Retrograde fairy way

Just now, he felt a tyrannical consciousness sweeping over him, and the aura it carried was even stronger than the aura of the woman's consciousness in the ring, which was enough to be sure that the other party was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and It is the top existence among them.

What made Wang Mo even more uneasy was that the owner of this consciousness reminded him of a legendary figure.

There was a bang, Wang Mo looked up, and saw a figure roaring past at the entrance of the cave wall, and landed in the field in an instant.

The huge coercion dissipated in an instant, and the dust that was blown was stirred up.

It's just that Wang Mo, who was in the big formation, didn't feel the slightest pressure, and was completely blocked by the big formation.

When Wang Mo saw the opponent's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"Bang!" As soon as the figure appeared, it emitted a jet of black devilish energy, and rushed towards Wang Mo in an instant, but when it hit the light, there was a loud bang, splashing a large ripple, and the devilish energy scattered in all directions .

"Hehe, little friend Wang Mo, the reaction is not slow!" Seeing that the devilish energy subsided, a sinister middle-aged monk in black robes looked slightly surprised, and smiled slightly at him.

But no matter how you look at it, this middle-aged man with a sullen face has a faint majesty.

That is not the majesty that can be brought by cultivation, but the majesty that naturally comes from being in a high position and standing on top of countless people.

"If the reaction is not slow, I'm afraid it has been taken down by the senior!" Wang Mo said with a serious face.

In his heart, he secretly complained that in one day, he encountered three Nascent Souls one after another, and none of them were in a complete state.

One has only the soul left, and uses the secret method to occupy the body of others; the other is in the same situation, but it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years and is about to transform into a god, but now it is living in a strange form.

And the last one is the person in front of him, he can be said to be the most terrifying existence among the three, and it further verifies his previous thoughts.

"Yi Tianyi's soul blood bead, is it in your hand?" The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Mo, then at Lu Qingyang, and finally at the bloody clothes, and said calmly.

Although this remark was a question, it fell into Wang Mo's ears with a genuinely affirmative tone.

"Not bad!" Wang Mo admitted generously without hesitation.

"Hehe, my little friend is calm. Do you hand over the things yourself, or do you want me to do it yourself?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"Senior really want to force you?" Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

He knows exactly what the other party wants, but with Wang Mo's own character, he will never be threatened by others. Even if the other party is too strong to resist, he will make the other party pay for it and knock down a tooth Come.

"Persecution? Hehe, if you say yes, hurry up and make a decision, otherwise I will have to do it. Don't think that relying on one is not to be weak... Eh? Sealing the gold five prison formations?!" The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows With a challenge, it seemed that Wang Mo would disobey him, but after sweeping through the formation with his spiritual sense, he let out a sigh.

"Senior, since you recognize this formation, you can give it a try!" Wang Mo said in a cold voice before his words finished. He tapped his right little finger lightly, and a faint blood mist appeared on it.

In the blink of an eye, there was a soft pop, as if something had exploded, and then there was a clicking sound in the cave.

I saw a hideous figure about three meters high appeared on the right side of Wang Mo, it was the Blood Soul Puppet.

Now that Fengjin Five Prison Formation is presided over by him, it is much more tyrannical than when no one presided over it before, but looking at those two skeletons, such a tyrannical person back then was trapped in this formation and could not escape. Both sides were hurt, one person lost his mind and soul, and the other had to use secret techniques to lose his cultivation.

"Blood Soul Puppet? But if you think that you can compete against me with only the monsters at the beginning of the fourth level and this golden five-prison formation, you are very wrong!" Seeing Wang Mo's actions, the middle-aged monk's eyes widened. A cold, shot a dangerous light.

Before he finished speaking, he made a tactic with one hand, and a cloud of devilish energy flashed in the void. With a snap of his fingers, the devilish energy rolled and turned into a monster with four horns, and rushed towards the light curtain with a roar.

There was a rumbling sound like muffled thunder, and after the demonic energy shot out, a large formation appeared intact.

Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged monk focused his eyes and frowned tightly, as if he underestimated the big formation from that blow.

"Confrontation? Senior joked, I want to keep you here!" Behind the light curtain, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and stared back without showing any weakness.

In this blow, although he felt the great power, he was not damaged at all, and even only received a slight shock, and he had a further understanding of the power of this formation.

"Hahaha, leave me here? If you have a late stage Nascent Soul or even a mid-stage cultivator, with your previous achievements, I believe this, but at this time, it's just empty talk!" The young man looked up at Wang Modao with disdain as if he had heard some joke.

"Senior, you will know once you try it!" Wang Mo said noncommittally, but he couldn't see the slightest clue from his complexion.

"Huh?" Seeing him like this, the middle-aged cultivator was a little surprised and uncertain. Based on his understanding of Wang Mo, he always made plans before moving, and this big formation did not last for a while in the previous temptation. will be able to break through.

