But at this moment, Wang Mo's body, which suddenly exploded in the collapse, and the flesh and blood that spread out around it, were a strange red light flashing in an instant, as if everything was reversed, and its flesh and blood immediately contracted, and in an instant, as if reborn, Wang Mo's body was condensed again!

"It's... This can't be!!" The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment.

The strange red light filled Wang Mo's body, this red light came from the blood that he had integrated into the immortal, and under the power of this strange blood, Wang Mo, who had collapsed his body, actually reunited his body in a moment.

Wang Mo didn't have time to think about this sudden scene, he clearly felt that the power of the blood ball that was integrated into the immortal spirit was rapidly dissipating with the rebirth of his body.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the power of this blood cell will disappear completely.

But Wang Mo didn't care about all this, his body was reunited at the moment, crazy thoughts filled his body, staring at the white-haired young man, Wang Mo rushed out.

As he rushed out, his body changed violently, but it once again formed a thunder immortal body of hundreds of zhang! Countless thunderbolts swam around him, the flames were boiling, the stars of his eyebrows were spinning, and the stars of the laws of the mysteries were turning, and at a glance, he looked like the god of thunder and fire!

The white-haired boy was taken aback: "Nether Fire... Emperor Yan..."

The breath of madness emanated from his Thunder Immortal body, and at this moment, Wang Mo seemed to be crazy!

He can't die, he can't die, he wants to kill everything, all living beings in sight, at all costs!

Wang Mo roared like a fierce spirit, clenched his right hand into a fist, and went straight to the white-haired young man, and the moment a punch bombarded out, a complex heavenly word came out of his mouth!

There are not many supernatural powers of the Thunder God Clan, but the strength of each supernatural power is by no means understandable to immortals, with the reverberation of Wang Mo's spell, the majestic vitality of the Thunder Immortal Body in his body suddenly burst out! All the living beings in this world, there is no one who can compare with the Thunder Immortal Body in terms of vitality!

Under Wang Mo's low roar, he threw a punch, this punch bombarded, but it was earth-shattering, making all the nothingness in front of him suddenly collapse, and under this punch, the vitality in Wang Mo's body dissipated wildly, turning into a powerful force that shocked the heavens and the earth, contained in his fist, and went straight to the white-haired boy.

With a loud bang, the entire star field was about to collapse, and Wang Mo's fist fell, touching the white-haired boy's right palm! In the roar, Wang Mo spurted blood, and his body was immediately thrown out, but he stopped in a thousand feet, with madness and hideousness, and rushed out again.

The white-haired young man's face was as usual, but his right palm was a little numb, all his cultivation was against the colorful chisel in the center of his eyebrows, and he didn't have much power, but the palm just now was enough to destroy an immortal who was at the peak of the early stage of the Immortal Dao.

"Exchanging vitality for strength, this kind of magic power is just drinking to quench your thirst, and see how many punches you can throw!"

As soon as his words fell, Wang Mo had already come again, and the second punch roared out, and in this second punch, part of the vitality of his whole body dissipated again, his hair was originally white, but at this moment it was a gray defeat, and the stars in the center of his eyebrows were even more dim.

At the moment of colliding with the palm of the white-haired young man, Wang Mo endured the injuries in his body, and a miserable smile appeared on his face, but he did not flinch, but frantically punched the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth punches... In an instant, Wang Mo threw ten punches!

These ten punches consumed too much vitality, and as one punch fell, the roar was earth-shattering, and the entire star field collapsed!

Countless cracks formed a storm and swept across this star field, Wang Mo's hair withered one by one in the swing of this fist, his body was even more wrinkled, and the whole person suddenly grew old.

But his eyes were still flashing red, revealing a crazy battle intent!

The roar continued to sound, a fist swing, constantly confronting the white-haired boy, the second punch, the white-haired boy was still as usual, but in the sixth punch, the white-haired boy's right hand was withdrawn, his body took a few steps back, and he opened his mouth to spew mist forward.

Use this mist to fight against Wang Mo's remaining punches!

"Even if you are the body of the thunder god, this kind of vitality consuming supernatural power is absolutely unbearable, but it is ridiculous to fight the old man in this way!" The white-haired young man sneered, and the colorful light in his eyebrows had been resisted by him, no matter how the colorful chisel rotated, it was impossible to break through his skull, but the pain that pierced his heart kept coming from the center of his eyebrows.

"This Donghuang County Lord's colorful glass chisel is too weird, fortunately, this son doesn't know the specific method of casting, but now we have to prevent this colorful glass chisel from changing!"

At this moment, most of the vitality in Wang Mo's body has dissipated, and the whole person is like an old man who has reached a dead end, exuding bursts of dead air, the stars in his eyebrows are even darker, and his body is full of wrinkles, it seems that even his body is infinitely old.

But the flame in his eyes was thicker, and under the desolate roar, Wang Mo rushed out again, like a moth, knowing that he would die, he also rushed to the flame, and a few people knew that the moth to the fire sometimes did not yearn for the flame, but had a desperate desire to extinguish the flame!

When rushing out, Wang Mo clenched his fist with his right hand, but he was waving again, and the sound of the boom became the sound of heaven and earth, replacing all sounds, in Wang Mo's swing, the eleventh punch, the twelfth punch, the thirteenth punch... Until the nineteenth punch, it suddenly burst out.

