Retrograde fairy way

"It's still a middle-grade spirit vein, and it's worthy of a sixth-order monster!"

Entering the Yougu cave, feeling the coldness inside, Wang Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced around to make sure that there was no danger. He didn't even glance at the middle-grade spirit stones that could be seen everywhere on the cave wall until a cup of tea passed by. Kung fu, down to the bottom of a cold cave, and then stopped.

Spreading his consciousness, he scanned the dark cave carefully. After seeing a few scattered corpses and taking out the storage rings on them, he came to a protruding rock in the cave, his eyes shining brightly. stare.

"Liaoxu Bodhi, I never imagined that this kind of kuibao was really conceived in the Nirvana Barren Ridge. Unfortunately, with the cultivation base of the transformation of the gods, it is really difficult to snatch this thing in front of the sixth-order monsters!"

Slightly moved, Wang Mo looked at the mushroom-shaped treasure about the size of cardamom exuding a faint spirit, without hesitation, he hugged the boulder with both hands, and pulled it out with a crackling sound, and then the brilliance flashed. Go to Naling Ring.

The Naling Ring can store living things, so it is best to put elixir into it.

"Time is running out, heal while hurrying!"

Wang Mo withdrew his thoughts, took out a precious mirror, and the two light spots on it were both on, he was slightly relieved, and turned around and rushed out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Qingpi was casually called out, landed on his back and sat cross-legged, a large blue brilliance covered Qingpi's body to protect him, his figure jumped into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Time flies, another three years have passed since Wang Mo was on the road to heal his wounds, and this trip to the barren mountains has already entered the later stage.

"Finally found!"

Looking at the two spots of light gradually overlapping on the mirror in his hand, Wang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the restraint on him was lifted by Ling Feifei, she knew in her heart that if Ling Feifei made the slightest mistake, Yun Lingyue in Ling Zhanyun's hands would undoubtedly die.

But Yun Lingyue repeatedly confessed that this matter must not be discussed with outsiders, even if she met her brother Yun Qingfeng in the barren mountains. It's also the reason why they didn't propose to join hands to get the treasure when they met Yun Qingfeng that day.

And entrusting Ling Feifei's safety to the other party, he was naturally not at ease, but he couldn't bear the other party's request, so he had to leave alone.

"Stop comers!"

Suddenly, just as Wang Mo controlled the escape light and wanted to quickly cross the mountain range here to reunite with Ling Feifei, a loud shout came.

In an instant, several escaping lights shot up into the sky, blocking Wang Mo's way, and his eyes swept away, and there were three great perfection monks who transformed into gods.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, not wanting to cause trouble with the other party, and flied towards the distance in a flash, wanting to change direction.

"Hmph, Xiaoxiao is in the middle stage of becoming a god, how dare you ignore my words and seek death!"

Two of the three monks obviously didn't want to make trouble, and when they saw Wang Mo leave, they were about to fall into the light, but one of them had a fierce light in his eyes, and the evil and cold air all over his body surged out, and there was darkness on his back. Wings suddenly flashed and rushed towards Wang Mo.

Its speed, combined with its high level of cultivation, has already surpassed most of the cultivators who transformed the spirit. The other two companions shook their heads and smiled wryly, but they were not organized.

From their point of view, the other party is only in the mid-stage cultivation of the gods, and if they are killed, they will be killed, which is nothing in the barren mountains.

boom!

But what made the eyes of both of them shrunk was that the figure in Tsing Yi turned around and punched, blocking the attack of his companion, in case of accident, turned around and went up hand in hand.

"Good boy, have some strength! Yinlong devil comes out!"

The person who made the first move was obviously bloodthirsty, he smiled sinisterly, and waved his one-handed formula, and saw a silver-gray light mist flashing.

Roar!

Roaring furiously soaring into the sky, the silver-gray airflow swept wildly, turning into a monster about ten feet tall, with pale silver scales all over its body, resembling an upright lizard.

"Swallow him!"

The man coldly pointed at the man in Tsing Yi, and bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in the chilling eyes of the so-called Yinlong Devil, flying out at an incredible speed.

"An alien ghost?"

The man in Tsing Yi was naturally Wang Mo who came to look for Ling Feifei, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised to sweep over the Yinlong Devil who was rushing. Although its speed was indeed extremely fast, it was not impossible for Wang Mo to find out.

Slightly shaking the little finger of his right hand, the golden blood-colored brilliance flashed faintly, and a more violent aura shot up into the sky. They were so shocked that they wanted to step forward, their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to back away, but it was already half a step too late.

Roar!

Violent roars swept all directions, nine majestic blood shadows resembled ancient giant beasts, spewing out countless blood flames in an instant, turning into giant mouths swallowing the sky, directly swallowing the frightened monks and Yinlong devils who had turned from unkind faces .

After all, the other party was a cultivator of Huashen Dzogchen, but facing the nine ghosts who could trap even sixth-level monsters, it was really nothing, and fell into a desperate struggle in an instant.

As for the yin dragon devil, in an instant, even without the strength to resist, he was burned by the nine yin blood flames, and the bloody clothes hidden in it were swallowed up in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist, stop. I'm waiting for a disciple of the Dragon Spirit Sect. What happened today is because I didn't wait. I hope you will hold your hands high!"

The two who came to the front were also caught by the violent suction, but they were not as deep as the former. Seeing that the breath of their companions continued to weaken, and they kept screaming, they desperately broke out to resist with mana, and begged for mercy.

But Wang Mo was unmoved, the other party had a murderous intent for no reason, if it were any ordinary cultivator, he would have died long ago and could not die again.

