Bai Mo shrugged indifferently, and then the figures of the two fell to the top of the stone tower, and then slowly sat cross-legged.

Here, Bai Mo can look down on any position in the city, and sitting here, there is indeed a sense of control.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and then it was dispersed by Bai Mo, he exhaled a long breath, and the surging essence in his eyes was also slowly converging, tonight's battle was quite fierce, and he did not expect that the power of the Six Spirit Wheels could severely damage the powerhouse of the Qiankun Realm.

In this ancient ruin, Bai Mo can act unscrupulously, and he is not worried about the retaliation of the Heavenly Dao Palace, here, their strong people are not able to come in, as for a long time, I am afraid that even the so-called Heavenly Dao Hall will be difficult to enter Bai Mo's eyes.

After the war, the prostration made Bai Mo time into recuperation. And he recuperated like this, which lasted for an hour or so, and then he slowly opened his eyes, this tower is indeed not the best cultivation place in this city, and the state of Bai Mo quickly recovered.

When the morning light had just tore through the darkness and poured over the land, the sound of a strong wind sounded over the gathering point, and Bai Mo and Qian Han quietly left this gathering point.

In the mountains, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the peaks were steep, and there were countless low roars filled with the smell of rage.

Generally speaking, this kind of place is full of monsters, and few human powerhouses will take the initiative to come, after all, many monsters in this ancient ruins are not as good as outside, and the monsters here are not only stronger, but also more ferocious.

There are countless sects participating in the competition for this ruins, and there are countless geniuses and demons among them, many of them have a starting point, and the chances are stronger than Bai Mo, after all, the good luck in this world will not patronize Bai Mo alone, so if you want to compete with these genius demons from major sects, Bai Mo must be prepared.

And this kind of ancient treasure is impossible to let others! The place where the two of them came this time is still an ancient city called Ye Cheng, which is just a relatively large gathering point.

Sure enough, before the two of them entered the city, they had to pay the Shenyuan Dan again, and this time, it was 20,000 yuan per person, obviously

The "city master" is even more insatiable and domineering.

"It's you kid!" Just as Bai Mo hesitated, a fierce cheer sounded above the city gate.

"Kill Zheng Xiu, and dare to appear in front of me, I think you think I can't recognize you!" On the city gate, a man with a gloomy face stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Bai Mo below, and said coldly.

The man's name is Han Yan, and he is the senior brother of the Heavenly Dao Palace, and his strength has reached the second turn realm. Wow.

Hearing Han Yan's words, many people around him turned their surprised eyes on Bai Mo, obviously they didn't expect him to dare to kill the people of the Heavenly Dao Palace, who in this Ye City didn't know that Han Yan was the one who would be avenged, it seemed that this guy today was in a catastrophe.

However, for the eyes around him and Han Yan's voice, Bai Mo didn't seem to hear it, put away the light, raised his head, looked at Han Yan, and said, "Those bullying wastes, kill them, so as not to follow you and cause you a catastrophe." ”

"Even if they're trash, it's not something you can move. Han Yan smiled faintly and said, "You can end yourself on the spot, otherwise if you fall into my hands, you will be worse off than dead." ”

"I really don't know where you got this kind of confidence, is it because of your strength in the Second Transformation Realm?" Bai Mo shook his head helplessly, these people from the big sects always like to be so high.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't. Han Yan stared at Bai Mo, and after a while, the smile on his face finally faded, he slowly stood up, sighed softly, his body shook slightly, and suddenly a majestic aura as strong as a storm suddenly surged out of his body, and in an instant, it enveloped this world.

Seeing this scene, the area in the trading hall close to Bai Mo and the others immediately became empty, and those who looked at Bai Mo were extremely sympathetic, this guy just encountered this kind of thing when he came here.

"Boy, remember in the next life, some people, you can't afford to offend!" Han Yan looked at Bai Mo condescendingly, and immediately his fist burst out, and suddenly the surging spiritual power roared out, and it was directly condensed into a running cheetah, with a fierce aura that was enough to kill any half-void Qiankun powerhouse, and exploded towards Bai Mo.

The cheetah, which was condensed by spiritual power, directly hit Bai Mo's body head-on at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, the surrounding stone chairs exploded into powder in an instant, and the dust spread all over the sky.

