Chapter 575: Lu Chongcheng

Bi Ru'an laughed in the void, and his voice came slowly: "Mo Zun, I will say goodbye, if I have time in the future, you and I will talk about wine again!"

As soon as Bi Ru'an left, in mid-air, only Wang Mo was left.

He was in mid-air, his eyes swept around indifferently, there were hundreds of immortals here, and there were more than ten people who had cultivated to the highest level, and all of these people had reached the Great Perfection of the Amazing Gate Realm, and as for the others, their cultivation was slightly lower.

Among these people, there was one person who attracted Wang Mo's attention, this person had white hair, looked extremely old, and his cultivation was the tallest one among all people, he was almost half a foot and stepped into the realm of entering the Dharma Dao.

Wang Mo's body slowly fell and stood under the attic. He didn't wait for these immortals in front of him to speak, so he said flatly: "Although Wang is the Venerable of the Human Emperor Kingdom, he will not care about anything, what you usually do, you will always keep it, from today on, this place is within a radius of 10,000 miles, you are not allowed to step in, I want to retreat!"

The immortals around were all stunned, but these people had been cultivating for a lot of years, and they were all cunning and cunning, and after being stunned at the moment, they all remained silent, respectfully claiming that they were, and scattered one after another.

The old man, who had half a foot in the Dharma path, glanced at Wang Mo carefully, and turned to leave.

Many immortals beside him hurriedly followed behind the old man, and for a while, under the attic, there was an empty space, except for Wang Mo, there was no other figure.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, he flicked his sleeves, and walked directly into the attic, in it, he sat down cross-legged, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and suddenly a thousand soul flags appeared in his hand, and under his shake, he immediately turned into countless black gas, rushed out from the soul flags, and followed the attic, permeating a radius of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, within 10,000 miles, it seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, filled with a sense of gloom.

After doing this, Wang Mo groaned for a while, slapped his eyebrows with his right hand, opened his mouth and spit out a three-zhang flag, inside the billion soul flags, although the soul loss is too much, but the main soul is still a few, at this moment, Wang Mo is holding a billion soul flags, and with a shake, the main soul is all released, blending into the black fog within thousands of miles, which is used for reinforcement and prevention.

After doing this, Wang Mo took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and there was an extra jade slip in his hand!

This jade slip, all black, was sent by the black-robed immortal, the killing of the killing!

"Killing ......" Wang Mo's eyes flickered, and the immortal sense immediately swept away.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

In the past two months, the immortals of Lu Chongcheng have been confused about their attitudes towards this famous Mozun, you must know that some leaders who come to their Lu Chongcheng will wantonly ask for jade crystals and immortal crystals, in order to reduce some trouble, generally speaking, they will give some.

This has almost become a routine.

But now, this is from the Seven Venerable City, it is said that the Venerable Emperor is the most valued, he has been here for two months, and he has not taken half a step, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it is even more black fog, and ordinary people dare not step into it.

Even some shocking immortals wanted to enter and take a look, but as soon as they entered less than a hundred zhang, they immediately hurried back one by one with ugly faces.

Gradually, this Mozun, in the minds of the immortals of Lu Chongcheng, was full of mystery.

At this moment, in the attic, Wang Mo always sat cross-legged, his movements were not the slightest change from two months ago, and in the past two months, all his thoughts have been integrated into this black jade slip.

The killing left in this jade slip is, in fact, a mark of life and death, and this brand contains strange magical powers, and it is not simple to comprehend.

Wang Mo's qualifications, although extraordinary, but the comprehension of this killing is extremely complicated, for a while, Wang Mo can only slowly ponder, carefully experience, can gradually master.

Wang Mo knew about this matter, and he couldn't be in a hurry!

The passage of time has always continued, and half a month has passed, and the immortals of Lu Chongcheng are not only curious about this Mozun, but they are getting stronger and stronger.

All this, precisely because of the black fog in the attic, changed the calm of two months ago, in this half month, there are often bursts of whistling sounds in it, as if there is a flying sword in it crazy shuttle, in the meantime, there are bursts of roars, shocking the world......

In this way, all the immortals in Lu Chongcheng were curious, the number one master in Lu Chongcheng, the old man who had half a foot in the Dharma Dao, finally got up and went to the attic a few days later.

Three days later, the old man came back, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with shock, after he came back, all the large and small forces in Luzhong City suddenly spread the word, all the disciples must not step into the central attic within 10,000 miles, otherwise, they should be dealt with as rebels.

In this way, thousands of miles outside the attic has become a forbidden place for Lu Chongcheng.

For two and a half months, Wang Mo has been studying this killing and killing, this trick, everything is obtained by killing, the more people kill, the stronger the imprint of life and death, when it reaches a certain level, the imprint of life and death can become the most solid attack and defense in the world.

It's just that this supernatural power is too difficult to cultivate.

For two and a half months, Wang Mo never knew the essentials of killing, and finally he simply gave up continuing his research, but concentrated on comprehending the way of heaven and constantly refining his own spells.

Especially the perception and condensation of the murderous immortal power, Wang Mo meditated quietly for several days, and on this day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of realization flashed in his eyes.

"The killing of killing, everything is realized in the killing, I am so illusionized out of thin air, but it is a little less smart, if you want to truly cultivate this way, everything, you should also start from the killing!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, he stood up, stepped forward, and escaped directly out of the attic!

