Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

Looking at Wang Mu's reluctant eyes, Yin Wangmu sighed, "Child, this is the fate of an emperor."

At this moment, a loud, unrestrained laugh suddenly came from the sky, just like the ancient pressure that Wang Mu felt when he first formed a pact with the White Tiger.

"Oops."

Upon hearing this voice, both the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise immediately adopted a state of absolute defense.

They leaped forward and stood in front of everyone, staring intently at the figure in the sky.

The newcomer absorbed all the demonic energy in the sky, and when the demonic energy disappeared, his figure was fully revealed in the sky.

"It is an ancient demon god."

The humans present could not withstand such powerful pressure; everyone felt a dislocated pain in their bones.

Even the usually composed Xuanwu showed signs of panic.

Only Wang Mu stood still, without any reaction.

He kept calculating in his mind whether the luck points he had accumulated were enough to fight this important figure!

The ancient demon god, Demon Wing, was originally a demon bull, but lost its horns in the ancient war.

Finally, he was sealed in the Demon Realm by the combined efforts of ancient divine beasts, and only after the ancient gods exhausted their divine power to obtain the seal was he able to be imprisoned underground for eternity.

But the horns on the Demon Wings that they see now are intact.

And the man standing in front of them at this moment was at the peak of his strength!

An idea slowly began to take shape in Wang Mu's mind.

Nowadays, this spiritually potent container is acting strangely, causing it to disrupt the balance of the entire world.

The entire space is in a state of temporal chaos. Demon gods from tens of thousands of years ago have appeared in the present time and space due to time reversal.

The demon god looked at Wang Mu, who was deep in thought on the ground, and seemed to see the aura of his old rival in Wang Mu.

"That old bastard, the Holy Venerable, actually dares to place all his hopes on a mere brat. It's truly laughable."

When the Demon Wings were sealed away for tens of thousands of years, a fragment of his soul broke free from the magic array and entered the belly of a snake.

The fetus inside the snake's belly was one of the demon lords of later generations.

For tens of thousands of years, one of the Demon Lord's descendants will inherit the Demon Lord's soul, and it is because of this soul that he is very familiar with the movements of the outside world.

Even now, this part of his soul still exists in that good-for-nothing in the Demon Realm, but he is just too disappointing.

This caused the aura on Demon Wing's soul to gradually weaken, making it impossible for him to leave the Demon Realm. Finally, after his death, without the nourishment of offspring souls, Demon Wing's soul was forced into a deep sleep.

After years of planning, Demon Wings finally returned to this world by relying on the magical artifacts left behind by the gods.

At this moment, the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise joined forces to pounce on the man in front of them, but he simply waved his hand and knocked them to the ground.

"Out of control."

"Even if the five of you divine beasts joined forces, you would still be no match for me now, let alone just the two of you."

"Cough cough cough."

Wang Mu looked at the white tiger lying on the ground and his heart sank. He immediately used his spiritual power, and his body was enveloped in golden light. He was sent to the sky, directly opposite the Demon Wings!

Demon Wing seemed to see his old rival of tens of thousands of years through Wang Mu. The silence of these years had made him feel extremely bored.

Now is the time to have a good fight.

Immediately, two figures, one in black and one in white, became entangled.

People under the vast sky look up, silently hoping for their future.

Demon Wing was originally very confident in his power, after all, the Holy Venerable was his defeated opponent tens of thousands of years ago.

However, not only was the spiritual energy on Wang Mu's body constantly attacking him, but the demonic energy on Mo Yi's body was also being devoured by Wang Mu.

Wang Mu's combat experience was not as rich as Mo Yi's. When Mo Yi's bull horn rammed into his chest, all that remained in Wang Mu's mind, besides the pain, was a blank white void.

The words of the demonic wing kept echoing in his ears: "There is no one in this world who can stop me! Hahahaha."

Just when Demon Wing was at his most arrogant, something unexpected happened.

The magical artifact, which had been continuously absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world, suddenly shrank and flew towards Wang Mu's brow.

The next instant, Mo Yi felt a pulling sensation in his body.

The humans on the ground only saw Wang Mu and Mo Yi flash by before disappearing into the air!

The instant they disappeared, everything around them began to return to its original state.

A surge of spiritual energy poured down from the sky, restoring the world to its initial state, abundant with spiritual power.

Wang Mu and Mo Yi entered the River of Time, and Mo Yi's soul was slowly devoured by Wang Mu.

At the last moment, Baihu and Xuanwu returned to Wangmu's sea of ​​consciousness together, while Fengji followed and fell into the river of time, arriving at a group of rocks.

Wang Mu looked around for a while before saying, "Let's find a way out first! This place is too eerie!"

"I'll do it!" With that, Feng Ji quickly made hand gestures and chanted, "Draw upon the power of all gods and demons, borrow from all living beings... Go."

As soon as she finished speaking, a black magic circle appeared beneath the Phoenix Princess's feet. Inside the circle were several yellow and red circles of light, with a six-pointed star appearing in the center.

Soon, the starlight flickered continuously, and after a second or two, a long string of light splashed out, landing on the outer halo and flowing along it as fast as lightning. The halo rotated continuously, and then faster and faster.

At this moment, Feng Ji slowly spread her arms and shouted, "Rise!"

The magic circle beneath her feet rose slowly and stopped three or four meters above her head.

She raised her head, her eyes fixed on the magic circle in the air, and began chanting an obscure incantation. As soon as she finished, a black magic appeared on her body, which then condensed into a black arrow more than a meter long.

The black arrow stood upright, arrowhead pointing upwards, and instantly pierced the magic circle in the sky. When it appeared above the magic circle, starlight shimmered and flowed along the meter-long black arrow.

Feng Ji quickly made another hand gesture and shouted, "Guide!"

The black arrow flew horizontally in the air, and the next second, it began to spin rapidly around its center axis, like the rotating wing of a helicopter. After about six or seven seconds, the spinning black arrow suddenly stopped, its arrowhead pointing in one direction, like a compass.

Wang Mu looked on in surprise, thinking to himself that the Phoenix Clan princess's secret technique was a bit far-fetched, probably similar to his own magic.

At this moment, he thought to himself that his magic required the use of the sun, moon, and stars, and the five elements and directions of heaven and earth. However, in this barren wasteland, the earth element was scarce, which made him feel very strange. As for the magic of ghosts and gods, it was only effective when he encountered evil spirits.