Chapter 291: Sphere World

Not long after Fang Qinglang and the god left, Wang Mo was just about to appear, but suddenly felt a turbulence of the murderous immortal power in his body, although Wang Mo didn't know why, but cautiously chose to hide in the Shennong Palace, a moment later, a man who looked very similar to the god suddenly appeared here, his face did not fluctuate, but it looked full of murderous aura, after appearing, he looked around suspiciously, his right hand grabbed around at random, and suddenly a spatial crack appeared.

The man's right hand did not stop, and he continued to take out spatial cracks in many places around him, and finally found nothing, and then turned around and disappeared in place

In this dark green world, in most places, there are demonized immortals who are carrying out a detailed search, although this extremely deep is large, but for these demonized immortals, although it is a little troublesome, but one by one it seems to be extremely familiar with this place, even the old poison.

Even the swirling qi waves of the dark green world did not dodge them after they encountered them, and some even ran into the qi waves to look for them.

After searching for it like this, they still found nothing, but these demonized immortals still did not give up, after all, whether they could find this immortal of the first palace with murderous immortal power had a direct connection with their future.

After a little silence, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his right hand stretched out the void and grabbed it, and then he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a burst of green light flashed all over his body, and suddenly his whole person disappeared from the Shennong Palace, and when he appeared, he was already in the position of disappearing at the beginning.

As soon as his body appeared, looking at Guo Xue's storage bag in the palm of his hand, before he could take a closer look, his expression suddenly moved, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, not far in front of him, under the distortion of space, a demonized immortal appeared, he stared at Wang Mo in surprise, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Little guy, finally let the old man find you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Wang Mo with his right hand, Wang Mo's expression was flat, without the slightest panic, he took a step back, slapped out several bright stars, and recited a complex mantra in his mouth.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene was infinitely stretched, to be precise, the distance between Wang Mo and the immortal was stretched in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them from the beginning of dozens of zhang immediately extended to a distance of thousands of miles.

The demonized immortal, the right hand that was grabbed was in the air, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his face was suddenly gloomy, he snorted lightly, shook his right hand, rushed his body in vain, stepped forward, and immediately took thousands of miles, chasing Wang Mo.

Wang Mo sneered, grabbed his right hand in front of him, leaned into the Shennong Palace, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The demonized immortal was stunned again, his eyes flickered, and without saying a word, the immortal consciousness immediately swept away, and the immortal consciousness contacted the companions around him, and immediately passed on the news of the discovery of Wang Mo, and within a few breaths, under their mutual transmission, almost all the demonized immortals in this dark green world rushed to this place.

At the same time, the dozens of demonized immortals who were already searching around unfolded their immortal senses, searched carefully, and soon, they found Wang Mo in a certain location, so they were fast and approached him.

Wang Mo, who was able to barely use the eighth-level earth formation, although there was still a big gap in the face of these immortals, but with the Shennong Palace, he could be said to be hiding at will, no one could find his traces, and even if there was, he couldn't get it out!

Even Fang Qinglang, who appeared later, might not be able to catch him out of the Shennong Palace!

When those demonized immortals found Wang Mo, and unfolded their speed, flying towards him, after the immortals locked on, they were immediately shocked to find that they had lost the trace of the other party again, and the other party seemed to be more familiar with this place than them.

As more and more demonized immortals come to the dark green world, the immortal consciousness they unite together can be described as huge, and it is easy to find Wang Mo between sweeps, but as long as the immortal consciousness is locked, the other party will immediately lose a trace strangely, and after a few back and forth, no matter how they look for it, they can no longer find Wang Mo's trace.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, his right hand tapped his eyebrows, and he calmly stepped into the Shennong Palace, and when he appeared, he was already in another world, that is, outside the dark green world.

Now in front of Wang Lin, it was like a huge sphere world, it couldn't be estimated, the two halves of this sphere were distinct, half was blood-red, and the other half was gray-black.

As soon as his body approached the gray and black place, a gray mist suddenly spread out from it, preventing him from walking forward, and there was an invisible resistance in this mist.

Wang Mo's body flashed, and he continued to rush from the other direction, but no matter where he advanced, that gray mist would suddenly appear, and no matter how he attacked, he would never be able to penetrate this gray mist.

Wang Mo was silent for a while, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, turned out a large handful of elixirs and quickly swallowed it, crossed his knees in mid-air, spit out a little, and then his eyes shot out a fine light, and his hands continued to change the immortal trick in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, several afterimage circles appeared in front of him one by one.

The essence in his eyes became brighter and brighter, his hands changed more and more quickly, and the remnants of the formation in front of him also increased, and after a long time, Wang Mo's hands suddenly stopped, and then he staggered his hands and pressed forward in unison.

