In the sky, Wang Mo was still standing against the wind, the surface of his body was filled with bright green thunder, and in his deep eyes, green flames rose.

He actually relied on the strength of his own immortal power to resist the attack of the old man surnamed Yang.

"You can actually block my blow?!" There was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of the red giant shadow, obviously the old man surnamed Yang was a little incredulous about this result, the immortal power he cultivated himself, fused with beast fire, and the power was far beyond that of ordinary immortals in the first palace of death, extremely domineering, but now it was actually resisted by Wang Mo.

"It turns out that your fairy power is a little weird. However, the old man surnamed Yang also had a vicious eye, and soon discovered that there were some strangeness in the green immortal power that permeated Wang Mo's body, and the green thunder light that quietly rose could not even suppress the beast fire in his immortal power.

Beast fire is an existence far beyond ordinary flames, some immortals will choose to hunt some demon beasts in order to enhance their immortal power, refine their demon pills, etc., and the old man surnamed Yang is no exception, but he is much luckier than ordinary people, he inadvertently hunted a fire phoenix in its infancy in a secret realm, and refined it, so as to have beast fire......

On a mountain peak in the distance, two figures also flashed out at this time, and a beautiful woman in a long white dress stared at the confrontation in the distance, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of surprise, and said softly: "In such a short time, they are already Dumen immortals??"

"Mother.. Do you know them?" the young man beside him was also a little surprised: "In the later stage of the Dumen Sixth Palace, they dared to call the masters of the First Palace of the Death Gate, they are really... The young man paused and scratched his head: "It's really perverted....."

"Why are there only three of them... He?" the beautiful woman said suspiciously.

The young man looked at his mother, who was muttering quietly, and then at the few people fighting in the distance, shrugged his shoulders, and did not speak......

As they spoke, in the distance, Wang Mo's figure suddenly shot up, and in the next moment, he appeared directly in front of the crimson giant shadow, and at the cover of its heavenly spirit, the light of lacquer ink rose to the sky, and an astonishing ferocious aura filled the heavens and the earth.

"Not only will I block your attack, but I will also crush you!" The ancient black sword appeared from the pitch-black light, and came out of the wind, turning into an inky streamer, standing in front of Wang Mo, like an ancient murderous thing.

Wang Mo made a move with one hand, directly urging the ancient black sword, and without hesitation, he was fiercely sorry for the crimson giant shadow, and a huge ink-colored sword burst out, and that terrifying power, even the space was shattered into subtle cracks.

With Wang Mo's current strength, and with the help of the power of the ancient black sword, that kind of attack was already a bit amazing.

With such an attack, even the beautiful woman who was watching the battle from a distance was slightly frightened.

"Humph!"

The crimson giant shadow let out a cold snort from his mouth, and as soon as he clenched his giant fist, he saw the crimson flames sweeping in, directly turning into a huge and incomparably red flame sword, and then the long sword tore through the sky, bringing up a surging sea of fire, and the inky sword was fiercely together.

The sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded like thunder, and the sound waves spread out like a storm, setting off a violent hurricane between heaven and earth.

Wang Mo's body was shocked away, and every time the soles of his feet fell, the air would explode directly, and when he was shocked away, the crimson giant shadow actually took a staggering step back, directly trampling a mountain into the ground.

"What an amazing power...... In the distance, the young man couldn't help but speak, he obviously didn't expect that Wang Mo would be able to rely on the strength of the late stage of the Dumen Sixth Palace, and he would be able to confront the strong man of the Death Gate One Palace realm head-on.

"It's amazing!!" The beautiful woman's beautiful eyes also flashed a different color, and then her eyes quickly glanced into the distance, and after a while, she muttered: "He.. Didn't come??"

The red flame giant shadow of the old man surnamed Yang burned with a raging fire in his eyes, and the next moment, he stomped on the soles of his feet, the earth collapsed, and the huge body swept out like lightning, and the red flames were like burning clouds at this time, covering the sky.

Obviously, the elder surnamed Yang had already begun to completely move the killing intent...... Facing the stubborn resistance of Wang Mo, a mere Dumen junior, he already felt a little faceless.

"Even though your fairy power is weird, it was only fifty percent of my blow just now, and now I'm really angry......"

The gloomy voice of the old man surnamed Yang was like thunder echoing through the heavens and the earth, and then the red long sword turned into an overwhelming shadow, carrying a rolling sea of fire, enveloping Wang Mo, and within a radius of thousands of zhang, it was all permeated by that terrible attack.

