"Bailing Yuan Beast!!" The memory of the Shennong Temple in Wang Mo's mind was instantly fixed on the cognition of the fierce beast in front of him in the depths of his memory.

At the moment of recognizing this beast, cold sweat leaked from Wang Mo's forehead. As he cultivated more deeply, understood the laws of heaven and earth, and came into contact with more in this starry sky, Wang Mo already understood that in this starry sky, the gods and immortals were not the strongest people, in addition to the immortals and gods, there were also some unimaginable beasts.

There are even some fierce beasts, their strength is so powerful that even Di Jiang and other heavenly gods don't want to provoke them! For example, the ancient phoenix leopard group back then, such as another picture in Wang Mo's memory now.

It was a dark starry sky, even the brilliant nebula was blurred, as if it could not shine in this starry sky, and in the distance, there was a purple planet.

A figure of dozens of zhang in size slowly flew out of the purple planet, although this figure was not big, but the thirty-six branches extending from its head turned into thirty-six huge heads, faintly looking, each branch was thousands of feet long!

In this way, the body of this strange beast was almost negligible, and it flew out of the purple planet, and it roared in the sky!

This was the roar of thirty-six heads in unison, earth-shattering, and even the starry sky collapsed on a large scale under the roar, and it was divided one by one, forming an unimaginable spectacular scene.

The object of this beast's roar was not the starry sky of heaven and earth, but a huge god not far in front of it!

This beast of the starry sky, there are not many people who dare to roar in front of the gods, and there are even more people who dare to take the initiative to attack, and it is extremely rare, these thirty-six hundred spirit beasts rushed out, and went straight to the gods in the roar.

The picture disappeared abruptly, Wang Mo looked at the Bailing Yuan Beast that looked at him, and took a step back gently.

One of the heads of the Bailing Yuan beast showed hesitation, looked at Wang Mo, and then at the remaining beast corpses on the stones, as if he was weighing the trade-offs.

Wang Mo slowly took a step back again, his eyes showed a vigilant glow, from the memory of the ancient books of Shennong Palace, it is not difficult to see the strength of this hundred spirit primordial beast, Wang Mo thinks that with his current cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill or subdue this fierce beast, and he can only force it back.

But when you step back, you have to be careful, as gentle as you can, because if you are too fast, you will immediately cause the beast to chase and kill.

"If this beast can become my pet beast, it will definitely increase its combat power, but unfortunately..."

As Wang Mo slowly retreated, the eighteen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast lowered one after another, and continued to gnaw at the beast corpse in front of him, making a creaking sound.

The voice echoed through the silence of nothingness, and it was particularly harsh.

However, there was always a head, and it did not bow down to devour the beast corpse, but stared at Wang Mo coldly, and as Wang Mo's body retreated, it shook slowly, like a raised snake head, and licked his lips.

The appearance of this head is a middle-aged man, with a disheveled head, and there are blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he is staring at Wang Mo while still chewing the flesh in his mouth.

When Wang Mo took about ten steps back, the remaining seventeen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast had all been lowered, but in the end, the middle-aged man-like head had black eyes flashing, and he spit out a large piece of chewed rotten meat.

Wang Mo took a big step back without hesitation, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, galloping away quickly, and at the moment when his body retreated, the middle-aged man-like head immediately let out a sharp hiss!

This roar had the power to pierce through the stones, and it suddenly reverberated in this quiet void, and suddenly caused some of the broken stones floating around to collapse with a bang.

At the same time, the other seventeen heads also raised suddenly, staring at Wang Mo one after another, and with a rush, they turned into a black light, and chased towards Wang Mo in an instant at an unimaginable speed.

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, this fierce beast couldn't be understood with the mind of an immortal, he didn't want to entangle with it, but the screams echoed behind his eyes, but he chased closer and closer.

In this otherworldly land, it is impossible to shrink the ground into inches, but teleportation can be done, Wang Mo's body shook, and the whole person immediately disappeared without a trace.

