As soon as the blow was successful, a cold glint flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and when his body shook, the Cangying Halberd was about to fall again, but in an instant, he felt two extremely cold demonic qi collide.

The figure that didn't want to think about it swayed, and in an instant, it turned into a hundred and ten phantoms, and countless gas explosions roared up and down, like muffled thunder.

In the shocked looks of everyone, Wang Mo turned into a phantom, like a light curtain, instantly obscuring the sky above where the three demon cultivators were.

At the same time, the spells unleashed by the two demon cultivators pierced the sky with a roar, and in an instant, their phantoms seemed to be erased, and they dispersed nearly half of them with agitation.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came out, and I saw that in the hand of the remaining phantom, there was suddenly an extra blue and silver short blade.

A loud roar came out, and in an instant, countless sharp blades of light and shadow appeared, and in the loud snort, fine gray silk threads were cut in the air, like a woven sky net, and fell downward.

"Block!"

Feeling the breath in the light and shadow, the three Demon Cultivator Great Sages all changed color in shock, burst out in unison, and reached forward without hesitation.

Two extremely powerful auras burst out, and in the midst of the radiance, a sword with hideous thorns on both sides, and countless scorpion-like demon shadows were conjured out of the magic light, and the poisonous tail spread out after raising it like a roar.

On the other side, there was a strange emerald green short knife, like a snake, but its handle was extremely weird, and its snake head eyes flashed with a strange blood-purple light.

As soon as it appeared, a burst of fishy sweet breath appeared, and then under the finger of the demon cultivator, there was a buzz, like a living snake, and with a sudden twist, countless small green snakes came out, hissing bursts to form a light curtain.

The dwarf demon cultivator even pressed the mace suddenly, and the black light on it was magnificent, and with a bang, countless sharp thorns flew out directly and stabbed upwards.

And with a touch of his hand to his waist, he actually pulled out a pink silk scarf, and with a slight shake of his hand, countless pink brilliance appeared in the air, which suddenly diffused.

In this pink brilliance, it is faintly visible as if there are countless figures in it, and among the shadows are all beautiful women who are incomparably light and half-covered, singing and dancing lightly in it.

But when he saw the light net falling, he directly circled the demon cultivator who was out of the battle circle and wanted to pursue Lei Peng, and he wanted to cover it with the three demon cultivators in an instant.

But the three Great Sages had already seen their intentions, and the three Great Sages joined forces, and several true treasures struck with all their might, and in an instant, they collided with the light network transformed by the Qingyun Blade, and then there were bursts of tooth-aching friction.

In the loud sneer, the light net was directly bulged upwards by the impact, leaving a gap, and the fat demon cultivator instantly set up a light and rushed out, rushing towards the direction of Lei Peng, who had already rushed into the clouds and disappeared.

And the strange thing is that the light mist figure emitted by the pink gauze scarf directly ignored the light net and spread towards Wang Mo in an instant.

"Cui Ning Rakshasa Knife, Tianxiang Jade Luopa!"

Sensing the situation below, Wang Mo's eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't help blurting out.

The two treasures used in the hands of the slender and tall demon cultivator and the dwarf demon cultivator were the two real treasures he took out when he first met Gu Yueying and Fu Honglian's master and apprentice in the demon realm.

These two treasures, which he had kept for decades, were naturally very familiar.

But looking at the skillful use of the two at this time, it is obvious that it has been a long time, and Gu Yueying, as its original owner, can imagine its fate.

Before coming here from Tianfeng Xuan Palace, Wang Mo had gone to pay a visit, but he saw Fu Honglian, and his teacher Gu Yueying came to the forefront, but he didn't want to die in the Tao.

Wang Mo sighed silently in his heart, but he mobilized the true yuan in his body to suddenly seal all his acupoints, the poison of the fire of the fragrant jade Luopa, and the poison of the rotten bones of the Cui Ning Rakshasa Knife were not a joke.

Even if it was him, he could resist the poison of the fire, and the poison of rotten bones was enough for him to drink a pot.

What's more, during the battle at this time, the other party will not give him time to detoxify.

"Humph!"

In the roar, the violent air flow struck, and the Qingyun Blade was blocked back by the three major demon cultivators, Wang Mo snorted backwards, even though it was his own many conditions, with his cultivation at this time, he was much stronger than a Yuanying Great Sage, but after all, the strength was limited.

Especially if his own realm is not enough in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, even if he cultivates advanced exercises such as the "Open Source Heavenly Scripture", which makes his true yuan far stronger than the mana of a monk of the same level, but compared with the Great Sage, it is still the slightest worse.

The one who relies on it is not the physical body of the Vacant Sky Realm that is comparable to a true treasure, and the powerful divine consciousness that far surpasses the same level, and the combined strength of all aspects.

The three major demon cultivators blocked this blow, even though they did not retreat one after another like Wang Mo, but their figures still couldn't stop retreating a few steps, and above the sky, they looked at each other in shock.

With their cultivation, they could naturally see how Wang Mo's cultivation was, and for a while, bursts of killing intent burst out of their eyes.

If such characters are allowed to grow, it will become their nightmare.

For a while, the three major demon cultivators suddenly ravaged up, and without saying a word, they sacrificed several treasures again, and all of them went to Wang Mo to kill him.

