The yellow paper talisman is the swift talisman, and the animal skin is also a swift talisman, and it is personally refined by the Shi python inherited by the Huangquan clan, which is extremely powerful! Especially the two swift talismans are all on Wang Mo's body, and an unimaginable feeling of speed immediately bursts out from his body.

With this majestic speed, Wang Mo gritted his teeth and rushed forward, struggling with the suction, when rushing out, Wang Mo had a feeling as if he had hit a mountain, and with a bang, he rushed out of ten zhang in a row!

At this moment, his left leg instantly turned into a rock, and with a "bang" it collapsed into debris and was sucked away from his side.

The Bailing Yuan Beast roared continuously, and the seventeen heads were all hideous at this moment, the green tendons on their faces bulged, resisting the palm prints that were getting closer and closer, and the big mouth that came out in front of them was even more blue, and the suction power was doubled!

Wang Mo was rushing out of this suction body, his right leg collapsed, his body under the increasing suction, can no longer escape half a step, sucked back with a breath, and was about to be swallowed into the big mouth, Wang Mo smiled bitterly and only had time to raise his stiff left hand that wanted to turn into a rock, and without hesitation, he tore off the runes and animal skins on his chest, mobilized the last trace of cultivation, and sent the runes and animal skins into the storage cracks.

After doing this, his eyes were dark, but together with countless flying swords, he was swallowed into the mouth of the thousand-zhang head.

Qianzhang's head turned into a piece of blue light that covered the sky, and immediately merged into the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast, and at this moment, the palm print that descended from the sky also slowly stopped above the Bailing Yuan Beast.

The seventeen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast were raised, revealing a look of fear, but they still roared continuously, and at this moment, the purple light of the palm print suddenly flashed, spreading out towards the light below, enveloping the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast, and immediately the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast seemed to be transparent, and its interior was clearly visible.

If Wang Mo hadn't been swallowed at the moment, he could clearly see that on the seventeen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast, there were porcelain fragments inside nine of the heads.

The purple light flickered and slowly disappeared, but the palm print also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The vigilant look in the eyes of the seventeen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast gradually disappeared, and at its neck, at this moment, a ball of flesh and blood appeared, constantly squirming, and finally with a "pop", there was a branch of a hundred zhang long rushing out, and at the top of this branch, there was a head!

It looks like Wang Mo!

At this moment, in this semi-abandoned star, in a very ordinary mountain peak, Wang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in a fairy qi formation, suddenly opened his eyes with horror in his eyes as his body trembled.

"Bailing Yuan Beast!!" Wang Mo took a deep breath, he didn't expect that he was going to see the power of the Resurrection, but before he could see it, he died in the mouth of the Bailing Yuan Beast.

"The supernatural powers that this beast has shown before, although it is very strong, I can deal with it, and I can even cut off a head, but... Now that I think about it, all this is because this beast has not developed its true supernatural powers, and it must have had some scruples before..."Wang Mo's eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and the palm print of the thousand-zhang head and eyebrows appeared in front of Wang Mo's eyes and the purple qi handprint that appeared above it at the same time after the Bailing Yuan Beast cast this divine power that devoured heaven and earth.

"Could it be that this thing is sealed, and if it uses its true supernatural powers, it will touch the power of the seal... The thousand-foot head that it eventually conjured up... It's really terrifying! The speed at which my two Xun Talismans are stacked can be compared to the late stage of Lixian Dao, but under that suction, I have no power to fight back!"

Wang Mo silently looked ahead, groaned, for a long time, he sighed, and muttered a wry smile: "Wang Mo, your cultivation at the moment is nothing in this world at all, everything, you still need to be cautious!"

Wang Mo's face showed bitterness, hooking his teeth to fight the Xuan Emperor in the Endless Land Realm, the Emperor of the Burning Sun Warriors, and the God of War Tea, and then became the patriarch of the Fire Clan, and even rescued the patriarch of the Thunder Clan, and woke up the immortal god Emperor Jiang.

All of this made him feel like he was in control of everything, and because of the battle with the existence above the Immortal Dao, he unconsciously felt a trace of complacency.

When he saw the Bailing Yuan Beast, if he had been cautious in the past, he would never try to hurt the other party when he could leave, so that he would end up being swallowed to death.

The death of the doppelganger, like a blow to the head, smashed Wang Mo's head, shattering the trace of complacency in his heart immediately, and there was no longer any existence.

The feeling of death at that moment was extremely real, and it also made Wang Mo taste the taste of death for the second time in his life. With bitterness, Wang Mo was silent for a long time, and when he looked up, his expression was solemn, revealing caution, his hands pinched the trick, a little eyebrows, and suddenly a fairy spirit appeared again.

As before, a clone was condensed from the surrounding rubble, and the immortal spirit merged, and disappeared into the mountain peak in a flash.

"This Dijiang's supernatural power requires too much divine power, and if there are too many distractions, it will also have a great impact on my immortal spirit, this second doppelganger is already the limit..."Wang Mo closed his eyes, meditated silently, and his mind was placed on the doppelganger.

With the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, Wang Mo came to the semi-abandoned star again, without stagnation, he went directly to the otherworldly land, took a deep breath at the entrance, and stepped into it.

With the degree of caution when he entered the immortal path at the beginning of that year, Wang Mo shuttled all the way through the void, and soon came to the entrance of the whirlpool, grabbed the void with his right hand, took out a flying sword, and the immortal consciousness condensed on it, and controlled the flying sword to go straight to the whirlpool, and as soon as he entered, he immediately felt a storm of sand and soil.

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, and he rushed into the whirlpool without hesitation, and when he appeared, a dust storm swept across the world in front of him, and this familiar scene made him breathe a sigh of relief.

