The Netherworld Fire Palm transformed out of thin air, the heavens and the earth stirred and appeared Qi Tian's palm print, and went straight to the Lemi River in the boom, at the moment when it was close to the Lemi River, this person didn't know what magical power he had exerted, and his body collapsed suddenly, turning into a colorful mist, and he didn't die under the Netherworld Fire Palm, and he was swept away by the colorful mist, and disappeared at the other end of the mountain range in a blink of an eye.

Wang Mo spurted blood, his body turned into normal, put away all the magic weapons, didn't look at the seal that trapped the old woman in the green shirt, turned into Changhong and left quickly, blood flowed out of his right shoulder in large quantities, his face was pale, and in this battle with Le Mijiang, the two of them were both defeated

The huge compass in the sky, at this moment, slowly moved, chasing Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's face was pale, there was no blood, only the blood marks on the corners of his mouth were shocking, and after he put away all the magic weapons, including the half of the ancient black sword and battle spirit, he galloped back into the distance. The blood-colored baby thing of Le Mi Jiang didn't have time to escape, and was shrouded by Wang Mo's war spirit and took it back.

His vision was blurry, and the feeling of drowsiness in the process of moving forward always permeated his whole body, and the stinging pain on his right shoulder made him in a coma and awake, and the road ahead seemed to have a double vision.

The huge compass in the sky moved, shrouded in the sky above Wang Mo, and moved with it.

Under its rapid rotation, a thick coercion spread, locking on Wang Mo who was galloping below. As the coercion became heavier and heavier, Wang Mo's body was extremely weak, and his feet stumbled slightly.

At this moment, a sudden roaring sound came from the compass, the speed of the compass accelerated again, and the colorful rays that swept the sky frantically condensed on the compass, and suddenly countless colorful marks floated from the compass.

A crisis spread in Wang Mo's mind in an instant, under this crisis, Wang Mo bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the whole person suddenly woke up, and at the moment he was awake, the countless marks on the compass came madly, and went straight to Wang Mo below.

When these marks fell, Wang Mo gritted his teeth and grabbed the void with his left hand, and the long blade swept across his hand, and the marks were like rain, and the catharsis was approaching in the whistling sound.

The roar suddenly rose, and Wang Mo spurted blood in the earth-shattering world, and many places on his body were imprinted, leaving deep traces. Every time the mark touched his body, it would make Wang Mo's body shake.

There is madness in his eyes, Wang Mo's character is like this, the more critical, the more the landslide ahead, the more calm and crazy he is.

Calm and crazy are not contradictory, calm judgment, crazy behavior!

This compass is like the marrow into the bones, if it is not destroyed, it is bound to be pursued, bringing a long-term crisis to Wang Mo, and there is this thing, if someone wants to find Wang Mo, it is as easy as a palm!

Wang Mo held the long blade in his left hand, the color of madness in his eyes became more and more intense, he knew that he did not have much time to be awake, and as the injury worsened, he would be confused again at any time, and he must break this compass as soon as possible and find a place to heal while he was awake.

Time is very urgent, Wang Mo took a deep breath, his eyes ignited the battle intent, his left eye was filled with fire, and it surrounded his whole body in an instant, and suddenly the red flame armor instantly pierced Wang Mo's body, and at the same time, the thunder flashed in his right eye, and it burst out, but it made the earth outside his body immediately become a thunder pool.

The thunder roared, the silver snake lightning swam away, a banging sound came from the ground, a large amount of gravel was pulled and floated under the electric light, and the residual murderous power in his body avoided his right arm, frantically condensed on his left hand, and flowed into the long blade.

At this moment, there was a sudden low roar between heaven and earth that echoed like thunder, and Wang Mo's whole person rushed up from the ground! The sea of fire instantly filled, and there was even a fire wolf outside Wang Mo's body, as if Wang Mo controlled the flames of heaven and earth at this moment, and went straight to the compass!

At the moment when he rushed out, the thunder roared, and it rolled up from the ground, accompanied by Wang Mo's side to rise into the air, and from a distance, the thunder pool of the thousands of feet of the earth, with Wang Mo's lift-off, gradually formed a thunder mountain!

A mountain formed by thunder and lightning!

The pinnacle of the mountain is none other than Wang Mo! This thunder mountain continued to grow, and finally completely dissipated from the ground, and all condensed outside Wang Mo's body, this scene was as if Wang Mo absorbed this thunder mountain.

With the power of thunder and fire, Wang Mo is like a meteor surrounded by a sea of thunder and fire, holding a long blade, walking his own path of cultivating immortals against the sky in a crazy way!

His speed was getting faster and faster, and the moment the imprint on the compass kept appearing, it quickly approached, and the sound of breaking the sky became stronger and stronger, and finally it almost turned into an earth-shattering roar.

"Eighty-nine Xuangong!" Wang Mo's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his figure turned into nine parts in mid-air, but immediately the nine parts became one, and a supreme aura that far exceeded the previous one directly descended on him in this colorful world!

