Retrograde fairy way

Boom!

The complexions of the three people standing in the void suddenly changed, and where the crowd disappeared below, a majestic air pressure suddenly emanated from the mountain, and it burst open.

The violent air current stirred sand and stones, and even had the attack power of a powerful monk. Even if the handsome young man and Yuan Tianque didn't care about it, after so many attacks, they had to dodge.

As for Yuan Shanglong, his face was even paler after being bluffed. If Yuan Tianque hadn't pulled him back, he might have fallen into the aftermath.

Even if they were like this, let alone the seven Luanling clan powerhouses who entered it.

But that handsome young man didn't have much worry. With his cultivation base, he could sense it. Although this eruption was powerful, it was far from killing the seventh-order powerhouse.

To the extent that they were not even seriously injured, at most they would be in a hurry.

He just waited quietly, waiting for the seven people to force Wang Mo and his party out of the ground, and then they could suddenly attack and take them down in one fell swoop.

Yuan Tianque's face was cloudy and cloudy, his eyes swept across the handsome young man's back from time to time, and he didn't know what he was scheming.

hum!

At this moment, a violent airflow suddenly flashed out of the smoke and dust rising from the ground. The momentum was more explosive and stagnant than before, and even the blue-green brilliance that emanated from it made people feel chilled.

"The Xuantian Spirit Talisman is still there!"

The Junwei young man's pupils shrank slightly, and he shook his right hand unconsciously, unable to hide his shock.

As for Yuan Tianque, his complexion turned pale for a few minutes, and he was terrified in his heart. If he was alone before, facing the eighth-order magic talisman, he would definitely die without life.

Chi Chi!

Like sharp swords, one after another green vines pierced through the swollen smoke and sand, faintly, a few miserable howls could be heard.

Needless to say, everyone knew that it was sent by the seven Luanling clan powerhouses who went underground to chase after it.

But under such circumstances, the handsome young man still didn't have the slightest idea of ​​leaving, just quietly watching the billowing smoke and dust.

Because he knew that among the seven powerhouses who came with him, three were late seventh-order and four were mid-seventh. With such formidable strength, in the face of the Xuantian Spirit Talisman, this is a treasure that can be struck by a powerhouse in the Dao Spiritual Realm with all his strength. We can work together to block it.

But this was when they were prepared. The previous scene of the entire mountain bursting was still vivid in my mind. It was obvious that Wang Mo had been prepared for a long time, and I didn't know how many formations were hidden in it.

All of this was done under Yuan Shanglong's nose. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm, he couldn't detect the existence of the ancient Cangsong at all.

Although the formation is strong, it will never kill the seventh-level powerhouses. The important things add up, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

As a result, the formation was disrupted, and the strong Luanling clan who did not take Wang Mo seriously at all was immediately thrown into a panic. attack.

Under such circumstances, even if they reluctantly join forces, the effect will be compromised.

The violent air current is still stirring, and the endless dark green vines, like tentacles from hell, are constantly whipping everything in this void.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the brilliance shone in all directions, and a few muffled groans and miserable howls could still be faintly heard. After a cup of tea, those vines turned into light spots and dissipated.

"Master, just look at them like this?"

Yuan Tianque frowned slightly and glanced at the handsome young man.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Yuan will go down with me, how about helping me out?"

The handsome young man suddenly turned his head, looking at him with a half-smile.

"This... as it should be!"

Yuan Tianque wanted to refuse, but when he met that gaze, he changed his words as soon as he came to his lips, and suddenly the light around him shot downwards together with it.

As for Yuan Shanglong, he had already been terrified by the momentum below, how could he dare to move forward recklessly?

Boom!

Swiping away the smoke and dust, the two of them rushed into the smoke and dust, one in front and one behind, and soon discovered the current situation of the seven Luanling clan powerhouses.

As for Wang Mo and his party, they were in a cave not far away, looking at them intently.

"Very good! I wonder if you still have the Xuantian Spirit Talisman?"

For some reason, seeing the tragic situation of the seven people, the handsome young man didn't get angry at all, and looked at Wang Mo leisurely.

When everyone heard this, they withdrew their resentment towards the handsome young man for not helping him in time, and turned their attention to Wang Mo with some trepidation.

"Of course!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mo smiled lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the faces of the Luanling clan changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost, they couldn't help but backed away.

The previous scene still left them with lingering fears. At this moment, they understood why five seventh-level powerhouses fell under the leadership of such a strong man as Luan Hanming. know his power.

Obviously, they've learned their lesson.

"Ha ha!"

The Junwei young man smiled lightly and shook his head. Originally, when Wang Mo said it, his heart trembled slightly, but at this time he didn't take it to heart.

At this time, the surrounding smoke and dust gradually subsided, leaving only the falling rocks, rumbling and passing around these strong men.

Looking from above, the whole place looks like a huge upside-down bowl, and the bottom is extremely empty. It is a burrow opened by the power of the eighth-order talisman.

"look!"

Knowing that he didn't believe it, Wang Mo kindly pointed upwards.

