"Is that such a little strength, today, you will definitely die!" Shi Yuansheng stared at the black wind outside Wang Mo's body, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as his words fell, Wang Mo's right hand waved downward, and the black wind outside his body immediately roared out, this black wind filled the heavens and the earth, and when it blew out, it turned into a black dragon, roared, opened the dragon's mouth, and directly spewed out the yin wind.

Shi Yuansheng didn't take this wind in his eyes at first, but immediately he felt a chill all over his body, as if the immortal was about to collapse, and he immediately retreated under the horror, but this black wind was deep into the marrow and bones, and he was chasing after it.

When he was frightened, Shi Yuansheng saw that he was about to be filled with this black wind, he immediately pinched his hands and shouted: "Divine art, little mist!" A loud rumbling sound appeared out of thin air, and outside Shi Yuansheng's body, a large number of clouds and mist were immediately released, and the thunder flashed in these clouds, as if they were connected to each other, forming an all-round protection.

However, under the wind blown by the black dragon, these clouds and mist dissipated in an instant, revealing the terrifying Shi Yuan Saint inside.

"It's... What kind of magical power is this!!" Shi Yuansheng's body trembled, and a mouthful of immortal essence blood spurted out under his gritted teeth, and his right hand quickly hooked on it, shouting: "Soul Dazzling!"

After casting this magical power, Shi Yuansheng's face immediately turned pale, this soul technique was taught by his ancestors, and it was said to be the great divine power of the ancestors of the divine realm back then.

At the highest, he can reach the Nineteen Xuans of the Soul, but with the cultivation of Shi Yuansheng, at most, that is, six Xuan, even so, it needs to consume a lot of his Heavenly Dao power.

The blood immediately wriggled, and actually formed a whirlpool, and suddenly went straight to the sky, like a blood-colored whirlwind, bringing a powerful impact force, the yin wind blew, and the blood-colored whirlwind impacted, and immediately dissolved each other.

Shi Yuansheng stared at Wang Mo looming outside the yin wind at this moment, gritted his teeth, patted the storage bag, and immediately had an extra rune paper in his hand.

"With the runes given by the ancestors, even if you have more magical powers, you will definitely die!"

When he raised his hand, the rune paper immediately flew up, on this rune, there was a dark red inscription, outlining an extremely complex mark, Shi Yuansheng pinched the trick with both hands, bit the tip of his tongue, and under the operation of the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on this rune paper.

In an instant, the rune paper was immediately dyed blood-colored, and the inscription on it seemed to be alive, emitting bursts of strange light, and at the same time, a red flame ignited from the top of the rune.

"Blood God Rune! Kill this person!" Shi Yuansheng pointed at Wang Mo with his right hand, and his voice was hideous.

This rune paper flashed, and immediately rushed out, actually penetrating the blood soul vortex, and even passed directly through the yin wind, without the slightest damage, and went straight to Wang Mo's eyebrows.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, this rune paper was extremely familiar to him, because there were also two in Wang Mo's storage bag at the moment, and at this moment, a breath broke out on this rune paper that made Wang Mo's heart tremble.

This breath is extremely terrifying!

"Can't resist!" Wang Mo's hairs stood up all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body, and he immediately retreated without hesitation, but the rune paper was never dispersed, but faster.

At the time of the crisis, Wang Mo didn't think about it, he stepped back and patted the storage bag, and at the same time that a billion soul flags flew out, he pointed to Shi Yuansheng not far away, and at the same time, he took out a piece of rune paper, followed the appearance of Shi Yuansheng, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

The essence blood was integrated into the rune paper, and immediately the paper rune also emitted a red glow, dyed with red flames, and the rune thrown by the Shi Yuansheng "bang" collided together, setting off a huge wave of scattering, Wang Mo threw out the rune paper, immediately collapsed, all burned, turned into ashes and dissipated.

However, Shi Yuansheng's rune paper did not all dissipate, but there was still a piece the size of a fingernail, which penetrated directly, and at an incredible speed, suddenly, fell on Wang Mo's eyebrows.

Wang Mo's body was shocked, he only felt that his eyebrows were hot, as if a flame was burning in the center of his eyebrows, and it immediately affected his whole body, and an unimaginable sealing power spread from the center of his eyebrows in an instant, spreading wildly in his body, and in the blink of an eye, he sealed all the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body, together with the immortals.

"It's... What the hell is this, how can it be so strong!!" Wang Mo gasped, his eyes showed horror, the power of the Heavenly Dao in his whole body was sealed in an instant, and at this moment, he was like a mortal!

Its body immediately became weak and weak, if it weren't for the rapid arrival of the python, which made Wang Mo sit cross-legged on his left hand, I am afraid that Wang Mo would immediately fall into the endless starry sky below.

Beside him, a billion soul flags turned into dark green crows, flapping their wings lightly, as if there was no harm.

Shi Yuansheng laughed loudly, without the traction of Wang Mo's Heavenly Dao, all his magic weapons stopped at this moment, and the magic of the demon wind also dissipated immediately, Shi Yuansheng took one step, turned his right hand into a sword with two fingers, and went straight to Wang Mo.

"Even if you are a little bit of Yanghai cultivation, you dare to fight me! Don't forget, you are going to die!"

