"Blow yourself up demon baby, you have to have that chance too!"

Looking at the silver ring of flowers and silver that was constantly languishing under the pursuit of the bloody clothes, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness. []

These self-righteous things, when they have the upper hand, think they are in control, and when they face a crisis, they are such a virtue.

If it weren't for the fact that after so many years of sacrifice, he finally sealed the Golden Five Hells Array Disk, and the initial sacrifice of this special treasure was successful, and he was able to use a few of the changes in it, I am afraid that it would be really difficult to take down this old snake.

With the Five Prison Formation, as long as Wang Mo is standing in the middle of the formation, even if the Yuanying Monk wants to break the formation, it will take a lot of effort, if he is in the array, although Wang Mo cannot kill a Yuanying Monk alone, but he can survive under the hands of a Yuanying Monk in the early stage.

Moreover, through the bloody clothes, it was learned that the old snake's own essence had begun to degenerate, which was a sign of entering the twilight years, and its supernatural powers were also weakening a lot.

What's more, in this big array, it also suppressed the exertion of its strength.

I think that I want to take advantage of this beast tide to go out and devour blood food, so as to make up for the lack of blood and qi, in order to be able to live longer.

Just as he thought, the reason why Hua Yinhuan sensed Lei Peng's breath and hurriedly chased after him, even though he had doubts about the situation of Wang Mo and Xueyi, he still refused to let go.

Then Wang Mo revealed the true element of the thunder system, which made him even more ecstatic.

The demon beast wants to break through itself, in addition to its own demonic power condensation, it is like a silver ring into the end of its life, and when its longevity is about to end, unless it gets several extremely precious elixirs, its life will come to an end.

But the appearance of Lei Peng and Wang Mo once again gave him hope.

By refining the two of them, it was already energy, which was enough to expand his meridians and rejuvenate his withered body again.

It was out of greed for thunder energy that led him to such a predicament.

Boom, the violent aura stirred out, and a violent roar was constantly heard.

Diffused in all kinds of streamers, the broken snake body of the silver ring could be vaguely seen tumbling in it, and the blood-colored body in bloody clothes exuded bursts of terrifying cold ghost aura, and the soul scythe in his hand roared and fell.

Wang Mo was in the big array, but he saw it clearly, and he didn't dare to have the slightest distraction, as long as Hua Yinhuan dared to show the slightest sign of self-explosion, he would shoot a shocking thorn.

When the time comes, it is not intended to seriously injure it, but it only plays a role in interference, and if there is a trace of sluggishness, it can be dealt a fatal blow by the bloody clothes.

Sure enough, after fighting with the bloody clothes for about a quarter of an hour, the silver ring felt powerless to rush out, and the aura around the body suddenly soared in the screaming and screaming.

But Wang Mo, who was staring at him, flashed gray on his forehead, trembled, his face suddenly turned pale and he took a few steps backwards, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But there was a light like stars in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

The fury that permeated the air suddenly condensed, and then a cold aura suddenly erupted.

I saw that the bloody clothes suddenly flicked the soul scythe, and in an instant, it turned into a circular blood-colored arc blade, and slashed towards its neck with a whistling sound.

The blood on his hands flashed like two small blood-colored suns, and then he saw that ten rays of light that exuded a sharp and cold aura actually came up behind in an instant, and took the lead in submerging into his jaw.

"Ah......h

Hua Yinhuan was originally hit by a shocking stab, and his expression was a little sluggish, but at this time, he was already awake, and when he wanted to continue to explode, he suddenly felt ten cold breaths that froze his demon baby.

When he hurriedly mobilized his demonic power, he suddenly felt a strange sharp pain, and suddenly found that his head and neck had been separated.

Ling Deqi's divine consciousness that wanted to mobilize the demon power to destroy the ten cold breaths was also abruptly broken at this moment.

With two consecutive blows, the blood clothes that cut off the head of the flower silver ring, at this time, the blood around the body was released, and it rushed to the front with a bang, and the blood around the body exploded, and countless blood snakes quickly sank into its head.

Then I saw that the huge head of the snake dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time it turned into dry bones.

Bloody clothes waved his hands suddenly, and in the flickering of blood in it, a cloud of colored light was entangled by ten blood rays, and was caught in his hand.

The body of the snake that lost its head slammed into the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Then fell the turquoise knife, as well as the two treasures trapped by Wang Mo, which lost the control of the owner and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"Huh!"

Looking at the delicate colored little snake that was caught in his hand by the bloody clothes, and his eyes were full of horror, it was the demon baby with a silver ring, Wang Mo couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

"Slowly, Daoist friends, the contract between you and me stipulates that the Yuanying Monk is not allowed to fight with the Demon Saint, do you want to break the contract?" At this moment, Hua Yinhuan had already seen that the dominant person was the young man in front of him who was only in the late stage of the Yudan, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out why the bloody clothes with divine powers above him looked like he was acting obediently.

But no matter what, he knows that his life can be grasped in the hands of the other party.

"Fellow Daoists, don't have extravagant hopes, if the situation is reversed at this time, will you take my life?" Wang Mo looked indifferent, and took out a few seals to seal the town.

The voice fell, and he pinched out a mysterious magic trick, and shot out a crackling golden streamer, which instantly disappeared into his forehead.

"No!"

The demon baby with the silver ring still wanted to struggle again, but was captured by the ghostly aura of the bloody clothes, where could he still move.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Wang Mo pasted those few talismans around his body, and took out a jade box and put it in it.

