Retrograde fairy way

"Ho... ho... ho..."

Intermittent howling and roaring, under the cover of the weird chill in the ground, it seems that there is a huge ghost beast dormant here, waiting for the intruder to approach, so as to swallow it with a mouthful, which makes people shudder.

The air is flowing slowly, but people can't feel the existence of the wind speed at all. Instead, there is a strange sense of depression. In Wang Mo's view, this feeling is even more palpitating.

With his cultivation of spiritual consciousness, he was unable to detect the situation below. It can be seen that the intensity of the devil energy far exceeds the intensity naturally formed in ordinary caves.

"This......"

While hesitating, Wang Mo frowned, looking at the dark bottom of the underground, his eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help opening his mouth, "Could it be that there are some living things down here?"

Although the solution here was traded with Mage Ero back then, with his heart, he would not believe in such existence so easily. What's more, the power of the large formation here can affect the entire continental pattern, and it will definitely not Simple.

Before coming, Wang Mo had already made enough plans in his heart.

It would not be strange to say that such a fierce place breeds some kind of fierce monsters. If there is nothing, Wang Mo should be more careful about this place.

Because you can't notice anything, that is the real danger. You must know that this place is arranged by existences such as Eruo Mage. Even though various treasure resources such as the lower realm are limited, it is by no means an easy place.

Standing in the empty cave, Wang Mo looked around for a while, and after a while, he drew a half arc with his right hand on his chest, and saw a green light flashing, and a palm-sized blue-yellow octagonal jade tablet suddenly appeared. Emerge.

This treasure is the Xuanqing Compass, the defensive treasure obtained from the demon monks during the battle in Tianlang City.

With Wang Mo's current Yuanying Dzogchen cultivation base, if it were someone else, it would be difficult for him to control the mysterious treasure as easily as he does, but his cultivation of "Open Source Heavenly Scripture" is already several steps more pure than that of monks of the same level. Straight to the cultivator of transformation.

What's more, his spiritual consciousness is not much weaker than that of ordinary cultivators who transform into gods, so it's no problem for him to envoy a low-grade mysterious treasure this time.

Although he has strong self-confidence in his own defense, the large formation arranged by the existence of Mage Eruo really does not allow him to be sloppy at all.

The whole body of the Xuanqing Compass was glowing with a bluish-yellow halo, and as it turned around, a slight bit of gentle force protected Wang Mo's whole body.

Although it itself is a treasure refined by the demon clan, for the treasures of the monks, except for the extremely cruel and evil treasures, there is not much inconvenience for the demon cultivators or immortal cultivators, even for the demon cultivators. .

It's just that without many years of running-in, there will be some obscure powers.

After sacrificing the treasured body protection, Wang Mo's body swayed, and he fell down to an unknown depth. After a full cup of tea, even with his cultivation, he felt a cold force penetrated his body, and then The whole body is covered with a thin layer of blue-silver frost.

With his telepathy, he found that the frost formed by these strong demonic energy was enough to directly freeze the Nascent Soul cultivator to death, which showed the strength of the yin and cold.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a roar from below, the bloodthirsty and tyrannical sound in the voice, even Wang Mo, who is used to seeing waves, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

His consciousness was blocked by the strong demonic energy, so he couldn't probe too far, but from the sense of breath of this voice, and the feeling it gave him, he found that the source of it was an unknown creature, who had a late stage or even higher cultivation level. monster.

Because this feeling is enough to compare with those fifth-order late-stage trolls seen in the secret space of Tianyuan Palace, and even a few points stronger.

It would be fine if this was a monster without intelligence like those trolls. If it had intelligence, such an existence would be enough to make Wang Mo's trip fail.

"What is it?"

Faintly aware of the cultivation level of the monster below, Wang Mo's face was a bit dignified. With his current cultivation level, if he goes all out, he can only escape.

Only when the blood-clothed ghost sacrifices the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation, and the nine ghosts come out together, can they compete with it.

But if he just retreated because of danger, spent so much time here and found nothing, Wang Mo would really not be reconciled in his heart.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his eyes shone brightly, and the blue-gray aura burst out from his whole body, quickly breaking through the thick black magic fog, and galloping downward.

It is not that Wang Mo has never fought with the creatures of the late stage of transformation. In Langya Purgatory and his party a few years ago, among those trolls without spiritual intelligence, there were such existences.

Although he has no spiritual intelligence and his strength is greatly weakened, it allows Wang Mo to have a certain understanding of the attack strength of the soul monks in the late stage of Huashen. This is also the reason why he is confident that the blood-clothed nine ghosts can compete.

Om!

The strong demonic energy was blown away by it, and there were muffled sounds as the air vibrated, and when it flashed suddenly, two blood lights suddenly lit up from within, piercing straight towards it.

In between, there was a more violent and bloodthirsty roar, accompanied by a powerful and unparalleled coercion.

"hiss!"

Even though Wang Mo was determined, when he could see the monster rushing out from below, he couldn't help but take a breath, his figure paused, and he suddenly turned and dodged to the side.

