With the red mangs facing the body. Wang Mo only felt that his body was tight and loose. It's black at the moment. Then there is no consciousness. Until he woke up again. But I found myself in a gray space. And his size. And it turned into a faint golden light.

Although it was originally aimed at their own situation. Wang Mo was slightly flustered in his heart. But he consciously died once. Soon peace was restored. After all, after all, he has experienced ups and downs. Because life and death have long been made public. It's just that. For those who cannot take revenge. It's a pity.

In this blank gray space. I don't know how long it floated. Wang Mo found that the place was only a few miles away. This is equivalent to the outward transmission of his knowledge. Far from being as boundless as he had previously thought. It's just blocked by the gray fog.

And here. God's knowledge doesn't seem to work anymore. I can only rely on the vision that I don't know if it's real. Even Wang Mo himself couldn't believe it.

"Am I a ghost?" Wang Mo can only give himself such a definition. I smiled bitterly in my heart.

Just when he was bored. I don't know how Wang Lung Mo shopped here. Poland reappeared. Wang Mo was curious. Then disperse the fog. He went where he kept rolling.

It won't be long. Where we arrived right away. Seeing Wang Mo's situation. His complexion immediately changed. Ugly. If he still had a body. This must be interesting.

I saw the initial gray fog. Deliver red radiance. In such a quiet environment. It looks weird. But the familiar red light. It made Wang Mo have a bad premonition.

And then. Red light travels there. Something that appears. But it also made Wang Mo feel creepy.

"Jiejie!" a small red man saw a pale golden mist that was out of harmony with his surroundings. A triumphant laugh came out of his mouth. As if delighted with the delicious food, he said, "Kid." I didn't expect you to die so soon. You're welcome!"

"What?" Wang Mo dispelled the fog. There was a wave of suspicion. can be scattered.

Wang Mo will not be shocked. The situation here is strange. Explore before an unknown time. But it also discouraged him. I thought I was the only one here.

Right now. This small man called himself the Ancestor. The face resembles that of the Red Ancestor. And let Wang Mo be sure. It must be the red-robed ancestor. This led to Wang Mo's determination. His strange situation at this time. There must be a lot to do with that.

Really. Red Ancestor didn't suspect Wang Mo for long. Only the red-robed Ancestor said, "Why? That boy still doesn't understand their situation? The Ancestor is very kind. Let you die to understand. Wahaha!"

The red-robed Ancestor saw that the situation was already under their control. It seems to be in a good mood. Seeing that Wang Mo was puzzled. Open the clip immediately. As if to vent. Tell a story.

It turns out. On that day, Xia Wenming came with the so-called "wood". And will talk about Wang Mo. The red-robed ancestor was unbearable in his heart. When I saw that Xia Wenming brought more women than before. He was content with his heart. Then he gave God a look at Wang Mo.

Not to mention. For him. Absorb someone's memories. It's just a gesture. As long as God is not as good as Him. It's all about escaping, but his self-reflection skills.

This glimpse. The originally calm Red Ancestor. Suddenly, his face changed drastically. He changed his mind. Fortunately, in the middle of the nine floors of Tianjian Prison. No one saw it. He pretended to say yes. Left Wang Mo behind.

According to Xia Wenming. The red-robed ancestor agreed to this. However, this is only because his family is seriously dedicated. This made him very happy. But I don't know what it's trying to do.

The red-robed ancestor left Wang Mo. Give it a magic pill. Help him heal his wounds. It's for Wang Mo's meat.

Looks young. But twenty red ancestors. In fact, this age is already 1200 years old. He was seriously injured. Life is not long.

Come to this secret place. Just for this place. When he was younger. This is the Yin Demon Cave discovered based on experience. And here. It is the 9th floor of Xiajiatian Prison. I don't know how many years this place of the dead has existed.

I want to use the yin anger here. Combine your own exercises. Use special secret methods. He condensed himself into a special kind of being - the ghost of heaven!

Today's ghost is a special kind of body that is somewhere between ghost repair and ghosting. He wasn't just a strong man. But there is also a talent for crossing the void.

Many years ago, when the red-robed ancestor obtained this secret method. Later in Shou Yuan was rescued, almost after being in Japan. When there is no hope of a breakthrough. In order to break through yourself. So as to achieve the purpose of prolonging life.

Although this kind of ghost. Life expectancy is almost unlimited. But it's a special creature that only knows how to kill. In the field of farming. Once discovered. It will certainly be attacked by all practitioners.

And even more. A strong sense of evil and a strong sense of coldness are required. Formation. Ghosts are everywhere. Countless people must have been killed.

The red-robed ancestor realized that his life was not long. The great hostility between us has not yet been reported. Don't think about anything else. He has been hiding in the dungeon for decades. In order to break through here.

