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Before Wang Mo could wake up, the huge blood cow attacked again, a pair of bull hands changed their palms to fists, and suddenly burst out, and the bull fist suddenly flashed out two blood-colored air masses with a diameter of nearly a hundred sheets, exuding a bloodthirsty and majestic aura, and slammed down towards the thousands of immortals..........

Another roar fell, and it was just a move, and the thousands of immortals also followed in the footsteps, this is obviously not a struggle, but a naked slaughter, although Wang Mo knew that these massacres were fake, but the shock in his eyes could not be calm for a long time!

Wang Mo could even smell the smell of blood in the air, and Wang Mo knew that he also liked this smell, just as Wang Mo was looking at the blood-colored giant bull roaring in the sky, suddenly, the vision reappeared, only to see a pillar of light suddenly appear in the void, the blood-colored giant bull that was originally a long roar was suddenly hit by the pillar of light, and its wide body retreated nearly a hundred feet!

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his face could not see any fluctuations in the sudden situation in the void, the pillar of light fell, only to see a human immortal phantom stepping into the air, that person's momentum was extraordinary, but unfortunately it was only the realm of Dumen Palace, I am afraid that he could not even resist the blow of the blood bull, the blood-colored giant bull stabilized his huge body.

Roaring loudly at the phantom, his body rushed away suddenly, and a palm of nearly a hundred zhang wide bull's palm turned into a fist, and suddenly set off a gust of wind and roared, and the giant fist made a bone sound that pierced people's eardrums, which was many times stronger than the previous two blows, which also made Wang Mo more sure, when killing thousands of immortals with one move, this blood-colored giant bull must not have used all his strength, if this punch hits, Wang Mo is sure that even if it is an immortal in the Jingmen realm, in the face of such a powerful punch, I am afraid that the lightest will be seriously injured, or even more serious..........

Just when Wang Mo sighed secretly in his heart, he saw that the human immortal had no intention of escaping, Wang Mo seemed to be able to feel that an invisible breath was slowly condensing, the human immortal suddenly waved his hands, and his ten fingers emitted a crystal jade light, and a circle of light suddenly appeared at the top of his head, and the aperture silver light jumped, and several silver filaments slowly condensed in it.

At first glance, there is no regularity between the silver wires, but Wang Mo is frightened, it seems to be a very powerful seal, Wang Mo's eyes jumped slightly, his heart was curious, his body subconsciously moved forward, before Wang Mo completely stood firm, there were already several strange roads composed of silver wires in the aperture, it seemed to be a formation, but there was not!

"Could it be a ninth-level forbidden formation!" Wang Mo's heart jumped, the heaven and earth formation prohibition is weird and varied, and it can often control the enemy invisibly, the ninth level of the earth, the ninth level of the sky, Wang Mo can only launch the third-level formation of the earth, and it is still in an extremely reluctant situation, and now this powerful energy fluctuation makes Wang Mo instantly think of the supreme of the earth, the ninth-level formation, Wang Mo also suspected that the human immortal may also use the heaven-level formation!

But after a while, Wang Mo dispelled this year, the realm of the immortal capital, there are tens of millions of capable people, and there are not a few immortals in the array, but there is no one who can use the heaven-level formation so easily, of course, Wang Mo does not rule out that his cultivation is still low now, and the level of contact is also very low..........

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mo looked at everything in the distance, and unconsciously his figure had moved forward again for nearly a hundred zhang, and the silver light suddenly appeared, and the human immortal's hands fell, looking extremely limited, seeing that the fist power of the blood-colored giant bull was about to hit, but he saw that the silver light suddenly appeared in the void, and the aperture expanded rapidly!

Almost instantly, it increased by more than a thousand times, and the aperture at this moment has suddenly become an extremely strange totem, the totem seems to melt, the shape changes like the surface of water, turning into a soft silver ray tightly wrapping the approaching blood-colored bull, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart beat wildly, but he clearly felt that the energy fluctuations that made him tremble before were rapidly weakening at this moment!

Wang Mo's surprise was just a breath, the blood-colored giant bull that had previously cultivated ten million times higher than Fang Qinglang and the others, at this moment, there was not the slightest energy fluctuation on his body, and the previous move could destroy thousands of injured immortals in the Dumen realm, but at this moment, it was like a cultivator in the world!

The huge totem gradually became smaller at this moment, and even the thousand-foot tall blood-colored giant bull turned into the same as an ordinary cultivating ox at this moment! Looking at the totem that exuded a faint silver glow in the void, Wang Mo's trembling heart had not calmed down at this moment!

"Seal.... Be.. Sealing Technique..."After a while, Wang Mo suddenly burst out laughing, and his body turned into a wisp of green, disappeared in place, and reappeared, Wang Mo was only ten zhang away from the totem..........!

