The man in the green robe fled all the way, and the hatred for Wang Mo in his heart was monstrous, and he swore that once he found his physical body and recovered his cultivation, he would try his best to kill this Wang Mo cruelly to avenge this!

As he was fleeing, suddenly his face changed, and he turned back suddenly, but saw that the Dead Soul Beast was like a life-seeking Yama, and directly broke through the void and chased after him.

The blue-robed man's immortal face showed panic, and he was about to change direction and escape, but at this moment, the Dead Soul Beast suddenly roared, and its voice was like an invisible sword, directly penetrating the space and transmitting.

The immortal spirit of the blue-robed man trembled suddenly. Its speed, can't help but pause, this pause, the dead soul beast has arrived, the beast's eyes show a greedy color, at this moment it is swallowed, with gusts of fishy wind, this wind is the soul wind, under the blow, the fairy spirit of the man in the green robe immediately stiffened, if it is an ordinary soul, without a body, at this moment by this wind blowing, it will immediately lose the power to resist.

But the man in the green robe is not a soul, but an immortal, and his immortal spirit is a powerful immortal who is in the Great Perfection and is about to step into the Dharma path.

In this way, although this wind is effective, it cannot completely stiffen the blue-robed man, his complexion changed greatly, and his body rushed out at an incredible angle at the moment when the Dead Soul Beast swallowed it, and he was about to escape at the expense of the Immortal Essence with the Immortal Damage Technique that could not be restored forever.

At this moment, Wang Mo, who was standing on the head of the Dead Soul Beast, moved, and what he moved was not his body, but the ancient thunder soul!

The thunder shadow is like a charm, and under a roll, the immortal spirit of the blue-robed man was immediately caught by a thunderbolt, and was directly dragged back to be grabbed by Wang Mo in his hand, imprisoned in a soul flag......

Putting away the billion soul flags, Wang Mo showed a wry smile on his face, he sighed secretly, meditated again, and gradually replenished all the immortal power in his body, and then opened his eyes again.

At this moment, the sky has brightened, and the wave of demonic power that has lasted all night has gradually disappeared.

Wang Mo stood up, patted the storage bag with his right hand, and took out the soul banner that imprisoned the immortal spirit of the man in the blue robe, and with a shake, the immortal spirit of this person suddenly flew out, Wang Mo's right hand was like electricity, and he immediately grabbed his immortal spirit in his hand.

At the same time, the murderous immortal power in Wang Mo's body turned into silk threads, and directly drilled into this person's immortal spirit along Wang Mo's right hand, forming a forbidden chain, if the other party wants to explode, then this forbidden chain can play a role in alleviating.

Although he couldn't completely seal the opponent's self-explosion because of his cultivation, Wang Mo could know in advance and seal the opponent in the soul banner before he exploded.

"I don't accept it!! if you don't have that soul banner magic weapon, if you don't have those terrifying souls that attract the demon shadow, in today's battle, you are not my opponent at all, you will definitely die!!" The immortal spirit of the blue-robed man roared immediately, and the vicious color in his eyes was extremely rich.

He knew that he would not be able to survive if he was caught, and the seal in his body also let him know that it was hopeless to blow himself up, so he simply vented to his heart's content.

"What is the magic jade?" Wang Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, and Shang asked.

The immortal spirit of the blue-robed man sneered and said: "Shameless person, you began to force me to fight with you, and released the magic weapon while I was using all my strength to force me to leave the immortal body, isn't this what your Emperor Venerable did!"

Wang Mo frowned, his right hand pinched directly, and suddenly the immortal's face showed a look of pain, and he screamed again and again, and immediately withered, but the viciousness of his eyes was even stronger.

"My martial arts are the Demon Emperor Kingdom... Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Disciple, practice the Demon Dao, have his own talisman demon spirit, if you kill me, my master, will definitely know, he will definitely avenge me! Even if it is the human emperor, when he sees my master, he must be equal, Wang Mo, you have to think clearly!!" The immortal sneered and looked at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo glanced at this person coldly, with hidden impatience, so he simply slapped his left hand on the martial immortal, and under this beat, the immortal spirit that had lost its physical body almost scattered, and immediately became greatly weakened.

"My master will not let you go!!" The viciousness in Wu Jue's eyes was rich to the limit.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, and his left hand pressed on the top of this person's immortal head, and he spat lightly: "Read the soul!"

Reading the soul technique has a lot of restrictions, but with Wang Mo's cultivation at this moment, it is not very difficult to run this technique with murderous immortal power, plus this person's immortal spirit is extremely weak, and there is no obstacle to it.

A terrible scream, coming out of the mouth of the martial immortal, reading the soul technique, is extremely domineering, too one of the supernatural powers that hurt the heavens, this supernatural power, if there is a physical body, the pain can still be smaller, but if it is directly exerted on the soul or immortal, then the pain will be magnified several times.

Wu Jue's scream slowly weakened, and after a stick of incense, there was almost no sound, and his entire immortal spirit became almost transparent at this moment.

Wang Mo raised his left hand, directly penetrated the martial immortal spirit, and stretched into the position of his immortal palace, and when he closed his hand, there was an extra crystal in his hand.

Wang Mo's face showed a thoughtful expression, he put the weak immortal spirit of the martial arts into the soul flag, this martial immortal spirit, Wang Mo is useful, he plans to refine this immortal spirit into one of the main souls of the billion soul flags.

