Retrograde fairy way

"Spirit stone!"

I don't know who called out, but no one paid more attention.

Everyone only knew that Wang Mo took out such a treasure at this time, it must not be used for cultivation, nor for recovery, but to be able to open the formation that trapped everyone.

"go with!"

Quickly making a formula with both hands, a series of brilliance was shot out, and the spirit stone immediately floated to the nine array disks on the ground, and each of them was inserted into the originally vacant nodes with incomparable accuracy.

Immediately before the small formation plate thrown in mid-air landed, the formation plate on the ground suddenly burst out bursts of dazzling brilliance because of the embedding of the spirit stone, and then a violent fluctuation of vitality came out, and even the aroused air was agitated.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and I saw those small formations moving automatically without wind, and the falling figure immediately floated upward again, and stopped about seven or eight meters above the ground.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo quickly pointed out that a ray of true energy had submerged into one of the formation disks, and he saw that the formation disk burst out with brilliance in an instant, and then sank into the formation disk next to it.

And as the array disks around it are excited, the rest of the array disks also light up, and dozens of array disks are slowly linked in the air, forming a huge light group.

"Roar!"

Sensing the changes below, the demon seemed to think of something, roared loudly, and was about to break through the surrounding blockade.

But at this moment, everyone's hope is below, how can they let it go.

For a moment, all the monks, regardless of the danger of their demonic energy contaminating the spiritual weapon, shot with all their strength without reservation.

The demon spirit couldn't escape for a while, and was furious again and again.

At this moment, dozens of escaping lights rose from the Moluo Sect, and they were rushing towards here. Obviously, those monks discovered the situation.

When everyone looked at the demon spirits surrounded in the middle, although they all felt fear, they were not stupid to be able to cultivate to their level.

From a distance, the huge light ball below is obviously someone who is using a secret method, and those people are trying their best to prevent the demon spirit from destroying it.

With this discovery, everyone stopped hesitating, and hurriedly arrived with their spiritual weapons, and joined the battle circle to block the demon spirits out.

Gradually, more and more monks gathered. Although people were still killed by the demon from time to time, facing so many monks besieged, it had no chance to devour it again.

In this way, under the ebb and flow, the stronger demon also felt the pressure.

Although it can devour the flesh and blood of monks to increase its cultivation level, it still needs a digesting time, but at this time, all the monks don't even have the chance to devour it. Under the pressure, the demon spirit gradually became irritable.

Seeing the changes below, the demon roared angrily, and with one hand poked into the void, a sharp blade protruded from its palm.

It was a dark black bone gun with a length of one foot long and the thickness of a bowl. Its tip was a glaring blood-colored light blade, exuding a ferocious coldness, and there seemed to be countless evil spirits floating in the bloody light.

Above the ferocious head, bloodthirsty light gushes out from the eyes, exuding an aura of a beast, wanting to choose and devour someone.

The devilish energy around him surged like an evil ghost returning from hell, and his own aura also surged accordingly, obviously using some kind of secret method.

"Jie Jie!"

The demon gave a strange laugh, and brandished a white bone sword with one hand, suddenly bursting with bloody blades, piercing into the obstructing crowd in front of him.

Everyone can naturally see that the power of this technique is not at the same level as before.

But behind everyone is Wang Mo who is setting up the formation. If he is disturbed because of this, the success will fall short, and everyone's lives will be in danger.

Thinking of this, no one escaped, they mobilized their vitality and took out all their defensive treasures, only to see a brilliant and unusually brilliant light curtain take shape.

"Pfft!"

When the blood blade encountered the light curtain, it only paused for a while, and then it took advantage of the situation and cut into the crowd like a knife cutting parchment.

Immediately, several monks were unable to dodge, and were cut into two by blood blades.

But what was chilling was that the corpse unfolded by the blood blade did not even have the slightest splash of blood. After the blood blade penetrated the body, the corpse turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

The trend of the blood blade continued to slash backwards, but its power was not as good as before.

The thin middle-aged man before suddenly yelled, "Quick!"

He saw a powerful jade talisman floating above his head, transforming into a huge flying eagle in the shape of a fire bird. With his wings spread out, he slammed straight into the blood blade.

"Crack, boom!"

When the violent vibration sounded, the blood blade was annihilated in the flames, and the jade talisman also turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated in the air.

"Jie Jie!"

The blood demon gave a strange laugh, his figure flickered, and he jumped into the gap cut by the blood blade, and pointed at Wang Mo with the bone sword in his hand.

"Stop it!"

The thin middle-aged man shouted loudly. Just now he fully activated a talisman before blocking the blood blade. It can be seen that he used all his strength. At this time, his hands were not slow. The several zhang long sword slashed towards the back of the demon spirit.

The previous blow was so powerful that it penetrated into people's hearts. After hearing the words, all the monks turned around from their stunned shock and commanded their spiritual weapons to intercept the demon spirit.

"Jie Jie!"

The demon spirit wielded the white bone battle shovel, opened and closed, and used this demonic energy to forcibly shake the physical treasure such as the spiritual weapon.

