Retrograde fairy way

"Senior, those people are here again!"

In the valley cave, Li Min'er, who had already turned into a woman, was standing outside Wang Mo's secluded cave with some worry.

"Take Qingpi, if those people refuse to leave, they will all be killed!"

There was silence in the cave for a while, and then Wang Mo's voice with a slight killing intent came.

Amidst the humming tremor, the light curtain flickered, and a blue shadow passed through the restraint. It was Qingpi who hadn't seen him for a long time, but the current Qingpi was no longer the body of a fifth-level monster at the beginning of the year.

Under the training of Wang Mo who spared no resources, he has already been one step ahead of him, and has achieved the top-level strength of the fifth level by devouring supernatural powers.

It's a pity that Wang Mo himself, if he wants to break through, he must be incorporated into the spiritual energy refining step by step. Now that he is injured again, the speed of cultivation will naturally be delayed.

Not long after, Li Min'er, who left with Qingpi, turned around again, her pretty face was a little paler, it was because she was shocked by Qingpi's bloodthirsty killing.

Since the last time they went out, they were followed here by accident. Wang Mo didn't kill them directly, but just taught them a little lesson. As a result, more monks came here.

If it weren't for Wang Mo's inconvenient movement after retreating, he would have left this place long ago. Fortunately, there are still green skins to use.

As time passed, two full years later, in the cave, Wang Mo sat cross-legged.

Colorless brilliance bloomed all over his body, and the green-gold streamer was constantly changing between his palms, like electricity.

"It's finally done!"

After a cup of tea, Wang Mo breathed out lightly, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his opened and closed eyes.

After two and a half years, all the injuries were finally recovered. Not only that, but due to the uninterrupted practice, the true energy in the body has improved a little bit.

This can't help but make him sigh, blessings come from misfortunes!

"It's time to see what those old monsters are doing!"

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, Wang Mo made a tactic with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, his right hand suddenly protruded forward, and the Zhenyuan Pagoda buzzed and flashed.

It floated to the top of his head, and a tiny vortex flashed below it. The faint golden brilliance enveloped Wang Mo, and then disappeared in a flash.

The whole body of the Zhenyuan Pagoda also emitted a golden light, which turned into a speck of sand and fell on the ground indistinctly.

When Wang Mo reappeared, he had already appeared in the space of Zhenyuan Pagoda.

Unlike using the Zhenyuan Pagoda to capture the enemy, they would be directly imprisoned in the main hall there, Wang Mo entered it by himself, just randomly in a certain place in this space.

After obtaining the Zhenyuan Pagoda for so many years, because Wang Mo has continuously moved various rare plants and trees, and even rare birds and animals into it, it is no longer a desert.

Looking at the lush forest, Wang Mo couldn't help sighing, the exquisiteness of this Zhenyuan Pagoda.

Without much delay, with a flick of his body, he galloped towards the deepest mountain range that had never been destroyed, which was where Tianyuan Palace was located.

Not long after, Wang Mo landed outside the hall, and did not enter in a hurry, but calmed down and sensed what the three were doing.

"It's kind of interesting, depending on the situation, the three of them... oh, there are immortals and devils, they must have reached some kind of agreement, and they jointly suppressed Xiaohong!"

The image from the soul entered his mind, and the corners of Wang Mo's mouth slightly raised.

After the Zhenyuan Pagoda was sacrificed by him with secret techniques, although it could only use a little bit of power, even so, the three inside were just a ray of Yuanshen, and they really couldn't pose much threat.

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo lifted his foot into the light curtain and stepped into the hall.

As soon as he appeared, the hall was divided into three parties, and the three people surrounded by various rays of light immediately felt a sense, and they all turned their heads to look, but the three of them were doing their best to suppress the bloody clothes that were rising from the blood flames, and they had no time to talk to him. Gu.

"The three are so excited!"

Wang Mo spoke teasingly, although his words were relaxed, but in his mind, he began to mobilize the restraint in Xue Yi's body to check his current situation.

What surprised him slightly was that the blood clothes had already broken through to the sixth level, but just broke through. As for the other eight blood demon souls, they were still at the top of the fifth level.

Judging from the current situation, the three primordial spirits of the Great Dao Spiritual Realm are working together to refine the blood garment that has not yet devoured the pure ghost energy obtained from the bottom of the cave. This shows that the three are afraid of the blood garment.

For Wang Mo's ridicule, the three old monsters who were tense had no time to respond.

"What are these three old monsters afraid of?"

Wang Mo raised his brows, turned his gaze, and swept across the bloody clothes.

Although the breakthrough of the blood clothes to the sixth level was a bit unexpected, but at this time, there were three Dao spirit realm primordial spirits suppressing him, which gave him the opportunity to rearrange the broken restrictions.

Seeing the tense look of the three people who have no time to care, it is obvious that they are extremely afraid of the bloody clothes, not themselves.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, the corner of Wang Mo's mouth turned up, his left hand turned suddenly, and the brilliance shot out, and he saw a bead of shining multicolored brilliance wrapped in the green-gold streamer, and shot towards the bloody clothes in an instant.

Roar!

The arrival of Wang Mo has already attracted Xueyi's attention, but like the three of them, he has no time to care about him.

In his opinion, those three old monsters were as hateful as Wang Mo, the former wanted to steal his food for growth, while the latter wanted to enslave him, they were all targets he wanted to devour.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing Wang Mo's sudden attack, the complexions of the three old monsters changed slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in the formula.

