Wang Mo was silent, when he heard the old man claiming to be a star clan, his heart moved, and he vaguely analyzed the beginning and end of some things.

"Star Racers... The Son of the Stars... Lord Hoshijin... Xuan Ming..."

"Please tell me, is there really a god in this world? You, are you a god?" Shi Python raised his head and looked at Wang Mo, this voice was very low, but it contained a stronger impact than a shout.

"I'm not a god..."Wang Mo said calmly.

Shi Python's body trembled, and the bitterness on his face became even stronger.

"The Heavenly Gods, there may still exist, but the Divine Realm, a long time ago, has collapsed, and there is no more..."Wang Mo's gaze fell on the Bai Shengluo urn.

Shi Python laughed miserably, took a few steps back, and muttered, "Sure enough, I guessed right, the gods... There are no gods at all... My clan has been guarding this place all these years, but it was wrong..."

"In this urn. What's there?" Wang Mo stared at the Bai Shengluo urn and said slowly.

"I don't know, it is recorded in the classics of the clan that the great god of Xuanming brought our clan into this place back then, and let my clan guard this hundred shengluo urn for generations until he comes again. The python muttered to himself.

"How can I get out of here?" Wang Mo withdrew his gaze that fell on Bai Shengluo's urn.

"I can't leave, it's all sealed... I have tried to find a way out of here, to go out in search of the gods, but all have failed, this sky has an end, but it cannot be passed, beyond the cracks in the flesh wall, there is endless nothingness. Shi Python took a deep breath and said with a wry smile.

"What did the oracle say back then?" Wang Mo asked.

"I can't see... No one could see what's inside, not even the countless ancestors of our clan who had died, no one could see the contents..."Shi Python gradually recovered from the shock.

Wang Mo frowned, pondered for a moment, took a few steps forward to the Baisheng Luo urn, raised his right hand, and pressed it directly on it, and the immortal consciousness spread out again and merged into it.

Almost instantly, the roar that could penetrate the immortal sense reappeared, this time several times stronger than before, and the penetration suddenly reverberated in Wang Mo's mind.

Wang Mo's whole body is running with the power of the Heavenly Dao, guarding the immortals, and fighting against this roaring sound, the sound is becoming more and more intense in his mind, and in the end, its penetrating power has reached its peak, under the roar, Wang Mo's face turned pale instantly, he withdrew his right hand, his body took a few steps back, and every step that fell, it would make the ground shake, leaving a deep footprint.

After retreating seven steps, his complexion recovered slightly, and with a cold snort, he rushed forward, flew up directly, and looked down above the big urn, only to see that the mouth of the big urn was dark, and only the black gas was diffused, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

With a flash of his eyes, Wang Mo's right hand was raised, and the thunder power in his body instantly rushed out, condensing a thunder ball in his hand, and throwing it directly towards the mouth of the urn.

The thunder roared, with a rumbling thunder, and landed at the mouth of the urn, but at this moment, the black gas in the mouth of the urn immediately condensed, as if swallowing, and directly swallowed the thunderball.

"Boom!" Wang Mo snorted.

The rumbling muffled sound echoed, and with the collapse of the thunderball, the black qi outside it immediately pushed outward, and at this moment, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, as if he could penetrate the black qi and see the bottom directly.

There, there's a teleportation array!

The black gas surged in the clouds, diffusing the formation, covering it invisible, and the black qi on it quickly condensed, turning into a human form in a blink of an eye, and the whole body was composed of mist, and the details could not be seen clearly.

But after the man appeared, he immediately rushed out, and under him, there was a black gas, and when he rushed out, there was a scream.

This time, this scream is not only aimed at immortals, but can also cause damage to the physical body, this scream is too strong, almost forming a sonic boom, like a substance, directly towards Wang Mo.

Shi Python is not far away, and he has also been affected at this moment, his face is bloodless, his body subconsciously retreats, his eyes are slightly dim, he is not a thunder soul, but he is an immortal injury.

Wang Mo immediately retreated without hesitation, but he was still impacted by this scream, his face turned pale instantly, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and when he retreated, he grabbed the python and flew out directly along the exit.

The phantom in the big urn chased after it, the figure was extremely fast, and almost instantly caught up at the exit of the stairs, and the scream suddenly sounded again, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned around suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of immortal essence, turning into a large blood mist, facing the phantom.

"Sealed!" Wang Mo snorted.

Immediately, those blood mist flickered and turned into seals, and at the moment when the phantom was approaching, they immediately attached to their bodies, forming a large seal.

At the same time, Wang Mo's eyes were cold, and with a finger of the void in his right hand, two thunder whips suddenly came out and were fiercely drawn.

A miserable snort came from the phantom, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, but immediately rushed up again, and his body scattered, turning into nine black gases, chasing Wang Mo like an arrow.

