Mo Juren was skeptical about the woman's statement that everyone present would be trapped in the black wind flag.
It’s not that I don’t believe that the opponent can do it. After all, the Black Wind Flag is a top-notch spiritual treasure with space attributes. It is much stronger than the Ten Thousand Demon Banner in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley in terms of trapping enemies. In addition, the controller’s strength is at least
At the early stage of transformation and above, it is not difficult to do this.
The key point is that it's not necessary. After all, with so many people and several late-stage Nascent Soul masters, the cost of pulling them all into the Black Wind Banner will certainly be high.
In addition, except for a few related people here, the rest are just strangers to him, and he doesn't care how many people die.
Even if they want to threaten him, they should only be from a few close people. It is impossible that the other party who has obtained Yinyue's memory is not clear about this. Instead, he threatens him with everyone's life, unless he is mentally ill.
He believed that the other party would not be so confused and should have used other unknown methods to confuse him.
wrong!
He suddenly realized a certain possibility, and immediately released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength. At the same time, his eyes were like lightning, bursting out bursts of blue light. It was obvious that his Ming and Qing spiritual eyes had been operating to the extreme.
Although his consciousness was severely suppressed and his vision was blocked by the extremely dense yellow clouds, he still vaguely noticed a clue.
"That's it!" Looking back, Mo Juren couldn't help but sneered,
"So, you dragged Mo into the Black Wind Flag, right?"
"I really underestimated you." The lie was exposed and the woman simply admitted.
"You are right. You are the only one trapped here, but what's the difference? I will leave Kunwu Mountain immediately. How can those smelly fish and shrimps outside stop me?"
Besides, there is no need to leave, I can take action now, whether it is your disciple or that pretty little girl, she can also be regarded as your confidante.
Can they survive a move? And you are trapped here. No matter how many cards you have, it is impossible to get out in a short time."
I have to admit that the woman's method this time was indeed superb, and she accurately hit seven inches of his body.
Just as the other party said, Mo Juren was indeed not sure of breaking through the Black Wind Flag's blockade in a short time, and during this period, the other party would definitely take crazy actions against Han Li and Ye Yunge.
The consequences are self-evident, and the two of them are absolutely unstoppable.
The reason why he hasn't done that yet is obviously because the previous purpose is to make him surrender and at the same time untie the connection between Yin Yue and his natal flying sword.
"I admire you!" Mo Juren chuckled, but his mind immediately sank into the Tianxiang Pendant.
He knew very well that that guy was definitely not in retreat, and no one could match him in terms of understanding of space.
In this situation, he could not delay at all, otherwise even Han Li outside would be in danger of life and death, let alone other people.
Just as he guessed, Fairy Xuanming was drinking tea leisurely by herself at this time, without any intention of retreating into seclusion.
Sensing his distraction, especially the urgency revealed in his emotions, he immediately understood what he was talking about and said with a smile:
"It seems that we are really in trouble. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Junior is trapped in a heavenly spiritual treasure..." Mo Juren did not hesitate and immediately briefly narrated the situation. After listening, Fairy Xuanming couldn't help but look surprised, but chuckled again,
"Tongtian Lingbao, your luck is really incredible. This matter is quite simple. I will help you once, but you must also remember to owe me a favor."
As he spoke, he raised his delicate hand slightly, and an illusory talisman flashing with five colors of light appeared, and then flew forward.
"Thank you!" Fanshen took it and disappeared in an instant. Seeing this scene, Fairy Xuanming couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"This bastard ran away before he agreed?"
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Outside the heavenly incense pendant, in just a few breaths, Mo Juren's expression immediately relaxed, and the inside of the shirt on his chest suddenly lit up with a faint glow of five colors.
"You have to think carefully. As long as you agree to my conditions, everything is easy to negotiate. But if you don't agree, those people outside, especially your disciples and confidante, will be buried with you for your mistakes.
Then again, Yin Yue, or Xue Ling, as your weapon spirit, is just a mistake. You also promised to let her go free after she ascends. What difference does it make if you advance a little earlier?"
Silent and silent, the woman thought that he was still hesitating, but she didn't think much about it, but continued to press forward step by step, using both soft and hard tactics.
"Is there really no difference? Or do you think Mo is a three-year-old child and can be fooled at will?" Mo Juren sneered, not being fooled at all.
