Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh thief bald!
Chapter 527 Thief Bald!
Only half of the Yunzhao Python's head was left, and the empty clouds inside were churning. The severe pain caused it to twist its body crazily, and the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles were stirred, roaring like a knife.
What about wild beasts?
Zuo Mo widened his eyes and looked around desperately for traces of the wild beast, but he could never find it.
I don't know why, but an inexplicable sadness came to my mind.
Although he knew that the desolate beast was just a monster summoned by the [Ji Ancient Desolate Sacrifice Technique] and would not really die, it still made him feel a little sad. In his heart, the desolate beast was impossible to defeat, and he had to save his life several times.
When he was young, it was the wild beast that saved him. In his heart, the wild beast was like his partner.
Zuo Mo stared at Yun Zhao Python who kept twisting his body. At this moment, he just hated that he was not strong enough.
Silly Bird also sensed the danger, and his speed increased sharply. Yun Zhao Python quickly disappeared from Zuo Mo's sight.
A rare flash of fear flashed through his calm and calm eyes. He raised his head and glanced at Yun Zhaomang's huge body, unable to look away for a long time.
The eighth-grade monster is awe-inspiring!
There was a trace of regret in Dingzhen's heart. He shouldn't have brought Mingjing and the others together. He didn't expect that the sea of clouds was so dangerous. There were cloud beasts as high as the eighth level such as Yun Zhao Python. Even he had to stay away from the eighth level monsters.
Mingjing and the others have no chance of escaping. No matter where they are, the eighth-grade monsters are at the top of the food chain, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators dare not touch the power of the tiger!
This time it was really a fluke. If they hadn't been a little slow in crossing the river just now, the situation would have been dangerous.
but……
He stared at the few people who had just crossed the river, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He clearly remembered the throbbing that flashed through his heart the moment the monster was summoned. No one knew that moment in his heart.
He was shocked. He did not recognize the desolate beast, but the unique desolate ancient aura of the desolate beast attracted Dingzhen's attention the moment it appeared.
Then the Desolate Beast gave Yun Zhao Python a desperate blow, severely injuring him, which made him re-evaluate the Desolate Beast's strength again.
Yunzhao Python is an eighth-grade monster!
The origins of a cultivator who can possess such a powerful spiritual beast are definitely not simple.
Dingzhen didn't think about sorcery at all. They had already crossed the canal for some distance, and the surroundings were filled with clouds and fog. Their vision was obstructed, and all their attention was attracted by the Yun Zhao Python.
Even Ding Zhen has seen an eighth-grade monster only a handful of times.
It wasn't until the wild beast appeared that it attracted Dingzhen's attention.
Dingzhen was considering whether to take action, and his attitude towards Zuo Mo and his party changed drastically. He didn't know the purpose of Zuo Mo and his party going deep into the sea of clouds, but he directly felt threatened. And he was suspicious that Zuo Mo and his party went deep into the sea of clouds.
Are you here for that thing too?
He would never allow any accidents to occur in this mission.
But when he caught the eyes of Zuo Mo and his entourage, he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, because there was no concealment of deep wariness in their eyes.
The other party is prepared!
A seasoned combat veteran!
Dingzhen suddenly understood. The smile on his face remained unchanged. He nodded to Zuo Mo and his party, then turned around and left with the three disciples, disappearing into the sea of clouds.
We crossed the Yunhe River without any danger. Across the river, the roar of the Yunzhao Python was still clearly audible. But for some reason, the Yunzhao Python seemed to be very afraid of Yunhe and would not cross the river. After a while, the roar of the Yunzhao Python gradually faded away.
Go away.
The torn river of clouds, carrying ice crystals, overflowed in all directions.
The stupid bird let go of its claws, and Zuo Mo collapsed on the ground, almost exhausted. Wei Sheng's face showed lingering fear, and Kant's face was dull. He had not recovered from the situation just now.
"He just had murderous intent towards us." Zong Ru suddenly said.
Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo were startled, and they looked at each other with solemn expressions. But they knew how incredibly sensitive Zong Ru's senses were.
"Sure enough, there are no good bald donkeys among the bald donkeys in Xuankong Temple!" Zuo Mo said bitterly.
Wei Sheng burst into laughter.
"Alive... I'm still alive... I'm not dreaming..." Kant said to himself with a trembling tone.
Zuo Mo and Silly Bird rolled their eyes at the same time, and their movements were uniform. This shows that the virtues of one person and the other are almost the same.
Wei Sheng patted Kant on the shoulder and comforted: "It's not a dream."
Kant looked like he was going crazy. Everyone knew that he had not escaped from the danger just now, so they were more understanding. Zuo Mo stuffed a handful of elixirs into his mouth, crossed his legs and fell into meditation. Wei Sheng and Zong Ru stood aside to prevent him from appearing.
What an accident.
As soon as the elixir enters the throat, it turns into a stream of heat and quickly spreads throughout the body.
Only Zuo Mo dared to take the spiritual pill like this. His meridians were very different from ordinary people, and the path of spiritual power in his body was also completely different from that of ordinary practitioners. He had no worries about the impact of a large amount of spiritual power.
He promoted the movement of divine power according to the method on the gold leaf.
The operation of divine power is far more complicated than the operation of any of the three forces, but the effect is far more significant than any kind of magic formula, magic power and sorcery.
Only half an hour later, Zuo Mo opened his eyes again and he was back to his original state.
