Retrograde fairy way

Roar!

Just as the four of them fought for a long time and gradually became stalemate, the blood-clothed nine ghosts roared excitedly from a distance.

Looking around, I can see that the bloody brilliance of Jiugui's body is soaring. Under the cover of Jiuyin's blood flames, it looks strange and inexplicable, especially the situation where Jiugui's original illusory body is gradually solidified, and the radiance seems to be able to absorb people. His eyes are sober.

Where the blood flame licked, chunks of dark red crystals the size of a thumb's belly slowly flew away, releasing amazing blood energy.

Gudong!

A muffled sound came out, but Jiugui opened his mouth wide, and under its devouring power, all the blood crystals were swallowed into his mouth.

With the cultivation base of Nine Ghosts, using the technique of Nine Ghosts Swallowing the Sky, the unowned blood energy of the eight deceased Overlords of the Spiritual Void Realm was gathered in a short cup of tea, and even the scattered spirits were reunited.

After finishing all this, Jiu Gui didn't rush to absorb the refining, but just stored the blood crystals in his belly, Qi Qi turned his eyes to Luan Qinghuang who was in the melee, and flew straight to him.

The Nine Ghosts now are not when Wang Mo first got them. With the essence of the formation that Wang Mo has been studying for many years and the suppression of the five-element formation that he has realized himself, he has no chance of rebellion.

With the addition of the Nine Ghosts, Luan Qinghuang suddenly felt a little more pressure. With the combined strength of the Nine Ghosts, at most, he could compete with an early overlord of the Spirit Void Realm.

Luan Qinghuang, as a seventh-order peak spirit clan, can be said to be the strongest under the Dao Spiritual Realm. At this time, Gu Cangsong and Xuan Ziling are just relying on the abundance of treasures, and the fact that Liu Qing, who has a weapon, is physically strong. Only with the support of human monsters can we fight fiercely with them so far.

But this trace of pressure, although not enough to kill Luan Qinghuang, made him feel deeply powerless, and the feeling of exhaustion kept attacking his heart.

Every time he tried to get injured, break away from the surroundings of the four, and kill Wang Mo not far away, he was always entangled by them.

In particular, the treasures that the other party kept emerging one after another made him, a person who always talked about his arrogance, feel unbelievable.

At this moment, regarding Wang Mo's treasures, as well as the many eighth-level talisman seals used before, Luan Qinghuang was already convinced that the other party had indeed obtained a treasure left by an immortal master.

At this moment, although Luan Qinghuang still had a sense of luck for the Zhenyuan Pagoda in his heart, he was more cautious, guarding against Wang Mo's sudden display of some powerful treasure and keeping him here.

hoo hoo hoo!

The so-called long-term defense will lose, although Luanqinghuang's cultivation is stronger than the four besiegers, but he has lost patience in the constant conflicts, or in other words, the four besiegers are too incredible.

A seventh-level monster, a human condition, a ghost of the netherworld, and an incarnation of a robot, each of them can be said to have their own trump card.

Just when he was unprepared, the blood-clothed nine ghosts roared violently, frantically stirring up blood flames, and exhausted Luan Qinghuang's treasures.

With his cultivation base, he doesn't care much about the Nine Yin Blood Flame, which is no more than the peak of the sixth level, but he has to guard against his special ability to refine vitality.

Just when he was urging his own mana to block the blood flames and wanted to hit the bloody clothes hard, he felt a chill rushing towards him.

This chill didn't threaten his life, but it came directly to his soul, and Luan Qinghuang couldn't help but run the defensive formula to strengthen his soul.

Bang!

An undetectable muffled sound came out, and Luan Qinghuang, who was wrapped in blood flames, trembled slightly, and was about to open his eyes in an instant.

But at this moment, Liu Qing, a robot not far away, flashed suddenly and turned into a dark golden startled rainbow, and came to him in an instant, spreading his arms to hug him tightly.

"Open it for me!"

With Luan Qinghuang's cultivation level, even though the robot Liu Qing has a physical body that is close to the peak of the seventh step, the devil baby who is only in the Nirvana Spiritual Realm can't exert its full strength at all.

Most of the time, it was as a human shield, pestering Luan Qinghuang and blocking attacks for others.

crunch!

Under the surge of his magic power, the arms that tightly bound his body began to relax immediately, and the friction was dazzling.

But at this moment, the panting Gu Cangsong clasped his hands around his body one after another, and the dark green demonic light surged, suddenly turning into a monstrous giant pine.

The huge root system, like tentacles from hell, crazily swept towards Luan Qinghuang, who was about to get out of trouble, and entangled him tightly the moment he got out of trouble.

Rao Luanqinghuang was unparalleled in cultivation, trapped by two monsters that were good at flesh bodies, and couldn't break free for a while.

At this moment, Wang Mo, who was in the middle of the battle all the time, flashed the blue-gold wings of light behind him, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, approaching in an instant, passing the dark green demon light of the ancient Cangsong, and was only one arm away from Luan Qinghuang away.

"Humph!"

Luan Qinghuang snorted coldly, he didn't believe that the two could trap him, as long as he had a little more time, he could get out of the trap.

At such a close distance, even if Wang Mo had many backups, he would never be able to escape his blocking.

But what made his pupils shrink suddenly was that Wang Mo stretched out his right hand and slapped him hard on the forehead.

With his cultivation base, Wang Mo's body-protecting precious light is by no means something that Wang Mo can disperse, but what makes his heart chill is the palm-sized talisman in Wang Mo's hand that exudes a dark green glow.

