Retrograde fairy way

Wang Mo's eyes were fixed, and his consciousness suddenly glanced inward.

Before the divine consciousness approached, three jet-black rays of light burst out from the scattered dust like lightning, and quickly fell downward.

Wang Mo noticed with sharp eyes that there were actually three golden elixirs wrapped in the black light, and their speed was so fast that it was too late to intercept them.

I saw three golden elixirs wrapped in the black glow, approaching the light curtain in an instant, and were stopped by it with a bang.

A large piece of ripples splashed on the light curtain, and after a burst of noise, it returned to its original state without any change.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Yuan Jinqiao's complexion suddenly changed, he snorted coldly, waved a yellow ball with shaking hands, and turned it around to form a yellow mask on top of his head.

The coercion emanating from it is comparable to a Dzogchen monk who has formed an alchemy.

As soon as the mask appeared, the attack from Xiang Jiantong, Xin Qihu, and Xueyi was approaching in an instant, and the mask splashed a large amount of ripples amidst the bang, but it was not broken even though it was on the verge of falling.

The pair of Yuan Jinqiao's hands quickly made a tactic, and the image of the demon ape in front of him clapped his hands on his chest instantly, raised his head and roared, and a strange breath spread again, passing through the light curtain above and pulling towards the three golden cores. go.

The three golden elixirs seemed to be summoned, and they all spun around for a while, and burst open suddenly, and then a large group of black lights emerged, blending into the light curtain with a hissing sound.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This Yuan Jinqiao did not know what kind of secret technique he had used, but he was able to penetrate the blockade of the Jinfeng Five Prison Formation.

But how could he allow the other party to take the three golden cores into it so easily.

"The three of you, hurry up and return to the family!" In the mid-air, Wang Mo floated out a faint word, and he stopped caring about the three of them, and then his hands suddenly made a tactic, Dao Dao Hua Guang prohibited it from being played, and fell into the formation below in an instant among.

As the stream of light flew around, the golden light on the light curtain suddenly condensed, as if to cut off that aura.

But Wang Mo frowned slightly, and the formula changed again, and the message from the array did not have any effect on the strange aura.

The three of them looked at each other, and looked at the four people who were fighting fiercely in the formation below with horror in their eyes, then set up the escape light together and flew towards the family.

The three of them knew very well that even if they stayed here, they would not be of any help, and if they were not careful, they would end up here.

When they were fighting the three monsters before, they felt the tyrannical pressure from below from time to time, and they were already frightened.

Seeing Wang Mo speak at this moment, he naturally wished to leave early.

Realizing that the three of them had left, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, and the blue-golden brilliance all over his body flashed rapidly, and a pair of wings of light suddenly appeared on his back. Above the light curtain.

At this moment, without any interference and without distraction, Wang Mo finally made a move with all his strength.

Looking at the black glow above the light curtain that was melting inward, Wang Mo's right hand suddenly reached out, densely covered with cyan scales protruding from it, golden arcs crackled, and the thunderous palm swiftly slapped down with a roar.

No matter what kind of secret technique these black awns are formed, Yuan Jinqiao's display at this time is obviously not such a simple thing.

Sensing the fall of Ben Lei's palm, Yuan Jinqiao's eyes suddenly changed, and the art of his hands changed again. The image of the demon ape raised his hands to the sky, and suddenly grabbed it downwards.

"You are Wang Mo? Hahaha!" Feeling the breath of Ben Lei's Palm, Yuan Jinqiao's complexion suddenly changed, and then he became happy, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

With his dignity as the Nascent Soul Saint, he naturally knew very clearly about Wang Moshi.

I saw that black light sneered when Ben Lei's palm fell, and jumped into most of the light curtain in an instant.

But at this moment, the Thunderbolt Palm touched the black light, and there was a crackling sound of boiling oil, and those black lights that did not break through the light curtain were instantly wiped out.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that the black glow, which had shrunk by nearly half, rushed into the phantom of the demon ape, Yuan Jinqiao let out a loud shout in frustration, and then his expression changed.

There was a loud bang, and the light curtain transformed by the yellow light ball was already shattered under the powerful attack of the three.

"I want to extract your souls and refine your souls, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Yuan Jinqiao's face showed a ferocious expression, and the magic formula of his hands changed, and the phantom of the magic ape disappeared into his forehead in an instant.

Then the right hand tapped the black iron claw, and there was a sudden tremor, which turned into a black magic hand several feet in size with a crackling sound, and flew towards Jiantong with a roar.

Suddenly pinching a formula with his left hand and pointing out a spell, amidst the burst of black and yellow magic energy, there was a loud roar that shook the sky.

"Ow!"

Seeing that devilish energy turned on the spot, it turned into a demonic ape about two feet high, beating its strong chest, kicking its feet towards the blood-clothed ape.

Both are gigantic monsters, fighting together in an instant.

But the demonic ape was transformed by a spell after all, and it could only temporarily entangle the bloody clothes.

Whoosh!

At this moment, an incomparably fierce aura rushed towards his face instantly, and it was Xin Qihu who seized the opportunity and sent out a flying needle strike.

"Hey!"

