Retrograde fairy way

hum!

As soon as the gold foil appeared, it seemed to resonate with the golden light curtain in front of it, sending out bursts of humming.

Hurala!

At what time, the originally silent light curtain flickered with large ripples, as if it had suffered a great shock.

But what made Wang Mo's face ugly was that as the troll gradually approached, time passed little by little, and in a full ten breaths, the golden light curtain protecting Tianyuan Palace calmed down without any change.

If it is said that after entering this space, Wang Mo's greatest reliance is this extremely mysterious gold leaf.

But now it seems that apart from a slight connection with the Tianyuan Palace, the gold leaf has not changed in any way.

Seeing that several trolls had rushed to the front, and the cold and evil aura was already approaching him, Wang Mo's face was so ugly that he wanted to put away the gold leaf in his hand.

But when he was holding the gold leaf back to the bundle, he suddenly felt the gold leaf heat up in his hand, and with the strength of his physical body, he actually felt a tingling sensation, and a burst of scorching came out amidst the chirping sound. meaty.

"hiss!"

Even though Wang Mo was determined, he couldn't help being hurt by this pain, his scalp exploded, a chill came to his heart, and he gasped involuntarily.

"Damn it!"

I saw the gold foil leave his hand, and a little bit of golden light radiated out, floating in the void automatically without wind, and the golden light above it suddenly turned into a four-character cursing speech.

Resembling a curse seal, resembling a formula, as soon as these four golden characters appeared, the golden light curtain that had calmed down in front of him trembled again.

As it trembled, the four golden characters fell on it in a flash of light and disappeared instantly.

Wang Mo stared at the changes in front of him without blinking, his mood was extremely tense, success or failure depended on it.

slap!

With just a snap of his fingers, Wang Mo seemed to have passed decades, and even, because of nervousness, sweat broke out on his forehead, and when he heard the crisp sound, his body trembled slightly.

During the change of his expression, the originally extremely solid golden light curtain shattered like a shattered lens, turned into a piece of brilliance, and dissipated in the void in an instant.

But the gold foil turned into a flash of golden light, and disappeared in front of the eyes in an instant, and it was impossible to catch up.

"call!"

Seeing such a change, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes froze for a moment.

It wasn't because of the few trolls that had come close, but because, after the light curtain was broken, a strong vitality gushed out from inside.

In other words, this concentration of vitality is no longer vitality, but the spiritual energy that can only appear in the extremely rare Paradise of the Heavenly Paradise in the Tianfeng Continent, and it is of an extremely high level.

Cultivating in this kind of place, one day is enough to be worth ten days outside the world, or even more.

Roar!

The violent roar interrupted Wang Mo's contemplation, which reminded him that he was in danger.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, spreading tens of miles around in an instant, and fully captured the situation inside.

With his current spiritual sense, it can cover more than a thousand miles in the outside world, but here, it is only tens of miles away. The rich spiritual energy covers the touch of the spiritual sense. From this, we can see what kind of paradise this place is.

Without too much hesitation, and without caring about the group of Huashen Daxiu who had long been invisible, he turned around and sank into the mountains below, and fled inward.

Behind it, four trolls at the early stage of the fifth stage and two trolls at the middle stage of the fifth stage roared continuously, waving blood-colored brilliance, and came chasing and killing them.

boom!

As soon as he stood between a simple and elegant building complex, six tyrannical trolls chased after him one after another and surrounded Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Spreading his consciousness to make sure there were no other trolls, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and the little finger of his left hand trembled slightly.

The phantom of the golden bell suddenly appeared, and the blood flames roared out, and the boy's blood clothes wrapped in the blood flames appeared.

Bloody brilliance shot out from his eyes, he stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and revealed a bloodthirsty grin.

The six-headed troll rushed forward impatiently, gathering a majestic and evil energy in one place, but instantly suppressed the evil and cold energy in the bloody clothes.

"Roar!"

The blood-clothed ghost, arrogant in nature, would not allow the other party to challenge his majesty, he roared without hesitation, and transformed into Zhang Xu Gaotian ghost in a roar.

Behind him, the eight blood demon souls flashed in an instant, forming a large formation to protect Wang Mo.

For a moment, the six trolls, who were originally more versus less, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

But these trolls seemed to have no intelligence at all, only the instinct to devour the essence of flesh and blood, and they rushed towards Wang Mo in the big formation of the Nine Nether Blood Prison without the slightest fear.

"Jie Jie!"

Seeing the troll rushing towards him, the slightly smaller blood-clothed ghost raised his head and let out a savage smile, and waved a ball of nine-yin blood flames curling up several times, and rushed towards a troll with a whoosh.

This troll is made up of countless flesh and bones, assembled in one place in some unknown form, and he is most afraid of the ghost flame that specifically targets the spirit and burns the flesh and blood.

The demonic energy of flesh and blood all over his body is like fuelwood nourishment, unless he stops everything and runs the whole body of demonic energy to drive away the blood flames, otherwise he will burn like maggots on the tarsus until it turns into fly ash, and finally Devoured by blood.

At this time, under the rush forward, the troll was immediately wrapped in blood flames, and let out a terrible howl. In the eyes full of blood, there seemed to be a flash of fear, but it still relentlessly directed at the king. Ink rushed.

