It's just that the middle-aged man never thought that although Wang Mo was not in the realm of great power, he came here not because he was caught up in the suction, but stepped on his own, without the slightest panic and dazedness.

His supernatural powers, the moment they fell on the other party, were all frantically refracted back, and all of them fell on him, causing him to immediately spurt blood, his body rolled upside down, and his scalp was numb under the shock, and his soul was scattered.

He shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and without thinking about retreating, he galloped into the distance, and at this moment, seeing Wang Mo looking at him with a murderous gaze, the middle-aged man's heart roared, his face was instantly pale and bloodless, he gritted his teeth in retreat, changed direction and hurried towards the mist below.

This middle-aged man's reaction was also extremely fast, obviously he was also a battle-hardened person, he faintly saw Wang Mo's strength, and knew that even if he retreated quickly, he would not be able to avoid the killing, so he desperately sank down, wanting to rush into the mysterious mist.

If you enter the fog, you may die, but if you don't go in, you will definitely die, which is an easy, but equally difficult choice.

Wang Mo's figure was like a rainbow in his steps, and he went straight to the middle-aged immortal with a roar, this person was sinking now, and after seeing Wang Mo approaching so quickly, his eyes showed madness, and his right hand slapped on his chest, directly spurting out a mouthful of immortal blood, and with the help of blood, he launched a blood escape technique that caused great damage to himself, making his speed increase rapidly, and he rushed to the mist below, and he was about to enter the mist.

"It's a character, too!" The other party's quick analysis and decisive behavior revealed all his wit and reaction as a member of the Three Tribulations of Immortals, but he sneaked up on someone who shouldn't have been attacked, and what he had to face now was that Wang Mo did not expose the flow of the gods prematurely, nor did he use the blood sword to kill the other party before he did, these means, Wang Mo naturally would not be easily exposed.

Wang Mo raised his right hand in the middle of the journey, and suddenly fell towards the middle-aged immortal who was about to sink into the mist, the heaven and the earth roared, and the rumbling loud sound attracted the attention of most of the immortals around.

But seeing an illusory palm print, the vast illusion, at an unimaginable speed, went straight to the middle-aged immortal.

In the middle of the blood escape, this middle-aged immortal suddenly entered the mist, and was about to gallop downward, but immediately felt the surrounding fog tumbling violently, a force comparable to the power of heaven, and suddenly the huge palm print that fell from the sky "boom", as if breaking the heaven and earth, fell directly on the mist.

The mist squirmed rapidly, spreading sharply in all directions, clearly revealing a huge palm mark dented in the mist, and a terrible scream was masked in the roar of the palm print falling!

With the sinking of the palm marks on the mist, under the roaring sound, the palm print seemed to penetrate the fog and directly entered the depths, making the fog reveal a black hole in the shape of a palm print, which was shocking and there was a small blood mist and the damage of the immortal destruction that could not spread, but it was the middle-aged monk who was penetrated by the palm print.

The act of collapsing and dying is a long story, but it is actually very short, raising his hand to kill, leaving the eye-catching palm marks on the mist gradually covered by the surrounding fog, although it dissipates slightly, but that word is in the eyes of most of the surrounding immortals.

Among them, there were many immortals, their eyes flickering, and they didn't seem to be afraid, but they were cautious.

There are even more, looking at Wang Mo's gaze, faintly revealing thoughts, feeling that Wang Mo seems to have a good face, as if he has seen it somewhere, behind a floating platform in the distance, a girl in red, with a timid look in her eyes, it is the woman of the Feng clan who only has one life left, she and the big man of the Absolute Leopard Clan were scattered when they were involved in the ancient curtain, the big man didn't know where he went, but this girl was in the same place with Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's expression was calm, he took a step forward, and quickly approached a floating platform in front of him, the platform was about a thousand zhang in size, and there was a hideous head on it, this head had its eyes open, revealing anger and unwillingness, and above its eyebrows, there was a huge blood hole, and the mark on its eyebrows was dug up by life.

But without looking at the imprint, Wang Mo can feel that this head is a god, and in front of this head, there is a three-zhang banner on the ground, and the banner cloth hangs, without any dance, as if there is no life.

Approaching here, Wang Mo immediately felt the bursts of repulsive power coming from the platform, as if there was a protective force permeating the air, preventing anyone from stepping in.

When he was observing, Wang Mo's expression suddenly moved, and he turned to look at the sky suddenly, but he saw the light flickering above the sky, and another person was involved and teleported over, after experiencing the failure of the sneak attack on Wang Mo, and seeing with his own eyes that after the sneak attacker was killed, the more than ten immortals in the sky were already frightened, and they did not dare to make a sneak attack.

It was a woman dressed in white, with black hair draped over her shoulders and hip-length stretches, her face was unbelievably beautiful, but it contained coldness.

Her appearance made Wang Mo's pupils shrink, and the appearance of this woman was very similar to the middle-aged scribe he had seen outside the crack before.