Feeling the sharp breath, Yuan Jinqiao smiled coldly, suddenly bent his knees slightly, stretched his hands quickly, slapped his chest like a gibbon, and then opened his mouth to let out a sudden roar.

A piece of black hair was quickly bulging on his forehead, exuding a faint golden light.

With a crisp ding, the flying needle just pierced into one point, and then it was blown away.

"Roar!"

Yuan Jinqiao roared again, his body creaked, and the clothes he was wearing quickly burst open, revealing a piece of golden scales inside, and his height was abruptly raised by one meter.

At this time, Yuan Jinqiao's limbs were extremely thick, his exposed skin was covered with jet-black hair, his cheekbones were raised, and his fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth. He looked like a tyrannical vicious ape.

Its aura is full of tyranny, like a ferocious beast born out of the world, the originally black and yellow devilish aura faintly brought out a trace of blood.

"Kill you all, just use your soul and flesh to make up for the lack of the secret technique of the three apes returning to one, die!" After the transformation, Yuan Jinqiao's breath rose again, and he already had the appearance of the peak of Yuanying's early stage, with a strange howl , slammed on the ground and rushed towards Xin Qihu.

With the huge pressure coming, Xin Qihu's eyes flashed with despair. Even Yuan Jinqiao, who had not transformed before, could not be shaken by the combination of the three.

Not to mention Yuan Jinqiao, whose aura soared and turned into a monster at this time.

Moreover, Xiang Jian's aura is gradually declining, and his face is extremely old. It is obvious that he has reached the end of his life.

He was seriously injured in the first place, and taking the pill was just relying on an unyielding perseverance to persist until now.

The situation at this time is really precarious.

Just as Yuan Jinqiao was rushing towards Xin Qihu, the bloody clothes on the other side had already torn the demonic ape transformed by the demonic energy into pieces. With shaking hands, he flicked his sleeves, and a blood light shot towards Xin Qihu in an instant.

As soon as the blood light appeared, it exuded a tyrannical and cold bloody aura, and then a tooth-piercing roar came out from it.

"Roar!"

Amidst the surging blood light, a huge black and red and hideous giant figure jumped out from inside. It was a three-foot-high skeleton made of dark red crystal bones. It was the blood soul puppet.

At this time, Wang Mo had broken into the middle stage of alchemy, and his spiritual consciousness made a breakthrough, and he was able to control the blood soul puppet to display its full strength. Although the time was not long, it was enough to deal with the current situation.

And this blood soul puppet was refined by Ling Yufeng, the core disciple of the Blood Soul Sect. The beasts are all the same.

It has devoured the souls and flesh of countless monks and mortals, making its aura even more frightening, and the screams it makes during its actions are like howling ghosts and wolves, which has the effect of arousing the spiritual consciousness of monks.

Even if it's just a trace, but in the fighting technique, this trace is enough to kill the opponent.

As soon as the blood soul puppet appeared, his ferocious giant claws suddenly stretched forward, grabbing Yuan Jinqiao who was rushing towards Xin Qihu. The sharp blood-red nails emitted bursts of frightening coldness, which made people shudder.

Such a powerful aura naturally couldn't escape Yuan Jinqiao's induction, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. It was obviously a blood soul puppet with the same cultivation level as him.

But it was too late to avoid it at this time, and with a thought, the golden hammer in the sky spun around for a while, turning into a golden magic light, and smashed down on the blood claw with a roar.

"Crack!"

The blood soul puppet moved its upper and lower jaws, and suddenly reached out with its left hand, a Zhang Xu long blood-colored bone blade protruded from it with a bang, turned slightly and swished towards the golden hammer.

And its right claw still grabbed Yuan Jinqiao's left shoulder without hesitation.

"Humph!"

Yuan Jinqiao snorted coldly and swung his left arm violently, striking towards his right paw without fear. The secret art of three monkeys returning to one he practiced was a secret art that could condense evil energy.

With the help of the blood essence of his three apprentices who are connected by the blood of the three black apes, he smelted it with the blood of the three black demon apes, so as to reduce the violent characteristics in the evil spirit, and then introduced it into himself to achieve the effect of body training.

If it weren't for the three-headed demonic ape's own blood essence and monster energy being injected into the bodies of the three monsters, causing its own blood to gradually decline, under Yuan Jinqiao's years of training, it may have already entered the late third-order or even the third-order peak.

And the three monsters will not enter the middle stage of alchemy in less than 150 years.

It has to be said that this Yuan Jinqiao is also considered a great genius, able to comprehend the secret art of body training that combines this kind of monster energy with his own devil energy.

But that's all, not to mention the three brothers of the same mother. Although the Tianfeng Continent is vast and the human beings are unknown, it is undoubtedly a huge problem to find three people with the same spiritual root and good aptitude.

Not to mention, those three Black Demon Apes with the same mother and triplets.

If the three apes hadn't been beheaded by Wang Mo and Xueyi by chance, Yuan Jinqiao originally planned to wait until the three of them entered the alchemy and the three apes reached the peak of the third level, and then use the secret technique to devour all the essence, energy, flesh and blood of the six people in one fell swoop. Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

But all of this was ruined by Wang Mo.

But at this time, the last part of the soul's energy and blood was once again annihilated by Wang Moben's thunder palm. How can Yuan Jinqiao's anger be prevented?