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"It's strong, it's you."

Mo Wen smiled faintly, and the light turned around, just like the ancient beast in the primeval mountain forest flew over.

Killing the Barbarian Ancient Beasts was not only for trials, but the Wu Clan gave immortal cultivators from all walks of life a chance to improve themselves, which was why it was able to attract so many geniuses from all the heavens and all worlds to come here.

Those savage ancient beasts, the flesh and blood essence on their bodies are the best tonic, if the monk eats a lot of the flesh and blood of the savage ancient beasts, he can improve his physique and strengthen his own body. Many immortal cultivators, he will not spend energy on cultivating his physical body, but will focus his main energy on cultivating to break through. After all, the energy of immortal cultivators is also limited, and it is impossible to learn everything and cultivate everything.

Like Mo Wen, there are also quite few immortal cultivators who cultivate the supernatural power of refining the body. After all, if the time is delayed in cultivating the flesh, the breakthrough of cultivation will be quite slow, and many immortal cultivators regard cultivation as the foundation and are not willing to waste time on other aspects.

In fact, not every immortal cultivator cultivates everything like Mo Wen, ordinary immortal cultivators all choose the major they are best at.

However, for immortal cultivators, the body is a very important thing, two people with similar cultivation fighting methods, the stronger the body, the greater the probability of winning, and the greater the probability of survival.

Mo Wen's speed was so amazing, and with a slight flash of light, others appeared in front of the barbaric ancient beast.

Judging from the aura on the body of the Barbarian Ancient Beast, this should be an Ancient Beast equivalent to a Douzhuan Great Perfection Immortal Cultivator. However, the combat power and vitality of the Savage Ancient Beast must be much stronger than that of the monk who fought to the Great Perfection.

There is no fixed hierarchy of Savage Ancient Beasts, there may have been in the primeval period, but now it has no meaning. Judging the strength of the Barbarian Ancient Beasts is all judged by the aura they emit.

Of course, the Savage Ancient Beast is a creature that is quite good at fighting and has strong survivability, and if you judge it to be in the early stage of the Dou Zhuan Realm, then it must be stronger than the monks in the early stage of the Dou Zhuan, and even comparable to the monks in the middle of the Dou Zhuan.

The barbarian ancient beast had obviously discovered Mo Wen as well. There was a bloodthirsty glow in his red eyes, and he roared violently, and he took the initiative to meet it.

The Savage Ancient Beasts did not have a high IQ, and some of them were not even different from the Beasts. High-level barbarian ancient beasts may have higher intelligence, but they are also very limited, far from being comparable to primates like humans.

A strong wind blew in his face, tearing apart all the towering trees within a radius of 100 meters, and five claw shadows rushed into the sky. Slap Mo fiercely and ask.

"Fierce enough!"

Mo Wen smiled slightly, his body twisted slightly, and he easily dodged the five claw shadows. The Barbarian Ancient Beast was known for its strength, and the power of that claw chased directly after the monk of the Taixuan Realm, and if it was not necessary, he would not bother to take it hard.

Bang!

The claw shadow struck the air and fell back on the ground, and suddenly, the earth trembled, and five paths hundreds of miles long appeared on the ground. In the bottomless ravines, a large number of trees were destroyed, and a large number of low-level ancient beasts were killed in the fish pond and died under the shadow of their claws.

"Thor Five."

Mo Wen snorted softly, and the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand turned into a flash of lightning, stabbing out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant spear hundreds of meters long, and slammed into the savage ancient beast that resembled a saber-toothed tiger with lightning speed.

The savage ancient beast also seemed to know the power of this spear, and dodged it, and the figure was quite agile genius baby, the latest chapter of the divine doctor's mother. And in the flicker, it actually secretly conforms to the rules of heaven and earth, and it is as if he is exerting a profound body magic power.

"Huh. The Savage Ancient Beast actually had such a talent. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, these barbarian ancient beasts actually had such abilities, it was certain that the savage-toothed tiger-like barbarian ancient beasts had definitely not cultivated the supernatural powers of the body method, but every movement at this time seemed to return to the basics. Quite in tune with nature.

Mo asked that spear, it actually hit the air, slashed past the side of the savage ancient beast, and hit the ground. However, Mo Wen's strength was not as flamboyant as that of the Barbarian Ancient Beast, and the power on the spear turned into a point and poured directly into the depths of the ground, causing little damage to the ground, and there was only a small pit on the surface.

Of course, just because the damage is not great does not mean that it is not powerful, and the monks who can control their own power to this point are truly terrifying.

Roar!

The wild ancient beast seemed to be enraged, its wings spread, and it suddenly flew into the sky, and a claw instantly became larger, like a mountain, and the speed was very fast, and it appeared in front of Mo Wen in a flash, and then slapped it head-on.

Hum! Mo Wen snorted coldly, and his body suddenly became larger, and in an instant, it was a hundred zhang high, and it was the Firmament Battle Body.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he broke through with his strength, and directly collided with the claws of the barbarian ancient beast.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Mo Wen's huge body took three steps backwards, but the barbarian ancient beast flew out upside down, flying hundreds of miles all the way, smashing seven or eight mountain peaks.

"What a brute force!"

Mo Wen was secretly frightened, although he shook the barbarian ancient beast away, he was also shocked back three or four steps, this is when he casts the Firmament Battle Body, even the monks of the Taixuan Realm will suffer if they collide with him.