Why give Yin Yue freedom? What should be done is to give the other party freedom.
Once he really does that, the opponent will no longer have any scruples and can completely complete the final fusion. After that, the three souls will merge into one, and their strength will increase by leaps and bounds again.
One of the three souls is the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha, whose demonic nature is difficult to eradicate. If he really goes on a killing spree under his influence, or if he ascends immediately, no one can stop him.
And Silver Moon, one of the three souls, is obviously the target jointly targeted by Long Meng and Yuan Cha Saint Ancestor, and there is a high probability that she will never be revived again in this life!
As his weapon spirit, and even more so his friend, Mo Juren would not just watch the other party fall to this.
"So, you still plan to refuse?" Seeing his attitude, the woman's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and fierce murderous intent instantly filled the entire space.
"So what?" A strange color flashed in Mo Juren's eyes. Without waiting for the other party to respond, he immediately took action. As soon as his mind moved, a dazzling five-color glow suddenly burst out from his chest.
The next moment, the entire body disappeared without any warning, and when it reappeared, it had returned to the eighth level of space.
"You...how could you..." In mid-air, the woman held a black wind flag in her hand and looked in front of her with a look of disbelief. Mo Juren had suddenly appeared there.
This was beyond his expectation. It was the Black Wind Flag, a top-notch Tongtian Lingbao. How could it not trap the opponent?
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If she hadn't used it before, she would have doubted whether the treasure in her hand was fake?
"Master, are you okay?" Seeing the familiar figure again, not only Han Li, but also Ye Yunge, Hua Tianqi and others behind him, and even other monks in the distance, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Without Mo Juren at the front, they would have to face the mysterious woman head-on. Even a few late-stage powerhouses would not have the slightest confidence.
"There was an accident, but that's okay." Mo Juren nodded slightly, looked ahead again and said,
"Is there any other means that we can use together to let Mo know how powerful the demon clan is in the transformation stage?"
"Arrogant!" The woman looked angry and waved the flag in her hand suddenly. Suddenly, gray blades of light quickly appeared and swept forward.
That was obviously not the wind blade that had been used before, but a light blade that contained a trace of space energy. Wherever it passed, the void was directly cut apart.
Mo Juren's heart froze, and he naturally saw that these light blades were not simple. As he waved his arms, the golden shield appeared again, directly blocking the front.
This shield is one of the ancient treasures he obtained. It may seem inconspicuous, but the material used for its refining is extremely special and it possesses terrifying defensive power.
Sure enough, the flying light blade fell, and the shield just roared repeatedly, but it was not broken immediately.
However, Mo Juren could clearly see that the light blade was obviously more powerful, and the shield probably wouldn't last long.
He didn't want to be so passive anymore, so he also started to counterattack, and the thunder seal was blasted out again. At the same time, he waved his arm and directly took out the Four Elephants Diagram.
The moment the scroll was unfolded, four rays of light flew from the painting into the air. Accompanied by bursts of roars of dragons and roars of dragons and roars of phoenixes, the phantom shadows of the four true spirits of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu circled out.
In an instant, a four-color vortex quickly formed.
"Four Symbols Picture?" The woman smiled coldly,
"If it's the real thing, I might still be a little wary. You're just an imitation, so what can you do to me?"
The black wind flag in his hand was waved again, and the whole body was instantly covered by a layer of gray light, but the flying thunder mark was directly blown away with a bang, without hurting it at all.
At the same time, the dense black light blades also split into two and flew directly into the mid-air where the four spirits' shadows were.
Under the powerful space energy, the phantoms of the Four Spirits were instantly affected, and the unformed four-color vortex instantly became messy.
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"Her strength is too strong. She is definitely above the stage of becoming a god. Fellow Daoist Mo alone can't hold on for too long. We have to take action." Madam Mu's expression was on the face of the sun and moon in the mid-air in the distance.
said solemnly.
"I'm afraid it's not enough just the two of us, right?"
"Of course it's not enough, everyone must be mobilized." Mrs. Mu said without hesitation, and immediately began to transmit messages to the elderly Confucian students in the Ye family, Tuwuren Huguang, and casual cultivators one by one.
"I agree." As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Guang was the first to express his attitude. At the same time, he also informed Master Xu Xian, Saintess and Xiao Yunshu of the situation.