Amidst the clanging sound, there was a violent fluctuation, and those spirit weapons were all blown away by the bone war gun, and they were dim and dull, as if their spirit energy had been greatly damaged.

"Wow!"

Immediately, several monks who were injured in the previous fighting spit out a bloody arrow, looking at the demon with pale faces and eyes full of fear.

As a special vitality, the magic energy is the most capable of contaminating the spiritual weapon, contaminating the spiritual consciousness in it, damaging the spiritual weapon refined by the mind and spirit, and causing pain in the minds of all the monks.

But this is just to stop the demon spirit from being castrated. Seeing the blood-colored giant shadow rushing down again, the monks raised their vitality and played a series of magic formulas. They took out all the one-time talismans and threw them at the demon. spirit.

And several fake alchemy monks took out a piece of talisman that showed its power one after another. Taking advantage of the moment when the demon spirit was blocked, they quickly made a formula to activate the talisman.

This time, like the thin middle-aged man, they didn't care about the number of times the treasure was used, and directly maximized its power.

I saw several huge lights and shadows appearing in midair, a fire dragon, a huge ice-blue hurricane, and a fierce tiger covered in red flames.

"disease!"

The three of them shouted loudly at the same time, and with one hand, they tapped the things transformed by various talisman treasures, and struck away at the demon spirit amidst the whistling sound.

There were also a few fake alchemy cultivators who looked like old men, one after another took out a magic weapon with great power, and did not hesitate to consume essence and blood. Under the strong urging, a huge coercion was once again set off in the field.

Facing the desperation of these fake alchemy monks, especially the attack of the talisman with all its strength and the magic weapon, the demon became cautious for the first time, and while his figure was slowing down, his devilish energy surged. There was a light curtain.

Apparently this time, the third-tier demon, who was as strong as the demon spirit, also went all out.

And below, Wang Mo stared at the formation plate, anxious in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

I saw that the light beams on those array disks had all been connected together, forming a criss-cross light.

Wang Mo's eyes were fixed, and his hands moved quickly, and he saw Taos of true energy spurting out into the big array below.

Suddenly, the light on the formation board burst forth, and connected with the light above, emitting a more intense wave.

And as this wave of fluctuation spread, the dozens of small formations above gradually moved towards the blood-colored light curtain, and when they got close to the light curtain, they began to blend into it.

Seeing such a scene, the joy in Wang Mo's eyes flashed away. As long as there is a little more time, the array will be fully integrated into it, and then the array will be opened.

Turning around, I saw dozens of monks behind me, holding on to the attack of the demon spirit. From time to time, some monks were beheaded by the demon spirit, and many monks had their legs, feet and arms cut off. There was no trace of blood on the wounds. flow out.

All the monks who were attacked and killed by the demon spirits, regardless of their level of cultivation, were turned into mummified corpses, and their death conditions were horrific and frightening.

Naturally, the fluctuation of vitality below cannot be concealed from the demon spirit, but it can detect it, and the monks can also feel it.

At this critical moment, how could everyone let it break through the defense and extinguish everyone's hope at the last moment.

Seeing the demon spirit rushing left and right under everyone's obstruction, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, he bent down and sat on the ground suddenly, patted the storage bag with one hand, and took out a jet black jade box.

Dozens of jade talismans were densely pasted on the jade box. Judging by the degree of fluctuation of its vitality, it is obvious that the grade is not low.

He tore off all the jade talismans with a wave of his hand, and the jade box opened automatically with a pop, a strong evil bloody aura surged out of it, and then put it on the ground.

I saw that in the jade box, there was actually a purple jade bottle engraved with countless patterns, and there were also talisman seals on it, but there were only two pieces, tightly sealing the bottle mouth.

As soon as the jade bottle appeared, it shook violently, and there was a black energy looming in it, and madness surged in it, as if it would rush out at any time.

And as this aura came out, the demon spirit that was blocked in the distance was stunned for a moment, but became mad in an instant, and the bone battle knife seemed to come alive in its hands, and there were bursts of ghosts and wolves howling while dancing, making everyone The pressure on the monk suddenly increased.

But all the monks still entangled it tightly, not allowing it to advance half a step.

"Drink!" Wang Mo naturally sensed the situation of the demon spirit, but he didn't care about Gu Moling. Instead, he exhaled and drank heavily.

Suddenly, a five-color brilliance spewed out from his mouth, and he quickly made a formula with both hands: "Quiet!"

After firing out the Dao Dao Jue, as soon as he pointed to the jade bottle on the ground, he saw that the talisman on the cracked purple jade bottle was thrown flying, and the black air in it surged out instantly.

As soon as the fog appeared, it was about to fly towards the demon spirit, but before it could leave, Wang Mo commanded the breath of the five elements to completely envelop it.

"Practice!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo yelled loudly, and saw that the breath of the five elements began to rotate rapidly in an instant, and the black air was wrapped in it by the breath of the five elements, and as it started to rotate, it made a whistling sound, and it melted quickly.

And Wang Mo himself groaned, his face tensed, but he still sat firmly on the ground.

This cloud of black mist is exactly the primordial spirit that Wang Mo deprived from the demon soul of Seopontuli when he sacrificed it.