Outside the light curtain, there was a continuous roar, and the momentum of the bloody clothes was still slowly growing, but the same was true of the eight blood souls, although it was not as obvious as its growth, but the eight blood souls added up to a lot more.

In this way, the decline of the bloody clothes is more and more obvious.

The situation of the bloody clothes at this time naturally fell in Wang Mo's eyes, but there was nothing he could do at the moment.

He knew very well in his heart that if the bloody clothes were defeated, he would only have to flee for his life.

The blood soul who controls the entire Blood Hell Array will never let his delicious 'dim sum' leave.

"It's ......"

Seeing that the arranged formation was about to be broken again, Wang Mo, who was frowning and contemplating countermeasures, swept his eyes under the huge array, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

I saw that the countless bloody resentment in the pit were converging into one air flow after another, and the upward array disk merged into the nine whirlpools, and the position they faced was the nine main souls.

His eyes narrowed slightly, scanning the nine whirlpools, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but think about it.

He casually took out more than a dozen array disks again and sealed the hole.

Then he stretched out his right hand and touched it in his bosom, and when his right hand appeared, several rings had appeared on his outstretched palm.

Scratching his head, he realized that he had forgotten where to put the object, and he couldn't help but search for them one by one.

After the tea work, he finally took out two dark red semicircles in the third ring, and a jade slip of the same color.

Put the jade slip on his forehead, looked at it, and then looked up at the situation of the bloody clothes at this time, took a light breath, lowered his head suddenly, and waved his left hand at the headless corpse.

The blue-gold light and shadow flashed, and with a crackling sound, the bones inside turned into flying ashes and scattered, leaving only a few storage rings, a dark golden crown, and a dark red eerie robe.

Take them all into your hands, then put them in the rings and look at the rings.

After a while, he took out a jade slip that was also dark red, and then searched carefully.

"Whew! It seems to be about the same, but fortunately this thing is composed of nine small arrays, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to do!"

After careful calculation, and finally determined that it was feasible, Wang Mo sighed lightly, muttered to himself with a slightly relaxed face, and then took all the countless things in his hands into his arms, leaving only the two half-moon-shaped dark red things.

This thing glows with a faint red brilliance, looking at it, it seems to be inconspicuous, but if you look deeply, it makes people feel an inexplicable chill, and there is a kind of magic sound lingering in the ears, which makes people feel unconscious.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's face turned pale, and an abnormal flush appeared on it, and then the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and when there was a soft pop, a ball of essence blood immediately spurted out, all of which fell on the two half-moon-shaped things.

Airplanes!

The dead thing, which had been motionless, suddenly burst into the blood as its blood mixed in, and the buzzing sound continued, and it actually floated autonomously.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo was not shocked at all, his hands danced suddenly, and he played one mysterious trick after another, and he didn't enter it.

There was a click, a few shattering sounds, and I saw that the thing, which was originally two pieces, suddenly split apart, forming six larger and six smaller pieces.

There was a clatter, and the six smaller pieces fell to the ground weakly, and their bodies were dim.

The only difference is that the six larger pieces are the same octagonal shape, and there are subtle lines on them, and there are even streams of cold and bloody qi surging out.

The six smaller pieces are two symmetrical beings, and if they are in one place, they are exactly the same size as the larger one, as if they had been split in the middle.

This thing is nothing else, it is the thing left behind by Wang Mo when he met Duan Yuanfeng in the Demon Domain, and the Nine Hells Prison Array Disc he refined was slashed.

It's just that this thing is made up of nine small arrays, which are combined and refined into a large array, which was split by Wang Mo's halberd, only to smash the array eye and two auxiliary arrays in it.

This time, the time was pressing, and using the blood refining technique to refine this array disk naturally separated the nine small arrays, and the six smaller half pieces were naturally the three small arrays that were cut open by him.

Rumble!

At this moment, the defensive shield it set up was breached, and in the midst of a loud shock, a touch of cold blood in the sky shot towards itself.

"Whew!"

With a light breath, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of blue-gold brilliance spat out from his mouth, and then a sharp burst of qi slashed towards the blood.

A piercing sound of gold and iron resonated and crossed, and the blood was suddenly chopped, and when the green rainbow flashed, the long Cang Ming Halberd buzzed for a while, and rolled back in front of Wang Mo.

Then he stomped hard under his feet, and with a loud bang, his figure suddenly jumped out when the rocks were fired, and before the blood soul that had been staring at him could react, his body flashed under the huge array.

With a few tooth-aching sounds, as soon as Wang Mo's figure entered below, it was wrapped in the ubiquitous bloody resentment in it, and the continuous sound of dissolving the true yuan around him was there.

With a flash of light in his eyes, his hands suddenly threw outward, and six complete small array disks, with a few sharp swishing sounds, scattered under the array disk.

"Open!"

When the array was scattered, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the magic trick in his hand suddenly changed, and when his hands were connected, he let out a deep sigh in his mouth.

