"I don't know what kind of treasure is hidden in it. It's so difficult to open the storage space?" Mo Wen murmured to himself that although he was a little disappointed, he was more happy. The loss was that he couldn't open the storage space. The joy was that he couldn't open it. He thought there must be a treasure in it.

Maybe we can't solve the mystery of this storage space until we find the life gate of this storage bag one day.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen immediately put away the storage bag and locked it in his special seal space.

Such a baby, don't ask will never let anyone take away, after all, don't ask a glance, looking forward to the two magic weapons.

Judging from their appearance, these two magic weapons are also very rare.

If you really want to know the level of these two magic weapons, don't ask. It will take some time. You have to study them carefully.

A little ponder, don't ask, immediately put these two magic weapons into the storage space, Shua body in a flash, straight to the end of the battlefield.

He knew that if there was such a big stir here, there would be a lot of people with bad intentions in the future. At that time, if those people saw that they had swept this place away, wouldn't they have targeted all the spearheads at themselves and attacked them in groups?

For those disciples of Chunyang palace, Mo Wen is not worried. What he is worried about is the two super strong men he saw just now.

One is the master of the demon sect, and the other is the super strong one who doesn't know the sect. These two talents make Mo Wen worried. He doesn't want to have countless strong enemies on the tree. At that time, if everyone is the enemy of himself, Mo Wen will not be able to compete even if he uses his whole body to solve the problem!

Not long after Mo Wen left, the earth shaking roar immediately came from the periphery of the battlefield.

Hearing this voice, Mo Wen quickly guessed that someone must have come after hearing the news. It was those people who should have made the roaring sound when they mercilessly bombarded the peripheral prohibition!

"Ha ha, you are late!" Don't ask, ha ha, a long smile. With the movement of his heart, the strength in his body instantly stands up and his body disappears.

The next moment, when he appeared again, he had already appeared at the end of the battlefield.

As soon as his eyes were swept, his pupils contracted violently. A hundred meters in front of him was a big bowl like cover blocking his way.

The cover is covered with numerous cracks of different depths on the surface, and there are bursts of dead air with strong fishy wind inside. Mo Wen, who has been killed for a long time, is very sensitive to this kind of breath. With a little movement of his nose, he can quickly smell it.

But the main reason why Mo Wen was shocked was that there was a huge black stele standing under the cover. On the stele, it was as if there were three big characters written in blood: "no death!"

"This stone tablet must have been made by the people who created the Necromancer's prohibition before, and its purpose is to frighten those rash intruders. Shall I go in and have a look?" Mo Wen's eyes fell on the stone tablet engraved with the word "death ban", frowning and silent.

"Boom!" At this time, there was another earth shaking roar, which suddenly came to Mo Wen's ear. In this sound, there were also bursts of cracking.

Don't look. Mo Wen knows that this is the work of those Chunyang palace disciples who are attacking outside. They are about to break the external prohibition and break into here by force.

"Just a mole ant, do you want to compete with me? It's beyond our capacity. " At the moment when the voice came, don't ask hen to bite his teeth. He suddenly thought of a clever plan, which can not only make the disciples of Chunyang palace die here, but also try to find out the identities of the two guys who just fought! In this way, even if they offended the two guys, Chunyang palace became Mo Wen's ghost.

No matter who sees the chaotic scene of the battlefield, it can be judged that there must be a big chance here and a lot of treasures.

Even if he doesn't admit it, it's useless. After all, everyone is not a fool. There were innumerable monster spirits here, but none of them is left. What about those beast stones? It must have been taken away by the person who captured the spirit body of the monster. Everyone can imagine this simple truth.

When he thought of the wonderful plan, Mo Wen's eyes immediately twinkled, his mind pierced and his magic power roared out. In an instant, he turned into a thousand threads and went straight to the big bowl like cover in front of him, peeping away sharply.

After a while, Mo Wen frowned deeply. He found that the ban on the big bowl like cover was several times stronger than that on the outside. If you want to break it by force, I'm afraid you can't do it in a moment.

A little ponder, Mo asked immediately a wave of the right hand, suddenly tear the void, took out the soul stone.

With his left hand waving, he injected his own divine consciousness into the zhenhun tablet. In a moment, a ferocious demon soul flew out of the zhenhun tablet like lightning, opened his mouth and devoured Mo Wen.

This soul stone, Mo Wen, has just been acquired, and it's too late to refine. Therefore, the spirit inside is not controlled by him.

