At this moment, the middle-aged scribe seemed to have a sense, his expression was slightly disappointed, and he shook his head: "The power is still too weak." ”

When the middle-aged scribe said this, Chen Mo's heart was shocked by the scribe's methods, and it was the first time he had encountered this situation.

Chen Mo's heart also slowly calmed down, this thunder talisman even split Hu Zong, who had built a foundation with ten layers of qi training, to death, but he couldn't even split the middle-aged scribe in front of him, and his cultivation was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe's originally outstretched palm slowly retracted it, and said slowly: "I can give you another chance, if you still can't satisfy me, not only will you not get the spirit plant, but you will also have to stay with your two lives." ”

The middle-aged scribe's voice was flat, but it was murderous, Chen Mo took a slight breath, although he didn't know what the scribe in front of him wanted to do, but since he was given the opportunity to shoot again, he took out the thunder talisman that had just been painted with the spring thunder silk as rune paper from the gam.

As a spiritual power was injected into it, a violent thunder surge suddenly surged on the surface of the thunder talisman, and with Chen Mo's throw, the thunder talisman flew into the air.

The wind and clouds were surging under the blood-colored sky, and in the blink of an eye, the first thunderbolt fell.

The thunder mang was not completely white, but with a faint cyan, seeing this, the middle-aged scribe's eyes lit up, and he nodded secretly.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder had fallen, but it still did not fall on the middle-aged scribe's body, but Chen Mo's eyes caught that the figure of the middle-aged scribe in front of him was actually a little dimmed.

Brushing and brushing, five thunder forces fell in a blink of an eye, and the black jar in the distance was instantly shattered under the thunder power, and the yin ghost on the three-layer black platform screamed miserably, dissipating in an instant, and fine cracks also appeared on the black platform.

At this time, Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged scribe standing in front of him with a difficult face, and none of the five thunder powers hit the middle-aged scribe, but his figure was much darker, obviously this thunder talisman still had some effect.

Just as Chen Mo was about to use the silver talisman, the sixth thunder power suddenly fell, and it actually hit the middle-aged scribe.

The scribe's body burst like a blister, but Chen Mo couldn't be happy at all, because when the middle-aged cultivator was killed, he clearly saw the faint smile on his face.

So what the hell is a scribe all about?

Chen Mo's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't allow him to think about it too much, where the thunder force fell in the distance, a roar suddenly came, and then the earth began to tremble violently.

Cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, and a trace of blood and qi rushed out, impregnating the earth layer by layer, and the snow of thousands of mountains was dyed into the blood of thousands of mountains.

Moreover, these blood qi actually possessed extremely strong corrosiveness, even Chen Mo's small five-element magic robe was gradually dimming in this blood qi.

The changes are not only like this, the earth is still trembling violently, Chen Mo suddenly found that a trace of darkness appeared in the distant sky, Chen Mo looked around, and it was the same.

This black curtain is rising at a speed that is neither fast nor slow, getting closer and closer to the center, and the blood and qi inside are becoming thicker and thicker, and the corrosion is more domineering.

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly heard a cultivator's terrible roar from afar: "Hurry up!"

Chen Mo looked for prestige, and saw that a cultivator had been entangled in a blood shadow, his body gradually withered, and he glanced at a female cultivator not far away, and fell to the land of a thousand mountains of blood.

The female cultivator gritted her teeth, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and then she resolutely flew towards the Nine Heavens.

Chen Mo's heart moved, and when he looked up, he saw that at some point, a vortex of spiritual power appeared in the nine heavens, and there was no blood in the whirlpool, but a colorful dazzling light appeared.

"Colorful dazzling?" Chen Mo was startled.

He had long suspected that this place was not the central realm, but was somewhere illusionary or dangerous, and at this time, the appearance of colorful dazzling light made him affirm his thoughts, and the spiritual power vortex must be the exit from this place.

Turning his gaze to the spiritual power vortex, Chen Mo found that the vortex was slowly decreasing, and it was being swallowed by blood qi, but he was afraid that it would not take long before it would disappear, and everyone here would be corrupted by blood qi at that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's heart was terrified, and at that moment, Chen Mo pinched the seal with his hand, and the next moment five spirits the size of a fist of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth appeared.

With Chen Mo whispering: "Wake up." ”

Wu Ling suddenly opened his eyes and entered his body, and Chen Mo's cultivation suddenly surged to the seventh layer of Qi cultivation.

Urging the majestic spiritual power, the purple mangs on the back of Chen Mo's hand were flourishing, and hundreds of wisteria snakes rushed out, tangled and entangled into a purple vine demon python with a thickness of more than ten zhang and a length of more than ten zhang.

Chen Mo jumped onto the head of the vine demon python and quickly rushed towards the aura vortex.

Chen Mo was not the only one who discovered this scene, looking at it from afar, there were hundreds of streamers, all of them flocking to the aura vortex.

And below these people, there were even denser blood shadows, chasing after them, letting out bursts of terrible roars.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo's heart was furious, and he even urged the spiritual power to the extreme, and the vine demon python let out a hissing roar, and flew towards the spiritual power vortex with all his might.

If one watches from a distance, one can see hundreds of streamers entering the spiritual whirlpool together, like a carp competing for the dragon gate.

However, just as everyone approached the spiritual energy vortex, a large number of blood shadows condensed at the vortex.

As soon as the blood shadow appeared, hundreds of streamers suddenly froze, and Chen Mo also stopped, but watching the aura vortex quickly shrink and the spiritual power in his body quickly consumed, Chen Mo knew that if he continued to hesitate, when the five spirits in his body disappeared, the only thing waiting for him was death.

With a sharp expression, Chen Mo urged the vine demon python of more than ten zhang to rush forward again, and in a blink of an eye, he had already passed most of the cultivators.

At this time, some of the many cultivators also shouted: "Rush, stay here and wait for death." ”

Then I saw streams of light shoot into the blood shadow, and the strongest was a thunder power giant sword, which was similar to several spiritual arts.

Under that spiritual technique, the blood shadow was dispersed, and high in the sky, Chen Meng realized that one person was Dai He of the Vientiane Immortal Sect, and there were many cultivators standing on Qizhang Jin's body, and the giant sword was the first to rush into the spiritual energy vortex and disappeared.

Chen Mo also sped up his speed, and there was a blood shadow blocking the way in front of him, so Chen Mo urged the thunder talisman, instantly blasted out a passage, and continued to move quickly.

The eyes of several cultivators nearby lit up, and they immediately flew onto Chen Mo's vine demon python, and at the same time gave Chen Mo a large amount of the best elixir to replenish spiritual energy, which was far better than Chen Mo's spirit pill.

Chen Mo did not refuse, at this dangerous moment, he didn't want to make trouble, and in the blink of an eye, he urged the vine demon python and rushed out of the aura whirlpool.

At that moment, it suddenly became clear.

Chen Mo still kept looking up.

The sky shone with colorful dazzling light in the blue, and as Chen Mo's gaze moved, it stretched into the endless distance.

Under the blue sky, there is an endless black ocean, dotted with countless islands.