The woman in white also saw Wang Mo, the eyes of the two, in the staggered moment, in this ancient tomb, the sudden change in the dim sky suddenly came with a muffled roar, from far and near, like a roar and roar, rumbling all over the eight directions, the earth composed of the mist below, even more violently tumbling, as if there were countless evil dragons swimming in it, rolling the mist like angry waves.

The whole world, at this moment, was like a secret room with a window opened due to an accident, but suddenly the window was closed, and no wind blew in, and it became suffocating.

The star worm, the crack in the mist, was even more in this instant, rapidly retracted, and finally healed completely, and disappeared, only the fog was still permeating the surroundings, like eternity.

The ancient cemetery, closed at the same time as the crack dissipated, where Wang Mo was in the cemetery, he immediately had an extremely strong sense of crisis burst out from his mind, but when he saw the tumbling mist below, suddenly there was a rotating fog pillar of ten zhang in size rising into the sky, and an immortal couldn't dodge, and was directly enveloped by this mist, and died quickly in the scream, and the number mark in the center of his eyebrows turned into a flickering rune, floating to the side.

This sudden change made hundreds of immortals around him in an uproar, and at this moment, the platforms with their heads floating in mid-air, some of the protective power that could not be opened around them, suddenly dissipated The protective power on a total of ninety-nine platforms disappeared, and at the same time, dozens of pillars of mist below rushed out, and all the immortals who were touched by it ,-- all died miserably, and the number mark in the center of the eyebrows flew out, turning into words floating in the air.

Under Wang Mo's body, there was also a pillar of fog roaring up, its speed was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was less than ten zhang close to Wang Mo, Wang Mo did not think about it, and took a step forward at the moment when the pillar of fog bombarded, and directly stepped on the platform that had lost its protective power and could not prevent it from entering.

The moment his feet stepped on this platform, the pillar of fog stuck to the edge of the platform and roared straight into the sky, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Mo.

Smart people, Wang Mo is not the only one, when Wang Mo stepped into the platform to dodge the fog pillar, many immortals shook their bodies, scrambling to go straight to the most ** platform away from them.

But there are only ninety-nine platforms without protection, and the protection above the rest has not dissipated, so that the hundreds of immortals here will inevitably cause multiple people to step on the same platform at the same time.

In the distance, Wang Mo saw with his own eyes that two people stepped into a platform at the same time, and at the moment when the two of them fell and thought they could avoid the fog, under the platform, a thousand feet thick mist burst out from below, and in a blink of an eye, the platform, together with a demon skull above, and these two immortals, all dissipated and disintegrated in that musty air...

It is a force that is enough to destroy all the immortals here, this power is powerful, even if it is a powerful realm, if it is impacted, it will die This scene does not only appear once, under the panic of Fang Cai, there are more than fifty platforms, more than two people appeared at the same time, roaring and shocking, one after another thousands of feet of mist burst out, almost submerging this heaven and earth, making all the immortals who saw this scene shocked!

Wang Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, and without hesitation, he waved his hands, and immediately a wave of qi spread from his body, surrounding the Qianzhang platform where he was, preventing anyone from stepping into But there are still nearly two hundred immortals here, and there are only forty-three platforms left that can be stepped into without protective power, and if you can't grab the platform, you will be killed by more and more blasting mist below.

If you want to live, you must grab it, and you must be fast, otherwise, once you step into the platform at the same time, you will be wiped out along with the platform, and here, around Wang Mo, more than ten immortals with red eyes, crazy straight to Wang Mo rushed to Wang Mo, either alive or dead together.

The sea of fog below roared, the pillar of fog soared into the sky, and the killing machine filled the heaven and earth, this area, the forty-three platforms that could accommodate immortals to step into, each of which had an immortal standing on it.

Anyone who can occupy a platform alone in the first wave, except for a few extremely lucky immortals, the vast majority of them are those who have cultivated to a high level and acted ruthlessly.

There are even five or six people, who are even more scheming, although they did not see the clues of this place in advance, but their cautious character is to let them kill all the immortals who snatch the platform in advance in order to prevent all dangers.

Now that the situation is clear, knowing that only by stepping on the platform alone can they survive, those hundreds of immortals who have no platform to go to are already red-eyed, and in order to survive, even if they are brothers, they seem to have to fight.

Suddenly, these hundreds of immortals frantically went straight to the forty-three platforms!

In the chaos, Wang Mo had no time to check which immortals occupied the remaining forty-two platforms, and under the pinching of his hands, the qi waves surrounded him, forming an aura curtain to stop the more than ten people who were coming from the impact.

Among the more than ten immortals, the one with the highest cultivation is an old man who has reached the four tribulations of the Immortals, and the rest of the immortals have varying degrees of cultivation, but the weakest one is also the appearance of the late stage of Guihaidao.

Although these people's cultivation is not at the top, at this moment, under the crisis of life and death, they have burst out of their full potential, plus there are quite a few people, and they are heading straight to Wang Mo's platform from all directions.

With a loud "boom", the supernatural powers of more than ten immortals fell on the air curtain spread out by Wang Mo, the air curtain vibrated and suddenly distorted, and the more than ten immortals were even more crazy to unfold all available techniques, and even took out magic weapons!

Everything is a race against time...