Wei Sheng and Zong Ru breathed a sigh of relief. Anyone else would have been surprised that Zuo Mo could recover in such a short period of time, but the two of them had long been used to it. In their opinion, Zuo Mo had no problem with him.
A few normal things.
Kant also gradually regained his composure, although his face was still a little pale.
"What was that big thing just now?" Zuo Mo asked Kant.
"It's the Yunzhao Python." A look of fear appeared in Kant's eyes, and he tried his best to keep his tone calm: "It's the most powerful cloud beast in the sea of clouds. It has been rumored a long time ago, but no one has ever seen it in person. Many people have said
I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it either, I didn’t expect it to be true.”
"Yun Zhao Python?" A look of thought flashed through Zuo Mo's eyes, but there was no trace of it in his memory: "How many grades?"
"I don't know." Kant shook his head.
"It should be the eighth grade." Wei Sheng suddenly said.
"No wonder it's so powerful!" Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, then said in shock: "No wonder it can't even defeat wild beasts!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Pu Yao's cold snort sounded in his mind: "Fart!"
Zuo Mo's expression froze on his face.
"Ji Guhuang's sacrificial technique is passed on to you, what a waste!"
"Ha, the majestic wild beast was actually killed by an eighth-grade little snake. Teacher, teacher, please don't be so angry that you want to crawl out of the coffin!"
"It's such a disgrace to the Yunhai Realm that I actually accepted such a loser as my student. I really should blind myself!"
"Unfortunate for the teacher!"
"The shame of the demon world!"
Pu Yao's cynicism and sarcasm came all over him, trying his best.
Wei suddenly added with a smile: "You can't blame Xiao Mo entirely! As the saying goes, there are no stupid students, only bad teachers."
Dead silence, murderous aura permeates the sea of consciousness!
"Little Weizi, it seems you are seeking death!" Pu Yao was filled with murderous intent.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know, I know, the truth is always a little hurtful." Wei's face was full of innocence and apology, but no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel like a villain who has succeeded.
Ping ping pong pong...
The two sides started fighting directly.
Zuo Mo's face is full of black lines, they are really two top performers!
He turned to Kant: "How far is the water cloud embryo from here?"
Kant thought for a while and said: "It's not that far. If we walk for two days, we can probably get there. But..."
He hesitated to speak.
"But what?" Zuo Mo asked.
Kant gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I can't guarantee whether there are Shui Yun Tai's subordinates there. There must have been some big change in this sea of clouds."
"Well, I don't blame you for this." Zuo Mo waved his hand, then stood up and said, "Let's go find Shuiyun Tibetan right away."
Zuo Mo made up his mind that once he found the Shuiyun Fei, he would use the teleportation talisman to lead everyone out of this dangerous place.
Kant calmed down, and he also knew that even if he escaped quietly now, he would not be able to escape the sea of clouds. By following the adults and the others, he would be safe and secure.
The group immediately stood up and continued to move forward.
After walking for about half an hour, Kant's face gradually became ugly, and he suddenly stopped.
"Sir, this is the wrong way."
"Wrong road?" Zuo Mo and others were stunned.
"I am very familiar with this road. I didn't feel it at first, but when I got here, I am sure that the road is wrong! It seems... someone has modified it." Kant's expression was full of doubts.
The expressions of Zuo Mo and others suddenly changed.
He closed his eyes and his divine power dispersed. He opened his eyes and the murderous intention flashed away.
"These damn bald asses!"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of light suddenly exploded in his hand. Countless rays of light flooded into the surroundings. It was the [Pink Skull Annihilation] that specializes in breaking illusions!
The sea of clouds around him flickered, but there was no movement. Zuo Mo's expression changed.
Another [Pink Skull Annihilation]!
It wasn't until the third record [Pink Skeleton Annihilation] that the surrounding scenery changed.
Wei Sheng and Zong Ru were both extremely ugly. They were completely unaware of the illusion the other party had arranged! Zuo Mo's face was also as gloomy as water. He used three consecutive [Pink Skull Annihilation] to break through the illusion arranged by the other party.
This is enough to illustrate the huge difference in strength between the two sides.
The opponent's trick is very insidious. It is just a small illusion. If you are not careful, you will definitely fall into the trick! If you get lost in the sea of clouds, you will never survive!
Bald thief!
Kant turned around and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I know where we are!"
After saying that, he walked towards the clouds on the left.
Zuo Mo and the others quickly followed.
"The bald donkey of Xuankong Temple really wants to deal with us." Zuo Mo said through gritted teeth.
"It stands to reason that we have no conflict with them. Could it be that they have some agenda? Are they afraid that we will do something bad?" Wei Sheng looked thoughtful.
Zuo Mo said casually: "There must be some conspiracy, otherwise, how could they come to the sea of clouds? Those who can attract the Nascent Soul Bald Donkey of Xuankong Temple are definitely not ordinary treasures! But since they have offended us, hehe...
"
He sneered and said nothing. Originally, we were all in harmony with each other. You were looking for your treasure, and I was looking for mine. I didn't expect that the other party would be so insidious and secretly attack.
Little Mo's character is determined to retaliate, and there is absolutely no reason why he suffers losses in vain.
So what about Nascent Soul? I can't steal the treasure from you, but when it comes to using bad water, for a weak guy like Zuo Mo, there are not ten thousand ways, but at least thousands.
