The terrible scream was hidden under the sound of the rumbling storm, and I saw that in the mist, the right shoulder of the Absolute Leopard Clan, the girl who was originally hidden and ready to calculate Wang Mo, was forced out alive!

The ancient cemetery mist, no matter what kind of cultivation, has to be tested, even the realm of great power, not to mention this mere feudal woman!

As soon as his figure appeared, he immediately trembled violently, his whole body withered rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely corroded by the mist, and became a red face and dry bones!

But in this mist, this woman died again!

But at the moment of its death, the dry bones did not dissipate, but emitted bursts of gray light from it, and in the blink of an eye, flesh and blood grew strangely, just in an instant, the dead girl was reborn again!

There was an unconcealable fear in her eyes, in a short period of time, she was first killed by Wang Mo Calculation, and she was still rejoicing, but as soon as she was hit by this mist, she suddenly died without the slightest resistance.

Seal the three lives, so far the second death!

But all this is not the source of her fear, what she is afraid of at the moment is that although she is reborn and has her last life, she is in this fog!!

This fog is invisible to kill, even if she is reborn, if she is hit by the fog again, the consequences... It will be real death!!

Almost at the moment of rebirth, the girl immediately retreated with a pale face, wanting to leave the mist, but the speed of the mist, how could she compare!

As soon as her body reappeared, before she could retreat far, suddenly the mist poured into her body frantically, and the girl's eyes showed despair, her clan was almost comparable to the immortal body, but now, the fear of death was monstrous!

All this happened between lightning and flint, the speed was incredible, the girl was shrouded in the fog again, she was already desperate, but the mist was in her body as soon as she turned, and she left suddenly, not only did she not die, but there was a vitality in her body, pouring into the center of her eyebrows, forming a digital mark!

In this short moment, the girl experienced life and death, sweat wet her clothes, and before she came back to her senses, there was suddenly a suction force enveloping her body, and she couldn't struggle in shock, and was directly inhaled into the depths of the mist.

And the big man of the Absolute Leopard Clan, took a step forward to this woman and inhaled into the depths of the mist!

This scene was clearly seen by Wang Mo, his eyes flashed, and the picture of the girl's death and rebirth shocked his heart!

"I killed her once before, and this weird mist killed her again, but she didn't even die! It's too tough!"

"But looking at her last expression, it doesn't seem to be a fake, but that desperate gaze reveals her heart, this woman, if she dies again, it will never be possible to live again!" Wang Mo was observant and scheming, and it was not difficult for him to analyze this matter.

What really puzzled him was his state at the moment, he was rushed by the mist, but after the mist entered the body, it did not form a digital mark in the center of his eyebrows, but turned into a strange force, which was instantly absorbed by the stars in his eyebrows.

It's just that in this strange power, there is too much dead air, and there is even more resentment, after Wang Mo absorbed it, tyranny suddenly grew in his body, as if it had turned into a violent breath, booming in his brain.

If it weren't for the fact that he suppressed it quickly and immediately stopped absorbing it, he would immediately be disturbed by that breath, but even so, after dispersing this violent strange power, he had an unprecedented clarity in his mind, and this feeling was extremely obvious, as if he had traveled through the two seasons of summer and winter.

There was no number mark in the center of his eyebrows, so that he was not pulled by the suction, and in the mist, Wang Mo's eyes flickered, and his mind continued to analyze.

Gradually, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply as he remembered the number and the direction he had been in.

"That number is incomprehensible to outsiders, but it is clearly the ancient text! Here, it is the direction in which the treasure hunter said that it left the ancient cemetery!" Wang Mo was shocked, his eyes flashed, he turned around sharply, staring straight into the depths of the mist, the direction that sucked away the big man and the girl of the Absolute Leopard Clan.

"No wonder I don't have the sign of the ancient word on my eyebrows... No wonder the mist entered me and turned into a strange force... The number of the big man's eyebrows is fourteen, and the woman's eyebrows are twenty-nine..."Wang Mo licked his lips and groaned.

"This place is full of dangers, and the ancient cemetery is even more dangerous... Go, or not go!"

After three breaths, Wang Mo's eyes showed decisiveness, his character is like this, wealth and danger are sought! If he gives up entering the ancient cemetery and wants to encounter it again, I don't know what year and month it will take, or even his life, I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity!

With a flash of his eyes, Wang Mo's expression was indifferent, revealing caution, and he galloped straight into the depths of the mist.

The more dangerous it is, the more it represents the existence of chance and creation!

"Ancient cemetery, let Wang go and see what kind of terrifying and creational existence exists! As a killing god, entering here will definitely be more beneficial than others!"