Every punch is the pinnacle of Wang Mo's cultivation at the moment, it is the strongest blow of the Thunder Immortal Body, and it is the transformation of his vitality that he consumes!

The roar was earth-shattering, Wang Moqiqi was bleeding, and the whole person was almost on the verge of death, but his fists did not pause at all, even if it was a white-haired boy, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment!

In this roar, the mist spewed out by the white-haired boy resisted, not only did not dissipate, but pounced on it, about to devour Wang Mo.

"It's a pity, if you can maintain more than 100 punches with such a full force, it is possible that I will hurt me when I fight against the Colorful Chisel now, but now the nineteen punches are already your limit, and the vitality in your body has all collapsed, and you don't even need the old man to kill you, you will die by yourself in a moment!"

The white-haired young man's indifferent voice came out, but Wang Mo couldn't hear it at the moment, his ears were filled with blood, and all the sounds came from him, and they were almost inaudible.

He was very tired, his whole body was filled with death, and a feeling of returning to the ruins gradually came to his mind, as if he was going to take him away far away, out of this cruel immortal cultivation world, and free from all pain.

Even his eyes, the red glow dimmed, and there was no light.

But just as the mist rushed in, and it was close to the moment when Wang Mo was about to devour him, Wang Mo raised his head violently, and his dim eyes suddenly burst into essence!

"My generation, why don't you want to fight! I understand, this battle is not a battle will, but a determination to resist even though I know that I will die!" Wang Mo took a step forward with a miserable laugh, raised his right hand, and frantically threw a punch again!

Twentieth Punch...

A punch was blasted out, and black blood flowed from the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, but he didn't stop, but laughed wildly, his laughter was earth-shattering, with an unyielding pride of all living beings in the world!

"I, Wang Mo, cultivated immortals at the age of eighteen! I had killed countless people before cultivating immortals..."The twenty-first punch burst out! The mist roared without the slightest pause.

"Kill Liu Yuanwai..."The twenty-second punch burst out! At the moment of devouring, the mist suddenly froze.

"Release the door and feel it, reach the wounded door!" The twenty-third punch! The fog shook violently, and a scream came from within it.

"Outside the capital, enter a sect, kill immortals... Tianjiang City, worship Venerable!" Wang Mo walked all the way, laughing wildly as if talking to himself, but his fists were crazy bombardments, the twenty-fourth, twenty-fifth, and twenty-sixth punches!

"Shocking into the law... Yin and Yang Two Seas... Hook teeth and endless realms!A lifetime of crisis, unyielding heaven and earth, and countless killings!"Twenty-seventh, twenty-eighth, twenty-ninth, and thirty punches!The mist rolled upside down, and the screams inside it became more intense, revealing a sense of horror, and a crazy retreat "So far, the number of people killed is inexhaustible, and the six hundred years of cultivating immortals have reached the current level!"Thirty-first... Thirty-nine punches!

"Kill the sky, reverse the earth, today is a battle with the power of the Immortal Dao, what a pity!" Fifty-third punch!

"There are only three regrets, I can't resurrect my dear sister and brother, I can't complete the great cause of my teacher, I can't marry my beloved... But what does it matter if I die!" Fifty-fourth, fifty-fifth, fifty-six... Sixty-fourth punch! The inverted mist collapsed with a bang, turning into nothingness and completely dissipating.

"What's the harm in giving up your life!" sixty-five, sixty-six, sixty-seven... Seventy-fifth punch ......

Wang Mo's whole body was spurting blood, he had already become a bloody man, his body was rapidly shrinking, he was infinitely old, and the dead air permeated his whole body, making his five internal organs decay and even more extinct!

In fact, as early as the twenty-third fist, his vitality had already dissipated, and the rest of the punches were all due to the power of the blood ball fused within the immortal!

"Walking the world, standing on the top of the sky, even if you die in battle, what's the matter!" Wang Mo's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that even his voice had a bloody taste, which could shock everyone who heard it!

Seventy-sixth, seventy-seventh, seventy-eighth... Eighty-fourth punch!

"Vitality is cut off, I am going to die, but this magic fist is not over, the power of the light, give me five thousand years of reversal, give me five thousand years of vitality!" Wang Mo looked up to the sky and smiled, and his body continued to move forward in the eighty-four punches, just like a war immortal who was not afraid of heaven and earth, with the determination to die, step by step!

There is nothing in front of it, and there is no one who can stop it!

The white-haired young man's eyes showed a rare solemnity, and for the first time, he felt that the person in front of him was amazing!

At the moment when Wang Mo's words fell, the starry sky that collapsed outside his body turned into a sea, and the tall stone gate on it stood violently, and the eternal desolation was pervasive, and under the reversal, it was all shrouded in Wang Mo's body!

Eighty-fifth, eighty-sixth, eighty-seventh...... The hundredth punch !!

In this short period of time, Wang Mo consumed all the power of the blood ball, consumed all the divine power in his body and turned it into a light-stopping technique, reversed five thousand years, gained enough strength, and hit a hundred punches that shook the earth-shattering ghosts and gods!!

This is Wang Mo's strongest hundred punches in his life, this is his... Lifetime...