Wang Mo also raised his head at this time, he looked at the huge black sword in front of him, the surface of the ancient black sword seemed to have scarlet cracks emerging at this moment, those cracks seemed to be the mouth of a demon, constantly spitting out amazing and terrifying fierce power, and the current ancient black sword obviously revealed its most hideous side.

Wang Mo's body moved, and he directly appeared on the top of the ancient black sword......

"Cousin.. This person has murderous powers... You have to be careful..."

"What a cunning boy... With the ferocious power of this murder weapon... to cover up his murderous immortal power..."

Feeling the old voice in his head, Nalan Tang frowned slightly, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Master... I have to kill him today!!"

Hearing this, the old voice first sighed slightly, and then said, "That's it.. That's it.. At the critical moment, I wish you another hand.. But I'm afraid it won't last long!"

At this time, Wang Mo stepped on a huge black sword, his eyes, one scarlet, one thunder flashed, and the green thunder light was wrapped around the surface of his body.

An indescribable sense of oppression slowly spread, and that kind of oppression is even stronger than the current Nalan Hall!

At this time, Wang Mo was like a killing god, with awe-inspiring killing intent, shocking the audience......

Wang Mo stepped on the huge ancient black sword, and the ferocious power swept the heavens and the earth, and the sense of oppression that erupted in an instant made the audience take their breath.

Everyone raised their heads at this time to look at Wang Mo's slender and upright figure, that cold face, at this time full of coldness and slaughter, his scarlet and flashing thunderous eyes looked faintly at the gloomy face of Nalan Hall in the distance, and said calmly: "Today... You will die!"

Nalan Tang's eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "It seems that in Solomon, I have a little more hands, but I have sent you a creation." ”

Judging from the situation in front of him, Wang Mo obviously gained a great opportunity when he was trapped in the immortal power vortex, which allowed him to grow his strength by leaps and bounds, directly reaching the cultivation of the late stage of the Sixth Palace, and now he even has such a strong combat power, which has completely reached the same level as him.

When Wang Mo heard this, he was noncommittal, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"However, you did not disappoint me, otherwise my jealousy of you would have become a joke. Nalan Tang's palm slowly clenched, only to see the blood light condensed, and a gorgeous blood light spear flashed out, this holy spear was quite peculiar, on its gun body, there was actually a blood-colored python stretched out, surrounding the body of the spear.

The majestic and blazing blood light spread in circles, and that kind of fluctuation was extremely powerful.

Everyone is staring at the sky, their eyes are faintly hot and expectant, the two in front of them are probably standing at the peak of the younger generation of all their sects, their battle must be the battle for the top of the list, and this will also be the most dazzling battle in the battle of immortals.

"Hum!" Under the convergence of those countless lines of sight, Nalan Tang's palm holding the spear became more and more forceful, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.

But at the moment when he disappeared, Wang Mo also threw a punch without hesitation, directly hitting the void in front of him.

Bang.

The green thunder light rushed wildly, and the majestic immortal power gathered the thunder light, roaring out like a wolf, mixed with a terrifying power that was enough to blast a Dumen master into slag with a single punch.

In the void space, a fierce spear suddenly tore out, blood and light surged, the domineering and blazing, so that the space was a little distorted, the spear swept over, the sharp tip of the spear was already as fast as lightning and the thunder-wrapped fist was hard together.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded... A terrifying wind swept out from the fists and guns, and visible fluctuations spread out layer by layer.

Wang Mo's body didn't move at all, he looked ahead, the void there was a little distorted, and Nalan Tang's figure was not revealed, only the spear seemed to penetrate the space.

"Is there any point in this kind of senseless temptation?" Wang Mo's face was expressionless, and then he threw a fierce punch, and that punch was like a thunderbolt across the sky, and it slammed into the void at an indescribable speed.

Bang!

In the void, the thunder exploded, and a figure was directly shocked and flew out, and the soles of his feet stepped on the sky for more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure, and everyone looked at it, it was Nalan Tang who was holding a spear and had a somewhat gloomy face.

Nalan Tang's eyes were cold, and a cold snort came out of his mouth, but in that eye, it was finally completely solemn, his hands suddenly sealed, only to see that in the distorted space behind him, the blood-colored immortal power burst out with a thousand feet of light, and then the blood-colored halo roared wildly, and countless blood lights erupted.

"Humph!"

