Retrograde fairy way

"This is... open!"

Wang Mo, who was walking through the burrow, suddenly felt a strong suction force, as if to pull him back, his eyes narrowed, he quickly aroused his true essence, and quickly walked down with a loud drink.

On the iron-blue cave wall, there was a hint of dark red, which seemed strange and impermanent. With the appearance of this suction, bursts of gray air suddenly floated up on the originally luminous wall, continuously flowing along the cave. Walls converge outward.

And Wang Mo's figure is in the opposite direction of the dust going out.

The green-gold brilliance flashed, and within the reflected cave, there was a lot of purple light, and the light and shadow were heavy, showing a hint of gloom.

In just a dozen or so breaths, Wang Mo didn't go far along the cave. In his induction, the suction became stronger and stronger, and there was an inexplicable tearing force in it, which consumed his true strength all the time. Yuan.

"Space cracks!"

Wang Mo's face was serious, he gritted his teeth and concentrated all his strength, resisting the growing tearing force.

According to what he knew and saw before, this feeling is exactly the suction force produced by the space crack, otherwise it wouldn't give him an irresistible feeling.

hum!

Thinking of this, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he clenched his hands into fists and slammed hard against the cave wall, using the force of the counter-shock to separate the tearing force.

When there was a buzzing sound, the wind and thunder wings on the back spread out instantly, and with a sudden tremor, his figure quickly fell towards the cave below with a bang.

But this extreme speed, if it is compared with his usual wind and thunder wings, it must be tens of times, or even a hundred times worse.

The true essence consumed by the imperial envoy Fengleiyi made Wang Mo's complexion slightly pale. It was known that the rapid consumption of true essence caused pressure on the meridians.

Fortunately, after using the wind and thunder wings to gallop for dozens of breaths, he finally got rid of a trace of the majestic suction, which made Wang Mo feel a little relieved.

But he knew that he couldn't stop at this moment. The speed of the crack in space was far faster than that of Nascent Soul cultivator. Ten dead and no life.

You know, he is only a few miles away from the ground at this time.

He gritted his teeth hard, endured the discomfort in his meridians, agitated his true energy to stimulate the wind and thunder wings, and galloped down again.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mo, who was doing his best, did not know how far he dived. Only then did he feel that the tearing force behind him no longer had a big impact on him, and his figure froze.

The wind and thunder wings on the back instantly dissipated into little brilliance, Wang Mo's figure couldn't stop staggering, his arms stretched out to support the wall, and then he stood firm.

"What a terrifying space crack!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, with a hint of fear in his eyes, he turned his wrist and took out a bottle of elixir, took it out, and took it in his mouth.

In less than two cups of tea, as much as [-]% of the true energy in his body was consumed rapidly. Such a rapid consumption of true energy, even though Wang Mo's physical body is strong and his meridians are extremely strong, he can't help but feel that his body is lacking. There was a faint pain.

He had watched the space rift from afar before, and at the time he felt that it was so powerful that it gave him a great sense of oppression, but at such a close distance, it really made him feel overwhelmed.

After slightly recovering his true energy, Wang Mo stood up and looked around. What puzzled him was that even he couldn't bear such a powerful suction force, but those monster souls whose highest level was not in the alchemy state did not see any signs of being pulled. The figure sucked out seemed to disappear into nothingness.

Although he had planned to follow these demon spirits to see where they were going in order to hide their whereabouts, the distance was only a few miles away. With such a short distance, it is said that there should be no resistance to the suction force. right.

But no matter how he scanned his consciousness, he didn't find the slightest trace of those demon souls.

Whoosh!

After staying for a cup of tea, swallowing several elixirs and slowly refining them, his body flickered, and he searched along the cave again. This time, without the hindrance of the majestic suction force, he unfolded at full speed, like light and shadow Generally, walk through the dark cave entrance.

The bloody clothes didn't know where to go, and he faintly felt his aura was below, but for some reason, it seemed that the induction between the two was blocked, so he had to look for it quickly to avoid changes later.

It took a full half a cup of tea, but it traveled more than ten miles, and when it reappeared, it was already standing above an empty cave.

Looking around, the cave here is tens of acres in size, and there is a dark red light shining below, making this place extremely strange and dark.

Under its reflection, Wang Mo found that there were eight large holes with a radius of several feet on the wall of the cave, and the place where he was standing was the entrance of the ninth cave.

hoo hoo hoo!

Just as Wang Mo was looking at the cave here, the blood light below suddenly rose, and there were bursts of violent roars.

The coldness and coercion mixed in it, even Wang Mo, couldn't help but change his face, and when his brows were tightly frowned, there was a hint of solemnity, such a strong bloody resentment was too great a hindrance to his spiritual consciousness.

Whoosh!

After a moment of hesitation, Wang Mo gritted his teeth, and his figure fell downward.

Because here, the connection between the mind and the blood clothes has become clear,

Chi Chi!

As soon as he entered the blood light, Wang Mo's whole body resounded rapidly. It was the sound of his own true essence being melted by the surrounding blood light.