"Good time!"

Sensing the movement of the three, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his arm stretched out, his fingertips shook slightly, and the Qingyun blade spun like a circle of light on his fingertips, and then flung down fiercely, slashing straight at one of them.

Then a blue halberd was raised, and the sound on it was loud, and on the cyan halberd shaft, a faint dark red brilliance suddenly flashed, if you looked closely, the dark red brilliance was a circle of fine lines, like scales.

As if the dragon roared, it suddenly trembled and shot upwards instantly, and then suddenly converged in the brilliance of the masterpiece, and it slowly became a python more than ten zhang long, the thickness of a bucket, and a single horn on the top of the head.

With a roar, he twisted his huge body and rushed out towards the demon cultivator, exuding bursts of sharp aura around his body.

As for Wang Mo himself, with a sudden clapping of his hands, he saw a bright light on his palms, and suddenly two glove-shaped treasures appeared.

Above its fists, there are even more white jade, but they flicker, like sharp teeth-like barbs, making this pair of green scale gloves add a few points of evil aura and hideousness.

Sou!

The figure shook suddenly, and the light wings behind him trembled rapidly, turning into a streamer of light in an instant, rushing towards the demon cultivator who was blocking his way.

When it was approaching, his right fist was smashed out, and he was actually going to use a close-quarters technique to directly shake the opponent.

"Die!"

That demon cultivator, a strange sword in the air, suddenly rushed out with a piercing sword roar, and countless scorpion shadows rolled towards Wang Mo who was rushing straight forward.

Sensing Wang Mo's difficulty, the demon cultivator's eyes burst with blood, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, and spit out a trace of dullness between his mouths.

In front of him, the light flickered, revealing a treasure like a jade seal inside.

There are four four-clawed demon snakes engraved on it, each occupying a corner, the black and green seal, and the hideous demon snake on it, which makes this seal incomparable.

"Hurry!"

The demon cultivator spit out a few mouthfuls of essence, and suddenly passed into the jade seal, after absorbing the essence, the jade seal suddenly shrank and then rose, instantly turning into a few zhang in size, and then turned into a huge shadow like a small mountain.

A hideous look flashed in his eyes, and in the midst of his shouting, his palm jerked forward, and then pressed down.

The giant shadow that was entrenched in the four hideous demon snakes immediately smashed down on Wang Mo, who broke through the obstacle of the magic sword and rushed straight towards him.

"Shhh

Sensing the breath of the giant shadow transformed by the jade seal, Wang Mo's figure suddenly froze, and when he looked up, a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

The feeling that this jade seal gave him was already beyond the scope of a top-level true treasure, so much so that the aura it emitted directly stirred up ripples around him.

"Xuanbao!"

Wang Mo's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and his body suddenly fell downward.

With his current cultivation, even if he can compete with the Xuan Treasure sacrificed by the Demon Cultivator, he will definitely be injured, and in this case, he will fall into the siege of the Great Sage, and his fate can be imagined.

You must know that there are not only three demon cultivators present, those who resist demon cultivators, whether they are demon cultivators or human race primordial cultivators, their cultivation is not enough to resist the great sage, in this case, especially those demon cultivators, they are only entangled with their own ontology, and they can only be stopped with their desperate intentions.

If it continues for a long time, it is inevitable that the body and spirit will be destroyed.

At that time, Wang Mo could only flee in the wilderness, of course, he could escape, under the premise that he was not injured.

This treasure is a treasure used by the god monks, and the reason why it is called a treasure is because the god monks are able to break through the rules of the earth spirit realm and break through the lowest threshold of the upper realm.

His longevity has entered the 5,000-year mark, and he can contact the mysterious breath between heaven and earth, and he can even perform the technique of teleportation in the earth spirit domain.

This technique is called Xuankong Escape!

On top of it, there is also the Nirvana Soul Treasure of the Nirvana Realm monk, but that's for later.

Although I don't know how this demon cultivator refines the Xuan Treasure into his body, and he is still like the treasure of his own life, these are no longer the things that Wang Mo thinks about first.

At this time, this Xuan Bao had already locked Wang Mo, sealing all the empty places around him, and he had to fall downward.

But in this way, it is exactly what Wang Mo thinks.

As it fell, its wrist flipped to the ground, and dozens of talismans of different colors suddenly appeared above its palm, but most of them were mainly yellow.

Without hesitation, when the cyan true yuan flashed, there was a continuous clicking sound, and then countless brilliance suddenly appeared and expanded.

In front of him, the light rose sharply, like the sun composed of colorful glow, which made people look sideways.

When the brilliance spread, countless light shields, wooden shields, sand shields, walls and other defensive lights and shadows were formed in an instant, and a huge cloud of quicksand formed a cloud curtain above the sky, covering the range of dozens of feet in the sky.

And the phantom of the hill that fell quickly was in the center of the quicksand, and as soon as the two came into contact, there was a roar, and the quicksand turned into light and shadow in an instant.

And the phantom in it was just a layer of ripples, and as soon as the falling momentum slowed down, it fell sharply again.

The spell conjured by the fourth-order high-grade rune seal, such a huge mass of quicksand, was only slowed down slightly, and it didn't look like it was worn out at all.

The power of the treasure is as powerful as a prison, and its power can be seen.