Although he appeared suddenly this time, it is difficult to guarantee that Wang Mo does not have any heaven-defying treasures on him. You must know that Wang Mo has collected everything he has done in these years.

The most unbelievable thing is the kind of piercing jade talisman that Wang Mo used when he was outside the secret border.

Thoughts of the middle-aged cultivator flashed in his mind, but his face remained calm. Although he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, although he is old and cunning and has a mind like a monster, he has also developed a suspicious character.

What's more, what Wang Mo has done over the years is really amazing.

The two just looked at each other quietly like this, which was an invisible confrontation, as if there was a force colliding between the two.

"Senior, do you know this girl?" Suddenly, the little finger of Wang Mo's left hand trembled slightly, and an indiscernible jingle rang.

Seeing the bloody robe who had been silent all this time, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black mist.

The black mist surged in the air for a while, and slowly solidified into a figure, which transformed into a beautiful image of a woman, but her complexion was pale, like a ghost in the black mist.

"Ah!" As soon as the woman appeared, she realized her situation and screamed with fear on her face.

But in an instant, several blood glows were spit out by the bloody clothes, and they were tied up, and could no longer make a sound.

"Luo Yuyin? What do you mean?" Seeing the female ghost, the middle-aged monk frowned slightly and thoughtfully.

"Hehe, senior probably doesn't know that this girl and several late-stage alchemy cultivators intercepted and killed Yi Tianyi who was incarnated in Luo Yucheng, but was swallowed by the heavenly ghost. Presumably the senior has set a restriction in the sky ghost, so I should know that the sky ghost She can swallow souls as well as souls, this woman is considered a spirit, when she came to kill Luo Yucheng, she made many preparations, if something happened to her, the things she put in the cave house contained her What you did!" Wang Mo said with a slight smile.

"So what, this woman has nothing to do with me!" the middle-aged monk said without knowing what he meant.

"Hehe, with this woman's status as a monk of alchemy in the Heavenly Demon Sect, if her soul card is broken, it will inevitably lead to high-level investigation, and the things in her cave will also be found out, and then Luo Yucheng will be involved. Yucheng or Yi Tianyi sent the body of Haoyang to Tianyun State under the orders of her seniors, but unfortunately, three monks escaped from the people she brought with her, seniors should be clear about the relationship between them!" Mo spoke lightly of the information obtained from the spirits of the two.

At this time, using these things to run against the opponent is just a way to delay the attack. With his current cultivation base, if he really makes a big formation, he may not be able to take a single move.

Now I just hope that the other party can figure out the stakes and get out of the way.

The reason why Yi Tianyi dared to kill Luo Yuyin and others was precisely because of the nature of Tiangui.

"Are you threatening me?" The middle-aged monk's eyes sank, and he immediately understood the meaning.

"Senior, with the dignity of a great monk, hides himself in the Heavenly Demon Sect. The picture must be not small. If it is a small mistake, it will be bad. This junior is just reminding the senior!" Wang Mohun said indifferently, but the tone of his words The meaning of the run in it is extremely obvious.

"Hmph, you are a junior with vicious methods. It seems that you have used the soul search technique on Yi Tianyi!" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, his expression unchanged.

"Hehe, compared to the seniors, the juniors are ashamed of themselves. Isn't it also the handwriting of the seniors that Yi Tianyi's failure to cross the catastrophe back then? Great monk Ye Chongyang!" Wang Mo smiled slightly, and once again brought up a secret matter, and said Out of the roots of a middle-aged monk, it is Ye Chongyang, the great master of transformation in Yunxiao Pavilion, Tianyun Prefecture.

"How do you know about this?" Ye Chongyang's face turned cold, his eyes turned cold, it was obvious that Wang Mo's words had touched the depths of his heart, his eyes couldn't help looking at the bloody clothes beside him, but he didn't deny his identity in his words .

"Naturally, senior Tang Zhenye told this junior. Anyway, what senior did back then is not very glorious!" Following the other party's gaze, Wang Mo said lightly.

"Hmph, what do you, a junior, know? What I do is only for the stability of the mainland!" Ye Chongyang snorted coldly.

"Hehe!" Wang Mo smiled noncommittally, there is no right or wrong in everything, the winner is the king.

"Junior, I don't want to say too much if it's superfluous, as long as you hand over this little baby and the Xuanling God Grass, I will leave immediately!" Ye Chongyang said with a cold face while he was gone now.

"It seems that senior is really planning to die!" Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and said bluntly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his bloody mouth opened, and Luo Yuyin's soul was sucked into his mouth immediately, and an incomprehensible scream came out, and his fate can be imagined.

"belch!"

Xue Yi spit out a trace of black air from his mouth, and stood aside expressionlessly.

The purpose of doing this is obvious, that is to use the Heavenly Demon Sect to track down Luo Yuyin's fall, and to find this place with the Soul Lamp.