Outside the attic, thousands of feet in the sky, Wang Mo was dressed in black, his eyes were like torches, he stood in the void, grabbed forward with his big hand, and suddenly all the black fog within 10,000 miles around him immediately came to the clouds, this scene, as if the fog of thousands of miles was pushed from the edge, frantically condensed towards Wang Mo's right hand.

The wind and clouds have changed!

The sound of thunder, with the black mist cloud surging endlessly, came out with a huge rumbling sound, earth-shattering, spread throughout the entire Luzhong City.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the black fog that shrouded thousands of miles condensed and turned into a black electro-light mist ball the size of a baby's head.

Within this ball, the clouds and smoke were misty, and the roars of dead souls continued to disperse, and between the flickering light and darkness, there was a powerful coercion coming out.

Wang Mo pinched his right hand, and suddenly the ball flickered, and suddenly collapsed, turning into countless black gases, lingering outside Wang Mo's body, and finally, in front of him, they turned into a thousand soul flags in a staggered manner, and the flags were automatically windless, making bursts of crackling sounds.

At this moment, within 10,000 miles, the clear sky reappeared, but there were some whistling sounds coming from the void, and sometimes a few black shadows flickered by.

"Main soul, receive!" Wang Mo opened his mouth, and suddenly several main souls within 10,000 miles immediately broke through the air, directly fell into Wang Mo's mouth, and merged into the billion soul flags in his immortal spirit.

"This cultivation and killing killing, just to refine the billions of soul flags, in this way, in this immortal world, the grasp of life is a little bigger! Besides, what the human emperor asked me to do, but I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, this trip, go, or not......" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and the immortal sense swept across the entire Luzhong City, and then stepped forward into the void, and the whole person suddenly turned into a green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

In the entire Luzhong City, the first master, the old man who stepped into the Dharma path with half a foot, at this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a huge stone pillar in the back mountain, quietly breathing.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, his gaze was calm, he looked at nothingness, and said slowly: "The old man returned to the forest and saw Lord Mozun. ”

In the void, a green shadow flashed out, Wang Mo looked as usual, hugged his fist to Gui Linzi, and said, "Excuse me!"

Gui Linzi took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's the old man who disturbed it, if it weren't for the old man who entered the attic for his curiosity a few days ago, he unruly entered the attic and disturbed Mo Zun's retreat......"

"It's okay!" Wang Mo's face was calm, and he glanced at Gui Linzi, this person's cultivation has reached the realm of breaking through to the Dharma Dao, this step is very important for any immortal who is shocked by the Great Perfection, the choice of life and death.

"Lord Mozun is not here to find the old man to break in, so what is the matter with me, an old guy who has half a foot in the coffin?" Gui Linzi, his eyelids were slightly lowered, and he said in a deep voice.

Wang Mo looked into the distance and said slowly: "In this realm, is there a place where demon beasts gather?"

Gui Linzi's eyes froze, he groaned a little, grabbed the void in his right hand, and suddenly there was an extra jade slip in his hand, and said: "Where the demon beasts gather, there are four nearby boundaries, all within this jade slip, Lord Mozun can know at a glance." ”

After taking the jade slip, Wang Moxian swept it, rushed back to the forest and nodded, without saying a word, he stepped on his feet, directly turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place.

Gui Linzi glanced at the place where Wang Mo disappeared, closed his eyes again, and muttered to himself: "This person has a murderous intention between his eyebrows, this trip, I am afraid that he is going to kill, along the way, I hope no one will provoke him......"

"In the troubled mountains in the direction of millions of miles to the east of this city, there are countless demon beasts gathered, and there are desolate beasts equivalent to entering the Dharma Dao, and this place is also the place where the various forces and sects of several nearby immortal cities and disciples are tested! ”

Wang Mo put away the jade slip in his hand, put it in the storage bag, locked the direction, and swiped his right hand in the void in front of him, and suddenly within a few feet of his body, immediately the silver light waved up, and in the silver light, Wang Mo stepped forward with both feet, one step, two steps, three steps...... It was like stepping on a ladder, and he took ten steps in a row!

Ten steps is already the limit of the teleportation he can withstand at the moment!

Ten steps later, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and the whole person suddenly flickered, and at this moment, his figure seemed to flicker violently as if it had turned from one to ten.

In the end, but listening to the sound of thunder, it suddenly exploded, and after the sound, there was no one in the same place.

Millions of miles east of Lu Chongcheng, under the clear sky, a large number of silver rays suddenly appeared at this moment, and the blue and cloudless sky suddenly changed at this moment, but I saw a piece of fish scale-like ripples, which appeared silently and spread away.

After three breaths, in the center of the ripples of its fish scales, the dazzling silver rays suddenly shone out, and at this moment, the light of this silver rays could even compete with the sun, as if in the sky, there were two rounds of sunshine, one gold and one silver.

In the silver mang, Wang Mo's figure stepped out.

His face was a little pale, and after he appeared, his breathing was slightly heavier, and he patted the storage bag, took out a pill and took it, and then gradually improved.

With his appearance, the silver light slowly disappeared, and the anomaly above the sky slowly returned to its original state.

Wang Mo didn't pause, and directly turned into a green rainbow and went straight to the troubled mountains ahead......