Retrograde fairy way

"Kneel down and thank you!"

Twenty monks who transformed themselves into gods surrounded Wang Mo, all shouting coldly.

With gloomy complexion, smug eyes, and cold disdainful smile, in their view, what Cheng Liangfeng meant was a great kindness to Wang Motian.

In such a situation where there is no doubt of death, he still has to resist stubbornly, unless his brain is completely bad.

"Fight!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, his figure suddenly pressed down and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Things that don't know how to live or die, catch those who are alive, this seat will refine him into a puppet, and be enslaved by this seat for life and death!"

Cheng Liangfeng snorted coldly and waved his hands indifferently.

The reason why he wanted to take Yun Lingyue as his dual cultivation partner was to capture her pure vitality and help him break through.

His father, Cheng Qingping, also made the marriage contract on the grounds of helping Yun Changkong break through the spiritual void.

However, Yun Lingyue was stubborn, and ran away from home for hundreds of years, until he found Xu Bodhi, allowing Yun Changkong to break through the Lingxu Realm and escape from the constraints of Cheng Liangfeng's father.

And when he was watching the ceremony, Cheng Liangfeng must have noticed that Murong Qing's body was special, so he came up with the idea and wanted to take all the two girls into his account.

It's a pity that now that Xuanlingzong and Luoyunjian are fighting against each other, Cheng Liangfeng can't enter Xuanlingzong at will like he did back then, so he had to send someone to spy secretly, allowing him to find an opportunity to block Wang Mo here.

It's just that he didn't dare to attack Wang Mo in the Xuanling Sect's territory. Ling Zhanyun gave him a lot of fear back then. Judging from the situation at that time and the information he obtained over the years, he also knew that the relationship between the two was not shallow. He didn't want to be targeted by a strong man in the spirit void because of this.

If this is the case, Luoyunjian will not be able to keep him, even if his father wants to, I am afraid he will be powerless, after all, he is not the only young master of Luoyunjian.

And if he started here, even if the news leaked out afterwards, he could still leave it clean and push it all to the two cases.

Rumble!

The sky-shattering shouts of killing reverberated through the sky, and invisible sound waves spread. Because Cheng Liangfeng ordered to capture them alive, it was difficult for the two sects to kill them.

But even so, the momentum of the twenty Great Perfection cultivators attacking together is enough to make an ordinary Nirvana Realm expert retreat.

Dao Dao Guang Long, Fire Flow, Hurricane, Ice Blade, wrapped in endless killing intent, completely drowned Wang Mo's figure. Although he resisted desperately, he still continued to consume the true essence and magic power in his body.

"No, at such a short distance, there is no way to use the Zhenyuan Pagoda to escape, only to sacrifice the Nine Nether Formation!"

After a full cup of tea, Wang Mo's eyes were bloodshot under the heavy pressure, and countless years quickly turned in his mind. He felt that he could no longer hold on, his right hand trembled slightly, and the blood flames submerged into the ground.

At the same time, the cultivators around him kept throwing Taoist spells, suppressing Wang Mo forcefully, waiting for his magic power to be exhausted before they could catch a turtle in the urn.

"Ok?"

The moment the blood flame appeared, Cheng Liangfeng frowned slightly and swept around, but in the end he didn't find anything, he just watched coldly with the two people around him.

But what made his gaze change was that Wang Mo, who had been sluggish, became more and more alive after taking out a fine milky white airflow from a jade bottle he took out and swallowed it.

"What treasure is this?"

Cheng Liangfeng couldn't help exclaiming, causing Cui and Long to stare sideways, but their cultivation was not enough, and their spiritual sense was not up to the point of exploring in such a chaotic situation, so naturally they couldn't find anything.

As a strong man in the Nirvana Realm, although Cheng Liangfeng was extremely envious of the treasure that replenished mana in that instant, he would not risk it because of it. Wang Mo's various signs showed that it was too weird, and it was difficult for anyone to determine it. Do you still have a powerful treasure in your hand?

Under such observations, until Wang Mo took out the milky white airflow treasure for the third time to replenish his mana, Cheng Liangfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a wave of his big hand, his consciousness dispersed, repelling the two disciples, and he himself burst into a powerful pressure, He rushed towards Wang Mo in an instant.

"Can't you stand it?"

Wang Mo felt the faint pain in his body. Even though the Wannian Lingrui could replenish mana in an instant, there was a limit. The meridians of the body were not enough to withstand too many times.

Sensing the momentary lightening and heavy pressure coming, Wang Mo clearly saw Cheng Liangfeng's glaring rays of light flying towards him.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, quietly waiting for Cheng Liangfeng's arrival, but it was only for a moment, a majestic bloody yin energy shot up into the sky.

Amidst the rumbling and tremors, Wang Mo's feet descended the hillside, and all of them collapsed suddenly, turning into nothingness, as if the endless chill from the netherworld enveloped the entire hill.

Looking from a distance, the endless light flickers, and the countless tentacles transformed by blood flames make this place really look like a giant beast rushing out of the nether hell, opening its majestic mouth.

"what?"

Cheng Liangfeng, who was about to use his spells to bind Wang Mo, suddenly felt a creepy feeling, his pupils contracted, and his figure rushed upwards without hesitation.

But in an instant, a majestic absorbing force enveloped his whole body, unexpectedly pulling him down, a strong man in the Nirvana realm.

Not only him, even the disciples of the two sects at the top also endured the tremendous suction force at this moment, and let out bursts of exclamation.

Roar!

During the tyrannical roar, several blood-colored hurricanes flashed, and the violent air flow, wrapped in endless erosive power, tore apart Cheng Liangfeng's protective light.

"Give me death!"