Looking at the troll that was rushing straight forward, emitting bursts of stench under the burning of the blood flame, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. With his spiritual sense, he could only cover a range of tens of miles. Gui Xuancang and Mage Eruo are the strongest among the monks, and I am afraid that they can only feel the movement here a little bit.

As long as they can't see his cards clearly, they can do everything they can.

Unknown what happened inside, Wang Mo raised his left hand without any hesitation, and when the blue light flashed, Qingpi's huge body suddenly appeared in the field.

"Roar!"

The green skin, which is several feet in size, appears as a real body. Compared with these trolls, it doesn't look weak at all.

Looking at its aura, it has reached the fifth rank, and its growth speed is really against the sky.

The nine demons came together, and surrounded by the six trolls while whistling, the formed formation complemented each other even more, even the two mid-stage fifth-level trolls couldn't get away for a while.

And Wang Mo, who was standing outside the circle, spat out the Cangming Halberd from his mouth, with a cold light in his eyes, he held it in his hand, and rushed into the big formation with a stretched figure, heading straight for the blood-burned halberd. The screaming troll.

Behind him, the big body next to the green skin also roared, followed behind Wang Mo, and fought with the troll together.

puff!

As soon as he waved the Cangming Halberd in his hand, Wang Mo's eyes were full of sternness, and the green-gold sharp blade about ten feet long broke out of the halberd in an instant, cutting into the shoulder blade of the troll.

The blood burst out, and the flesh and blood fragments accompanied by bursts of scorched stench shot out in an instant, making the troll scream again and again.

These trolls without intelligence only have the instinct of devouring, and they cannot use the proficient fifth-order power.

Seriously speaking, it is just more powerful than the Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is far from the supernatural power of a real cultivator or a fifth-order monster.

Qing Pi swung his huge head, and the golden horn on top of his head crackled with bloody electric arcs, turning into a pool of blood and covering the troll.

Immediately, the troll seemed to be hit hard, as if under the strange thunder formation, it seemed even more afraid.

Looking at the situation, Qingpi's blood-fiend thunderbolt is actually more restraining to the troll than the golden-blue sky thunder.

Rumble!

The troll was first hit by the blood-clothed ghost flame, and the blood flames were still burning all over his body, and then he was attacked by Wang Mo and Qing Pi.

Wang Mo itself has the attribute of Heavenly Thunder, and on top of Cang Ming Ji, there are fifth-order rare treasures such as Thunder Lingzhu, which can be said to be able to restrain such monsters, and Qing Pi's own natal supernatural power - blood evil and cloudy thunder, is even more powerful. The damage to it is extremely great, not weaker than the appearance of Jiuyin Blood Flame.

It was just a troll at the beginning of the fifth level without intelligence, and most of its flesh and blood demon energy was smashed immediately, and it was chopped to pieces in a short time. In the end, it had no resistance, and it was burned by the blood flames of the Nine Yins. He flew into the blood-clothed deity.

In the same way, Xue Yi controlled the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation and separated the rest of the trolls. Wang Mo and Qing Pi joined forces to stop and kill the fifth-order initial trolls.

But no matter how fierce this crowd, which is equivalent to a dozen or so gods fighting each other, did not cause the slightest damage to the surrounding buildings.

Even, there are no traces left on the ground, and every time an attack lands on it, countless brilliance will appear, blocking it out.

Obviously, all the buildings in Tianyuan Palace are protected by defensive formations.

......

"quick!"

At the same time, at the other end of Tianyuan Palace, the cultivators who were besieged by more than a hundred fifth-order trolls rushed inward as soon as they saw the golden light curtain collapse.

There are several figures among them, their escape speed is extremely slow, and their breath is even more sluggish, obviously they are extremely traumatized.

Gui Xuancang's hunched figure was like a giant god at this time, his body's blue-yellow brilliance soared, and he turned into a huge turtle spirit, which protected them inside, withstood most of the attacks, and went away in an instant.

hoo hoo hoo!

Seeing that the flesh and blood in their mouths were about to flee, a group of trolls refused to give up and chased after them one after another.

However, there are still dozens of trolls fighting on the spot, wanting to devour each other in order to grow themselves. If it weren't for their containment and troubles among each other, I am afraid that the group of gods would not be able to persist.

In the other corner, the two-headed Soul Snake several feet in size was now covered in blood, and it had long lost the look it had when it faced the enemy Mage Eluo and Gui Xuancang.

In several places, the dark red flesh inside was even exposed, but the wound was shriveled and there was no blood oozing out at all, obviously the injury was serious.

If it weren't for a group of transformation gods who needed this snake to restrain these trolls, they had already let it be swallowed by the trolls, how could they survive until now.

But now that all the gods have fled to the inside of Tianyuan Palace, how can they care about it anymore?

At some point, a group of trolls who were still in the area surrounded it one after another, trying to devour it. This head had at least the late fifth-order demon snake blood and flesh essence.

Even though he is a monster of a different species, and his stature is unparalleled, but facing the berserk attack of dozens of trolls, without the restraint of a group of transformation gods, how could he hold on? He was hit by several attacks in an instant, A series of tragic hisses came out.