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As soon as Mo Wen took two steps, a cold voice sounded from behind, he frowned, stopped, turned around and looked at the Demon Realm monk without blinking, according to his meaning, it seemed that he was not ready to let him go.

"What do you mean?" Mo Wen said lightly, with a little angry smile in his heart, this young man snatched his barbaric ancient beast, and now he won't let him go, he has never seen such a domineering person.

The Demon Realm Youth ignored him and continued to dispose of the corpse of the Savage Ancient Beast. The blood on the body of the Barbarian Ancient Beast can be refined into essence blood, which has no side effects on immortal cultivators, and it will not produce an immune response when consumed in large quantities, and can continuously and steadily improve the physical body of monks.

In the primeval period, the creatures of that era drank blood and ate blood raw, and what they ate was the flesh and blood of the savage ancient beasts. Therefore, the creatures of that era were almost all infinitely powerful, with huge and powerful bodies, which could cross mountains, chase the sun, and move mountains and reclaim the sea with their bare hands...... Nowadays, the creatures of the heavens and all worlds rarely have the bodies of primeval beings as strong anymore, and the reason is the change of environment and the scarcity of desolate beasts.

Even if the Demon Realm cultivator doesn't want to waste the corpse of a desolate beast that is fighting in the realm, even if he can't use it, he can sell it for a high price if he takes it out of the ancestral witch battlefield.

Mo Wen laughed a little angrily in his heart, what an arrogant monk, he simply stood there and didn't leave or speak, lightly carrying his hands, and waited quietly.

"You're bold."

After a long time, the Demon Realm monk finally finished disposing of the corpse of the desolate beast, slowly raised his head, and faced Mo Wen for the first time.

"So-so, what do you mean by leaving me?" Mo Wen said lightly.

"Do you need a reason to stay?" The young man of the Demon Realm said as a matter of course, and a scarlet blood light rose in his dark eyes.

"Then if I can't leave, do I still need your consent?" Mo Wen sneered.

"Dare to talk to me like that, daringly. You don't have to go without my permission, of course, but you're going to die here today. ”

The young man of the Demon Realm smiled, laughed arrogantly, and stepped forward. The aura on his body gushed out wildly, evil, dark, and ubiquitous destruction, and the power cultivated by that young man was quite evil, and it was not simple. It seems that it is no longer under the yin and yang.

A blood light appeared above Mo Wen's head, the blood light was extremely terrifying, and the yin and evil qi of heaven and earth seemed to be hooked by that blood light, and dark red blood-colored lines appeared on the ground, like a blood net shrouded Mo Wen inside.

Mo Wen's complexion changed slightly. The horror of this young man was far beyond his expectations, and as soon as he made a move, he realized that this young man really had the ability to kill him.

Within a radius of 100 miles, all the trees and stones turned into powder, and Mo Wen's figure flashed, trying to get out of the attack range of the demon realm youth, and appeared in the sky in a flash.

But that blood light followed like a shadow, and the blink of an eye was close at hand, and the president's ex-husband should not be too much.

"Between heaven and earth, the stars shine."

The Heavenly Snake Divine Spear appeared in his hand in an instant, and the power of thunder and lightning erupted. The spear turned into a celestial serpent and slammed into the blood light.

Needless to say, the power of Xingyao was naturally needless to say, but that blood light was like a soul envoy from hell, which was even more terrifying.

Poof!

Mo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew out of a hundred miles, if it weren't for his strong body, I am afraid that he would be directly killed by the young man of the demon realm.

"Do you think that with this ability, you dare to go crazy in front of me?"

The young man of the Demon Realm walked out of the demonic aura of destruction in the sky, and looked at Mo Wen indifferently, extremely leisurely. It seemed like it was just a casual blow from him. The fact that the young man in white was able to block his blow was a surprise to him, but that was all.

"What's your name?" Mo Wen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the running yin and yang qi suppressed the spreading injuries in his body. The power of the demon realm youth was quite terrifying, and after a blow, there was still a destructive force that conflicted his body, constantly destroying his vitality, even if his yin and yang qi were a little uncontrollable.

Such a terrible monk, Mo Wen has encountered it for the first time. And judging from the breath of the youth, it seems that he has not yet broken through to the Taixuan Realm.

has not yet broken through to the Taixuan Realm, it is so terrifying! Sure enough, you can't underestimate the heroes of the world, this young man from the Demon Realm is by no means an ordinary monk.

"Why, I want to know who I died in? It doesn't hurt to tell you, Gu Motian. Gu Motian said lightly.

"You think too much, I just want to know who to seek revenge with in the future."

