In the distance, Wang Mo saw the movement of the three people, his brows furrowed slightly, his wrist flipped, and he took out a dark green jade talisman that exuded a terrifying aura again, staring at every move of the three people in the sand curtain, as if he was calculating the time, as if he was checking the timing of the shot, and as if he was hesitating, whether it would cost another fifth-order jade talisman.

Just as the three demons thought, Wang Mo had obtained the treasure of Sha Mo Suo, so he could use the fifth-order jade talisman so unsparingly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the sky above Tianlang City before, he was worried that the power of the fifth-order jade talisman would hurt the monks of the Tianfeng Continent, and below it was Tianlang City, I am afraid that Wang Mo would have already used this treasure.

This place is more than a thousand miles away from Tianlang City, Wang Mo naturally has no worries, and he is unscrupulous to use.

But at this moment, he saw that the fat demon cultivator seemed to look at himself, and suddenly pushed the jade plate with both hands, and the tall figure fell behind the other two demons in a flash, and in a flash of black light, his hands suddenly slapped on the backs of the two demons.

Looking at it from a distance, I don't know what means the fat demon cultivator used, and suddenly the two demons were restrained, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he didn't even escape with Yuan Ying.

At the same time, it was directly punched into the jade plate.

"What a ruthless method!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo, who had been paying attention to the situation of the three demons, still didn't understand what the fat demon cultivator had done.

But the next moment, Wang Mo's complexion changed, and his body flickered and turned around to another place again.

I saw that the fat demon cultivator turned all the two demons into the jade plate, and when the light curtain suddenly rose, the yellow sand was directly reversed in a burst, and it itself actually withdrew directly and flew back.

In an instant, I don't know what secret technique was used, and it directly turned into a streamer, and in an instant, it escaped from an unknown distance.

"What a strong man with a broken wrist!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the place where the fat demon cultivator had disappeared, and put away the dark green jade talisman with a flip of his wrist.

Facing the barrier of the fifth-order spell, even if he had to avoid its edge and pursue it from the other side, otherwise he would be caught in it and be in a lifeless situation.

It was a pity to Wang Mo that he had spent three extremely precious fifth-order jade talismans, and it turned out to be this kind of ending, which made Wang Mo, who had originally obtained a few more Yuan Babies, a little unhappy.

However, being able to leave a defensive treasure also made Wang Mo's heart feel a little relieved, after all, such treasures have always been rare.

Looking at the fifth-order spell in front of him, Wang Mo secretly smacked his tongue again and again, looking at the power of this fifth-order spell, he could see the power of the god, like a leopard in a tube.

The constant ripples of space alone were enough to seriously injure the Primal Infant Cultivator, let alone break into it.

As time passed little by little, about thirty breaths, the roar in the sky stopped, and the Dao brilliance slowly dissipated.

Sou!

As soon as Wang Mo's body flickered, he immediately shot towards the jade plate and several treasures that emitted a faint blue-yellow brilliance, and before it could fly away on its own, he took one of them into his hand.

"Good treasure!"

Looking at the jade plate with dim light and a somewhat sluggish breath, Wang Mo's fingers rubbed slightly, and his divine sense swept and blurted out.

Even if it was under the 'Yellow Sand Peak' technique, this jade plate was turned into two demons by the fat demon cultivator at the last moment, and it was able to block this technique, but it was only slightly damaged, and it really did not have the reputation of weakening its defensive treasure.

This treasure was used by the fat demon cultivator like this, and the divine consciousness imprint in it was directly dispersed by the violent demonic qi, which saved Wang Mo the means to try to expel it.

The rest of the treasures were nothing more than the two leftovers, including the Cui Ning Rakshasa Knife and the Heavenly Fragrance Jade Luopa, but seeing that the fat demon cultivator even gave up the things at his fingertips, and fled in a panic, it can be seen how much fear he was in his heart.

It's just that even treasures like the Xuanbao Jade Plate can be given up at the last moment, and he doesn't care too much about these in the future.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, a slightly muffled, confused eagle cry sounded in Wang Mo's arms, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch.

"You little one......"

Wang Mo shook his head helplessly, laughed and scolded in a low voice, and suddenly his body shook for a while, and the feeling of severe pain and fatigue in his mind hit like a wave.

"Shhh

Rao is concentration is amazing, and he couldn't help but gasp, and his body couldn't stop staggering downward.

"Whew!"

When he landed on the ground, he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly pinched the spell, and the black air flow around him swirled suddenly, and suddenly a phantom floated out behind him.

Then I saw that on its bare skin, the blue-black lines, like a living thing, slowly retreated, and finally merged into the phantom, forming a hideous shadow, but it was honestly staying behind Wang Mo.

Sou!

Suddenly, the phantom surged and gathered into the size of a fist, and disappeared in a flash from the sideburns at the back of its head.

After lifting the Heavenly Demon Transformation, Wang Mo's body clicked for a while, and he regained his original height, and sat down on the ground with a pop.

"Looks like a loss!"

Subconsciously touched his chin, and found that his hands were a little prickly, but he was covered with scum, and Wang Mo showed a wry smile of self-deprecation.

Then he closed his eyes, sensed the situation of the green skin and the bloody clothes for a while, opened his eyes after a while, pondered for a while, and then took out the elixir and set up a few formations on the spot to recover.

