Retrograde fairy way

Whoosh!

The moment the cultivators surrounded him, blood flames flashed in the Nine Nether Formation, and suddenly a figure soared into the sky, holding a giant hammer, and his face was covered with strange black runes. He was as tall as a head Wang Mo.

"how is this possible?"

The moment the cultivators noticed Wang Mo's appearance, they were overjoyed and then shocked, because at this moment, the aura erupting from Wang Mo's body seemed to have the feeling of facing a strong man in the Nirvana realm.

"Hammer the Eight Desolation!"

Amidst the sound of shouting, Wang Mo held the soul hammer in his hand, and suddenly hit it upwards into the air. The violent air flow soared into the sky, raging in all directions in an instant.

"not good!"

The few people who were the first to bear the brunt suddenly felt that the entire void was frozen, and their own mana was suppressed at this moment. When they wanted to escape this suppression, they were firmly locked by Wang Mo's hammer, and they couldn't escape at all.

Not to be below, these people unhesitatingly erupted with their strongest power, and the brilliance skyrocketed, turning into scorching suns, wanting to use this to contend.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the surrounding cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, although they were frightened by Wang Mo's cultivation, claimed to be numerous and powerful, and commanded their treasures to surround and kill them.

At this moment, countless knives, forks, swords and halberds turned into blades of light that covered the sky and covered Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, and when he turned his left hand, a talisman seal was revealed, and with a crackling sound, a light blue brilliance flickered, turning into a light curtain that exuded a faint chill and enveloped him.

In an instant, he killed those few cultivators who were not far away without dodging or evading.

Rumble!

At the moment when Wang Mo's sledgehammer bombarded several people's body protectors, he himself was submerged in endless spells, and the violent air swept across the surroundings, causing all the surrounding people to fly back immediately.

Stabilizing his figure, he turned around and looked, fully expecting that Wang Mo would be killed by everyone's joint blow, and at worst he would be seriously injured, but he heard a few obscure screams coming from the violent turbulence.

Humming and trembling, I saw Wang Mo rushing out of the ten thousand-zhang glow with a giant hammer in his hand, and a thin, invisible cyan light curtain shrouded around him.

In front of him, there were three dispirited Nascent Souls, who were imprisoned by runes transformed by green and golden arcs, and they were put away in an instant.

As for the fourth person, he had already been beaten into nothingness by the blow of the hammer before.

"Sixth-order medium-grade talisman!"

A look of disbelief flashed across Cui Changyuan's eyes. With his identity and knowledge, he had seen and even used such treasures.

Long Qiangping also recognized it at this moment, and the two involuntarily looked at each other, passing by with a faint understanding.

"kill him!"

Amidst the shouts, the two did not hesitate to take out a spell exuding powerful coercion, and threw it at Wang Mo with one hand.

Looking at the situation, it is also a sixth-level spell, refined by a strong Nirvana!

At this moment, they also understood from the bottom of their hearts why Cheng Liangfeng's attitude changed. Only the rumored person who won the 'Hao Luo Immortal Mansion' by virtue of the nine-headed ghost in the Nirvana Barren Ridge would make him so.

Under the two hearts, at this moment Qiqi hoped that Wang Mo's Nine Ghosts and Cheng Liangfeng would lose out in the fight, so that they could kill both of them.

With the remnants of the Immortal Mansion, no matter what Luoyunjian or Xuan Lingzong's spiritual void powerhouses are, the two sects will not pay attention to them.

Therefore, at this moment, the two did not hesitate to sacrifice the life-saving things at the bottom of the box, hoping to kill Wang Mo here.

But to the shock of both of them, Wang Mo turned his wrist and took out two talisman seals again. He tapped the talisman and turned it into two majestic spells. Shock away.

Faintly, the coercion exuded was still above the two.

"how is this possible?"

From the bottom of their hearts, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

As the two of them, in order to protect their safety, it would be nice for each of them to have two or three sixth-order charms.

In Dongming State, there are very few forces or monks who dare to take action against them, not to mention, they have never traveled less than their subordinates.

This time, Cheng Liangfeng and Cheng Liangfeng hid in this area. In order not to attract attention, they only brought out the disciples and guards of the God Transformation Realm. Faced with Wang Mo's strength, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

If he was here with Nirvana Realm guards, he might have taken Wang Mo down long ago. Why is it so troublesome?

Boom!

The berserk magic light dragon swept across one place again, and in the violent air flow, endless hurricanes erupted in all directions, causing all the cultivators who turned into gods to retreat back uncontrollably.

Wang Mo, who rushed into it, was protected by the last bit of power of his own talisman, but he was not injured at all. He performed the Heavenly Demon Transformation. The speed is increased to the extreme.

Like a startled rainbow, holding a soul hammer, he suddenly rushed towards an unstable monk. The monk was caught off guard, frightened, and crazily propped up his mana, commanding the magic weapon to block it.

When there was a loud bang, the dazzling brilliance was scattered by the hammer of the soul hammer, and the blood vomiting from the beating of the man exploded back unabated.

At this moment, Wang Mo, who was exerting all his strength, faintly possessed a trace of the power of a strong man in the Nirvana Realm.

Even if it is just a trace, under the blessing of the sixth-order talisman, it is not much different from the strong in the early stage of Nirvana. What's more, Wang Mo still has ten thousand years of spiritual milk, which can instantly restore his own true essence.

As long as his mana is endless, his physical strength is enough to be invincible.

