World of Cultivation

Chapter 332 Evil Fog

Phew, I finally mastered the 300th little magic.

Zuo Mo let out a long breath. The little black magic is not complicated at all, but there are so many types that it is a headache. If he hadn't had a good foundation in spiritual consciousness, it would have been very laborious.

Suddenly he raised his head, and there was a commotion in front of him.

There is a situation!

Zuo Mo was not surprised but overjoyed. He couldn't remember how many days it had been, but since they entered this damn ancient battlefield, they had encountered nothing. He moved and appeared at the front of the team.

Not far away, there was a thin blood mist, and there was faint movement in it. The scope of the blood mist is extremely wide and boundless.

Out of caution, the procession stopped.

Pu Yao emerged and looked at the blood mist in front of him solemnly: "Be careful, this is evil mist, and there are evil soul beasts in it."

This was not the first time Zuo Mo heard Pu Yao talk about the evil soul beast. Every time Pu Yao talked about it, his tone was quite solemn. He couldn't help but ask: "Is this thing very powerful?"

"Yes." Pu Yao looked at the blood mist in front of him, with a look of shock in his blood eyes: "Generally in battlefields, if there is no transcendence after death, the spirits of the dead will wander around the battlefield. The evil atmosphere on the battlefield If it is so dense, these spirits will not dissipate, but will absorb the evil spirit and form evil spirits. Over time, the evil spirits will turn into evil spirit beasts. The scale of this evil mist is unheard of, and I am afraid that the evil spirit beasts inside are also not trivial."

Pu Yao's words made Zuo Mo hesitate. If it was really so dangerous to enter this blood mist...

After thinking about it, he ordered to stay where he was.

Jinwuying has a completely new look.

The Jinwu Hall was overcrowded, and from time to time small groups of small groups could be seen discussing, which was very lively. This is a unique habit developed in the small mountain world. Everyone came from a small sect and had very limited knowledge. Many of the problems encountered at that time could not be solved by one person alone. In desperation, concentrating everyone's strength became the only option. Over time, this has become a unique habit of Jinwu Camp.

The unique and enlightened atmosphere of Jinwu Camp and the trust built in each other's difficulties are the most fertile soil, and Zuo Mo's jade slip, like a spring rain, suddenly glows with vitality.

But today, they gathered together not to discuss issues such as talisman arrays.

"In front of us is the evil mist. Although your Excellency has decided to stay temporarily, we must be prepared to enter the evil mist." Sun Bao said solemnly.

Everyone below listened carefully. Since everyone swore the oath to kill their hearts, they have become closer to each other. If in the past, everyone was more like collaborators, now, everyone is like fellow students.

"I don't want to break everyone's practice plan, but the situation is critical." Ji Wei said: "Our Golden Crow Camp, not only cannot hold you back, but we must also help you as much as possible. Otherwise, wouldn't we be useless?"

Everyone below nodded with approval.

Sun Bao nodded secretly and said solemnly: "So, Master Jiwei and I decided to pool the strength of the entire battalion to refine a magic weapon!"

The 500th species!

Zuo Mo, who was exhausted, collapsed on the ground.

Zuo Mo practiced the little magic skills crazily, not for any other reason, just to be able to get the magic formula from Pu Yao as soon as possible. If you enter this evil fog, the most dangerous ones are the Suzaku Camp and the Golden Crow Camp.

Entering the evil mist is the true step into the inner perimeter of the ancient battlefield.

Although the front was dangerous, Zuo Mo saw more hope than the desperate desolation these days. Pu Yao also confirmed this. The closer he gets to the core of the battlefield, the more likely he is to figure out where it is.

Unless they can find a functioning teleportation array, figuring out the specific location of this world is their only possibility to leave here.

Big beads of sweat gathered into small streams and flowed down his cheeks. Zuo Mo didn't bother to wipe them, and said in a hoarse voice: "Pu, magic formula!"

"Okay." Pu Yao said nothing and simply handed over a jade slip.

After grabbing the jade slip, Zuo Mo felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, so he pushed himself up and ran towards the Suzaku Camp. Behind him, Pu Yao's eyes shined with a strange light,

He murmured imperceptibly: "The Divine Induction Technique... is really exciting..."

In front of Gongsun Cha, the Suzaku battalion was completed.

Everyone was silent and looked full of expectation. This was their first gathering after entering this ghost place. Is there a mission? Many people couldn't help but feel excited. For these militants, they were almost moldy after spending so long on the boat every day.

"From today on, all your training tasks will be temporarily canceled and you will be practicing this technique instead."

Gongsun Cha smiled slightly, and then Zong Ru and others beside him quickly distributed jade slips to everyone.

There were doubts on everyone's faces, practicing new techniques? However, they suppressed their curiosity and remained motionless.

"Let's take a look."

When Gongsun Cha said these words, they immediately couldn't wait to read the jade slip in their hands.

"Evil Spirit".

Gongsun Cha couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw the shock and ecstasy on everyone's faces. With this technique, the combat effectiveness of the Suzaku Battalion will not only not regress, but will go even further.

However, my own strength...

He cast his gaze at Senior Brother Zuo who was practicing hard in the distance, and suddenly smiled.