......

Time flies like a white horse, and days pass in a flash.

After a few days of battle, Tianlang City's record of driving away twelve demon great sages has spread all over the surrounding area for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is even rumored that a human race monk killed a demon great sage on the spot in this battle.

Although it is not as good as the battle of the gods experienced in the past few decades, in recent years, because of Feng Wufang's sacrifice to destroy the demons, all the demon monks have retreated, but the result is that there is no previous battle.

At this time, there was such a battle, which naturally attracted many monks to spread the word.

It's just that in this battle, the monks of the Heavenly Wind Continent lost several people, including two demon monks, one human monk, and as many as seven or eight seriously injured.

Among them, the most serious ones are none other than the three demon cultivators, namely the gibbon monkey, the iron-winged owl, and the lone wolf blue-horned beast, the three of them used the mid-fourth order cultivation to shake the three demon great sages, although they later had the help of many saints, but they were also hit hard.

Among them, the iron gibbon monkey is the most seriously injured, it is rumored that the demon babies have signs of collapse, if it is not for the demon clan to occupy the Gurung Mountain Range, which has a lot of treasures, I am afraid that they will fall on the spot.

The rest of the Terran Sages also had five or six serious injuries, but fortunately, they didn't hurt the foundation.

As for the Terran monk who came out of nowhere and killed a Demon Great Sage, he was naturally the object of attention of many Terran forces, especially the many Yuan Infant Sages stationed in Tianlang City at this time.

For this monk, he tried his best to listen to his information, and what he thought was nothing more than to win over, and there may be people with ulterior motives among them, but this time his thoughts were in vain.

Especially when it was rumored that this monk was Wang Mo, who had made a great name and traversed the Demon Domain two hundred years ago, it attracted countless young monks, all of whom regarded him as an example.

You must know that looking at the mainland for tens of thousands of years, it took more than 200 years to reach such a situation, which is unique, how can such a person not be highly respected?

In particular, under the impetus of people with good intentions, everything about this monk was rumored.

There are also many Yuan Infant Sages, who have already left in the past few days, although many forces have probed in many ways, but a Yuan Infant Sage wants to hide his whereabouts, and there are some methods, but in the end he can't get anything.

At the same time, the monk, who was on the cusp of the storm, sat casually in a courtyard, and there were four or five male and female monks sitting or standing in one place.

"I didn't expect that when I said goodbye and said goodbye, Wang Daoyou was able to kill the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, which really made me embarrassed!"

Jin Zhi was dressed in a dignified golden-white dress, slightly emotional, and a little palpitating, as if thinking of the situation when he first met Wang Mo, and shook his head slightly.

"Yes, it's hard to believe that Wang Daoyou is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he has such combat power, which is really the best in ancient and modern times!"

Guan Yongshan put a wisp of beard under his chin and said with emotion.

"Yes, think about the hundreds of years of cultivation I have been waiting for, it really ......"

Another middle-aged monk, named Han Chongming, was one of the saints that Wang Mo saved in the Soul City back then, and he was a little emotional, but also a little embarrassed.

"With Wang Daoyou's talent, he will definitely be able to ascend to the position of a great monk in the future!"

The last young monk, named Li Qingshuo, said with a hint of compliment on his face.

This person is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and in the face of Wang Mo, who can kill the Great Sage, he is naturally more restrained, you must know that with such combat power, it is really as easy as killing the foundation of the Jiedan monk.

"You're serious, but it's just relying on some foreign objects, don't you see me like this?"

Faced with the successive sighs of several people, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, touched the bridge of his nose a little self-deprecatingly, and pointed to his hair.

"Haha!"

For a while, several people were slightly stunned, and then laughed softly at Wang Mo's casual infection.

And the pretty female cultivator who stood aside and added wine to the four of them was Sang Ying, the apprentice of the golden branch, who saw Wang Mo's thirty-year-old face and the gray at the ends of his hair, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Wang Mo, he glanced at his head instantly.

"Daddy......"

Suddenly, a somewhat stuttering voice came, and I saw a flash of fluorescence cross the small courtyard in an instant, and went straight to Wang Mo.

The people present, as if they were not surprised, were still smiling, but the movements in their hands stopped, and they looked at Wang Mo with a smile.

I saw that on his shoulder, there was already a jade eagle as white as jade, and he was holding Wang Mo's hair affectionately.

Sensing the look of ridicule in everyone's eyes, Wang Mo looked helpless, shook his head slightly, grabbed the jade eagle from his shoulder, stared at her and said word by word: "Don't call it like that again, otherwise...... Otherwise, there will be no alcohol to drink in the future!"

"Daddy...... Wine!"

As soon as he heard the word wine, Jade Eagle's eyes lit up, and he twisted his body and called out urgently.

"Okay, okay, stop screaming, give you wine!"

Wang Mo stroked his slightly aching forehead, flicked his wrist helplessly, took out a green jade vial, and then took out a small wine cup and poured a full cup for it.

Slipper!

With a soft sound, the jade eagle couldn't wait to jump out of Wang Mo's palm, pounced directly, stretched out his sharp beak, but lightly picked up the wine cup, and raised his neck, and the blue-red wine in it was all submerged in his mouth, and not a drop leaked out.