Retrograde fairy way

"Whoosh!"

In a corner of Moluozong, Wang Mo flashed to the light curtain.

After sensing the intensity of the light curtain with his spiritual sense, his complexion became ugly for a while.

He clearly sensed that this light curtain was definitely not something he could break through right now. He stared at the light curtain and his complexion changed several times.

Not long after, I met a group of monks who were working together to attack the light curtain.

"Who?"

One of them asked nervously when he heard the wind.

When the rest of the people heard the words, they hurriedly recalled the spirit weapon, protected themselves, and turned to where the sound came from.

The shock that the demon spirit brought to them was too strong, they were like frightened birds at this moment, they couldn't help but be careless.

When they found out that it was Wang Mo, everyone's expressions softened a little. The person who saw Wang Mo the most recently nodded slightly to Wang Mo and said, "This fellow Taoist, come and help quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Gu Wangmo, and continued to make tricks to control the spiritual weapon and attack the light curtain.

Wang Mo came close, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, stay here, I have a word to discuss with you!"

"If you're negotiating or not, act quickly, or we'll all be eaten by that monster!" A red-faced old man raised his eyebrows and said impatiently.

They were anxious in their hearts, they only thought about how to escape, and they had no time to listen to other people's gossip.

Several people also paused slightly when they heard the words, and looked at Wang Mo.

It was discovered before that that Wang Mozhe was a thin middle-aged man, but his cultivation was hidden at the top of the crowd, and he was at the peak of the fake alchemy. His eyes were fixed and he said: "Fellow Taoist, please tell me, don't waste everyone's time!"

Wang Mo didn't hesitate, and expressed his thoughts: "The power of this defensive formation must have been experienced by fellow Taoists. There is no one who can't open it for a certain time, but there is a way to open it within half an hour. !"

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"You kid won't be entertaining us at this juncture, will you?"

When everyone heard the words, they all showed disbelief. Even though their cultivation bases were high or low, they were all monks above the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and they still knew how strong this formation was.

More than a dozen of them attacked Zhancha Kung Fu consecutively, and without seeing much change, we can know how strong this formation is.

A man came out of nowhere and said that he could break it open within half an hour, no wonder they didn't believe it.

Only the thin middle-aged man said with solemn eyes: "This fellow Taoist should not hide it, just say what you have to say, if you can really break the formation within half an hour, don't worry about anything you need." carry!"

The rest of the people were stunned immediately when they heard the words, and hope flashed in their eyes.

Seeing his quick talk, Wang Mo stopped talking, and immediately said: "I have always dabbled in the way of formation, and I am confident that I can rely on the method of breaking the formation. In half an hour, I need all my fellow Taoists to defend me! "

"Is this true?" The thin middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his eyes twitching slightly.

"I won't make fun of my own life!" Wang Mo said with a straight face.

The thin middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, turned his head and asked the people around him: "What do you think?"

When everyone heard the words, their complexions changed for a while, and finally they all nodded fiercely to express their agreement.

It's no wonder they agreed so hastily. You must know that the strength of this formation is completely something they have never seen in their lives.

If it wasn't really helpless, they really didn't want to hand over their lives to others.

"Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said!" The thin middle-aged man turned his head and nodded to Wang Mo.

"Since that's the case, fellow daoists, please recover as soon as possible, and I'll start preparing now!" Wang Mo was also unambiguous, and immediately took out a piece of refining equipment from the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was filled with all kinds of refining materials and semi-finished products, including some precious second-level top-level refining materials, and even several third-level refining materials.

But at this time, the crowd didn't have the slightest intention to snatch it. Seeing Wang Mo take out so many treasures, they already believed a little bit in their hearts, and they also had a little bit more hope for survival.

Wang Mo was refining the formation plate and other things, and while the rest of the people were recovering, there were also monks who were paying attention to the movement around them, so as not to disturb anyone who fled here and made noises if they didn't know.

As Wang Mo refined many exquisite arrays, everyone's evaluation of him increased again.

Time passed little by little, monks fled here from time to time, and seeing that there were so many people, they immediately felt at ease. Recover aside.

Not long after, Fu Honglian also joined in. When she saw Wang Mo, she seemed slightly relieved and didn't say too much.

It's just that his eyes are fixed on Wang Mo from time to time, as if he has no intention of recovering.

This is usually a short half an hour, but at this time, in the eyes of everyone, it seems to be still, and the heart is secretly anxious.

With the passage of time, the number gradually reached more than 20 people, and they were already the strongest group among the remaining monks of Mo Luozong.

At this time, another group of five people joined the team.

After communicating with the thin middle-aged man for a while, he stopped by the side without saying a word, and took out the elixir to recover.

It's just that one of them, when he saw Wang Mo's back, stared at him carefully for a few times, as if thinking of something, the cold light was fleeting, but he didn't say much.

With his lips moving slightly, he secretly started talking with the spiritual consciousness of the person around him.

