"You say, where is that boy hiding? Is he really so rebellious that he can't even be trapped by the prohibitions? If that's the case, isn't our plan in vain? He picked up a big bargain for nothing. Even our lives may have to be built here! "

"Yes, this boy is too evil. With our cultivation, he is not his opponent at all. At most, I can only sense people or things within the range of tens of meters."

"Oh? Is he really that good? I don't think so. " When the middle-aged Taoist heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why didn't we see him all the way after him?" A Chunyang palace disciple could not help but smile bitterly and murmured.

"Er..." when the middle-aged Taoist heard the speech, he immediately stopped talking. He had to say that Mo Wen's cultivation was very bad. Maybe it was the skill handed down from generation to generation by a special ancient family. For him, it was chicken ribs, tasteless food, and a pity to abandon. He followed Mo Wen in. First, he used Mo Wen to come here to take out the treasure. Second, he killed Mo Wen to vent his hatred.

However, in the current situation, Mo Wen is not so easy to deal with, even for the middle-aged Taoist, it is very difficult.

"I ask you, if we unite our cultivation power and concentrate our mind on searching, would you like to?" The middle-aged Taoist turned his eyes and forced out a smile. He pretended to be kind and asked.

"Ah? This... "When many people listen to this, they can't help their faces change. Everyone has their own little nine or nine in mind. If the middle-aged Taoist takes advantage of this opportunity to devour their cultivation, it's also a very terrible result. Everyone knows what kind of threat it will bring to them.

They asked themselves that although they were not a gentleman, they had to prevent others from having such an idea.

"What? You don't want to? " The middle-aged Taoist's face sank and the murderous opportunity loomed in his eyes.

"No... no, i... will!"

"I'd like to..." under the threat of the middle-aged Taoist, although I didn't want to, I couldn't wring my arm and thigh. After looking around, I saw the wolves behind the middle-aged Taoist and had to bow my head.

If they don't, they will die. This is the middle-aged Taoist's way of doing things. For the sake of their lives, even if they don't want to, they can only bow and agree!

"Ha ha, that's good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. From now on, you will gather your cultivation power and let me search for the trace of that boy. I don't believe it. Can he go to heaven? What's more, I promise you that as long as we can find the boy today, we will share all the treasures equally... However, the black ball must belong to me... Do you have any opinions? " The middle-aged Taoist was very happy and had a long laugh.

"No problem..." the group yelled with one voice.

"Special, what do you think in your heart, don't think I don't know..." someone muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"What did you say?" He thought in his heart, but he didn't escape the detection of the soul perception of the middle-aged Taoist. He flashed out his right hand and grabbed this guy's collar and yelled fiercely.

"No... nothing. I just feel very strange. The man said that he was bringing us in. Why did he suddenly disappear alone?" The disciple quickly explained with a bitter face.

"No wonder I went to all the trouble to find him at all costs. The boy had planned for a long time. Even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, I would have to correct him." The middle-aged Taoist's face was as gloomy as water. He finally understood the main reason why it was so difficult to grasp.

I only blame myself for neglecting a little bit. Don't ask that boy. Since he is against heaven in cultivation and the constitution of the God Emperor, naturally he can use the constitution of the God Emperor to hide himself. As long as his strength is lower than Mo Wen's, or he doesn't surpass his three levels of cultivation, he can't see a clue.

I'm afraid only the super strong can do this!

"Listen, everyone, quickly concentrate your cultivation power and find out his existence. You must find him before he breaks the next prohibition. Otherwise, even if you find him, it's too late. At that time, we can't do anything about him. Even this prohibition weapon will become our burial place!" The middle-aged Taoist hated and quickly cried out!

"Yes When they heard the words, they did not dare to neglect them. In a flash, they turned into a dark cloud and went straight to the big bowl in front of them.

After approaching, tens of thousands of spirit bodies, standing in a special position, instantly formed an earth shaking battle array and launched a crazy attack on the front prohibition.

"If you let him escape, I will take your life!" The middle-aged Taoist called coldly to his disciples.

The reason why he wanted to bring these people in was that he wanted to use their cultivation to achieve his own goal.

"Yes After hearing the words, they did not dare to neglect them. They immediately followed the middle-aged Taoist, and began to help the middle-aged Taoist search for the existence of Mo Wen.

At the same time, these people also have their own careful thinking. Under the penetration of the middle-aged Taoist's soul perception, they quietly release their soul perception. In this way, even if they find Mo Wen, they can feel it for the first time. As long as the middle-aged men don't find it, they can quickly feel the existence of Mo Wen.

Found that Mo Wen is still trapped in the prohibition, all people can not help but fear the long sigh of relief.

