It's just that before he finished speaking, Wang Mo not only didn't retreat, but took a step forward, he was trapped in the passage, there was already an evil fire in his heart, and at this moment, he met the young man in front of him who killed people without agreeing with him, as if in the eyes of everyone, he was so vulnerable, as if anyone could knead it.

"It seems that in these five star domains, I am a little too low-key!" If the other party's cultivation reached the Yanghai realm, Wang Mo might hesitate and choose to retreat, but at this moment, he didn't kill the Yin Sea Immortal, and under the step, he went straight to the phantom.

"Cast a demon attack in front of me! I have even fought against the demons!" Wang Mo stepped into the void in one step, and when his right hand was raised, his immortal spirit was running rapidly, and under the thunder power, thunder immediately emanated from his body, and in the rumbling sound, these thunderbolts were frantically condensed on Wang Mo's right hand at a very fast speed.

A blue thunderball suddenly appeared, containing too much thunder power, and almost as soon as it appeared, it immediately caused changes in the surrounding world.

Here, is the mysterious realm created by the five eternal gods, naturally there is no lack of thunder power, Wang Mo's thunderball appeared instantly, and a wave of thunder appeared on the earth, and even the sky seemed to be pulled, turning into countless subtle thunder threads, which were attracted in the uproar.

Grabbing the thunderball, Wang Mo didn't pause, his body jumped into the middle and pushed forward!

The thunderball roared, heading straight for the young man above the phantom.

The young man was slightly moved, not only did the murderous intent in his eyes not decrease, but it became stronger, he pinched the trick with both hands, changed rapidly, and at the moment when the thunderball came, he shouted in a low voice: "Devour!

The phantom figure it sat down on, and its original vague appearance immediately revealed two bloodthirsty magic lights, and in an instant, a crack appeared on it, which became larger and larger, like an open demon mouth, and swallowed the thunderball with a rich thunder power at once.

"It's just a weak thunder, and I don't even have the qualifications to cast the demonic wind!" the young man raised his right hand, and immediately all the rain around him condensed in an instant, and suddenly squirmed in his hand.

In an instant, a spear condensed out, this spear was composed of a whirlwind, but it seemed to contain ink, and the whole body had a flowing pitch-black color, which was held in the hand of this young man, and with a wave, a wind curtain appeared in an instant, with a strong demonic aura, and went straight to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's expression was calm, and when he patted the storage bag, he immediately had many things in his hand, which was the mountain stone, which was held by Wang Mo in his hand, and immediately transformed into a boulder, almost instantly.

At the moment when the water curtain came, Wang Mo's right hand pressed on the mountain stone, his eyes showed a strange light, and when he lifted it, a trace of the spirit of the mountain stone was extracted, and they traveled and condensed each other, like a drawing.

When Wang Mo's right hand was raised and unfolded, on the palm of his hand, the spirit of the immortal mountain turned into a fog, exuding a vicissitudes of life.

Wang Mo's body was like lightning, his speed was too fast, so that as soon as he moved, there was immediately a sound of thunder echoing, holding a fog in his hand, Wang Mo rushed down, the wind curtain came to his body, and the wind curtain entered the body, and immediately turned into countless cold demonic qi, like a huge cocoon, and wrapped Wang Mo in an instant.

It's just that in the moment of the package, the fog in Wang Mo's hand suddenly emitted a rich fairy qi fluctuation, and in a flash, it actually made Wang Mo rush out of the water curtain directly, and after stepping out, he didn't pause at all, and the fog in his hand pushed forward, and the fog turned into an arc, heading straight for the young man above the phantom.

The moment the young man appeared in the fog, his face sank, and he shook the spear in his hand, and immediately the spear flickered, like an ink dragon, and rushed out directly, with a violent roar, wanting to penetrate the fog ball in one bite!

"Scatter!" Wang Mo did not pause after pushing out the fog ball, but shouted low as he rushed out.

The fog ball spread out instantly, as if it had swelled several times, forming a thick mist, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded the ink dragon that the spear turned into, and the young man's face changed, and he was about to pinch the trick to use his magical powers.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he shouted: "Thunder, burst!"

The thunderball that had just been swallowed by the phantom was not disintegrated, but hidden, and at this moment, under Wang Mo's low shout, it immediately turned into a violent thunder and exploded in the phantom's body!

The black phantom, in an instant, a piece of green light appeared in its body, this green glow became brighter and brighter, almost instantaneously reached the extreme, and finally in a series of rumbling loud thunder, the phantom's whole body seemed to burst out of countless thunderbolts, and its huge illusory body, at this moment, completely collapsed!

The drastic changes made the face of the young man on it even more gloomy, and his body had already left before the phantom collapsed, but the moment his body retreated, Wang Mo was approaching, and the phantom behind him flickered, and the god slave puppet stepped out directly at a very fast speed.

In the eyes of the young man, it was as if Wang Mo was divided into two, and when the god slave puppet stepped out, the golden light flashed all over his body, like flowing water, all of which flowed to his right hand, and the god slave at this moment seemed to be grasping the sun.

One punch, boom!