Although they are all in the body of primordial spirits, in order not to be swallowed by the advanced blood clothes for more than two years, they have been suppressing the blood clothes here uninterruptedly, and they are also a little tired.

This is also the reason why the three of them didn't care too much about Wang Mo's arrival.

They already knew that only Wang Mo could enter and exit this strange space at will, and they were just trapped beasts inside.

"The three of you are thankful!"

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Wang Mo's hands repeatedly made a formula, and a self-made special formation that he had been preparing for many years-the Five Elements Bead, finally came into use.

As he connected his hands, the Five Elements Bead flashed with brilliance all over his body. The bloody clothes wanted to be moved forcibly, but they were suppressed by the three old monsters together, and they couldn't take them off.

This five-element bead was obtained from his own study and self-enlightenment. It can be said that it is unique in the entire cultivation world. There may be similar ones, but the five-element bead in front of him is indeed created by him.

It contains the derivation of his own five-element stellar qi, and there is also the prohibition of thunder magic, which is controlled by his own mind and mind. The five elements are mutually generated and restrained. The defense is many times stronger than before, and the power is dozens of times. It is enough to protect others The inner soul refining restriction suppresses the bloody rebellion.

"Junior, if you want to regain control of the Heavenly Ghost Rakshasa, you have to ask us if we agree!"

It was the Yinling Mountain Ghost who was the first to understand. During this period, the body transformed by the mist had faded so much. Seeing Wang Mo cast spells as if no one was around, it was hard for him to accept.

If the bloody clothes break through, then the most dangerous is the former eighth-level spirit ghost.

"He wants to regain control of the ghost?"

Er Luo and Xuan Mingkun were able to cultivate to the Dao Spiritual Realm, so they are naturally first-class aptitudes, and they also understood that Wang Mo wanted to take advantage of their joint efforts to suppress the sky ghost and regain control of it.

However, the three old monsters were really unwilling.

If you just let it go, it will certainly make Wang Mo's methods useless, after all, the sky ghost will not let him control it, but in this hall and even the space, the sky ghost can't hurt Wang Mo at all.

When the heavenly ghosts have stabilized their cultivation and evolved the yin vortex dark light, they will definitely be the ones who will suffer.

And if he doesn't let go, Wang Mo will easily regain control of the ghost, and it will make the three old monsters consciously do something thankless, and they can't help but want to negotiate terms with Wang Mo.

buzzing!

The Five Elements Bead turned into countless lights and shadows, hovering around the top of Bloody's head, as if looking for an opportunity.

The bloody robe under it had sensed Wang Mo's intentions, but couldn't escape, so he could only roar again and again.

"Oh, the three seniors, do you have any opinions?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, controlling the Five Elements Bead to keep rushing towards the bloody clothes, while teasing.

He can also see now that some kind of change must have taken place in the bloody clothes after the breakthrough, and this change is what the three old monsters are afraid of.

"Junior, I know that you want to use our hands to regain control of the sky ghost, but you have to understand that without the three of us to suppress it, with your cultivation base, it will be useless without 800 years. As long as you swear, you can control the sky ghost." Let me wait for the primordial spirit to leave after the ghost, and I will help you control the heavenly ghost today!"

Among the three old monsters, the Yinling Mountain Ghost knew the Heavenly Ghost the most, so he let it talk and persuade Wang Mo.

"That's right, Wang Mo, as long as you promise to let us go, I will help you refine the Heavenly Ghost today!"

Xuan Mingkun and E Luo, seeing that the Yinling Mountain ghost spoke clearly and logically, hurriedly echoed.

Trapped for so many years, they are just a trace of primordial spirit, and they have long lost much patience. Even if the outside body dies, they still have a glimmer of life, but this boring situation is really a torment.

"Hehe, the three of you have a good idea. Do you think that I will let you go in order to control the ghost, and face the pursuit of your true body?"

Wang Mo kept moving his hands and laughed lightly.

"What? You two old things are still alive?"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, the Yinling Mountain Ghost suddenly yelled loudly, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and the magic formula in his hand also showed a slight delay, which almost made Xueyi stand out from the encirclement.

"It seems that the three seniors haven't been honest yet!"

Although Wang Mo was relaxed on the surface, he was extremely nervous in his heart. Just as the Yinling Mountain Ghost said, with his current cultivation base, it may not take 800 years, but it is possible that he will not be able to regain control of the Heavenly Ghost for hundreds of years.

Therefore, his words provoked the relationship between the three, as long as there is a little delay, he can complete the restriction.

"Friend Yinling Daoist, don't trust this junior's nonsense. We are in prison. If we can't join forces to fight against the enemy, we will be squeezed by this junior sooner or later!"

Xuan Mingkun frowned, and retorted without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan is right. What was the identity of the three of us before our lives? If we were enslaved by this younger generation, what face would we have in this world? It would be better to return to the ruins on our own!"

The magus Erlo agreed.

While the two were talking, although there was no weird move, the magic formulas they played continuously were half a beat slow, and the blood-clothed little half was out of the predicament in an instant, and the Yinling Mountain Ghost hurriedly stabilized its mind.

"Hehe, the two seniors really lied and didn't make drafts. With Senior Xuan's position as the head of the Tianyuan Palace in the Muyun Lingyu, if the main body falls, it will be a big event in the Lingyu, right?"

Wang Mo laughed lightly, glanced at Xuan Mingkun with a teasing tone, and turned his eyes to Mage Eluo, "Senior E, you are one of the five great magicians in the Heavenly Demon Spiritual Realm, if your body really falls, I am afraid that the whole world will be destroyed." Muyun Lingyu is about to applaud!"