"Could it be that my ancestor was suppressed by the emperor, so he couldn't come out?" Wu Mo pondered, it stands to reason that with Ying Lingjun's ability to reach the sky, he can't make any gains, but there shouldn't be much of a problem in withdrawing from the Taibarren Mountain.

"If the Ancient Emperor of the Taibarren Mountain has laid down a terrifying imperial power, it will be difficult to do!" Thinking of this possibility, Wu Mo's heart furious, and he muttered, "Tens of millions of years have passed, and the dust has long since returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth, why do they need to do this?"

"Probably not!" he comforted himself in his heart, "Enter the Taibarren Mountain first, and get back the whole book, when I become a real Heavenly Descent Master, I don't need to look forward and backward so far, I believe that one day, even if there is the suppression of the emperor, I can go in horizontally, hum!"

Wu Mo didn't want to hesitate, he couldn't improve quickly in the Xuan Realm, there was only a dead end, he was ready to fight. Decisively

Taking a step, he walked towards one of the mountains due south, which, according to the advice of the Nine Gu Gods, was the one he had walked before.

Nine mountains protect a mountain, and the underground must be connected by the leylines. With his current cultivation, if he directly opens the way in the Great Wilderness Mountain, it will be certain death, not to mention the momentum of the Taibarren Mountain, or the superimposed mountain protection momentum of the Nine Mountains, he will not be able to bear it. This is a piece of common sense that he has learned from studying the fragments.

He looked up and took a deep look, remembered the "momentum" of Jiuling Huyi Mountain, silently engraved it in the inner instrument "Qipan", and carved it all the way. The Taibarren Mountain is extremely dangerous, and in addition to his strong attack power, his internal weapon is also his biggest defense.

The high mountains, all are stones, although they are majestic, but they are very dry, there is no grass, bare, black, listen to the ancestors of the Ying family, when the last time the stone fell from the sky, under the nine mountains, many places were almost hollowed out. He estimated that there must be a stone cave nearby, reaching the ground.

Sure enough, after a while, he found an ancient cave in the pile of rubble, which was dark and silent, and as soon as Wu Mo entered, he felt a breath of time, rushing towards him, revealing an unusual desolation and gloom.

Dressed in a stone dragon robe, holding the breath of life on his body, he floated down like a dead spit, and he didn't know how many meters he had descended to reach the stratum below, and he carefully moved his steps, taking the initiative to restrain his vitality, so as not to alarm the ancient creatures who might be dormant here.

The light was dim and dark, and all around him was so dead that it felt so dreary that he could barely breathe. This may be the breath left by the emperor or the ancients, the suppression, the heavy pressure in the air, almost making him unable to move his feet, and his life yuan bitter sea automatically surged to resist this pressure.

He estimated that if it was an ordinary mortal, or an ordinary monk apprentice, he would probably not be able to withstand the pressure of the underground alone, and even die violently.

After walking cautiously for thousands of meters, suddenly there was a "rustling" sound. He was startled, stopped, and raised his vision.

A blood-red lightning swept in front of him, and only blood-colored afterimages could be seen, and the speed was very fast.

"I'm going, I won't bump into the underground creatures of the ancient pre-ancient world as soon as I enter, is it a bloody ......" Wu Mo became nervous. It's so small that there's no other place to avoid.

Dancing with teeth and claws, snorting, revealing dense fangs, making a buzzing sound, a pair of eyes like blood red, this creature was very fast, with a fierce smell of blood, and pounced directly on Wu Mo.

Disappearing one step by one, stepping out of the fairy trail ghost step, Wu Mo could only retreat back for more than ten meters, but the creature instantly pounced again.

This time, Wu Mo saw it more clearly. I had the illusion before, thinking that I was encountering a bloody black bat again, but I didn't expect that the body shape of this creature was almost the same as a human form, but it had thin teeth and fangs, blood-red scales on its back, bloody and violent, sharp claws like hooks, and blood flashed, and it was going to take his throat as soon as it came up.

There's nothing to keep, hey, Wu Mo has directly sacrificed the "Great Murderer" Blood Moon at the same time, wanting to cut off the humanoid creature sideways.

This sharp weapon "big murderer" was from the Qingdi Demon Tomb at that time, and it was fierce, and I don't know how many creatures were slaughtered, and ordinary creatures would be frightened when they saw it, and they fled from the wilderness. Who knew that this humanoid creature was not taboo at all, and opened its sharp claws and slammed into the moon blood.

"Zheng" blood stars were shining, gold and stone resonated, the creature was shaken away for several meters, but it was not injured, staring at the blood-red eyes, as if the necromancer had scratched Wu Mo's eyes, and Sen Sen's cold blood made Wu Mo fall into an ice cellar.

The humanoid creature was also a little startled, took two steps back, suddenly closed its mouth, and leaned down to the ground.

"Yo, what kind of moth is this thing going to make?" Wu Mo didn't dare to be careless, and the blood knife kept rotating in his hand, confronting it.

Coo, the creature's mouth stirred strangely, its abdomen swollen like gas, the red scales on its body had become red as blood, revealing the light of blood, and a cold and bloody wind swept the sand and stones flying underground.

Wu Mo saw that it looked like a big toad, and he was a little speechless, "Nima, are you still an old poisonous toad?"

Wow, before the words fell, this humanoid creature puffed out a belly of demonic energy, and it really looked like a giant blood frog jumping up, and violently and ferociously Wu Mo pounced.

Boom, suddenly opened his mouth, and a magma-like viscous tongue of fire erupted, more than a dozen fire blades, blood and light, illuminating the ground brightly, and the blood was bright.

Seeing that it was only a few inches away, Wu Mo's five fingers turned, and the great murderer swept over an afterimage, which was already like a blood moon wheel, circling like flying, and shattered the fire blades one by one.

brushed, but the creature's tongue of fire was cut down like a knife of fire. Zheng, but in front of the "great murderer", all its big moves were in vain, the moon blade directly met it, and the tongue of fire was cut in half, and it was shocked into a blood mist by the qi of the fierce blade in the void.

The creature screamed, retreating like flying, but how could Wu Mo give it this chance, with a sweep of his hand, a blood moon swirled, and it slashed past without any suspense, breaking through it, the blood blade buzzed, and the creature was shaken into a puddle of blood and mud, and it was sucked up by the "big murderer".

"This thing is really a murderer!

Seeing this scene, Wu Mo was a little speechless and took back the "big murderer", as soon as this kind of murderous thing was released, he would kill all sides, drink blood and wrap his stomach, even he couldn't stand it.

As soon as he entered, he bumped into a humanoid blood frog, which was obviously a different species of ancient creatures and did not belong to this world. It is recorded in ancient books that if you encounter this kind of thing, it will be a place of great evil, and disasters will not go alone, and different kinds of fierce spirits will haunt one after another.

Sure enough, after advancing hundreds of miles, Wu Mo encountered a group of bloody black bats. In this kind of deep underground cave, their assembly is indispensable......