"Wooh!" Black Mist let out a miserable howl, and said involuntarily: "Boy, what is this, hurry up and let this saint out, otherwise......Woo ah1."

This net pocket is made of many precious materials, and it is the most tenacious, but the biggest use is not to trap people, but Wang Mo has seen Yu Chengwei, who is possessed by the devil, and used the power of the fake pill to shake the power of the talisman treasure, so he came up with such a method.

In addition, the heart of the formation is the inner pill contaminated with demonic energy, and the demonic qi contained in it can be said to have an incredible effect on the monk's fake pill or inner pill.

As long as you are caught by it, you will be blocked by the demonic energy attached to it in an instant, and it will be impossible to explode yourself at that time, and the monk who has lost Neidan is like a fish that has come to the ground, can only jump around but has no power to return to the sky.

At this time, the net pocket covered the black mist, although this black mist was also demonic energy, but there was another thing in it that could restrain it.

"Otherwise?" Seeing the black mist rolling for a while, Wang Mo couldn't help but let out a miserable howl, Wang Mo said lightly.

This demon cultivator who claimed to be a saint wanted to tempt him to work for him, but he only had a trace of divine sense, but he didn't know that Wang Mo had even cleaned up the demon distractions that were countless times stronger than him, and where would he be afraid of him.

"Junior, let this saint come out, if you have something to say!" As the net pocket gradually tightened, the black fog gradually shrank and gradually faded, and he couldn't help but say a little anxiously.

"Hehe, let you out?" Wang Mo smiled lightly, then glanced at Yue Peng's dried corpse on the ground, and raised his eyebrows: "Let you out, let me become like him?"

"Uh...... Woo!" The black mist was obviously stopped by Wang Mo's words, and let out a miserable scream again.

Seeing that the black fog had been diluted by half, Wang Mo waved his hand and shot out a true element, and the net pocket that was originally shrinking suddenly stopped, looked at the black fog and said, "Tell me, what is in this?"

"Huh...... Junior....." Hei Wu was about to say something cruel, but when he saw Wang Mo point at the net pocket again, he couldn't help but hurriedly change his words and said: "That's a senior cave mansion in the demon cultivator!"

"Dongfu?" Wang Mo frowned and muttered to himself.

"Junior, those are all demonic cultivation things, it's useless for you to take it, let go of this saint, this saint promises not to trouble you!"

"Whose cave is this?, tell me clearly!" He really couldn't believe the words of this kind of demon cultivator, so he could only ask a little more clearly.

"It's the cave of a sage in my demon path for thousands of years, but he has fallen into the Heavenly Tribulation!" Black Mist hesitated slightly.

Hearing this, Wang Mo groaned slightly, "Then how did you know where this place is?"

"This ......" The black fog was silent for a while, and seeing that Wang Mo had another tendency to stimulate the net pocket, he hurriedly said: "This saint is obtained from a descendant of this senior!"

"Why don't you come and get it yourself, but attach it to Yue Peng?" Hearing this, Wang Mo raised his head and said. For those who have obtained from the descendants of the saints, it is nothing more than killing people and seizing treasures.

And most of the people who were killed and robbed of the treasure were Yue Peng, who was lying on the ground and turned into a dried corpse.

He had found out before that although Yue Peng's strength was extraordinary, there was always a slight delay in his actions, and when he was fighting with himself, there were often mistakes, which caused Wang Mo to take down such a great master without much effort.

Seeing this black mist, Wang Mo relieved his doubts, the Yuanying Monk distracted himself from the soul sending technique, suppressed the soul of the host, and dominated his body, which was different from the real seizure.

Thinking about it, it was Yue Peng's true soul, which was directly wiped out by the other party, and then manipulated this body.

"This ...... This saint has something to do, so naturally he can't do without it, let the disciples of this saint take it!" the black mist hesitated for a while, and said slightly vaguely.

"Hehe, it's useless to leave you!" Wang Mo smiled, and with a casual point, he saw a tightening of the net pocket, and a strange smell came in an instant.

"Snort!"

"Woo! this saint will not let you go, your breath, this saint ....." The black mist suddenly let out a miserable howl, it didn't expect Wang Mo to do what he said, but in a few blinks of an eye, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

Although he couldn't believe what this demon cultivator said, Wang Mo still got a lot of information.

As for the other party's so-called threat of retaliation, Wang Mo sneered even more, the other party couldn't even come to open such an important cave, and he had to attach it to a fake Dan monk, which showed that he had no time to care about it.

"Suddenly, Mo boy, this little thing is not enough for this demon to stuff his teeth, let's go kill more demon beasts!" Suddenly, after the black mist disappeared, the net pocket actually trembled slightly, making such a strange sound.

In this regard, Wang Mo seemed to be surprised, just glanced at it lightly, and casually put it in the storage bag.

"You ....... ......"

Vaguely, there seemed to be a vague complaint, but I didn't hear the truth.

At this time, more than an hour had passed, and Wang Mo sensed the external situation slightly, and found that the fight outside the valley was still going on, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Although Yue Peng, a powerhouse of the Fake Dan Realm, was missing, the remaining seven foundation building cultivators, plus that set of aggregation array disks, were enough to take down the bluehorn beast.

"Yue Peng?" Wang Mo seemed to think of something, and grabbed his storage bag into his hand.

