Just as the bloody clothes disappeared between the little fingers. A scream could be faintly heard. It was just obscured by a roaring hurricane. It's hard to hear.

Wang Mo in the shadows. It was as if he hadn't noticed the changes in the outside world. Still with his eyes closed

Over time. The Shadow absorbed more and more spirits. Gradually solidify. The smell it emits. Even more surprising.

Hula.

Gold and iron make a crisp sound. He saw a straight chain. Suddenly it rolls back. Evil spirits are at its junction. What's worse is to cry out loud. Constantly struggling desperately to get rid of this powerful suction.

But just then, a shadow appeared. The result is already doomed. All struggles were in vain.

Om。

The light of magic flickered. The whole body is constantly being pulled out of the demonic energy. All turned into magical shadows. Its black scales gradually lose their luster. Even breathing is gradually weakening.

His stature. It's shrinking. As the demonic energy is withdrawn. When his body becomes as big as an ordinary person. He suddenly revealed his true colors.

If Wang Mo is here. This must be acknowledged. It seemed to him. This is a real demon. It turned out to be Sun Bufan, who had a few acquaintances in the Demon Domain.

That year, it crossed with the fifth-order sea demon beast Blood Dragon Eel. It has broken through to the realm of transforming the gods. But I don't want to. Only a few decades later. He reached the later stages of his apotheosis. It just turns into a magic without intelligence.

If it weren't for the weakness of these decades. I'm afraid that all of them could enter the realm of dzogchen.

Speaking of which, Sun Bufan is also unlucky. Its achievements are great. Consolidating self-cultivation is not something that is hidden. It's a wanton war that rampges through the realm of magic. Practice your magic skills.

But I don't want to be bothered by the Great Array of Ero Magicians who are preparing to disrupt the pattern of the continent. Only one monk in this world has gone missing. As a huge traction array. This can be said to be a coincidence.

Hérault's Ministry of Magic won't let it go. Just take it away. The lock is here. turned into this large array. A turning point in the connection of the Celestial Wind Evil God with the continent and the underground altar.

Right now. The appearance of this unexplained shadow of magic. It is to bring it to the path of death.

"Ahh

Scream. Sun Bufang, who used to be the overlord of one party, said. Lost the repair. The blade of the wind whistled by. Blow directly to the fly ash. scattered

Four thick chains that lock it up. There was a loud bang. Straight tight. Step into the shadows. Altar at the bottom of the cave. At this moment. The aura in the underground spirit veins suddenly dried up. Infuse magical shadows.

The blood in the void is bitter. It is attracted to the power of magical shadows. Now it looks. The Demon Shadow replaced the original Sun Bufan. Be a turning point here.

In terms of its terrifying power. If it continues like this. It will definitely drain all the spiritual bloodlines underground. and its impact. I fear that this will be more serious than the impact of the large array set up by the erotic department.

Just when Sun Bufan was swallowed. A huge shadow behind Wang Mo. Suddenly, there was a voice like breathing: "Alas!"

Dull as thunder. It danced suddenly. There are as if there are eight virtual shadows like arms. It's about to solidify.

At this moment. Wang Mo, who was originally silent. It was as if awakened by the sound of breathing. The brow furrowed tightly. The eyelashes fluttered a few times. He opened his eyes.

"What's going on?"

Looks like I just woke up. I haven't noticed the situation around me yet. Wang Mo snorted and looked around. Then his expression changed indifferently. Suddenly raised his head and looked behind him.

When he saw the situation behind. Sudden constriction of the pupils. "Eight-armed Demon God Statue" shouted involuntarily.

Not bad. The shadow gradually solidified its image. Just like his heavenly spirit knew the eight-armed demon god statue in the sea, there were no two.

At this moment. It's just that this magic shadow is just a virtual shadow. The statue is just an entity.

"How did this happen?"

Wang Mo looked back at his ugly eyes. Over the years. After learning that the colossal statue was rooted in his own ocean of knowledge. He vaguely felt like a ticking time bomb. In your own body.

Although it hasn't changed over the years. But it was still stuck in his throat. Right now. A magic shadow that moves when magic changes. And it went into the statue. This made him a little uneasy.

If it had nothing to do with that terrible thing. If he was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

There is no clue to this. Or even look at the ocean of knowledge. There is a danger that the statue of the devil will be lost. Wang Mo was really scared.

But the current situation. But he had to find a way to get out of here. Feng Wuyi disappeared without a trace. I don't know if I'm alive or dead. He certainly didn't have to do much.

There is no trace of evil spirits. Take a look at the four chains captured by the Magical Shadow. With the surrounding demonic qi infused situation. Wang Mo naturally understood. Everything is a shadow of magic in a prank. Even inside him. The statue has not been able to figure it out.

"What should I do?"

Think about it. A dull ache in the body. reminded Wang Mo. If this matter is not resolved soon. It's likely that something terrible will happen that he didn't expect.

