"Whoa!"

Seeing that the ugly tongue covered with barbs was about to touch Wang Mo's neck, a piercing sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and then the blood was wrapped in a dark cyan iron chain, which quickly rolled the tongue and threw it to the side.

"Bang!"

Wang Mo only felt a flower in front of him, and a vague shadow fell from the distance that was carried by him, and in the roar, it was faintly visible that it was a strange monster beast that was enough to be tall and a person.

But before Wang Mo could take a closer look, the colorful brilliance around the demon beast flashed, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!"

The bloody clothes sitting on his shoulders squirmed, and let out a strange scream, and the iron chain in his hand shook suddenly, and the other end of the iron chain suddenly pulled out the demon beast with a loud sound.

Then, the bloody clothes suddenly turned the chain, forming a cyan light curtain above his head, and the other end wrapped around the tongue of the unknown demon beast, turning it into a chain ball, whining like thunder.

"Okay, take it down, I want to see what kind of demon beast this is, it can have such amazing magical powers!" Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wang Mo said with a cold voice with slightly narrowed eyes.

In just a moment, he already felt the coming of death, if it weren't for the last moment, the bloody clothes intervened in time to restrain it, and was attacked by this demon beast who couldn't see what it was in his own defenseless situation, even if it was him, it would definitely be a dying and seriously injured ending.

And what frightened him was that the aura revealed from the moment this demon beast attacked was only a third-order top, and it was just a matter of hiding it from him, and even the bloody clothes were hidden.

This alone made Wang Mo feel very interested.

If this demon beast had just attacked Qingpi, or Lei Peng or Xiaobai, the three of them would have no luck, and among the simple spiritual sense of the bloody clothes, Wang Mo's safety was the most important, so that he could block the attack at that moment.

"Yes!"

After receiving Wang Mo's command, the red light in the bloody clothes flashed, and the figure suddenly rushed out, and the iron chain in his hand suddenly formed a circle of waves and wrapped around the other end of the ugly tongue.

"Roar!"

The demon beast naturally refused to be bound, and struggled desperately, but its tongue was encircled by the iron chain in the bloody hand, where could it break free.

Seeing that the circle of iron chains was about to wrap around, the demon beast let out a terrible roar, and then saw the taut iron chains swoop back with a swish, and then a dark green liquid with blue brilliance shot out in all directions.

The demon beast actually bit off its tongue at the moment of life and death.

"It's a good broken tongue to escape, but if you think you can escape so easily, then the bloody clothes are really in vain!" Wang Mo's eyes were slightly cold, and when those dark green liquids were drenched closely, he instantly put away all the beasts around him, and then a blue-gold true yuan rose up around his body, protecting himself.

With a snorting sound, the dark green liquid actually corroded its true element into a large cloud of green smoke, or it was like erosion, and it quickly passed through the true element and fell towards its body.

"Humph!"

Seeing such a scene, the chill before poured out again, Rao is Wang Mo was resolute, and he couldn't help but shudder, in the face of such a poisonous thing, the previous estimate of being seriously injured and dying by this blow has been exhausted, and it is definitely a situation of ten deaths.

The True Yuan around his body flashed, and he quickly spread a layer of True Gang, and then watched as the venom melted through the True Yuan, and was finally consumed outside of True Gang.

Just resisting this venom consumed Wang Mo's half-Cheng True Yuan, and its toxicity was obvious.

At this time, the bloody clothes had already rushed forward, and at the same time as the blood around his body was released, the venom seemed to have no effect on his blood, and he actually melted into his own blood.

The strange demon beast has disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

But the bloody clothes seemed to see it, turned his head to look at it, the blood in his eyes was full of blood, and the iron chain in his hand shook suddenly, and in the midst of a loud sound, he instantly whipped towards that place.

"Bang!"

A loud bang swept through, and a circle of vague shadows was instantly pulled out by the iron chain, and countless dark green liquids dripped along the way, dissolving pits on the ground and emitting fishy smoke.

Two blue rays flashed, as if the eyes of the demon beast were unbelievable that they had been discovered, and then changed to a look of fear, and they were about to flee.

But where is the bloody clothes willing to put it away, it is just a third-order top-level demon beast, if it is not for its super strength in concealing its whereabouts, I am afraid that it will not even be able to get close.

With a flick of the soul scythe in his hand, it instantly turned into the size of a zhang, and before the strange demon beast could react, the huge scythe had already been cut off, and it fell from its back with a soft pop, firmly fixing it on the ground.

"Roar!"

The majestic bloodthirsty power on the Soul Slayer Scythe has been activated, and the demon beast exudes various colors of brilliance around it, covering it up, and there are bursts of despair in the roar, but it can't break free from the shackles of the Soul Scythe, and can only bear the severe pain caused by the devouring on it.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and a fierce gray light flashed on his forehead, and the terrifying thorn instantly sank into the forehead of the demon beast.

With a soft swish, Wang Mo swung out a true yuan and took the demon pill into his hand, and then looked at the dead demon beast.

I saw that the colorful brilliance disappeared, revealing a body covered with colorful scales, thick limbs, two huge eyeballs on the head as if they were about to bulge out, and a thick tail with circles of lines on it with withered yellow sharp thorns, which looked extremely hideous.

