In the outer interior of the Gurung Mountains, in a large canyon, the ground is full of desolation, and an old and embarrassed figure stands among the rocks, which is particularly conspicuous.

I saw his body shake slightly, and then he stumbled, as if he was about to fall.

The night demon bat not far in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When it reappeared, it appeared on the top of Jiang Zhanqi's head, and the six sharp claws emitted a cold glow, grabbing his heavenly spirit.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhanqi, who originally seemed to be dizzy, let out a sneer, and the void rose a little, and he saw a blue-green streamer of light from him, straight into the chest of the night demon bat that was rushing downward.

"Whew!"

The Night Demon Bat let out a terrible scream, but the demon beast's strong vitality made it still deliver the final blow despite its serious injuries.

When he opened his mouth, he spit out a blood-colored brilliance and smashed it towards Jiang Zhanqi, it was his demon core!

At such a close distance, even if Jiang Zhanqi had been prepared, it was difficult to dodge, so he could only forcibly raise the vitality in his body, form a vitality cover, raise his hands above his head, and block it with all his might.

"Bang!"

In the face of the dying blow of the Night Demon Bat, the vitality shield that was hastily transported really didn't have much effect, and with a clattering sound, Jiang Zhanqi was smashed and spat blood and flew out upside down.

"Die!"

Wang Mo, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at Jiang Zhanqi who was flying upside down towards him, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his breath exploded.

With a wipe of the storage bag with one hand, a red gold light stabbed straight at Jiang Zhanqi's back.

With a snort, it passed through its back and chest, bringing up a puddle of hot blood.

Jiang Zhanqi turned his head and saw that it was the person he had always wanted to kill, feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes: "Let's die together!"

Which Wang Mo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and waved a black curtain with his hand, it was the Demon Spirit Pocket.

There was a strange black mist, which just wrapped Jiang Zhanqi in it, and there was a snorting sound when he landed, like cold water into an oil pot, and a scorched smell came out.

"Ahh

When the demon spirit came, Jiang Zhanqi only felt a strange force, abruptly separating his connection with Neidan, no matter how he mobilized, he no longer had the slightest sense.

What followed was a sharp pain, the flesh seemed to be cast by molten iron, melting little by little, and finally the pain in my mind and the darkness in my eyes were gone.

"Mo boy, this time you have to return to ......" A voice came from the demon spirit's pocket, but before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zhanqi's head was smashed by Wang Mo with a palm and put it in the storage bag.

I saw Wang Mo's figure flickering a few times, and the Neidan and the corpse of the leader of the night demon bat that fell to the ground, plus Jiang Zhanqi's Danbao, put away one by one, and it was like lightning, rushing into the broken cave on the opposite side.

"Lin Daoyou, stay!"

There were several shouts from afar, but Wang Mo didn't pause at all, galloping all the way, looking at the Juling Mountain scattered in half in front of him, and disappeared with a wave of his big sleeves.

Then there was a surge of true yuan in his body, and the black light of the night demon hidden clothes flashed, and he saw his body gradually fade away and disappear without a trace.

A series of movements, incredibly fast, stunned.

The moment he disappeared, several powerful divine senses swept through every inch of the corner.

Then six or seven figures appeared in the field, and it was Xiao Pingyuan and the poisonous camel.

Everyone dispersed, searched every place several times one after another, and finally gathered in one place helplessly.

"Hmph, it's really him!" Xiao Pingyuan's face was extremely ugly, and he said word by word.

"I didn't expect that even the strong grandmaster was planted!" said the poisonous camel with a look of palpitation.

When they arrived, they happened to see the scene of Wang Mocan's golden cone killing Jiang Zhanqi.

But Wang Mo's figure was too fast, and he didn't give them time to reflect, and he packed up all the treasures in a few flashes and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn!" Xiao Pingyuan looked hateful, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"Forget it, I'd better leave later!There's no point in staying here any longer!" Shen Fengqun said a little lonely.

It is impossible to say that they have no regrets in their hearts.

After all, it is possible that Juyuan Golden Grass is in front of him, and it is not easy to let go of the water as soon as he sees it slipping away.

"Hey, it seems that I have to wait ten years for the old camel!" the poisonous camel rolled his eyes and sighed.

"What? you mean ......" Xiao Pingyuan was shocked when he heard this, but the following words did not come out, and he looked at him with a shocked face.

"Could it be that Venerable Poison is talking about the Venerable Cemetery?" Cui Zhanjiang's face changed, and he said with jealousy.

"Yes, that's exactly there!" The poisonous camel has always given people the image of arrogance, but at this time it is lonely with a kind of unwillingness, helplessness and fear.

All kinds of emotions, mixed on his hideous face, showed an indescribable weirdness.

"Let's go!" Seeing the appearance of the poisonous camel, Xiao Pingyuan seemed to think of something, looked around a few times, and took the lead in sacrificing the spirit weapon and broke through the air.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads slightly, and followed one after another with spiritual weapons.

As everyone left, there was silence in the rocky canyon.

