Wang Mo's eyes were solemn, staring at the fog in front of him and slowly dissipating after the sudden surge, the girl's figure had disappeared with the fog, and she didn't know where she had been taken.

"Interesting..."Wang Mo muttered, looked at the number mark in his hand from the eyebrows of the girl of the clan, put it aside, and let the tomb platform gallop forward, after a long time, he took out a demon soul again and crushed it into magic power, and at the same time fused with his own divine power, he took out some demonic energy from the gourd, and the three quickly fused, at the moment when the fusion was complete, Wang Mo did not think twice, and patted his right hand directly to his eyebrows.

With a "boom", Wang Mo's body shook suddenly, the divine power in his body was running rapidly, and his face suddenly turned pale, but his eyes were flickering, and the fused aura in his eyebrows swirled at this moment, and bursts of sharp pain came from his forehead, as if an awl was rapidly piercing.

After half a ring, the sharp pain gradually dissipated, and a digital mark suddenly appeared in the center of Wang Mo's eyebrows!

At the moment when this number mark appeared, the surrounding fog tumbled violently, and there was a faint sound like a roar, which hurriedly diffused, as if to swallow Wang Mo and the 6,000-zhang tomb.

It seems that Wang Mo's current actions have disturbed the fixed rules of the existence of this ancient tomb!

At the moment when the roaring fury came, Wang Mo did not hesitate to wipe his right hand on his eyebrows, and tore off the rune mark that was born!

At the moment when he was torn off, Wang Mo's face became even paler, and his breathing was slightly short.

He raised his head even more, staring at the fog around him, observing his movements, and preparing to resist.

But the strange thing is that as Wang Mo's eyebrow mark was erased by him, the fog around him gradually calmed down and slowly retreated.

After a long time, Wang Mo's laughter echoed in this mist, and he looked at the digital mark in his hand, and an event had already been determined in his heart!

In this ancient tomb, it is with him as the god of killing, so there is no mark in the center of the eyebrows, but this mark can be born, and what is needed is the fusion of the three breaths of gods, demons, and demons!

It is precisely for this reason that he will not be wiped out by this ancient tomb after erasing the mark like that Feng Clansman, because he himself is uneasy about having a mark!

"This seal is just a seal given by this ancient tomb to all people who are not of the three races, so that they can exist here for a short time!

This is the ancient cemetery, only the three clans can enter, and if outsiders want to enter, they must have this mark!

The reason why the three clans have no imprint, but this place is focused on the upgrading of the tomb, that is, to let the descendants of the three clans kill those outsiders here and seize the seal office... These outsiders are not inheritance trialists, they are part of the trial! Only I..."is the real trialist, if the Heavenly Demon or the Void Demon Lord and others come, he will also become a trialist!

It's just that the Heavenly Demon is extremely arrogant, but his brain is a little confused, he may not be able to think of this key..."Wang Mo looked at the mark in his hand and placed it on the tomb, and immediately this mark was integrated into the tomb and became one.

"Killing people and taking the seal is not the only way, and I can't compare with those old monsters, and I can't compare with them in time, but I have another way!"

Wang Mo showed a smile on his face, and once again fused the breath of the three clans into that strange power, and pressed it on his eyebrows without hesitation, and the moment the imprint reappeared, it was immediately dug out by Wang Mo quickly.

One, two, ten, thirty... In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred digital runes were continuously condensed by Wang Mo's own body and then integrated into the tomb platform under him.

Around him, because of such frequent actions, the fog in all directions became more and more violent, the clouds surged, and the roar became more violent, but Wang Mo grasped the timing extremely skillfully, and did not give these fogs time to roll in.

Slowly, in this way that almost violated the rules of the ancient tomb, Wang Mo condensed hundreds of digital runes in just a few hours, and integrated them into the tomb platform under him one by one.

Suddenly, after absorbing all the runes of the Great Han of the Absolute Leopard Clan, this tomb platform was already a lot more than the sixth order, and at this moment, coupled with Wang Mo's almost perverted way, it suddenly reached the requirements of the seventh order!

Under the roar, the tomb platform under Wang Mo's body swelled rapidly, and the dust in the gusts of fog was quickly sucked away, condensing from all directions, making the tomb platform continue to expand from 6,000 zhang.

6,300 zhang, 6,700 zhang... Up to 7,000 zhang!

Seventh-Order Tomb!

The 7,000-zhang tomb platform, its size is extremely amazing, from a distance it looks almost like a small continent, appeared in the mist, and at the moment of its appearance, the surrounding fog seemed to be swept by the wind, and they did not dare to approach, and they were forced to retreat.

Bursts of golden light flickered out on the tomb platform, like the sun, causing the surrounding fog to retreat again, and some of the fog retreated slowly, and was swept away by this golden light, and immediately dissipated, as if it had been evaporated.

The map in Wang Mo's mind suddenly opened again! But what he fancied was not the map, but the voice that reverberated in his mind for the third time!

“... The underworld is the soul, I have killed the three major gods in my life, and imprisoned his soul in the underworld, I want to refine it into my doppelganger, and the people of the future generations can take it... However, these three souls are extremely powerful, and those who have won them in the future generations should not release them if they are not completely sure... These three souls were all outstanding in their lifetimes..."

The voice dissipated, Wang Mo's spirits lifted, and he finally knew what the underworld mentioned when these words first appeared! As for the Taihe Vessel in that person's mansion, Wang Mo also had a guess in his heart.

At the moment when Wang Mo's tomb platform became the seventh order, in the eighth map, the Swinging Heaven Demon Lord, who was sitting cross-legged in a place that had just become a seventh-order tomb, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his body stood up and looked back.