In the cruel smile, Shi Yuansheng's speed was amazing, and he came straight to Wang Mo, and the two fingers of his right hand contained a strong power of the Heavenly Dao, if this finger was pointed at Wang Mo's eyebrows, not only his physical body would collapse immediately, but even the immortal spirit would definitely not be able to escape, and would die with his physical body!

At the moment when the two fingers of this Shi Yuansheng came, the dark green crow beside Wang Mo, although it was not driven by the power of Wang Mo's Heavenly Dao, this thing had its own obvious difference from other magic weapons, once it was opened, it would form a cycle of its own, and at this moment its wings were lightly fanned.

Immediately, Shi Yuansheng's body was stunned, and his chest exploded with a "bang", and his whole person was immediately thrown, and as soon as he stopped ten zhang away, he immediately fanned the dark green crow's wings again.

Shi Yuansheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and at the moment when the dark green crow's wings flickered, he slapped the storage bag and immediately took out a piece of talisman paper again, but this time, it was not thrown, but suddenly, pressed on his eyebrows.

Immediately, a rich strange power burst out from the rune paper, permeating Shi Yuansheng's body, and in an instant, a large area of strange patterns appeared in the starry sky outside this person's body.

The thudding sound echoed, and every time the dark green crow's wings flickered, there would be a large number of collapses in the strange lines outside Shi Yuansheng's body, but his body rushed directly and approached Wang Mo again.

"You have to kill this don't forget, he is just Yang Hai cultivation, he is already so powerful, if he reaches the Guihai Dao, I will never be his opponent!"

Wang Mo sat cross-legged on Shi Python's shoulder, and Shi Python kept retreating, trying to distance himself from Shi Yuansheng, but the other party's speed was too fast, but it was instantaneous, and he approached with a banging sound.

Shennong once told Wang Mo that the plan was coming, and the murderous immortal power could not be used, except for the only few who knew it in the immortal capital back then, no one knew it, and at this moment, in the five star fields where the masters were like clouds, Wang Mo did not dare to use it.

Wang Mo's eyes dissipated with murderous intent, he was calm, closed his eyes, and said softly: "My perception is the cycle of life and death, all living beings in heaven and earth... None of them can escape the shackles of life and death!"

There is a kind of power that does not need to be exerted by immortal power, nor does it need the power of heaven, it is not a supernatural power, let alone a magic weapon, but a person who cultivates immortals, the heart of a lifetime of cultivation, or in other words, it is a kind of belief, a kind of understanding.

Three hundred years of cultivating immortals, everything that comes out of consciousness is the mystery of Wang Mo!

At this moment of life and death crisis, Wang Mo showed the power of mystery that he hadn't used for a long time!

The battle of the mysteries is the battle of the immortal heart, among the cultivation of immortals, there are thousands of changes, there is no victory or defeat, and there are some but life and death!

Wang Mo spread out his hands and said calmly: "I hold the life of the world with my left hand, and the death of heaven and earth with my right hand, this is life and death, my life and death!"

He opened his eyes, his left eye was yang, his right eye was yin, he looked at Shi Yuansheng, raised his left hand, and pointed away.

Raw, out!

Mystery, presence, at this moment, the starry sky is no more, along with everything around, all disappeared, and the figure of Shi Yuansheng suddenly stopped.

He had to stop, in his eyes, Wang Mo's figure at this moment, infinitely tall, especially his hands, as if there was an illusory light, this light was connected end to end, forming a circle.

That circle is life and death, Shi Yuansheng has a strong feeling, if he steps out again, he will inevitably fall into the mystery of the other party, at that time, even if he kills the other party, he will sink into the mysterious and mysterious immortal illusion, I am afraid that this life will sink into life and death forever, and he will not be able to wake up.

The battle of mysteries can only be fought with mysteries, but there are not many people who can really fully display their own immortals, and it can even be said that there are very few!

This has nothing to do with cultivation, but perception, the perception of this heaven and earth, the perception of life, and the understanding of one's own immortal path!

Shi Yuansheng didn't think of it anyway, this is not forgotten, he can actually show the immortal way, his expression was gloomy, he did not retreat, but sat down cross-legged, there was only less than three zhang between him and Wang Mo, closed his eyes, and immediately a golden light phantom emanated above his head.

This golden light phantom, the fairy wind bone, is even more immortal, obviously, it is a god!

"Dying and struggling, let you see, the immortal path of my master's family! The people of my master's family are gods, my family, inherited to the divine realm, and they are the descendants of the gods, and the gods do not cultivate mysteries, but my descendants are based on glory, and the glory of the ancestors in the past is the immortal path of my master's family!"

The immortal phantom above Shi Yuansheng gradually solidified, and finally broke away from Shi Yuansheng, walked out in one step, and walked towards the circle of Wang Mo's life and death.

"The people of my clan believe in the glory of the ancestors, and all the mysteries in this world will be shattered under the glory of the ancestors!" Shi Yuansheng's face showed fanatical reverence, and with his fanaticism, the illusory gods became more condensed.

"The glory of the past, what is the situation today? Everything in this world is life and death, and this life is the glory of the gods!" Wang Mo's expression was calm, his left hand was lowered, and his right hand was raised.

"This death is the collapse of the divine realm!" Wang Mo shook his right hand lightly and said calmly: "You are a glorious person, but you are still alive, and you may escape from life and death?"

The circle of life and death outside Wang Mo's body, at this moment, suddenly rotated, forming a whirlpool, outside the whirlpool, it is life, inside the whirlpool, it is death!!