The time of cultivation passes quickly, and a few months pass in the blink of an eye, especially after the strength is improved to the Jindan stage, it is not surprising that a single retreat can last for decades or even hundreds of years.

And because Zhang Mo was bound by a ten-year covenant, he naturally didn't dare to retreat at will, but he also studied the "Soul Sutra" and the "Six Heavenly Books" every day.

On this day, Zhang Mo was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed and comprehending the "Six Heavenly Books", and when he realized that the divine sense he had been exerting was unexpectedly discovered, several suspicious people wandering dozens of miles away from the cave.

Although a period of peace passed, Zhang Mo did not completely relax, so Zhang Mo rushed over as soon as he found these people.

Dozens of miles away, a group of black-robed Yuan Demon Sect disciples were walking cautiously, their expressions were very nervous, and one of the leaders was holding a palm-sized blood-colored guide car in his hand, and at this time, the guide car was pointing to the direction of Zhang Mo's cave where they were.

This group of people all has the strength of the Jindan period, and the strongest is already a monk of the Great Perfection in the late Jindan period, and it also belongs to the backbone of the Yuan Demon Gate, because the Yuan Demon Gate cultivates the Demon Dao, and its strength improves extremely quickly, so although this group of people has the strength of the Jindan period, it is not particularly stable.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and Zhang Mo appeared in front of them without warning.

A majestic spiritual pressure instantly dispersed, and a cadre of disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect immediately stood in place as if walking on thin ice, unable to move.

"Are you disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect?" Zhang Mo asked after glancing around.

"Array!" The Yuan Demon Sect disciple led by him shouted violently, and the aura on his body instantly soared to the early stage of Yuan Infant, and then broke free from Zhang Mo's spiritual pressure shackles.

Zhang Mo didn't stop him. This Yuan Demon Sect disciple pinched and exploded the blood-colored guide car in his hand, and the blood-colored guide car instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, wrapping all the remaining Yuan Demon Gate disciples inside.

Whew!

This blood mist instantly sucked all the essence blood of these Yuan Demon Sect disciples clean. Even the Yuan Demon Sect disciple who had crushed the blood mist was lying on the ground in disbelief and was out of breath.

Then the blood mist grew in an instant, and in a moment it turned into a mass of faces the size of a water tank. This face was exactly what the Blood Mist Ancestor looked like.

"The little thief is really hard for the old man to find!" The Blood Mist Ancestor suddenly became embarrassed, and a slender blood-colored chain erupted from his face the size of a water tank, and this chain was wrapped in a fishy smell and wrapped around Zhang Mo.

"The power of reincarnation!" Zhang Mo stretched out his hand without hesitation, a golden light lit up, and there was immediately a palm-sized golden disc on his palm, and then this golden disc immediately greeted the blood-colored chain of the Blood Mist Ancestor.

Airplanes!

After a hum, the golden disc dissolved the Blood Mist Ancestor's blood-colored chain into nothingness, and at the same time smashed into the Blood Mist Ancestor, who was caught off guard.

Poof!

A fist-sized hole immediately appeared on the Blood Mist Ancestor's face the size of a water tank, and this hole could not be recovered. The Blood Mist Ancestor let out a heaven-shattering roar: "The old man is fighting this clone to kill you here!"

"Blood mist!"

After the roar of the Blood Mist Ancestor, the Blood Mist Ancestor's face the size of a water tank suddenly exploded, and a radius of several miles was shrouded in an extremely thick layer of blood mist.

All living things began to wither and wither at an extremely fast rate, and their vitality was drained in an instant, and the demon beasts, animals, flowers and plants within the range of the blood mist were all of the same fate.

In just two breaths, Zhang Mo saw that the trees around him were withered and shriveled, and the birds that originally perched on the trunks kept falling from the trees, and their bodies were like dried corpses that had lost their moisture.

"My life is starting to run out at a very fast pace. Zhang Mo can clearly feel the passage of vitality. At the moment, the Kunpeng wings behind him are unfurled, and they want to escape from this place.

It's just that after the thunderclap, Zhang Mo was a little depressed and found that he was still in this blood mist.

It seems that the Blood Mist Ancestor has blocked the area where Zhang Mo is located, and even with the Kunpeng Wings, a flying magic weapon that can travel through space, it can't break through this blockade.

From the very beginning, the Blood Mist Ancestor who discovered the disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect to the disciple who crushed the blood-colored guide car, and then attached his clone to the blood-colored guide car, took the opportunity to suck all the essence blood of the Yuan Demon Gate disciple.

This series of methods all showed the spiciness, fierceness and ferocity of the Blood Mist Ancestor. Completely ignoring the life or death of the disciples in the sect, he can sacrifice everyone just to achieve his purpose, which is also some of the styles of people in the Demon Dao.

"Let's see if the Water Heavenly Dao can split the blood mist here!" Zhang Mo made up his mind in his heart. In an instant, a transparent giant sword condensed above his head, and a heavenly power instantly dispersed. At the same time, a sword light that was impossible to look at was lit up.

"Slash!" Zhang Mo snorted softly, and the giant sword above his head instantly slashed forward. The blood mist in front of him was cut in half by the transparent giant sword, but this blood mist recovered in an instant, not giving Zhang Mo the slightest chance to go out.

