Wang Mo stepped into the thousand-zhang bluestone, hugged his fist to the north, and looked up at the battle word in mid-air!

At a glance, the word war in the canvas. It is extremely ordinary, but if you look closely, it seems that there is an unimaginable monstrous killing machine, and in an instant, it rushes from the word of the battle, like a mountain peak!

At this moment, there seemed to be an illusion in Wang Mo's eyes, as if the heaven and earth collapsed in front of him, collapsed and collapsed, between heaven and earth, everything disappeared, thousands of bluestones, the surrounding immortals, and even the stars in the middle were all gone, and the only thing that was there was was the word of this battle!

Wang Mo only felt a shock all over his body, and the whole person immediately fell into a trance, as if a force suddenly burst out from the word of the battle, and boom, it came directly and absorbed his mind. makes the immortal and the physical body seem to be separated by this force, and there is no longer the slightest connection.

The monstrous murderous intent was pervasive, and when Wang Mo felt that he was like a mortal, he was in the cold winter and the moon, but he had no clothes on his body, and the cold was penetrating to the bones, as if he wanted to blow out the fire of his life.

At this moment, Wang Mo was in a trance, as if he had returned to the past, he had no intention of opening the Shennong Palace, and the gate of heaven and earth in it came out, and the moment it was opened, a strange force appeared!

Above the center of his eyebrows, the third eye was instantaneous, slowly opened, but there was no green light revealed, at this moment Wang Mo was motionless, but his mind was trembling violently, and the feeling of facing Shennong Temple for the first time was echoing again!

It's just that, compared with the feeling back then, this time, it is countless times weaker, Wang Mo back then, just one glance, almost collapsed, and now, looking at the word of this battle, although it is also shocking, but it can be persevered.

Obviously, the root contained in the word "this battle" cannot be compared with the Shennong Palace, for Wang Mo, the Shennong Palace is too mysterious, but the word "this battle" can be explored.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it all happened the moment Wang Mo raised his head, and time was just a breath!

Bei Rukong was not optimistic about Wang Mo, in his opinion, this Mo Forget can fight with Li Suang, although the magic power is amazing, but if there is no Lord of Zhongheng to make a move, in the end, the defeat, must be Mo Forget!

As for the second level, the other party swallowed Lei Ling, which was also a coincidence, in general, chance occupied the vast majority, Bei Rukong cultivated immortals all his life, and he came to this step by his own strength, and the most unsightly thing is the kind of person who relies on chance, in his eyes, this is not forgotten, it is so.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes burst out with unimaginable light, and the whole person took three steps forward, staring directly at Wang Mo, as if there was a voice roaring in his heart.

"One breath!! don't forget that it only took one breath to settle down!!" With the concentration of the north as empty, he was also thrilled at this moment, for generations of his northern family, no one had ever been able to settle in one breath, even if it was an ancestor with amazing talent, it also took two breaths!

At this moment, Bei Rukong has long since expelled the impression of Mo Shengtu just now from his mind, and replaced it with Wang Mo!

Not only him, but the old monsters on the futon around him, at this moment, he was even more shocked, like the north as empty, Wang Mo's previous two levels, they didn't put it in their eyes, they just thought it was interesting, but now, it made them really pay attention to it one by one. The ancestor of the Shi family shrank his eyes suddenly, staring at Wang Mo, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, he also had killing intent!

"This son is actually in a state of mind, and he must not be left behind!" he was thinking, and immediately felt a killing force lock on him, and turned his head to look, but it was the Lord of Zhongheng, who looked at him coldly.

The ancestor of the Shi family snorted coldly, but he suppressed the killing machine and hid it in the depths of his heart.

In addition to the ancestors of the Shi family, the ancestors of the other immortal cultivation families who have passed on to the divine realm are all staring at each other.

The expression of appreciation in the eyes of the ancestor of the Xiheng Zhu family was even stronger, and the more he looked at Wang Mo, the more pleasing he became, and he secretly said in his heart: "This son is definitely not a thing in the pool!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Kun Mo's mouth, and he looked at the shocked Bei Rukong, and the smile was even stronger.

Beitun knew about the affairs in the family, and when he saw Wang Mo taking a breath at this moment, he directly gasped, and the whole person stayed on the spot.

As for Na Mo Shengtu, frowning, his heart was extremely complicated, he was the pride of the sky, but he didn't expect it. At the pass of people, all the limelight was snatched away by this Mo Forget, and the pass of the earth was far inferior, and now at the pass of the sky, he was appreciated by Bei Rukong, but he never thought that all of this, just for a moment, would all disappear, as if this Mo Forget, is the nemesis of his life!

Wang Mo's whole mind was divided into two, integrated into the word of battle, and immediately felt a trace of fundamental power, from the word of battle, slowly integrated into the body, rotated in a circle, and was about to take it back, but it was immediately, this trace of fundamental power, with the speed of an instant, frantically rushed towards Wang Mo's eyebrows.