Wang Mo looked at the overwhelming shadows, each of which was like substance, and the power contained in it was enough to tear the earth and crush the mountains.

His expression also became more and more solemn, and then his hands were sealed......

"Boom!"

The thunder resounded, and on the surface of Wang Mo's body, the bright thunder light flickered more and more wildly, and his body also expanded at this time, and at his chest, eleven thunder patterns appeared, and these eleven thunder patterns were obviously more condensed than before, almost like substance.

"Just let me see..."The thunder flashed on the surface of Wang Mo's body, and his deep eyes became more and more cold and sharp at this time, he licked his lips, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was full of battle intent: "How powerful can the Death Gate Immortal be!"

With a move of Wang Mo's right hand, he directly held the ancient black sword, and rushed out without hesitation, green thunder swept, and under the monstrous sea of fire, his figure was as small as an ant.

But there is a sky-high battle intent that people dare not despise!

"Second brother..."After He Bao fought with that little guy for nearly twenty rounds, he killed him, seeing that Wang Mo was at a loss, he was worried.

"Stay there." Wang Mo drank heavily, so he no longer bothered with He Bao and the others......

Although He Yu and the others were worried, they were afraid that it would cause inconvenience to Wang Mo, so they floated in the air and were always vigilant about the battle situation!

The crimson flames swept through the sky, as if even the sky was about to burn at this time.

And in the sea of fire, huge flames shot out overwhelmingly, and the violent and fiery gaze permeated the heaven and earth, such an offensive was terrifying.

However, in the face of such an astonishing attack, Wang Mo did not show the slightest sign of retreating, his right hand clenched the ancient black sword, and it actually rushed out directly, and the majestic green immortal power rose into the sky, and finally waved the ancient black sword, slashing hard.

Bang!

The earth-shattering collision exploded in the sky, and Wang Mo's figure was extremely small under the huge flame shadows in the sky, and under the wave of the ancient black sword, the flame shadows were all shattered.

A sea of fire fills the air.

That figure, every time he shattered a flame shadow, he would be shocked back a step, but he didn't have any dodge, it was completely in a hard-hitting posture, shocking the eyeballs......

That kind of high-spirited fighting spirit seems to never be extinguished by any suppression, and that feeling is like even if there is a huge mountain in front of him that he can't shake at all, I'm afraid he won't flinch in the slightest......

The tenacity of that kind of heart is eye-catching......

"Mother... It's amazing... Is this really a Dumen Immortal???" In the distance, the young man who had been watching the battle situation licked his dry lips and exclaimed

Boom! The ancient black sword swung down heavily, and the terrifying power shattered a stormy shadow again, and the force of the countershock also shook Wang Mo's right arm, and on the palm of his hand, there was blood dripping down.

He took two steps back, then stomped heavily to stabilize his body, and the thunder light wrapped around his body flickered wildly.

His face was calm, but his eyes were solemn, after the previous hard touch, he could be regarded as truly comprehending the power of this Death Gate powerhouse, if it weren't for his Thunder Immortal Body cultivation to the point of eleven rays of thunder body, I'm afraid that just this hard touch would be enough to shock him into pieces.

And even so, the qi and blood in his body are now a little turbulent.

In the sky, a huge shadow burning with red flames stood in the sky, and the eyes of the old man surnamed Yang looked at Wang Mo, which flickered with a cold glow, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Obviously, Wang Mo was able to rely on the cultivation of the realm of the six palaces of Dumen to support him for so long under his attack, which was a bit unexpected to him.

"No wonder the tone is not small, it turns out that he has a little ability. The Red Flame Giant Shadow looked down at Wang Mo, who was like an ant, and the voice of the old man surnamed Yang was as loud as thunder.

Wang Mo's face was still calm, he looked up at the giant shadow that exuded oppression, and said with a smile: "But you, it seems that you are not as terrible as I imagined. ”

"Looking for death!!" In the voice of the old man surnamed Yang, there was a hint of sarcasm pouring out, but he didn't say anything more, the huge palm suddenly formed a seal, and with the change of its seal, only to see the red flames, sweeping all over the sky and condensing in his palm.

An extremely fiery and furious fluctuation spread out, and in the eyes of the crimson giant shadow, a cold light shot out, and then a fierce palm slapped down, and suddenly the heavenly fire spread, and the void was all distorted, and a flame palm print that almost covered half of the sky suddenly shot down.

As soon as the palm fell, the earth below collapsed directly, the mountains were razed to the ground, and the forests were turned to ashes.

(There is another chapter)