During the flight, Wang Mo put his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, and when he tried, he immediately sighed, the other party didn't know what formation to put down, not only the spatial crack could not be torn apart, but the teleportation could not be carried out.

This formation is wonderful, in fact, not only Wang Mo can't teleport, but even Xiang Kunlun and the white-haired old Ou who put down the formation can't teleport here.

"How could Li Simiao die?" Wang Mo's eyes showed a trace of hatred, and a trace of doubt also appeared.

However, at this moment, the elder of the Snow Ju clan chased after Kunlun, his figure was like lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Wang Mo and said coldly: "You can't run away, the old man will send you back to the west!"

This person's right hand was raised, his thumb was pressed down, and immediately, a strong force emerged from it, and before it was close to Wang Mo's body, an extreme bloodthirsty mystery roared.

Wang Mo's mystery of life and death immediately emerged, but in the face of the mystery of a Death Gate Eight Palace Immortal, he was obviously unable to resist, and in an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and the immortal spirit was frustrated again.

Wang Mo's body fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

On his face, there were rattan-like marks, these marks flickered, and every time they flickered, Wang Mo's body would weaken a little, and the immortal spirit would gradually dissipate.

In the next second, Xiang Kunlun pointed a little forward, just about to end Wang Mo's life.

However, at this moment, a thunderclap suddenly came from the sky, and immediately after, a huge crack was suddenly torn out of the sky, and a huge thunder shadow fell from the sky.

"If it weren't for the fact that this king knew where this array was, it would be really difficult to get in!" a cold snort came from the thunder shadow.

I saw a middle-aged man in a silver robe, slowly appearing, his eyes flashed, staring at the three people on the ground, after seeing the white-haired old Ou and Xiang Kunlun, the middle-aged man's face sank, and he said lightly: "Wang Mo, you are really idle, why did you cause such a big trouble! I said that you two old immortals, kill a junior who has just entered the door of death, and you are not ashamed?"

"Overlord??" Xiang Kunlun withdrew his right finger, his eyes flashed, staring at the middle-aged man.

This silver-robed man is the head of the three kings of the Human Emperor Kingdom, the overlord

The overlord's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Kunlun and the white-haired old Ou, and finally set his eyes on Wang Mo: "This king wants to take this person away!" Overlord said in a deep voice.

"Overlord..."The white-haired old Ou of the Snow Giant clan was about to speak.

"Shut up, a person who has just broken through the Eighth Palace, or who has been forcibly promoted, is not qualified to talk to this king!"

The white-haired old Ou immediately turned blue and red, and looked at the overlord angrily, since she became the guardian elder of the Snow Giant Clan, she was a supreme figure in the Snow Giant Clan, even if she was an immortal of the same level of cultivation in the Ghost Emperor, no one spoke to her like this.

The overlord snorted lightly and looked at Xiang Kunlun.

Xiang Kunlun's eyes were gloomy, staring at the overlord, he was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "No, this person must die to kill the patriarch of my clan, and he also has to be sacrificed!!"

The overlord's eyes sank, he snorted lightly, and his body flickered, flying towards where Wang Mo was.

The white-haired old Ou immediately stepped forward, patted the storage bag, and took out a bronze utensil, about to stop it.

The overlord shouted: "Noise!!" A force like heavenly power spread out from his body frantically, and the white-haired old Ou's face changed, and his steps involuntarily retreated.

Xiang Kunlun's right fist suddenly swung, and in the rumbling sound, a black vortex immediately appeared, approaching the overlord in an instant.

The overlord pinched the trick with his right hand, slapped the storage bag, and a fine light flashed, and the next second it was a little towards the void in mid-air, and suddenly, the golden light appeared, and a pure gold puppet immediately flew out and rushed towards Xiang Kunlun.

Taking this opportunity, the overlord grabbed it with his left hand, and Wang Mo's body was immediately grabbed by him, Wang Mo was extremely weak at this time, his eyes were closed, and his face was like ashes.

Without saying a word, the overlord turned around and flew towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the crack, and was about to leave.

The white-haired old Ou's face was cloudy, and he hesitated for a moment and did not make a move.

Xiang Kunlun is not, on the surface, he killed Wang Mo under the banner of avenging Li Simiao, but in fact, he fell in love with Wang Mo's murderous immortal power, his mystery is bloodthirsty, Wang Mo's murderous immortal power can just let him have a further epiphany, a few years ago, when Gu Ren found Xiang Kunlun, he focused on Wang Mo's murderous immortal power.......

At this moment, seeing that Wang Mo was taken away, he shouted at Kunlun, and his body immediately made a crackling sound, and his body turned into dozens of zhang high almost instantly, covered with frost, and an ice axe appeared in his hand.

A huge cold light came out in an instant, and the overlord's face changed, he had long known that the Snow Ju clan was difficult, and at this moment, his right hand pinched the trick and slapped forward.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the Overlord's body galloped away and rushed out of the crack

Xiang Kunlun shouted, stepped forward, and after a few steps, walked out of the crack and chased away.

