This is the second thing that the ancestor of Chaotian put in the storage bag, and it is also the reason why Nakong Jiannan was moved, the reason why Wang Mo returned to Wanluo Gate this time is to borrow treasure from Chaotian, so that he can kill Xiang Kunlun, Wang Mo is a person with an extreme personality, if Xiang Kunlun does not die, I am afraid that it will affect Wang Mo's Dao heart, once this influence gradually sprouts, I am afraid that Wang Mo will not be able to contact the second stage mentioned by Shennong in this life......

It's just that this banner is not the main flag, the real main flag is by the side of the Chaos Heaven Ancestor at the moment, and he is in retreat with him.

The banner in front of me is a transfiguration of the branch flag, which has one-third of the power of the main flag, and at the same time, it can only be used twice! After two times, it will dissipate into the heavens and the earth.

Even so, the value of this banner is incalculable, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, as soon as he grasped this flag, the moment he touched the soul flag, he was immediately shocked, and actually extended out of his body into the soul flag, and suddenly, a feeling as if he was in the hell of Shura.

As far as the eye could see, there were endless and incalculable sea of souls, roaring overwhelmingly and drowning him.

Bursts of screams and all kinds of painful sounds, like a powerful attack, suddenly impacted, falling on Wang Mo, and he suddenly had a feeling of being hit by hundreds of millions of souls.

With the strength of his body, there was an immediate sense of separation of flesh and bone in this invisible attack, but what shocked him even more was that the immortal spirit actually showed signs of collapse.

A single blow made him unable to resist.

Holding the right hand of this flag, trembling slightly, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with bright light, and he immediately tightened his mind and operated the method of trapping the gods in the jade slip that he had given from the chaos at the beginning.

One billion soul flags are the first treasure of the Ten Thousand Soul Gate, and even on the entire immortal capital, this banner can steadily overwhelm most of the magic weapons and become a top-level existence.

The technique of trapping the gods was running in Wang Mo's body, and in a few moments, in the soul sea inside the soul flag, Wang Mo's immortal spirit immediately dispersed bursts of yin and yang murderous aura, and under this light, all the souls that rushed forward scattered with screams.

In that soul, there were twelve purple gold souls, slowly floating around Wang Mo's immortal souls, and on these souls, bursts of powerful soul power were emanated, facing Wang Mo, these twelve purple gold souls, bowed down deeply!!

Wang Mo's immortal soul exudes golden rays, this golden rays are the unique light of the magic power of the trapped gods, and the twelve purple gold souls are the twelve astonishing periods when the Wan Soul Gate has been willing to sacrifice its soul before death for countless years.

There are these twelve terrifying souls, and there are hundreds of dead door souls, and the Jingmen souls are even more numerous.

With the worship of the purple gold soul, all the souls in the entire soul banner quieted down, and then, one after another, the soul power emanated from all the souls. Turning into black rays of light, they rushed out in an extremely fast instant, condensing in front of Wang Mo's body.

Black rays flew endlessly from all directions, and in the end, the twelve purple gold souls also turned into black rays and poured in, forming an illusory soul banner more than three feet high, which suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mo Immortal.

Everything Wang Mo saw at the moment was happening within the soul flag, and the banner in front of him was the soul in the flag, and if he controlled this thing, he could truly control a billion soul flags.

Wang Mo Xianluo moved, stretched out his hand and grasped the flag, and suddenly, he felt his body shake, and the immortal immediately returned to his body.

At the top of the main peak of Wanluo Gate, Wang Mo opened his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him, but he could clearly feel that among the immortals, there was a purple gold soul flag, which was constantly being practiced by the immortals.

"Xiang Kunlun, you are in a catastrophe!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, his body moved, and he disappeared into the Wanluo Gate... After Wang Molin left, a sigh came from the blood ring behind the nine golden rings.

In the teleportation array, Wang Mo's figure flashed, opened the teleportation, and disappeared into the Wanluo Gate......

At this time, the Snow Giant Clan was empty, and those surviving immortals had already moved to the Ghost Imperial City under Xiang Kunlun's order, and Xiang Kunlun, who was originally discussing in the Ghost Imperial City, hurried back to the Snow Giant Clan after receiving the signal from the masked man, and at this moment, Xiang Kunlun was sitting on an iceberg so calmly, quietly waiting for Wang Mo's arrival......

At this moment, Wang Mo appeared outside the boundary of the Snow Giant Clan, he did not rush to enter the Snow Giant Clan immediately, but in a hidden valley at the border, he slowly constructed a formation with various formation materials in the storage bag.

The only function of this formation is positioning.

This is the method that Wang Mo thought of to deal with Xiang Kunlun Xueju's secret method, through this formation, even if he is teleported out by the other party, he will not lose his way, and he can be positioned at the moment when he is teleported out.

It's like he tied a rope to his body, even if he was teleported away, with the traction of this rope, he would not teleport too far, and he could sense the direction back by remote.

This formation is the jade slip engraved by the ancestor of Wanlumen Chaotian, and under Wang Mo's research, he added some of his own formation techniques, making this formation more exquisite.