"Be honest with me!" Don't ask to see, eyes in a flash of cold, without hesitation stretch out a big hand, mercilessly slap fan.

Bang, that demon soul immediately looks like a broken kite. Suddenly, it pours blood and pours. In the seven orifices, the black Air flies wildly.

At the moment when the demon soul was seriously injured and turned upside down, Mo Wen waved his left hand. A very strange power, black fog, quickly got out of his hand, integrated into the demon soul and disappeared.

With the entrance of the black fog, the demon soul's eyes suddenly become dull, and obediently fly to Mo Wen's side, with a kind of low brow and good looks.

For such a demon soul, don't ask if you want to control it successfully. Naturally, it's very simple. Besides, he still has a spirit tower in his hand.

"Go Don't ask about the big bowl in front of you. Without saying a word, the demon spirit soared up and flew straight to the biggest crack.

As soon as it was close to the crack, the demon's body trembled violently, as if it had been greatly frightened. The dull eyes suddenly recovered a little clarity, stopped in the same place, opened their mouths and roared, but they did not dare to step forward.

"Get in here!" Mo Wen can't help but lift his eyebrows. His purpose was to use the demon spirit to enter the crack first to test. Unexpectedly, even the demon spirit didn't dare to move forward because of his extreme horror.

At the exit of words, Mo Wen's big sleeve turned into a hurricane, rolled up the demon soul's body, and directly sent it to people. At the same time, Mo Wen's mind moved, leaving a divine idea on the demon soul.

In this way, everything that the demon soul sees in the crack will be quickly fed back to Mo Wen through that wisp of divine thoughts. This is equivalent to Mo Wen entering the crack to spy.

Don't ask the twinkling eyes, staring at the demon soul that entered the crack, motionless.

After a while, Mo Wen frowned more tightly. He found that the demon soul disappeared in an instant after entering the crack. Moreover, even the spirit attached to it disappeared in an instant, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on? Strange, too strange... "Mo Wen murmured to himself. After a little meditation, he continued to produce hundreds of demon spirits from B in the soul stone. After beating down the power of black fog one by one, he forced B to drill them toward different cracks.

About three minutes later, Mo Wen finally found out the reason why the spirits disappeared for no reason.

I saw that hundreds of demon spirits, 90% of them, all died in some big cracks. Those cracks, like the big mouths of wild beasts, had merciless phagocytic power. Only those small cracks had weak phagocytic power.

A few into the small cracks of the spirit of the demon, and finally all safely fly out again, back to Mo asked side.

"It seems that the restraining force in those small cracks is the weakest. If you want to enter successfully, you must choose the weak ones to start!" Don't ask temperament has always been careful, through the demon soul of the trial, finally know the correct way to enter.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Wen didn't hesitate to shake his body. A dazzling ray of colorful God awn quickly flew out of Baihui cave on his head, suspended in the air, twisted and deformed, and slowly turned into a dark shadow.

This shadow is just a part of the body. With a wave of the right hand, the part suddenly tears the void.

After all this, don't ask the body in a flash, straight to the front of the subtle cracks fly away, disappear in the blink of an eye.

In front of my eyes, when Mo Wen appeared again, it was like another village in a strange space.

The world is not big, like a huge passage, winding, I don't know where to go.

Don't frown. In the twinkling of eyes, the power of mind quickly turns into a thousand threads, like ten thousand horses galloping. Go straight ahead along the passage and peep out sharply.

But almost at the moment when the divine thoughts were sent out, Mo Wen was surprised. He found that as soon as his divine power appeared, it disappeared out of thin air for no reason, as if the nothingness in front of him had the characteristic of devouring everything.

"What's going on?" No matter how he tried, he still didn't understand the secret.

With his right hand raised and waved, the Forbidden Eye suddenly opened, like two hot searchlights, peeping into the nothingness in front of him.

At that moment, Mo Wen finally realized that in this seemingly empty passage, there are countless dense silk threads, which are the result of the invisible prohibition.

Don't ask for silence. He knows that this road is not easy. He must spend some time and study it carefully.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen quickly sat down on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to study the derivation.

His Kuang as like as two peas close, but in his mind, he has slowly compiled a dense net of prohibition. If there are outsiders here, we will find that the prohibition of the big net in our mind is exactly the same as the invisible prohibition in the front passage.

In a flash of time, half an hour has passed!

"What's going on? Why have all the power sources just appeared disappeared? " At this time, a roar full of endless anger suddenly came to Mo Wen's ear!