At the moment, all the fighting takes place inside the hood door constructed by the shadow of the Taoist priest, which is his illusory space world. Therefore, outsiders can't see it.

As soon as he came in, he was oppressed by the powerful power of the Taoist priest. Looking at the Taoist priest, he looked very nervous and worried. But he couldn't think of it. He had to heal his wounds in the dark so that he could recover as soon as possible and help Mo Wen.

What xuanlao doesn't know is that in fact, Mo Wen has already gained the upper hand. It's just that because the shadow of the Taoist priest is too strong, this advantage is not obvious.

There are thousands of shadow incarnations of Daopao elders, and don't ask that only ten of them are devoured each time. For Daopao elders, such a degree of devouring is just a drop in the bucket.

However, the old Taoist priest knows it well. Once Mo Wen is allowed to continue, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Damn it, Lao Dao will kill that hateful little beast even if he is fighting for cultivation today!" With a roar of anger, the Taoist robe elder, with a movement of his mind, immediately broke into one, and turned into a huge figure standing upright in the world.

With the integration of all the shadow incarnations, the old man of Pang Da Dao robe immediately showed his cold eyes. He raised his right hand and waved it to Mo Wen.

All of a sudden, a long river of blood, suddenly out, with earth shaking roar, roaring toward Mo Wen swept away.

When the river of blood came, the pupils of both eyes contracted violently, and the terrible feeling of collapse came to my heart again.

In this life and death, Mo Wen didn't hesitate to fly back at full speed without hesitation. He had to go back. Otherwise, he would be involved in the bloody river immediately.

If it's the incarnation of the old Taoist robe's thousands of dark shadows, one by one, don't ask. Maybe there's still some power to fight. But now all the dark shadows are integrated into one body, and their power is different. Don't ask, there's nothing to do.

At this moment, he had a strong illusion which was almost real. If he didn't step back, he would be killed directly by the river of blood!

"Here is the door built by the shadow of Lao Dao. No matter how powerful and rebellious your cultivation is, if you are trapped, unless you can really devour all the spirit bodies, you will never escape. Boy, Lao Dao, where are you going this time?" The Taoist robe old man's eyes are ferocious, and his hands are constantly pushing behind him, urging him to roll to Mo Wen with blood, vowing to kill Mo Wen in one fell swoop.

With the madness of the Taoist robe elder, the speed of the bloody river suddenly increased. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was approaching with the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

"Even if I die, I'll pull you to make a cushion!" Don't ask the cold flash in the eyes, the whole person suddenly stop back, the eyes of unwilling and unyielding, once again crazy emergence.

Words are still reverberating in the air, Mo Wen immediately opened his mouth without hesitation, toward the front of the long river of blood, hard to suck.

This suction is so strong that it seems to pull the whole world into its mouth. It makes the river of blood speed up in an instant. It seems to send it to the door by itself. A swarm of bees swarmed towards Mo Wen's body.

At this moment, Mo Wen's big mouth is like an unfathomable black hole in the universe. It seems that there is another universe, infinite. It's like a long whale sucking water, whistling the waves of blood into the body.

"Ha ha, suck it, suck it as hard as you can. It's a long river of blood, but it contains decades of cultivation of the old Taoist and the power of spiritual cohesion. Even the old thief Xuan dare not swallow it easily. You, a little young man like you, dare to make such a mistake? I don't pay attention to xianmeng's technique, do I? This time, you're going to die alive! " The Taoist robe elder's eyes show evil smile and let Mo Wen swallow the waves of blood directly.

Daopao elders don't believe that they can survive under the condition of absorbing so much.

If you can't kill him in this way, don't ask, then he really can't think about it.

"Boom!" Just after swallowing about one tenth of the blood wave, Mo asked his whole body. With a bang, it exploded and turned into colorful smoke.

"Ha ha, I'll see if you can live this time..." seeing this, the Taoist priest was overjoyed and did not hesitate to read. He tried his best to urge the remaining blood waves to turn into stormy waves and went straight to the fragmented city.

But just as the blood waves were approaching, an infinitely spectacular scene appeared. The collapsing smoke came together again at a speed that could be recognized by the naked eye, and condensed a new mowen.

In front of him, Mo Wen was not only several times bigger, but also his whole body was changing sharply, as if there were ten thousand horses galloping in his body.

"Ah As soon as it took shape, Mo Wen immediately raised his head and let out a sharp cry of pain. His body trembled violently and suddenly collapsed again.

