"Senior disciples, you still have the defensive talisman close to your body to deal with emergencies! Let's go!" Wang Mo said with a solemn face and instructed everyone.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly took out the defensive talisman from the storage bag and attached it to their bodies.

Then I saw a flash of light, and it disappeared.

Everyone packed up one by one, and then continued to probe forward.

With Wang Mo's explanation, coupled with the fate of the terrifying corpse, everyone no longer has the ease they had before.

Demon cultivators have been forced to go to the barren land in the northwest for many years, and they have long been absent from the Heavenly Fire Domain.

It's no wonder that they don't have much knowledge, after all, they are used to cultivating in the sect smoothly, and they haven't experienced much.

And the demon cultivators have always acted strangely, and their whereabouts are erratic.

After two days in a row, there was still no gain, although everyone did not consume, but for a long time to maintain a high degree of vigilance, the consciousness has been tense, and there is a sense of fatigue.

"Buzz!"

At night, Wang Mozheng was leading everyone forward, when he suddenly felt a vibration in his arms, and hurriedly reached into his arms to take out the sound transmission jade slip.

A True Yuan was input into it, and the words could be heard from it: "Northeast, come quickly!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo raised his head to identify the direction, beckoned a few people, and immediately slapped the storage bag, sacrificed the Qinglin Sword, stepped into it in a flash, and flew to the northeast.

In the blink of an eye, ten people disappeared into the night sky as streamers.

And as they departed, in all directions, different shades of light also rose and flew to the northeast.

"Whoosh!"

When Wang Mo and the others arrived, they saw Gong Fanluo and the other three Jiedan monks looking at the ground with gloomy faces.

Everyone hurriedly glanced at it, but saw that there were mutilated corpses all over the ground, and the strange thing was that they were all in the shape of dried corpses, if it weren't for the robes on their bodies and the spiritual weapons scattered around them to see their identities, I am afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to recognize them.

And the bare skin is full of hollows of different sizes, which looks even more hideous and terrifying.

What shocked everyone's hearts was that in just a short cup of tea, these ten foundation building monks were killed, and they only had time to send out the sound transmission jade slip.

If they do, I'm afraid the end will not be much better.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces couldn't help but look ugly.

As many monks gathered, they found the miserable situation on the ground, and from time to time there was a hissing sound of gasping and cooling.

"Hmph, how can this be reasonable!No matter what the hell it is, this sect will break it into ten thousand pieces!" Fang Feiyu stared at the corpse on the ground with an ugly face, gloomy as if it could drip water.

These monks are the people of his Heavenly Black Peak.

Fang Feiyu was an outstanding disciple of Tianwu Peak's generation, and his peak master entrusted him with the task assigned by the sect to command, which was to save the purpose of allowing him to establish his prestige.

In other words, after he becomes the peak master in the future, these foundation building disciples will be his main team.

Ten monks died at once, and they died in an unknown and miserable state, how could they not be angry?

"Senior Brother Mo, it seems that there are really demon cultivators who are sacrificing and refining such a fierce thing as corpse worms!" Gong Fanluo looked solemn and walked towards Mo Xiu.

The hollow on the corpse was obviously caused by the corpse worm crawling, and there were also many broken carapaces on the ground, presumably caused by the counterattack of these monks.

"That's right, and the number is very huge, otherwise they wouldn't have been sucked into dry corpses and died without even having a chance to escape!" Mo Xiuyuan heard this, and bowed his head slightly.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see at a glance why they died, and this is what makes them jealous.

You know, you can make the foundation building monks have no power to fight back, and there is also a late foundation building monk among them, which has to make them careful.

Even though they could resist, there were more than 100 foundation building monks behind them.

"Between junior and disciple, what should we do next?" Mo Xiuyuan glanced at Fang Feiyu, whose face was extremely gloomy, and felt that his current state was not suitable for discussion, so he turned to Gong Fan Luodao.

Hearing this, Gong Fan Luo groaned slightly, but turned around and looked back, and when he saw Wang Mo, Shen beckoned to him and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, come here!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but give way in the direction they were looking.

Wang Mo hesitated slightly, then walked towards the middle of the field, walked to the front of the three of them, looked at Gong Fanluo and said, "Senior brother!"

"Hehe, come to the seventh junior brother, I have seen Senior Brother Mo Xiuyuan of Xuanyu Peak and Senior Brother Fang Feiyu of Tianwu Peak!" Gong Fanluo smiled, stretched out his hand and introduced to Wang Mo.

"Huo Yunfeng's seventh disciple, Lu Zhanfeng, has seen Senior Brother Mo, and has seen Senior Brother Fang!" Wang Mo said with a straight face.

"Hehe, I have long heard that Huo Yunfeng Lao Qi is a rare and handsome character, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!" Mo Xiuyuan said with a look of appreciation.

Fang Feiyu only bowed his head slightly, and then stopped speaking.

Wang Mo didn't care much about this, he also knew how unpopular his reputation, or Lu Zhanfeng's reputation, was in Tianwu Peak.

"Two senior brothers, the previous incident of this corpse insect was discovered by my seventh junior brother, let's let him talk about this situation!" Gong Fanluo couldn't help frowning when he saw Fang Feiyu's expression, but this was not the time to worry about this.