After descending hundreds of meters, Wang Mo couldn't help but gasp when he saw the situation below clearly.

Looking around, I saw eight majestic blood shadows about three or four feet in size, roaring and roaring around a figure that was only three or four feet in size.

As if they were extremely afraid of the dark red blood flames, the eight tall blood shadows just emitted streaks of blood light, scattered the blood flames around them a little, and did not charge directly.

What surprised Wang Mo was that the coercion emitted by those eight huge blood shadows was the aura of Yuanying Dzogchen.

What he couldn't figure out was how such a powerful demon soul could appear here. You know, it's still a year away from the secret realm, and the strongest monsters in the secret realm were only in the early stage of alchemy.

No matter how mutated it is, there shouldn't be such a powerful demon soul?

"This... this is the blood fiend ghost, the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation!"

Suddenly, just as Wang Mo was looking at the eight blood shadows, his pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and paused every word.

At this moment, he naturally recognized that the slightly smaller figure surrounded by eight huge blood shadows was the blood coat after incarnating as a heavenly ghost.

Nearly 200 years ago, when he was trapped in the Demon Realm, he personally entered the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation and killed Duan Yuanfeng, the heart demon of Gu Yueying.

In his storage ring, there is a broken blood prison array disk.

At that time, there was only one main soul in the Blood Prison Formation, who was worthy of entering the Nascent Soul Realm. The coercion it exuded was completely different from any of the eight blood shadows, but its aura was actually the same. source.

It seems that it was Xueyi who somehow stepped into the Blood Prison Formation that caused the connection between the two to be disturbed by the large formation.

"Ghost Soul Sect, Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation, Blood Soul Sect, Blood Demon Sect, is there any connection?"

Thinking of the sects he had seen in the Demon Realm, Wang Mo frowned slightly, staring down closely, and muttering to himself.

Roar!

A violent roar broke Wang Mo's thinking immediately, a blood-fiend ghost raised its head and roared, and suddenly waved a bloody light, shooting towards Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo's expression froze, and he snorted coldly, if the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation and the nine-headed Nascent Soul's Dzogchen blood soul were to attack together, even if he had the spirit root of the thunder element and fell into the formation, he would only end up drinking hatred.

But at this moment, I don't know how the blood clothes occupy the eyes of the Jiuyou Blood Prison formation, and even faintly occupy the dominant position in this formation. With Wang Mo's eyesight, it is natural to see that although the blood clothes are at a disadvantage, the eight blood souls, It is obviously a mouse-hunter.

Make a tactic with one hand, and press down hard.

The cyan-golden arc crackled, and the violent lightning spells burst out, facing the blood evil resentment that was naturally restrained, and suddenly confronted in one place.

Just a single blow from the blood soul of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm really couldn't pose any threat to Wang Mo. The two attacks were both annihilated in the void in an instant, and the surging blood light suddenly rolled around.

At the same time, Wang Mo also had a clear view of the situation below. Impressively above a huge brown pit, on a dark array of tens of kilometers in size, there were nine figures standing tall.

"What a great handwriting!"

Seeing such a huge formation disk, he had never seen such a huge formation disk except for the Fengjin Five Prison formation disk that he had owned for so many years.

And what caught his eyes was the gray and white traces exposed on the seemingly dry and cracked soil in the dark brown pit below.

Within it, bursts of dark bloody aura visible to the naked eye emanated, slowly drifting into the array above it, as if it was warming it.

hiss!

What made Wang Mo take a deep breath was, what gray and white marks are there? They are clearly aged bones. Seeing this, the dark brown dry cracked soil is clearly the color of dried blood.

Looking around, among the tens of mu of potholes, there are dense gray and white lines, and I don't know how many bones are in it.

In other words, there are at least hundreds of thousands of potholes, and this is just the surface, and the hidden bones underneath are probably even more astonishing.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help but understand that the pit at the bottom should have been a pool of blood that gathered an unknown number of living beings so many years ago, and it existed for refining the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation above.

Roar!

Seeing that the blow was not heavy, the blood soul roared again. When the phantom was shaking, the phantom like two big hands raised suddenly, and then a majestic blood light came again.

The bloody light this time is different from the last time.

It is clearly visible inside, countless ghost faces screaming loudly, emitting bursts of ear-piercing ghost sounds, which makes people feel terrified, and their minds swell with pain.

But Wang Mo's own mind is extremely firm, and in terms of combat power alone, it is even higher than this single blood soul, so it naturally has no effect on this.

There was a flash of light and shadow behind him, and when there was no time left, Fengleiyi suddenly trembled, his figure quickly dodged the attack, and rushed towards a corner below.

Taking that blow before was just to test the strength of the blood souls. At this moment, he could see that these blood souls seemed to be restricted and could not step out of the bloody prison formation, or in other words, they were accidentally stepped on. Restricted by the blood coat where the eyes of the blood prison are located.

With the restraint of the blood clothes, there is no need for him to fight head-on. Under such circumstances, how to let the blood clothes take the initiative and control the blood prison formation is the right way.