At the same time, his hands quickly made a tactic, and when the Zhenyuan Pagoda flashed, the space vortex had already emerged.

The three of them stepped into it without hesitation, letting the Zhenyuan Pagoda slowly fall into the rocks on the ground in front of these Luanling clan powerhouses.

When everyone heard the words, they looked back one after another, but they didn't see anything. They suddenly felt fooled. When they turned around and wanted to attack Wang Mo, they found that Wang Mo was using the Zhenyuan Tower, and his subordinates immediately accelerated.

Especially the Junwei young man, who is a well-known arrogant figure of the Luanling clan, and is known as the most likely existence under the clan emperor to step into the eighth rank.

His overall strength is far above that of Luan Hanming, a seventh-level peak powerhouse in his twilight years.

Almost in an instant, his figure came to Wang Mo in a flash, but he was still a step away, and watched Wang Mo enter the Zhenyuan Pagoda.

But in his eyes, he was not angry at all because Wang Mo and his party escaped. Instead, he stared at the Zhenyuan Pagoda, which is a treasure that is within reach.

But in an instant, everyone noticed that a majestic coercion surged from above, and the sharp and unparalleled aura made everyone's expression change.

That...is the breath of the eighth-order Xuantian Spirit Talisman!

"Not good, Commander, quickly sacrifice the defensive talisman!"

The short and fat monk, who was like sifting chaff, rushed towards the handsome young man with a loud shout.

The Junwei young man hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to grab the Zhenyuan Pagoda, but what made his complexion change drastically was that the Zhenyuan Pagoda did not move at all, still lying quietly among the rocks and dust.

What surprised him even more was that even though he had used all his mana blessings, he still only moved Zhenyuan Pagoda by a small step.

Seeing that the seven strong men of the Luanling clan and Yuan Tianque were about to approach one after another, the handsome young man fled to the distance without any hesitation, but at this moment, he inexplicably betrayed his fellow clansmen.

"Master..."

When everyone saw this, they were shocked and inexplicable. They didn't know why they acted like this, but it didn't prevent them from making the right choice, and they still rushed towards the handsome young man.

Because in their current situation, facing the eighth-order Xuantian magic talisman is absolutely a dead end, and only the eighth-order Xuantian defense talisman on the handsome young man can save them.

But the handsome young man's cultivation base is above them, and his cultivation base is intact. How can they catch up with them if they run with all their strength?

If it was the first moment, everyone would have thought that the handsome young man was subconsciously avoiding the power of the eighth-order Xuantian Spirit Talisman, but avoiding them like this already made them realize that something was wrong.

For some reason, the commander-in-chief they respected treated them like this, but facing the power of the eighth-order Xuantian talisman from above, under such pressure, how could they allow them to think too much?

The furious people in their hearts chased the handsome young man with all their strength, and at the same time constantly stimulated their own defensive treasures, forming a series of defensive light curtains.

Just as they were chasing each other, above the cave, a dark golden figure was seen, holding a jade talisman emitting a cyan glow, and slammed it downwards.

If they had time to watch, they would definitely find that the dark golden figure was exactly the same as Wang Mo, and it was Liu Qing, the robot.

Om!

When the jade talisman shot halfway, a majestic coercion radiated out, and the entire jade talisman shattered, turning into a ball of blue brilliance, with hidden golden lights flickering inside it, and it condensed into a cloud in an instant. The appearance of the twelve sky blue splitting swords.

As if automatically in the absence of wind, the twelve sky blue splitting swords suddenly burst out in unison, and then transformed into countless sharp swords.

In less than a breath of time, the entire top of this crypt was already densely covered with the phantom of the Azure Sword.

This is the ultimate ultimate move of Immortal Master Qingling——Azure Sword Formation. The amulets of the Azure Sword Formation condensed in his life are only a few pieces. , not to mention the nine powerhouses below the seventh rank.

Just as the nine people were chasing after them, the Azure Sword Formation took shape and shot downward fiercely.

The sword array technique transformed by such a powerful treasure already has a trace of spiritual power, even if they escape, they will be caught up if they are locked.

What's more, under such a large formation, in their current situation, they are completely powerless to move their bodies.

In desperation, the eight people who did not have the eighth-level defensive talisman to protect them had to join forces, mobilized all their mana, and forcibly resisted the sky-blue sword glow.

It's just that what made them resentful was that the handsome young man, who had always been respected, made a fist with both hands without any hesitation, and pressed a little on his chest.

While the brilliance flashed, a large piece of brilliance shot out, and at the moment when the azure sword glow approached, a golden shield suddenly flashed.

"So strong, fortunately I didn't use the magic talisman with them, otherwise I might be injured!"

The handsome young man's face was slightly pale, his hands were resting on the golden shield above him, his feet trembled slightly, and he was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although they belonged to the eighth-order spirit talisman, their power was different. Obviously, the power of the azure sword formation talisman was higher than that of the defensive talisman used.

However, there were eight other strong men who shared part of the power of this talisman, even more than half of it, so that the handsome young man was able to retreat under the protection of the talisman.