At this time, there was a sudden pain on Zhang Mo's hand, and when he looked down, Zhang Mo's heart immediately sank, and his hand had begun to dry up, which was a manifestation of the vitality being sucked away, and if it dragged on, I was afraid that there would be a possibility of falling.

"The power of reincarnation!" Zhang Mo took luck in his heart to exert the power of reincarnation in the "Six Heavenly Books", this power of reincarnation is not strictly speaking an attack technique, but the introductory foundation of the Six Heavenly Books, once you practice the "Six Heavenly Books", you can condense the power of reincarnation.

The palm-sized golden disc appeared in Zhang Mo's palm with golden light, and as soon as the golden disc appeared, it immediately let out a cheerful chirp, as if it had encountered something extremely happy.

Then, the golden disc began to rotate, and a green light on it instantly lit up, and at the same time, Zhang Mo found that the blood mist around him began to rotate around him.

The golden disc began to frantically absorb these blood mist, like a whale absorbing water, and in the blink of an eye, it absorbed all the blood mist within a few miles, and Zhang Mo obviously felt a message of dissatisfaction coming from the golden disc, as if it was not happy this time.

Seeing that the surrounding blood mist was subdued by the golden disc, Zhang Mo also thought that this golden disc would change, and immediately tried to input spiritual power into the golden disc, but this golden disc did not change at all except for the golden light that would emerge.

"Could it be that it doesn't absorb enough, so it can't cause changes?" Zhang Mo secretly speculated in his heart about the reason, although the "Six Dao Heavenly Book" left by the Six Dao Ancestors recorded the cultivation method, but it did not explain some things in detail, and without anyone to guide him, Zhang Mo could only slowly explore it on his own.

However, Zhang Mo didn't stay where he was to think about the related issues, but swallowed a few pills and rushed back as fast as he could.

Half an hour later, Zhang Mo used the elixir to restore the lost part of his life, and at the same time, Yu Yu and Xiao Chu also came to his stone room to discuss how to deal with it in the future.

"Can we borrow the hand of Tongxianmen to get rid of this guy, since he is the ancestor of the Yuan Demon Gate, as long as I mobilize the inner line buried in the Yuan Demon Gate before, I think I can leak his whereabouts to the Tongxian Gate, and then we just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Xiao Chu said with a deep groan.

This time, the Blood Mist Ancestor also revealed his identity when he made a move, and the group of Yuan Demon Sect disciples were very easy to identify.

"It's not going to work. Zhang Mo immediately shook his head and vetoed: "Not to mention whether your secret sons have been eradicated or accepted by the people of the Immortal Gate, even if they are still lurking in the Yuan Demon Gate, you say that they will serve you as a head who has publicly died?"

"There is also not very good news that the Tongxian Sect and the Yuan Demon Sect have frequent contact, and they seem to want to stop the war, after all, the two sects have been seriously consumed, which has affected the foundation of the sect, and if they continue to fight, I am afraid that these two sects will only decline completely. Yu Yu frowned and said. "Brother Xiao, even if you leak the relevant news about the elders of the Yuan Demon Sect, I'm afraid that the Tongxian Sect will not only not accept it, but will also deal with us. ”

"Then what do you two think?" Xiao Chu also felt a little unhappy in his heart when he heard that his plan was rejected, and immediately asked rhetorically.

"It's definitely not possible to deal with him with the Ancient Great Array. Yu Yu let out a long sigh and said, "This time he will definitely be more cautious than the last time, he only needs to attack the three of us on the periphery of the magic circle, and the magic circle will not be attacked." ”

"Do you think this Blood Mist Ancestor is a little strange, he doesn't seem to have a body, maybe he is not a human monk. Zhang Mo raised a question.

"It's as if he really doesn't have a body, and he has always appeared in front of us in a state of blood mist, even when he finally escaped, he turned into blood mist. As soon as he heard Zhang Mo's words, Xiao Chu also recalled, it was true that the Blood Mist Ancestor had no body as Zhang Mo said.

"Before, we all thought that this was caused by the special exercises he cultivated, but now it seems that this Blood Mist Ancestor is very likely to be a cloud of blood mist. Yu Yu patted his thigh and said.

"But what's the use of knowing that he's not a human monk?" Xiao Chu asked with some puzzlement.

Without waiting for Zhang Mo to answer, Yu Yu took the lead in patting his head and said: "There is no body, there is no body, that is to say, his divine soul should not be strong, as long as we can use the divine soul attack on him, we may be able to seriously injure him again." ”

"And I just practiced a technique of divine soul attack. Zhang Mo said with a smile on his face, I don't know what happened, Zhang Mo felt that challenging the Blood Mist Ancestor might be an opportunity to cultivate the Six Heavenly Books, and even improve the perception of the Soul Sutra, and at the same time comprehend some extremely sharp attacks.

"I think everyone should be fully prepared, and flee immediately as soon as things change, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. Xiao Chu's words resonated with Yu Yu and Zhang Mo, immortal cultivators go against the sky, and at the same time, they do not stand under the dangerous wall, it is the instinct of monks to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and in ancient times, there were even great supernatural powers who relied on deduction of fortune and misfortune to ascend to the divine realm.

(To be continued.) )