Cracking sound!

A burst of cracking sound came out, and between the bursts of light, the Dao fluctuations swept up, and when the dust and mist dispersed, the situation of the inner cave was revealed.

Wang Mo exhaled lightly, and his body shook and he entered it.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Mo, who was frowning slightly, reappeared outside the cave mansion, with a look of thought on his face, and said to himself: "This ghost sect is really strange, how does it feel like it is walking in an orderly manner, the cave is empty!"

Along the way, he searched for more than a dozen caves, but most of them were intact except for a few that were breached, the buildings were dilapidated, and some places were full of ravines and remnants.

The things inside were all taken away, and there was no harvest at all, if it weren't for Wang Mo who had never moved from the inside, but there were still some scattered signs that there was something wrong with the situation here, he would have thought that the people of the Demon Soul Sect had safely evacuated in that catastrophe.

Even the place above, which was extremely magnificent, and was obviously the main hall of the Ghost Sect's council, was also empty.

These many signs made Wang Mo suspect that this place remained so intact not only because there were many soul demons, but also because this place had been explored for hundreds of thousands of years, and there were not many treasures to be found.

Only those who do not know the situation here will come.

During this time, he did encounter several waves of monks, but after he released a trace of breath, he avoided it with great interest.

Buzz!

"Huh?"

There was a dull sound on the ground, accompanied by a slight shaking of the earth, which woke up Wang Mo, who was in deep thought, and his eyes swept around slightly.

Roar!

With this sound, the roar of countless demons suddenly sounded in the entire Ghost Soul Sect, as if they were stimulated by something, and they all rose to the sky and converged towards several mountain tops.

This scene fell in the eyes of the treasure hunters of the Ghost Sect, and they were surprised when they landed, but there were also a few people whose eyes flickered, faintly showing excitement.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's complexion changed, his body flashed with green light, and his figure rose to the sky, galloping towards a mountain peak.

That was the cave that the bloody clothes had entered before, and Wang Mo originally thought that with the current cultivation of the bloody clothes, there would never be any danger, but at this time, in his divine soul induction, the bloody clothes connected to his mind, the induction between the two was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that there was a feeling that it was about to be disconnected.

A palm smashed the roaring demon soul, ignoring the gathering of more and more demon souls, and the body was like a sharp arrow, directly traversing the dense group of demon souls.

In the midst of the explosion, the majestic aura swept out, attracting the attention of the monks who were looking for treasure in the Ghost Sect.

They could naturally see that this cyan light was owned by immortal cultivators, but such a majestic coercion made many people with a heart force to suppress the crooked thoughts in their hearts.

But there are also many people who stop and want to find out.

At this moment, the demon souls in the entire Ghost Soul Sect had already entered the sky, forming several huge black clouds, which continued to sink into the caves of several mountains, as if something was summoning them.

There are so many demon souls, both high and low cultivation, although none of them are Yuanying monks, but so many of them are gathered in one place, and the coercion formed is enough to make any Yuanying early stage monk fearful and retreat without a fight.

But Wang Mo is not an ordinary Yuanying monk, his combat power is much stronger than that of Yuanying Dajing, how can he be afraid of these demons who are no taller than the late stage of Yudan?

But in an instant, his complexion changed again, and at the entrance of the cave he was about to enter, among those demon souls, there were a lot of them, converging towards him, and the ghost flames around him suddenly surged.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that these demon spirits were actually going to explode themselves to stop him.

"Humph!"

The end of his nose snorted coldly, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, with his current cultivation, if he let these demon souls who were only cultivating in front of him, then he had cultivated for hundreds of years and experienced countless killings, it was really in vain.

Suddenly probing forward with one hand, the blue and silver light blades suddenly appeared, and when they turned around, the sound of clattering continued to resound, and countless light blades burst out, slashing down as quickly as lightning.

Puff puff!

The continuous sound suddenly sounded, and countless demon souls were shattered by the light blade, and then spread, but there were still countless demon souls surging one after another, as if they were not afraid of death.

"How is that possible?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's eyes froze, and his face was extremely ugly, and in his senses, the connection between the bloody clothes and him was actually blocked by a special force.

Such a strange situation, even when Bloody Yi broke through forcefully and wanted to break his restraints, had never happened.

After cultivating the bloody clothes for so many years, I don't know how much effort it has spent, and losing the bloody clothes is like breaking his arm, how can it not make him feel distressed?

"Whew!"

But the next moment, when the perception of the bloody clothes appeared again in his soul, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still not very good-looking.

Because in his senses, the situation of the bloody clothes at this time was vague, as if it would be disconnected at any time.

"Die!"

Looking at the demon souls that came one after another, Wang Mo's face was covered with frost, and when he waved the Qingyun Blade, his hands were suddenly opened, and when he opened and closed, the blue-gold arc crackled, and there was a buzzing sound, and the true yuan flow like a dragon rushed quickly.