Wang Mo frowned, his body retreated again, this retreat, he retreated to the exit gate, put the python in his hand back, a little eyebrows, and immediately the third eye power opened, and the green light flashed, directly surrounding the exit.

Under the green mang, the nine black qi that was chasing immediately dissipated on a large scale, quickly condensed with each other, forming a strand, and actually ignored the third eye power and went straight to the exit.

The old man outside the exit had already seen the black qi, and his complexion changed greatly, and without Wang Mo's instructions, he immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and the stars in the center of his eyebrows flickered, forming runes and imprinting them on the gate.

The gate rumbled, slowly merging, and within the black qi that came from the pursuit, there was a sharp roar, and the old man's body trembled, spurting blood, and the whole body immediately withered.

The moment the door closed, the phantom was about to rush out, Wang Mo's eyes flickered, his right hand slapped on the storage bag, and a delicate jade immediately appeared in his hand, and six runes appeared instantly under the hook of the two fingers of his right hand, and the golden light was like a sharp sword, flying straight into the gate, imprinted on the phantom who wanted to rush out.

There was a loud bang, and the phantom trembled, and at that moment, the gates merged, blocking out the screaming sound.

Shi Python was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him, he stared straight at the gate of the merger, and his scalp was numb.

"What's that!"

"Bai Shengluo's urn spirit!" The pale-faced ancestor of the Star Chaos Clan erased the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a complicated color.

"You two retreat, this place is a hundred feet, don't let people step in!" Wang Mo looked gloomy and sat down cross-legged.

The old man was silent, nodded respectfully after a while, and the two of them turned into two meteors and flew into the distance.

Wang Mo stared at the gate, when the old man opened the door before, he could see clearly that it was opened with the star in the center of the eyebrows turning into a rune, this rune was obviously the symbol of the Star Clan...

The sky was blue, but with Wang Mo's gaze, it could be vaguely seen that at the end of the white clouds in the sky, it seemed that there was still a wall of flesh.

"If this place is really completely sealed, why did I teleport here... This place is not a good place, we still have to find a way to leave as soon as possible! It's just that although this place is dangerous, it is also the best place to hide!" Wang Mo groaned, slapped the storage bag, and immediately flew out of it.

This thing is about ten zhang long, as soon as it appears, there is immediately a strong coercion permeating, above this thing, there are countless black gases permeated, full of hideous feeling, people look at it, they will be taken in their hearts, and they can't help but be afraid in a trance.

On the billion-level soul flags in front of Wang Mo, there was a shocking coercion, and the black qi on it was even more cold, hideous, making everyone who hoped for it couldn't help but be timid in their hearts...

Closing his eyes, Wang Mo opened his eyes after a while, there was a flash of light in his eyes, he pinched the trick with both hands, and several complex and incomprehensible spells came out of his mouth, and his left hand was placed on his right wrist under the pinch, a green light flashed, condensing Wang Mo's right hand, and in an instant, he was pressed towards a billion soul flags by him Qi Qi Void.

With a flicker of green light, it fell on the billion soul flags, blending into them, as if they had been absorbed by the billion soul flags, and this banner suddenly burst out with even greater coercion.

The black light on it flickered, connected to each other, forming a large black light, this black light was very thick, under the light, it seemed to envelop the world.

Under Wang Mo's gaze, these black lights fused, and seven black runes were formed under the illusion, looming in the black light......

Looking at the runes in the black light in front of him, Wang Mo's mind echoed the words that Li Muguang left for him when he was dying.

"A billion soul flags, the power is so strong, if this thing exerts all its power, it can kill immortals and slaughter gods as easily... The regret is that the rulers of the soul banner of the past generations have not exerted their true power, and they hope that the inheritors of future generations will find out their secrets and realize the regrets of all souls! This flag, if you want to recognize the master, you need to fuse with the seven sealing runes, and refine it as the natal treasure of life cultivation, so that it can play a real role, otherwise even if the runes are fused, if you don't sacrifice and refine, the power will not be able to unfold!

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, when he heard these words, he kept them in mind, but in his mind, there was a magic weapon that needed to be cautious and cautious before he could choose to sacrifice, and that was the natal magic weapon of life cultivation.

Ordinary magic weapons, under the imprint of immortal consciousness, even if they are destroyed, at most they are just injured, maybe they are severe, but they will never die. Even if it is the kind of magic weapon that is constantly nourished in the immortal spirit, it is the same, although once it is destroyed, the impact will be greater, but it will still not hurt life.

For example, the Hundred Zhang Fragments, the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect's Sword Saint's Natal Sword, are all like this.

But once the life is cultivated, if the magic weapon is injured or destroyed, the light one is seriously injured, the immortal spirit is separated, and the heavy one is directly scattered, but even so, there are many immortals who sacrifice and refine the magic weapon of life cultivation.

Because once the life is cultivated, the power of the magic weapon can increase several times, and even the natal magic weapon will increase as the immortal grows.....