Wang Mo's body was like a swimming fish, and in the process of hurrying forward, he decisively gave up absorbing this mist full of death and resentment, although this mist could strengthen his divine power, but Wang Mo knew that once he absorbed it, he was afraid that his sanity would not belong to him, but would be manipulated by that death and resentment, and become a living dead!

Wang Mo's speed is getting faster and faster, but his expression is more cautious, although he is not cautious, but it is about the same, in his life, it is by relying on this caution that he has survived life and death crises again and again.

If you say that you are reckless, you can only calculate the person who is suspected of being the elder venerable, this matter is a crazy idea of him, there is no clue to this idea, to be precise, it is after talking with a generation of fire phoenixes, it suddenly breeds.

And in his heart, he also gave birth to a lot of natural thoughts and reasons for this matter, and even integrated it into the soul of the human emperor to deduce and calculate, and even made up his mind that once there was really a Changzun retreat there, if he recovered from his serious injuries slightly, he would immediately escape back to the formation with that jade slip.

All of this seems to be his own thoughts, and they appear naturally.

However, after escaping from the Holy Land of the Fire Crow Clan, when Wang Mo began to wonder if the middle-aged man was Changzun, a terrible doubt appeared in his mind... This doubt made his body chill!

"Why did I do such a crazy thing, and raise such crazy thoughts..."It's just that as soon as this doubt appeared, it immediately dissipated in his mind, and it seemed that naturally, something else disturbed, making him almost forget that when he doubted the identity of Changzun, such a doubt had arisen.

But at this moment, after entering this mist, his mind suddenly became clear, as if the inside and outside of this fog were two heaven and earth, and there was a power that came to Wang Mo at some point in the underworld, and after he entered this mist, it was blocked alive!

The disappearance of this dark power made Wang Mo's dissipated doubts rise again, but they became thicker and thicker, and in just a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Turning his head suddenly, Wang Mo stared at the tumbling mist behind him, his gaze seemed to be able to pass through the endless, through the mist, and see the calm stars.

After a long time, Wang Mo retracted his gaze, his eyes showed a trace of fear, this feeling, he had never had in his life, the more he recalled the scene after he came to the stars, the more Wang Mo felt as if there was a force to control himself in the dark.

After a moment of silence, the fear in Wang Mo's eyes was replaced by a cold light, and he pondered carefully for a long time, making sure that the matter of entering the ancient cemetery was decided by him after analyzing it himself, not after the appearance of the underworld, he turned around and went straight to the depths of the mist.

His speed became faster and faster, almost turning into a long rainbow, and as he continued to approach the depths of the mist, he saw a struggle of immortals, swept sideways by the suction, whistling past him.

These people, all of them have numbers on their eyebrows!

"Thirty-seven, forty-five, seventy-one..."Wang Mo gradually approached the deepest part of the fog in silence, and saw a hideous crack in the fog from a distance!

The world in the crack, there was no mist, but there were bursts of distortion, but despite this, Wang Mo could still see at a glance that on the floating gravel inside, there was a hideous head!!

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he was about to step into the crack, but at this moment, suddenly the fog around him roared, and Wang Mo turned his head suddenly, but his eyes shrank.

I saw that in the fog rolling behind him, the roar continued, but from within, slowly walked out of a person, this person was a middle-aged scribe, but his appearance was extremely handsome, faintly like a woman!

His body was surrounded by nine strange statues, this statue had no hair, or angry, or happy, or sad and so on nine expressions, each statue had a different expression, they surrounded this woman-like scribe, emitting bursts of pale yellow light, raw from the mist, so that the scribe came here!

He saw Wang Mo, his tired face showed a look of surprise, Wang Mo's expression was as usual, but there were big waves in his heart, he clearly knew the power of this mist, but the person in front of him actually walked here, without opening his mouth, Wang Mo turned around and stepped directly towards the crack, about to enter the ancient cemetery!

"This fairy friend, can you help?" a very nice feminine voice came from the scribe's mouth.

Inside the stars, in a boundless starry sky, there is a huge palace floating, and this starry sky seems to be hidden in the stars, and no one can find it.

In the palace, it was slightly dim, only a few candles, burning in the light and dark, making a slight crackling sound.

By the light of the fire, you can faintly see that on the ground of this palace, there is a well, and there is water in the well, and the water surface is like a mirror. Refracted three candle flames, it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

A figure whose whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and who could not see the slightest physiognomy, stood silently by the well, looking at the water, in addition to the three candles that were reflected, there was also a figure.

This figure is impressively - Wang Mo!