Inside the prohibition, you can't see the internal situation, but Mo Wen, who is inside the prohibition, can see the external situation at a glance.

When he felt that tens of thousands of spirits were bombarding the forbidden area, he was shocked.

"I knew these people were wrong. Hum, I should have slapped them to death in the first place!" Don't ask, gnash your teeth, secretly regret.

But now, it's too late to say anything. The only way to save ourselves now is to break the road blocking prohibition quickly, break into the next level of prohibition, and continue to explore.

If you really can't think about it, don't ask. You can only take the risk to break the ban and release all the available monsters. In this way, even if you die, you can break the ban and enter the next level.

Of course, if B didn't come to a dead end, don't ask. After all, the monster is his treasure for the purpose of advancing the ten thousand spirit sword. He can't sacrifice it easily. It's a pity to lose it so easily.

This idea, don't ask, now also can only think in the heart, as for the specific how to do, still have to take a step to see step by step, improvise!

The urgent task now is to break the ban as soon as possible and leave this land of right and wrong.

At the thought of this, Mo Wenhuo got up and waved forward. The circle of shadow immediately flashed out, aiming at the forbidden screen in the way.

But just as the circle of shadow had just arrived at the screen, a huge mouth suddenly took shape and quickly swallowed it.

Don't ask to see, the corners of the mouth can't help but slightly up, the face quickly spread a thick evil smile, he wants, is this result.

After discovering the strangeness of the forbidden screen, coupled with the middle-aged Taoist people's persistent pursuit, Mo Wen also came up with a quick way to break the forbidden screen at a time of crisis, which is to send out a circle of shadows and constantly let the forbidden screen devour.

As long as the forbidden screen swallows enough runes to break the ban, it will be easily broken once you rashly commit suicide.

What he was afraid of was not the swallowing property of the forbidden screen, but its refusal to swallow it.

This is what the saying goes: fight poison with poison.

Of course, it's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to implement it in a real concrete way. If you are careless, you may be able to abolish the whole ban and blow yourself up.

But now time is pressing, don't ask, but can't care so much, is life or death, in this case, don't succeed, will become benevolence!

Under the pressure of time, Mo Wen started at full speed and waved his hands wildly. A circle of shadows made of black fog, like a tide, escaped into the front screen and disappeared.

About a minute later, because the forbidden screen had swallowed countless shadow circles, its size was more than several times larger, and its color gradually began to change, and many colorful spots appeared on its surface!

This is the sign that the circle of shadow has reached its peak.

"Blast!" Mo Wen took a deep breath, raised his right foot, and suddenly stepped out. In a moment, it became popular, and he kicked hard on the big mouth of the huge screen.

With one word, the wind and cloud changed, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the whole face of the forbidden screen was shocked and blinked, as if a drop of ice water had been dripping into the oil pan, and all the invisible silk threads were all crazy and twisted.

Don't ask the eyes to show the essence of Mang, absorbed in a step, a step down, is close to the end of the world, when he once again stabilized the body, has successfully penetrated the forbidden screen, appeared at the other end.

At the same time, there was an earth shaking roar behind him. The screen was split in a split second, and it turned into a thick gray dead air, surging in all directions.

"No... no, that boy has broken the ban successfully! It's going to the next level. " Just as Mo Wen broke the ban and left, the roar of Chunyang palace disciples came from behind.

Hearing this voice, Mo Wen immediately turned gloomy, but instead of looking back, he continued to stride forward and flew straight to the entrance of the passage ahead.

This leap is hundreds of meters away! Suddenly, there was a roar from the forbidden net at the entrance in front of him. The sound was so loud that even the passage under his feet began to shake violently.

Roar is still reverberating in the air, a gust of fishy wind, immediately from the front of the ban net.

"Go away!" With a flash of cold light in his eyes and a wave of his right hand, Mo Wen smashed away a huge circle of shadow. At the same time, at the moment of attack, Mo Wen shook his body, stepped out directly, instantly integrated into the entrance prohibition in front, and disappeared.

At the next moment, when Mo Wen stabilized his figure, his eyes and pupils shrank violently. He saw a dazzling gray awn, which seemed like lightning cutting through the sky. With the power of destroying the sky and the earth, he cut himself head-on.

The gray light was so powerful that it was not close to Mo Wen's body. Just the pressure from the top made Mo Wen feel like he was trapped in a quagmire. Not only that, but also the cultivation power in his body seemed to be imprisoned in an instant and could not be used any more.

"That's terrible, isn't it? Am I going to die here? " Don't ask, suddenly a cry, a bean big cold sweat, along the forehead.

He didn't believe that he would die like this, and he didn't want to die under the prohibition. Is that too unfair?