The speed displayed by Mo Wen startled all the human martial artists, not to mention the cultivation at the peak of Jindan, even if it was a generation of martial sects, I am afraid that very few people could reach this speed. Among the ten Martial Sects, I am afraid that only one person can be found who can reach this speed.

"It's not like an ordinary body technique, how can I vaguely feel the power of a law, impossible! How can ordinary martial arts contain the power of laws. ”

Nangong Mingzhu's pupils constricted, and she felt an unusual aura from the power displayed by Mo Wen. The power of the law is something that can only be mastered by immortal cultivators, and even the power of the law at the lowest level is impossible for a martial artist to use.

She also knows a lot about martial artists, and it is impossible to achieve such a speed with the so-called body technique.

The white bubble woman is none other than Nangong Mingzhu, who ranks first on the list of the top 30 people, dozens of sects, hundreds of top powerhouses, can strip out and rank first, which shows how simple this woman is.

Behind, Gao Hanshan and Bu Xingyi were also startled, Mo Wen's speed was too amazing, it was almost a speed that they couldn't reach when they were cultivating in the Martial Sect. Gao Hanshan knew that Mo Wen had mastered a very mysterious and profound body technique, and that body technique was so ingenious that even his attacks could be avoided.

But in terms of speed, it doesn't seem to have reached such a terrifying level, it's only been a few days, why don't ask about it, it seems that there are different changes.

Bu Xingyi's face was even more gloomy, and the stronger Mo Wen was, the more uncomfortable he was, like a fish in his throat.

"It seems to be the power of the law, but it is not like ...... What's going on?"

Chu Yuan, the leader of the ghosts, was still dressed in a black robe, his whole body was shrouded in a black robe, he didn't see his face, his head was hidden, and only a pair of green eyes were exposed. At this time, his eyes were full of surprise and incomprehension.

"I'd like to see it. What else are you capable of? ”

Nangong Mingzhu's eyes flashed, and a white and slender palm stretched out from the robe, and then formed a mysterious handprint.

"Divine Walk."

The next moment, a mysterious power appeared on Nangong Mingzhu's body, that power was quite weird, when Nangong Mingzhu took a step, she actually crossed ten meters, which made her speed suddenly skyrocket, and there was a faint tendency to overtake and catch up with Mo Wen.

Originally, Mo Wen just wanted to fly some more distance before the demon beast came out completely. If it was usual, he would definitely not use the Wind Yao Technique so lightly, because the Wind Yao Technique consumes too much internal qi, and with his current cultivation, I am afraid he will not be able to support it a few times.

But this space is different, there is a storage zài of the light of restoration, which can instantly restore all the internal qi, so he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of internal qi. He had killed a large number of demon beasts before, and he couldn't count how many there were. Naturally, there are a lot of accumulated resources.

There are too many lights of the lower grade of the restoration, and he is unwilling to count them, he only knows that the light of the middle grade of the restoration in his hand. There are as many as 27 of them, and one medium-grade rejuvenating light can restore all of his cultivation in an instant, so he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of internal qi at all.

Cast the Magic of the Wind. He didn't mean to compare himself with anyone, but at this time, a woman was eyeing him. It seems to be in trouble with him.

A white shadow crossed hundreds of meters in a flash, closely chasing behind Mo Wen, Nangong Mingzhu, who was originally gradually left behind by Mo Wen, continued to close the distance with Mo Wen, and began to show signs of overtaking.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked behind him in surprise, and the white-robed woman also looked at him at this time, with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

"How fast?"

Mo Wen was secretly surprised in his heart, he cast the method of wind and shine, and only then did he have the speed he has now, this mysterious woman who doesn't know where to come from, actually has the intention of catching up with his method of wind and shine.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and the next moment, the wind whistled between heaven and earth, and a whirlwind wrapped Mo Wen's body, and the next moment, his figure appeared in the distance, and his speed suddenly increased again, once again distancing himself from Nangong Mingzhu.

Nangong Mingzhu, who originally thought that he was about to catch up with Mo Wen, was shocked, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, it contains the power of the law, who is he?" ”

At this moment, she had already determined that Mo Wen could use the power of the law, otherwise such a vision would not have appeared. Could it be that he is also an immortal cultivator? But it's not like it......

Nangong Mingzhu's unconvinced strength came up at once, and with a cold snort, a cloud of turquoise light suddenly lit up from behind her, and then, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings appeared on her back, like a pair of dragonfly wings, and the pair of wings exuded a beautiful green brilliance.

As soon as the turquoise wings appeared, Nangong Mingzhu's temperament suddenly changed, and with a slight tremor of his wings, the person turned into a light and shadow, and flew out hundreds of zhang in an instant.

"Immortal cultivator!"

Mo Wen's eyes froze, that white-bubbled woman was actually a rare immortal cultivator.

He naturally won't be able to distinguish between immortal cultivators and martial artists, although martial artists can use spiritual weapons, but there is an essential difference between them and immortal cultivators, even in this space, internal qi can be used as spiritual power, but compared with immortal cultivators, there is still a big difference.

