Retrograde fairy way

"What? There's even a sixth-order talisman?"

Sensing the three coercive forces suddenly flashing above his head, Cheng Liangfeng finally panicked at this moment.

No matter what he thinks, he can't bear it. Wang Mo actually has so many sixth-level talisman seals. Coupled with his seemingly endless mana power, it can be said that he is not weaker than those who are strong in the nirvana realm.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the three spells above his head exuding majestic killing intent. The light glowed faintly, as if it was already imminent.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the formula in his hand changed, pulling the talisman spell that was originally intended to attack the nine ghosts swallowing the sky, and suddenly changed direction, killing the spell that was rushing over his head.

Observing with his divine sense, the strength of those three spells is only weaker than the golden spear spell that appeared at the beginning.

Such a powerful magical attack, apart from his own two most precious life-saving talismans, there is no way to resist it.

And his first life-saving talisman was already used when facing the long spear spell. This second spell originally wanted to make a comeback in one fell swoop, but he didn't realize it. In the end, he could only choose to face the three spells above. .

You know, with his cultivation base, even if he claims to face the strong in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm, he won't be so embarrassed. It's a pity that he ran into Wang Mo.

Rumble!

The extremely powerful techniques of the four nirvana realms touched together in an instant, and the violent air flow spread, and the brilliance rippled, sweeping away like waves.

The first to bear the brunt are Cheng Liangfeng and Wang Mo who are among them.

I saw two figures, like leaves in the wind and rain, they were thrown away in an instant.

However, Cheng Liangfeng was sucked by the force of the nine ghosts swallowing the sky below, and he had to defend himself against the impact of the violent air current. His meridians were broken in sevens and eighties in an instant, and a large cloud of blood sprayed all over his body. Disappeared in the black giant mouth.

However, Wang Mo soared into the sky the moment he sacrificed the talisman seal. In the first time, he escaped the strongest impact of the air current, and he was only affected by the aftermath.

The halo swept across, and the muscles suddenly surged like a wave. With a puff, a large cloud of blood mist was spit out. Although his face was pale, the brilliance in Wang Mo's eyes did not weaken at all. information.

Under Cheng Liangfeng's serious injury, he couldn't resist the majestic suction of the Nine Ghosts swallowing the sky, but he just resisted stubbornly with his cultivation.

After a few breaths, after the aftermath cleared, Wang Mo's figure fell sharply, standing above the blood flames of the Nine Nether Formation, and threw out seven or eight jade boxes with shaking hands.

As soon as it came into contact with the blood flame, it immediately shattered and the Nascent Soul that floated out of it, under the burning of the Nine Yin Candle, immediately let out a miserable howl.

With the power of the Nascent Soul supplemented by these Dzogchen Dzogchen monks, the Nine Ghosts, who had been sluggish, rose again. After a cup of tea, suddenly there was a cryptic howl.

Cheng Liangfeng's aura suddenly weakened, and the faint resistance also disappeared without a trace.

As the blood flames roared, the blood clothes turned into a three-foot boy, standing pale in front of Wang Mo, holding a crystal-clear little man of about a foot in his hand, who looked like Cheng Liangfeng's Nascent Soul.

"Liu Qing, let me go, what happened today is my fault, I promise I won't trouble you again!"

Seeing Wang Mo was close at hand, Cheng Liangfeng Yuanying said sharply, eyes full of fear and regret.

"If I had known today, why should I be in the first place!"

Wang Mo flipped over with one hand, took out a panacea, recovered from his injuries, and carefully swept around with his consciousness.

Although Wannian Lingrui can restore mana in an instant, it is still inferior to the panacea for healing injuries.

"Liu Qing, I am the young master of Luoyunjian, and my father is the mid-stage overlord of the Spirit Void Realm, he will not let you go!"

Seeing that Wang Mo had no intention of letting him go, Cheng Liangfeng cursed viciously.

"Noisy! Swallow him, remember to search for the soul!"

Wang Mo frowned, originally wanted to keep him for a while, so he ordered Xue Yi coldly.

Obtaining Wang Mo's order, facing the bloody clothes that the strong Nascent Soul of the Nirvana Realm had been coveting for a long time, he grinned, revealing a cold smile and a row of fine white teeth, and he couldn't wait to open his mouth to bite his head.

"Ah, let me go..."

Amidst the screams, Cheng Liangfeng was swallowed by the bloody clothes.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it seems that you have to hide your figure!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, put away the bloody clothes with a wave of his hand, and fled to the distance in a flash.

The originally lush mountains and forests had already been turned into deserts after a great battle, and some places were covered with dark red ice slag, which looked strange and infiltrating.

It was not until more than half a month later that someone came to check again, but in the end they all left without finding anything.

......

"Bastard, check it out for me, this matter must be investigated to find out!"

There was a crackling sound, and then the majestic pressure rose to the sky, as if a giant spirit had come to the world in a trance, a majestic young handsome man in the palace swept across the surroundings coldly.

Looking at the debris under his feet, it is not difficult to guess that what he did under the rage, even the hard and glorious rocks on the ground have cracks.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now!"

Several monks of different ages hurriedly left in panic.

"Hmph, Dongming State, it's Dongming State again, Xuan Lingzong thinks that with one more monk in the spirit void state, he can get rid of the control of this seat?"