Mo Wen laughed, glanced deeply at the young man of the Demon Realm, and then turned into a ray of light and flew away directly into the distance. With his current ability, he is definitely not the opponent of this young man, and in the dark, he senses that this young man has a very terrifying power, and that power even exceeds the bearing limit of his body, and has the possibility of destroying his firmament battle body.

Although he didn't know what that power was, for the sake of his life, Mo Wen definitely didn't want to test it out.

It is estimated that it will be difficult for a monk of the Taixuan Great Perfection to kill him, no matter how strong this young man is, it is impossible to compare with the monk of the Taixuan Great Perfection, what kind of power can actually produce such a big threat?

"Still thinking about escaping at this time? Bite off more than one can chew. ”

The young man of the Demon Realm snorted coldly, his figure turned into a black cloud, and he chased after him in an instant, and his speed was still above Mo Wen, far beyond the ordinary Taixuan early stage monk. A few flashes close the distance.

Mo Wen flicked his sleeves expressionlessly, and two blue rays of light flew out of his sleeves, turning into two beautiful wings, which were the Phantom Divine Wings. Under normal circumstances, his speed could only be compared to that of an ordinary Taixuan early stage cultivator, but after sacrificing the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings, the situation was different.

A large amount of yin and yang qi in the body poured into the phantom spirit wings, the exquisite phantom spirit wings trembled slightly, and a large number of ancient and mysterious runes poured out of them, all the runes were silently connected together, as if forming a mysterious array, and the next moment, the space was slightly distorted, and Mo Wen's figure disappeared from the place and appeared thousands of miles away.

"Huh! Combined with Heavenly Spirit Treasures, it is also a rare acceleration treasure. ”

Gu Motian raised his eyebrows, the combination of Heavenly Spirit Treasure was quite absorbed, much rarer than the Holy Treasure, this kind of Spirit Treasure was more effective than the Holy Treasure for low-level cultivators. Because it is difficult for low-level monks to exert the power of the Holy Treasure, but the Heavenly Spirit Treasure is different from the latest chapter of the online game Rebirth Law God.

"There is still such a treasure on the body of a little-known little monk, if I can get that pair of combined Heavenly Spirit Treasures, this ancestral witch battlefield is not everywhere."

A strange evil light flashed in Gu Motian's eyes, there were not many treasures that could make him look at them, even ordinary holy treasures might not be able to enter his eyes. Although the Holy Treasure is powerful, he is only a monk in the Dou Transition Realm now, and he can't exert much effect. Opposite. Such a combination of Heavenly Spirit Treasures, if he casts them, the effect must be much better than ordinary Holy Treasures.

"Interesting, I'd like to see how long you can struggle."

The black cloud of demonic energy on Gu Motian's body rolled slightly. One after another, the strange demonic qi contracted, turning into a body of battle armor covering him, and at the same time, a dark red demon knife appeared in his hand, and blood-colored souls continued to appear on the demon knife. Roaring, screaming, panicking...... Ordinary monks glanced at the demon knife, I am afraid that the Yuan Shen will be hit hard, and the heavy one will directly become an idiot, and the light one will have to cultivate for a hundred years before it can be recovered.

"The Shadow of the Devil is endless."

Gu Motian pinched a magic decision, and the aura of destruction on his body suddenly collapsed, and the whole person seemed to be virtualized, turning into a dark blood shadow, and the blood shadow disappeared directly in place in a flash, and in the next moment, it had already appeared thousands of miles away, and continued to chase after Mo Wen.

"What a profound retreat."

Mo Wen was secretly shocked in his heart. I didn't expect that the Demon Realm monk was so proficient in the method of retreat, and a genius was indeed a genius, almost all of them were all-rounders.

However, although the Demon Shadow Wuji Escape of the Demon Realm Youth is profound, it still can't catch up with Mo Wen's speed, after all, the wings behind Mo Wen are imitations of Phantom Divine Wings, and the imitations of Immortal Treasures are not ordinary, and the distance between the two is still widening.

"You can't run away."

Gu Motian's awe-inspiring voice came from a distance behind, and the sound was like a bone appendage, and it couldn't be shaken off.

"I can't think of killing you as a monk in the Dou Transit Realm. I need to perform a self-inflicting secret technique. ”

"Infinite Melting Sky Shadow is gone!"

The aura on Gu Motian's body changed, and a mouthful of essence blood flew out of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand a little, and the ball of essence blood burst instantly. Then it turned into a blood-colored mist. Gu Motian took a step forward, his body melted into the blood mist, and the next moment, his whole person completely disappeared, as if he had melted into the blood mist.

However, at the same time. Thousands of miles away, a blood-colored light point converged, and a blood-colored mist shadow also appeared, from the blood-colored fog shadow, a young man in black slowly walked out, the young man had a demonic face, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked playfully at Mo Wen, who was only more than two hundred miles away from him, and was fleeing with all his might.