The blood around the bloody clothes flickered, and he instantly turned into a three-year-old child, and his body fell on Wang Mo's shoulders in a flash.

Then he put the two snake corpses and the three treasures into the ring, looked up at the sky, and felt it carefully for a while, and then stomped on the ground.

With a whoosh, a flash of golden light rose and turned into a palm-sized array plate that sank into its cuffs.

Shaking his hand, he took out the Night Demon Hidden Cloak, raised it to the top of his head, and the faint brilliance flickered for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

A breeze came out, rolling up a piece of dust, and the originally lush woods, in the battle between the two, have turned hundreds of zhang in size into scorched earth, and there is a majestic and cold atmosphere in it.

Even though the person who fought the law had already left, the aura left behind by it still shocked the rest of the demon beasts, and they did not dare to step into it.

......

A few hours later, in a small forest thousands of miles away from the place where the fighting law was held, the Gurung Mountains were already out of this place.

Countless demon beasts passed by here, crushing the woods to only a stump of branches and leaves, and blood stains could be faintly seen in the mess all over the ground.

And inside, faint golden rays flickered, not revealing the slightest breath, even if it was a demon beast that passed by here from time to time, it did not notice the slightest abnormality.

"Hurry!"

In the midst of the big array, Wang Mo's eyes stared at the demon baby wrapped in blood-colored brilliance in front of him.

In the continuous twisting and struggling of the demon baby, there was not the slightest sound, but the majestic aura emanating from its body was enough to make the heart of any Jiedan monk palpitate.

If it weren't for Wang Mo's use of the power of the array, I am afraid that he would not be able to refine and chase the soul of this demon baby, even if this is just a fourth-order demon cultivator who has entered the twilight of his life and his demon power is at the lowest point.

"Photograph!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo let out a soft snort, and then his right hand reached forward into a claw.

I saw that among the tumbling demon babies, a gray light flashed, and it instantly disappeared into its hands, forming a small ball of gray mist that was surging endlessly.

And with the shooting of the fog ball, the demon baby seemed to have lost its support, and under the original fierce struggle, it was sluggish and upright at this time, and let those blood-colored brilliance be restrained.

Looking at this ball of fog, Wang Mo did not hesitate to exude his divine sense into it, searching for the memory of this demon baby little by little.

As time passed, Wang Mo, who closed his eyes and probed his memory, his complexion changed for a while, from time to time he was frozen, sometimes heavy, sometimes angry, as if he had not detected a trace of good information.

"What a demon clan ancestor, a good Azure Dragon Python, and a good Dragon Tianqing, he actually sent eight fourth-order demon cultivators, this is to set off a monstrous killing!"

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Mo suddenly opened his eyes and burst out two cold rays, word by word.

From the demon baby of the silver ring, it was learned that among the demon clan, there was originally a fifth-order demon cultivator, who was the ancestor in his mouth.

They are Xuanqing, the jade crocodile crocodile Xuanqing, the Azure Dragon Python Dragon Tianqing, the Earth Splitting Bear Bear Yuanba, the Sky Eagle King and his wife, the Golden Eagle King, and the White Eagle King!

Now that the Earth Splitting Bear is dead, the Demon Clan has taken this opportunity to launch a beast tide in advance, wanting to catch the Terran by surprise, so that a large number of Terran's blood souls will be used to extinguish the anger of the Demon Clan's ancestor fall.

Originally, the remaining four great ancestors discussed it, although the beast tide was advanced this time, it was still the same as before, and the fourth-order demon cultivators were not allowed to go out at will.

Although in the past, the fourth-order demon cultivators also had people who couldn't help but take action, but the two clans turned a blind eye, except for the fourth-order demon cultivator phantom demon dragon back then, the rest were all gone.

But this time it was different, in the west of this Gurung Mountain Range, it belonged to the leader of the Demon Snake Clan, and its ancestor was this fifth-order Great Demon Dragon Azure who was himself an Azure Dragon Python.

Secretly, he sent out eight demon cultivators, five of them were fourth-order mid-stage demon cultivators, and three were fourth-order late-stage demon cultivators, such a strong strength was enough to sweep all the sects on the border of Tianfeng Prefecture.

You don't need to look at it, Wang Mo knows how miserable it is at this moment, in Tianfeng Prefecture.

This silver ring is just an ordinary fourth-order demon cultivator, who wants to come to Tianfeng Prefecture to devour more human soul flesh and blood when he is dying, so as to add a trace of longevity to himself, and finally die at the hands of Wang Mo.

And in it, it also confirmed the identity of the Eagle King and his wife, when this flower silver ring was young, he had seen the scene of the Eagle King and his wife teaching Long Tianqing from afar, and from the figures of the two, Wang Mo recognized that it was the giant eagle couple of the Yuan Demon Sea back then.

"Hey, it looks like you're going to have to be more careful!"

Wang Mo shook his head and sighed, facing the eight fourth-order demon beasts, even if he broke through to the realm of the Yuan Infant, he didn't dare to fight head-on, at this time, the eight demon cultivators were already raging in Tianfeng Prefecture.

I'm afraid that when the Tianfeng Xuangong received the news and sent a strong person to respond, a group of demon beasts had already slaughtered this area.

With a pinch of his right hand, he snuffed out the last trace of mist in his hand, and then grabbed it into the demon baby, and a black light was taken from it, which was its ring.

His heart was a little heavy, and Wang Mo didn't have the heart to check the treasure inside, so he grabbed the blood-colored brilliance in it again and threw it to the bloody clothes.