I don't think so. As you move towards success. Xia Fangming actually sent Wang Mo to find him.

I want to turn myself into a red-robed ancestor. How powerful is his divine knowledge? Wang Mo's physical strength was easy to discover. Even a storage ring hidden in his stomach. It's also subtle.

Then he found that Wang Mo's body was very strong. Even rarer, thunder is the root of the soul. Brilliant. Because he has only seen it in recent years. The red-robed ancestor was shocked. That's big. With Wang Mo's meat. Except for his secret methods. It's sure to win in one fell swoop. With the resources accumulated over the years. The path of cultivation must be smooth and unparalleled.

As a practitioner of the Yuan infant period. An old monster that has lived for more than a thousand years. The red-robed ancestor didn't know how many unknown secrets there were. When he obtained the secret method condensed by the heavenly ghosts. Just learned a big secret.

This gave rise to Wang Mo, who wanted to control himself. The reason for rebuilding the starting skill. There is also a plan to condense the ghosts of the sky. It didn't stop either. Rather, they serve as two places of their own at the same time.

With the simplicity of manufacturing in his hands. There are also many forbidden ghosts. The red-robed ancestor had confidence. After Wang Mo woke up from his title. Although control is limited by achievements. There are many inconveniences. But he can still make the heavenly ghosts subject to him. As long as he has a breakthrough in the future. The Soul of Heaven will definitely become its own member. That's it. Under changes in shape and appearance. He's confident. Avenge.

With the presence of "Tenki" as a big killer. Nurtured by a path. It must have been smooth sailing, too. This avenue is available for use. There is no possibility of further development.

Wang Mo melted the pale golden mist. Quietly listened to the words of the Red Ancestor. Some hysterical information came out. As if to vent.

Wang Mo did not choose to escape. He'd checked it out here before. It's only a few miles or so. There is no hiding place. And even more. Where the red-robed ancestor is. Although there are no other sports. But there's a lot of pressure to lock him inside. This leaves him with no room to dodge.

From the previous conversation. Wang Mo learned. That's where his knowledge of the ocean comes in. The reason is small. This is because Wang Mo is limited by himself. Know the size of the sea. This is determined by God's knowledge of size.

The reason why Wang Mo didn't like the red-robed ancestor. Looks like a child. This is the reason why the level of achievement is insufficient.

For the sake of this place. Although the red-robed ancestor is an outsider. But his achievements far surpass Wang Mo's. The power of his divine knowledge. Naturally, it is not as good as Wang Mo. In Wang Mo's knowledge of the ocean. Although there are some limitations. But this can't make Wang Mo have the ability to resist.

"Hey, hey!" let's finish what we're going to say in one sitting. The red-robed ancestor seemed to vent. Hey, but sneer. said to Wang Mo: "Boy." Obediently let the ancestor devour. to avoid suffering. For the sake of you, before you give such a good body to the ancestor. Ancestor, I rarely have a kind heart. Jayjack!"

It seems that he wants to eat Wang Mo. Red Ancestor looked at Wang Mo restingly. Shows a naughty look.

Before. He told Wang Mo what he would face next. As for the fate of winning the championship. Nature is obvious. Only the pain is unbearable.

In contrast to God, knowledge is forcibly devoured. It's better to be in this situation. Spread out alone. Let each other be devoured to the good. Even if there is some pain. But it's also easier than being devoured by force.

In the eyes of the red-robed ancestor. Wang Mo can practice to such a state. Nature is not stupid. will make the right choice.

"Hmph. Wants to leave some families with nothing to do. Dream on!" said to the red-robed ancestor. Wang Mo felt a wave of anger in his heart. Not because they are powerless to resist their situation. But the meaning of charity that the red-robed ancestor said.

Although Wang Mo usually rarely speaks. But in his heart. There is always an indescribable pride. It's not in there. But from the point of view of the soul. A hometown he couldn't forget. The imprint that brought him.

In the last decade or so and nearly 20 years. Although it has experienced countless ups and downs. Abandoned. Ridiculed. Being abused. Be a victim. He was hunted down. Wang Mo didn't even forget a trace of unyielding will!

At this time. The red-robed ancestor sent him to the world like a charity. For example, food. Send yourself to go. How can this make Wang Mo, who has always been proud, not angry? ?

Anger welled up in my heart. Wang Mo's melting pale golden mist was initially imprisoned. I suddenly felt like I was free. The fog is billowing and steaming. It's like a smoke explosion. Disperse.

"Clean. Self-destructive souls? What an ungrateful young generation. Because you don't know what's good for you. Then let you taste the pain of God being devoured!" The red-robed ancestor didn't seem to be worried at all. Spread out and pounce on the golden mist.