After putting the soul banner into the storage bag, Wang Mo's body moved, turned into thunder, and galloped away into the distance, where he went was the direction where the main soul pursued the demon shadow.

"There is such a mystery in the endless realm of this Goya, no wonder Na Chima mentioned that every time an outsider enters here, it will set off a bloody storm......"

"Demon Sect... The disciple of the Heavenly Demons, on the same level as the Emperor of Man... Although what Wu Jue said is exaggerated, it is also true, but this matter is also after the Endless Realm of Gouya, and there is no need to take it to heart now. This Demon Sect's exercises are somewhat interesting, and in addition, I can practice several forbidden techniques of martial memory!"

"In the Endless Land Realm of Goya, it is divided into sixteen tribes, each of which is a tribe that has existed since ancient times, and many of these tribes are sealed with divine beasts, but I don't know how many they are, because some tribes are sealed with ancient fierce beasts. Some of them are even more ancient beasts that are above the good and evil!, and the number of ancient beasts sealed by each tribe is different......"

"But it's not the divine beasts or the ferocious beasts themselves that are sealed, it's their beast spirits. Legend has it that this beast spirit has great magical powers, and once the immortal merges with it, its cultivation can skyrocket, and at the same time, it can obtain some powerful magical powers. ”

During Wang Mo's flight, his eyes flashed brightly, and after he completely controlled the memories of martial arts, he had an impression in his heart about the understanding of this Gouya Endless Realm.

"It's just that it is extremely difficult to obtain the ancient beast spirit, according to the memory of Wu Jue, in the past countless thousands of years, although it was opened here once in thousands of years, but in fact, the immortals who have really obtained the ancient beast spirit are too rare, and it is rumored that in these countless thousands of years, there are less than ten people who have truly obtained the ancient beast spirit.

There is only one way to get this thing, and that is to kill!

Only those who have made great achievements in battle are qualified to worship the ancient beast spirit, and only the kind of peerless demon who kills the monstrous world can have the opportunity to become the master of this thing.

This ancient beast spirit is extremely strange, all the original inhabitants in the endless realm of this Goya, no matter how high their combat achievements in this life, can only worship, unable to fuse, only those outsiders have the opportunity to merge with it.

As for the reason for all this, no one knows.

In addition, the demonic energy is also the key to fusing this thing, if the demonic energy is not enough, even if there is a chance to fuse, it cannot be completed.

As a result, once in thousands of years, after outsiders entered this place, they unfolded a bloody storm! They had to kill, as long as they killed each other, they could devour all the demonic energy they had absorbed here.

Only by killing the other party will there be one less competitor!!"

Wang Mo's eyes showed a deep expression, his speed was extremely fast, towards the place where the main soul was, galloping away, his whole person was like a meteor at this moment, directly across the sky, and disappeared far away.

In Wu Jue's memory, the reason why he knew so much about this place was because the Demon Sect had a person who entered this place tens of thousands of years ago, although he did not obtain the ancient beast spirit, but in the end, he barely survived under the danger of nine deaths and a lifetime, and successfully walked out of this place!

After he returned to the Demon Sect, he immediately recorded his experience in this place carefully, so this martial art would be so well understood!"

According to Wu Jue's plan, he summed up the experience of his ancestors that if he wanted to quickly take root in this place, he must take refuge in a certain clan as soon as possible. Only in this way can you be qualified to obtain battle merits, and more importantly, once you have war merits, you will not fight alone, but you will have demon soldiers and generals under your hands, so that your power will increase greatly, and you can occupy a strong advantage in the early stage!"

"The closest thing here is the Chiyou clan, this martial artist has been to the God of War City once before, and received the entry talisman of the right captain of the God of War City, and you need to obtain the third-class demonic energy to enter the mansion!"

"The demonic qi here is calculated on an equal footing, and the third-rank demonic qi is equivalent to the sum of the immortal power required to hurt the door!"

Wang Mo's eyes flickered, he flipped his right hand, and a crystal appeared in the palm of his hand, this crystal was a thing of the Martial Immortal Immortal Palace, Wang Mo took a look at it, this thing should be a second-class demonic qi!

"No wonder this martial artist wants to kill me, I absorbed the magic jade in the valley, in contrast, the piece I absorbed is the first-class demonic qi, and when combined, it is exactly the third-class! But right now, it's cheaper for me!"

Wang Mo sneered, his speed was extremely fast, and under his immortal sense, he had already sensed that not far ahead, where the main soul was.

Wang Mo's figure moved, and under the step, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, but when he appeared, he was thousands of miles away.

Thousands of miles away, in a plain, as soon as Wang Mo's figure appeared, several ghost-like things immediately roared from all directions, hovering and rotating around Wang Mo's body.

Wang Moxian swept his senses, and his eyes fell on the ground, in a pitch-black crack.

The crack in the ground is about 100 zhang long, as if it was cut down by someone in the sky with a flying sword to expose the ravine, but it is very old, and many places have collapsed and closed, leaving only a gap of less than ten zhang, which still exists.

The surrounding weeds are dense and dense, and it is difficult to see that there are such crevices and ravines in this place unless you look closely.

Wang Mo opened his mouth and inhaled, and those main souls hovering around his body immediately turned into black smoke, burrowing into Wang Mo's mouth one by one, and merging into the billions of soul flags in his immortal spirit.

After receiving the main soul, Wang Mo's body fell, and outside the ravine, he looked at it coldly......