"With the divine power of the god slave, there is a sixty percent certainty that you can leave here, although the suction power here is excessive, but because of this, it will be safe!"

Wang Mo's eyes showed contemplation, and after a while, his mind moved, and immediately flew out of a silver light, which fell and turned into a crystal clear cover, which was like a miniature version of an ancient clock, but it was like a spider silk weaving!

"Avoiding the Immortal Cover... What secrets do you have..."Wang Mo gently rubbed on the body of the immortal avoidance cover, calmed down, and slowly integrated his mind into it.

Not only the original master Shennong, even the Yang Sword God he met not long ago had said that Wang Mo had a powerful and abnormal magic weapon on his body, and Wang Mo thought it was the murderous immortal power in his body that day... The Nether Ghost Fire or the Ancient Thunder Soul made the Yang Sword God misunderstand, but when Wang Mo inadvertently used the Immortal Shelter in the abyss!

He will never forget the expression of the Yang Sword God, that kind of almost crazy surprise, but for this immortal avoidance cover, the Yang Sword God does not know its origin, but only says that the power of this thing is immeasurable!

It was pitch black outside the crack, and only the whistling sound echoed, as if the crack had isolated the heavens and the earth, making it exist alone, and the whistling sound was the only outpouring here.

Endless suction came from the deep pit, as if it was about to swallow everything.

Inside the crack, Wang Mo sat cross-legged, looking at the darkness outside, his whole person seemed to merge with the darkness around him, regardless of each other, only the electric light flashed in his gaze from time to time, like thunder slashing, illuminating the crack.

Being here, a kind of loneliness from the heart, gradually surfaced in my heart, he was here, as if isolated from the world, forgotten by everyone... The only thing that accompanies him is the memories of more than 200 years.

A lonely person will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life with his heart, and Wang Mo's loneliness is gradually enriched in his memories.

It's like hiding in a certain time, missing the palm prints of a certain time, or hiding in a certain place, missing someone who cares about him.

"Daddy's tomb, I don't know if anyone is going to sweep the ......" In the dark, Wang Mo's murmur came.

The immortal avoidance cover exuded a faint silver light, floating in front of Wang Mo, Wang Mo, who was fused with the darkness, gently raised his hand, and the immortal avoidance cover slowly fell on his palm, in the soft light that flickered and dimmed, making Wang Mo feel a strange relaxation.

"Sometimes I think about it, I, Wang Mo, is like a lonely star, my relatives around me... Only.. So.. Leave one by one......" Wang Mo's eyes showed bitterness.

No one knows that in this Gouya Endless Land Realm, under this deep pit, in this crack, at this moment, there is a person who dares to go against the sky and the earth, feeling the decline in his heart.

Wang Mo has been sitting in this crack for three years. It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but the suction outside the crack has reached an unimaginable level in the past three years.

At the moment when Wang Momo avoided the immortal cover more than a year ago, the suction in the deep pit spread like a storm, causing half of the cracks that were several zhang in size to be affected by the suction.

The divine power of the god slave puppet could have increased his certainty of leaving sixty percent, but the sudden outbreak of suction made this sixty percent certainty suddenly shrink to two percent... Wang Mo was not disappointed, but spent the remaining two years with a calm mind.

After cultivating to reach the path of entering the law, it gradually slows down, after all, entering the way of the law is the beginning of the second step of cultivating immortals, although the world is big, but there are a few people who can walk through the peak of the first step.. Reach the second step that... Except for some proud sons of the sky, who has reached the peak, without several years of tempering, even if Wang Mo's qualifications are excellent, it would be difficult to get to this point if it were not for a persistent immortal heart and special experience.

Each realm of the three realms of Ah Bi is divided into three phases: the beginning, the middle and the last, after all, the breakthrough of the Shocking Gate Immortal Palace has been integrated with the immortal spirit, but the second step of entering the Dharma Dao has begun to pass the level, how many restrictions have been blocked, and how many people's longevity has been exhausted, like a mountain that is difficult to cross, stopped in front of many people.

What awaits Wang Mo now is endless loneliness and silence. Every day, he sat cross-legged like this, quietly looking out of the cracks, listening to the whistling in his ears, looking at the darkness in his eyes, motionless.

A light sigh came from inside Wang Mo's storage bag, and his storage bag opened automatically, and a purple gold token floated out.

The token floated in mid-air, and within it, a vague figure gradually emerged.

Wang Mo didn't look at the purple gold token, and there was not even a little surprise on his face, some, just endless blandness, the moment before the purple gold token appeared, he held the palm of his hand.

"Loneliness starts at home... Loneliness lies in the pro..."The vague figure, unable to see the front, but its voice came out slowly, this voice was ethereal, echoing in the cracks.

