At this moment, an old voice came from within the blood ring: "Don't forget, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

As he spoke, a figure wearing a gray robe with extremely waisted hair appeared from within the blood ring, and in one step, he came to the front, this person's robe was extremely wide, and his body moved and immediately opened.

This person's face was gray and he looked extremely old, but his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, he glanced at Wang Mo carefully, and waved his right hand behind him: "You seven, stand down!"

With a wave, a strong roar suddenly roared away, and the seven Death Gate Immortals respectfully said yes, and their figures disappeared with their strength, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of war intent in his eyes, although he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation, he could be completely sure that it was definitely a shocking realm!

"Call you Don't forget, it's better to call you Wang Mo, the old man has been waiting for this day, but he has been waiting for several years!" The old man looked at Wang Mo, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Wang Mo recognized it almost immediately, this gaze was exactly what he saw yesterday, Wang Mo was not surprised that the other party knew his identity, I am afraid that the disappearance of himself had spread all over the Xiandu a few years ago, with the identity and cultivation of the old man in front of him, it is not surprising that he can know......

"You and I will see each other today, I will give you a small profit first, and then it is not too late to talk in detail!" The old man glanced at Wang Mo deeply,

After speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Mo to speak, and immediately his eyes flashed with golden light, and suddenly, a spiritual power that was countless times stronger than the pressure of the spiritual vein suddenly emerged from his body and directly pressed on Wang Mo's body.

"Is it enough?"

Wang Mo's body was shocked, this coercion came to him, he immediately had a feeling of being pressed by countless mountain peaks, and a continuous crisp sound came out of his body, and the gap where the immortal fragments in his body were connected was slowly shrinking, but this speed was still too slow.

"Not enough!" Wang Mo said through gritted teeth.

The old man's gaze was strange, and his long hair was windless, slowly floating, and his wide robe immediately swelled, and there was a roaring sound.

Suddenly, the spiritual power, which was ten times greater than just now, suddenly descended, and the surrounding void suddenly appeared with a "bang" sound, and a circle of fine crack marks appeared, which quickly spread to the surroundings.

"How now?"

Wang Mo's whole body clothes were soaked with blood from the pores of sweat, his eyes were red, the blue tendons on his face bulged high, and the two black lines quickly dissipated a little.

At this moment, Wang Mo clearly felt that the gap between the immortal fragments in his body quickly closed, and a small half of them were already closely connected together, fused with each other, and a feeling of comfort immediately came out of his body, relieving the feeling of his body being squeezed by Lingwei.

"It's still not enough!" Wang Mo took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Oh, okay, Wang Mo, the old man has not used divine power for more than two hundred years, this gift, the old man has invested a lot of money!" The old man laughed, and without hesitation, he invoked the divine power in his body, and in an instant, a coercion that was completely different from the spiritual power just now descended......

This coercion, with immortal energy, in an instant, made Wang Mo think of the overlord's shocking attack back then, his body suddenly shook, and the immortal spirit connected at an extremely fast speed.

After five breaths, the last trace of bloodlust on his face, collapsed!

At this moment, a long roar came out of Wang Mo's mouth, his eyes flashed bright to the limit, like the sun that appeared in the night, the immortal power of the whole body suddenly flowed throughout the body, and the immortal spirit completely recovered and integrated into all parts of the body, and all kinds of sour and numb feelings immediately emerged, but in an instant, it became a kind of comfort that seemed to be restricted for a long time and finally released.

Wang Mo roared, and under the shock of his body, the seal of the overlord collapsed.

His cultivation has once again returned to the realm of death, and even more refined than back then.

"Thank you!" Wang Mo hugged his fist at the old man and said seriously.

The old man looked at Wang Mo, his appreciation was even stronger, and he laughed: "Thank me now, it's too early to say, the old man has prepared a second gift for you, do you dare to ask for it?"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, at this moment, with the recovery of his cultivation, he unconsciously had a breath of looking at the world, and smiled slightly: "Why don't you dare!"

He knew from the bottom of his heart that this shocking old monster would help him like this, he must have something to ask him for help, although he couldn't imagine that with the cultivation of the other party's shocking realm, there would be something that he needed to help.

"Okay, Wang Mo, the second gift of the old man is to help you cultivate to the top of the five palaces of death in one fell swoop, as for the mystery, you need to understand it yourself, and the old man can't help with this. The old man said, his body moved, and he flew towards the blood ring in the distance.

Wang Mo groaned slightly, and followed closely without saying a word.

Outside the blood ring, the old man's right hand grabbed in the air, and suddenly, a huge soul banner more than three feet high immediately appeared, but it was an illusory body.

"This is the treasure of the Ten Thousand Soul Gate, one billion soul flags, it is with this treasure, although the old man is said to be the second palace of the Amazing Gate, but he also dares to fight with the peak of the Nine Palaces of the Amazing Gate, as for the internal reasons, the old man will talk to you in detail in the future, you just need to remember that this treasure is the foundation of my Ten Thousand Soul Gate, this treasure is in, I Ten Thousand Soul Gate will not be destroyed, this treasure is broken, and my Ten Thousand Soul Gate will die. Now, I will use the soul power in this soul banner to help you raise your cultivation to the top of the five palaces of the Death Gate!" The old man's eyes shone with a thorn light, looked at Wang Mo, and suddenly shouted: "Sit down with your knees crossed!"