But after half an hour, several figures came again, and it was Xiao Pingyuan and his party who had gone and returned.

The seven of them searched the place again, but after finding nothing, they left.

......

A few months later, thousands of miles away from the Great War Canyon, in an inconspicuous cave on a low mountain, Wang Mo was sitting on the ground, quietly cultivating.

In front of him, a cloud of five-colored streamers floated, dripping and spinning, forming a vortex of vitality.

The surrounding Dao Dao Guanghua was forbidden to flicker, hiding all his breath, so as not to provoke the prying eyes of demon beasts.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mo, who was sitting still, spit out a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at the pile of powder in front of him, and shook his head helplessly: "It seems that we must collect more, otherwise it will be really unsustainable!"

For months, he had been hiding here to recover from his injuries since he left the canyon, and by this time he was healed.

With a shake of his right hand, he saw an extra cyan puppy on the ground, which was Qingpi.

As soon as Qingpi appeared, he threw himself at Wang Mo, letting out a whining cry from his mouth, biting the corners of Wang Mo's clothes, in order to vent his grievances that had not been released for months.

"Hehe!" Looking at the green skin of the spiritual advancement, Wang Mo smiled knowingly, took out a storage bag from his arms, and with a shake of his hand, he saw that there were dozens of demon cores on the ground, which were the night demon bat demon cores.

As soon as Qingpi saw the demon core, he stopped pestering him, pounced on the demon core and ate it one by one.

Watching Qingpi eat happily, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something.

A strange fluctuation came out of the air, Qingpi, who was burying his head in hard work, turned his head to look at Wang Mo, a pair of watery eyes, like a greedy child.

It's just that the red light flashes in his eyes from time to time make people feel cold.

Wang Mo bowed slightly, then stopped speaking, leaving the green skin around him anxiously.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two years have passed in a flash.

In the cave where Wang Mo was retreating, a green shadow flashed and disappeared into the cave entrance, as if those prohibitions were nothing.

Wang Mo, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the green skin under his feet, bowed his head slightly, and stood up.

At this time, the green skin is more than twice as large as it was two years ago, and the bumps on its head have also grown significantly.

Seeing Wang Mo walking out of the cave, Qingpi hurriedly chased after him.

When he came to the outside of the cave, Wang Mo's figure flickered, and dozens of formations were arranged within a radius of a kilometer.

After doing this, he turned his head to look at Qingpi and nodded slightly to it.

I saw that Qingpi's eyes lit up, and he jumped into the field in a flash, staring straight at Wang Mo.

"Hehe!" Wang Mo smiled lightly, patted the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and took out a black and yellow demon core, exuding rich fluctuations, but it was densely covered with cracks, which was the demon core obtained from the iron spear spider two years ago.

Throwing it at the green skin, I saw it swallow it without any scruples, and then the muscles on its body swelled, bursting out with bursts of coercion, and its expression seemed to be enduring great pain.

Wang Mo looked at the green skin that was gradually getting bigger, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes, carefully feeling the changes in the green skin in his consciousness.

But when he saw that the size of the green skin had increased to several times, he suddenly sudden, and there was a tendency to shrink.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo frowned, took out a blood-colored inner pill from the storage bag again, hesitated slightly, and threw it out.

"Ahh

Qingpi swallowed it without the slightest, and with the help of this night demon bat demon core, the body that was gradually shrinking grew again.

At this moment, because of the movement here in Qingpi, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered, and demon beasts began to come one after another, Wang Mo did not hesitate, and sacrificed the Qinglin Sword to kill one by one.

"Woooooo

After a few hours passed, the body of the green skin was already several feet long, looking at its shape, where is the green skin puppy, it is completely a huge green wolf, on the top of its head on the three-foot-long cyan giant horn, from time to time flashed a trace of golden arc, indescribable majesty.

This is the bluehorn beast that Wang Mo got at the beginning!

At the beginning, the green skin was put into the spirit beast bag, because of the breath of the demon beast, the green skin only cared about devouring a large amount, and as a result, the body had the talent that only third-order demon beasts had, and the body changed size.

However, after shrinking, it cannot be transformed back into its original body, and can only appear in the form of a cyan puppy.

And now, after successfully advancing to the late stage, the body can adapt to the breath of those demon beasts, and finally recovers its body.

Seeing that the bluehorn beast had completely advanced to the late stage of the second order, Wang Mo's heart was slightly relieved and he put away the Qinglin sword.

In just a few hours, he had already killed no less than a dozen second-order demon beasts that had come to beg for wildfire, and the remaining demon beasts who were looking far away slowly dispersed when they saw that the green skin had successfully advanced.

"Woo!"

Qingpi, who had successfully advanced, let out a howl of excitement, but his expression was slightly tired.

Wang Mo stepped forward, and without waiting for it to be happy, he waved his right hand and put it into the spirit beast bag, only the spirit beast bag is the best place for demon beasts to cultivate.

Then he dodged and put away all the belongings of the array, and left the residence where he had stayed for two years without looking back.