A divine sense poked into the storage bag inside, and after a while, a blue light flashed, and he saw two more items in front of him.

A white jade slip, a swarthy token.

Wang Mo looked at the jade slip, couldn't help but flash his eyes, took it to his forehead and looked at it, and in a few blinks of an eye, Wang Mo withdrew his divine sense, with a clear face.

"Time is running out, it seems that we have to hurry!" Wang Mo secretly calculated in his heart, if he delayed any longer, I was afraid that the situation of the bluehorn beast would be dangerous, and he came here for this beast.

Grabbing the token in his hand, he walked to the stone wall.

I saw Wang Mo paste the token on the stone wall, and the flickering prohibition of the stone wall automatically dodged a gap after touching the token.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and without too much hesitation, he plunged into it.

I felt that my body sank and lightened, and the scene in front of me changed greatly, but the scene in my eyes surprised Wang Mo.

In the cave of dozens of acres in size, there is a small pavilion and attic, and the flowers and plants are fragrant everywhere, and the scenery is pleasant.

Reaching out and sensing it carefully, Wang Mo sighed in his heart, thinking that the other party was a demon monk, and the place where he lived was nothing more than a ghostly ghost, it was such an ordinary scene.

Without delay, his figure flickered, and he walked towards the pavilion.

Among the jade slips obtained from Yue Peng's storage bag before, Wang Mo knew everything about the situation here.

This sage's name is Yue Zhanfei, and it is the ancestor of this Yue Peng, but there was a big change back then, the Yue family was displaced, and the current cultivation world encircled and suppressed the demon cultivators, the Yue family has been hiding in Tibet.

finally came out of such a genius as Yue Peng, who thought about it, but was targeted by a demon and finally buried in the ancestral cave mansion.

Coming to the front of the courtyard and looking at the mansion in the forbidden light, Wang Mo probed his divine sense to investigate.

To his shock, from the information he had obtained, no one had been here for at least three thousand years, and its defenses were still extremely strong.

At least for him now, if he wants to break through by force, I am afraid there is no way at all, and according to his preliminary estimates, I am afraid that the monk will not be able to shake it in the slightest.

Obviously, the defensive prohibition here is arranged with spirit stones, and only the formation arranged by spirit stones can absorb the vitality from heaven and earth on its own, and it has not been damaged for thousands of years, or there is a matter of closing the formation by itself because the vitality is exhausted.

Just like Li Tianlai Cave Mansion at the beginning, even though he had a lot of spirit stones, he wanted to arrange a formation that would defend the entire cave mansion, but he didn't have the ability of the Yuan Infant Sage.

After all, as far as the spirit stone is concerned, it is also extremely precious to the Monk of the Covenant.

What's more, Li Tianlai was suddenly attacked and seriously injured, where did he have time to arrange cumbersome defensive formations.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, he took out the token, and tentatively pasted the token on the prohibition, and when he saw that the prohibition was confidently opened, he couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and entered it again.

Without much delay, Wang Mo went to one of the doors.

Gently opened the door, and there was a huge Ding furnace one meter square, and when he saw this Ding furnace, Wang Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

With his current eyesight, he could recognize at a glance that this was a magic weapon-level alchemy furnace, but the bursts of bloody aura emanating from it made the corners of his mouth twitch.

Obviously, this was used by that Demon Dao Sage for alchemy, but it was not in line with his use.

Shaking his head slightly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he reached out and waved a True Yuan giant palm and grabbed it towards the Dan furnace.

Even though it's useless now, there is no need to let go of the treasures in front of you.

"Buzz!"

The giant palm came to him, and the Dan furnace made a buzzing sound, as if resisting.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's face showed a solemn expression, and the true yuan in his hand increased his operation, and there was a loud sound with force, and the Dan furnace rose in response.

"Whoosh!"

"Whew!"

A flash of brilliance flashed, and the Dan furnace lost its trace, Wang Mo let out a long breath, poked out his divine sense, scanned it carefully, and found that there was nothing missing, so he went out.

Looking at a small medicine field in the courtyard, Wang Mo couldn't help but look happy.

These medicinal herbs have grown to the present day, thousands of years old, and many of them are rare things in the outside world, and most of them are things that are helpful to demonic monks.

But the way of cultivation is the same, whether it is a demon cultivation or an immortal cultivation, it is to absorb vitality from heaven and earth to strengthen one's body.

To put it bluntly, this demonic qi is the killing qi of heaven and earth, and it is most likely to be contaminated with other vitality, so in general, there is not much difference between demon cultivation and immortal cultivation.

It's just that their cultivation techniques are too domineering, and they use the vitality of devouring other people or demon cores as the cornerstone of their own cultivation to speed up, so they are not tolerated by the cultivation world.

Taking out all the spirit grasses one by one and putting them into the jade box, Wang Mo couldn't help but show a knowing smile on his face, even if there were only these gains on this trip, it was enough.

The elixirs cultivated by the Demon Dao Monks are mostly infused with the essence blood of demon beasts, which has a miraculous effect on strengthening the physical body, which is why the physical body of the Demon Dao Monk is stronger than that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

The exercises they cultivated were too domineering, and if they didn't have a strong body, the violent demonic qi was enough to tear them apart.