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Section 684 Ambush

"That's it."

The three of them stopped, and rays of light flew out of Zuo Mo's hand and submerged into the ground. These rays of light were like mud cows entering the sea, without any movement.

Zuo Mo showed a satisfied expression on his face, and the three of them flew back some distance, then stood still, waiting for the other party's arrival.

Not long after, three points of light in the distance quickly enlarged and stopped not far from the three of them.

The three elders looked at the three of them warily. They had already learned from Elder Dai Tao that the strength of these three people was extraordinary. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators were no match for them. Even Elder Ji Zheng died.

In their hands.

The three of them did not step forward, but put on a defensive posture. Anyway, their mission was only to stay behind the three of them to prevent them from escaping.

A cold light flashed in Zuo Mo's eyes, and his whole body turned into an arrow from the string, rushing towards the three of them first.

"kill!"

Zeng Lian'er and Ah Gui disappeared into the air almost at the same time.

The three elders were shocked and turned around to escape. Unexpectedly, countless lights suddenly lit up under their feet.

not good!

There is a trap!

The expressions of the three elders changed drastically, and layers of light lit up, almost occupying their entire field of vision. The talisman array! Even without lowering their heads to take a closer look, the three of them could judge from the light alone that such a large talisman array was enough to become a

The protection ban of a small sect.

Xiao Mo Ge is actually proficient in talisman formations!

This discovery shocked the three of them. Xiao Moge was the leader of three demon cultivators, and it was no secret in Xuankong Temple for a long time. However, he was proficient in the science of talisman formations, which still shocked the three of them. The science of talisman formations

, is so profound and complex, and the system is so huge, that even the cultivation of talisman is extremely laborious, how can it be learned by demons?

The level of talisman array displayed by Xiaoxiao Moge should not be underestimated.

If Laughing Mogo had secretly arranged it long ago, just waiting for them to fall into the trap, their fate would be bad!

If Laughing Mogo made it temporarily, then Laughing Mogo's level in the talisman array would be terrible!

Either way, it's not a good thing for them.

But at this time, it was too late to think about this. How to get out of trouble was the most important thing.

The three elders suddenly saw a surge of light all over their bodies, and one elder's body was illuminated with dense scriptures. The scriptures turned into a halo in the air and headed towards the talisman formation!

The golden lotus under the feet of another elder suddenly lit up. In the blink of an eye, countless golden lotuses emerged from the ground and spread around at an alarming speed. When the golden lotus touched the edge of the light shield of the talisman formation, the golden lotus actually grew on the light shield.

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The third elder threw a string of amber beads. The beads hit the ground and suddenly turned into eight venerables, eight feet tall and with different expressions, surrounding him. Three of the venerables suddenly came towards him.

Forward thrust.

In the blink of an eye, the three elders tried their best, hoping to break out of the talisman formation as soon as possible.

Zuo Mo knew that the talisman array could not bear it.

These talisman formations were made by him using the materials on hand and taking the time to make them these days. The materials used were of high grade, so the power of the formation disks was also quite powerful. However, under the full strength of the three Xuankong Temple elders,

If you click on the front, it won't be enough to see.

However, Zuo Mo did not expect that this crude formation disk could trap the three Nascent Soul stage elders. If he could stop the three of them for a moment, his goal would have been achieved.

The three elders broke the formation at the same time, which surprised Zuo Mo. He suddenly understood that the three of them were very afraid of them!

In the face of a full blow from the three elders, the array formed by Zuo Mo would be like paper and instantly turn into ashes.

boom!

The ground beneath the elders' feet exploded, and all the layers of light shields disappeared.

Before the three elders had time to be happy, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

A Gui and Zeng Lian'er!

With Zuo Mo behind the three people, a triangular encirclement was formed.

However, to be able to become elders, the strength of the three of them is naturally quite impressive.

I saw the scriptures surrounding the elder at the front suddenly sinking into his body. His body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden liquid, and his body expanded rapidly until he was three feet tall.

[Vedo Golden Body]!

He has a gilded Zen staff in his hand, and he looks mighty.

With a cold snort, the sky sounded like a thunderbolt. He raised his Zen staff and smashed it towards the ghost.

The copper ring at the head of the staff was suddenly wrapped in a bright red flame. There seemed to be countless resentful souls screaming and howling in this flame, which made people's hearts tremble. This was the Abi Hellfire!

There is a bamboo stick in Agui's hand, and it is a corpse sea bamboo. However, the corpse bamboo in her hand has changed a lot from before. The ghost core is embedded in the third bamboo joint of the bamboo stick, just like a bamboo stick.

A spooky eye. This ghost core came from the ghost tribe. Zuo Mo didn't know how to refine it, but he didn't expect it to be used in Agui's hands.

As the divine power poured in, the ghost core suddenly lit up with a faint purple light, and the ghost waved his bamboo stick.

A green-faced and fanged monster appeared in front of the ghost. It looked like a human and an ape, with sharp claws on its hands and feet. The most eye-catching thing was the needle-like thorns, which grew from the back of its head to its tail vertebra. Its eyes exuded a faint glow.

Purple mango.

As soon as this ferocious creature appeared, it immediately raised its head to the sky and hissed, and a powerful and ferocious aura erupted like a tsunami, sweeping away in all directions!