Seeing that Wang Mo severely injured the monks of the same level with one blow, and at this time as many as eight people had fallen, leaving only 11 of the [-] monks who transformed themselves into spirits, most of them were terrified and consumed a lot of themselves.

If since then, the aura has gradually weakened, and the ups and downs have ebbed and flowed, Wang Mo, who is in the ups and downs, suddenly has the upper hand under the huge disadvantage.

"Don't panic, as long as Senior Brother Cheng gets rid of the entanglement of those nine-headed ghosts, he can join us and join hands to kill this person!"

Sensing the faint changes in the crowd, Cui and Long gradually felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't help cheering up the crowd.

Although what the two of them said was good, there was no sign of Cheng Liangfeng appearing in the bursts of coercion from below, and they were obviously in a stalemate.

Depending on the situation, they won't be able to get out for a while, and these people really don't have much confidence in the face of Wang Mo, who is like a ferocious human beast, who can replenish his mana at will.

"Die!"

Facing these two disciples who were already on the decline, Wang Mo yelled violently and slammed the soul hammer, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, sweeping away all the cultivators.

Since he practiced, he has already understood that in the face of these evil-minded people, only by hitting them hard can they retreat.

He is ruthless, you are more ruthless, he is evil, you are more evil, as long as you persist until the end, these people will always be scared away.

If you show weakness at the first moment, in the end, you will only be slaughtered!

Amidst the furious roar, as time passed, after the people from the two sects killed three more people and seriously injured five people, these people finally couldn't restrain the chill in their hearts and fled in all directions.

Even Cui and Long were horrified by Wang Mo's aura and persistence. Even though they were extremely greedy for the relics of the Immortal Mansion, it would be unwise to throw their lives here.

call!

As the cultivators fled, Wang Mo took a few deep breaths, took out the Wannian Lingrui, and swallowed it without hesitation. Even though the meridians in his body began to ache, maintaining mana at this time was the most important thing.

"Today, I want to see if you, a great power in the Nirvana realm, can resist it!"

His consciousness was dispersed to confirm that the disciples of the two sects had not returned. Wang Mo looked down and was still trapped in the Nine Nether Formation. Cheng Liangfeng, who had already shown signs that he was about to stand out, had a flash of coldness in his eyes, and quickly moved towards him. down below.

"Open it for me!"

At the same time, Cheng Liangfeng, who was in the formation below, used some kind of treasure, and suddenly broke through the overwhelming blood flames, and his body rose into the sky.

But what greeted him was a blow from Wang Mo's sledgehammer.

"Bastard!"

With a glance, Cheng Liangfeng already realized that all the disciples of the two sects had disappeared, and he was left here alone to face the Nine Great Ghosts and Wang Mo.

Bang!

The pearly brilliance on the top of its head bloomed, and the transformed mountain peaks all shattered with a bang at the moment they intersected with the Soul Hammer.

After being trapped in the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation for so long, most of his own mana has already been consumed. Even though many spirit pills have been recovered, compared with the Wannian Lingrui, this kind of heaven and earth treasure is really far behind.

Its power has not lost half of its heyday, not to mention, in order to resist the erosion of the Nine Yin Candle, its many treasures have also been consumed.

Originally, he was confident enough to kill Wang Mo, but under various changes, he had already fallen into a crisis.

Amidst the loud bang, Cheng Liangfeng only felt a violent shaking in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a faint tingling pain. With his knowledge, he naturally understood in an instant that the sledgehammer in Wang Mo's hand had the effect of hurting people's consciousness.

It was because of the unparalleled powerful attack of the soul hammer and the special effect on spiritual consciousness that Wang Mo was able to beat all the cultivators who turned into gods to pieces.

"Liu Qing, if you surrender to me today and hand over the treasures of the Haoluo Immortal Mansion, I guarantee that you can enter my Luoyunjian. My father is the overlord in the mid-stage of the Spirit Void Realm, which is enough for you to break through to the Nirvana Realm. Save countless hard labor on the road!"

Seeing the crisis, Cheng Liangfeng claimed that he really couldn't please him, so he couldn't help but seduce Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo couldn't stop laughing, but his hands kept moving, and the hammer kept smashing down.

He didn't even take the promise of the Dao Lingjing fairy master to heart, how could he listen to the temptation of such a shameless villain?

The two fought more than a hundred times in just a few breaths. Facing Wang Mo, who was doing everything he could, Cheng Liangfeng could not help but feel jealous. It's really unimaginable for a strong man in the early stage of Nirvana to be forced into such a situation.

And below, in the Nine Nether Formation broken by Cheng Liangfeng, the blood flames all over the bloody clothes surged, and the eight blood demon souls roared in unison, desperately trying to consume the original ghost power, and with the injured body, once again cast the Nine Ghosts Swallowing the Sky technique.

Roar!

Amidst the roar, the violent suction power struck again and spread towards Cheng Liangfeng.

"Hmph, do you think I will be trapped by this spell twice?"

With a cold snort, Cheng Liangfeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he flipped over with one hand, a talisman suddenly flashed, the rich yellow brilliance even turned into a brown glow.

Humming and trembling, there were waves in the void, and an incomparably huge phantom flashed at this moment. Looking at its aura, it suddenly reached the top attack power of the Nirvana Realm Dzogchen.

"is it?"

Above it, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up. Although the bottom of his heart was trembling with the power of the spell transformed by the spell, his hands were not slow, shaking his hands and throwing out several rays of light.