Although the three of them were stunned for a moment after hearing this, they quickly made the decision to help.
The next moment, the four of them took out their treasures and attacked the woman in the air.
Immediately after, Han Li, Ye Yunge and Hua Tianqi, as well as several casual cultivators, took action one after another.
For a moment, the woman immediately felt a bit of pressure, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she immediately planned to take action directly against these people who did not know their own abilities.
It's a pity that Mo Juren, who instantly guessed his intention, didn't give him a chance. Every time he targeted other people, he took action in time to smash their killing moves.
Unlike everyone else, the Ye family did not take any action.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar at the head frowned. The family paid a huge price for coming to Kunwu Mountain, but they did not get what they wanted. It was considered a failure.
Asking the Ye family to help deal with the mysterious woman is easy to say. If another member of the clan dies again, how can we bear the price?
His eyes glanced at the huge black flag in the air, and a trace of enthusiasm disappeared in an instant. He immediately secretly transmitted a message to Mo Juren:
"The Ye family is also willing to help. If we can win by chance, can Fellow Daoist Mo agree to give up a piece of spiritual treasure that reaches the sky? Of course, we are not asking for it for nothing, but we can exchange it for other items of equal value."
"Exchange of equivalent items?" Mo Juren, who was besieging the woman with all his strength, almost laughed when he heard this. With your Ye family's background, what equivalent items can you come up with at the level of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure?
Are you going crazy thinking about treasures?
With such an inability to see the situation clearly, it is not surprising that the family declined later.
"I'm sorry that Mo can't agree to this matter. Of course, it doesn't matter whether Fellow Daoist Ye takes action or not, and I won't force it."
"In that case, I, the Ye family, will no longer be involved in this matter. I'll say goodbye." When he didn't get the answer he wanted, the middle-aged Confucian scholar stopped talking nonsense and directly greeted several clan members and headed straight for the teleportation array.
Until several people disappeared one after another, the woman in the air had no intention of stopping them, but was happy to see what happened.
Ye Yunge, on the other hand, immediately frowned when he noticed that the Ye family members were leaving, and the worry in his eyes was undisguised.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had already expressed his attitude before, and he would clean up the family members of her tribe. How could she feel relieved?
The battle became more and more intense, with more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage powerhouses joining forces to attack, but they still could not hurt the woman at all.
Mo Juren couldn't help but sigh. Originally, in the fate line, the Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha was invincible just by occupying his physical body with his soul, but now it is the version fused with Long Meng, and his strength has naturally reached a higher level.
It’s not surprising that so many people can’t beat each other.
Even until now, Mo Juren has doubts that the other party did not use all his strength.
After all, in his current state, he can perform magical celestial phenomena and has the strength to easily trap Xiang Zhili. There is no reason why he would lose to anyone present.
It seems that in addition to the magical celestial phenomena, the origin of the spirit world, and even the other party who has the memory of the ancestor of Yuan Cha, there are many various methods, but for some reason they have not been used?
During the stalemate, the teleportation array in the distance lit up with white light again, and then two figures emerged at the same time.
"Xuan Qingzi..."
"Qimiao Zhenren..."
Everyone looked surprised when they saw the arrival. These were two late-stage Nascent Soul masters, and they were the top two among the late-stage monks. They were extremely powerful helpers.
If the two of them join, our strength will immediately increase greatly.
In mid-air, the woman also noticed the arrival of the two men. Her face was very ugly, but she did not show too much worry.
"She's really out!" Seeing the figure in the air, Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren looked at each other, but did not act immediately.
"How about it, do you want to take action?" Xuan Qingzi frowned, looking apprehensive.
"Her identity is too special. Even if we want to take action, we can only suppress her and never harm her life." Master Qimiao's face was gloomy, mixed with a hint of helplessness.
The elders of the clan issued mission instructions, but they still had to set so many restrictions. It was too frustrating to fight!
"The instructions I received are the same, but at this point, I can only follow the instructions." Xuan Qingzi said, reaching for his sleeve with one hand, and then directly pulled out an ancient yellow sword with a sheath.
Master Qimiao was not slow at all. When he waved his sleeves and robes, streaks of light of various colors flew out, including knives, swords, beads, mirrors, etc.