Mo snorted coldly. A battle that killed countless Gray Sand Elders broke out. In this magical realm. It's not good to show off your cultivation skills. This evil spirit can only be relied upon to cover up. He believes. Relying solely on the power of the flesh. The three monks in the middle of the boundary monument couldn't help him.

Facing Wang Moyuan's superior momentum at the same level. It's not just three monks coming towards him. Even the young people who watched the excitement upstairs. It's also a face-changing. "Slow down," he said after taking a long sip.

But he apparently said it too late. Wang Mo's hands trembled. He saw a pair of gloves made of cyan scales immediately appear on his hands. Bombarded three people.

Look at the pungent smell on these gloves. Obviously, it is a magic weapon that is not fragile. At that time, Wang Mo was in Gulong Mountain. The scales on the chest of the Leiyang fire lion are refined. It was named the Qinglin Gauntlet.