Seeing this, many people shook their heads, this guy died so much that he didn't even have time to scream......

"That guy isn't dead!" However, just when some people were secretly gloating, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, and immediately their eyes hurriedly shifted away, and sure enough, when the dust gradually dissipated, that figure was still standing quietly, that kind of appearance, as if Han Yan's punch that was enough to kill the peak powerhouse of creation did not cause any damage to Bai Mo!

This scene made many people feel incredible. In that astonished gaze, the figure walked out slowly, and Bai Mo's flat voice also spread out with a faint coldness.

"I said, with your strength in the Second Transformation Realm, you are not qualified to talk to me like this, your Heavenly Dao Palace, in my eyes, is nothing, kill it, if you are not satisfied, I will kill you today. With a slight cold voice, it spread open at the gate of this Ye City, but it made many people's faces a little exciting, Han Yan is also the number one person in this Ye City, and the strength of the Second Transformation Realm is enough to make him a first-class powerhouse here, in front of him, no one dares to be presumptuous about it.

...... One hundred and ten earth-shattering movements, although Bai Mo unexpectedly took Han Yan's move before, but after all, the latter has not really started yet, and it is really a bit unwise to say such nonsense at this time.

"Haha, Han Yan, even such a hairy boy won't give you face!" A figure flew over and landed beside Han Yan, and his arrogant laughter also made Han Yan's face a little ugly.

The man's name is Manyan, and he is a strong man of another sect, and his strength is also in the second turn realm. The Qiankun Realm is also divided into nine small steps, which are called nine turns.

The blue-shirted man Yan stared at Bai Mo with his eyes slightly narrowed as he spoke, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he couldn't be more clear about Han Yan's strength, even if he made a move, he could only fight with him at most, originally in his opinion, Bai Mo was only half of his strength, and he would inevitably not be able to take Han Yan's move, but he didn't expect that Han Yan's offensive would not cause any damage to Bai Mo at all.

"Interesting!" Manyan smiled, leaning against the city wall, looking at this scene with great interest, although Bai Mo's ability is not weak, but if he wants to fight with the Second Turning Qiankun Realm, I am afraid it is a little naïve.

As a second-turn Qiankun realm, Manyan knows the gap between the half-void Qiankun and this best, and Han Yan is also from the Heavenly Dao Palace, his background is not weak, and the various spiritual techniques he has cultivated are also extremely powerful, if he wants to defeat him, even a strong person of the same level is extremely difficult to do, not to mention that the white ink in front of him is only a half-void Qiankun...... The city gate has always been a place with a large flow of people in Ye City, and now I see the confrontation here.

At that moment, there were a series of eyes projected. Obviously a little curious. Why is this just a white ink of half-empty strength.

He had the courage to provoke Han Yan. The thick smoke and dust gradually faded under the gaze of countless eyes, and a figure also slowly walked out of it, and took Han Yan's punch hard, but Bai Mo did not even break his clothes.

And looking at the figure that slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, Han Yan's eyes also condensed slightly, and he immediately sneered: "Being able to kill so many people in my Heavenly Dao Hall is indeed a bit capable. However, no one has ever dared to say such things in front of me, and it seems that today, I must accept your life. Otherwise, I really won't be able to gain a foothold in Yecheng in the future!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the qualifications or not......" Bai Mo smiled. Under the slight clenching of his hands, there was a faint flow of thunder light, and an indescribable sense of power quietly spread, so that he did not feel the slightest sense of oppression under Han Yan's half-empty and powerful aura.

"You're going to regret what you did. But when the time comes. It's all late. Han Yan's voice was indifferent.

Then it swims out. Hold your hand in your hand. A fiery iron rod appeared in his hand, and on this fire stick, it was covered with strange lines.

Faintly, there was a kind of fiery fluctuation emanating from it, and obviously, this iron rod was also a very powerful treasure.

With the fire stick in his hand, Han Yan stomped heavily on the ground, and suddenly the hard stone slab under his body was shocked into powder, and his figure also suddenly swept out, and the fire stick in his hand danced out of the fierce and fiery stick shadow, overwhelmingly shrouded in white ink.

The shadow of the stick spread, and before it touched Bai Mo's body, the invisible wind had already cracked the ground, and the wind danced, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

However, in the face of Han Yan's fierce attack, Bai Mo's palm was also grasped, and the dark spear flashed out, his arm shook, and one after another spear flowers condensed.

