“Tianmeng should be useful!” Su Mo thought to himself after thinking for a long time.
Now that he has broken through to the Three Transformations of the False God, the battle spirit has turned into the Primordial Spirit, and Tianmeng’s power is stronger, which should be enough to pull the bronze man into the dreamland.
Even if the opponent is the clone of Di Yihun, it is impossible to block Tianmeng.
Although Di Yihun had already become a god, but when he left this bronze avatar, he definitely hadn’t become a god yet.
Therefore, although this bronze avatar is very strong, it will not defy the sky.
Soon, Su Mo had an idea. He walked out of the secret room and ordered someone to summon Liba to come.
Moreover, he sent people to the Dragon Clan, Dragon Elephant Clan and Kunpeng Clan respectively, and invited the heroes of the three races to come to the Sky Palace.
Su Mo already had a way to kill the bronze man. However, in order to ensure Xi’er’s safety, he couldn’t do it alone and needed the assistance of several strong men.
In the void, Su Mo hurried towards the Seventh Mountain.
After a long time, he reached the seventh mountain and entered the Wuzhang Forest.
However, what surprised him was that after searching for a long time, he still couldn’t find the entrance to Wanjie Mountain.
The place where the previous entrance was located was peaceful, and the entrance disappeared.
“It’s so difficult that the entrance is hidden deep in the void?”
Su Mo frowned, pondered for a while, and immediately activated the Devouring Soul, and the powerful Devouring Power swept out.
With the mighty power of devouring, the miasma in the entire Wuzhang forest boiled completely.
All the miasma gathered towards Su Mo like thousands of streams returning to their ancestors.
Rumble!
The miasma is rolling, constantly surging, and constantly decreasing.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the camphor forest with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was free of any miasma, and turned into an ordinary forest.
“there!”
As the miasma disappeared, Su Mo spotted the entrance of Wanjie Mountain, floating under an ancient tree.
It seems that the entrance to the Ten Thousand Boundaries Mountain is not fixed, but changes its position frequently.
Whoosh!
With a flash, Su Mo rushed towards the entrance like a sharp arrow and entered it instantly.
hum~~
With the change of space, Su Mo came to the space where Wanjie Mountain was located again.
He stood in the void, looking at the mountain in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Whoosh whoosh!
Following Su Mo’s arrival, a figure of a strong man flew out of the buildings on Wanjie Mountain.
Everyone stood on the mountain, looking at Su Mo with vigilance.
Bai Tiannan, Wuwushen, Jiang Shenye, Old Man Tianji, etc. are all here.
Su Mo stared straight at the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms on the mountain peak. The gate of the Great Hall was closed at this moment, and the bronze man was not found.
Heck!
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the gate of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms slowly opened.
“Su Mo, are you here to kill me?”
The bronze man’s voice sounded, and his figure was slowly revealed. He sat alone on the main seat in the hall, as motionless as a mountain.
He could tell that Su Mo had broken through to the third transformation of the False God Realm, so the purpose of this trip must be to kill him.
He was neither surprised nor angry about this, because whether Su Mo could kill him or not, nothing would change.
He is just a wisp of thought, and the task has been completed.
“You guessed it right!” Su Mo said indifferently. Before he finished speaking, Tianmeng Primordial Spirit instantly rose up.