Wang Mo didn't speak, but formed a sword with two fingers, and moved forward a little in front of him, this action was extremely simple, without any fancy, but in Wang Mo's body, it contained a strange state of mind, a simple point, but it immediately made the purple gold token tremble, and no sound came out of it.

Wang Mo retracted his fingers, glanced at the purple gold token, grabbed it in the void with his right hand, and threw it into the storage bag.

In the past three years, the vague figure in the purple gold token has appeared four times, and each time, it is like this, and an ethereal call is heard.

But the four calls are different, the first two times the blurred figure was to let Wang Mo go down to the underground below, and saw Wang Mo ignore it, but the last two times it was hinted at with Mo Luo in Wang Mo's heart!

What is under this deep pit, Wang Mo is not curious, his calmness is always undissipated, and even on the big stone that extends out below the outside of the crack, Wang Mo has not looked at the mysterious teleportation array for the second time.

Before you don't have enough strength, curiosity is the sharpest killing move that can erase all existences.

Wang Mo is waiting, waiting for the day when the suction of the deep pit outside the crack will weaken.

There are no rules for the suction power in this deep pit, and if it can suddenly erupt three years ago, it can suddenly decrease after a few years. Everything needs to wait!

In the darkness, Wang Mo closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own mysteries.

His mystery is life and death, with Wang Mo's perception of life and death, but he can only make the breath of birth and death, and Wang Mo has always been unable to comprehend the river of life and death in a higher realm!

At the beginning, Wang Mo had reluctantly used the River of Life and Death, but the so-called River of Life and Death was only condensed with billions of souls of one billion soul flags, and there was still a lack of a life in it.

The soul, although it has a fierce aura, is not enough to become Wang Mo's river of life and death, because it is only fierce, and there is no evil!

"The real river of life and death is not the kind of powerful soul, the simpler it is, the weaker the soul, the more fierce and evil it contains!" Wang Mo pondered.

"If I can get out of here, I have to extract the fierce qi from the mortal soul and condense it into my own river of life and death!"

Wang Mo opened his eyes, looked out of the crack, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and his fingertips reached into the dividing line in the crack in front of him.

Outside this dividing line, although it is also in the crack, the suction is already there. The moment his fingertips crossed the dividing line, he immediately felt a pain of flesh being sucked.

The skin on his fingers rose and fell like ripples, and even his nails had a feeling of being tugged at raw.

"I, Wang Mo, am trapped here, but it gives me a chance, a chance to feel the power of heaven and earth, and to understand the cycle of life and death!" Wang Mo's eyes were flat, but there was a hint of gloomy frost flashing.

"But, before that, it is necessary to completely expel the troubles in the body!" Wang Mo withdrew his fingertips, which were numb and unconscious.

Killing him just in case, all existed in the god slave puppet, this technique has become an extremely important magic power for him since Wang Mo comprehended, and he made up his mind not to leave any point in his body, Wang Mo also did it after struggling.

Before, with the cultivation of this killing killing, the murderous immortal power in Wang Mo's body broke through to another realm, the killing intent, this killing intent has not changed at the beginning, even after Wang Mo gave all the killing killing to the god slave puppet, it is the same as usual, but, three years later, that is, a few months ago, Wang Mo clearly felt that the killing intention had changed.

This kind of mutation will give Wang Mo a kind of madness as if he had swallowed the yellow sorghum immortal fruit back then, and even give him an urge to immediately take back the killing killing.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, with a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, he stood up and resolutely took a step, and this step directly crossed into the dividing line.

The huge suction force suddenly frantically tore Wang Mo's body, trying to drag him out of the crack.

Wang Mo's body was running with immortal power, and he slowly sat down cross-legged, resisting the suction while silently feeling the change in the suction.

There is a cold in this suction, integrated into the body, wandering between the meridians, but the cold is not thick, and the immortal power can be dispelled, this sitting is a few days, feeling the change of suction, this day, Wang Mo took another step.

This time, where he was, the suction force was even greater, and the blood in his body seemed to flow slowly, as if it was about to break away.

"It's still not enough!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed.

In the sky above the crack, next to the deep pit, densely covered with hideous phoenix leopards, they dare not get too close, the suction is too great, if the distance is close, their bodies will be sucked into the pit.

Among this group of phoenix leopard beasts, there is a phoenix leopard with purple and gold light all over its body, and where it flies, other phoenix leopard beasts have avoided it, and under the roar, it can make the bodies of other phoenix leopard beasts tremble.

It's just that this phoenix leopard, whose whole body exudes the light of purple gold, has always been anxious in his eyes, hovering outside the deep pit for nearly three years!

It even tried to rush into the pit several times, but stopped after glancing at its companions.

A low howl came out of its mouth, echoing in all directions... It's like a young son who has been separated from his relatives, calling the names of his relatives...

A huge suction force came from outside the crack, pulling Wang Mo's body, and the crack, like a forest beast's mouth, wanted to devour Wang Mo.