The scene in front of him was not a ruin as everyone thought, but a forest instead.
When Naimo saw this, a smile flashed across his eyes, which is really interesting, Zhang Yu is also considered a talent, and he will be in the long-lost battle.
Everyone was also taken aback, but for them, these were not enough to make them make a fuss. At most, they felt a little surprised, but they would soon return to their original state.
The old woman who just wasted her spiritual power will not be so stupid as to let her stand up and break the formation this time, because no one knows what will happen next. If her spiritual power is insufficient due to her breaking the formation, It is very likely that they will be regarded as useless. Although she desperately needed the elixir in Naimo's hand, her life was still more important, so she silently stood at the back of the crowd after putting away the magic weapon that had just broken through.
Everyone is an old fox who has experienced thousands of years, so how can they not understand, but no one can take this step.
Naimo glanced at the few people except Mo Qingli and Mu Tianlang. Naimo knew that they still retained their strength, and Naimo could understand all of this.
But in this case, according to the last time Naimo played against Zhang Yu, Naimo has a bold guess, that is, this person has already achieved the ability to experience the catastrophe, but he used some kind of secret method, Suppressing the aura or something in his own body, instead of going through the catastrophe.
However, the cultivators of immortals, regardless of human beings or monsters, do not all aim to become immortals? ! But what is this Naimo for
Concentrating on his thoughts, Naimo took a step forward, and then said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard along the way, so I will break this formation."
Seeing this, everyone didn't have much reaction. After all, they still had some doubts about Nai Mozhen's identity, doubted his identity as a fairy, and so on.
Therefore, this formation is a formation within a formation, and Zhang Yu must have devoted more energy to this formation. Even some monks with a slightly lower cultivation level will be overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual pressure of this formation when they enter this formation.
Among them, Mo Qingli and Mu Tianlang had a slightly lower cultivation base, and the rest were all cultivators in the tribulation stage, so they could handle it with ease. But Mo Qingli and Mu Tianlang also stood leisurely in the formation as if nothing happened, which surprised the others.
Since the formation is so powerful, they need to know Namo's true strength even more. Only then can the last stone in their hearts be put down.
Naimo took two steps forward. Although his spiritual power was controlled in the middle stage of the tribulation, the laws of space and other things he understood in the fairy world were beyond the capabilities of the monks who are still in the mortal world. experience.
For Naimo, the formation in front of him is just like playing.
Naturally, he also knew what the old fox was thinking, so he did not hold back, and broke the formation at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.
A ruin. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Naimo said before.
Naimo saw that the people who were neither expressive nor angry could open their mouths from ear to ear, and there was a faint smile on the corner of their mouths. Mo Qingli wasn't surprised, she had always believed in Namo's ability, but Mu Tianlang glanced at Namo, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.
"Senior has really reached the point of perfection."
"What are you talking about, senior Nai is already a god, how can we mortals compare to it!"
"Yes, yes, I can't speak, Senior Nai, please don't mind."
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Everyone let go of that big rock in their hearts, and they respected Namo even more, and flattered Namo as much as they could.
Naimo raised his hand, and everyone immediately shut their mouths, waiting for Naimo to speak.
"Zhang Yu's spiritual power is very strong, everyone must not take it lightly."
"It's natural," the proud monk from before echoed Naimo like a submissive kitten in front of Naimo.
Another man in Tsing Yi was not to be outdone, and hurriedly said: "No matter who you are, Senior Nai, no matter how powerful Zhang Yu is, he will still be defeated by Senior Nai in seconds."
Listening to their words, Mo Qingli rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, why didn't she realize that immortal cultivators were so wordy before, which caused headaches.
As soon as the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, the whistling wind sounded all around.
"Zhang Yu is here." The man in Tsing Yi dodged behind Naimo instantly as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"It's just the sea breeze, fellow daoists may not be making too much fuss." The haughty monk cast a contemptuous look at the man in Tsing Yi and said with a hint of sarcasm.
The formation on this island has been broken by Naimo and the others, so the island has naturally returned to its original state. This is an independent island in the middle of the sea, surrounded by blue sea water in all directions, but apart from the rustling sea breeze, this sea area is extremely quiet.
I don't know if it's because they know that a monk with a high cultivation level lives here or because of other reasons.
Everyone walked slowly to the depths of the island, where there were still traces left by the last battle between Naimo and Zhang Yu, which was shocking.