The northwest of the border land, but seeing two rays of light in front of and behind, roaring madly.

As the overlord was running, his face was gloomy, and he scolded: "It's really that this king is afraid of you!" He turned around suddenly, his right hand was hollowed out, and a seal was made, pressed on Wang Mo's forehead, and threw it down, and Wang Mo's body immediately fell into the dense forest on the ground.

The moment he landed, Wang Mo struggled to open his eyes, sat down cross-legged, took out the elixir and swallowed it to meditate and vomit, and resisted the bloodthirsty mystery of Kunlun and the seal of the overlord in his body with all his might.

He had already woken up, knowing that this overlord could come to save him, and he didn't have good intentions, but it was better than dying in it.

Under the step towards Kunlun, he pursued, and with a wave of the ice axe in his hand, it turned into a silver light and flickered, only to hear the sound of "boom", the void in front of the overlord immediately collapsed, and countless cracks appeared.

The overlord scolded, his right hand was a little in the air, and suddenly, three golden rays of light flew out of his storage bag, turning into three pure gold puppets and rushing towards Kunlun.

"Explode me!" the Overlord snorted.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The violent vibration seemed to be earth-shattering, and the three pure gold puppets immediately exploded, and the strong air flow hit Xiang Kunlun's body, and his body was immediately pushed out of the body for several feet.

The overlord's face was cold, his body moved, and he rushed forward, and at the same time, his right hand flipped again, turning into a huge handprint, and suddenly pressed towards Xiang Kunlun.

Xiang Kunlun's face was gloomy, his cultivation was only the Eighth Palace of the Death Gate, if it were not for the supernatural powers and secret treasures of the Snow Ju Clan, otherwise he would never dare to snatch it from the immortals of the Second Palace of the Shocking Gate, but this Wang Mo had too much to do with him, so there was only one fight.

The huge handprint that greeted him contained the monstrous mystery of the astonishing realm, and it was mixed with faint divine power.

Mobilizing divine power is a unique magical power for immortals above the realm of shocking doors, and the immortals of the dead door can comprehend the mysteries, which belongs to a qualitative change!

This handprint of the overlord, although it is just a hand, is not a powerful magic spell, if there is no divine power in it, then the power is ordinary, but now, it contains a trace of divine power, and it is immediately different.

Even if it was just a simple fireball technique, if it contained divine power, it would be huge, and the overlord's casual blow immediately shocked Xiang Kunlun's heart.

His eyes flashed, and the immortal power in his body surged, instantly blending into his right hand, his expression was solemn, and the ice axe swung out, bombarding the handprint.

"Boom"

After a huge bang, the earth cracked everywhere, and countless colorful lights appeared in the sky, flickering like rainbows, and energy ripples suddenly scattered in all directions.

A huge mountain peak, under this ripple, suddenly collapsed, turned into flying ash, and became a half-section.

This ripple came quickly, and it dissipated quickly, and it did not spread too widely, after all, with the cultivation of the second palace of the overlord, there was only a trace of divine power used.

Xiang Kunlun's body trembled, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was hideous, and his body rushed down, ignoring the overlord, but rushing towards the forest where the ground had collapsed on a large scale.

"This king is shocked by the second palace, and he can't cure you?" The overlord snorted lightly and rushed forward, and at the same time pointed his right hand to the sky, squeezing out a trace of divine power in his body again, and shouted: "Domineering!!"

With a bang, a pillar of silver light suddenly appeared from the sky and fell through the sky.

"The domineering artistic conception of this king was epiphany after spending a great price and retreating for a hundred years!!" the overlord shouted.

Xiang Kunlun's face sank, and when he raised his head, the pillar of light fell instantly in a rumbling sound, and he roared, and his body immediately grew ten zhang again, like an ice and snow giant, and slammed into the pillar of light with a punch.

There is obviously a qualitative change in the power of urging the Snow God Giant and incarnating the Snow God Giant!!

"Boom"

There was another loud bang, Xiang Kunlun's whole body was filled with light, and it spread in all directions, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again, staring at the overlord.

At this moment, the white-haired old Ou quietly teleported out, and when he appeared, he was already standing in front of Wang Mo meditating, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little in his right hand, about to take the opportunity to kill Wang Mo.

Wang Mo opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes showed a vicious look, he tried to recover just now, but to Kunlun's immortal mystery, formed a powerful seal that could not be broken at all, in this way, the immortal power in his body could not be recovered at all, even if he took the pill, at the moment when the pill melted, it was absorbed by this seal, and it did not have any effect.

At present, the immortal power in his body is inferior to that of the immortals of the Zhishengmen, only barely equivalent to about the middle stage of the Xiumen, and it is still constantly consumed, once the immortal power is gone, he will completely become a mortal who no longer has any mana, and at that time, even a martial arts person among mortals will easily kill himself.

His immortal spirit was even weaker, it could dissipate at any time, and he couldn't even leave his body, and this injury was the most serious one outside of Tuse's siege since he cultivated.

The white-haired old Ou, his eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly clicked......