Wang Mo glanced at the old man, and without saying a word, he sat cross-legged in the void, with the other party's cultivation, if he wanted to do it, there was really no need to carry out the previous pretentiousness.

It's just that Wang Mo's cautiousness has never let go, as long as he feels a little wrong, he will immediately escape by avoiding the immortal cover.

The old man's hand shook the three-zhang flag, and bursts of roars and shouts immediately came from inside, and then, a humanoid soul suddenly flew out of it, and in the blink of an eye, ten souls immediately scattered around Wang Mo.

These ten souls all exuded the color of purple gold, and their arrogance was monstrous, and the pupils of Wang Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, and these ten souls were all equivalent to shocking cultivation.

"No wonder with this banner, you can fight against the peak of the Nine Palaces of the Amazing Gate......"

At this moment, Wang Mo was a little enlightened.

"Wang Mo, all the shocking immortals on this banner are my Wanluomen for countless years, whenever there is a shocking ancestor before he dies, he will give up his body, give up his mind, and be willing to be an unconscious soul to sacrifice this flag, if one day, the old man returns to the west, you must also remember to include the soul of the old man into his ......" The old man said in a low voice.

The old man's last sentence was inexplicable, Wang Mo's heart was shocked, and he had a trace of understanding in his heart, and his eyes looking at the old man were not as good as before... On the contrary, it has a more complex color......

At this moment, the bodies of the ten terrifying souls suddenly emitted a purple and golden light, and this light was so dense that the entire heaven and earth were enveloped in this light.

A thick immortal power did not need to be absorbed by Wang Mo at all, and automatically spread out from the ten souls, forming a ray of light, which was connected to Wang Mo's body, and with this light, it was transmitted into his body.

A strange scene appeared in mid-air, purple gold rays appeared on each of the ten purple gold souls, and the center of these rays of light anchor was where Wang Mo was.

The immortal power in Wang Mo's body increased wildly at an unprecedented speed, and in the blink of an eye, it doubled compared to before, and the growth did not stop, and it continued.

Twice.. Thrice... Fourfold.... All the way up to eight times ..... Still growing......

Majestic immortal power surged out from the ten purple gold souls, and quickly drilled into Wang Mo's body along the light, roaring and wandering in his meridians.

Wang Mo felt that the sweat pores of his whole body were all open at this moment, and a trace of turbidity hidden in the deepest part of his body was quickly forced out, and there was a sense of lightness, like a breeze blowing on his face in March, making people feel as comfortable as dust.

After a while, Wang Mo felt that the immortal power in his body had reached saturation, and he could not absorb more, and his cultivation was still stuck in the first time he entered the door of death, and the immortal power had broken through to the six palaces of the door of death, and he had become a high-level supernatural person in the realm of the door of death.

For Wang Mo, his power of mysteries is already extremely strong, and when he first enters the door of death, he can fight with Li Simiao's ruthless mysteries, at this moment, although he has not taken a step forward, but with the growth of immortal power, his strength has become stronger.

At this moment, if he meets Li Simiao again, it will be countless times easier under the first battle than back then... In his eyes, Li Simiao can no longer form a threat!

Wang Mo's eyes flickered, looking at the purple gold soul around him, and he groaned slightly: "Murderous immortal power.... Devour...."Wang Mo closed his eyes and called silently in his heart.

At this moment, the majestic immortal power was suddenly devoured by a cloud of dark green light, and the devouring of the murderous immortal power was countless times stronger than Wang Mo's absorption, and the ten purple gold souls around Wang Mo were suddenly shocked at this moment, but when he saw a huge suction, it came out of Wang Mo's body, and then, the ten purple gold rays suddenly became several times thicker, and more immortal power surged in an instant.

This is a change, from the beginning of the purple gold soul forcibly instilling immortal power, to now Wang Mo taking the initiative to devour it, this change suddenly made the old man's eyes glare.

The muscles on his face twitched a few times, revealing a look of shock: "Murderous aura?? This is a murderous immortal power?"

Wang Mo's whole body surged with rich immortal power, and gradually, a trace of crystal light emanated from his body, forming silk threads, wrapping his whole body, and in a few moments, a huge crystal jade cocoon appeared.

Wang Mo sat cross-legged in the jade cocoon, the immortal power absorbed in his body was frantically devoured by the murderous immortal power, and those dense immortal powers were churning rapidly, and each time they were frantically devoured by the murderous immortal power in the rapidity, and then transformed into a part of the murderous immortal power......

Wang Mo is not an insatiable person, at this moment, he is sitting in the crystal jade cocoon, his eyes are slightly closed, and he has stopped absorbing.

The old man hurriedly waved the three-zhang banner with his right hand, and the ten purple gold souls immediately flew into the banner and disappeared......

After a while, the old man looked at Wang Mo who was sitting in the crystal jade cocoon, and was silent for a while before muttering: "Master, with the current young master, the day you come back... I'm afraid it's closer......"