When the last bit of bloody qi disappeared, Wang Mo, who originally only knew how to rush hard, suddenly took shape, and with a wave of his left hand, he saw a huge figure in the field.

"Whoa!"

As soon as Qingpifu appeared, he let out a roar at Ye Yuchen, and countless cyan wind blades erupted from his mouth, and they rushed towards him with a roar.

Then the four claws flew over, and the huge body protected Wang Mo, and swept violently around, and the bloody yin thunder crackled above its single horn, and it quickly churned, forming a circle of thunder nets around it, forcing the four of them back with a snap of their fingers.

"Bluehorn!"

The appearance of Qingpi shocked Ye Yuchen and the four of them, even if he was a top genius, he couldn't ignore Qingpi's attack.

In particular, the explosive and erosive power contained in the bloody yin thunder made the hearts of the four of them throb and involuntarily retreat back.

Forcing the four of them back in an instant, Qingpi leaned down and opened his mouth to hold Wang Mo, and with all his limbs exerted, he jumped out of the encirclement suddenly.

Seeing that Qingpi was about to escape with Wang Mo, where were the four of Ye Yuchen willing to let go, their faces were cold, the four of them were disciples of the top sect, and the secret methods they possessed were naturally not comparable to other monks, only to see the four different colors of vitality flashing, and the four of them turned into streamers and chased after Qingpi.

If it weren't for the suddenness of the green skin, the four of them would not have been able to push away anyway.

But they underestimated the speed of the green skin, reaching the top of the second order, and its speed was beyond the reach of even ordinary Jie Dan Grandmasters.

What's more, he has a bloody aura, and in the secret realm, it is like returning home, and it is not affected in the slightest.

And Ye Yuchen and the four of them were suppressed by the rules of the secret realm, and after chasing the tea, they were about to catch up, and the glint flashed in their eyes, and they all sacrificed the spirit weapon, and chased after it with a roar.

"Whoosh!"

A strong explosion of qi roared by, and one beast and five people chased back and forth as before.

Feeling the pursuit of the four people, the blue light on the green skin flashed, and he suddenly exerted force under his feet, accelerated again in an instant, and rushed out in a smoke.

Feeling the speed of Qingpi's running, Ye Yuchen's faces became even more ugly, they were under great pressure at this time, but they could only watch the intensity with Qingpi gradually pull apart.

For the sake of that treasure, Ye Yuchen and the four of them ignored the consumption of vitality in their bodies, desperately chasing after the green skin, and took out pills from time to time to replenish the vitality consumed in their bodies, but as time went by, the distance became farther and farther.

As a demon beast, Qingpi is known for his staying power, how can they catch up with the two in comparison.

After a few hours and hours, Ye Yuchen and the four of them finally couldn't hold on, and the law changed and fell downward.

Seeing the treasure slipping away in front of them, Ye Yuchen and the four of them were full of unwillingness, and could only watch with hatred as the green skin disappeared from the sight of the four.

"Senior Brother Ye, what should I do now?" Liang Tianzhu snorted a few times, and said with an unwilling expression.

Ye Yuchen frowned, groaned slightly, shook his head slightly, and said: "That person's figure is always hidden in the mist, and he can't see his face, even if he spreads the news, it won't help!"

"Then what should I do? The Xuanling Refining Divine Grass is a supreme treasure that can make the Yuanying Cultivator enter the Transformation of the Gods, and he can't let go of anything!" Shi Tianjiao said with an ugly face.

"What else can we do, we can't even find anyone now, what can we do?" Ye Yushan said a little depressed.

Ye Yuchen didn't interject, turned his head to look at the direction of Qingpi's departure, and his eyes showed a look of thought, who are you?

......

Time flies, and four years have passed in a flash.

In a treacherous valley, there was a roar and a roar, mixed with roars and howls.

Wang Mo calmly looked at the bull-shaped demon rushing in front of him, but he had already cut off one of his front legs, and his body was also scarred and bloody.

As soon as the body moved, flashed the attack of the demon bull, Wang Mo appeared in its neck, grabbed its sideburns, and slammed his right hand into a fist towards its cervical vertebrae, and the gray-white qi gushed out.

With a terrible snort, he fell to the ground.

With one hand, Wang Mo took out a small purple hook spear that was only one foot long like a scorpion tail, and instantly pierced into the wound, and the breath that the demon bull was about to explode was annihilated in the blink of an eye, and then the demon bull twitched a few times, and then there was no more sound.

Putting away the purple spear hook, Wang Mo turned over and jumped off the demon bull.

I saw that the originally majestic body of the demon bull began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a puddle of fishy black liquid, leaving only the two pitch-black horns that were one meter long, and a dripping and rotating Neidan.

That's right, this demon cow is a third-order demon.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the Demon Bull Horn and Neidan, and a trace of remembrance flashed in Wang Mo's eyes.

In the first war of that year, Wang Mo pursued Kong Yuting's blood smell because of the Xuanling refining divine grass, relying on the unique characteristics of green skin.