It took Wang Mo three months to completely lay down this formation, the structure was complete, and he did not hesitate to put a piece of immortal crystal in it as the energy source to open, and then arranged countless formations and seals around it to play a protective role.

After doing this, Wang Mo looked up at the location of the Snow Giant Clan, his eyes flickered, revealing a burst of coldness, and his figure moved, disappearing in place... When he appeared, he was already in the center of the Snow Giant Clan, and with a sweep of his immortal sense, he immediately swept through most of the Snow Giant Clan.

"Xiang Kunlun, get out!" Wang Mo sent out an immortal thought, and this immortal thought spread overwhelmingly, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was noticed by Xiang Kunlun......

Wang Mo's voice echoed throughout the Snow Giant Clan, and at this moment, on a snowfield in the southeast of the Snow Giant Clan, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

The person meditated cross-legged, breathing in and breathing, and the whole person looked dignified and angular.

At this time, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked directly into the distance.Shaoqing, his eyes were cold, and he said to himself: "Senior Wang Mo, you are finally here, no matter whether the Snow Ju clan is done by you or not, the old man will make you disappear completely today......

"Xiang Kunlun, get out!" Wang Mo shouted again, and then the right * light appeared, and a punch slammed out.

"Bang!"

Under this punch, the snow field of the Snow Giant Clan immediately collapsed and turned into a little snow foam, but a green shadow flashed out of it and appeared in mid-air.

"Wang Mo !!" this person is middle-aged, but his eyes show the vicissitudes of life that do not match his age, staring at Wang Mo at this moment, and shouting: "The old man has been waiting for you for a long time!! today the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces to sacrifice tens of thousands of people of my Xueju clan......" As he spoke, he stepped on his footsteps, approaching Wang Mo like lightning, and his right fist suddenly waved out.

Wang Mo smiled coldly, and secretly said that this person really succeeded in taking the relinquishment, and immediately advanced instead of retreating, and the thunder of his right fist struck out, bombarding Xiang Kunlun together.

"Bang"

The ice and snow were everywhere, stirring up countless snow blocks on the ground like a whirlwind, and Xiang Kunlun's body immediately retreated a few feet, cracks appeared in the bones of his right fist, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

Wang Mo's body took a few steps back, his fists trembled slightly, and he could feel a huge chill rushing into his body, tearing wildly, but he was immediately suppressed and dissolved by the murderous immortal power.

"The Ice Body Technique of the Snow Giant Clan is really mysterious!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he moved forward again and rushed out.

Xiang Kunlun was shocked in his heart, the strength of his physical body was also extremely terrifying, this was the ice and snow talent of the Snow Giant Clan, and he was not even afraid of some magic weapons.

But at this moment, the punch he made with Wang Mo make the hardest ice bone of his body crack, which made him not be surprised.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing!" Xiang Kunlun stepped back, his face was gloomy, but Wang Mo's speed was too fast, and with a punch, an aura similar to a trap was formed around him, and countless thunderbolts and lightning voids were conjured up, like thunder lines full of toughness, bound towards his body.

Xiang Kunlun's eyes flashed, and he shouted, and as soon as his body moved, his aura and thunder line immediately collapsed, and at the same time, his body jumped, and his right foot kicked sideways, hitting Wang Mo's fist again.

"Boom"

There was another sound that shocked the heavens and the earth, and the voice that spread throughout the entire Snow Giant clan came out, Xiang Kunlun's face was slightly red, and his body galloped back with his strength.

There was a tingling pain in Wang Mo's right fist, and his body retreated a few feet before stopping, staring at Xiang Kunlun, taking a deep breath, his body moved, and rushed again.

Xiang Kunlun roared, his body immediately became larger, turning into an ice and snow giant about a hundred feet high, he didn't say a word and called the immortal power in his body, and suddenly an ice light suddenly spread out in his body, and the degree of condensation of his immortal power was far from being comparable to that of Granny Snowflake, after all, Xiang Kunlun completely relied on himself, cultivating step by step to the realm of death.

"Wang Mo... Today, I'll let you see the real strength of the old man..."Xiang Kunlun shouted, the ice light all over his body was even stronger, exuding dazzling light, and his cultivation was even more wild... It didn't stop until the first time I entered the door......

At the same time, his body moved, and as soon as he moved, the sky suddenly heard a sound of collapse, and in the void around him, countless spaces immediately shattered, and a large amount of silent cold wind blew out, immediately sweeping towards the earth.

A punch was swung out, with an endless stream of ice, and there was a trace of divine power in it.

With the power of one punch, the entire snow field of the Snow Giant Clan immediately collapsed and collapsed, turning into countless snow foam and scattering in all directions.

"Wang Mo, suffer death!" Xiang Kunlun was also helpless in his heart, his cultivation soared because he cast the small secret technique of the Snow Giant Clan to forcibly improve, once he used the secret technique with the body that he had taken away now, then this body that had just been completely fused could no longer be used, and he had to find another body.

Otherwise, this physical body was impacted by divine power, and unless he cultivated to reach the top of the Astonishing Palace, he would not be able to fuse such a body.