Boom!

The thunderous sound instantly pierced the void, and the blood rain sprinkled down all over the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that Sha Wujin turned into a body, which was dozens of zhang in size, blue and white, with bone spurs on its back, and its entire body was instantly shattered by the impact of Zhenyuan Tower.

With such a serious injury, even if he is a Dao Spirit Realm Immortal Master, his physical body can be regarded as completely destroyed, let alone his seventh-order demon?

Sha Wujin, who was seriously injured, was no longer able to make the black thorn kill Wang Mo, as if he had suddenly lost his head, and it seemed to be a sharp arrow without the power of follow-up, and flew towards Sha Wujin with a wail.

At this time, Sha Wujin was covered with blood, and his mouth was even more poignant and wailing, and in a trance, bursts of demonic light permeated from it.

At this time, Wang Mo's face was completely bloodless, and he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody arrow, his body staggered backwards, and a puff of black smoke spread from his shoulder armor.

It was true that he wanted to confuse Sha Wujin before, but most of it was due to his inability to hold on, and finally he held on with his resolute divine sense.

Airplanes!

Zhenyuan Pagoda was not controlled by Wang Mo's natal true yuan and divine sense, and suddenly reined in the golden mang, turned into a fist-sized, and floated towards Wang Mo in a dripping way.

Treasures have spirits, especially at the level of the Soul Robbery Immortal Treasure, even if the owner dies, he will stay in place to guard.

Sou!

On the body of Sha Wujin's body that was destroyed, the blue halo flashed away, and in an instant, its demon spirit flew out, rushing straight into a void, splashing layers of ripples and disappearing.

Without the huge corpse of the demon spirit, it fell downward, spilling endless demon blood.

Before he left, his eyes were full of resentment, as if he could freeze through the void, which made people shudder.

But when he disappeared, the blood-clothed heavenly ghost that flew in the air was cold, and the blood flames around him struck forward, and his body rushed straight to the place where the blood flames were licked, and disappeared in a strange flash.

In just a dozen breaths, the demon cultivators who were originally shocked by Sha Wujin's sacrifice of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure saw their own island master die at this time, and they resisted desperately without hesitation.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

If Wang Mo, who had something that even the Xuantian Spirit Treasure was afraid of, came to his senses, the result of waiting for them could be imagined.

Thundered!

More than a dozen big demons, only a few fell at this time, and they fought with all their might, even if Gu Cangsong, Liu Qing, and the eight blood demon souls joined forces, they couldn't suppress it.

In an instant, the Dao Dao's incomparable light rose to the sky, and he was about to dodge away.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the Blood Demon Soul was in the middle, suddenly flickering with layers of ripples, grabbing the blood-clothed Heavenly Ghost of the Sha Wujin Demon Spirit, and the figure stepped out of it.

Roar, roar, roar!

The Eight Great Blood Demon Souls roared violently at the sky, and a stream of incomparably rich and pure ghost qi was instantly injected into the blood-clothed Heavenly Ghost, causing his injuries to show signs of recovery in an instant.

His eyes coldly swept over the demons who were about to escape, and the blood flames around his bloody clothes surged wildly, and in an instant, the Nine Ghosts Devouring Technique unfolded.

The pitch-black giant mouth, which was hundreds of feet wide, suddenly burst out with a powerful and unparalleled absorbing force, revealing its majestic coldness upwards.

Whoosh!

In an instant, more than a dozen big demons were all stunned by this absorbing force, but there were still a few cultivators who were strong, and in addition to being shocked, they stimulated the secret technique and fled frantically.

The rest of the big demons took a step slower, and were violently smashed into the pitch-black giant mouth by Gu Cangsong and Liu Qing who flew into the sky, and the only thing waiting for them was to be refined by the blood flame and become the cornerstone of the growth of the blood-clothed nine ghost cultivation.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

After swallowing a few elixirs and temporarily suppressing the injuries and poison, Wang Mo sacrificed a boat in the void, and everyone flew straight into the boat without too much hesitation.

As soon as the light came up, the boat trembled slightly, and then flew into the sky, jumped into the clouds and disappeared.

It is not difficult to imagine that with the departure of Wang Mo and the others, those big demons who are going to leave will inevitably spread everything they see, and when the time comes, the entire Oolong Sea will welcome an unpredictable storm.

......

Time passes like water, and more than ten days have passed.

In the space hall of Zhenyuan Tower, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, although there was still a faint ink blue on his face, his complexion was already much better.

"This poison is really powerful, with my physical body cultivation, it's just a little bit of skin, it takes so long to discharge, if it hits it directly, then it's okay?"

Wang Mo shook his head with palpitations, and walked towards the main hall with a flickering figure.

As soon as its figure approached the light curtain at the door of the main hall, it opened a gap on its own.

Out of the main hall, Wang Mo unfolded his light and rose to the sky, sweeping towards the mountains in the distance.

Not long after, when he came to a mountain range, he descended the light, and several figures flew out of it to greet him, it was Gu Cangsong, Su Tianyuan, and Xia Ling.

"Lord!"

"Meet the Tao...... Senior!"

The three of them saluted respectfully.

"Alas, our cultivation is similar, and the fellowship of the same generation is!"

Wang Mo waved his hand, his eyes swept over the two of them, "It seems that the injuries of the two Daoists are no longer in trouble!"

"Thanks to the elixir given by our predecessors, Xia Ling and I will recover from our injuries so quickly!"

Su Tianyuan said gratefully.

"Huh!"

Wang Mo shook his head indifferently and fell down.

