Retrograde fairy way

Roar!

As if aware of the approaching crisis, the shark siren suddenly opened its mouth and roared loudly, swung its thick tail and twisted fiercely.

But for some reason, the blood flame that wrapped it inside, once touched its skin, couldn't get rid of it as if it had taken root.

Chi Chi Chi!

The teeth-stinging voice kept ringing, and the silvery scales of the shark siren, which were the size of a human head, suddenly dimmed. Things are being extracted from its body.

In an instant, the shark siren's huge body was wrapped in blood mist, and as it was twisting and turning, screaming and screaming continued, and then a large amount of blood mist began to float out of its eyes, nose and mouth, and as soon as it appeared, it melted into the blood among the flames.

Every ounce of blood mist blended into it, and the blood flame created a fire wave, and nine vortexes strangely formed inside it, as if it was absorbing.

After just a cup of tea, the pitiful howl of the shark siren ceased to be heard, and the flames of blood suddenly rose, and amidst the clattering sound, they gathered together into a mass with a bang.

In mid-air, it suddenly turned into a three or four year old child wearing a dark red blood suit and a dark golden Chao Tian crown on his head. It was the blood suit.

"What a nine ghosts swallowing the sky!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the wolf beast that had been watching from the wall, and a blue light flashed, and a figure landed on its back, no doubt it was Wang Mo.

As soon as his figure appeared, without seeing how the bloody clothes moved, it turned into a rainbow and landed on his shoulders instantly, as if teleporting.

Whoa!

Looking at the shark sea monster with only a shell left below, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, a solemn look flashed past, and then he took it into the ring with a wave of his hand.

The technique of the nine ghosts swallowing the sky is that after Xueyi refined the blood prison formation disk, he was supposed to devour the other eight blood souls and break through directly, but Wang Mo considered that every time he broke through, he would make some moths , stopped him.

But what surprised Wang Mo was that the array of blood prison disks had integrated into the blood-clothed body, and the eight blood souls had also become their avatars.

In this way, the blood prison formation was not damaged at all, and because of the special status of the blood-clothed ghost, the power of the blood prison formation was even better.

This Nine Ghosts Swallowing the Sky is a ghostly dao technique obtained from the treasure left by Hun Wuji, and it is extremely powerful.

But look at a fourth-tier top sea monster, under it, it takes only a cup of tea to swallow all the flesh, flesh and soul, and its power can be seen.

Of course there is, this technique is performed by the top nine ghosts of the fourth level, and the benefit of the fifth-level blood prison array, but it can make the existence of the fourth-level top, even the self-detonation technique is not enough. Says it all.

Faced with such a powerful technique, it is definitely not empty talk to not fall behind the early monks of Shanghuashen at this time.

But because of this, Wang Mo didn't dare to let the blood clothes continue to devour flesh and blood spirits unscrupulously. If one can't control it and let the blood clothes break through, there is really a sign of backlash, and with Wang Mo's current cultivation base, there is a high probability that he can't suppress it.

After all, Wang Mo is only in the late stage of Yuanying now. In his opinion, at least when Yuanying is perfect, he will have a little confidence to let the bloody clothes break through.

Now, what they are doing is just collecting flesh and blood spirits to prepare for the future breakthrough of the blood clothes.

"It's time to go back, these sea monsters are too big, it seems that we should prepare more storage rings!"

Glancing at the boundless sea, Wang Mo put away the blue skin casually, then flipped his wrist, and sacrificed a blue flying boat about the size of Zhang Xu. .

Qingfengzhou gave Yang Shaner and two daughters back then, and now such a flying treasure can only be reduced to a means of transportation unless it is of a very high level.

During this period of time, he and Qing Pi scattered around, exuding their own aura in the primordial demon sea, attracting powerful sea monsters to attack and hunt them down.

It is a pity to throw away the high-level monster beasts collected, and it is a pity to throw them away. You must know that the sea monster beasts hunted and killed by Wang Mo are at least the early stage of the fourth level. Less fourth-order top sea monsters.

He couldn't take all of them away, so he only collected the most essence of the sea monster. Even so, it almost filled up his storage ring.

……

More than a month later, in a majestic sea area, a huge archipelago suddenly appeared, tens of thousands of miles away.

The brilliance is shining on it, and the building complex is endless. Obviously, there are many monks living on it.

"Unexpectedly, after nearly 300 years, there is not much change here!"

On an extremely bustling street, Wang Mo changed his appearance, walked on it, and looked at the street with people coming and going, feeling a little emotional.

This place is located in the extreme northwestern part of the mainland, even if it is the battle against demons, it will not have a big impact on this place, except that many demon cultivators go to the inland to collect treasures, and many monks go to these places Remote areas to escape the scourge of war.

Compared with the original, the monks here are more like than they were more than 200 years ago.

Thinking of the past, Wang Mo felt a little emotional, and when he saw a huge plaque in front of him, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Bora Pavilion!

When collecting the refining materials for the Cangming Ji, it was here that Sun Anyun, the young patriarch of the Demon Sect, followed him, and then made a deal with his second brother, killing Sun Anyun.