I saw that the six arrays suddenly rose with a burst of blood, and then suddenly turned into a formation of the size of a zhang, and suddenly sank into the whirlpool where the eight bloody and resentful qi gathered, and then saw that six of the whirlpools suddenly soared, and then contracted, but they were blocked from the connection between the six arrays that were submerged in them and the blood prison array.

"Fortunately, this thing was not thrown away at the beginning, otherwise today's matter would be quite troublesome! Next, it depends on Xiaohong's, but it is also necessary to prevent him from breaking through and meeting again and getting out of control!"

Looking at the continuous absorption of the bloody resentment that was originally delivered to the blood soul, and being accepted by the six arrays, Wang Mo let out a sigh of relief.

This array plate is the same thing as the big array disk, which is specially generated to absorb blood and resentment, and if it is changed, I am afraid it will not be able to withstand the corrosive power of blood and resentment.

This time, if the bloody resentment is transferred to this small array, another main soul will definitely be condensed, and it will naturally be the ration for the evolution of the bloody clothes in the future.

But thinking that every time the bloody clothes broke through, they would compete with him, so Wang Mo had to be cautious.

Roar, roar, roar!

Just as these six small arrays were receiving the bloody resentment, several tyrannical roars suddenly came from above, obviously the eight blood souls sensed the abnormality, and when they were furious, they couldn't make a countermeasure.

For countless years in this underground, with the help of the transformation of the Blood Hell Array, it is like a reincarnation, so that it can be maintained immortal until now, and the trace of spiritual wisdom born from devouring Soul Wuji has long been submerged in the long years, leaving only the instinct of devouring, what clever trick can be come up with to deal with Wang Mo?

"Since there is still room to spare, let's wait slowly!"

Looking at the two bloody whirlpools of resentment that were still intact, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the cold light burst out, his hands suddenly waved again and again,

Dozens of arrays of different sizes shot out.

Just as he was about to set up a formation to seal the pit of bloody resentment that kept coming out below, a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

In his previous life, he had heard a story about a frog boiled in warm water.

If you put the frog directly into the boiling water, the frog will jump out instantly when it perceives the danger, but if you put the frog in cold water and heat it slowly, it will slowly increase the temperature of the water and burn to death unconsciously.

This time, if you give the eight blood souls a draw from the bottom of the cauldron, although the results can be immediate, but it is difficult to ensure that these eight simple-minded big guys jump off the wall in a hurry, and then they come up with any tricks, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with thought, whether to remove a few of the six array disks.

His heart moved slightly, and when he contacted the bloody clothes who were confronting the eight blood souls at this time, the two sides exchanged some ideas, and Wang Mo gave up his plan to remove a few of the arrays.

Then, with a bit of his wrist, he took out a jade bottle, poured his inner elixir into his mouth, swept it around, and galloped out with a shake of his body.

The intensity of the bloody resentment here can provide energy for the eight fourth-order top-level blood souls, and its richness can be imagined.

It was the work of this meeting that made Wang Mo consume the true yuan, although it was not as good as what was consumed under the suction force of that spatial crack, but it was still half of it.

Out of the formation, the blood soul that attacked him before swung out several blood rays again.

Wang Mo casually waved out a few true yuans, scattered them, and fled upwards with a stretched figure.

For some reason, the bloody soul seemed to see him leave, and it seemed that because of the bloody clothes, it stopped pursuing him and let him go.

"Whew!"

When he was about to fly into the hole when he fell, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced down with a slight sweep of his eyes.

This time, the six blood souls lost their source of strength, and only relied on their own soul power to fight with the blood clothes, and as soon as their blood soul power came into contact with the Nine Yin Blood Flames, most of them were burned and melted, and the remaining power fell on the blood clothes, which was really nothing.

Now the only ones who can pose a threat to the blood clothes are the two blood souls that have not been affected.

However, Wang Mo believed that as time passed, as long as the blood clothes broke through to the top of the fourth order and reached the realm of the Great Perfection, it would be the time for them to fight back.

At that time, Wang Mo can directly seal the source of blood and resentment below, even if he can't ban all of them, as long as he blocks some of them, he can promote the success of the bloody clothes.

Sensing that the situation below was moving in a favorable direction, Wang Mo withdrew his gaze, and stretched out his right hand to take out the rings from Soul Wuji's body.

The five dark rings shone with a faint brilliance in Wang Mo's hands, worthy of being a demonic giant thing, and the treasure of the storage that he wore would be confused if he looked at it by a person with low cultivation.

Even after so many years, there is no trace of the treasure light dissipating, and it is obviously not an ordinary thing.

Faintly, Wang Mo actually had a trace of excitement in his heart.

You must know that these rings are from the unscrupulous soul of the demon path giant who slaughtered the entire sect for his own selfishness.

If the things of the disciples of the sect that he framed were not in his hands, Wang Mo would not believe it.

This is also reasonable, no matter who it is, even if it is a mortal, after plundering, knowing that the property of the person to be killed will not let go.

Not to mention the master of the sect, Wang Mo remembered that in his jade slips, Soul Wuji had mentioned that some of the living souls in the blood pool he built were owned by his own disciples.