"Death!"

Gu Motian raised the demon knife in his hand, the demon knife was bloody, and strange ancient runes lit up, communicating the power of the four heavens and the earth, and within a thousand miles, all the heaven and earth vitality was affected by the demon knife, and all of them raged.

The sea below quietly turned into a sea of blood, and the corpses of sea beasts floated up from the bottom of the sea.

Behind him, the power of heaven and earth was frantically condensed, so frightened that Mo Wen's cold hair stood upside down, and he looked behind him in shock, and that Gu Motian actually appeared two hundred miles behind him. Originally, after a chase, the distance between the two was still stretched by tens of thousands of miles, but in the blink of an eye, that Gu Motian actually appeared behind him, within the range of his attack.

"That escape method is so weird, it's no different from teleportation, the latest chapter of the Phoenix Return of the Queen." Mo Wen gasped. That Gu Motian actually mastered such a terrifying secret technique, and he was worthy of being a person from the Demon Realm, and he was really different from the cultivators of these small worlds.

"Firmament Battlebody!"

At this time, Mo Wen didn't dare to hide it, it was possible for someone to be accidentally killed by that demon realm monk in seconds.

That Gu Motian should be the realm of the Great Perfection of Douzhuan, but his magic cultivation should be equivalent to the middle stage of Taixuan, and between his gestures, he is far more terrifying than the city lord of Muhong. A genius like this can't be judged by common sense at all, just like Mo Wen can kill the Muhong City Lord in the early stage of Taixuan, this Gu Motian is terrifying and even an ordinary mid-stage Taixuan monk can kill.

A hundred-zhang high battle body suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea, as soon as the firmament battle body appeared, a wild and ancient aura swept out, and the vitality between heaven and earth was attracted, surging into Mo Wen's body, and most of the heaven and earth vitality that was originally locked by the ancient desert sky within a radius of thousands of miles was snatched by Mo Wen, and it was even extended, with a radius of two thousand miles and a radius of three thousand miles......

In order to block Gu Motian, Mo Wen also went all out to urge the power of the firmament battle body, as a heavenly dao supernatural power, he was far stronger than Gu Motian in plundering the vitality of heaven and earth.

"What kind of supernatural power is that?"

Gu Motian looked at the hundred-foot-tall giant, dressed in battle armor, like a god of war who had come out of the primeval wilderness, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes for the first time, that kind of aura was too terrifying, and it should not appear on a monk who was fighting in the realm at all.

What level of supernatural power is that! Magical powers? How can it be! With that young man's cultivation, let alone the Great Dao Divine Power, I am afraid that it is impossible for the Middle Dao Divine Power to be comprehended.

At least, although he Gu Motian was arrogant, he didn't have the confidence to cultivate the Middle Way Divine Power when he was in the Dou Transition Realm, and in the endless years of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, there were very few geniuses who could have such a demonic nature.

"No matter what magical powers you have, one knife can destroy you."

Gu Motian snorted coldly in his heart, his strength had an absolute advantage, although that hundred-zhang giant looked extraordinary, his strength was not high, at most it was comparable to a monk in the early stage of Taixuan, and he was confident that he would kill with one blow.

"There is no soul in the dead."

Gu Motian raised the weird demon knife and slashed it down, the demon knife shone a lot, and from the knife it emitted one after another evil, but it was quite ethereal and the power of the Holy Spirit.

Holy Treasure. Mo Wen recognized it at a glance, that demon knife was a holy treasure, and only a holy treasure could exude that kind of aura.

This Gu Motian actually even has a holy treasure, and it seems that it can exert a lot of power of the holy treasure.

Mo Wen's heart tightened, he didn't dare to slack off, and urged the Firmament Battle Body to the extreme, and at the same time, the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand turned into a Heavenly Snake, and the Heavenly Snake was alive, as if it was a living thing.

"On the top of heaven and earth, the stars shine brightly."

Mo Wen's strongest killing move now is Xingyao, although he knows that Xingyao can't block the attack of the demon realm youth, but it can only be like this.

"The soul of the primeval serpent."

Gu Motian's eyes shrank, the young man just now didn't use the soul of the Ancient Heavenly Snake, otherwise he wouldn't even be injured with the previous blow. It's so deep! However, the soul of the primeval celestial snake is a rare good thing, Gu Motian's eyes flashed with a flash of excitement, he couldn't imagine that he could have such a big gain by casually dealing with a little monk, if he could get the soul of the primeval celestial snake, then his strength would inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, and at that time, there would be only a handful of geniuses who could match him in the ancestral witch battlefield. See more goodies! Prestige Official Account: