Since the mysterious disappearance of Nalan Hall in the Battle of Immortals, as well as the mysterious power in its body, not only Wang Mo, but even Shennong is secretly investigating, When entering the Gouya Endless Realm, Shennong had secretly sent a message to Wang Mo, and Nalan Hall would also enter it, so Wang Mo was secretly on guard from the beginning!

In Wang Mo's thoughts, Nalan Tang and himself can be said to be incompatible, even if they will not deal with themselves openly, but they will definitely start from the people around them, and Wang Mo's Wanluo tribe is the top priority, but the Wanluo tribe has Wang Mo's death soul array defense, and Nalan Tang has little chance of making a move!

And Zhige, Bai Yue, Shen Xiao and even the later Chixin Wang Mo were selected as key targets, when Wang Mo and Shi Yi entered the cave on the same day, they left a trace of immortal awareness warning on the four of Chixin, the death of Zhige on the same day, Bai Yue was abolished, and Wang Mo actually knew that Shen Xiao entered the black prison!

But in order to lure out the black hand behind him, Wang Mo simply planned and instructed Shen Xiao to rebel through the immortal sense, so as to achieve the effect of undercover, but Wang Mo calculated everything, but he was still a hundred secrets, he overestimated himself and underestimated the other party!

When Shen Xiao was taken away by the old man in black, Shen Xiao was no longer the Shen Xiao who obeyed him, and the slightest hatred for himself in his heart was infinitely amplified by the other party, until Shen Xiao only hated himself in his heart, everything was no longer Wang Mo's previous deployment!

Besides, in the ancient battlefield, Wang Mo sighed slightly, and a billion soul flags flew out of the storage bag, and with a shake, hundreds of millions of souls around them suddenly shook, and they quickly merged with each other, and almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of souls turned into one soul!

This soul is like ink all over, and it punches out in the air towards Shen School! The fist fell, Shen Xiao's body was shocked, and together with the soul, it was torn apart!

Wang Mo sighed lightly, with a wave of the billion soul flags in his right hand, all the 100 million souls were included in it, and there was a hidden struggle in his eyes, he stared ahead, in this position, he could see that far away, there was a black tower.

Under the tower, there stood an old man, whose body exuded a faint inky halo, and also looked at him.

Wang Mo's gaze moved away from this person and fell on the black tower, and he could feel that a thick demonic aura was leaking from the black tower.

This is the real demonic qi, which is obviously different from the qi produced by the immortals after cultivating the demons.

After waking up, Wang Mo's pupils shrank, this demonic qi is very strong, very strong, the people in the tower are peerless powerhouses, Wang Mo took a deep breath, his immortal spirit has not yet been completely integrated with the physical body, and it will take half a month to achieve the realm of immortal body unity, only then can he be regarded as truly stable into the Dharma Dao.

"Huangliang ginseng fruit, too domineering, resisting this person, but also made me fall into a crazy ...... that I have never had before" Wang Mo exhaled, his eyes always staring ahead.

The old man under the tower took a step, and at this step, there was a tremor on the ground, and it reached Wang Mo's feet.

"In the late stage of entering the Dharma Path... This person's cultivation is... No, this person's true cultivation is not so high, it is the faint halo on his body!" The clear look in Wang Mo's eyes struggled again, and the madness of the yellow sorghum ginseng fruit was counterattacking, trying to replace Wang Mo's consciousness and make him fall into that madness again.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, he snorted coldly, suppressed the mania of the yellow sorghum ginseng fruit again, raised his right hand to point to the sky, and between the heavens and the earth, a black and white qi spreading dozens of zhang appeared out of thin air, crossing the sky.

Immediately after, his left hand was at the center of his eyebrows, and a golden mangs swam along the center of his eyebrows, and came to the tip of his left finger, and a strong breath appeared!

The old man's eyes flashed, and his footsteps stopped.

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a glint in his eyes, his gaze first glanced at the black and white aura of the sky, and after a pause, it fell on the extremely strong aura.

This time, his eyes sparkled, staring directly at the breath and taking a deep breath.

"This yin and yang qi transformed by mysteries does have magical powers, but it is only a prototype and lacks deterrent power. But that breath... It's a strong breath... The one who can emit this breath must be a peerless powerhouse, and his cultivation is afraid that he has already reached the level of returning to the sea in the three realms of the nose!"

This breath is Wang Mo's life-saving technique, and it is transformed by a trace of Shennong's essence blood, and Wang Mo's purpose is not to fight against this person, but to deter!

Wang Mo was awake at the moment, suppressing the madness of the yellow sorghum ginseng fruit, and at this moment he recovered his mind, and now this old man was not someone he could deal with, let alone the inexplicable existence in the black tower.

The old man's gaze withdrew from the breath, looked at Wang Mo, and fell silent.

There was silence all around, only the mysterious aura of life and death in the heavens, emitting a riotous sound like an angry wave, which spread out and turned into ripples.

At this moment, a huge consciousness suddenly rushed out from behind the old man.

"It's Shennong's breath, you still have a relationship with Shennong??Where is Shennong?" This consciousness turned into thunder, reverberating in the rumble.

The moment this voice came out, the earth shattered with a bang, but it stopped ten zhang in front of Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's eyes froze, and he remembered that it was this voice that made him seriously injured countless times along the way, if it weren't for the murderous immortal power and killing aura, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

"Who are you??" Wang Mo said in a deep voice. The body retreated, he was no longer affected by the yellow sorghum ginseng fruit, and when he calmed down at the moment, he was sweating.

"Catch him, he wants to live!" the consciousness came out again, and then it was withdrawn and disappeared.

The old man did not hesitate, and suddenly jumped away, like a lightning flash, and went straight to Wang Mo, with his cultivation in the late stage of entering the Dharma Dao, he was in mid-air at the moment, pinching the trick with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Hurricane!"

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, his body retreated a few steps back, his right hand pointed to the sky, and the black and white qi suddenly poured out, like the Yellow River descending from the sky and sweeping over.

When the hurricane came, it was immediately blocked by the black and white qi, and under the power of life and death, it was immediately pulled into it.

"It's not easy to have such a mysterious understanding at a young age!" the old man's voice was flat, and his right hand pinched the trick, pointing to the sky. "Thunder!" the old man shouted, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became cloudy, black and oppressive, and the shape of those clouds was like an ugly demon face.

At the exit of the thunder word, the sky roared, and a gap suddenly opened in the clouds, and a black thunder fell into the sky in the rumbling sound that echoed the heavens and the earth!

Wang Mo's face changed, and he raised his left hand without hesitation, staring at the roaring thunder with his eyes, and stretched out!

Thunder against thunder! Ancient thunder souls roar out!

This thunder is supernatural, and Wang Mo can't be imprudent, he has heard Shennong mention it. Among the immortals, the thunder supernatural power is the most difficult to practice, and if you don't have great supernatural powers, it will be difficult to learn!

Because, thunder, that is the power of heaven, it is the power of heaven, how can it be that mortals can use it!

Under the ancient thunder soul, a thunder river suddenly rolled, and the entire thunder river suddenly moved with Wang Mo's finger, and with a blow, the thunder soul rolled upside down, with the power of heaven and earth, and went straight to the sky and black thunder!

An earth-shattering loud bang echoed in the sky, and the Thunder River began to collapse, but the black thunder also quickly dissipated, and finally after the Thunder River collapsed by a third, the black thunder dispersed!

"What a thunder soul!" the old man sneered, pointed with his right hand again, and shouted: "Water!" The sky was cloudy, and suddenly shrank, and in an instant, drops of black rain fell from the sky, and these rains, like arrows, vented from the sky, went straight to Wang Mo.

"Cultivation in the later stages of the Dharma path... Sure enough, it's not that I can resist, but if you want to kill me, it's not so simple!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and his body stepped down, stepping directly into the black and white qi!

When he enters the mystery, he turns into life and death, and at this moment, Wang Mo is life and death, yin and yang!

The churning black and white qi, as Wang Mo stepped in, immediately formed a big wave, flowing on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a black and white dragon!

Where Wang Mo is, it is where the dragon head is!

The dragon's head was raised, and there was a roar, this roar was the sound of life and death, and it was Wang Mo's heart of mystery! It was the sound of Wang Mo raising his head and whistling at this moment.

Under the roar, the black rain that fell from the sky was immediately shattered, turned into a trace of black gas, dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sky was filled with black gas.

"What a mystical incarnation, but unfortunately, your mystical way is vulnerable in my opinion! The old man has no way, but the demon spirit given by the master of the old man's body has its own way!" The old man's expression was as usual. With a sneer, his hands were stretched out. The whole body flew into the air. "Hurricane!"

The wind rose again, howling, and turned into a huge whirlpool in the sky, this is the whirlpool of the wind, and its appearance makes the black air of the sky immediately sucked into it.

"Water!" The old man drank again, and under one word, drops of black rain, from the whirlpool of the wind, every drop of rain, was a drop of demonic qi condensation.

"Thunder!" There was a thunderclap, and in the clouds in the sky, a black thunder came out again, and as soon as the thunder came out, I saw pieces of black lightning scurrying wildly along the raindrops around me.

At this moment, the black thunder was in the center, and countless raindrops around it were connected by electricity and light, like a power grid, densely spreading the sky. "Electricity!" The old man's voice seemed to overpower the thunder! The sky was black and thunder, and the raindrops, and even the whirlpool, were descending towards the earth at the speed of electricity!

Wang Mo raised his head, this battle was the pinnacle of his life, and it had never been!

In the later stage of entering the Dharma Dao and entering the Dharma Dao, unless there is something against the sky, otherwise, he will definitely lose! Wang Mo clearly knows this, because he has that thing that goes against the sky!

Shennong's essence and blood breath is this thing against the sky!

Wang Mo slapped the storage bag, and a billion soul flags came out, and 100 million souls rushed out frantically, and after these souls appeared, they did not rise to the sky, but quickly merged into the black and white qi.