One by one, they eventually turned into dozens of thunder and lightning dragons, fluttering and dancing above the cave, and most of the demons were wiped out in an instant.

The obstacle was reduced, Wang Mo's body flickered, turned into a touch of green rainbow and instantly disappeared into the cave, and then the brilliance of his body converged, and his breath instantly fell to the extreme, and it was invisibly mixed with the surrounding mountains and rocks.

Those demon spirits disappeared from Wang Mo's figure, and they suddenly went crazy and ran back and forth, looking around, but there was no trace of Wang Mo.

At this moment, the monks who were still in the Ghost Sect below were already dumbfounded.

The moment when the thunder and lightning dragon flew in the sky, it was really as if someone was crossing the thunder tribulation, and the rolling coercion made people dare not look at it directly.

But when this thunder spell disappeared and Wang Mo's body submerged into the place where the demon souls gathered, countless demon souls poured into it one after another.

With the passage of time, all the demon souls in the Ghost Soul Sect disappeared into those mountain peaks and caves.

Seeing that there was no more danger, the treasure hunt here had never left, and he thought about it and ran to the buildings and caves on the top of the peaks without hesitation.

Without the obstruction of the demon soul, this ghost soul sect is naturally free for them to come and go freely, except for the formation protection that is still open, which makes them quite laborious, compared to the treasures that are easy to get inside, it is really nothing.

Of course, there are also cautious people who see things strange and leave alone, or call on their companions to leave as soon as possible.

As time passed little by little, and when he had been staying for a quarter of an hour or so, there was another wave of vibration in the Ghost Soul Sect.

When there was a buzzing sound, it came from an unknown distance, which startled everyone's hearts, and then calmed down that the tremor was only once, and when they were relieved again and continued with what they were doing, there was another tremor under the ground.

I thought it was just a false alarm, just like last time, but in an instant they realized that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

Thundered!

A strong vibration suddenly came out, a wave was as strong as a wave, and the entire Ghost Sect began to shake, and the earth continued to rise and fall, as if there was a huge fierce beast breathing under the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, the monk who stayed behind did not hesitate any longer, and instantly unfolded his body and galloped towards the outside of the Ghost Sect.

But what made them uneasy was that the powerful aura that gushed out from under the ground, just like their minds, stirred the mana in their bodies and rolled, which actually had a physical impact on them.

Although some people ran to the edge of the Ghost Sect, but in the face of the great array of the Guardian Sect, they could slowly open it when they came, but if they wanted to go out, they had to do the same.

is not as advanced as Wang Mo's means of breaking the formation, and it is naturally slowly consumed.

Just as everyone started the battle, the vibration in the Ghost Soul Sect suddenly appeared, as if it had never appeared, but the fear on everyone's faces had not subsided, and the tooth-sour sound that appeared above the sky made their faces extremely pale.

Anyone who has entered Langya Purgatory, or who has inquired about it, will be unfamiliar with this voice.

That was the precursor to the appearance of a spatial rift, and in the face of such a catastrophic horror, how could people not be afraid.

Whoa!

The sound of cracking silk, like a urging voice from the underworld of hell, sounded in everyone's ears, causing their bodies to tremble involuntarily and speed up the movements of their hands.

Kerra!

Then there was a more violent sound, and above the gray sky, there suddenly appeared a gap as black as ink, several miles long, then two, three, and finally as many as six.

In the face of so many spatial cracks, everyone regretted not falling, and some monks even directly gave up this difficult sect protection array, directly made a magic weapon, and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

As long as there is a deep enough cave, it is enough to allow oneself to avoid the absorption power of this terrifying spatial rift.

Some people are like this, and naturally some people follow the trend and join forces to quickly dig up the ground.

With the cultivation of the monk Jiedan, digging a hole with the power of the magic weapon is naturally extremely fast.

But the spatial cracks above the sky are even faster and more impressive, silently sweeping across the sky, the majestic suction, tearing at everything that can be devoured, rumbling continuously, like a catastrophe, and the place where it passes is a mess.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and a figure was seen, with bursts of brilliance around him, desperately resisting the suction from the sky, but to no avail.

Facing the spatial crack that was enough to make the Yuanying Monk flee from the wind, how could these monks who were only cultivators of the Edan Sect be spared?

A series of screams rang out, and several figures were absorbed into the sky, buried by the debris that also flew up, and then disappeared into the dark crack.

Then there are those monks who are digging holes, in such a short period of time, even if their cultivation is not weak, how deep can they fight?

The majestic suction force came, and even half a moment could not resist being inhaled into it.

There was a piercing cracking sound, and the entire Ghost Sect's Guardian Sect Protector Array burst into tears unbearably, and then saw those exposed buildings, and when the light flickered, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand, swept like thunder, and grabbed it into the sky.

The Ghost Soul Sect, which was originally quite complete, was swept all over the place by several spatial cracks in just a few tea days.