As a martial artist, Xiao Mo has not yet been able to escape the aura of the cracks in the secret realm of the South China Sea.

Such a vicious method was something Xiao Mo had never imagined.

If the Divine Turtle succeeds, Xiao Mo will be in the void forever and will not be discovered by anyone.

"You have such a vicious heart, you are worthy of being the martial demon beast of the demon clan. Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"You are a small Terran martial artist, you can actually hold so many artifacts around you, I will never stop if I don't kill you. The Divine Turtle was also angry, and he was determined to kill Xiao Mo before he would stop.

The situation in front of him was dangerous and abnormal, and Xiao Mo knew in his heart that the five-star divine grass was also an extremely important thing for the divine turtle. If you lose the Five Elements Divine Grass, then the Divine Turtle doesn't want to break through the realm, let alone regain freedom.

Xiao Mo ran back and forth in mid-air, but the turtle was chasing after him.

He looked at the turtle behind him with a depressed expression, and he didn't know how to get rid of him.

"Haha! I thought you were some kind of powerful person, but it turned out that you were just a superficial person. You are a great demon of the Martial Venerable level in the Demon Clan, but you have to chase back and forth behind me as a Terran monk, which is really fun. Xiao Mo wanted words to stimulate the Turtle and distract him.

"Don't be too arrogant, if I hadn't been sealed by the god of war and couldn't move, your kid would have died in my hands. The turtle refused to let go, so he hurried after him again.

"So what? if you lose the Five Elements Divine Grass, you will never want to leave the South China Sea Secret Realm. You are not a divine turtle, but a dead tortoise. Xiao Mo spoke sarcastically.

Bang......

Bypassing the control of the Five Elements Divine Grass, Xiao Mo's body underwent earth-shaking changes. A surging aura rushed towards the top of Xiao Mo's head. The powerful force almost overturned Xiao Mo, who was fleeing.

He stabilized his body and realized that he had upgraded.

Martial Arts Six-Star ......

Beep......

A single voice sounded, making Xiao Mo's head buzz. He never thought that his rank would jump several levels in a row, such an upgrade speed. He's still really hard to get used to.

If Xiao Mo could go back alive, he would definitely not retreat and cultivate in Tianmen Mountain. This is the rank he has cultivated with great difficulty, and he must protect it well.

At the pinnacle of Xiao Mo's body, that powerful force finally stopped, making him feel refreshed.

And the turtle behind him still refused to let go and rushed over.

A powerful aura swirls back and forth between the two. Xiao Mo only looked at the blood-red sky at this time, knowing that the three-month period was coming soon.

It's time for him to get out. It's just that the Five Elements Divine Grass hasn't arrived yet, how can he be willing to give it up?

Rumble......

Xiao Mo clenched his empty fist and found that there was a purple flame in the palm of his hand.

It is the flame that only a martial artist with a high cultivation can have, and Xiao Mo used to have this color of fighting spirit when he was a monk. But the strength is not strong, and now that he has broken through the six stars, he has seen the real purple fighting spirit.

In the entire Terran continent, the purple fighting spirit represents a person's status and status. In the Tianmen Mountain. Only high-ranking monks possess purple fighting energy. Such a secret realm cultivation is really not in vain.

Xiao Mo was shocked in his heart, but he remained silent.

"The old man must kill you! You actually bagged the spiritual power of the entire five-star divine grass when the old man was not paying attention. I'm going to tear you to pieces. The turtle roared loudly from behind.

Xiao Mo looked suspicious, how could he not know when he had absorbed the spiritual power of the Five Elements Divine Grass? Could it be that he had even risen a few levels, and the purple breath in his hand had only been improved because of the catalysis of the Five Star Divine Grass?

"Hahaha! The things left behind by the god of war are related to me, the dragon armor on my body. The Dragon Sword, the Eight Illusions and the Golden Bowl you want the most. It's all a gift from the god of war. Now, I have been favored by the Five Elements Divine Grass again, and with this divine power, it is my destiny. Xiao Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, making the turtle tremble with anger.

"You hateful boy, give me back the spiritual power of the five-star divine grass. Otherwise, I'll tear you to pieces. The turtle shouted in the back.

Xiao Mo wore the shoes given to him by Fang Yin'er and ran all the way to the sky. There is a passage out of the customs, as long as he can crush the charm in his hand, Xiao Mo can escape from this ghost place.

Without saying a word, he took out the charm, and also took out the map that Elder Tota had given him.

The sky was full of dark clouds, but there was a gap. Actually through the slightest ray of sunlight.

Xiao Mo had never seen such a dazzling sunshine in the past three months. He greedily bathed in the sun, and escaped from the secret realm of the South China Sea with the scroll in his hand.

Chang Liang saw the opportunity and ran away with him.

The two sat on the map, heading against the wind.

Xiao Mo only felt that all the memories I had in the past three months had been erased, how he fought against the middle-level disciples of Tianmen Mountain, how he let Zheng Ran fall, and how he made the Divine Turtle tremble with anger.

This scene quickly went backwards in Xiao Mo's mind, and finally turned into a void, a blank.

"Ah......" Xiao Mo yelled, and fled from the secret realm.

The voice of the turtle behind him is still in my ears: "You kid wait for me, one day I will see you again, I will fight you to the death!"

But after a void, Xiao Mo didn't remember anything.

On the plain, countless Terran monks stood together, waiting for the release of Tianmen Mountain.

After three months of cultivation, they had finally reached the level they wanted.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried, and some people were injured when they were cultivating in the secret realm because of their low rank, and they were sent out of the secret realm of the South China Sea. It's just that all their memories are erased, and they don't remember what happened at all.

Xiao Mo scratched his head, only feeling that his brain was blank, but the strength in his body was much fuller.

"Senior brother, why do you see those middle-level cultivators looking at you with those eyes?" Chang Liang patted the soil on his buttocks and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How do I know? These intermediary monks have always regarded me as a thorn in their side, and always look at me as if they owe them money and haven't paid it back, and I'm used to it anyway. Xiao Mo shrugged his shoulders slightly, not remembering that when he was cultivating in the secret realm, he had killed fifteen hundred monks.

With such a tragic battle situation, I am afraid that the battle history of the human race will be recorded.

Elder Tota walked out slowly, looking at everyone, very unhappy.

In this secret realm cultivation, the disciple of Tianmen Mountain actually became a traitor to the human race, with such a number, how could he go back and explain to the Great Elder?

And Zheng Ran's body fell, and he crushed the charm at the last moment to escape his life. (To be continued.) )