Chapter 711: Everybody Continue

"What"

Wang Mo, who was suddenly scanning the surroundings, suddenly shrank his pupils, and his face turned green in an instant

In his consciousness, a small crystal double-headed snake with a dim body appeared in his senses, and he was struggling to gallop towards this place

Behind him, a large area of furious aura was surging, and in an instant, it was a little closer, and there were dozens of trolls chasing after the little snake

For the dark red two-headed little snake Wang Mo is no stranger

It was the fifth-order demon beast that was trapped with a group of god-transforming cultivators when the defenders of Tianyuan Palace were not broken before

It's just that the current fifth-order demon beast is just its demon spirit

Now that he was able to escape here, he was obviously in a panic, and with the speed advantage of the demon spirit, he desperately avoided the pursuit of the trolls

A demon of at least the late fifth order was destroyed by the besieged body of this group of trolls, even if Wang Mo was confident, he couldn't help but tremble

But seeing the direction of the two-headed demon spirit rushing towards him, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly calculated to himself, and a thought flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning

His gaze fell below, and he had already been swallowed by the nine ghosts and the green skin, and the troll waved his hand and put the green skin into the spirit beast bag, and Wang Mo's divine sense suddenly leaned out and landed below

And the bloody clothes raised their heads and let out a low roar slightly, and in an instant, the eight blood demon souls turned into blood shadows and melted into the shadows behind them and disappeared

Then, he saw the blood flames around the bloody clothes, and the hula sounded, turning into the appearance of a child, falling on Wang Mo's shoulders, and the blood burst out in his eyes, gathering his own breath to the extreme, staring at the sky

In an instant, just as the two were cleaned up, the two-headed demon spirit had already turned into a streamer and collided with it

But just as it swept over Wang Mo, a cold light burst out from his blood-clothed eyes, opening his small mouth full of fine teeth, revealing a sinister smile

The blood flames around his body flickered, and his body jumped into the sky as if he teleported, turning into a huge ball of blood flames, directly enveloping the two-headed snake demon spirit in it

Sizzle

Suddenly trapped, the two-headed demon spirit itself was unwilling, but when the demon qi around him was burned by the Nine Yin Blood Flame, the demon spirit that had been hit hard suddenly howled miserably

Then, I saw the bloody clothes in the blood flames dance in his hands, and ten sharp nails came out of his body and disappeared straight into his demon body, which made its spirit body tremble because of the pain, and went straight down

With a soft bang, the bloody clothes opened their mouths and swallowed the two-headed snake demon spirit into their abdomen, and then their figure fell on Wang Mo's shoulder in a flash

Seeing that it had come to pass, Wang Mo did not hesitate to pinch his hands and spread his wings, and when the wind and thunder wings rang, he immediately rose to the sky and fled to the side

Roar, roar, roar

The dozens of trolls that followed after seeing the food disappear, and then ran out of another food, refusing to let it go, let out a burst of excited bloodthirsty roars, and hurriedly chased after it

"Go back...... Not going back......"

Although he picked up a fifth-order late-stage demon beast, Demon Spirit Wang Mo did not have any excitement at this time, and the wrinkled 'Sichuan character' between his eyebrows showed how entangled his mood was at this time

With all his might, he was able to escape much faster than the trolls

Although there were a few of them in the late Fifth Order, they could only use brute force and not apply the slightest method, so how could they catch up with him

It's just that now the situation has lost the figure of the god cultivators, Wang Mo is running alone within the Tianyuan Palace, and he can't help but beat a drum in his heart

If he leaves, he is really unwilling, but if he stays, look at the trolls behind him who are eager to swallow him, and there are no bones left, you will know how dangerous it is

Sou

The violent air flow flashed far away before a burst of air explosion roared, and Wang Mo's figure disappeared in an instant

Before this Tianyuan Palace, under the cover of the golden light curtain, Wang Mo had looked at it from a distance, and it was no more than a radius of hundreds of miles

Now that there is no light curtain to cover it, it seems that the rich aura inside has signs of collapse, and it slowly spreads to the surrounding area, so that the scenery inside that was originally covered by clouds and mist gradually shows clearly in front of Wang Mo's eyes

"Huh"

Suddenly, he hurriedly fled to Wang Mo in the distance, and his eyebrows were relaxed, and his figure suddenly rose dozens of zhang until it was more than a hundred zhang, and then he moved forward rapidly, and suddenly saw a mountain in the depths of Tianyuan Palace, and several trolls were gathering in front of the main hall, roaring and constantly slapping

"It looks like it's here, since things are coming together, let's share the difficulties."