"Who the hell is this person!Can he even reach the seventh order! Even I opened the tomb platform inside, and dissipated one before, and was absorbed by this person, making this person's tomb platform a sixth order, but in a short period of time, he actually let the tomb platform be upgraded again..."

"I can kill people on the periphery with many clones to achieve my own tomb, and I have the same method as this person... The old man hasn't seen it yet, right now, my tomb will soon become an eighth-order, but I want to see who is faster between you and me!"

Also in this eighth map, it is not in the sea of fog, but above this fog, in the sky, a tomb platform that will soon become a seventh order, is moving rapidly, and the woman in white on the tomb platform is frowning, and her eyes are puzzled.

She was also aware of the strange scene, but she couldn't think of a reason.

"Who could it be... It's because I have a secret technique in my body, so I can absorb the scattered runes in this ancient tomb to make my own tomb platform upgrade, this person has raised the tomb platform two times in a short time, how did he do it... Who the hell is he..."The woman in white rubbed her eyebrows, and was about to think quickly, but at this moment, her tomb platform shook, but she absorbed enough runes and swelled into a seventh order!

This turn of events interrupted her musings.

In the ninth map, there was more spatial turbulence here, dense and almost endless, and the speed of the Heavenly Demon had to slow down, and his expression was hideous, and he stepped away.

"Damn the ancient tomb, damn Xin Huan, I got such a bullshit inheritance, it is so difficult to get it, Xin Huan, this demon is the ancestor of your clan, if you don't give me this inheritance, who else will it be for..."

On the first-order tomb platform behind the Heavenly Demon, the Miaoman's expression was a little solemn at the moment, she was no longer pretentious, but looked back with a flickering gaze.

"Again... However, it is still far from the ninth order, and now I am already in this ninth map, and with this Heavenly Demon Sensing Direction, it must be faster than others to enter... The three gods of the underworld, others may not be able to control them, but I am sure! And Xin Huan didn't tell the truth, in addition to the three gods, there is also a flail in the underworld... This thing, even the old thing is very red-eyed..."The woman's eyes flashed with greed.

No one could have imagined what kind of method Wang Mo used to make his tomb platform advance rapidly, he did not pause at this moment, and after the tomb platform became the seventh order, he used the same method again to condense one rune after another.

These runes continued to merge into the seventh-order tomb, causing it to move rapidly towards the eighth-order.

Wang Mo's technique was already extremely skillful, and there were rune marks in the center of his eyebrows with a wave of his hand, and in an instant, the marks were erased and integrated into the tomb, and time passed, and in just a few hours, the runes on the tomb platform accumulated to an extremely terrifying level.

There are a lot of demon souls in the magic bottle, which can withstand such consumption, and the power of the gods in Wang Mo's body can also be regenerated, but his demon power is the least, and there is not much demonic energy left in the gourd at the moment.

Fortunately, in Wang Mo's storage space, after entering the ancient tomb, he got several demon treasures, and in order to extract the demon qi inside, Wang Mo did not hesitate to destroy these magic weapons, so that he could barely keep up with the speed of condensing runes.

A few hours later, Wang Mo's last demon treasure collapsed, extracted the demonic qi in it, and pressed his wife in the center of his eyebrows under the consummation of fusion, turning into runes and integrating into the tomb, the tomb platform was shocked, and the golden light on it flashed rapidly, and the size swelled again!

The surrounding fog retreated wildly, and the entire sea of fog was stirred, and with the expansion of Wang Mo's tomb, in the blink of an eye, it reached eight thousand zhang!

Eighth-step tomb, inside the ancient tomb, the first eighth-order tomb among all!

With the appearance of the eighth-order tomb, the sea of fog rolled violently, pushing towards all directions, as if causing a tsunami, emitting a shocking roar, spreading throughout the entire ancient tomb and all the maps.

At this moment, everyone in the ancient tomb felt the violent fluctuations of the fog around them!

At this moment, in the ancient tomb, the number of immortals left is unknown, and at present, all the faces of all the people in Jiping have changed greatly, and the fog around them suddenly became violent, making them suddenly dazed.

The fear of the unknown is a rapid breeding.

A group of dozens of immortals were originally trapped in the third map by a large number of fierce beasts, and were fighting hard, but at this moment, the fog rolled violently, sweeping like ocean waves, and those humanoid fierce beasts suddenly showed horror in their eyes, and before they could retreat, they were hit by the fog waves, like a huge big hand pushing them, and they died with a bang.

The dozens of immortals also had no way to avoid it, and they watched as the waves of mist roared and swept over them in an instant, and the roaring loud sound overwhelmed their screams before they died.

In the fourth map, a tomb that had reached the third order was hurrying forward, and on it stood a pale immortal, who looked back from time to time with panic in his eyes.

In the distance behind him, there were three tombs in pursuit, ready to divide up their tomb runes, but at this moment, the sea of fog changed violently, roaring, and the waves of the sea of fog suddenly rose in the roar, and directly slapped on the tomb of the fleeing immortal, this tomb platform did not have the slightest resistance, and suddenly collapsed, along with the immortal on it, was also swallowed by the sea of fog.

This sudden change made the faces of the three pursuers change greatly, and they were about to retreat, but the sea of fog was faster, and a big wave slapped in the roar, and the bodies of the three people and their tombs all collapsed and dissipated.

Scenes like this continue to happen in this ancient tomb, causing a large number of deaths, but those who are lucky enough to survive are waiting for them with great surprises!