The moment he saw the talisman seal, Luan Qinghuang recognized that it was definitely the eighth-order Xuantian magic talisman, and only such a treasure would give him an irresistible feeling.

"die!"

Wang Mo pressed down hard, and opened his mouth to spit out three Nascent Soul Origins one after another, and all of them fell into the cursed soul talisman immediately, and at this moment, his figure retreated even more.

With a soft crack, the entire Xuantian Spirit Talisman exploded, turning into an endless glow, which spread violently.

At the same time, Gu Cangsong let out a muffled snort, and the dark green demon light all over his body trembled suddenly, as if he couldn't bear the coercion, but he still held on firmly.

"retreat!"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and with a wave of one hand, the Zhenyuan Pagoda flew out every now and then, and the magic formula that had been prepared was played out instantly.

The space vortex flashed suddenly, and Xuan Ziling, who had already received the message, stepped into it immediately, and then Gu Cang quickly withdrew all the demon power, and went straight to the space vortex.

"Don't even think about it, let's die together!"

Luan Qinghuang, who was tightly suppressed by the eighth-order magic talisman on his forehead, felt as if the end was coming. At this moment, a trace of regret really rose in his heart.

In the madness, he roared violently, and the radiance around his body soared. Without the restraint of the big monster Gu Cangsong, he actually broke free from the restraint of the robot Liu Qing in an instant, and fled towards Wang Mo in a hurry Go, want to die with it.

But at the moment when he got out of trouble, Xueyi raised his hands fiercely, overlapped on his forehead, turned into a triangle, and roared violently.

A swirling beam of light that seemed to come from hell flashed through the dark crack that appeared strangely on the forehead of the blood coat, and went straight to the back of Luan Qinghuang's head in an instant.

"Wow!"

As if he had been greatly impacted, Luan Qinghuang roared in pain, and his figure staggered even more.

Not only that, but the eighth-level talisman on his forehead flashed with dark green brilliance at this moment, and suddenly turned into a light cluster the size of a small house, covering it.

Whizzing!

Xueyi stepped up and used the yin vortex dark light, and the blood flames around his body dimmed visible to the naked eye, but it did not prevent him from escaping from danger, and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Wang Mo.

The robot Liu Qing rushed straight to the space vortex the moment Luan Qinghuang broke free, and disappeared into it with a swish.

Boom!

The moment the stream of light transformed by the bloody clothes sank into Wang Mo's little finger, the dark green ball of light burst suddenly, and violent air swept across the entire cave in an instant.

"Big!"

Wang Mo, who was still outside, was pale and his pupils were constricting. He had no time to enter, and suddenly touched Zhenyuan Pagoda.

hum!

The Zhenyuan Pagoda shone with golden light, and with a sudden tremor, it instantly turned into a tower several feet tall, standing in front of Wang Mo like a giant.

Bang!

The power of the eighth-order magic talisman, the violent airflow approached in an instant, and slammed into the Zhenyuan Pagoda, which had transformed into a figure. did not move.

puff!

Even with the Zhenyuan Pagoda blocking him, Wang Mo's cultivation base was too weak. Under this berserk pressure, his mind felt as if he had been hit hard, and a bloody arrow spurted out from the unstoppable surge of energy and blood, and his breath became even more sluggish.

The mixed and harsh vitality raged for a full cup of tea before it gradually faded away. Amidst the smoke and dust, the entire cave was more than doubled in size, with a radius of a hundred miles.

along with

The smoke and dust dissipated, and only the golden Zhenyuan Pagoda and Wang Mo, who was half kneeling behind him, remained in the field with an extremely pale complexion.

"call!"

He took a few deep breaths, and a look of fear flashed in Wang Mo's eyes. This action to leave these nine overlords of the spirit void realm was really exhausting and extremely risky.

If there is a slight mistake, none of them will be able to escape.

This is also thanks to Luan Qinghuang, who miscalculated the strength of Wang Mo and his party when their greed arose, so that they were all wiped out under the eighth-order Xuantian magic talisman.

If only one strong man survived in their group, the ending would not be so miserable.

It's just that there is no regret medicine to sell in the world, the matter is already a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to think about other things.

Feeling exhausted and unwilling to move at all, Wang Mo squatted on the ground, flipped his wrist, and took out a trace of Wannian Lingrui to supplement his mana.

"Hey, it's mine! It's all mine!"

The moment Wang Mo was about to put the spiritual milk into his mouth, a smug smile rang out, and then he felt a strong attack.

Before he had time to think about it, Wang Mo rolled on the spot and turned to the distance. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yuan Shanglong who thought he had already left, commanding a treasure soldier to kill him with a grinning face.

Bang bang bang!

The mana in his body was lacking, and his mind was even more exhausted. Wang Mo cursed secretly, and kept dodging the incoming attacks.

"Suffer to death!"

Yuan Shanglong yelled fiercely, and threw out several beams of light one after another, besieging and killing Wang Mo who seemed to be at the end of his strength.

In the previous fight, Yuan Shanglong originally wanted to leave with the flickering violent coercion and bursting vitality, but there was still a trace of luck and greed in his heart that made him stay until the end.

It wasn't until the breath that made his heart tremble dissipated that he boldly came to the top of the pit, but saw Wang Mo and Zhenyuan Pagoda standing alone below, which immediately made him murderous and rushed desperately. come over.

"idiot!

Being attacked by someone, even though he didn't suffer much damage, he seldom suffers like Wang Mo, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

While tumbling, he swallowed the spiritual milk into his stomach with a thud, and in just a few breaths, the rich and moist spiritual energy filled the meridians, causing Wang Mo's eyes to light up, looking at Yuan Shanglong's His gaze was like looking at a dead person.