Looking at the other party's aura, it is obvious that it is a magic way of cultivation. If it falls into the other party's hands, life must be worse than death. For this kind of people, Wang Mo has always been provoked by the other party, and he has absolutely no reason to let him go.

As for the Dragon Spirit Sect in the other party's words, Wang Mo was moved. Since the nine ghosts were exposed, there was no reason to let the other party go. However, the word "Long Yi" in the Illusory Dragon Sect aroused his interest. .

On the late fifth-order Yinlong devil, there was a faint dragon breath, which was obviously refined by extracting the soul consciousness of some kind of monster that contained the blood of a dragon.

Ah!

During the screams, the person who took the lead followed in the footsteps of Yinlong Devil, and the expressions of the other two changed drastically. The nurse glanced at her and wanted to unleash her strongest spell without hesitation, but Wang Mo no longer gave them a chance .

Since he chose to make a move, he would definitely not leave anyone alive. Wang Mo's mind has also changed a lot since he practiced.

Shaking his hands, he sacrificed the Five Elements Sword, turned into a wildly rising Stegosaurus, jumped into the sky and slashed down, forcing the opponent to fall into the mouth of the Nine Ghosts Tuntian.

"Ah, I fought with you!"

The mana in the body was consumed rapidly, and the two were pale, burning the mana in the body crazily, facing the crisis of life and death, they had already exploded to [-]% of their strength.

But these still can't make them shake the mighty power of the Nine Ghosts, not to mention the monster Wang Mo, who is stronger than them, constantly disrupting his spells.

Even if the two summoned a few fifth-level monsters and even two other ghosts of different species, it still didn't help.

In just a short cup of tea, the three great masters of the Great Perfection and the fifth-level monsters turned into nourishment for the growth of the nine ghosts one after another.

"Can't they all be inside?"

Putting away the Nine Ghosts, Wang Mo glanced at the distance, feeling the faint aura rushing towards this place, his frowning figure flickered, the aura disappeared, and disappeared on the spot.

A quarter of an hour later, suddenly there were eight lights of different colors descending, and the leader was an old man with a green complexion.

"Who the hell is it that killed my three major disciples of the Dragon Spirit Sect in a short period of time?"

Scanning the surroundings carefully, the old man's complexion became even more gloomy, and a strong coercion flashed faintly.

"The aura seems to be ghosts, but with such a large number, it is rare. Could it be that the Xuanling Sect and the Underworld Sect have joined forces?"

Another middle-aged monk had doubts in his eyes.

"Impossible. Most of the Xuanling Sect and the Underworld Sect are in the Nirvana Cave, waiting for the Nirvana fruit to mature. Just like us, they have left a few people to guard outside. It is absolutely impossible to have such strength!"

The old man of green bird shook his head slightly, and a brilliance flashed in his eyes, "No matter who it is, since it dares to attack my disciples of the Dragon Spirit Sect, it is our mortal enemy, and this matter should not be publicized. , there will be unexpected results!"

After saying that, without waiting for the rest of the people to say anything, he immediately turned around and went back the same way. The rest of them couldn't help but chased after him with doubts.

......

Whoosh!

A faint brilliance flashed by, and Wang Mo's figure gradually became clear. Looking at several figures dozens of miles away, he nodded slightly.

With his eyesight, he naturally recognized Ling Feifei and Yun Qingfeng among them.

"who?"

At the moment of his spying, suddenly an old shout came, and he saw dozens of figures rushing out from under the figures in the distance, rushing towards this place.

"What a strong cultivation level of spiritual consciousness. It is definitely the peak of transforming gods. It is very close to the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm. Even the cultivation level of the spiritual consciousness is not weaker than that of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse!"

Wang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that he was being locked by a powerful spiritual consciousness, and he walked towards the opponent in a flash.

The other party and Yun Qingfeng and his party should be members of his sect. It was mentioned back then that nearly 20 people from the Xuanling Sect entered the Nirvana Barren Ridge. Except for the few he had avoided before, they had obviously gathered in the this.

Within a dozen or so breaths, the two sides had come into contact with each other, but the disciples of the Xuanling Sect surrounded Wang Mo with unkind faces, intending to take him down if they disagreed with each other.

But more doubts, all of them are the cultivation base of the Great Consummation of the God Transformation, and a few others were investigating outside, but they were intruded by a person who was only in the middle stage of the God Transformation. This is really unreasonable.

"Haha, so it's Brother Liu!"

Without waiting for the crowd to launch an offensive, Yun Qingfeng had already noticed Wang Mo, and Ling Feifei, who was aliased as 'Fei Lingshuang' beside him, also smiled and saluted Wang Mo Yingying, but cuddled tightly beside Yun Qingfeng.

"Friend Daoist Yun, Fellow Daoist Chu!"

Wang Mo returned the greeting with a faint smile, his gaze fell on Ling Feifei, "Thank you Brother Yun for taking care of Junior Sister Ling Shuang these past few years!"

Hearing his words, Ling Feifei looked at Yun Qingfeng with a blushing pretty face, her eyes averted a little.

"Brother Wang, what did you say, I hit it off with the two of you, and you are my sister's friends, this is nothing!"

Yun Qingfeng pretended to be displeased, but there was a sense of intimacy in his words. He valued Wang Mo very much, especially in this Nirvana Barren Ridge, with the help of such a strong man, everything is more important. odds of success.

What shocked him even more was that he had already noticed that in just a few years, Wang Mo's cultivation base had broken through to the middle stage of incarnation.