With the cold drink of Nalan Hall, I saw that the blood light began to condense, and finally turned into hundreds of blood light figures, those figures could not see their faces clearly, and the surface of each blood light figure was emitted with powerful immortal power fluctuations, and that kind of fluctuation was not weaker than the master who crossed the Dumen Nine Palaces.

Around the golden battle platform, countless disciples are secretly smacking their tongues, this Nalan Hall is really amazing, and it is simply a matter of sprinkling beans into soldiers, just this hand reveals the gap between the Jingmen Realm and the Dumen Realm, which is not something that can be made up by any means at all......

In the sky, Elder Shimen's eyes twitched slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "Demon Jian Six Uniques?" and then shook his head violently: "Impossible... Impossible..."The fearless monk kept shaking his head, and Sima Wei on the side looked disgusted......

"Kill!" Nalan Tang's eyes were indifferent, and the spear in his hand shook violently, only to see those bloody figures suddenly roaring out, directly forming a formation, and surrounded Wang Mo in a mighty way.

Whew!

The blood-light figures all clenched the blood-light spear in their hands and shot at Wang Mo.

"Get out of here!" Wang Mo's eyes were also cold, he stomped on the soles of his feet, only to see that in the dark green thunder around him, there were also countless thunder whips swept out, slamming into those bloody figures.

However, when the two were about to collide, the corners of Nalan Tang's mouth were hooked up with a cold smile, and the printing method changed......

Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering explosion sounded, only to see those blood-light figures suddenly explode, and suddenly formed a terrifying plasma storm, which instantly enveloped Wang Mo, that kind of plasma storm, about a thousand feet huge, and the golden platform below was shattered into huge cracks at this time.

This kind of terrifying battle has seen countless people change color, and this level of confrontation has rarely occurred in the previous battles of immortals.

The plasma storm was raging wildly, and everyone was looking closely at the storm, being hit by such a terrible attack, thinking that even Wang Mo at this time would be a little choking, right?

The plasma storm finally weakened gradually, staring at it without blinking, and then, there were suppressed exclamations one after another, and in the sky, Nalan Tang's pupils also shrank slightly.

The storm dissipated, and in the sky, there was still a figure standing in the sky, it was Wang Mo.

At this time, his upper clothes were shattered, on the surface of his body, there was a slow flow of thunder pulp, and on his chest, eleven thunder patterns flashed with a faint light, and the sound of thunder continued to come out of his body.

"What a terrible body," someone said with a saliva, trembling.

In the sky, Wang Mo* wore his upper body, his skin was as bright as jade, although his slender body did not look so strong and majestic, but it was that slightly thin body, but at this time, it gave people a sense of unshakability even if the sky fell apart, but it did not move.

Wang Mo's eyes have now become bright, even the powerful murderous immortal power in his body can't suppress the power of the violent thunder, his palms are slowly clenched, and the thunder eyes are indifferently looking at Nalan Hall, like a god looking down on ants.

"If that's all your attacks can do, then replace me. Wang Mo's voice, although gentle, was accompanied by thunder, accompanied by the fall of his every word, rumbling in the heavens and the earth, making the aura of heaven and earth turbulent.

Bang.

When Wang Mo's last word fell, someone suddenly felt that the sky and the earth had become much darker, and he looked up suddenly, and he was shocked to see that above the sky, I don't know when there were layers of ink-colored thunderclouds pouring out, those thunderclouds covered a radius of thousands of zhang, and the black thunderclouds made people dare not even breathe in the atmosphere.

And within that thundercloud, the green lightning squirmed like a dragon, unleashing a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The thunderclouds wriggled, and suddenly a huge thunder pierced through the clouds and descended suddenly, but this thunder did not fall towards Nalan Hall, but directly slammed down on Wang Mo.

Bang!

The majestic thunder bombarded Wang Mo's body heavily, but there was no thunder overflowing, but it was directly absorbed by Wang Mo's body.

Snort.

The fluctuations that emanated from Wang Mo's body became more and more terrifying.

A pair of eyes flashing with thunder locked on Nalan Hall, the sound of rumbling resounded through the heavens and the earth, Wang Mo stepped out, and in the next moment, he had appeared above Nalan Hall like a ghost, and then punched out, this punch, surrounded by green thunder, but there was no fancy, just pure and violent power.

At this moment, the sky was full of thunder and thunder, and a punch was blasted, and the space was shattered.

This punch instantly made Dena Lantang's complexion change drastically, and even the expressions of the sect masters in the sky became extremely solemn, Wang Mo's punch, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to block it......