Deputy Marshal Hengjun looked at Wang Mo beside the war drum in a daze, he sighed lightly, the complicated color in his eyes gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a wave of admiration!

"In the midst of this drum sound, I felt too much helplessness... Too much sadness... And my cultivation, which I have stopped for a long time, has actually loosened......"

Among the demon commanders, except for the white-robed man, the others looked at Wang Mo with different eyes, but one thing was the same, that is, shock!

No one knows better than them what this drum represents!

It's a realm!

Wang Mo raised his right hand slightly, he looked back around, and at this moment, he was all watched.

His gaze fell on the golden-armored man.

The golden-armored man's face was no longer gloomy, but pale, he looked at Wang Mo in a daze, and was speechless for a long time, today, this outsider in front of him brought him too much shock!

From the beginning of the continuous ringing of five or six without the slightest change in complexion, the body was as majestic as a giant peak, until it rang a few times again to chase after Chi Mi'er! Then the tenth, the eleventh reverberation, especially the tenth stroke, Wang Mo's body was forced to retreat.

This scene looked in his eyes, he thought that this was the end, but at this moment, he found that all this had just begun!

The twelfth drum whin, in his shock, sounded!

If this drum sound is the same as the first eleven sounds, then he will not be so alarmed, but this twelfth sound is transmitted by the sound of drums, this realm, the man in golden armor asked himself, he can't do it!

This has little to do with cultivation, but is a kind of realm! a kind of mystery, a kind of soul sublimation!

Everything that happened today can be described as unforgettable for the man in golden armor, and at this moment, for Wang Mo's gaze, he actually has a kind of idea that he does not want to look at him, this idea is very strong.

"Fifteen times, you cut off an arm, right?" Wang Mo said softly, his voice was not loud, but at this moment, it was clearly heard by everyone.

The golden-armored man's scalp was numb, and he would rather step forward and fight Wang Mo directly, or even be willing to use his powerful divine powers to fight against Wang Mo, rather than face the question that Yu Wei was still asking after the drum sound preaching just now.

Wang Mo didn't give the gold-armored man time to answer, he retracted his gaze, for the first time, swept over the surrounding stands, in his eyes, the faces of the watchers appeared one by one, and these people all chose to avoid his gaze.

Among the lieutenants.. As Wang Mo's gaze swept by, he avoided them one by one, and there was only one person, with a clear look in his eyes, and met Wang Mo's eyes.

This person is the deputy marshal of Hengjun, his eyes are clear, when he looked at Wang Mo, he showed a trace of emotion, he raised his hands and hugged his fists at Wang Mo!

Wang Mo nodded slightly, and then looked away, this time, he looked at the eight demon marshals, and swept them one by one, all the demon marshals looked at him, as if they were in their eyes, and they saw a lot of differences.

The moment the white-robed man looked at Wang Mo, for the first time, he spoke.

"Wang Mo, I remember your name!"

Among the demon generals, they avoided Wang Mo's gaze one after another, but it was straight, but it was a low roar, forcibly allowing himself not to avoid it, and collided with Wang Mo's gaze.

There was a hint of war intent in his eyes, but this battle intent was directly ignored the moment Wang Mo's gaze was removed.

Wang Mo's gaze, the last place to stay, is the demon general Mi'er!

This person's demeanor was always indifferent, and he looked at Wang Mo coldly.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Mo closed his eyes, his right hand was gently pressed on the war drum, and the sound of the drum was no longer his purpose at the moment!

At the moment when the drums were beating and preaching, Wang Mo had never felt the call of entering the Dharma for the first time!

"I want to enter the law!!" Wang Mo's eyes did not open, but his whole person burst out with a strong sense of confidence at this moment! His right hand rested on the drums of war.

"Boom... "His right hand did not move, but it suddenly reverberate!

The sorrow in the drum, one stronger than the other, the drum sounded, so that this thunder also contained sorrow.

"There are still some ...... left" Wang Mo said softly, and in the next moment, above the war drums, there was a "bang" again!

But the drums beat twice in a row... The sound of drums and drums shook the heavens and the earth!

The sound of the drum fused, forming an impact that was several times more powerful than before, following the war drum, along Wang Mo's right hand, and directly into his body.

At this moment, almost everyone heard a voice, which was a burst of thumping sound from Wang Mo's body, this sound was crisp, not as good as the sound of heaven, but listening to the surrounding ears, it made everyone feel as if it came from the bone marrow.

Drops of black liquid were secreted from the hairs on Wang Mo's body.

"Wash the marrow incarnation!" A gleam erupted in the eyes of the white-robed man, which contained excitement that he had never felt before!!

"This is the real marrow washing, the previous time, it was just washing off the fur!"

The other demon marshals looked at Wang Mo's gaze, and there was even a strong sense of jealousy. No one understands better than them why this war drum has become a sacred relic second only to Jiuli Cave in the Chiyou clan!