For that Hundred Spirit Yuan Beast, Wang Mo was extremely jealous, if he encountered it again, I am afraid that he would have to give up, give up exploring the power of the resurrection, and the body immediately fled away.

Although Wang Mo was familiar with the place in front of him, he was still cautious, and he walked all the way, avoiding a place where he was aware of the crisis back then, and it took a day to find the entrance to the next floor and step in.

All the way, Wang Mo adhered to the principle of prudence and slowly moved towards the depths. Along the way, he met many immortals.

On the fifth day, Wang Mo stepped into the last layer of this otherworldly land that he knew, and there was nothingness, just entering from this void entrance, Wang Mo immediately felt a wave of divine power fluctuations constantly echoing around him, and the sound of the collapse of the magic weapon echoing, he did not hesitate, and immediately galloped back.

In this nothingness, there are a large number of immortals, and at this moment, not far in front of Wang Mo, there are dozens of immortals, who are fighting with an old man in red!

The old man in red had a vicissitudes of life, he didn't need to seal at all, he waved his hand, and his supernatural powers were all unprecedented, with the taste of years.

The many immortals who fought with this old man, each of them had a coffin beside him, and at this moment, the coffin had already been opened, surrounded by corpses one by one, and became the main force attacking the old man.

Although there was only one old man, the struggle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and there were more than a dozen corpses killed in battle floating around.

Next to the place where they were fighting, there were seven or eight immortals, and these immortals were all members of the Divine Son Clan, among which a young man in black was the leader, the young man in black stared at the old man in red, and often with a finger of his right hand, the disciples of the Divine Son Clan who were besieging the old man would change their formation.

Wang Mo's appearance immediately attracted the attention of people on both sides, and the old man in red saw Wang Mo at a glance, and his eyes suddenly flashed red.

The people of the Divine Son Clan also saw Wang Mo, but obviously, they didn't know Wang Mo's former identity, the black-clothed young man who was the leader glanced at Wang Mo indifferently, and with a wave of his right hand, there were two disciples of the Divine Son Clan who went straight to Wang Mo.

"Immortal Friend, this Eternal Cultivator is the first battle of my Divine Son Clan, please go elsewhere!" said one of the two Divine Son Clan disciples, clasping his fists.

Although his words were polite, his eyes were not good, and the people around him were the same, and his eyes were cold.

Wang Mo's expression was calm, he nodded, his body turned into a long rainbow and flew to the side, the people of the Shenzi clan didn't care when they saw Wang Mo leaving, and the young man in black didn't even look at it, just stared at the old man in red, with greed in his eyes.

"The body and spirit of this monk, I want to decide!"

Wang Mo flew all the way, and in this nothingness, he saw too many immortals, these immortals were often in groups of three or five, and there were few solitary ones, turning into a long rainbow in this boundless nothingness, as if they were doing something ordinary.

These so-called ancient cultivators, Wang Mo also saw some, they were all surrounded by many immortals, constantly fighting, every time Wang Mo approached, someone would step forward to stop them, just like the words of the god clan, it seemed polite, but in fact, if Wang Mo went further, it would definitely cause conflicts.

Wang Mo's expression was calm, but there was mockery in his eyes, and he would choose to leave every time he encountered such a situation.

"It seems that the allure of the Eternal Cultivator can really make some people greedy, and if you want to obtain the Dharma and Divine Power of the Eternal Cultivator, you have to pay a price!"

Those cultivators, although their cultivation is different, but almost every one of them has great magical powers, and in battle, they can often kill many fighting immortals with the strength of one person.

Wang Mo's immortal sense dispersed, and quickly searched for it here, this void place was too big, and it was impossible to cover it all with his immortal sense, so he could only keep looking, and on the eighth day, Wang Mo suddenly stopped in flight, and looked ahead sharply.

I saw that in the void in front of me, a piece of blood light suddenly appeared, and there was a roaring sound echoing in the distance, but it was the blood light that spread out like a wave, and I don't know how long it was, and it appeared in Wang Mo's eyes.

The blood light ripples approached quickly, penetrating through Wang Mo's body, Wang Mo's body trembled, and the divine power in his body ran rapidly, which dissolved the strange power in the blood light, but his body also retreated dozens of zhang with the blood light before stopping.

Looking back, the blood light ripples had already pushed farther away, Wang Mo's eyes were revealed, his body shook, flashed out, and teleported straight to the place where the ripples came from in front of him.

This blood light ripple contains a powerful supernatural residual power, which is obviously caused by the fighting method, and the person who can attract such a powerful supernatural power is naturally a top immortal.

Kun Mo's face was pale, and he stared directly at an old man in red in front of him, even the old man's hair and beard were all red, especially his eyes, which were even redder, but there was no madness, some were just cold calm.

The divine powers around the two of them fluctuated and dispersed, and they all retreated, looking at each other from a distance, but they didn't say anything, the old man in red flicked his sleeves, and immediately there was a sea of blood in front of him, surrounding him, forming a dragon of the sea of blood, rushing out with a roar, and heading straight for the Kun Demon.

As soon as the Blood Sea Dragon appeared, it immediately split into eight more heads, and suddenly became a nine-headed blood dragon, with an earth-shattering roar, quickly approaching the Kun Demon.

"It's this trick again!!" Kun Demon immediately retreated, slapped his forehead with both hands, and suddenly a burning bead flew out from above his heavenly spirit, pointing forward, this bead flew out in an instant, and with a "boom" sound, it turned into a monstrous sea of fire, and spread towards the nine-headed dragon.

Under the echo of the roaring sound, the old man in red took a step forward, and the whole person was like a red lightning, penetrating the blood dragon and the sea of fire, directly approaching the Kun Demon, and his right hand was raised and slapped down fiercely......