As a result, he saw Li Fenglei who was blackmailing Feng Yingying, looking at his same appearance as Li Batian, plus the same name as Li Batian's eldest son, Wang Mo concluded that he was Li Batian's son.

Back then, Li Batian forced Yang Shan'er to death in front of Wang Mo, which was a pain that Wang Mo could not forget for decades, and Li Fenglei's appearance completely detonated the killing intent and hatred that had been suppressed in his heart.

As a result, under the battle, he didn't know how many monks he had killed, but Wang Mo didn't have a trace of resistance in his heart.

Those monks obviously came to seize the treasure, so naturally they had to be prepared to die.

When he was besieged by Ye Yuchen's four people, if it weren't for the automatic protection of the Five Elements Spirit Bead in his body and the smelting of the bloody qi, then his fate at this time would probably only be to add a corpse to this secret realm.

Thinking of Ye Yuchen and the others, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, he had never been a generous person.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a tremor in his storage bag, Wang Mo frowned, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and shot out a jade talisman from the storage bag, which was emitting a faint white light.

Seeing this, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, this is the teleportation jade talisman that entered the secret realm.

I thought about it for a while, but there was still a year to go to the secret realm.

And in this year, he also has to experience the pain of banning.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Mo's figure flashed, and he walked out of the canyon, and on the day he went out, this teleportation jade talisman would naturally take him out, but he still had to make more preparations before.

A year later, in the secret realm, all the monks who were still alive were in a state of panic.

I don't know how many years, although there are not many monks in the Langya Secret Realm, they can also reach two or three percent.

But this trip was extremely tragic.

The reason for this is that there are two major tragedies in the secret realm.

One is the matter of the Moro Bone Demon, this demon is specifically looking for monks to devour flesh and blood in the later stage, and its combat power is so strong that no one can defeat it in the secret realm, but those who encounter it, few escape.

The second is the birth of the fifth-order elixir Xuanling Refining Divine Grass, which attracted the disciples of the major power sects to gather and search for the person who obtained the treasure with all their might.

It is also because of the birth of this elixir that the bone demon is slightly restrained in the later stage, because of the search from all sides, a large number of monks have gathered into a team, even if the bone demon is strong, he does not dare to provoke easily.

But from time to time, he will be attacked by the bone demon and end up in the annihilation of the whole army.

As the day of leaving the secret realm came, many living monks finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they could go out as long as they survived these few days.

In a chaotic stone forest, a huge mass of blood-colored evil qi emitted a few seeping strange cries from time to time, chasing more than a dozen monks who fled in panic.

These people seemed to be very afraid of the bloody aura, and ran for their lives, not daring to fight back.

Even though he sometimes threw out some jade talismans and other attacking objects, as soon as he attacked the dark red evil qi, he was smashed into pieces, and it had no effect at all.

"Ah......h

But looking at the monsters in the dark red aura, they obviously have the strength to make these dozen or so defenseless, but they want to play tricks on them, and devour them in fright and fear.

The cruelty of its methods is simply outrageous.

As several monks were devoured one after another, the screams seemed to sound in the depths of the hearts of the living, and finally someone began to break down, and turned back sharply, and his own vitality was about to explode with the monster.

But before he could explode himself, the monster in the blood mist seemed to have expected it, and a blood-colored hand stretched out violently, straight into his belly, and pulled out a mottled fake pill.

In the man's eyes full of fear, he was swept into the blood mist by the blood-colored tentacles, followed by the sound of gnawing and gnawing.

"I can't stand it!"

"Ah.......h

As the man was swallowed by the blood mist, the rest of the people could no longer bear the suppression of this kind of play that they knew they would die but were chased, and they all puffed up their vitality and rushed towards the blood mist.

"It's really not fun, since you want to die, then the demon will be merciful and accept you!" A strange laugh came from the blood mist, and dozens of blood-colored hands suddenly stretched out, completely enveloping the seven or eight monks, and pulling them into the dark red mist.

Then there was a crackling sound, followed by the sound of chewing, and soon the blood-colored mist began to gather and solidify.

I saw an unusually handsome young man, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, stretching out his scarlet tongue to lick it away, and the scene was indescribably weird and infiltrating.

"Monk's flesh and blood are more spiritual than these demons!" the demonic young man laughed strangely and walked towards the stone forest by himself.

Suddenly, a gray light flashed from the storage bag above his waist, floating out to form a jade talisman, the demonic young man frowned, grabbed it in his hand, and said to himself after a little thought: "It turns out that the day of the secret realm has arrived!"

Then he saw that the jade talisman suddenly emitted a shock, rushing out of its control, and three meters above the ground emitted a gray-white light, gradually forming a vortex with a white outer circle and black inside.

Seeing the whirlpool appear, the corners of the demonic young man's mouth turned up slightly, and he turned his head to look at the secret realm where he didn't know, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Wang Mo, this demon will find you!"

After saying that, he didn't see how he moved, and his body floated towards the whirlpool, and the brilliance flashed and disappeared into it.