In Jiuli Cave, there is the spirit of the ancients, the way of preaching, and the respect of heaven and earth!

And this war drum is made of the skin of ancient beasts, containing the power of antiquity, and it is even rumored that the ancestors of the past dynasties beat this war drum with the method of inheritance, which can extract the power of the ancients, so as to protect the glory of the Chiyou clan for thousands of years!

The incarnation of the ancient power of washing the marrow, this is a qualification that only the descendants of the Chiyou clan can have, and outsiders can only be given the incarnation of the marrow washing unless they have made great contributions.

Before taking office, every demon commander will be given a chance to beat the drums of war, and the reward contained in this is actually the incarnation of the marrow.

It's just that whether or not you can do the marrow washing incarnation depends on your own cultivation.

The two drums turned into a strong impact, wandering wildly in Wang Mo's body, washing the body that was already almost free of impurities.

"Fourteen times ......" The golden-armored man's face became more and more pale.

The people around the square, except for the man in golden armor, seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and they were immersed in the sound in their ears and the aftermath of the shock in their bodies.

This is the sound of washing the marrow!

When the marrow washing incarnation is washing, the sound coming from its body can make the listener's aftermath oscillation in the body, producing a kind of fluctuation that is inferior to the marrow washing incarnation.

Wang Mo opened his eyes, all the impurities in his body were washed away by the sound of drums, at this moment, he seemed to have an illusion that his body was about to be sucked by the sky, he looked at the war drums, his eyes were clear.

"I, Wang Mo, have cultivated immortals for a hundred years, and the mystery has entered the body perfectly, but I have not reached the reason for entering the Dharma Dao, I know.

Entering the Dharma Path...... Although I say that I have entered the body perfectly, my heart of cultivating immortals is not complete, it turns out... In the depths of my heart, there has always been a trace of sadness, a trace of helplessness, a scar of a seal......"

"The death of my father and mother, the death of my uncle, the death of my ninth uncle, the death of the Chinese martial arts people, and later when the bald head Yong and others died, my murderous immortal power was sublimated, and it also laid a deep foundation for breaking through the realm of death later, but their death and the death of my eldest brother He Fang became a trace of my obsession......"

Therefore, when I hear the sound of the woman playing the piano, I feel sad and resonate...... If I listen to the sound of the piano for a hundred years, when the woman who plays the piano grows old, when she dies, I will be completely enlightened, and the sorrow in my heart will pass with the sound of the piano... Leaving only a mark that melts into the heart.

But today, with this drum, I am in a short period of time, as if I have experienced the passage of a hundred years, I have melted all my obsessions into the drum and knocked out, when there is no sadness in my heart, no more helplessness, and the immortal heart is complete, I will reach the realm of entering the Dharma......"

Wang Mo's right hand was raised, and it fell gently, and at the moment when it fell, the deep thoughts of the deceased in his heart and all the sadness and helplessness of the old people in his heart all emerged, and with this palm, he pressed towards the war drum.

"However, by doing so, you are tantamount to choosing to forget......" Wang Mo's hand suddenly trembled.

Forgetting is tantamount to completely erasing the existence in the memory and erasing the only trace of emotion in Wang Mo'......s heart!

Let all this, dust to dust, dust to dust... At this moment, the breeze hit and blew Wang Mo's hair...

The white-robed man in the demon marshal was full of brilliance, he took a few steps forward, stood on the edge of the stands, looked at Wang Mo, at this moment, he seemed to see through Wang Mo's hesitation, and muttered to himself: "He, can you press it...... Back then, I chose to press... He, how to choose... Into the realm of the law... How can those who have not attained the path of entering the Dharma know what it means to enter the Dharma...... Entering the Dharma is lonely... For those who have no attachment or attachment in their hearts, it is very easy to break through the mysteries when they enter the Dharma Dao, except for the level of immortals! It is precisely because of this simplicity that they will not make much progress in their cultivation in this life, because their hearts have not experienced this kind of struggle!

However, there are some people who have emotions and attachments in their hearts, and this kind of people, the breakthrough of the mystery is a test and a torture at the same time......

Among the demon generals, the only female surname, Chi Huaxin, showed a hint of ridicule in her eyes, at this moment, she had already recovered from that sadness, she looked at Wang Mo's back, and the mockery in her eyes was even stronger.

As for the test of the mystery of the immortal when he entered the law, she knew a little more than many people in the Endless Land Realm of Gouya, because her master was once an immortal.

"Abandon all emotions and attachments, can you do it?"

The demon general frowned straight, looked at Wang Mo, snorted lightly, and said, "So make a mystery!"

Leng Ruocan, who was standing next to him, frowned, and for the first time, he found that the demon general in front of him who he chose to help was a little disgusting.

He was silent for a while, and said flatly: "You will not understand his struggle at this moment, just like a human being, you will not understand the heart of an immortal." ”

The demon general turned around straightly, glanced at Leng Ruocan, and was silent.