The deeper you fly into the main hall, the bigger the main hall becomes, and finally there is a momentum of its own, and a large number of thunderbolts and strange-shaped stones appear in the originally empty space. Those stones are all composed of thunder and lightning matter, suspended in the void, row upon row, there is no pattern on the surface, but it feels very mysterious when you look at it inadvertently.

In the distance, two figures kept approaching, it was Mo Wen and the red-eyebrow old monster. The two had been chasing in the Hall of Thunder for five days and five nights.

Mo Wen's face was pale, his clothes were disheveled, and he was a little embarrassed. For five days, the injuries in his body had been accumulating to the point where they were quite severe, and the red-eyed old monster was obviously ready to consume him in this way, so he chased him all the way.

His Firmament Battle Body is a Heavenly Dao Divine Power, and it is impossible for him to perish because of this, but if his injuries continue to worsen, he is very likely to be knocked down to the realm alive.

On the other side, the red-eyed old monster was also very embarrassed, and he also suffered a lot from chasing and killing Mo Wen, this young man was actually much stronger than at that time in the Blood Dou Palace.

At this time, if Li Feng fights Mo Wen again, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop even a move, and it has only been two months before and after, and he has grown so much.

Shrine Coiled Dragon Seal!

A cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and the next moment, his divine soul appeared in the mind of the red-eyebrow old monster, and a terrifying soul fluctuation churned in the sea of knowledge.

"It's another trick!" The red-eyed old monster's face changed greatly, he had already suffered from the Divine Palace Panlong Seal before, and it could be said that most of the injuries on his body were caused by this weird Shengong Panlong Seal.

In the sea of knowledge, Mo Wen's body was full of light, and a stream of soul light was released from him, and then in the next moment, it turned into a huge divine dragon, the divine dragon seemed to be boundless, hovering in the sea of knowledge of the red-eyed old monster, and the vicious dragon head raised and spit out a soul hurricane from his mouth.

In an instant, the storm swept through the entire sea of knowledge.

The red-eyed old monster's primordial god has nowhere to hide, he can only bear this terrifying hurricane, he has no treasure to protect the soul, any attack can only be carried by himself, and if he can't bear it, he will die.

Yes!

A scream sounded from the sea of knowledge, and the primordial spirit of the red-eyed old monster continued to distort, and the soul body was like a snowman, which was blown by a hurricane, and it melted little by little.

The intense pain made the face of the red-eyed old monster distort and deform, and the power that directly acted on the soul was beyond imagination.

"Red eyebrow old monster, you can't kill me, if you go on like this, you will only lose both."

The Divine Palace Coiling Dragon did not last long, and soon collapsed, and Mo Wen's figure appeared on the head of the Coiling Dragon, looking coldly at the red-eyed old monster.

This old monster is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Void, and the difference between a realm is a world of difference, although what appears here is only a clone of the red-eyed old monster, but his Yuan Shen is a soul at the level of the Divine Void Realm, even if the Divine Palace Panlong Seal is difficult to completely wipe him out.

"What about losing both? It's enough for you to die in the end. ”

The red-eyed old monster gritted his teeth, and the Yuan Shen directly pounced on Mo Wen, looking like he didn't want to die.

He knew that after casting the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal, Mo Wen's divine soul would not be able to recover in a short time, and this was his best chance to fight back.

Although this Mo Wen's method is a little weird, many unbelievable methods are unheard of and unseen even by him, and they can directly target the soul, which is quite terrifying and terrifying.

But he was not afraid, his primordial spirit was at the level of the Divine Void Realm, and a divine soul that was differentiated from his ontology had almost one-third of the power of his natal primordial god.

Today, he's going to kill this kid anyway.

The black light flashed, and a short knife appeared in the hand of the red-eyed old monster, the short knife was as black as ink, and it was made of unknown materials, and it could actually appear directly in the sea of consciousness to attack the soul body.

The red-eyebrow old monster slashed at random, and the endless sword light flew in a surge, and the entire sea of knowledge was shrouded in sword light.

The red-eyed old monster is not a soul cultivator, but his divine soul realm is high enough, and the power he exerts is strong enough. Although the power of this knife is far inferior to the Divine Palace Panlong Seal, it can also hurt Mo Wen's roots.

Mo Wen had a cold face, and as soon as his mind moved, he disappeared from the sea of knowledge of the red-eyed old monster, coming and going freely, not contacting his attack at all.

"Hell!"

The red-eyed old monster saw Mo Wen disappear from front of him again, and yelled angrily, in his own sea of knowledge, but not under his control, others came as if they wanted to go in the back garden, and they could leave if they wanted, this feeling was very aggrieved.

Outside, as soon as Mo Wen's Yuan Shen returned to his body, he fled forward without pausing, the red-eyebrow old monster had almost no weaknesses, and the strength he mastered was also one level higher than him, this kind of person was difficult to deal with.

"If you want to escape, dream!" A dark shadow chased after him again.

……

Three days later, Mo Wen stood on a void rock, looking at the other side with a cold face. There, the red-browed old monster stood on another rock.

Both of them are a little disordered, and their state is quite bad.

"What? Finally can't run. ”

The red-eyed old monster looked at Mo Wen, who was no longer running away, and smiled coldly, he felt that victory was getting closer and closer, and no matter how powerful a person was, there would be a time when the oil ran out.

"Red eyebrows, there is an ancient saying that if you are willing to gamble and lose, the immortal cultivators of the dignified realm of gods and gods can't imagine that their conduct is so despicable."

Mo Wen said lightly, he really didn't plan to run away again, because it was not a way to escape like this, and the red-eyed old monster was obviously determined not to let him go.

"Defeat your sister, acquaintances quickly hand over the Star Mask and the Holy Fire Sword, as well as the treasures on your body. If you behave well, maybe I can spare you from dying. ”

Speaking of this, the anger of the red-eyed old monster didn't hit anywhere, he felt that he was cheated by Mo Wen, a mere junior, and he dared to pit him.

"Surround me and die? That's not necessarily, who will die or who will live, now I can't tell. ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath, he was going to take a risk, if he succeeded, he would be able to kill the old immortal of the red-eyed old monster on the spot. Of course, if he fails, he will have to pay a big price.

A ghostly light lit up from him, and as the ghostly light floated, an additional figure suddenly appeared beside him, and that figure was very illusory, as if it was just a soul.

Immediately afterward, that soul body split into two, and then split into four...... Soon, there were twenty-four figures standing beside Mo Wen.

"Soul Differentiation Technique?"

The red-eyed old monster looked at Mo Wen with some astonishment, he naturally knew that there were quite few people who might use the soul differentiation technique to this point.

Boom!

With a clear sound, the next moment, twenty-four ancient swords appeared in front of Mo Wen.

The twenty-four soul bodies, like twenty-four living people, took a step one after another, and then each held an ancient sword.

It was Mo Wen's cultivation of the Billions of Living Soul Techniques and the Twenty-Four Soul Sword!

(To be continued.) )