World of Cultivation

Thousands of rings of light sing together, and to other people's ears, it is just indescribably clearer and more melodious, and very pleasant to the ears. But the expressions of the five people in the talisman array changed slightly. Even Chang Heng, who had always been calm and unfazed, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. Without hesitation, he touched the copper ring on his collarbone and drew out the Blood Spider Sword.

He glanced at the other people, and they all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The yellow-faced man who had been holding him steady before had a solemn look on his face, and he held the bronze sword across his chest.

The clear sound of the halo ringing just now penetrated into the ears, and the spiritual power in their bodies was shocked, and their blood and blood floated!

It's just that the rings of light were so powerful that the five people suddenly became nervous.

No matter how stupid you are, you can understand that the formation in front of you is completely different from before. The full moon is like a wheel, bright in the sky, the silk threads are like hair, soft and weak, the halo of wind chimes is beautiful and picturesque. Five people were not in the mood to appreciate such a beautiful scenery. In their eyes, the formation was strict and filled with murderous intent!

After the black veil, Su could no longer maintain his composure, and everyone looked horrified.

Can such a talisman array and such a scene really be completed by a foundation-building cultivator?

The wretched and greedy zombie in her mind was completely overturned. Behind that expressionless face, there seems to be a long shadow, which is unpredictable! Could it be that he was wrong from the beginning?

Countless haloes hang on the moon silk, and they swing gently, gracefully and gently.

Staring closely at the moon silk and halo in front of her, Su's gaze seemed to be firmly attracted and she couldn't move away even an inch. The halo trembled slightly, and the murderous intent as small as silk slowly seeped out, quietly filling every inch of space.

Her mouth and tongue were a little dry.

She had always wondered why Zuo Mo didn't send out the paper crane, but now she realized that Zuo Mo didn't need her help at all.

However, at this time, her body was tense and she did not dare to slack off at all, and she still did not dare to look away. The sword technique she practices belongs to the field of magnetism, and magnetism is very good at detecting perception. These extremely small murderous intentions may not seem like much of a threat, but they may actually break into pieces and be killed at any time.

But what really made her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy, and what made her extremely nervous, was that she was their target!

Why……

Why do you consider yourself an enemy? She couldn't understand it, but she couldn't think about it at this time. She had to prepare for the battle first. She had a strong feeling that once the formation was launched, it would not be so easy to resist...

Wuling San and Wei Fei looked solemn.

Wei Fei stared down and asked solemnly: "Sanren, do you recognize this talisman formation?"

Wuling Sanren shook his head: "I don't know, but these talisman formations should be of the fourth grade. However, the power of such talismans should be due to the power of his natal magic weapon just now." He stared closely at the talisman formation below, unable to take his eyes away.

He admitted that he was mistaken. Before, he only thought that Zuo Mo was quite talented, but his attainments in the talisman array were still within the normal level. But looking at it now, the talisman array this guy set up far exceeded his level of cultivation.

But if that was the case, he would only be a little surprised. What surprised him the most was that this guy actually had a magic weapon of his own!

What a lucky guy!

He couldn't help but be a little envious. His cultivation level was much higher than Zuo Mo's, but he didn't have any magic weapon in his hand.

Not only was he extremely jealous of Zuo Mo's natal magic weapon, Wei Fei also lamented the injustice of God in his heart. However, they also know that the magic weapon of destiny is hard to come by, and it is useless to be jealous. Moreover, the two of them are masters of the Golden Core stage, and their minds have long been honed to be extremely strong, and they are not easily swayed by external things.

The two quickly returned to normal.

"What does he want to do?" Wei Fei frowned and snorted: "Does he want to challenge five to one? With the magic weapon of his life, he doesn't know how much he weighs!"

Wuling Sanren didn't say anything, and kept making missteps. He still felt that the less he said, the less he would make mistakes. Moreover, the severe atmosphere of the talisman array below suggested that Zuo Mo might not be reckless. What he couldn't see through the most was Zuo Mo's current state.

Zuo Mo in the talisman formation still maintained his weird posture.

The eyes are empty.

The air around him seemed sticky and motionless. If you look carefully, you will find that the halos that are relatively close to him seem to be pushed outwards by an invisible force.

It seems that the abnormality started when Zuo Mo fell into this strange state.

Wuling Sanren are not sure.

The five-color pagoda floats quietly over the puddle. The tip of the sword-like spire shines with a little starlight, echoing the full moon in the sky.

The moon dims and lights up.

Ding ding ding ding!

Suddenly, the halos on the moon silk trembled together, and the fine ring sound spread out in waves like a tide.

The bodies of the five people in the talisman formation suddenly tensed up. At this time, they no longer cared about causing trouble for each other, because they were surprised to find that Zuo Mo seemed not to let anyone in the talisman formation go.

"Sigh! Bad luck!" Luo Li felt helpless, Zuo Mo went crazy again! The flying sword floated beside him, ready to go.