I saw a head with a height of several feet, and the whole body was hidden in the thick monster, but it was faintly visible, the black and golden scales on his body were shining brightly, the blue veins suddenly appeared extremely ferocious, and the pitch-black eyes the size of a sea bowl burst out two A strange red awn.

The gaping mouth is full of blood-colored fangs, and even on top of its head, there is a foot-long blood-colored single horn, which makes this already frightening monster even more ferocious.

This... is just like a creature from the demon world, not something that Tianfeng Continent should have at all!

"Roar!"

The humanoid monster roared with its mouth open, and bursts of black-gray mist spewed out from its mouth from time to time, dancing its long arms, and suddenly grabbed Wang Mo who was dodging.

Although Wang Mo saw the opportunity early and dodged his figure, when the monster waved its arms, a majestic force of suction suddenly appeared in the air, causing Wang Mo's figure to stop in mid-air .

"Humph!"

Feeling the strength of this suction force, Wang Mo let out a muffled grunt, narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed his eyes, turned his body slightly without hesitation, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed back hard.

Bang!

With the strength of his physical body, with such a punch, the devilish energy in the air suddenly surged, and there was a violent explosion of air, and ripples spread around him in circles.

And the grasping force that restrained Wang Mo's figure, under the bombardment of this punch, could not help but dissipated slightly.

Then the Xuanqing compass floating in front of his chest emitted bursts of light and shadow, and countless wonderful runes flickered out, dispelling the grasping power by a few chips again.

After dispelling the grasping force, Wang Mo's nose groaned, and his figure rushed upwards, trying to get out of the monster's attack range. With his strength, it was really beyond his power to deal with this kind of monster alone.

"Roar!"

The humanoid monster refused to let it go, it burst out its mouth, stretched its figure, and rushed upwards.

Kara!

But just as it jumped up suddenly, bursts of gold and iron clanging suddenly flashed from its body, which was extremely ear-piercing and swayed deep in the ground, and even scattered the dense devilish energy around it violently.

"Huh? This is..."

Sensing the abnormal movement below, Wang Mo, who was running away in a hurry, moved slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly as he stared.

Below, the demonic energy was stirred up, exposing the humanoid monster in its entire body. Its shoulder blades, clavicles, legs and ankles were all surrounded by a thick iron chain, which locked it tightly so that it could not be removed.

Seeing the iron chain extending into the pitch-black demonic energy for an unknown distance, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This monster was obviously imprisoned here to guard this place.

Since it is impossible to escape, it can only be killed here to remove the hidden dangers in the mainland.

As soon as the thought came up, when the little finger of the right hand swayed slightly, a red golden brilliance flashed, turning into a small bell-shaped treasure, and then a touch of blood flashed out of it, and not far away, it turned into a blood-clothed boy appearance.

As soon as he appeared, his delicate brows furrowed slightly, but they stretched away in an instant, the blood in his eyes flashed, revealing a strong sense of joy, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a touch of bloodthirsty excitement , looking at the humanoid monster below.

With his special nature, he naturally discovered the weird situation here, which is close to a place where he can fully exert himself.

The strong demonic energy in this cave is originally a large array arranged by Mage Eruo, drawing blood to sacrifice the power of bloody demons generated by the creatures in the Northwest Demonic Realm. The most attractive.

"Kill it!"

Without too much hesitation, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at the monster below with one hand.

"Jie Jie!"

Even if he didn't get Wang Mo's order, Xueyi couldn't bear the bloodthirsty feeling in his heart. Needless to say this time, the Nine Yin Candles surged without hesitation, and his body swayed, turning into nine huge balls The dark red blood flame rushed towards the monster.

With his cultivation base, he could detect the strength of that monster, and at the same time, sacrificed the other eight blood demon souls.

"Roar!"

As if feeling its own threat, the human-shaped monster also let out a loud roar, shaking its huge body, standing in the empty cave, and charging towards the blood-clothed nine ghosts without fear.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ten fifth-order monsters collided in one place, causing the entire cave to be turbulent, and the sound of explosions trembled continuously.

But here, perhaps because of the large array arranged by Mage Eruo, the space barrier is actually extremely strong, and there is no sign of ripples at all, which made Wang Mo feel a little relieved.

In his opinion, considering his current cultivation base strength, if he really fell into the crack of space because of fierce fighting between the two sides, it would really be a near-death situation.

After all, the monster would not allow him to escape from the space crack, so the danger would increase countless times.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the blood-clothed nine ghosts entangled the humanoid monster, Wang Mo stretched out his body without hesitation, bursting out bursts of air explosions in the cave, and then dodged downwards.

"Roar!"

As if aware of Wang Mo's strange movement, the monster that was fighting fiercely with the Nine Ghosts roared suddenly, and wanted to stretch its body and pounce on him, but was entangled tightly by the Nine Ghosts and couldn't escape.

Not long after, Wang Mo disappeared in the dark fog of magic, followed the iron chain that locked the monster, and fled downward amidst the entanglement between the monster and the nine ghosts.