Gu Cangsong took out a set of tables and chairs, and everyone sat down.

"Xia Daoyou, let's take a look, are there any relics of Ling Zun in here?"

Wang Mo reached into his arms, took out two quaint rings, and placed them on the table.

Xia Ling's eyes lit up, her face was grateful, she grabbed the ring, exuded her sense to check it, and after a while, she took out a few special things from it, with a sad face and tears in her eyes, "Thank you Liu Daoyou for recovering the relics of her parents for the little girl, please accept Xia Ling's worship!"

As he spoke, he was about to get up and bow down, and Su Tianyuan and her wife sang with her husband, so they naturally got up.

"Two fellow Daoists don't have to be like this!"

Wang Mo hurriedly motioned for the two to sit down, and dispersed a true element, which stopped the two of them from getting up, and said with regret on his face, "This incident has involved the death of two and many companions, and it has a lot to do with me, so this matter is nothing." ”

"It's the little woman who insists on coming to the trench to wait, how can she be obedient to Liu Daoyou!"

Xia Ling said sadly.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Wang Mo waved his hand, entangled in this issue, it really didn't make much sense for people to die.

"We want to leave the Oolong Sea immediately!"

Su Tianyuan and Xia Ling glanced at each other, sighed and said, "By the way, Lao Zhang and Lao Liu, their Yuan Shen are in the hands of Sha Wujin, and I hope that Liu Daoyou will rescue one or two." ”

"And this?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and then understood Sha Wujin's thoughts, and the little thumb of his right hand trembled slightly.

Hula!

The blood flame flashed slightly, and the blood-clothed figure stood on the spot, bowing to Wang Mo and handing out several rings.

Wang Mo was seriously injured that day, and after letting Liu Qing drive the boat to fly in the void, he took everyone directly into the Zhenyuan Tower, and there was no time to arrange for detoxification and healing.

After a slight probing of his divine sense, he searched it, and from a ring, he took out seven or eight individually sealed jade bottles one after another.

Poo!

took the spirit talisman on it, and a few green smoke floated out of the jade bottle, and then turned into seven or eight figures in a flash, which were none other than Su Tianyuan's companions.

"Brother Su!"

"Xia Ling!"

As a former powerhouse of the Spirit Void Realm, even if there is only one Yuan Shen left, he also has a certain amount of power, so he can naturally speak, and he looked at the two of them in surprise and inexplicably.

"Hmm!"

The two couldn't help but be happy, but more remorse and grief.

For these monks who only have the primordial gods left, they can either choose to rebuild or disperse the primordial gods and reincarnate themselves, the only two choices.

But either one, it is very likely that they will not be able to restore their heyday of cultivation again.

"What's going on?"

One of the primordial gods, looking at Wang Mo and Gu Cangsong, was quite puzzled.

At that moment, Su Tianyuan told the story again, which made these monks who only had only the original gods left sigh with emotion.

Wang Mo didn't bother, just waited quietly, as for how they would choose, it was the other party's business.

After chatting for about half an hour, they all knew that this young monk in front of him who was not amazing was a supreme powerhouse who even Sha Wujin and other peerless demons had killed, and they couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

As for the existence of Zhenyuan Pagoda and Gang Lingzhu, the two of them naturally did not mention it.

According to the habits of the cultivation world, Wang Mo did not kill the two of them, which can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness.

"Okay, all of you Daoists only have the body of the primordial god left, and it is not easy to be exposed more in the heaven and earth, so it's better to make plans early!"

Seeing that everyone was chatting about the same, Wang Mo said.

"I ......."

Everyone look at me, I look at you, they look at each other for a while, and they don't have a decision.

After all, this is related to everyone's future development, how to make decisions, it is difficult to make in such a short period of time, not to mention, when they were in the bottle before, they were still thinking about how they would be tortured by Sha Wujin in the future.

"Liu Daoyou, can you allow us for a while?"

Seeing this, Su Tianyuan bowed to Wang Mo.

"Okay, but, according to your current state, I'm afraid you can only exist for a few decades, although I have a way to continue for you, but it's better to make a decision as soon as possible!"

Wang Mo nodded, and then stopped talking.

Su Tianyuan and Xia Ling glanced at each other, they both saw the clear color in each other's eyes, if they didn't give Wang Mo a clear answer, I am afraid that these Yuan Gods would not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

Immediately, the two of them took the Eight Dao Yuan Gods into the cave mansion and discussed it carefully.

"Lord, isn't it?"

Seeing everyone leaving, Gu Cangsong lowered his voice and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"No, I have something to do with it!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, "The news of Zhenyuan Pagoda will inevitably leak out this time, and according to my estimate, it is likely to be blocked in the Oolong Sea by the Demon Clan."

But there are by no means a few Terran adventure powerhouses like Su Tianyuan, and the news will inevitably spread to Zhongzhou, and in the Oolong Sea, our strength is too weak after all!"

"What does the Lord mean?"

Gu Cangsong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, according to your opinion, how long will it take for her to expel the cold qi from her body?"

Wang Mo nodded, his eyes flickering.

"According to her special bloodline, and with the help of the Lord's Zihua Lotus, at most thirty years, at least fifteen years, she will definitely be able to get rid of stubborn diseases, and if she has more than ten years of recuperation, she will be ready to make a breakthrough!"

Gu Cangsong groaned slightly, and thought for a while.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait for a while, find out all the treasures that can help her break through, if she can't break through with her bloodline, then she can only risk going straight through!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo pondered for a long time, and finally cut the railway.

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