And after they chatted, they all nodded slightly without any trace, and then made no further sound.

If Wang Mo noticed him, he would definitely recognize that this person was Xiao Pingyuan who had crossed paths with him in the ancient Long Mountains.

And in this line, there are also people who are familiar with him.

However, at this time, he was concentrating on refining the formation plate, and the billowing energy radiated out without any concealment.

Such strong vitality fluctuations will definitely attract the attention of the demon spirits, not to mention that there are so many monks gathered here.

The sensitivity of demon spirits to blood energy is definitely far higher than that of most monsters, which is the main reason why Wang Mo did not refine the formation disk alone.

A single foundation-building cultivator is by no means an all-in-one enemy when he encounters a demon spirit. If he gathers the power of most people, it is enough to delay it.

Seeing that there was only a quarter of an hour left, a strange laugh suddenly came from the sky, and everyone got up nervously to investigate.

"Jie Jie!"

I saw a huge monster swinging a bloody claw with one hand, and was waving towards an old man. That monster was a demon spirit with great cultivation.

But before the blood claw came to him, the old man exploded. Amidst the rumbling sound, the blood claw was also smashed by the explosion, the violent energy was swept out, and the moving body of the demon spirit was blocked.

"Humph!"

The demon snorted angrily, unfolded his figure again, and chased a middle-aged man not far away, and his direction was exactly where everyone surrounded him.

The middle-aged man saw the person below, surrounded by defensive spirit weapons, holding his own spirit weapon and various talisman seals in his hands, as if he was waiting for a battle.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and his figure quickly jumped down, shouting: "All fellow Taoists, save me!"

When the middle-aged man was chased by the demon spirit and came to the sky, seeing that its giant claws were about to reach behind the middle-aged man, a loud shout suddenly came from below: "Kill!"

Then, more than [-] people shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The sound of these words shook the entire Moluo Sect, causing all the surviving monks to look up with their flustered and desperate hearts trembling slightly.

As if awakened again by this shout of killing, those who were hiding or attacking the light curtain, whether they were sect cultivators or casual cultivators, whether they were cultivators of immortals or cultivators of demons, sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another. , Fly to the place where the sound came from.

Dozens of spiritual weapons were seen flying, mixed with various spells and talismans, and hit the demon spirit amidst the whistling sound.

Even though the demon spirit was extremely powerful, it couldn't remain indifferent in the face of so many attacks. It suddenly stopped in mid-air, and with a wave of one hand, the black demonic energy surged out of its body for a while.

As the devilish energy surged, it turned into a black shield, blocking in front of him in an instant.

"Boom!"

After a round of strong attack, all kinds of brilliance gradually faded away, and the black light shield also disappeared.

The demon spirit behind its light shield was completely intact, but the demon energy around him was slightly dimmed.

But the attack of the crowd obviously angered it, and moreover, in its induction, there was a familiar aura in the monks below.

Looking around, there is no doubt that it is Wang Mo.

Upon discovering this, the demon spirit let out a strange howl, his figure flickered amidst the surge of demon energy, and he pounced downward.

"Fellow daoists, hold on, you must give fellow daoist Wang some time!" Among them, the thin middle-aged man looked at the charging demon spirit with a serious face, and said in a deep voice.

The crowd didn't answer, their hands danced swiftly, a series of brilliance flashed past, and spiritual weapons flew in the sky one after another.

All kinds of sword glows, sword glows, and wind blades are intertwined to form a giant tower, which keeps the demon spirits out.

The middle-aged man who was chased by the demon spirit also escaped unharmed. When he took a breath and saw Wang Mo who was refining the array, a light flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't go forward, but joined the monks to stop the blood demon together.

In the face of so many monks attacking together, even though the demon spirit has monstrous combat power, it can't break through for a while, so it can only scream and stare fiercely at the familiar figure behind everyone.

Xu Shi felt the gaze of the demon spirit, and Wang Mo's hands paused, but he didn't look back, and continued to work on the things in hand.

I saw him holding a palm-sized formation plate with one hand, grabbing out a few high-grade primordial stones from time to time and inserting them into it, then putting them aside.

There are dozens of such formation disks, and the most eye-catching one is the first formation disk the size of a millstone, on which top-grade primordial stones are densely inlaid in the mysterious pattern grooves.

If someone pays attention, they will definitely find that there are three nodes missing on these arrays, and they are in the same position.

After finishing these, Wang Mo proofread carefully again, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he swung his hands quickly.

He saw that those large arrays were pressed into the rocks and arranged one by one, occupying a full area of ​​ten feet.

Then he swung a wave of true energy, grabbed all the small arrays, ran into the air, and then took dozens of bright white jade stones from the storage bag.

As soon as this jade stone appeared, it exuded strong vitality fluctuations, far surpassing the top-grade primordial stones, and even those monks caught in the battle couldn't help but look sideways.