Although he said this, his eyes were a little brighter, and there was a faint expectation in his heart. It had been quite a while since the last time the two of them fought. He had been thinking about fighting Zuo Mo again, but he couldn't find the opportunity.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, fighting spirit burns in his chest.

In Luo Li's view, Senior Brother Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng are both geniuses in their own sect. Senior Brother Wei Sheng is like an insurmountable mountain. Facing him will only make people feel despair. Zuo Mo has a completely different style. When you see him in normal times, you will always inadvertently despise him and despise him. But when you really face him, he may not necessarily win, but he will definitely surprise and surprise you.

Gui Feng also noticed the strong murderous intent of the formation, but he did not use Ghost Escape to hide his figure as usual. The entire talisman array is under the opponent's control, and the role that Ghost Escape can play is quite limited. He looked solemn, and the two will-o'-the-wisps on the bone sword were green and green, and the sword buzzed softly, like a ghost sobbing softly.

Zuo Mo still didn't break away from that mysterious state.

This state is intoxicating, as if everything is at your fingertips, and everything seems to be clear to you.

He stood there quietly, like a bystander, watching everything that was happening in front of him. The Five-Colored Pagoda, which is connected to his mind, sits at the center of the formation and controls the entire Sky Ring Mooncrying Formation!

Every detail of the Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation slid through his heart like flowing water. He clearly didn't see it, but he felt it clearly.

It was conveyed to him by the Five Color Pagoda.

Before, his original intention was to operate the seventy-two sub-formations of the Sky Ring and Moon Ming Array, so that he could accumulate more experience and understand more of the mysteries of the Sky Ring and Moon Ming Array.

But now, every detail of the Tianhuan Yueming Formation was presented before his eyes.

It was precisely because of this that he decided to try the power of the Tianhuan Yueming Formation!

As soon as his thoughts moved, the Five Color Pagoda launched a large formation!

The fine ringing sound that was like a tide just now suddenly disappeared. The huge talisman formation suddenly fell into a deathly silence, a breathless silence, like a big stone blocking the chest.

The bodies of the five people in the talisman formation were tense to the extreme. This silence as oppressive as lead was the prelude to the killing of the great formation.

The full moon suddenly brightened, and it released the strongest light it could without restraint. In the blink of an eye, the full moon that was as bright as jade just now seemed to suddenly burn, and the strong light made it look like a fireball!

Ding!

The halo closest to the full moon made a tinkling sound!

This crisp sound announced the launch of the killing move, as if some power was transmitted downwards along the moon silk, like a relay race, the halos sounded one after another.

Ding ding ding ding…

The crisp sound changes from slow to fast, from slow to fast, and the dense surrounding sound is like a rising tide!

Viewed from the sky, the halo on the silk hanging down from the full moon is like dominoes being pushed, trembling one after another!

The first halo vibrates the smallest and has the softest sound.

The second halo vibrated slightly larger and the sound was a little louder.

The third halo vibrates even more and makes a louder sound!

…

This series of changes happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the power seemed to be transmitted to the end of the moon silk and to the last halo!

The last halo of each moon thread lights up at the same time. After passing through the halo, the increasing power is finally transmitted to the last halo, and the sound of the halo suddenly rises to the highest limit!

clang!

The five people in the talisman array felt their eyes blurred, and all the scenes suddenly distorted and changed. The ground under their feet shook violently, and they were almost unable to stand still.

All five people's expressions changed drastically.

Su's obsidian sword stood upright in front of his chest, his right hand held the hilt, his left hand was as straight as a sword, he pressed the blade of the sword and shouted: "Protect!"

With her as the center, the terrifying magnetism suddenly exploded in all directions!

Luo Li did not catch the flying sword floating in front of him, but stretched out his right hand, palms spread out, and said in a quiet, lonely voice: "I leave!"

The floating sword intent was like a female ghost, dancing gracefully beside him.

Chang Heng's blood spider sword turned into a blood spider and protected him in front of him. The blood spider's whole body was full of blood, as if it had just been fished out of the blood pool! The blood spider let out an extremely violent roar and prepared to pounce!

At some point, the yellow-faced man had a set of heavy bronze armor on his body. The thick heavy armor covered his entire body, leaving only his eyes exposed. He held a bronze sword in his hand, held the sword flat on his body, lowered his waist and stood up, shouting loudly: "Broken!"

In front of Gui Feng was a child who looked to be six or seven years old. He was fleshy, with skin that could be broken by blows. He was wearing a red bellyband, but his eyes were green! Gui Feng's eyes widened: "Up!"

The ghost wind is killing the little ghost king!

The five people used Killer in unison, and he and the others felt a strong threat!

The Tianhuan Yueming Formation is activated without any temptation at all, and it is the strongest killer as soon as it comes up!

In the large formation, the lion-headed bronze furnace used by Zuo Mo to construct the "Lihuo Talisman Formation" simultaneously collapsed into extremely fine dust, the iron nails collapsed into ashes, the jade tablets collapsed into ashes, and the vegetation collapsed into pieces. Turned into ash, the ground disintegrated into ash...

A puddle the size of half an acre suddenly collapsed into countless tiny mist!

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