"Break it for me!" Zhang Mo shouted angrily at the light curtain with a hideous expression, and the silver long sword stabbed fiercely at the light curtain, stabbing the light curtain into a huge depression.

Rumble!

At this time, the group of Tianyan Fire Spirits also moved together, and a giant dragon formed by blue flames rushed towards Zhang Mo with teeth and claws.

The Origin Fire in Zhang Mo's body trembled again, and the dragon formed by the blue flame let out a whiner and wanted to escape, but it was a step too late, Zhang Mo's chest suddenly burst out of a palm formed by an orange flame, and he stretched forward and held the tail of the dragon formed by the blue flame.

Whew!

The giant dragon formed by the blue flame let out a terrible scream, trying to break free from the palm formed by the orange flame, but unfortunately the palm formed by the orange flame completely suppressed it, making it impossible to break free at all, and finally dragged into Zhang Mo's body by the palm formed by the orange flame.

Poof!

At the same time, the light curtain was also pierced by Zhang Mo's silver long sword.

Shout!

Zhang Mo disappeared into the boundary wall as fast as he could, leaving the Huoyan Realm.

The Infernal Venerable and the Supreme Yang Venerable had already discovered that something was wrong, because after the two of them opened the boundary wall, none of the monks came out of it, and just as the two of them wanted to enter the Huoyan Realm to find out, Zhang Mo came out of the boundary wall.

"There shouldn't be anyone else. Zhang Mo said to the Infernal Venerable. "There has been an accident in the Huoyan Realm, and a Huang Yan Fire Spirit has infiltrated the ....... ”

When Zhang Mo completely recounted what had happened in the Huoyan Realm in one go, the two Venerables fell silent.

"You're doing a good job, but the deity wants to wait. Infernal Venerable said in a somewhat lonely voice.

"Hey, I didn't expect such a change in the Huoyan Realm this time. I didn't expect it. Venerable Supreme Yang also lost his teasing mood at this time, and said with a slight sigh. "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao can really be tampered with?"

A few days later. No one appeared in the boundary wall, and the Infernal Venerable and the Supreme Sun Venerable sighed and left the starry sky with Zhang Mo.

After tossing and turning several times. Zhang Mo was brought back to the Kunpeng Continent, of course, he was still taken by the Supreme Yang Venerable, and during this period, the Infernal Venerable and the Supreme Yang Venerable exchanged some ideas and then went their separate ways.

"The divine realm is not a paradise, and the gods are not as powerful as you think. The Supreme Sun Venerable also left after leaving an inexplicable word.

Zhang Mo checked the storage bag that had become heavy, and felt a little melancholy in his heart, this kind of melancholy is difficult to explain clearly, as if you originally set a very difficult goal, and suddenly you found that the goal has been achieved quickly, and there will inevitably be an indescribable emotion in your heart.

And this is the case for immortal cultivators. Nine times out of ten, it is the devil who is in trouble.

Zhang Mo didn't know that he had been manipulated by the demons, and he was still wandering aimlessly on the Kunpeng Continent.

But as time passed, Zhang Mo felt that there was a fire of ignorance rising in his heart, and he would see that nothing was going well, and he would shoot at any time to kill the monks who passed in front of him.

For a time, there was a rumor circulating on the Kunpeng Continent about a great demon who had turned into a void, saying that there was a great demon in the void transformation period who would kill a monk every day, and then drink his blood and eat his flesh. It's very brutal.

Zhang Mo didn't know that he had been described as a murderous demon by the monks in the outside world, he just felt that there was an irrepressible anger in his heart, which could detonate at any time.

In a restaurant where immortal cultivators gathered, Zhang Mo sat alone in his position. It was as if the words were written on his face that no one should enter.

"Can this fellow Daoist sit at the same table?" said a delicate-looking Yuanying monk sitting directly across from Zhang Mo.

"Get out!"

Zhang Mo didn't raise his eyelids, but just snorted lightly, and the Yuanying monk bled from all his orifices. Slumped on the ground.

When the surrounding monks saw this, they all checked out and left. Zhang Mo was the only one who poured himself a drink, looking complacent.

"This guest officer. The small shop is a small business, and I can't afford to toss like this, so I will invite you for this meal, and I will also invite the guest to raise your noble hand. A fat man in satin clothes said to Zhang Mo in a very sleek tone.

"Noise!" Zhang Mo just snorted, and the fat man took three steps backwards and finally fell to the ground. "It's not that I don't pay, what do you think as a monk that you have wasted your skills?"

A trace of red light suddenly flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and a killing machine suddenly rose in his heart, and then he pinched the fat man's neck as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"The upper immortal spares his life, but he knows that he is wrong. The fat man was a little frightened and used his hand to break Zhang Mo's hand, but the difference in strength between the two was too great to break a single bit.

At the same time, a spiritual pressure that made the fat shopkeeper's heart palpitate followed, and the fat shopkeeper's whole body shook like chaff, and then a smell of urine spread from his crotch.

Zhang Mo, who smelled the smell of urine, immediately threw the fat shopkeeper on the ground, and said with some disgust: "Get out!"

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, although the fat shopkeeper's legs were already weak, he still crawled out with his hands.

Boom! Boom!

Zhang Mo squeezed the wine glass in his hand hard, and all the tables around him exploded into a cloud of sawdust flying around, and at the same time, an orange-red flame seemed to echo his actions and burst out of his body, instantly burning the entire restaurant.

Then Zhang Mo spread his Kunpeng wings and left the restaurant, leaving the fat shopkeeper who wanted to cry without tears.

A few days later, in an underground auction, Zhang Mo sat in the front row.

As the auction items were sold one by one, the atmosphere in the venue was gradually ignited.

The host looked at the people below with a red face, this time the auction results are so good, and he will definitely get a lot of rewards when he goes back.

"Now I'm going to auction off the last treasure. The host motioned for the man behind him to move the things in front of him, and then he lifted the red cloth covering the treasure in a very chic posture. "This is a fragment of a jade pendant, and it records the incomplete immortal law!"

As soon as the host lifted the red cloth, Zhang Mo's eyes flashed with a golden light, and after confirming that it was the jade pendant fragment that recorded the nameless immortal recipe, Zhang Mo immediately stood up.

"It's mine. Before the host announced the starting price, Zhang Mo came to the fragment of the jade pendant of the nameless immortal in a thunderclap.

"Isn't it too rampant for Your Excellency to do this?" Before Zhang Mo could stretch out his hand, an old voice sounded in the venue, and then a spiritual pressure of the strength of the late stage of the void spread out in all directions, suppressing the people present at the auction from moving.

Zhang Mo ignored the voice at all, reached out and broke the magic circle protecting the jade pendant fragments, and directly took out the jade pendant fragments and put them into his storage bag.

(To be continued.) )