And after the human immortal disappeared for a moment, several scrolls of jade talismans appeared below the totem, thinking that the creation brought by the Demon Emperor's Pillar to Wang Mo was this sealing technique, Wang Mo took a deep breath, with a trace of excitement, sat next to the totem, immersed in the study of the sealing technique, time passed slowly, until a month later, Wang Mo suddenly put away the jade talisman, his body suddenly turned up, his eyes stared at him lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly!

I saw that a hundred zhang away in front of Wang Mo, a cloud of purple mangs floated slightly in the void, the purple mangs seemed to be gas, and they seemed to be invisible, the purple mangs slightly emitted light, the light slowly strengthened, and it looked extremely gorgeous, but Wang Mo didn't dare to underestimate it at all, the aura emanating from the purple mangs made Wang Mo a little frightened!

Sure enough, the purple mang floated for a while, and a dodge turned into a hundred-zhang dragon, the dragon was full of purple light, even if it was regarded as a phantom, it still made people dare not ignore its existence, the roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the power of turning the clouds and the sea, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth were a little flat at the moment!

Even though Wang Mo was extremely talented and had a superhuman experience of the sealing technique, in just one month, Wang Mo was not sure that he would be able to escape under the claws of the dragon that was comparable to the realm of Dumen! But he also knew that this was a test of life and death, just like when he was studying the forbidden way and the art of formation in the Dragon Emperor Pillar, it was also a little bit of groping out on the edge of life and death!

Today's sealing method is no exception..........

Looking up at the purple dragon in front of him, Wang Mo sighed slightly, then shook his head and sat cross-legged in place, took out the jade talisman he had put away, and studied it again..........

Just as Wang Mo was about to spread out the jade talisman, a sudden flash flashed in his mind, at this moment Wang Mo's expression was extremely complicated, his eyes were firmly staring at the jade talisman in his hand, after a while, Wang Mo looked up at the purple dragon floating quietly in the distance, after a long time, Wang Mo suddenly sneered, stood up, and muttered to himself while retreating: "It seems... It's really a little too fast!"

Before the words fell, Wang Mo had already walked out of the Demon Emperor's Pillar, looking at the thick and boundless nine stone pillars, Wang Mo shook his head again, sat cross-legged, gathered the immortal power in his body, and left the Shennong Palace..........

The Pillar of the Eight Emperors, now six have been opened, and any kind of creation that the six Imperial Pillars bring to Wang Mo is earth-shattering, but at this time Wang Mo doesn't seem to be able to mention any excitement, and the stone pillar in the center without any color difference, Shennong's body once said that the realm of the fairy capital is divided equally by the Eight Emperors, and each imperial pillar in the Shennong Hall is relative to the representative of the Eight Emperors, but what kind of existence is this ninth pillar.........

Wang Mo is a person with an extremely strong personality, the more he is like this, the more he wants to figure out some things, and this ninth imperial pillar is naturally no exception, but after a few years, but after entering the ninth imperial pillar that makes Wang Mo extremely curious, Wang Mo regrets it almost every day...!

Back to that gray world, in a clearing, a faint green light flashed, Wang Mo's body slowly appeared from the green mang, slowly opened his eyes, Wang Mo escaped from his arms A piece of jade, that is a kind of jade that records time, since the last trip to the Shennong Palace, Wang Mo faintly found that there is no time limit in the Shennong Palace!

Sure enough, when Wang Mo found that the time recorded in the jade was no different from what he remembered in his heart, Wang Mo's expression was extremely flat and complicated, it seemed that something was wrong, and some things were something that Wang Mo couldn't understand! Not only Shennong Palace, but everything that Shennong himself brought to Wang Mo was too sparse and even a little strange!

But Wang Mo never thought that Shennong would harm himself, even if Wang Mo never believed in anyone, but he believed in Shennong, and even his trust in Shennong was deeper than that of He Fang and the three of them, but for a while Wang Mo was a little confused, it seemed that everything was too fast, since he stepped into the immortal road, it was only fifteen years, Wang Mo has grown from a mortal with no power to a chicken to a party to hurt the door of the immortal, these fifteen years sound like a long time, but for the immortal cultivator, it is just a snap of the fingers, fifteen years to reach the realm of hurting the door, even if it is the pride of the sky, the immortal has not been able to do it！

But it seems that Wang Mo and the four of them have done it, Wang Mo is arrogant, but not to the point of pride, fifteen years...... It is the cultivation of the realm of wounded doors, but Wang Mo does not believe it...... It seems that I can't believe it..........

At the moment when Wang Mo appeared, the gray world that was originally desolate turned into a huge mountain, river and forest sea, just when Wang Mo was puzzled, a weed within ten zhang of it suddenly flickered, and a trace of red mist suddenly emerged from all directions, and the weeds on the ground. In an instant, it shook violently, turning into a series of sharp weapons, all of which shone out and disappeared into the red mist.