"Phantom Demon Dragon!"

The moment he saw this, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and then a bright color crossed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

This phantom demon dragon is a kind of alien beast among demon beasts, it can be said that it is the top assassin in the demon beast clan, and its ability to hide its form depends entirely on its special magical ability that can change with the change of the environment, even if it is an ordinary fourth-order demon beast, it will be hidden.

It was this strange demon beast that made Wang Mo's keen six senses not perceive the slightest, if it wasn't for the last moment of the bloody clothes to intercept him, he would probably have turned into a pile of dry bones at this time.

The reason why Wang Mo was able to recognize the origin of this demon beast was because when Tang Zhenye was in the Cloud Pavilion, he had seen a true treasure-level defensive armor made of phantom demon dragon leather.

The material of that armor was a thousand years ago, when the beast tide was in full swing, a fourth-order phantom demon dragon relied on its supernatural concealment ability to slaughter in Tianyun Prefecture and set off a monstrous killing.

As a result, a top powerhouse of the Yuanying Great Perfection in the Yunxiao Sect made a move, tracked it down for several months, killed it, peeled its skin, pulled its tendons, refined its pill, and added many treasures to refine it into a rare treasure armor with both strong defense and super hidden supernatural powers.

At this time, this Phantom Demon Dragon, although it was only a third-order top, had a hidden ability that even ordinary Yuan Infant powerhouses could not discover.

It can be said that as long as Wang Mo spends some time and combines the leather armor of this phantom demon dragon with the night demon hidden cloak, he can obtain a treasure that is not inferior to the real treasure, and his own safety is also improved.

And the reason why this phantom demon dragon can have such a strange supernatural power is because it has a trace of the blood of the dragon, but unfortunately its flesh and blood have been devoured by the bloody clothes soul scythe.

However, the spiritual consciousness that has been formed is imprisoned in the demon pill, which is a good tonic for Wang Mo's Cang Ying Halberd.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Bloody Yi let out a low roar, waking up Wang Mo in silence.

"Fourth-order demon beasts, okay, since you are about to leave the Gurung Mountain Range, let's use you, a fourth-order early stage demon cultivator, to suppress the shock!" After receiving the summons of the bloody clothes, Wang Mo put away the body of the phantom demon dragon with a wave of his hand, and then ingested all the beasts into the spirit beast bag, turning his head to look in the northeast direction, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

In his right hand on his back, a touch of golden light faintly disappeared into the ground, and then pretended not to notice, lowered his bloody clothes and summoned him to the front, and sat on the ground to meditate on his own, waiting for the owner of the fourth-order demon beast aura that the bloody clothes detected to come.

......

As the top sect in Tianyun Prefecture, Yunxiao Pavilion covers an area of thousands of miles, and there are countless large and small courtyards and mountain branches in it, and its number of people has reached an astonishing tens or even millions.

It is rumored that there are thousands of disciples of the Jiedan, and there are hundreds of Yuanying Sages on the bright side, among whom are the top monks of the Four Yuanying Great Perfections.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen or even dozens of streamers shot out from the sky above the Sky Pavilion, shuttling through the air, bringing bursts of air explosions.

And after these streamers submerged into the courtyards of each mountain, several rays of light rose from within them, and they all converged towards a flat place in the Cloud Pavilion.

However, the Yunxiao Pavilion occupies too much space, even if the aura in these retreats is all Qi Dan Realm cultivators, it also takes a little time to gather in one place.

And in a large hall in that flat place, there were more than a dozen young or middle-aged monks, standing in front of a handsome young monk, bowing respectfully.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

More than a dozen young monks, even though their aura was not weak, they all looked like Sect Masters, but in front of the young monks, they were extremely respectful, and the light in their eyes was extremely reverent.

And this person is none other than Ye Wuya.

"Get up, don't be so polite!" Ye Wuya casually stretched out his hand, walked a few steps slowly, sat on a futon, and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Thank you for the gift of the sect master!"

Everyone looked at each other, and with a little hesitation, they each walked to a futon and sat down.

"You have been away from the Bichao Sect for a hundred years, and you already have an understanding of my identity, you know it in your hearts, and you can't publicize it to the outside world after returning to the sect, but is it clear?" his eyes slowly swept over everyone, and Ye Wuya said indifferently.

"I'll understand!" said the crowd in the slightest sloppiness.

"Well, this time I summoned you to come over in advance, one is to instruct you, and this is the matter of this trip, the beast tide broke out in advance, you must work together to experience yourself a lot in it, and you must not cultivate in the pavilion for yourself, which will fuel your own arrogance, do you understand?" Ye Wuya bowed slightly, and his tone suddenly changed to stern.

"Yes, I'll understand!"

Everyone's expressions were all in unison, and they hurriedly agreed.

"Sect Master, the disciple has something to say!" Suddenly, one of them was not like a man, even if it was a woman, he would be ashamed of himself in front of him, and he respectfully stepped forward and saluted.

"Qiongya, say it!" Looking at this person, Ye Wuya's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he bowed his head.

"The disciple wants to travel to the continent after this beast tide!" the handsome man said respectfully.

"Quasi!" Ye Wuya's eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at him deeply.