Airplanes!

After a hum, the black mist around Zhang Mo suddenly burst out, engulfing all the creatures in it.

The black mist instantly swelled into a huge shadow, this shadow was very blurry, and it was vaguely visible that it was a hideous-looking demon god.

After a while, the black mist retracted into Zhang Mo's body and regained its calm.

Zhang Mo showed a thoughtful look, but he didn't delve into the reason, but walked forward with a long sigh.

A few days later, in the desert covered with tiny black rocks, a man with a disheveled hair was walking barefoot on the ground.

This person was none other than Zhang Mo, and from time to time one or two strange-looking creatures sprang out from under the black rocks, only to stop at a distance of a few inches close to Zhang Mo, and then were swallowed by a thick layer of black mist.

Whenever this happens, there will be a look of helplessness in Zhang Mo's eyes.

This exercise was not at all urged by him, but was formed spontaneously.

Combined with the words of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor before, Zhang Mo naturally guessed a few clues, and the Seven Nights Demon Emperor took advantage of him.

Using Zhang Mo's body as a container to achieve his unpredictable purpose.

"Hehe, even so, you are still my master!" Zhang Mo walked forward step by step without the slightest hesitation.

On the way forward, Zhang Mo's eyes became more and more determined, and at the same time, the black fog that lingered around him became more and more dense, almost inky.

It took a month for Zhang Mo to walk out of this desert covered with black stones, unable to use the wings of Kunpeng, and walked out of this ancient immortal battlefield known as the land of death with a pair of feet.

Zhang Mo suddenly had a feeling of tears in his eyes, but he had just come out of the desert. A soft groan suddenly came from Zhang Mo's body.

There was a black lotus flower forming in his dantian, and at the time of the formation of this black lotus. Zhang Mo also sat down cross-legged, and at the same time, the drop of divine power in his body dripped into the black lotus. At this point, there is no divine power.

"Black Lotus Cheng, Demon Foundation Building, from now on the Immortal Dao will never be extinguished!" The voice of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor sounded erratically in Zhang Mo's mind.

"Hehe, good boy, you're really entering my door now. When Zhang Mo heard the words of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor, he immediately rolled his eyes. "Although you can't become an immortal, it's the same if you can become a demon. ”

"Master, you really worked hard to design it for me from the beginning, right?" Although Zhang Mo had already guessed some, he didn't completely guess it.

"Shizun can't help it, if I tell you from the beginning that cultivating this magic skill will cut off the immortal path. Then will you still cultivate?" said the Seven Nights Demon Emperor slightly apologetically. "But don't worry, the Seven Nights Demon Skill is definitely not created by me, but passed down from generation to generation by the predecessors of the Demon Gate, from the original one to the seven styles here with me, if you have the strength, you can push this Demon Skill to the ninth type, and it is rumored that the person who deduces the ninth form of the Demon Gong can kill the immortals and stand at the peak of the god realm. ”

"Okay, don't say anything superfluous, you keep trying. After the Seven Nights Demon Emperor finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo, who was stunned, stood in place. I want to cry without tears.

The drop of divine power that he had finally accumulated was lost by the Seven Nights Demon Emperor, and he also made an eternal immortal path, who did he really provoke?

It's just Zhang Mo stepping on it hard. Immediately, a footprint an inch deep appeared on the ground.

"The power that can only be possessed by two drops of divine power!" Zhang Mo slammed his fist on the ground, and an inch-deep mark also appeared.

Just as Zhang Mo wanted to try other methods, an exclamation came. At the same time, a strong smell of blood hit.

Three young men in sky-blue robes are besieging a teenager in a black suit.

The young man's black suit was torn, and there were multiple scars on his body. Pale golden blood rained down on the ground.

"He really has the blood of the god king, haha!"

"This time it was earned. As long as this guy is captured, his blood is extracted, and the essence of the bloodline in it is extracted, and swallowed to improve the bloodline of our people. ”

The three people who besieged the young man in the black suit said excitedly.

"It's not good, there is someone in front of you blocking the way, could it be his accomplice?" Another young man in a sky blue robe noticed Zhang Mo with sharp eyes, and immediately said with a slight change in his face.

"Bloodline?" Zhang Mo heard someone say bloodline for the first time, and he was also more curious at the moment, and a hint of pale golden light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked at the person clearly.

The three young men in sky-blue robes were all handsome and dashing, and their robes were embroidered with the shape of a miniature loft.

Another teenager in a black power suit, although he looks like a man, is actually a girl dressed as a man.

Because he couldn't see the situation clearly, Zhang Mo didn't plan to make a move.

It's just that the three people in the sky blue robes mistakenly thought that Zhang Mo was the accomplice of the girl in the black suit, and immediately separated one person to deal with Zhang Mo.

"Collect!" the man in the sky-blue robe patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a swarthy attic the size of a palm, and whispered to Zhang Mo.

The bottom of this small attic immediately emitted a suction force, which instantly covered the place where Zhang Mo was, and at the same time sucked away the black stones on the ground, and even Zhang Mo's body was a little shaky.

"Defiant Night!"

Zhang Mo shouted violently, and a black lotus bloomed in the air, and then the sky in this area turned dark, as if someone was holding his hand to block the sunlight in the air.

The little black attic immediately lost its suction, and at the same time fell to the ground weakly.

The boy in the sky-blue robe found that the divine power in his body was rapidly draining, along with his life force, his skin began to lose its luster at a rate visible to the naked eye, and his hair began to turn gray.

In just three breaths, the young man in the sky-blue robe was a dried corpse.

The black lotus blooming in mid-air is even more enchanting, exuding a dazzling black luster.

The other two teenagers in sky-blue robes noticed something strange and happened to see the scene of Zhang Mo sucking their companions into dry corpses, and immediately let out two exclamations and fled away.

Seeing the two leaving, Zhang Mo didn't chase after him, but ran to the dried corpse, took off the storage bag around his waist and put it into the five-color god bag.

"Bang!!" two crisp applause rang out.

"Your Excellency is really a good means, two disciples of Dengxian Pavilion fled in the desert, and also killed a disciple of Dengxian Pavilion, tsk. The girl in the black suit didn't care about the wound that was still bleeding, but stepped forward to look at Zhang Mo.

"Dengxian Pavilion?" Zhang Mo naturally didn't know where this sect came from, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in the words of the girl in the black power suit, which made him feel a little unhappy.

(To be continued.) )