"Bang!" Agglomerate, collapse, agglomerate again, collapse again. In less than half a minute, Mo Wen's body directly collapsed and agglomerated many times.

Until the Taoist priest and xuanlao felt that Mo Wen could not be saved, they suddenly stopped.

In this scene, the Taoist priest was stunned, even the blood wave stopped in front of Mo Wen, and forgot to continue to attack.

"Well, he's not dead yet?" This scene made the Taoist priest's face change dramatically. What he never expected was that Mo Wen was so fated that he collapsed more than 10000 times and was still alive.

"Go to hell!" Huoran color change, Taoist robe old man a roar, continue to urge the blood wave, crazy toward Mo asked swept away.

"How much do I eat... Ha ha..." don't ask. The tendons on my forehead burst up, and my eyes showed a strong look of anger. But when those blood waves were about to approach, they did not hesitate to open their mouths and suck towards them again.

He knew that only by swallowing these blood waves and wantonly weakening the strength of the Taoist robe elders, could he have a chance of survival. Otherwise, once he was imprisoned by blood waves, he would not escape.

With the opening of the mouth, a strong and unimaginable suction immediately appeared. The strong suction made the whole world appear serious distortion and distortion, and set off a huge wave of nothingness.

"Hoo Hoo All follow-up blood waves, all of a rush into the body, don't ask, every drop is not left!

Bang! This time, Mo Wen's body collapsed.

"Bang bang!" The power of his collapse reached the highest level in history in a moment. The speed of his collapse and reunion was hard to see even the super powers like Daopao old man.

What the Taoist robe elder saw was just a thick multicolored smoke, which was constantly twisted and deformed, and the earth shaking roar came out.

"Damn, after losing dozens of years of cultivation, the cultivation of Lao Dao is not as good as that of a young man in his twenties. If he can't be killed in this way, then Lao Dao really has nothing to say!" The old man in Daopao was panting, and his face became as white as paper, without any blood. At the same time, his huge figure, like a puffed ball, atrophied and turned into the size of a normal person.

With the shrinking of body shape, the cultivation of the Taoist robe elder also fell rapidly, just like a balloon. The air inside was sucked away, and the balloon became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, he has reached the weakest level in history. As he said, if he can't kill him like this, he can only sigh what he can do!

In less than half a minute, Mo Wen's collapse reunited, nothingness trembled violently and made a sound of popping, which drove countless waves to fly in all directions.

Mo Wen's body slowly stabilized. At this moment, Mo Wen's face was pale, but his eyes were like electricity. His whole body was full of tyranny.

At the same time, Mo Wen's breath of shadow also began to soar.

Almost at the moment when Mo Wen's body stopped collapsing, the power of shadow suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's body.

The old Taoist priest's face changed countless times. He was shocked to see all this. Who could have thought that the shadow power he had practiced for decades had been absorbed by Mo Wen and used for himself.

Of course, it's just the use of shadow. Mo Wen's real cultivation has not been fully displayed.

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly lowered his head and looked like a mole ant. He looked down at the old Taoist robe!

With the sight of Mo Wen, the Taoist robe elder immediately trembled violently, his heart was shocked, and he reached the extreme in an instant. He had an almost real strong illusion, as if Mo Wen had become the protector of the way of heaven and the master of all spirits.

Even a look in his eyes is beyond his ability.

"Click!" The Taoist robe elder only felt cold. All kinds of complicated ideas in his mind swarmed in like a flood. His mind turned into a thunderous roar. At this moment, his whole body directly appeared countless terrible cracks of different depths. It was like a broken mirror, which would split at any time.

"You... How can you... No... it's impossible, it's impossible. How can that boy, after devouring most of Lao Dao's power, instead of being dead, melt my dark shadow power at one stroke?" The Taoist robe old man was shocked and turned pale. Without hesitation, he suddenly turned around and fled behind.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest could no longer have any idea of resistance.

In his eyes, Mo Wen can no longer use the peerless evil to describe, it is simply beyond the existence of evil.

Just a young man in his twenties, after swallowing the power of his own shadow, can still survive.

I'm afraid he hasn't even heard of such strange things, let alone seen them. It's a direct swallow!

He can't imagine, then don't ask what kind of art against heaven, can swallow such a terrible amount of shadow power!

"At his age, he has such terrible accomplishments. What else can Lao Dao fight with him?" The old Taoist priest was completely frightened. Facing Mo Wen, he had no way to go except to escape! If you don't run for your life, don't say you can't save your life. The Taoist priest even realized that Mo Wen would melt his spirit into a servant under his hand.