Hearing this, Mo Xiuyuan nodded at Wang Mo and said, "I don't know how much Senior Brother Lu knows about this corpse insect?"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he said everything he had said to his team of monks before, which immediately caused everyone to be sideways.

In the end, Wang Mo concluded: "Only powerful fire spells or thunder spells are the most lethal to monsters like corpse insects!"

"Oh, then in your opinion, what should we do next?" Mo Xiuyuan said with a solemn face.

Wang Mo hesitated slightly: "According to the humble opinion of the junior brother, retreat is the best, and it will be handled by the seniors of the sect!"

"Whew!"

As soon as Wang Mo's words fell, there was a burst of sneers among the monks, thinking that he was frightened by this tragic scene.

Even Gong Fanluo frowned and looked at him, don't talk about others.

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he stopped talking, and he knew who it was without looking at those few sneers.

Along the way, there were always a few eyes swirling around him in Tianwu Peak, and the hatred contained in them was only Lan Xiaofeng.

"Bastard, if you go back at this time, how can you deal with my dead disciple of Tianwu Peak?" Fang Feiyu, who was originally silent, suddenly stared at Wang Mo with an angry face, his eyes widened, and a terrifying aura erupted.

The monks suddenly felt a sinking in their bodies, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards.

And Wang Mo, who was at the center of this momentum, frowned, folded a fan in his hand to protect his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Fang, please forgive me, for the death of Senior Brother Guifeng, the younger brother is also deeply saddened, but with all due respect, these corpse insects are already on the verge of advancement, if they can't be killed with a thunderous blow, and then let them swallow it, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"Hiss!"

At this time, everyone dared not have the previous thoughts.

The ten foundation building monks died silently like this, if they advanced, then their fate, I am afraid that there is no need for Wang Mo to remind them, the fate of the people on the earth is a portrayal.

"You ......" Fang Feiyu's face sank, and he was about to have a seizure, with his respect for the Dan, being so contradicted by a Zhuji disciple, or in front of so many people, where is there face at all.

But before he could have a seizure, Gong Fanluo's figure flashed, and he stood between the two of them, looked at Fang Feiyu and said, "Senior Brother Fang is angry, Senior Brother Seventh is also for everyone's comfort, at this moment, we should discuss how to deal with it!"

"Hmph!" Seeing him appear, Fang Feiyu naturally didn't want to use the topic to play again, the reason why this was the case was just because Tianwufeng's female disciple had disappeared, and he wanted to teach Wang Mo a lesson.

But Gong Fanluo is a monk with him, but he can't save face.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Gong is right, Senior Brother Fang, don't embarrass Senior Brother Lu!" Seeing that the scene was embarrassing for a while, Mo Xiuyuan hurriedly stepped forward to play a round road.

Seeing the three of them walk to the side to discuss, Wang Mo didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards his team.

"Seventh Senior Brother, is it really that terrifying?" As soon as he entered the team, his eighth junior brother Zhou Tianyue greeted him and asked.

Wang Mo's expression hesitated slightly, but he bowed slightly, and then said no more.

Seeing him like this, everyone was also uneasy in their hearts, and they could only hope that the three major Jiedan monks would order the withdrawal of the sect.

But things didn't go as they wanted, and after the tea, the three monks finished their deliberations and walked towards the crowd.

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, waiting for it to give orders.

Mo Xiuyuan nodded to the two of them, took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, the three of us will discuss and take this opportunity to eradicate this demon cultivator, you must know that he is hiding now and does not dare to devour it blatantly, just because he has not yet reached that strength, so we have to take the initiative to attack, so that he will never have a chance to do evil again!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other for a while, but then they promised in unison: "Follow the order of the senior brother!"

No one saw that a trace of melancholy flashed on Wang Mo's face when he leaned down, but he touched something in his arms without a trace, and he was like everyone else.

"Okay, now let's carefully survey this area, led by the leader of the three peaks, remember to be cautious!" Mo Xiuyuan nodded to the two of them, and walked towards the place where the disciples of Xuanyu Peak gathered.

And those foundation building disciples understood their intentions, and having the Sect Master of Jiedan with them also made their hearts feel a little relieved.

......

In the depths of the ground, caves and tunnels run through, and the strange rocks are hideous and terrifying.

Strangely, there were ragged pedestrians walking in the tunnels, but they were slow and blind, as if they were being dragged by something.

The dense crowd walked towards the underground cave like this, as if leading to the Yellow Spring Hell.

At the bottom of this cave is a tall altar with mysterious patterns all over it, but the surrounding area is like a ghost, floating with a rich black gas.

On top of the altar was a furnace several feet high, and it was impossible to see what was inside in the black mist.

On the top of the cave, countless pedestrians fell one after another, and just fell into the furnace, and then disappeared again.

As long as the Blood Life Pill is refined, the injuries of this saint can be healed, and when the time comes, ...... Hey, hey!"

A miserable sound sounded suddenly, which was terrifying, but in a corner, there was a figure sitting covered in a black robe and hidden in the black mist.

"Baby, go and kill all the juniors above, presumably with the essence blood of these juniors, it is enough for the blood pill to condense!" The black-robed man's voice sounded like steel scraping again, but he didn't know who it was.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a puff of red mist float up, and a buzzing sound came out, but it was the sound of a swarm of red beetles flying.