The sound of the fire wolf suddenly rose, and Wang Mo's figure was dazzling and dazzling, and he went straight to the compass, his speed became faster and faster, and he slammed on the compass. But listening to the roaring sound rising in the air, reverberating frantically in all directions, the rotating compass shook and collapsed, this collapse was just a few cracks appeared on the compass at first, but immediately, these cracks continued to spread, and in the end, this huge compass was densely packed with cracks.

"Bang", it fell apart!

At the moment when the countless fragments swept in all directions, a crimson figure flew out of the collapsing compass, and without looking back, it galloped away into the distance, disappearing at the end of the earth's gaze.

Although this figure dissipated, the sound of the compass collapsing and the rewinding of the fragments reverberated in this entire colorful realm. A large number of mist-turning beast mist on the periphery quickly condensed, turning into a fierce beast with different appearances, all looking in the direction where the earth-shattering sound came from.

In this colorful realm, many zombies who were walking on the ground and lost their hair all stopped moving forward at this moment, raised their heads, and looked at the place where the sound came from in confusion. The sword-wielding man surnamed Dai is one of them.

On top of a mountain peak in the periphery, there was a hidden cave, and in the cave sat a strong man with a pale face, his clothes and brown blood dots, he opened his eyes sharply in the healing process, and the roar and fluctuations in his ears from a distance made him take a deep breath.

This person is Chen Zhanao!

The old woman in green shirt, who was completely trapped by the seal outside the valley, and could not leave for a short time, and at the same time had to bear the constant attack of this seal mark, her face was bloodless at the moment, her eyes showed unwillingness, and her hands kept pinching the trick and turned into a seal to try to resist, but the power of the seal in this place was far beyond her imagination, especially after the fusion of the life and death seal and the Kongdong seal, they were no longer separated from each other, and they were not controlled by her at all, so that every moment here, she would be attacked, and at this time, her body was already injured, and it was getting more and more serious.

When the rumbling of heaven and earth came, the old woman in the green shirt looked up and was shocked.

This roaring sound echoed in the Colorful Realm, and entered the place surrounded by the wall-like mountains, rolling the mist inside it, rolling like an angry wave, and a large number of servants in it stopped the strange murmuring for the first time, and their bodies were stunned, and they all looked up in unison, looking blankly.

In the mist, there was a cloud of colorful mist on the top of the head of the huge stone statue with the mark of thunder in the center of the eyebrows, and the immortal spirit of the Le Mi Jiang in the fog was weak, sitting cross-legged on it, and his hands were pinching the trick to constantly exhale and heal, and when the voice came, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes showed shock!

This time, he was really shocked!

For Wang Mo, although he overestimated it before, he never thought that the other party could be on par with him, it was so tragic under the first battle, both were defeated, thinking of the magic weapon he consumed in this battle, especially the three beads, Le Mijiang would feel a pain in his heart, and the crystal sword, which also made Le Mijiang's heart like a knife, but all this, if compared with the colorful chisel, the blow to Le Mijiang was really insignificant.

Thinking of the colorful chisel, Le Mijiang had a feeling that the immortal spirit was about to collapse, it was the strongest magic weapon in his storage space, and it was his life-saving killer, but after taking out this thing, he hadn't even killed the damn person surnamed Yao, and even lost his body and almost died here.

The reason why he escaped, in addition to the fact that his body was weak and could not fight anymore, was that he thought that the other party would definitely die, and in such a serious injury, it was impossible for the other party to escape the compass magic power turned into a bead.

Once the other party dies, he can remotely manipulate the compass magic power to suck in the opponent's corpse and immortal spirit, and when he recovers from his injuries, everything will be captured.

But right now, the roar and the cutting off of the induction from the distance made Le Mijiang's body shake, and the whole person fell silent.

"Under such an injury, this person can even break the compass supernatural power..."For the first time in Le Mijiang's heart, he was afraid of Wang Mo.

The place surrounded by the mountains where the Le Mi River is located is actually not the center of this Colorful Realm, as he said, here, not the center, in the depths, at the edge of the center of the real Colorful Realm, there is a valley submerged in mist, and in one of the valleys, a pale-faced man sits there cross-legged, not daring to move.

Wang Mo's immortal sense was already blurred in the gallop, but he gritted his teeth, barely maintained a trace of sanity, his eyes gradually dimmed as he walked forward, and he stepped into a deserted cave in a valley, only had time to open the crack in the storage, and let the silver-clothed woman fly out, and then he fell on the ground and passed out.

The silver-clothed woman's face was cold, and she sat cross-legged beside Wang Mo, her eyes showing confusion and a hint of tenderness as her eyes swept over Wang Mo's face.

The silver-clothed woman retracted her gaze after a long time, her eyes were even more dazed, she vaguely seemed to remember something, but it was very vague, in silence she raised her jade hand, and waved forward according to the vague memory, and immediately a ghostly light flickered, and it turned into a seal and fell at the exit of the cave.

If Wang Mo was sober, his expression would definitely be condensed when he saw this scene, this seal turned out to be a seal of life and death! And looking at the technique, it faintly surpassed the old woman in the green shirt, extremely skilled.