But at the moment when his body teleported and disappeared, the Hundred Spirit Yuan Beast that was chasing Wang Mo actually disappeared with a rush of his body.

As soon as Wang Mo took a step out of the void, his face immediately changed, and he flashed to the side without thinking, but when he heard the sound of "boom", there was a ten-zhang sword qi that was almost close to Wang Mo's body.

A gust of wind blew in his face, Wang Mo immediately retreated, and when he looked up, he saw that not far away, the Bailing Yuan Beast was also teleported to chase after him, and the sword qi just now was spewing out from the mouth of a skull.

The eighteen heads and eyes all showed bloodlust and greed to varying degrees, staring at Wang Mo and rushing again, as if they wanted to devour it alive and taste the flesh and blood of the living again.

Wang Mo's face was extremely gloomy, and without saying a word, he turned around and teleported away again, the hundred spirit yuan beast roared and quickly chased after him, and one person and one beast continued to shuttle and chase in this void.

The speed of the Bailing Yuan Beast was quite fast, if there was no teleportation, Wang Mo would definitely not be able to compare, but Wang Mosheng was cautious, and often teleported as soon as he appeared, so he also kept his distance.

The roar of the Bailing Yuan Beast became more and more angry, and one of the old woman-like heads bit the tip of its tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, blowing a fishy breath forward.

Suddenly, the blood squirmed, instantly turned into two blood-colored runes, one flew into the sky, the other went to the ground, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth of this void were immediately surrounded by a blood light that appeared out of thin air, sealing the sky and locking the ground!

In this world, all teleportation will be like crashing into an iron plate!

Wang Mo was going to teleport, but his expression was even more gloomy at the moment, so he simply gave up teleportation, grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him, and at the moment when the Bailing Yuan Beast caught up, Wang Mo took out a yellow paper talisman from the storage space.

Without thinking, he put it on his chest, and suddenly the wind howled, and he rushed forward frantically with Wang Mo's body, and his speed increased dramatically, causing his whole person to turn into black light and disappear directly in place.

The eighteen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast were all stunned, but immediately roared here, the head of a girl with a charming face, suddenly revealed hideous, and with a scream, suddenly there was a black wind surrounding the whole body of the Bailing Yuan Beast, this wind swept, and immediately formed a storm, rolling the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast and rushing out, its speed became faster and faster, and in the end, it almost became an afterimage, chasing Wang Mo again with a roaring sound.

At the same time, the sound of incantations came from the mouths of the four heads, and in an instant, around this storm, countless black seals appeared, densely surrounded by them, and at the same time, they all condensed towards the storm and were printed on it.

In this way, the speed of this storm has increased countless times, and the distance that Wang Mo had opened before was actually shortened in an instant.

At this moment, at the speed of the rune, Wang Mo was already extremely close to the entrance of this void leading to the next level, and even his eyes fell, and a huge whirlpool in front of him could be faintly seen.

Wang Mo understood that by entering this whirlpool, he could leave this void and avoid the pursuit of the terrifying Bailing Yuan Beast behind him. It's just that right now, there is no such time, and the whistling sound behind him is still far away, but the storm is already less than a hundred feet!

If it continues, I'm afraid that Wang Mo hasn't entered the whirlpool yet, and he will immediately be caught up by the Bailing Yuan Beast!

At the time of crisis, a cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he waved back with his left hand, and immediately a sea of fire suddenly came out under his wave, filling behind him to form a fire barrier, and when he rushed out, he turned his head suddenly, his right eye flashed with thunder, and he pointed forward.

In an instant, the thunder roared out from this void land, but it was endless thunder that spread out from Wang Mo's fingers, forming a web of lightning and light, falling towards the flames.

At this moment, the black storm surrounding the Bailing Yuan Beast collided with the sea of fire, and the roar was earth-shattering, and the sea of fire immediately collapsed and dispersed, turning into countless sparks, like a heavenly fire burning the plain.