The handsome man snorted coldly, his brows were full of coldness.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This time the three young masters have fallen, and the matter is still unclear. It is not easy to take action against Dongmingzhou!"

Suddenly, an old figure turned into the hall, bent slightly and said.

"Mr. Dong, I know about this. Feng'er's demise also gave me an excuse to enter Dongming Prefecture in a legitimate way. Consider him a newcomer to the Spirit Void Realm, and he can't afford to make a big storm!"

The handsome man's face turned slightly cold, obviously he valued it very much.

"That's true, but as far as I know, the other two who besieged the man with the three young masters said that the murderer is very likely to have obtained the remains of the Immortal Mansion in the Nirvana Barren Ridge. Jian can directly and forcefully interfere in the competition, if it is false, spread rumors that the disciples of the Xuanling Sect have obtained the relics, and attack them in groups, and Dongming Prefecture will be included under the command of the lord before long!"

Elder Dong raised his brows and talked eloquently, his eyes full of wisdom.

"Okay, just follow Elder Dong's words!"

The handsome man's eyes flashed sharply, and he nodded.

......

"Have you heard? The last time the Nirvana Barren Ridge was opened, the treasures of the Immortal Mansion were obtained by the monks of the Xuanling Sect?"

On the bustling street, people come and go, and there are constant noises.

"Who doesn't know? Yun Changkong, the master of Xuanlingzong, broke through the spirit realm, and all the forces in Dongming Prefecture came to watch the ceremony. My eldest aunt, the nephew of the third cousin's second uncle, went to the Xuanlingzong to watch the ceremony." !"

A pimple-covered teenager wiped off the viscous liquid from the tip of his nose, and swept around triumphantly.

"Really? Brother Zhang, tell me, what's the situation?"

When the people around heard the words, they gathered around immediately, complimenting him endlessly.

The lumpy boy raised his head proudly, stood with his big horse and golden saber on his hips, and started talking nonsense at the top of his voice.

Seeing his saliva flying around and gesticulating, he really felt like he was actually there, and the people around him sighed again and again.

But at this time, there was a person passing by, who seemed to have heard the young man's words, shook his head slightly and chuckled, and walked forward without saying a word.

"Who is that, stop?"

Unexpectedly, the boy who was shaking his head and talking, enjoying the praise of the crowd, happened to see this scene, and immediately shoved the crowd away with dissatisfaction, trying to stop that person.

But although the man's pace was slow, his figure was always illusory, and he couldn't reach it at all, until he became angry from embarrassment, and casually sacrificed a spell to attack the man's back.

"Is something wrong?"

Turning into an ordinary middle-aged Wang Mo, he raised his brows, turned around expressionlessly, and dodged that unremarkable spell.

"No...Of course there is something!"

His heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by others, but this young man had just been sought after by others, and he was a little blissful. Unknowingly, he put his uneasiness behind him, and stared at Wang Mo, "You were just laughing at the little boy!" Lord?"

"Do you know me?"

Wang Mo thought it was funny, and this person felt too good about himself.

"do not know!"

The young man shrank his neck a little guilty, scolding himself for being careless, he shouldn't have come to find fault with the opponent without ascertaining his strength, but when he realized that the opponent was only at the level of Qi refining, he immediately felt relieved.

"Then do I have to laugh at you?"

Wang Mo spread his hands, shrugged and left.

"Wait!"

The people around looked like they were joking, and let the other party go like this. The young man felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he stopped Wang Mo again, "I see you are very nervous, I don't know anyone in Pingyang Town like Li Bamin ? Say, what on earth do you do?"

"Did you know that if you look for trouble at will, you may lose your life?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the other party's deliberate finding of faults would not make him want to kill him, it is still possible to make the other party suffer a bit.

"You...do you dare? I, Li Bamin, am a respected figure in Pingyang Town. I have a hundred or eighty younger brothers under my command. Everyone can drown you by spitting. What's more, Li Mingliang, the lord of Pingyang Town , but my aunt and grandpa, crushing you to death is like crushing an ant!"

Li Bamin swept around proudly, and when he mentioned the town lord Li Mingliang, it seemed that he was the town lord, enjoying the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around him.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Mo was really laughed at by him.

One can tell that Li Bamin is only at the late stage of qi refining, and he doesn't even have a foundation.

In terms of the resources in the spiritual domain, his aptitude is acceptable, but his temperament is really bad.

As far as monks are concerned, the most important thing is to be cautious in words and deeds. Unless they are very familiar with the other party's details, it is absolutely impossible to make enemies at will, especially those who don't know their roots.

"Are you mocking the Lord of this town?"

Li Bamin rolled his eyes, took time to think about it, and said coldly, "I think it is not easy for you to practice, as long as you hand over ten or eight yuan of spirit stones, you will be allowed to pass. If not, you will laugh at the lord of this town. That is my uncle's aunt, I will definitely let you go around without food!"

The people around gasped, ten spirit stones are a huge sum of money for Qi refining monks, because they usually only use primordial stones for cultivation.

"Just let me go as long as you hand in the spirit stone?"

Wang Mo scratched his head, he was out of mood now, and was directly amused by this young man.

"Yes, as long as ten yuan, no...five spirit stones will do!"

Li Bamin thought for a while, and seemed to feel that ten spirit stones were too many, so he couldn't help stretching out his somewhat greasy palm.