All I could see was that on the ground beneath my feet, the vegetation turned gray and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Abi Hellfire that came towards him fluctuated for a while, and the monster stretched out a hand and grabbed the head of the staff.

He let the hellfire of Abi burn his palms without noticing it.

Suddenly purple light surged in its eyes, and the Abi Hellfire on the head of the staff turned into a line of fire and was sucked into its palm! At the same time, a red fire pattern appeared on its right shoulder.

The expression of the mighty elder suddenly changed!

What a powerful beast!

He naturally recognized the Corpse Sea Bamboo in the ghost's hand. Corpse Sea Bamboo could give birth to the most ferocious things, but it could never give birth to such a terrifying beast. His eyes fell on the Corpse Sea Bamboo that emitted a ghostly sound.

However, Zimang’s eyes must be that thing!

His guess was correct. If the old man with the bamboo stick was here, he would definitely not recognize his Corpse Sea Bamboo. The ghost core came from the ghost tribe, and it was a perfect match for the Corpse Sea Bamboo. Under the ghost's immortal power,

Give birth to new changes.

This monster doesn't look much different from before, but its strength has increased exponentially!

Zeng Lian'er was fighting evenly with another elder. Her movement skills were weird and the moon's divine power changed mysteriously, while the other elder had solid Zen skills, extraordinary magic weapons, and a rich family fortune. For a while, no one could do anything to the other.

Zuo Mo was also engaged in a fierce battle with his opponent.

He did not use Little Mo Baozhan. Such a good opportunity for actual combat is rare.

For him now, pure victory does not mean much. The mountain blocking him cannot even be moved away during the Void Return Stage.

The goal of lifting the immortal punishment is enough to make people despair.

Zuo Mo didn't think randomly. He was extremely focused and devoted himself to the battle.

Divine power is, after all, a type of power.

Only fighting can allow him to discern every change in divine power.

He didn't use magical skills, he didn't use Little Mo Baozhan, he didn't use magic skills, sorcery, or magic techniques. He just used pure divine power to compete with the elder of Xuankong Temple in front of him.

In front of these eight-foot-tall venerable men, Zuo Mo was as small as an ant.

His figure seemed likely to be submerged by these huge figures at any time.

He used the simplest attack, pouring divine power into his fists, punch after punch.

With every punch that came into contact with the Venerable, those huge figures trembled.

This is the power of divine power!

It was the first time that Zuo Mo used his divine power like this.

An experience he had never experienced before passed through his mind.

The three forces in his body are like three steel ropes full of strength and toughness. Every time he punches out, the three steel ropes are quickly entangled together to form a thicker and more powerful steel rope!

A hint of enlightenment passed through my heart.

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"Master!" Lin Qian saluted respectfully.

The head of Kunlun lowered his snow-white eyebrows. He closed his eyes to rest, and slowly spoke: "I heard that you are very concerned about that Wei Sheng?"

Lin Qian's heart was slightly shaken, and he lowered his head and replied, "Yes. Wei Sheng is resolute by nature and has a single heart for his sword. He will be my biggest enemy in Kunlun in the future."

"snort!"

The leader's displeased snort hit Lin Qian's heart like a heavy hammer.

Lin Qian lowered his head even lower.

"Putting the cart before the horse!" The leader slowly opened his eyes, which were like oceans, with countless sword intents surging inside. He said indifferently: "You are the eldest disciple of Kunlun, but you are in a hurry because of a disciple of a small sect who doesn't know where you are. You must remember

, you are Kunlun, you are the mountain they can never overcome and always need to look up to!"

"Yes!" Lin Qian responded in a low voice.

The head's tone softened: "I know that you are responsible for most of the big and small things in the sect. Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Qian shook his head: "This is a disciple's duty."

"This is what I want to tell you. We are Kunlun, sword cultivators, and all previous leaders must be the strongest in the sect! Put other things aside and concentrate on training. You are afraid of Wei Sheng only because in your heart, you have no regard for yourself.

Your confidence in your strength is not enough. If you are strong enough, in your eyes, Wei Sheng will be no different from an ant."

The leader looked at Lin Qian and said word by word: "Remember, this world is all under the sword!"

Lin Qian's body was shocked: "Disciple, remember!"

"I'll go to the Jiange to find your Uncle Wei later. From today on, when your divine power reaches the ground level, you will be able to leave."

Lin Qian suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief: "Supernatural power? Could it be..."

The leader, Yun Danfeng, glanced at Lin Qian lightly and said calmly: "Yes, our sect's divine art has been roughly formed. Although some details still need to be perfected, it is ready for practice. Do you have a head on this matter?

Among all the disciples, you are also the first to practice. Except for you, all the elders will start to practice and work together to perfect this divine technique. Only when everything is perfected can the other core disciples practice."

Lin Qian was so shocked by his master's words that he was speechless for a long time.

Seeing Lin Qian's dull expression, the leader couldn't help but smile. He loved this proud disciple so much that he couldn't help but remind him: "Don't make this matter public, but you must practice well."

His voice suddenly became a little ethereal, as if coming from a very far away place.

"From now on, it will be the age of divine power."

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