Shaking his head slightly, he threw the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

He did not come here to seek revenge, he just wanted to exchange the refining materials he was carrying, and then entered the Yuanmo Sea to collect the flesh, flesh and soul of sea monsters. After staying enough, he would find a place The secret place is closed.

Although this place belongs to the territory of Demon Demon Sect, with Wang Mo's current strength, this kind of sect really can't pose any threat to him. Even if it is a top sect, if you want to provoke him, you have to think about it.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo frowned slightly, with a strange look on his face, and looked at a group of monks walking out of Baolai Pavilion with a flash of eyes.

Those were seven monks who faintly exuded an extremely powerful aura, causing all the surrounding monks to retreat automatically.

Of course, the strength of this aura was only perceived by the surrounding monks, and it was nothing to Wang Mo.

The person who made Wang Mo show such an expression was one of the extremely handsome young monks who was wearing a blue-red cloud coat, and he was the leader of this line.

"Sun Mingyun, I didn't expect him to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm!"

With a secret sweep of his consciousness, he noticed Sun Mingyun's cultivation. Wang Mo thought to himself, and then shook his head slightly. This Sun Mingyun was a monk in the late stage of alchemy back then.

More than 200 years have passed, breaking through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul and even the peak state, with its aptitude and power, it is really nothing.

Speaking of which, this Sun Mingyun was also a ruthless person, with the help of Wang Mo, he killed his younger brother Sun Anyun.

If it wasn't for the fact that there wasn't much conflict with Wang Mo, Wang Mo would have killed him when he was hunted down by Jiang Zhenhua outside Tianyuan City.

With a flash of his figure, he backed away like the monks around him, but then he paused, showing a trace of thought on his face, and then revealed a touch of spiritual consciousness, and then moved to the side.

At the same time, Sun Mingyun, who had a gloomy complexion, moved slightly, glanced around without a trace, and then left one after another with several of his subordinates as if nothing had happened.

……

Half an hour later, in a rather elegant restaurant box, Wang Mo sat alone, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and casually glanced down.

hum!

Suddenly, the prohibition at the door flashed, as if to convey something.

Wang Mo raised his hand slightly, flicked his fingers, and a blue-gold stream of light sank into it.

There was a stop on it, and there was a light creak, and the door opened automatically. At the same time, a handsome young monk walked in. It was Sun Mingyun.

"You are……"

Seeing Wang Mo, Sun Mingyun's expression changed, and he asked tentatively.

"Haha, after so many years, don't fellow Daoist Sun know the old man?"

Wang Mo smiled faintly, did not get up, waved his hand casually to lure him in, a blue light flashed on his face, and he returned to his original appearance.

"Little brother has seen Brother Wang!"

Seeing his appearance, Sun Mingyun's expression immediately turned solemn, and he solemnly stepped forward a few steps forward, bowed his hands and saluted, and then sat down opposite him.

Before coming, he suddenly received a voice transmission from his spiritual sense, asking him to narrate, if it was anything else, it would be fine, but he had to be cautious when talking about an event in the Demon Realm back then.

When I saw Wang Mozhi, I was sure of what I thought.

"Please!"

Wang Mo poured wine for him and said casually.

"Thank you!"

Sun Mingyun knew that using the other party's spiritual sense to transmit sound, and making himself unaware of the slightest strength, was by no means something he could fight against. If it was not good for him, he would not make such troubles.

Naturally, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Good wine!"

In his feeling, a sense of sweetness, mixed with two completely different breaths of hotness and frost, poured into the dantian of the abdomen, and then nourished the meridians where it passed, and even the body felt a little bit of benefit .

Such spiritual wine, among the fourth-order spiritual things, is also considered to be top-grade.

"Hehe, as long as Sun Daoyou likes it, there are more here!"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, he took out an altar and put it on the table.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter, just tell me!"

Sun Mingyun glanced over the wine jar, looked at Wang Mo, and pondered for a while.

"I have a business and I want to talk to Brother Sun!"

Knowing that the other party is a smart person, Wang Mo was unambiguous and directly explained his intention.

"Business?"

Sun Mingyun was slightly stunned, a little confused.

"Sun Daoyou, please look!"

Wang Mo reached into his arms, grabbed seven or eight rings, and put them on the table.

"This is……"

Sun Mingyun grasped a ring knowingly, and stretched out his consciousness to check it. These rings had no marks of consciousness on them, so he easily penetrated into them. Taking a deep breath, he looked at Wang Mo in awe and said, "This, this, this..."

"Let's estimate the price!"

Wang Mo nodded.

To find the other party, he naturally took a fancy to his identity as the young master of the Demon Demon Sect.

With his Nascent Soul cultivation base and his identity, he can certainly mobilize the huge financial resources of the Demon Demon Sect. You must know that the Demon Demon Sect has occupied this place for many years, and has bought a lot of monks who refine materials from sea monsters, so it naturally has a lot of financial resources.

Instead of running around selling the refined materials in hand, it would be better to find this young suzerain and sell all of them directly.