"Aha. ”

There was a low, whispering voice. Swinging in Myeongdong. Silk rustles like sand against the ground. He saw a figure slowly creeping up in the white mist.

"What's going on?"

Wang Mo stroked his forehead with one hand. His brow furrowed, and he looked up. At first glance. His pupils shrunk. I couldn't help but exclaim: "How is this possible?"

I saw the white mist around me. Even if it's the heart. A series of white air currents appeared. It was an extremely rich aura gathered.

Such an amazing concentration of aura. This scene can only be seen in the space of the top tribe, or even in the mysterious Tianyuan Palace.

What shocked Wang Mo was. The towering altar inside. Impressive. That was set up by the pornography department. Where are the rules used by the evil array to disrupt the Heavenly Wind Continent?

But it was originally very rich. A new evil. It has become an aura of comfort. This is a huge change. Rao made up his mind in his heart. I couldn't help but be in a trance a few times.

Close your eyes. Shake your head vigorously a few times. I want to be sure. Is this an illusion or reality?

Maintain a steady mood. I found it to be really a moment of truth. The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched. He shook his head slightly to dispel the shock in his heart. But in an instant, he was inexplicably stunned. Slowly raised his hand. The eyes looked at the palms in horror.

I saw it right in the palm of my hand. along the edges of those important palms. There are several mysterious. Dark magic that exudes a ghostly glow.

Then he stroked his cheek with some panic. Although it is not visible. But he had a faint feeling. His face at this time. There are also such magical lines.

Because of his palms. Even corpses. It's a lap bigger than usual. That's when the Guardians of the Empire change the demons. Magic fills the body. These changes bring:

Right now. His physical symptoms. The devil's transformation still cannot escape. This already speaks for itself.

At this time. The surface of his entire body. It is covered with mysterious and incomparable lines of magic. It really looks like a magic fix.

Especially height. Even the tendons and flesh are knotted. It looks like a statue. Filled with ferocious gases.

He has feelings. With his current physical strength. The benefits of cosmic magic changes. Mid-term monks cannot be opponents. Although there was no killing. But the monk at the beginning of the apotheosis. There is absolutely no life and death.

What makes him look ugly is. When he wants to run a strategy. When the true qi change that was full of magic in the body was put away. But it didn't work at all.

The answer to this phenomenon can be explained. There is only one. That was the real Yuan in his body. Not enough to suppress the demonic energy. Or suppressed by magic.

Think about it. Wang Mo quickly sank. I want to see Yuan Ying in Dantian. But to his dismay. No matter how hard you try. There is no way to use the real yuan. can only vaguely feel the existence of Yuan Ying.

"How did this happen?"

The face is ugly. Wang Mo muttered to himself. I don't know how long I stood in the grotto. A light flashed through my mind. Somewhat uncertain, he said, "Is it because of the Demon God Statue?" This caused my body to be eroded by magic. But what is violet light?"

Ever since he woke up. I don't know how many questions were raised. But none of them had an answer. The heart is tangled. I thought about it for a long time. No result.

In his senses. His back, spine, and even his neck. There was a faint smell that chilled his heart. is slowly affecting his thinking.

If not, it doesn't feel right. It was a purity and extreme purity. Powerful and unrivaled magical energy.

The smell is strong. Even the strongest he'd ever seen. Back to Gencang.

Leave Eros and Xuan Mingkun aside. The two Nether Ling Taoqiang were busy. There are too many differences between Wang Mo and its realm. The true power of both is undetectable.

Take a look at these two, there's no lower limit. Obviously, this is because this place is excluded from the laws of heaven and earth. Such a strong man was not something he could have guessed.

But what made Wang Mo feel in his heart was. Statue of a demon god. Even wrapping corpses. It's like locking up its purple glow. Both are treasures that neither can touch.

You know. The Erosians are greedy. The pagoda of Tianyuan Palace. At this time, he was held in his hand like a baby by the statue of the demon god. This is not a universal right for all.

Especially. Whenever this demon statue appears. Or take a deep breath. will make the world shake.

If Wang Mo can't see this yet. It's really the biggest thing in the world.

As for the purple glow. Wang Mo has seen it. That was when he was at the bottom of the Great Xia Imperial Prison. When Don won the championship. The mysterious purple light brings back its own origins.

This memory. He never told anyone. I still remember. Everyone thinks it's incredible. Especially the world and what he learned. It's really different.

I think it's been a long time since I've failed. Wang Mo couldn't help but shake his head. Now I can't even use the real yuan. Store the treasures in the ring. It can't be taken out. It's really suffocating to feel so powerful that you can't use it.

"Forget it. Let's see if this altar can be broken. Here the changes affect the continent before,"

A handful of them landed in the spirit beast bag in the distance. Wang Mo's body trembled. So naked. Fly to the altar of your heart.