Immortal cultivators can take spiritual weapons into their bodies, and constantly temper and cultivate them through the internal fire of the origin, which is incomparably closely related to themselves. Spirit weapons can be promoted because of the improvement of the cultivation realm of the immortal cultivator and the length of cultivation time. The lower grade spirit weapon can be promoted to the middle grade spirit weapon through the efforts of the immortal cultivators, after decades and hundreds of years of cultivation.

The spiritual weapon cultivated in this way may not be handy for the owner of the spiritual weapon, and the power of the spiritual weapon can be fully exerted.

Of course, theoretically, after the continuous cultivation of immortal cultivators, spiritual weapons can be promoted infinitely, and even promoted to mysterious weapons and spiritual treasures......

But in fact, this kind of thing is extremely rare. The promotion of the spirit weapon is closely related to the cultivation of the immortal cultivator itself, but it is more related to the material of the spirit weapon itself. The material of refining the spirit weapon in this way is just a very ordinary material, and it will be extremely difficult to advance the spirit weapon to the next level.

If the material for refining the spirit weapon is the top-level treasure, then even if it is only a low-grade spirit weapon when it is first refined, then after the cultivation of the immortal cultivator, there is also the possibility of continuous promotion to the spirit treasure.

There are many differences between immortal cultivators and ordinary martial artists, and the use of magic weapons is only one of them, but the use of magic weapons is enough to judge immortal cultivators and ordinary martial artists.

The white-robed woman's emerald cicada wing magic weapon is a spiritual weapon cultivated by Tong Guò herself, which is usually hidden in the purple mansion and can be released with a single thought.

Although the emerald cicada wing magic weapon was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it was cast by the white-robed woman, the cultivation master, and its power was not even worse than that of the mysterious weapon in the hands of the martial artist.

When the blue light flickered, Nangong Mingzhu and Mo Wen narrowed the distance again, with the help of the emerald cicada wing spirit weapon, Nangong Mingzhu's speed reached a rather terrifying level.

After a moment, Nangong Mingzhu caught up with Mo Wen and flashed past Mo Wen.

She raised her chin slightly, glanced at Mo Wen coldly and arrogantly, and then ignored him, like a victorious peacock, flying forward majestically.

"What a ...... to be arrogant!"

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, snorted faintly, and continued to fly forward depressedly.

Although the method of Fengyao is not simple, Mo Wen's cultivation is not as good as Nangong Mingzhu after all, she is also an immortal cultivator, with the increase of divine walking technique and flying spirit weapons, he can't catch up, even if he tries hard, it is useless, this gap, he has no way to pull it back.

Behind, the black-robed Chu Yuan flew forward unhurriedly, but his blue eyes looked at Nangong Mingzhu, and there was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes. The person here who knows Nangong Mingzhu's true identity is probably the only one who knows him.

Originally, he thought that the people of the Demon Heaven were led by only one unsuccessful Martial Sect, and there was no threat to the ghosts. But he didn't want to, when he was calculating Motian, Motian was also calculating him. He didn't expect that the real leader of the Demon Heaven this time was actually Nangong Mingzhu.

Fortunately, in the Douling Tower, the rules and order of a qiē are in charge of the tower spirit, creating this death game, so that everyone has nothing to hide, otherwise the demon sky is dark, and the ghost is really likely to suffer a big loss.

As a ghostly person, Chu Yuan never regarded those ancient martial artists as opponents, and the only opponent in his eyes was Demon Heaven.

The appearance of Nangong Mingzhu has already posed a threat to him.

Roar, roar, roar!

Between heaven and earth, the shadows of those beasts slowly walking towards the stone sea became clearer and clearer, and finally, one after another demon beasts appeared in the stone sea, at a glance, boundless, demonic energy, heaven and earth were filled with a slaughter.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen found that he was full of demon beasts in front and back, left and right. He took a cursory glance and found that although there were many demon beasts, there were not many high-level demon beasts, and the density of seventh-order demon beasts was about one seventh-order for every hundred.

For the human warriors who are at least at the peak realm of Jindan here, this kind of demon beast tide does not seem to be a threat, but Mo Wen knows that a qiē is just the beginning.

Mo Wen waved his hand, and five copper rings flew out of his sleeves, which were the five beast rings.

As soon as it appeared, the five beast rings turned into five spirit beasts, each of which had a late seventh-order cultivation, and its combat power was very strong.

Of course, this is not the limit of the five-beast ring, if Mo Wen is willing, he can even make the five-headed spirit beast have the cultivation of the seventh-order peak, but this is too much consumption of his own internal qi, even if Mo Wen has enough medium-grade restoring light, under normal circumstances, he will not be able to maintain such consumption.

The five-headed spirit beasts of the late seventh order are already strong enough in combat power, and there is no problem in dealing with ordinary demon beasts, because spirit beasts are transformed by spirit weapons, and they are immortal and indestructible.

The five-headed spirit beast pounced into the group of demon beasts, fighting with all his might, Mo Wen at least half of the internal qi was in the power needed to maintain the five-headed spirit beast, if it wasn't for the cultivation of the Sun and Moon Heavenly Scripture to the eighth layer, the speed of restoring the internal qi was fast enough, I am afraid that it would not take a quarter of an hour, he would have to use the light of the restoration to restore the internal qi. (To be continued......)