Mo Wen's healing speed is also improving after he has the power of qimang.

Injured to the end of his treatment, only took a moment to stimulate seven mang after Mo asked, the body has undergone earth shaking changes.

It was not until Mo Wen and this guy were defeated that he really felt the change of his body.

At the beginning, Mo Wen only knew that his strength had improved, but he didn't feel that his body had changed so much. The amazing changes brought by Qi Mang's power were beyond any warrior's imagination.

"It's over! All the remaining evils of the five poisons sect will die... "Just as the old guy was staring at him, don't ask him with a cruel smile. His arms were raised high and he was ready to attack.

"Click!" The voice of the voice continued, the white haired old man's whole brain, body, under the terrible power of Mo Wen, directly split into minced meat, turned into a shed of blood.

Mo Wen, a master of the five poisons sect, died miserably in the hands of Mo Wen. I'm afraid anyone would not dare to imagine how powerful the power of the inheritor of the ghost sect is.

The sixth floor of the underground area has layers of very solid bluestone ground, each with a mysterious color. What else is hidden under it? No one knows that people from the outside, who are buried in the dark all the year round, can't know the underground situation or step into it.

Even the super strong who have reached the highest level of strength dare not cross the thunder pool, because we all know that this is the situation of the five poisons cult.

"Shua!" At this time, at the entrance of the seventh floor, gray shadows suddenly burst out, and disappeared in a few flashes.

The next moment, the gray shadow has appeared in the deepest void, in front of, there is a huge whirlpool flashing colorful God awn.

Black shadow body move, Shua of drill into it, disappear.

Besides, don't ask. After killing the two old guys, he immediately went to the seventh floor without hesitation.

Along the way, met the dead, all Mo asked, with a thunderbolt less than the potential to kill.

After arriving at the seventh floor successfully, Mo Wen carefully observed everything here, which was no different from the sixth floor. Only in the middle of the seventh floor, there was a stone carving. After careful observation, Mo Wen found that the stone carving was very similar to a person he knew. This person was either someone else or old monk Jinghui who taught the blood spirit Dharma.

How could it be him?

Mo Wen squints his eyes and looks at the face on the stone carving. Every detail is so similar to that of old monk Jinghui. However, the person on the sculpture is a dignified man in a robe, and old monk Jinghui has become a monk.

Don't know what this stone carving means, let alone the close relationship between old monk Jinghui and this stone carving.

Horse hooves? It's impossible. Mo Wen has never heard from master. During the riot in the first prison, Mo Wen even mentioned old monk Jinghui. Ling Tianxiang (Master) was excited.

Looking back on what happened in the past, the old monk didn't do anything to threaten Mo Wen. Even the old monk was mo Wen's life-saving benefactor. He also taught Mo Wen the secret script of blood spirit Dharma. The most important thing is that the ghost beads of Guimen were also given by the old monk. If the sculptor was old monk Jinghui, why did he help Mo Wen?

Is all this a conspiracy?

Is the leader of the five poisons cult the old monk?

Mo Wen knows in his heart that the sculpture hidden underground by the five poisons cult must be a very important person. In the five poisons cult, the person who made this sculpture must be an important person of the five poisons cult.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's heart became extremely heavy. He didn't know what the old monk had to do with the five poison sect.

Suddenly, Mo Wen thinks of Mo Jialing and Mo Tianbao, the head of Mo Jialing clan who once knew five poisons' abdominal skills, and has a close relationship with the five poisons sect. More importantly, Mo Wen saw the appearance of old monk Jinghui in Mo Jialing

It's all connected. Don't immediately feel strange.

In Mo Wen's mind, an idea immediately came into being: is it true that this old guy is over controlling everything?

"Boom!" When Mo Wen was puzzled, a black fog suddenly burst in front of him and enveloped him. The powerful force shook him for several meters. Mo Wen's chest rolled and his mouth gushed blood.

After landing, don't ask to sit cross legged, eyes closed, right hand waving, one to the end colorful light, constantly into the front of the black fog.

With the integration of power, the Forbidden Space in front of him immediately became dark with the speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and he could not see his fingers.