Naimo led the people familiarly and stopped in front of a cave. Looking inside, there was a staircase that could not be seen to the bottom. The inside was dark, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Hmph, I don't know what it means to dare to show off just such a small thought." The arrogant monk who thought his cultivation was superior to others snorted disdainfully.
Everyone followed behind without saying a word, but there was still a trace of dignity in their eyes.
After all, Zhang Yu is now the person with the highest cultivation level in this world. Since this is the case, he dared to stay here, and was willing to spend his time to set up the formation before that, which meant that he was actually prepared for the enemy to come.
So if this is the case, would he just spend some careful thought at the entrance of his shelter
Not really.
The haughty monk glanced at the crowd and saw that they were all cowering as if facing an enemy, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said to Naimo: "Senior Nai, this junior is willing to take the lead to lead everyone down. "
Although he always looks arrogant to others, he is still respectful to Naimo.
Hearing this, Naimo nodded slightly, it seems that it was right to show his strength to them just now. It has made them awe themselves from the bottom of their hearts.
When he got Naimo's affirmation, the haughty monk took the lead and walked down. Next, there was the gray-haired old woman, followed by two taciturn monks all the way, the one in black was the one who peeked at Mo Qingli before, followed by Naimo, and then Mo Qingli, Mu Tianlang, and at the end was the cultivator in Tsing Yi.
It's not that Mu Tianlang didn't miss the scene of the monk in Tsing Yi hiding behind Nai Mo because of the sea breeze just now, he didn't want to hand over Mo Qingli's back to such a cowardly person, so he and Nai Mo went together After that, Mo Qingli was (sandwiched) in the middle.
Mo Qingli naturally knew what they were thinking, and a warm current surged in her heart. For a moment, she felt that the tens of thousands of years she had lived in the past were simply wasted, and it was not as good as the short year she experienced in this mortal world.
It made her experience all kinds of things that she had never felt before.
Moreover, Mo Qingli found miraculously that her heart, which had been silent for a long time, was slowly recovering, with a slight beating.
She had wanted to talk to Nai Mo about this matter for a long time, but she never found a suitable opportunity, which delayed her.
Putting away her thoughts, Mo Qingli concentrated on walking down the stairs.
The staircase is really as deep as it looks, and the staircase is extremely steep, almost straight down.
Originally, everyone was a monk with a high level of cultivation, so it was no problem to walk up this small staircase. But I don't know what kind of material this staircase is made of. When they stepped on it, the mana and spiritual power around them seemed to be sealed, and they couldn't lift it up.
This is an extremely terrifying thing among immortal cultivators, and it will make them feel extremely insecure.
But after the first monk walked down, the second monk gritted his teeth and walked down. Naturally, the monks behind were not good at retreating, which would make them appear inferior to the monks in front. Even the grey-haired old woman went down, they had nothing to be afraid of.
With such a mentality, everyone set foot on this magical staircase.
Without the support of the slightest spiritual power and magic power, it is naturally impossible to cast protective shields around the body and so on. At the beginning, everyone's heartbeats were extremely slow, step by step, slowly walking down.
Because they couldn't overcome the obstacle of suddenly losing their spiritual power for a while. Now they are like a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken, anything will kill them.
Therefore, they walked with extra care.
But Naimo and Mo Qingli are okay, they don't feel so uncomfortable, their most powerful weapon is their body (body), and Mo Qingli has experienced the kind of mana and spiritual power. Days, so it can be said that she is used to it. As for Naimo, who came here once before, she was already prepared in her heart, so it was fine.
Naimo kept glancing at Mu Tianlang behind him from the corner of his eye from time to time, but Mu Tianlang's reaction was beyond his expectation.
He wanted to see Mu Tianlang's expression of surprise or fear after stepping on this ladder, but what he didn't expect was that Mu Tianlang still didn't change his face, and his movements were extremely light, as if he hadn't been affected by this ladder. Sealed spiritual power is average.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, everyone looked down and a faint light finally appeared in their eyes. Finally, it was no longer the endless darkness.
When they leave the ladder here, their spiritual power and magic power will be restored.
Everyone thought this way, so the movements under their feet became even faster, compared to the two diametrically opposite speeds when they were walking on the stairs just now. Thank you mayluo83 for the monthly pass of Bank of America, okay!