After Wang Moxiu reached the Great Perfection of the Dharma Dao, it was no longer as easy as it was back to see that there were puppet gods and slaves in his body.

All of this was completed in a very short period of time, so fast that the young man didn't have time to think at all, he never thought that a mere immortal who had entered the Dharma Dao Great Perfection would have such a thunderball, and he could actually draw the spirit of the mountain stone, and what shocked him even more was the puppet's punch!

The storm formed by this punch was too powerful, especially the golden light on it, which was not only dazzling, but even the immortals seemed to feel tingling under this light.

This punch is the pinnacle of the god slave puppet, and with one punch, it seems to shatter the heaven and earth, and it is incredibly fast, and it falls directly in front of the young man.

Continuous changes, he was caught off guard, from the beginning of the slow fighting method to the next sudden blow, a life and death crisis that has not appeared for a long time, a crazy outbreak in the young man's heart, his complexion changed greatly, his body did not hesitate to retreat, this punch, made his scalp numb.

He had a feeling that if he didn't retreat, if he was hit by this punch, even if he had Yin Sea cultivation, he would definitely die!

In the process of retreating, the divine slave's punch erupted, and the young man bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, spurting out a mouthful of immortal essence blood, and its essence blood contained the power of the Heavenly Dao.

His face was hideous, and he shouted, "Xiheng's edge!"

The essence blood was like clear water falling into a pot of oil, making a violent thumping sound, quickly turning into blood mist, and frantically condensed in front of the young man, stopping the puppet's punch.

The fist landed on the blood mist, and a sound that shocked the entire Fragment Continent suddenly reverberate, this sound was so loud that the impact spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the entire earth seemed to be blown up alive, spreading like a wave.

A large amount of dirt was lifted, and at the passage in front of the ground, some fragments of immortal power appeared.

The blood mist dissipated, the puppet retreated, fell to the ground and withdrew a few feet again, only then did it stabilize its body, but the golden light on its whole body was all dissipated at this moment, and even its spirituality seemed to be all vented.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the body of the god slave puppet is trembling slightly.

Look at the young man who came with a murderous machine, at this moment, his body was like a meteor, flying out directly, and when he landed on the ground, there was a loud bang, and in the dust, a black illusory wind flower, emitting a strong demonic wind, appeared above it.

"For four thousand years, you are the first, let me not be wrong..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a muffled sound came from the mountain mist in the void, followed by a violent echo. The fog dissipated, turned into filaments and returned to the mountain rock, as for the ink dragon inside, it became a pool of rain that lost its spirituality at the moment, and dissipated in the process of falling to the earth!!

Mo was interrupted by the dissipation of this ink dragon spear.

In the dust, his slender figure walked out, at this moment, his face was pale, a little embarrassed, his eyes revealed a rich cold glow, with a crazy killing intention.

"You're good, you're good!!" A cold voice came out of his mouth, almost gritting his teeth, the Yin Sea Realm was forced to this by an immortal who had entered the Dharma Dao, for him, this was a shame! At this moment, he had long forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to get those magic weapon fragments in the deep pit on the ground, and now, the only thought in his mind was to kill the other party!

Wang Mo sighed secretly, with his cultivation, it is really difficult to kill the immortals above the Dharma Dao, the previous total calculation, a series of blows is to give the divine slave a chance to punch, if it is changed to any immortal who enters the Dharma Dao, the blow just now will never resist.

But in the face of this unfulfilled Yin Sea realm, it can only be injured, but not dead.

"This person is even more powerful than Hou Zunze back then. Wang Mo waved his right hand to the ground, and immediately the fragments of the magic weapon exposed in the soil immediately flew up one by one and were put into the storage bag by him.

Wang Mo's gaze was always staring at the demonic whirlwind demon flower above Mo Fei's head.

Mo Shifei took a deep breath, raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, and said gloomily: "Even if you have that puppet, even if you have more magic weapons, but, under the wind and flowers of the immortal heart that I stepped into the realm of the Yin Sea, it will be all wiped out!"

"Blood Killing Demon Flower, First Spin!"

With Mo Zhifei's words, I saw that the magic flower that emitted a hurricane in the mid-air above it slowly rotated at this moment, and when it turned, the wind on it instantly became richer, as if most of the sky was reflected in the black hurricane.

Wang Mo's expression was serious, this was a rare time for him, seeing the immortal who had the immortal heart transformed, the hurricane demon flower turned, as if it replaced the heaven and the earth, and as it turned, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were turning.

This feeling is very illusory, but it is extremely real, as if it has become a speck of dust in the heavens and the earth, and as the heaven and earth turn, it is ruthlessly erased from existence.

"Can't let it turn again!" Wang Mo's face turned pale instantly, his heart moved, and in an instant, most of the sky was reflected in black by the magic flower, and at this moment, the thunder sounded, and the rumbling sound echoed in the sky.

Suddenly, a breath of life and death came out in mid-air, this breath of life and death was extremely long, as if a big river appeared in the sky, bursts of bitter resentment and roar, coming out of it, at this moment, as if the heaven and earth, were filled with endless fierce qi......