Ye Mo couldn't see this magic formation at all. Even though his formation level was at the peak of level nine, there was nothing he could do about this formation. WWw!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!com
There were two directions on the bluestone board. According to Ye Mo's idea, he had to choose one direction to run in based on his sixth sense. Then find the end of the Sand Soul Beast's body, which should be where he came in. But when he was about to choose, he found a call from both directions, telling him to hurry up.
Ye Mo quickly calmed down and didn't dare to think about it further. His eyes fell on the bluestone slab that he had just chopped. The reason why he did not split the stone tablet just now was that he had a hunch that the stone tablet could not be split.
If he guessed correctly, this phantom formation and the Demonic Prison Forbidden Area were all done by Lu Zhengqun from the Immortal Realm. Now that the sapling was taken away by him, Lu Zhengqun knew it but did not come down. Instead, he activated the Sand Soul Beast in advance.
Just because Lu Zhengqun didn't come down doesn't mean that the sapling is not important to him. The sapling is definitely very important to him. He must have no way to get down, so he activated the Sand Soul Beast. It must be very difficult for that guy to come down once. He should be ready to come down in a few hundred years, but he didn't expect that the little sapling would have problems in advance. It's best to find the guy's way down, block his way down, and make him go crazy.
Ye Mo shook his head, he knew it would be difficult. He turned his attention to the stone monument on Huangquan Road. The sudden appearance of this stone monument made people have an urge to destroy it. Moreover, this impulse was definitely not from his heart, but was affected by the phantom formation inside. , he has this kind of impulse, which is very abnormal. Why did Illusion Array ask him to destroy this stone tablet? He was so determined that he almost got tricked.
At this time, Ye Mo once again found that the bluestone road in front of him disappeared again. He just stepped on a piece of fine sand, and there were endless corpses of sand soul beasts on the sand.
What was different from before was that the bluestone slab he shattered did not disappear, and the stone tablet also stood on the sandy ground as before. Ye Mo was very calm this time. He already knew that the level of this formation was higher than his current formation level. So he can't see it.
Ye Mo just wanted to take a piece of broken bluestone and bring it to the Golden Page World for study. Whether this was real or an illusion, he saw bursts of dazzling light lighting up in front of his eyes. Ye Mo subconsciously took a few steps back, and then a circular light pillar appeared on the bluestone he split.
Ye Mo had a bad feeling. He was about to use his 'Purple Sword' to slash at the beam of light, but he heard a burst of laughter. A golden-robed monk suddenly appeared, and the light pillar disappeared. At this time, Ye Mo discovered that the broken bluestones had turned into gray-brown.
Virtual immortal? Ye Mo was immediately shocked when he saw this monk. The true energy fluctuations of the monk in front of him were completely different from his, but somewhat similar to that of Bing Shen who self-destructed.
The golden-robed monk glanced at Ye Mo coldly. A green talisman in his hand was already attached to his body. Then he suddenly pulled out a green spear. With a shake of his hand, the spear suddenly transformed into a green line. .
When Ye Mo saw that the green line was not coming towards him. But when he walked towards the stone tablet with the word 'Huangquan Road' written on it, he immediately felt a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't even think about it, 'Ziqian' struck out with all his strength and stopped directly in front of the stone tablet.
"boom"
Amidst the loud noise, purple sword light and green gun light overflowed, clear and obvious space cracks appeared, and dozens of space wind blades shot out. Even if these space wind blades hit Ye Mo, Ye Mo won't care. It won't even tear through his armor. But Ye Mo just felt that he should avoid these space wind blades.
He did not hesitate and directly dodged the several space wind blades that could not cause any harm to him. Then he grabbed the 'Purple Sword' and stood in front of the stone tablet. He had an intuition that this stone tablet must not be broken.
Just now he broke a piece of bluestone, and a Void Immortal was sent to him by the light beam teleportation array. What would happen if he broke this stone tablet
"Huh… "
The golden-shirted monk was surprised when he saw that Ye Mo was fighting with him and was not knocked away. He just dodged a few space wind blades in a slightly embarrassed manner and was fine. Since when did the world of cultivation have such powerful monks? Even if his cultivation in the world of cultivation is somewhat suppressed and he cannot exert 100% of the strength of the Void Immortal, he is still a Void Immortal. Even if the true essence has not been completely transformed into immortal essence, he is still considered an immortal.
"No wonder I dare to touch my Lord's things. It turns out that I think I'm a bit old." The golden-shirted monk stared at Ye Mo and said sarcastically.
Ye Mo was secretly wary of this virtual immortal and asked in a deep voice: "Did I let you come down just now because I broke a piece of bluestone?"
The golden-shirted monk said softly: "You are not stupid. Considering your good cultivation, if you are willing to serve God and hand over things you don't deserve, God may consider letting you live." ”
Ye Mo said noncommittally: "What do you mean you want to break this stone tablet right away? Could it be that after breaking the stone tablet, someone more powerful will come down?"
The golden-robed monk said coldly: "These are not your business. Do you agree or not? Tell me?"
