There was a desolation in the eyes, and a cold chill came to the face, and the only black blades of grass made a rustling sound, which made people smell as if a cold air rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced around, and the corners of his mouth outlined an inexplicable smile.

A few dodged, and continued to walk a few steps forward until the people behind Taniguchi could not see his figure.

Wang Mo slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out a small array plate, and suddenly waved his palm down, pressing it into the ground.

Then he took out a few bottle-shaped utensils from the storage bag and placed them on the ground that had submerged into the array, and after doing this, Wang Mo twisted his waist and turned into a pile of rubble not far away.

After looking around, he pressed a few array discs into the place where several protruding rocks were wrapped, and then stood in them.

After all this was done, Wang Mo flicked his fingers, and a blue-gold true yuan instantly shot into the array, and then a burst of true yuan surged under his feet, a burst of white light flashed, and suddenly Wang Mo's figure disappeared between the boulders, as if it had never appeared.

"Boom!"

Wang Mo's figure had just disappeared between the rocks, and the place where the utensils had been placed had exploded with a bang, and suddenly the stones flew in chaos, setting off bursts of red mist of broken stones, followed by a pungent fishy smell.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sky-shattering beast roar followed, and almost at the moment when the explosion had not yet fallen, a cyan figure appeared in front of the hole.

The body was more than a foot long, staring at the scarlet eyes that were as big as a bowl, and the terrifying cold light burst out more than a foot, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, revealing his Nathan steel teeth, and the tips of the strong limbs were more than half a foot above the claw tips like sharp blades.

The most conspicuous thing is the top of its head, the cyan sharp horn that is the thickness of an adult's arm and more than half a meter long, which is the target of Bai Yunkong's trip.

I saw it standing in front of the pit, its nose twitched slightly, a few doubts flashed in its eyes, and it glanced around, and when its gaze swept over the place where Wang Mo disappeared, it paused slightly, and then stopped paying attention.

Then the bluehorn poked its head forward slightly, and suddenly looked up at Taniguchi, the corners of its mouth slightly upturned, and a cold glow flickered.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, it turned into a green shadow and jumped outward.

"Boom!

In the blink of an eye, there was a shocking bang outside the valley mouth, followed by a series of beast roars!

"Whew!"

Compared with the noise outside the valley, the valley is quite quiet.

"Buzz!"

A slight fluctuation came out, and I saw that where Wang Mo was hiding before, a faint yellow light flickered, and Wang Mo's figure appeared.

"Hey!"

Turning his head to look, Wang Mo laughed, twisted his waist, and swept towards the valley.

As a second-order xenomorph demon beast, the bluehorn beast was too sensitive to its own senses, and Wang Mo didn't dare to be careless, but he used the formation method and his own breath technique to hide himself, and finally evaded the detection of the bluehorn.

Carefully probing the surroundings all the way, even though he knew that the bluehorn had come out of the valley, Wang Mo still didn't dare to be careless.

Ever since he learned that Bai Yunkong and the others were targeting the bluehorns, Wang Mo had a heart move.

The bluehorn was originally a wolf demon, but because this demon beast entered the body because of the bloody qi, it was able to evolve into a bluehorn.

And the bloody qi alone is not enough to make horns grow on its head, if so, Wang Mo concluded that there must be a high-level thunder attribute heaven and earth treasure here.

Not long after, Wang Mo came to the entrance of a cave, looked at the dark hole where the cold wind was howling, and his body did not pause, and went directly inside.

Running all the way along the cavern, his consciousness spread, not sparing any suspicious place.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the ground trembled slightly, proving that the battle outside the valley was still going on.

Without too much delay, along the traces of rubbing on the ground, I found a huge cave.

Looking at the rather neat cave, Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart, with his own thunder system true yuan sense, there was not a trace of thunder treasure movement here, which made him puzzled.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo sensed that something was coming from not far away, and without hesitation, he quickly swept towards the stone pile on the side, and then hid his breath to the lowest, like a stone, at this time, there was no time to arrange the formation, so it could only be so.

Just when Wang Mo was ready, after a few breaths, he saw a figure flash into the cave.

Peeking through the crack in the stone and seeing the person, Wang Mo couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

I saw a tall and thin young man walking into it with a happy face, it was Yue Peng who was with Bai Yunkong.

Yue Peng cautiously glanced around, then walked to a stone wall, only to see him pinch his hands, a dark cyan light waved out, and he saw a burst of light on the stone wall, which was actually a forbidden appearance.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart moved, a gap appeared in his consciousness, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to be invisible again.

Yue Peng, who was beside the stone wall, suddenly turned around, looked at the stone pile where Wang Mo was hidden, and said coldly with a narrow pair of eyes: "Fellow Daoist, please come out!"

Now that he was discovered, Wang Mo couldn't hide anymore, so he immediately got up and showed his figure and looked at Yue Peng.

Seeing Wang Mo appear, the corners of Yue Peng's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it's you! Daoyou is really a good method, and he actually deceived everyone!"

"Oh!" Wang Mo replied noncommittally.