After a while, I might be able to give Senior Brother Zuo a surprise.

Just at the edge of the evil mist, the team settled down. The entire camp was in full swing. Even Zuo Mo was immersed in practicing hard. The evil mist was right in front of him, and nothing made Zuo Mo more motivated than this. The more strength you have, the more chance you have of survival.

Under the stimulation of death, Zuo Mo discovered amazing potential and made rapid progress.

He has now reached the third transformation of the Great Sun Demonic Body [Sun Pattern Palm]. The power of this move makes him feel deeply excited. This move can condense into a giant golden palm that is more than ten feet tall. With one palm strike, half of the mountain will disappear. Even Xie Shan and Shu Long couldn't help but turn pale when they saw Zuo Mo perform this move.

Xie Shan is now filled with joy. Fortunately, he did not get carried away after breaking through the golden elixir. The adults don't know where they learned the weird secret skills, each one is extremely powerful. He was sure that if he fought with the adults, there would be absolutely no chance of winning.

The longer he stayed with Zuo Mo, the more awe Xie Shan felt. In his opinion, Zuo Mo is mysterious and full of mysteries.

Zuo Mo looked disgraced, his palms hurt like knives, and three golden lines were faintly visible on his palms. Directly proportional to its power is the difficulty of practicing [Sun Pattern Palm]. Zuo Mo needs to practice until the entire palm is covered with golden threads, like a net or a weave, then [Sun Pattern Palm] can be considered a minor success.

There are six transformations of the Great Sun Demonic Body. Each transformation is extensive and profound, easy to learn but difficult to master.

Pu Yao surprisingly didn't bother him this time to practice the Great Sun Demonic Body. Could it be that this guy also knew the danger inside? Zuo Mo calmed down, if Pu Yao goes crazy, no one can stop him.

He looked up and saw everyone else practicing hard, and he was immediately filled with fighting spirit. So what about the evil fog? With such a group of brothers, not to mention the evil fog, he is not afraid of no matter how dangerous the place is!

Zuo Mo, who felt something in his heart, casually said to Pin 10 who was playing with Xiaota Xiaohuo: "Pin 10, you must practice hard and don't be lazy!"

Shipin felt aggrieved and his face fell. He glanced at Silly Bird with lingering fear, just in time to see Silly Bird's eyes open a tiny slit while he was sleeping, and a cold light flashed past. The tenth grade's body froze, and he was pinned up by the small tower.

The little tower was so excited that it kept spinning around, and the little fire was also squeaking happily beside it.

Silly Bird glanced at Shipin and closed his eyes again.

Rank 10 felt a chill rush up his spine, and immediately started playing with Xiaota and Xiaohuo honestly.

Zuo Mo didn't notice anything strange. In his opinion, it was normal for Grade 10 to play with Xiaota and the others. He turned around and glanced at Agui with concern.

Grabbing Agui's hand, Zuo Mo frowned as a ray of consciousness entered his body. The purple light in Agui's body was extremely weak and showed no signs of strengthening. But what made him feel reassured was that Xuansha Qi had no effect on Ah Gui at all.

Zuo Mo was amazed at this. A Gui's secret skills were all weird and unpredictable. Even Pu Yao, who always prides himself on being well-informed, can't figure out the origin.

However, Zuo Mo didn't care about this.

"Agui, we can definitely get out."

Zuo Mo's voice was not loud, but full of determination.

The tenth-grade man's heart is full of grievances. For a man who aspires to become a tenth-grade strong man, succumbing to the lust of the silly bird is a helpless act, but for him, it is not a big blow. .

He originally thought that he was the strongest spiritual beast around his master, but he didn't expect that there was someone even stronger!

To be honest, Rank 10 doesn’t like stupid birds at all. This slutty and beautiful guy has such a lukewarm expression towards his master, he really deserves to be killed! More than once, he thought about taking care of this silly bird on behalf of his master.

Unexpectedly, I was dealt with first...

Not only was he punished, but he also had to act like a fool and play with these mentally retarded children...

What a gloomy life this is!

Little Tower didn't know the depressed mood of the tenth-level opponent at this time. It was having a great time, and it had just successfully reached the tenth level, which greatly boosted the fighting spirit between it and Xiao Huo. This is the first time that the two of them have successfully reached the tenth level.

Unknowingly, San Xiao gradually approached the evil mist.

Rank 10 was immersed in the depressed mood after being suppressed, while Xiaota Xiaohuo was completely crazy.

No one noticed the danger coming.

Suddenly, a dark red light flew out of the evil mist and hit the small tower with great accuracy.

The little tower that was having so much fun froze up and fell down like a weight. This dark red light rolled up like a monster's long tongue. It rolled up the little tower and dragged the little tower into the evil mist. .

This change happened without warning and with lightning speed.

Another dark red light shot straight towards Xiao Huo and hit Xiao Huo.

The tenth grader completely reacted at this time, his gloomy little face was instantly filled with murderous intent, his eyes suddenly widened, and the black crescent moon flying around his body turned into a black light and hit the red light.

The red light neighed and fled into the evil mist.

The silly bird suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes flashed fiercely, neighed, and suddenly disappeared. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter

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