"You dream, it's your business to be Lu Zhengqun's dog, don't involve your uncle." Ye Mo said sarcastically.
Ye Mo said this as a test. He was not sure whether it had something to do with Lu Zhengqun.
"Sure enough, it was you who did it, boy. Why did Bingshen die? Did you take the things away?" The golden-shirted monk suddenly showed a ferocious expression, and the spear in his hand began to buzz and whimper, as if he was about to kill Ye Mo at any moment. tear.
Sure enough, it was related to Lu Zhengqun. Ye Mo just tried it out after a short try. Instead, he was not surprised. He directly used a low-grade real weapon shield and continued to say disdainfully: "If you want to fight, fight, stop talking nonsense."
The gold-shirted monk was even more furious when he heard Ye Mo's words. A mere eighth-level monk dared to say that he would fight him if he wanted to.
At this time, he stopped talking. The spear in his hand brought out a ball of green gun flames. This time, he did not attack the stone tablet, but went straight to Ye Mo. Before the gun arrived, the green gun flames were already crackling the surrounding space. For him, the defensive effect of Ye Mo's low-grade real weapon shield is the same as that without a defensive shield. A little bit of his gun flame can melt Ye Mo's low-grade real weapon.
This shot was much more fierce than the one he used to destroy the stone tablet just now. Ye Mo felt the majestic force of the gun sweeping in. All the surrounding space was covered by this shot, but Ye Mo But there was a strange feeling in my heart.
The opponent's shot surpassed any monks that Ye Mo had fought with before. It was simpler and clearer than all kinds of magic weapons. It actually gave Ye Mo a glimmer of understanding at this moment.
The next moment, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' had been slashed out. What was completely different from before was that Ye Mo's knife did not bring out any purple light at all. It was just like an ordinary kitchen knife, just slashed out. .
When the knife just came out, the golden-shirted monk was still sneering. He knew that Ye Mo was good, and the other party could actually block the shot he fired in a hurry. But his shot was not done in haste. How dare a mere eight-level cultivator to fight against his shot
But after a moment, his expression changed. Ye Mo's knife actually triggered the killing force around him, and endless killing intent swept toward him. When the knife came out, it was still an ordinary knife, but when he felt the killing power and killing intent of the knife, the knife had already completed its momentum. The momentum was so majestic that it seemed to hit his weakest point directly. .
He didn't know that this was the first time Ye Mo felt the power of the sword, and Ye Mo had a certain understanding of the situation before, so Ye Mo's sword not only had amazing power, but also directly attacked the weak point.
He, a virtual immortal monk, actually showed cowardice to a real monk, which made the golden-robed monk feel very unhappy. He did not hesitate to use a brick-shaped defensive magic weapon, and the spear in his hand was even more urgent. He wanted to kill Ye Mo before Ye Mo's sword power was completely completed.
Even if Ye Mo can't be killed, the opponent must avoid defense with his spear power. He had to dodge several wind blades before, but if he didn't dodge his own shot, he would only die.
The gold-shirted monk's gold-brick magic weapon instantly became several feet in size, completely covering up the golden-shirted virtual immortal. Even if Ye Mo was more powerful, this sword would have to pass through the gold-brick magic weapon.
Ye Mo's eyes were expressionless, and the power and murderous intent of the 'Purple Sword' in his hand became more and more intense. He had a feeling that his sword technique was completely different from the Huanyun sword technique. This is not the Huanyun sword technique, but his passion for this sword is very strong. Don't say that he had expected to fight with the opponent, even if he didn't expect it, Ye Mo still planned to chop down the sword.
The golden-shirted Xuxian felt something was wrong more and more. He had a very bad feeling. The only thing he could do was to activate the green gun in his hand faster.
It’s a long story, but actually it’s less than half a breath.
With a "click" sound, the green spear hit Ye Mo's low-grade real weapon shield. The low-grade real weapon shield was like a piece of sun-dried white paper, falling apart and not blocking half of the green spear.
The golden-shirted monk was overjoyed. He knew that the other party was finished. His shot was not just a few wind blades. He was stabbed by the green flame spear and it was impossible to survive. Not to mention being stabbed by a spear, even the green flames from the tip of the spear will burn the opponent to ashes.
But when the golden-shirted monk discovered that the other party still had no intention of evading, he suddenly felt something was wrong. As for what was wrong, he couldn't tell. It stands to reason that at this time, the opponent should try his best to avoid it, instead of blindly attacking him. It's one thing if the other party can't dodge, but it's another thing entirely whether he can dodge or not. He believed that Ye Mo couldn't escape even if he tried to hide, but he didn't escape.
"Boom..."
Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' directly hit the opponent's gold brick defense magic weapon, and the 'Purple Sword', which had no purple light, stimulated countless purple sword lights when it hit the gold brick.
"Pfft..."
The green spear of the golden-shirted monk hit Ye Mo at the same time. Green flames overflowed, and the flames completely enveloped Ye Mo in an instant.
... ... (To be continued...)