Suddenly, those afterimage prohibitions immediately turned into Dao Dao rings, spreading forward rapidly, and then, Wang Mo's body immediately jumped up, his right hand was placed on his chest, his left hand was pressed on his right shoulder, his hands were holding the strange immortal trick, and his feet slowly stepped forward.

Suddenly, a black light shone from the foot he stepped out of, and quickly spread towards his body, and when he was on his chest, it split in two, and along the two arms, it instantly came to the seal of both hands.

In a flash. A black sphere the size of a skull, emitting numerous ethereal tentacles, condensed in front of Wang Mo.

"Eighth-level formation attack!" Wang Mo snorted, his eyes flashed, his hands flicked to the sides, and his right foot took a step forward again, and the black sphere immediately rushed forward like lightning, and soon caught up with those ring formations, all of them rushed towards the gray-black mist.

At the same time, Wang Mo's body suddenly rushed forward, and his momentum was like a meteor.

The first thing that came into contact with the gray mist was the remnants of the formation cast by Wang Mo, and they landed on the mist, and immediately it was like a piece of red-hot iron falling into the snow, and those gray mist suddenly dissolved in a large area.

It's just that as soon as the fog dissipates, a large amount of fog will be replenished immediately, which is simply endless, and with the naked eye, the fog is not less, but more and more, forming a huge layer of fog like a sheet.

Behind the remnants of the formation, it was the black ball condensed by the eighth-level formation, and the sphere that waved countless ghostly fire-like tentacles on it, as soon as it touched the mist, it immediately shattered with a "bang", and at the moment of its shattering, four exhaust waves suddenly appeared, staggering each other and pushing towards the surroundings violently.

In this way, in this dense fog, a gap was forcibly opened, looking inside from the outside of the gap, the inside was bottomless, at this time, Wang Mo's body, turned into a meteor, and rushed into the gap.

After the four exhaust waves were launched dozens of zhang, they were wrapped in a large influx of fog, and gradually became a little unbearable, and began to shrink backwards, so that the gap became smaller and smaller, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the gap disappeared with the collapse of the air wave.

Wang Mo's speed was extremely fast, and he quickly shuttled down in the gap, and the gap gradually narrowed, which he saw in his eyes, but this was not the time to retreat, if there was any possibility, Wang Mo did not intend to implement the last plan in his heart.

Seeing that the qi waves around him had shrunk a lot, but the front was still bottomless, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he grabbed a handful of spirit pills again, clasped his hands together, and groaned in his mouth, and when he suddenly stretched out, another black ball of light appeared in front of him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the sphere and threw it to the side, and suddenly the sphere shattered, and the surrounding qi waves seemed to be poured into a burst of vitality, pushing out again, Wang Mo knew that time was pressing, every time this eighth-level formation was used, the load on his body would be very large, if it was within three times, this load was not very obvious, but once it exceeded three times, before he cultivated to break through, it would cause a trace of harm to his body.

After all, this eighth-level formation is the only existence of the supreme formation, and Wang Mo is now relying on the elixir in the old poison storage bag, which is just a trick.

His body flashed, and he continued to rush forward, and when the surrounding qi waves could no longer withstand the roar of the gray mist again, and began to shrink again, Wang Mo finally came to the bottom of this mist.

After only one glance, Wang Mo smiled bitterly, turned around and returned without saying a word, at the bottom of the mist, there was an endless layer of thunder and lightning, bursts of purple electric light flickering, if it was easy to penetrate, it would definitely be destroyed.

And under the thunder and lightning layer, Wang Mo also saw a black ocean, the ocean was tumbling and surging, and sometimes there were creatures about 10,000 feet long that looked like dragons but were not Jiao, raising their heads indifferently through the thunder layer, staring at Wang Mo.

Here, it is not a place where Wang Mo can break into it at all, I am afraid that he has not entered yet, and it is convenient to be buried here, Wang Mo has a decisive personality, and when he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately retreated.

At the moment when the surrounding qi waves collapsed and the gap was about to be sealed, Wang Mo rushed out, he was in mid-air, looking down at the dense gray mist below, his face gloomy and uncertain.

If he couldn't leave here, he wouldn't be able to leave this outer realm, but with his own strength, it was impossible to enter at all, in fact, needless to say, even Fang Qinglang and the others didn't have the ability to enter.

The only one who can enter is the current Eight Emperors!

Wang Mo was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering, staring at the other half of the huge sphere, that is, the land of the sea of blood.

Wang Mo had a feeling that behind this sphere world, there seemed to be two breaths that he was very familiar with but also very unfamiliar were contending

Wang Mo stared at the land of the sea of blood, gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, through the previous signs, Wang Mo had already guessed that it was precisely because he had murderous immortal power that these demonized immortals went crazy to find themselves.

So why are they looking for themselves? Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, he thought of such a huge immortal consciousness, its appearance was completely contrary to common sense, but he seemed to be very afraid of the other party's Qinglang!