In the center of his eyebrows, it melted into the third eye, and suddenly, in the third eye, the green instantly shone brightly.

With a trace of fundamental power pouring in, Wang Mo's third eye, the green light was almost dazzling, and the time of ten breaths flashed, and at the moment when Wang Mo was awake in the tenth breath, in his third eye, the green light seemed to erupt after being suppressed, and it erupted in a fan shape in an instant!

The green light flashed, but it made the immortals who saw all this around suddenly exclaim, but when they saw the fan-shaped green light, it completely wrapped the canvas of the battle.

In a trance, Wang Mo vaguely saw a strange scene on the canvas, it was a distant starry sky, a young man in white, his right index finger swiped the sky, and immediately wrote a battle word!

In a flash, the word "war" turned into six parts and became six canvases.

A strong fundamental power was revealed from the young man, and with a trace of melancholy, regret and unwillingness, he glanced at the battle word nostalgically, raised his head, looked at the starry sky, and his eyes showed disbelief in an instant.

Wang Mo's body was shocked, the green light of the third eye in the center of his eyebrows disappeared, but the whole person was awake, the scene just now was that after he established contact with the canvas, through the magic power of the third purpose, he vaguely saw it, it seemed to be an illusion, but it was so real!

With the disappearance of the green light, Wang Mo's third eyes gradually converged, but did not dissipate, but seemed to be eternal, turning into a red line, solidifying in the center of Wang Mo's eyebrows.

"Did you see that?" Bei Rukong took a step and came to Wang Mo in an instant, staring at Wang Mo with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Wang Mo was silent and nodded, he could clearly feel that the green line in the center of his eyebrows contained a power that made him feel terrible, but at this moment there was a tingling feeling, as if this power did not want to stay, but wanted to burst out.

Bei Rukong stared at Wang Mo, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Okay, don't forget, after the god is over, you come to find me, and the old man will show you the remaining two battle maps!"

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, but his heart was moved. What he saw in that illusion, the battle word map was clearly six. Wang Mo remained silent, and respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Bei Rukong senior." ”

Bei Rukong laughed, glanced at Wang Mo carefully, flicked his sleeves, and rolled a person from the bluestone to continue the day.

Wang Mo turned around and walked out, and when he got out of the bluestone, he crossed his knees in an open space, not looking at the eyes of the immortals around him, but meditating quietly.

In the spitting, he could clearly feel the tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, a feeling that seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and suddenly surged in his heart, Wang Mo vaguely had a kind of understanding, this third eye, absorbed the fundamental power, and produced an amazing drastic change, whether this change was good or bad, he couldn't guess it himself.

But one thing is certain, if you let the tingling in your eyebrows continue, once this power rushes out of your body and is not controlled, you will definitely be eaten by it.

He took a deep breath, and under the operation of his mind, he condensed a series of Dong Heart Seal seals in his body, and under the continuous imprint, he gradually turned into three seals and sealed his eyebrows.

It's just that the power of the third purpose in the heart of the eyebrows is too strong, and this seal can only be temporarily relieved, and if it is to last for a long time, it needs to be re-strengthened every once in a while.

Even so, Wang Mo didn't feel troublesome.

"In any case, this supernatural power in the third eye will be my killer weapon to save my life in the future!"

After Wang Mo, there were immortals who carried out this third level one after another, and the two pillars of incense passed quickly, and soon, all the immortals completed the test of this third level.

Bei Rukong grabbed the void in his right hand, and suddenly the battle word slip fell into his hand, and when he turned around, a strong wind came out of his body, sweeping all around, and all those who were unqualified before. All of them were sent into the Sky Teleportation Array, and they left.

One hundred and forty-seven people, and at this moment, only one hundred and twelve people remained!

At the same time as Bei Rukong returned to the futon, Kun Demon's gaze swept over the one hundred and twelve people, his eyes were like torches, and he slowly said as he swept over: "The three levels have passed, and those who can stay are all the best among the juniors of my five star fields.

Yiyuan Shen General is the last level of this god, and the one who kills the highest is the first god of the hundred gods, the first thirty people. For the righteous gods!

At this source level, you are only an illusory body entering, even if you die, it will only have a slight damage to the body, and it will not affect too much!"

After Kun Mo finished speaking, his right hand slapped on the storage bag, and suddenly there was an octagonal piece of wood in his hand, and when he threw it, the octagonal piece of wood was infinitely enlarged, but in an instant, it turned into a size of more than ten zhang, emitting bursts of colorful light, hovering above the sky.

"Into the bluestone!" Kun Mo shouted in a low voice, and the one hundred and twelve immortals walked into the bluestone ground one after another and sat down cross-legged.

Immediately afterward, as the Kun Demon made a seal, the colorful light on the octagonal wood chips suddenly emitted and fell on the bodies of each of the one hundred and twenty immortals in the thousand-zhang bluestone.