The fire stick and the spear flower touched, and suddenly there was a fierce wind fluctuation swept out, and the sparks burst out, and seeing that Bai Mo dared to touch himself, Han Yan's eyes suddenly flashed a sneer, and his palm shook, only to see that there was a fiery red light on the fire stick, and these lights were as hot as flames, directly wrapped around the black spear, and swept away towards Bai Mo.

"Squeak!" This fiery red light is quite strange, and when it is contaminated with the dark black spear, it actually erupts into a squeaky sound, that kind of violent fluctuation, as if it can burn spiritual power.

This scene made Bai Mo a little surprised, the fire stick in this guy's hand was also a little powerful, and he was able to urge this strange energy.

However, this kind of erosion may be effective for other treasures, but it is useless for the dark spear, only to see the white ink gun body shock, that is, there is a low roar as if from ancient times resounded from the body of the gun, and under this kind of roar, the fiery red light was suddenly dispersed, and that roar was even more unabated, and when the body of the gun sprinted, it turned into a rolling sound wave and attacked Han Yan.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Bai Mo not only resisted such an attack of his own, but also took advantage of the situation to attack, then Han Yan also snorted coldly, the surging spiritual power in his body surged out, and the fiery red light on the fire stick also swept out, and then condensed into a fiery red demon beast at an astonishing speed.

This demon beast couldn't see its appearance clearly, as if it didn't have an exact appearance, it looked like a pure flame substance, a kind of fiery and violent fluctuations, constantly emitting out.

"Holy Flame Stick!" A cold shout suddenly came out of Han Yan's mouth, and then the fire stick in his hand swelled suddenly, perfectly fusing with the flame demon beast, and then his eyes were cold, and he roared down at Bai Mo mercilessly.

"Bang!" Han Yan's move made the faces of many half-empty powerhouses change drastically, they knew that in the face of Han Yan's stick, they couldn't resist at all, and even Manyan and the others had their eyes slightly condensed.

When the fire stick swept down with a blazing wind, Bai Mo knew that this Han Yan was already using a spiritual technique, and such a power was indeed extremely amazing.

The lines of the white ink palm appeared, trembling slightly, and a black light flew out, and then turned into a huge demon beast with a red body, stepping on the ground and shaking the mountains, and fiercely facing the Han Yan rampaging stick shadow.

Boom, the fierce and fierce wind swept away in a circular like ripples, and the surrounding ground also suffered a devastating blow, all of which collapsed and turned into smithereens.

Countless eyes looked closely at the center of the crossing, and between the energy diffusion, the two figures also stepped back a few steps, and when their respective footsteps fell, they all stepped on the ground with deep traces.

"Bang!" Bai Mo's figure forcibly stabilized, his arm trembled slightly, and the white light surged under his skin, quickly dissolving the huge power that invaded his body.

This head-to-head confrontation with Han Yan also made him understand the strength of the powerhouse of the Second Transformation Qiankun Realm, if it weren't for the current general

The "Dragon Pattern Divine Codex" has been cultivated to the point of three dragon patterns, and I am afraid that this invasion of strength alone will have to make him suffer some injuries.

Han Yan's steps back were less than Bai Mo's, but his complexion became extremely gloomy, Bai Mo's trickiness was a little beyond his expectations, his previous blow, even the same powerhouse in the Second Transformation Realm did not dare to be careless, but Bai Mo did not have the slightest injury except for a few more steps back.

"Let you see the real Heavenly Fury Bull!" Han Yan stepped out, a low roar came out of his throat, and the surging spiritual power swept out, and suddenly the spiritual power of heaven and earth fluctuated, directly condensing into a huge and incomparably bright giant bull in front of him, and those violent fluctuations were several times stronger than Zheng Xiu at the beginning.

Obviously, this Han Yan has really cultivated this Heavenly Raging Bull to the point of being handy, not as rough as Zheng Xiu.

The Bright Giant Bull roared in the sky, and the powerful fluctuations that diffused finally made the faces of the half-void powerhouses such as Demanyan gradually become solemn, this move, even if they had to do their best, to be able to resist it.

"This kid should also be finished......" Manyan glanced at Bai Mo indifferently, although the latter forced Han Yan to this point to surprise him, but it should end here.