Feeling his own crisis, Cheng Liangfeng's eyes flashed with cold light. After all, he is a strong man in the early stage of the Nirvana Realm, and his magical power is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

When he opened his mouth, a beam of light spat out, and the rich khaki-yellow brilliance flickered. In the buzzing tremor, the rays of light instantly turned into countless mountain peaks weighing more than [-] junctures, and smashed down fiercely towards the huge mouth emitting a faint light below.

In fact, at this moment, he sacrificed his own magic weapon, which shows his desperate and cautious intention.

But at this moment, there was a startling cry from the gloomy light below, and a dazzling golden light shot up into the sky, shaking the void, causing the endless cold and gloomy light to automatically avoid it.

"what?"

At this moment, Cheng Liangfeng's eyes were full of fear. It was not a simple crisis, but a real life-and-death crisis.

Without even thinking about it, with a flick of his wrist, a talisman that exudes strong coercion flashed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of energy and fell into it. In the buzzing tremor, the talisman crackled and instantly turned into a shield of light.

Boom!

A loud noise pierced the sky, and suddenly a majestic vitality spread violently to the surroundings. Those cultivators who were pulled down, were impacted by this shocking vitality, one by one opened their mouths to spit blood, and their breath was weak Burst out.

Wang Mo, who was in the Nine Nether Formation, was also uncomfortable. Under the pressure of two phases, the pressure he suffered was no less than that of Cheng Liangfeng, and because of the limitation of his own cultivation, the degree of injury was even greater.

If it weren't for the defense of the Nine Nether Formation, under this heavy pressure, they would all have the prestige of falling.

"This Cheng Liangfeng is the son of the Overlord of the Spirit Void, and his cultivation is at the early stage of the Nirvana Realm. There must be a lot of treasures on him, but I was negligent!"

Thinking of killing Cheng Liangfeng with a talisman that Ling Zhanyun gave him before, Wang Mo couldn't help but smile wryly.

As far as he knew, Cheng Qingping, Cheng Liangfeng's father, was a veteran strongman in the middle stage of the Spirit Void Realm, and his background was much stronger than Ling Zhanyun's, and his son's protective treasure was certainly not weak.

But even so, Wang Mo did not believe that under such a strong hedge, Cheng Liangfeng was not injured.

Roar!

With a thought in my heart, the nine ghosts roared in unison, and suddenly sprang out of the ground. With their huge figure, majestic coercion, and cold breath, they seemed to declare war on the world.

Amidst the chi chi sound, the endless blood flames soared, and the momentum of "nine ghosts devouring the sky" took shape again in an instant. The blood demon soul that has reached the top five ranks, under the auspices of the blood clothes, the power of the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation has exploded to strongest.

Om!

At the moment when the gigantic gleaming mouth was formed, the entire void seemed to be pulled down by this majestic suction, not to mention those cultivators who had been injured before.

Ahhhhh!

Amidst the screams, four or five people fell into the giant mouth like a stream of light. In the distance, seven or eight people kept approaching.

"Nine-headed ghost pet?"

Turning around, he once again sacrificed a few talismans to protect Cheng Liangfeng, his eyes flickered, and he recognized Jiugui Genjiao in an instant.

A look of joy flashed across his eyes. The reason why he has stayed here in Dongming Prefecture all these years, apart from Yun Lingyue and Murong Qing's dual cultivation furnace cauldron, was probably because someone who was rumored from the Nirvana Soul Barren Ridge got it." Hao Luo Xian Mansion' treasure news.

Seeing the real body of the Nine Ghosts at this moment made him almost certain that the 'Liu Qing' in front of him was the one who got the treasure!

"Kill him, regardless of life or death!"

Cheng Liangfeng, who was faintly agitated, didn't realize that the two Huashen disciples had already galloped far away. Amidst the loud shouts, his eyes were full of greedy and murderous intent and rushed towards Wang Mo below.

Even though he was extremely afraid of the nine-headed and fifth-level top-level ghosts, he was not too afraid as a Nirvana Realm expert, not to mention that he still had a lot of treasures available.

"Did you notice it?"

The eyes of Wang Mo flickered with brilliance, and the Nine Ghosts roared up to the sky, devouring the flesh and blood spirits of the four God Transformation Dzogchen. With the current cultivation level of the Nine Ghosts, it will not take long before they can digest them all, and then they can be reborn as Dragon Spirits. fierce tiger.

Seeing Cheng Liangfeng attacking again, Wang Mo's figure fell again, fell into the huge mouth of the mang, and disappeared as if he was swimming in a deep pool.

Cheng Liangfeng was naturally unwilling to let Wang Mo escape, he only wanted to kill Wang Mo at this moment, any dual-cultivation furnace was not as important as the legendary treasure of the Immortal Mansion.

In an instant, the Nine Ghosts roared violently, and together they surrounded Cheng Liangfeng in the formation. The majestic Nine Yin Candlelight revealed its true power at this moment.

Corroding the soul and melting mana, every point can be said to be the nemesis of life. If it weren't for Cheng Liangfeng's many treasures and his own cultivation level is even stronger, he might not even be able to turn over a wave, and he would be swallowed without even a single dross.

Seeing that Cheng Liangfeng was surrounded by the nine ghosts, the disciples of the two sects suddenly felt less pressure, escaped from the absorption of the nine ghosts swallowing the sky, and under the command of Cui and Long, under the command of Cui and Long, they turned back to kill again.

With Cheng Liangfeng restraining the Nine Ghosts, the remaining sixteen of them, the Great Perfection cultivators, joined hands to attack the formation around them. No matter how powerful and weird the formation was, they definitely wouldn't be able to resist it for long.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the shouts of killing soared into the sky. These cultivators of the transformation of spirits were all depressed in their hearts. They were forced into such a situation by a mid-stage cultivation of transformation of gods.