The black wind was also slightly stunned under the impact of the flames, but at this moment, the eighteen-headed Bailing Yuan Beast rushed out of the black wind and rushed towards Wang Mo with a fishy aura. The eighteen heads, all of which were different from old and young, were all hideous, especially the middle-aged man-like head that insisted on swallowing Wang Mo alive before, which was even more hideous and excited, and seemed to be full of expectations for eating the flesh and blood of a living person soon.

It's just that Wang Mo has already taken precautions, and the net of lightning and light instantly surrounded the whole body of the Bailing Yuan Beast, and under the sound of crackling lightning, the roar of the Bailing Yuan Beast continued, but the speed was slightly slowed down.

Wang Mo's eyes flickered, his two great thunder and fire divine powers were amazingly powerful, but they couldn't make the Bailing Yuan Beast injured, he could only hinder it slightly, if it was said that with the time of this obstacle, he also had little certainty that he could retreat into the whirlpool, so as to avoid the death pursuit of the Bailing Yuan Beast.

But leaving like this, Wang Mo was unwilling!

"Chasing Wang, you have to pay the price!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed with cold light, his hands pinched, and under the operation of the divine power in his body, a coolness gradually rose from the immortal spirit.

A killing aura suddenly burst out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a network of entwined killing nets in front of him, and he pointed forward fiercely in a low voice!

In an instant, this killing qi frantically condensed, and finally turned into one, emitting a dark red glow, and under the echo of the thunder, it frantically rushed towards the Bailing Yuan Beast.

All of this was done in a flash of light, and at the same time as the dark red killing qi rushed out, the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast shook, and the power grid wrapped around its body immediately collapsed.

At the moment when the power grid collapsed, the killing qi roared, and its speed was like a meteor streaking, reflected in the eighteen pairs of pupils of the eighteen heads.

Straight to the eighteen heads of the Bailing Yuan Beast that had just escaped from the predicament, the middle-aged man-like head who had insisted on chasing and killing Wang Mo before, this killing qi was too fast, and it was approaching in an instant.

A "boom" landed on the skull.

Under this crazy impact, the body of the Bailing Yuan Beast couldn't help but be stunned. Wang Mo didn't have time to see the results of the battle, his body galloped back, and in a blink of an eye, he approached the whirlpool and stepped in.

At the moment when his figure disappeared, he glanced back in the direction of the Bailing Yuan Beast, but he chuckled in his heart.

The middle-aged man-like head on the eighteen branches of the Bailing Yuan Beast had two black blood flowing from its eyes, but other than that, it was unscathed! The body of the Bailing Yuan Beast trembled, and all the eighteen heads suddenly lifted, letting out a roar that was far more numerous times than before.

This time, it's really angry!!

The roaring sound echoed, and even the whirlpool where Wang Mo was located seemed to be unstable, and the Bailing Yuan Beast took a step forward, and instantly came to the whirlpool, and at the moment when Wang Mo disappeared, its body also drilled into it.

As soon as he walked out of the whirlpool, what immediately appeared in front of Wang Mo was a place like a tomb of swords! On the ground, a broken sword was stuck alone on the ground, and it looked dense at a glance, in this boundless world, the number of swords could not be counted.

A sword of sorrow, in this quiet world, exudes the smell of loneliness.

Wang Mo didn't have time to observe the surroundings, and immediately rushed forward after appearing, at the same time, his right eye flickered, and the thunder light spread out all around his body, turning into arc-shaped electric light surrounding, looking from a distance, Wang Mo at this moment seemed to reappear as the thunder god of the past!

He didn't stop at all, and when he rushed out, his right hand flew a little faster behind him, and suddenly the thunder light on his whole body seemed to have found catharsis, and he roared and went straight behind him.

At this moment, the gloomy sky in the distance behind Wang Mo was distorted, and the angry Bailing Yuan Beast body in the ripple echo stepped out, and crashed head-on into Wang Mo's cathartic thunder.

The roaring sound echoed through the tomb of the sword, and the thunder fell, causing the roar of the Bailing Yuan Beast to spread, and even regardless of the power of the thunder, seventeen pairs of blood-red eyes among the eighteen heads stared at Wang Mo and chased after him again......