Mo Wen knows that he has fallen into the trap of the enemy, which may kill him at any time. The most urgent task now is to crack the ban as soon as possible, and then make greater efforts to rush into the 11th floor underground. Only in this way can he solve his doubts and uncover the secrets of the past 20 years.

For the holy things and ancient secret books of the ghost gate, Mo Wen has suffered a lot. Fortunately, he finally got what he wanted. He not only inspired the "seven mischief", but also successfully controlled the soul ring. He got the five poison beads, the poison prison altar and two more slaves of evil spirits.

Now, just give him another period of time, he can completely break away from the control of the people behind the conspiracy, and successfully escape from life.

As long as you take this step, you can control your own destiny. After seeing this stone statue, you suddenly feel that you are a chess piece controlled by others, as if every step you take is as if you have arranged for him.

This kind of feeling is really bad, especially the image of the benefactor suddenly becomes the enemy, which is more disgusting than eating flies.

Mo Wen knows in his heart that only when he is really strong, can he control his destiny at will in the future. Even if he meets a strong enemy like old monk Jinghui, he will be able to fight.

After connecting with this point, the speed of Mo's inquiry is accelerating. It seems that the prohibition will be broken.

However, at this time, the change suddenly happened.

"Young man, I'm afraid you'll have to suffer a little bit. How can it be so easy to control everything so easily?" Just listen to a voice of infinite old, suddenly into Mo Wen's ear, and then, outside the forbidden cave, immediately appeared a huge black vortex.

Mo Wen's face changed dramatically. He resolutely gave up breaking the ban. He didn't hesitate to move and ran away. To tell the truth, it's not so easy to escape from the ban.

But at the moment when his body just flew up, the huge black vortex in front of him suddenly trembled, and a huge force came out of it. Don't ask if he was shocked. Instead of retreating, he smashed most of the previous prohibitions. He was pulled by the power from the vortex and flew toward the vortex like lightning.

Mo Wen, who was so scared that his face was as pale as paper, remembered that the three female ghost spirits were still fused with their own heart armor. Without hesitation, he waved his hand and tore the heart armor. Suddenly, he threw the three female ghost spirits away: "you... Go..."

After all this, Mo Wen's figure quickly disappeared into the black whirlpool.

The black whirlpool dissipated slowly, and the figures of the three female ghosts floated in the air. Only the three female ghosts cried out in unison: "mosquito..."

Don't ask what happened in the black whirlpool. The three female ghosts knew clearly.

When Mo Wen was inhaled by the black fog whirlpool, he felt a fatal suffocation in his body, as if something covered his breathing organs, an unprecedented breath of death, quietly approaching.

Why is that?

The voice just now, is it old monk Jinghui?

No, it's impossible. Why him?

Mo Wen's mind, crazy thinking about these, but he can not change anything, more impossible to change all the facts in front of him.

Especially when he thought of the mother he had just met, his heart was very unhappy. His mother was fake and everything around him was fake. What is real in this world?

Falsehood, deception, conspiracy

All of this, let Mo ask the real society full of hatred, betrayal of relatives, conspiracy under the interests, is it really so important to become a strong one?

In order to be strong, can we sacrifice everything around us? In order to become the God of the underworld, can we abandon the fate of countless people?

It's cruel. No one can change all these facts.

Mo Wen knows in his heart that all this must have a lot to do with Guimen.

Ghost pagoda, the legendary ghost door artifact, what kind of magic does it have?

How could they let these people set such a big trap for him to jump after 20 years of hard waiting and super control?

From leaving the mountain to now, what happened around Mo Wen makes him feel like a little doll who has been played with at will. Lin Xi is a puppet, and so is old monk Jinghui. Maybe this old monk may be the conspirator under this layout.

It's terrible

"Wuwuwuwu... Mosquito, why do you want to do it? I told you that we would never separate even if we were dead. "

"Mosquito... You idiot... I won't forgive you. Who allowed you to do this? We are all your women... Even if we can't be your wives, we are also your ghost maidservants... Isn't it good to be together all our lives? I won't regret it even if I'm scared out of my wits.... "

"Mosquito... I want to avenge you... Ah..."

The three female ghost spirits are full of tears. Under Qi Xinxin's roar, the three female ghost spirits rush directly to the position of the black vortex.

However, a shadow stopped them. This shadow is the same monk Jinghui who carved on the stone carving.