"The Barbarian Ancient Beast really can't be judged by common sense, on the surface, the breath is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Dou Zhuan Realm, but its combat power is many levels higher than that of the Dou Zhuan Realm, and it is close to the Taixuan Realm. I'm afraid that Huai Hongsleeve and a Fighting Transition Realm cultivator like Xue Lao are not the opponents of this barbaric ancient beast. ”

Mo Wen's heart immediately became cautious, originally he wanted to directly find the Barbarian Ancient Beast of the Taixuan Realm, but now it seems that it is better not to act rashly, his current ability is definitely not the opponent of the Barbarian Ancient Beast of the Taixuan Realm.

Roar!

The giant tiger beast shook its head, got up from the pile of rubble on the collapsed mountain peak, and looked at Mo Wen in fear from a distance of hundreds of miles, but turned around and fled, quite decisively.

The Savage Ancient Beast that lived in the wasteland spent every day in a fighting battle, either eating other wild beasts or other wild beasts eating it. Surviving in such an environment for a long time has made the desolate beasts here quite good at fighting, and the body method similar to the supernatural power of the body, as well as the terrifying strength, are honed in constant battle.

Because of this, the wild beasts living in the wasteland know how to survive quite well, and when they encounter an invincible enemy, they will never fight, and will run away immediately.

"Ran away?"

Mo Wen smiled, he was so powerful just now, but now he turned around and ran, the painting style changed too quickly.

Of course, he wouldn't let the tiger-shaped beast run away, and his figure flashed and chased after it. The speed of the desolate beast is also quite fast, with a huge wing on its back, the whole body flies forward like lightning, and the body is so huge, it can actually maintain such a fast speed, it is really not simple.

Mo Wen used the Phantom Escape Method to barely catch up with that desolate beast, and it even took a lot of time to completely catch up with the latest chapter of its Prosperous Tang Dynasty.

After casting the Phantom Escape Method, his speed was comparable to that of the Taixuan Realm, and ordinary monks in the early stage of the Taixuan Realm might not be as good as him, but now it was so difficult to chase a desolate beast that was fighting for the Great Perfection. That desolate beast had obviously also reached the speed of the Taixuan Realm.

Mo Wen suddenly realized that this trip to kill the desolate beast was probably not as simple as he imagined. That tiger-type barbaric is just a cultivator who doesn't have a fight, but the ability it can show, I'm afraid that even the monks of the Taixuan Realm will be difficult to kill it, and most of them will be escaped by it.

Desolate beasts are so difficult to kill, and it is not easy to get their flesh and blood to enhance their flesh and body.

Mo Wen chased after the tiger-type desolate beast, he wanted to test how long it would take to catch up with the desolate beast under normal circumstances, if he sacrificed the phantom spirit wings, he would definitely be able to catch up in an instant, but he didn't want to do this. He had just arrived in the Wasteland, and the days of dealing with the Wild Beast would probably not be less, and the more he learned about the Wild Beast, the better it would be for him.

One after the other, in a quarter of an hour's work, a man and a beast flew hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and the distance between the two became closer and closer, barely more than ten miles.

Mo Wen smiled slightly, he already had a preliminary judgment in his heart about the overall ability of the desolate beast, the range of ten miles was his attack range, and he did not waste time, and with a shake of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand, he was ready to kill the desolate beast.

However, in the distant sky, a black light flew over at this time, and the speed of that black light was quite fast, and it flew close in a few blinks of an eye.

Rumble!

A black light fell, directly killing the tiger-type desolate beast that was trying to fly, and the huge body like a small mountain was directly torn apart.

One move kills in seconds, even if Mo asks, without casting Xingyao, it is impossible to kill this tiger-type desolate beast in one move.

The tiger-shaped beast was killed, and the black light flew closer, it was a young man in black, his face was handsome and a little evil, a pair of eyes had no pupils, all of them were as black as the sea. Strands of monstrous demonic qi emanated from him, and all the trees within a radius of a hundred miles withered.

People of the Demon Realm!

Mo Wen's pupils shrank, his face was solemn, and he could see at a glance that that young man was a person from the Demon Realm, and judging from the breath on his body, this young man's strength was terrifying to the extreme, and it actually made him feel a deep sense of crisis in his heart, this sense of crisis, even the old man Xuanyou had never given him.

The young man came to the corpse of the tiger-shaped desolate beast and directly disposed of the corpse, without looking at Mo Wen from beginning to end, and directly treated him as air. The flesh and blood of the desolate beasts are all treasures, and there are too few places for desolate beasts in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, causing the flesh and blood of desolate beasts to become more and more precious and difficult to find.

"Friend, you're halfway through the food, aren't you?" Mo Wen's face was ugly, he chased this tiger-type desolate beast for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and this young man didn't greet him, and directly killed him for himself, which was inevitably too domineering.

The young man was still disposing of the corpse of the tiger-like beast, and he didn't mean to bother in the slightest.

Mo Wen tightened his face, hesitated for a moment, then said no more, turned around and left. This world is like this, the law of the jungle, the strong can bully the weak at will, the stronger is stronger than others, he can only take a step back first. This young monk of the Demon Realm, he is definitely not an opponent.

"Did I let you go?"

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