Watching the dumplings of the four Qiu shattered. The only thing left is the bottom of the altar. Wang Mo frowned slightly. Step by step, we walked closer to the place. First, I grabbed a few loose stones and gave them a try. It was found that the altar did not break away from the light curtain barrier. That's when I was relieved.

Around the altar at this time. It is already full of rich aura. Like a wonderland. It's dazzling.

Wang Mo scratched his head. There was a twinkle in his eyes. And then there was a hard blow. Hit the altar.

Boom.

A loud bang was heard. The air shook violently. The whole altar trembled. Even where Wang Mo punched and kicked. There is also a sea bowl sized one. Tiny cracks like spider webs.

"It seems. It does take some time. ”

See a scene like this. Wang Mo's eyes flickered slightly. Of course I understand. The tour only requires breaking the altar. It can be done successfully.

Didn't think much of it. Immediately retreat. He swung his fist at the altar again. Such as overlapping shadows. Another example is illusory light. It's just a matter of time.

The roar of a gas explosion. In a swirling underground cavern. The surging breath overflowed. Follow the cave towards the outside world.

There are no living things. No one saw it. The original dark red hurricane here. It's been a long time. Gray clouds in the sky. Although it is still diffuse. But there are already signs of dissipation. Maybe it won't be long. It will revert to its original state.

In the southwest of the Tianfeng continent in the late Yuan Sea. In a cave on a lonely island. Hui Xuancang slowly lifted the old man. There was a glint in his cloudy eyes. Frowning. Look at the Northeast. Muttered, "What the hell is this?"

In the exercise just now. He suddenly felt a powerful and incomparable pressure. Moment. With his achievements. I couldn't help but tremble and bow down.

This is in his tens of thousands of years of practice. This is something that has never been done before. With his wisdom. It was really unexpected. The sky hovers over the continent. What kind of creatures are there? This coercion can be emanated.

"Shout"

I thought about it for a long time. I didn't come up with a reason. Xuancang shook his head slowly. "I hope there won't be more chaos," he said in a somber voice. The Heavenly Wind Continent really can't stand too much trouble. In a few more decades. The younger generation is gone. Maybe it will be more stable. “

Shake your head. Xiang Xuancang slowly closed his eyes. Cultivating silently again. Judging by what was said above. The Wind Continent is visible. This is where he was born.

In the wake of this mess. The highest monk in the Heavenly Wind Continent. Although only a few people fell. But Yuan Yingjie. Even the monks in Danchu. The height of death. Definitely halfway there.

Such a staggering mortality rate. It is also the mainland that is responsible for the current weather. There is a tendency that yellow and green cannot take over. If there is another riot. From now on, this place will be depressed.

Just like a million years ago. The chaos in the Tian Yuan Palace was universal. So that there would have been a chance to be lifted up to the heavenly realm. So far, it has become the lowest position in the geospatial domain.

As for Xuancang. A strong man awakened by intense pressure. Definitely not a minority. But they were only shocked for a moment. That is, there is no concept of exploration.

In terms of their achievements. Nature can feel it. A person or thing that emits such an aura. It's no longer something they can touch.

For them. Only to break through the ceiling. Pursue your own longevity. It's really the number one priority. Let no one want to. It's uncomfortable to look for at this juncture.

So. Surprisingly, these strong people are very greedy for money. I had no choice but to go and find it.

On the contrary, it is a matter between some low-ranking monks. There has been a wave of treasure hunts. It even caused a lot of turbulence. Here's another story.

"There it is. ”

Somehow. A strange and strange cold place between heaven and earth. The icy voice contained an unparalleled ambition.

It's a hill. The whole body is dark red. Like a blood dragon lying on a plate. Go down. Wait for someone uninformed to enter.

Where did that sound come from? It's in the waist of the mountain. A hole as black as ink.

A fierce demonic wind roared out. Buzz. He saw a magical wind blowing at the mouth of the cave. I don't know when. A black figure appeared. The whole body was shrouded in a faint black mist. It's hard to see.

But there it stands. But it can even make a difference in the world. As long as any creature is near. will be torn to shreds. All your spirit is gone.

An invisible and domineering interest. Filled with heaven and earth. An invisible hand. The clouds in the sky were suddenly torn apart. Reveal the endless emptiness of the heart.

It's just a show up. There is such power. If the person moves. I really don't know what kind of changes will be caused by the world.

"Kill the Spirit Prince. You and I have struggled for millions of years. After all, the treasure belongs to this statue. Hahaha. ”

For the change between heaven and earth. The man in black didn't seem to be sleeping. Just look up into the distance. It's gloomy and cluttered. I don't know what's going on. It turned out to be laughing.

The sound is lowered. I don't understand how it works. Its shape is soaring. Turn into a streamer. In an instant, it turned into a void and disappeared.