The glint in his eyes flashed, and the corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled up to reveal a wicked smile, as if to cheer himself up and find a reason to stay

Carefully staring at the changes in that hall, Wang Mo took dozens of trolls around the Tianyuan Palace, and circled around the Tianyuan Palace in a big circle as before, and suddenly made a turn and fled towards that place

As he approached, his consciousness locked on the movements of the trolls in the place, and checked the light curtain on the hall, and when the light curtain shattered, several trolls were already howling and rushing into the hall

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce man who did not hesitate stabbed in front of the door of the main hall below like a fish leaping into the abyss

rumble

The speed was so fast that it led to a piercing roar, and it rushed into it in an instant

The divine sense swept slightly over the situation in the main hall, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around without hesitation, and threw out several talismans in the eyes of the gods and monks who were slightly stunned

The hands shook one after another, and the talisman turned into a curtain of light of various colors, blocking the entrance of the main hall again

"Everybody continues"

Everything was ready, Wang Mo slowly turned around, and said a word that made the gods almost vomit blood

But in an instant, the last few trolls they thought were besieging them, and before they even had time to call for help, Wang Mo stepped forward to help, but was suddenly shocked by a violent noise

Thundered

The impact of the fury was so familiar, it was the bombardment that they had teamed up to divide the trolls outside and introduce them into the main hall to wipe them out

And now, apparently, there was more than one outside, and it seemed that it was only a little less than when they had entered the main hall before

Seeing this situation clearly, the already pale Avatar Cultivators turned a little blue at this time

"Wang Mo, you didn't come to help with the good things you did"

Suddenly, a burst of suppressed anger spread out in a roar, and it was the bald strong man Huo Mingge who looked around

While holding a huge cyan giant hammer and smashing the troll in front of him, he glared at Wang Mo with a hideous face

In this regard, Wang Mo directly ignored it, and swept over everyone casually, only to see that the empty hall was already occupied by the center of the three-headed troll, or was surrounded and killed by a group of gods

On the ground, there was already a thick layer of bloody troll corpses, just looking at them was disgusting, and I was in a trance

There were these corpses, and the minds of the first few trolls seemed to move away from the cultivators, constantly grasping the corpses on the ground, stuffing them into their mouths, swallowing them heavily, actually ignoring the ensuing attacks

The Avatar Monks refused to let it go, not knowing if they had been prepared for it or had gained experience from their previous collaboration, and every time they were about to devour the corpse, they were interrupted by their combined attacks

Seeing such a situation, Wang Mo's eyes turned and fell on the three who were sitting cross-legged in the corner

Two of them he had seen were Bi Yunxin's father, Bi Tianya, and the other was the early stage of the transformation of the gods that he had seen in Tianlang City back then, and the old man had no intersection with him, and as for the last person, it was even more so

The figure fell in front of Bi Tianya in a flash, as if he was aware of the movement around him, Bi Tianya slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was Wang Mo, and his pale face showed a wry smile: "I know that you don't fall so easily."

"Oh, he's hard"

Wang Mo snorted, but his brows swept around him with a frown, and he said in a heavy tone: "The injury is not light."

With the power of his divine sense, he swept over Bi Tianya, and his body, which had recovered slightly, at this time, was naturally clear to see

"Can't Die"

The corners of Bi Tianya's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly

"You can't die"

Wang Mo shrugged his shoulders and saw that Bi Tianya was so seriously injured that it was absolutely inevitable that he would fall, if he could be treated in time, he could do it

Shaking his head slightly, he flipped his wrist and took out a red jade bottle and handed it to him

"This ......"

Looking at the jade bottle in Wang Mo's hand, Bi Tianya was slightly stunned, and then looked at Wang Mo, when he could touch the gaze in his eyes, he suddenly sighed, nodded, took the jade bottle, and said in a somewhat low tone: "Thank you"

Wang Mo didn't say much about this, although he didn't have much friendship with Bi Tianya, not even a trace of friendship, but his daughter Bi Yunxin was something he had to consider

With a shake of his body, he opened his mouth and sacrificed the Immortal Halberd, holding it in his hand in one hand, and rushed into the battle circle to surround and kill the trolls

Regarding the look of hope in the eyes of the other two gods, Wang Mo pretended not to see it

Let's not talk about the jokes, how precious the fifth-order elixir is, just talking about this kind of thing that wants to kill him that day, he will keep it in mind, not to mention that he never thinks that he is a good person, and he can't do anything to repay his grievances with virtue

Moreover, there are so many god-transforming monks here, and they don't see them reaching out to help, if he shows off being a good person at this juncture, it will inevitably arouse suspicion

Since things are under control, it's better for them to watch the battle obediently without combat effectiveness

Although he is not afraid of them playing yin, when the time comes, these god-transforming monks who have no friendship or even bad friendship will inevitably bring him some trouble

Sou

The figure fell outside the battle circle in an instant, and when the wrist flipped, when the gods and monks thought that Wang Mo was going to help, they saw that there were suddenly several more rings in his hands

I saw Wang Mo casually wipe the ring, and then pinched the trick with both hands, waving it again and again, and the blue-gold streamer flashed, instantly turning into countless blue-gold palms

Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators, they grabbed all the corpses one by one, and then directly squeezed them into a ball, without the slightest appearance of refining, and directly collected them into the ring

The cultivators who were fighting the trolls almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when they saw such a scene

They are fighting hard here, but Wang Mo is leisurely cleaning up the corpses on the ground, which makes the gods not depressed