But the statue. That was many years ago, when he was fighting demons. He accidentally fell into his own body. So far there are no clues. Where can I think of a way to deal with it?

I had no choice but to watch as the shadow behind me condensed more and more. and the broken meridians in its body. It is automatically connected.

I haven't had time to rejoice yet. At great risk. Yuan Ying actually lost contact with him in her body. Even. Surrounded by an abundance of magical gases. As the shadows solidify. It turned out to be beginning to invade the meridians of his body. Gradually expel the true element from the body.

Wang Mo didn't know. If you let this miracle gas perfuse itself. Ultimately, what you will become. But I think it's nothing more than a monster like the previous demons. If yes. It's better to kill him outright.

It's just under Wang Mo's indecisiveness. The passage of time. And Wang Mo was weak. The Black Line was originally formed by the Emperor's magical transformation. At this time, it was a black glow. There was even a strange glow that caught my attention.

The shadow behind him. It's more specific. Like a real statue.

It's just that. The surface is still illusory. It's just an inferior product. I can't see the real situation clearly. But the pressure it exudes throughout the body. It is beyond what Wang Mo knows.

Even. than the first one to go to the Xuancang Continent. This feeling brought him. There are too many difficult people to come.

Gradually. With a strong shadow atmosphere. Wang Mo's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Because he found out. As the shadows get stronger and stronger. The black magic patterns all over his body became more and more obvious. The real element itself. There is no trace of it. Filled with powerful magical gases.

As the magical gas gradually erodes the flesh. Something unknown has changed. Although it is not clear how it is. But he lost control. For Wang Mo. It's uncomfortable to press down on your body like a ghost.

But no matter how hard he tries. None of them could feel the presence of their true element. Even. Over time. God's knowledge was suppressed by powerful magic. Even now, the feeling of being mesmerized is dizzying. It looks like you're going to pass out soon.

Finally. Extremely anxious, the bitter thoughts were fruitless. Wang Mo only felt his mind sink. When darkness falls. He fell into a coma again.

What he couldn't see was. His whole body was gradually covered with magical lines. Even powerful magical gases. The clothes of the whole body will be corroded. Meat with blood vessels in it.

Look around. Body. It's like being painted with countless patterns. Only the whole is dark. odd

I don't know how long it took. This could be a moment. Another cup of tea. Or longer. When the whole body is wrapped in black threads. Magical Shadow is more solid. The eight channels are like the shadows of the arms. That's when it suddenly danced. instantly grabbed Wang Mo's body.

"Ho"

When it was about to touch his body. But suddenly. He looked up and yelled. Weng Ran was shocked. I only saw purple glow. Wang Mo poured out from the sky.

In a flash. A smell that is incredibly soft. It's like the source of birth. Before the noise. Like predators, the eight arms are generally blocked.

But in an instant. A very solemn atmosphere appeared. Blood and evil spirits are mixed in it. It looks like a blockbuster movie. Crashed. In order to dissipate the shadow that is constantly being absorbed for a few moments.

Even. Powerful magic in the caves. It scrolls back and forth.

Please take a look at the purple brilliance packaging. Suddenly, a statue appeared. It flashed from the sky above Wang Mo's head. Check it out. This is what he knows about the eight-armed demon god statue in the sea.

In the palm of his left hand. Holding a golden point of light. Look closely. It is a small and exquisite five-story pagoda. That year in the secret realm of Tianyuan Palace. I'm going to catch Wang Mo. However, he was fascinated by the mysterious demon god statue in his body. Something fell into its hands.

Unfortunately. Whether it's a demon god statue. Or a five-story pagoda. Wang Mo did not use the slightest force.

I can only see. This pagoda is vaguely afraid of the statue of the demon god.

There is also a purple glow and a statue of a demon god. Both look like heaven and earth. Entangled in one place. In a dimly lit room. It seems that the Demon God statue has the upper hand. But when it comes out. The surrounding space rolls back and forth in an instant, creating countless ripples.

There was a huge explosion. A huge spatial rift suddenly appeared. But where the purple glow shines. Terrible cracks. It turned out to be a miraculous automatic cure.

Because of this statue. The huge pull of the cracks. At the bottom of four thick chains. Rattle. It's falling apart. So the altar in the cave. lost contact with the shadow behind Wang Mo.

In the blink of an eye. Majestic magic in the caves. Suddenly it rolls back. Even. A huge dark red hurricane outside the cave. It was at this moment that signs of collapse appeared.

Above the sky. A cloud of countless resentments and evil spirits gathered. Also dispersed in all directions at this moment.

This huge terrorist threat. Make the creatures of the entire continent tremble. Whether it's a retreat or a practice. Everyone couldn't help but show fear in their eyes.

Even. Monks who remained in the Northwest Territories. Regardless of the achievement. Everyone affected by this tremendous stress vomited blood. The body is a little damaged.

Fear echoed in my head. It was too late to see what was happening. Control the light without hesitation. Flee to the distance. Want to get out of this horrible place.