The two were only a dozen feet apart, staring at each other like this, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Wang Mo felt a sinking in his body, knowing that the other party was using his divine sense to probe his cultivation, but he had no scruples, and his aura was extremely restrained, unless his divine sense exceeded him several times, otherwise he would never be able to detect it.

"Daoist friends are not leaving, do you want the deity to give you a ride?" Yue Peng looked at Wang Mo's face for a while, and finally said with a tough attitude.

"Hehe, this ......" Wang Mo smiled, but suddenly stopped, only to feel a cold air coming out of the soles of his feet, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped back suddenly.

"Die!"

Before Wang Mo could land, he saw a spirit sword with a dark cyan light stabbing towards him.

As soon as this sword appeared, a cold aura spread out in the air, as if it had entered a cold winter wax moon.

This Yue Peng didn't know what kind of means he used, he attacked from the ground, and then attacked Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, the person was in danger in the air, and with one palm, he saw the blue-gold true yuan suddenly burst out, turning into a giant palm and slapping towards the spirit sword.

"Sting!"

The Thunder Palm and the Spirit Sword intersected, and as soon as they came into contact, a piercing sound that made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it came from, reverberating back and forth in the spacious cavern.

I saw a few flashes of blue-golden light in Ben Lei's palm, and it was pierced by this sword, turning into a little golden light, floating in the air.

Seeing that Ben Lei's palm was actually stabbed by this sword, Wang Mo's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

Although it was only a casual blow, the opponent smashed it with a sword, which showed the strength of Yue Peng's strength, and his cultivation at the peak of foundation building was undoubtedly revealed.

The sneak attack was unsuccessful, Yue Peng did not stop attacking, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to point at the spirit sword, the dark blue light of the spirit sword flickered several times, and continued to stab at Wang Mo, and the other hand reached into his arms, but he felt a bell the size of a walnut.

"Jingle bell!"

With a slight flick of Yue Peng's wrist, a crisp bell sounded, like fairy music, which made people feel intoxicated.

The voice entered his ears, Wang Mo suddenly felt a tingling pain in his ears, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and his mind was in a trance.

Wang Mo's face was solemn, and he quickly slapped the storage bag, and a blue gold light suddenly flew out from the inside, shooting towards the spirit sword.

But it was the Qinglin Sword, under the infusion of Wang Mo's vitality, the blue-golden light shone brightly, and for a while, the two great spiritual weapons fought together, making a sonorous sound.

And Wang Mo didn't stop, his left hand stretched forward and shook slightly, and he saw a golden ring flying out of his wrist, which was the magic sound ring.

"Whoa!"

Wang Mo lightly clicked, and the golden light of the magic sound ring flashed and turned into five auras, and he shouted softly: "Go!"

"Whoosh!"

The magic sound ring came out in response, letting out a howl like a ghost crying wolf, turning into a straight line and rushing towards Yue Peng.

Watching Wang Mo shoot two powerful spiritual weapons one after another, Yue Peng's face was ugly for a while, especially the magic sound ring that was rapidly smashing towards him in the air.

In this magic sound ring, he felt a magic sound that was the same as the bell in his hand, and the ability to breathe people's hearts was even stronger than that.

The magic sound ring flew into the air, hovering above Yue Peng's head, turning into five, flying up and down around him, and for a while, the magic sound in the cave was loud, as if a ghost was crying and howling.

"Are you also a demon cultivator?" While shocked, Yue Peng didn't dare to slack off, and gently shook the bell in his hand with one hand, emitting bursts of invisible sound waves, resisting the magic sound ring and looking at Wang Modao.

Regarding Yue Peng's questioning, Wang Mo seemed to turn a deaf ear, and single-mindedly commanded the two major spiritual weapons to fight with the other party.

From the previous encounter, the other party's aura was strange and cold, and as soon as he made a move, Wang Mo had already affirmed that Yue Peng was a demon cultivator, but even so, he had no fear in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the magic sound ring that he had never used to face the enemy when he faced the strange bell in Yue Peng's hand.

And this magic sound ring has a hint of demonic nature, but it was misunderstood by Yue Peng, and Wang Moke didn't mean to explain it at all.

"Hmph!" Seeing him react like this, Yue Peng snorted coldly, and his slightly narrowed eyes burst with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Although the cave was very large, the two foundation-building powerhouses had fought for dozens of rounds, plus four high-grade spiritual weapons, and suddenly they looked a little unbearable, and countless rocks on the top of the cave fell down.

The two didn't care at all about the boulder that fell overhead, and before the boulder fell, it was twisted into pieces by the aura between the two and turned into bursts of smoke and dust.

Seeing that Wang Mo couldn't fight for a long time, a look of anxiety flashed in Yue Peng's eyes, and his complexion changed for a while.

Suddenly, his face tightened, as if he had made some decision, and he saw Yue Peng stomp hard under his feet, and a dark cyan vitality appeared all over his body, but it looked like black.

In the blink of an eye, a trace of red flashed in the black light, which looked extremely weird.

Looking at Yue Peng again, he actually looked like his face had changed greatly.