Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter evil department
~.-~ The situation has changed from before.
Zuo Mo now has five tokens in his hand, which means that including him, twenty-five people can enter. It seems that the number of people has increased, but the certainty has not increased. No one knew their identities before, and they still exist
It is possible to fish in troubled waters. But now, the transaction between Yang Yuanhao and Mo Yunhai has been known to Xinye Zenmen and others for a long time.
Renzun Temple cannot stop the several Zen sects headed by Xinye Zen Sect. There are some things that everyone knows very well, but after all, everyone has not broken up with each other on the surface. If at this juncture, Xinye Zen Sect and the others really split the nine major Zen sects,
Then the current balance will be immediately broken.
Zuo Mo and the others turned from darkness to light and became everyone's target. They are the strongest among all the teams entering the ruins, but they are also everyone's enemies. No matter who wants to get the embryo of the divine weapon,
They must be killed first.
Surrounded by wolves.
Zuo Mo and the others only had one way to go, stepping on the corpses of others. However, it looked much more dangerous, but it was not without its benefits. The two camps were clearly divided, and except for the twenty-five of them, everyone else was an enemy.
There is no need to worry about exposing your identity, getting hurt, or anything like that.
Soon, Zuo Mo set the tone that once they entered the ruins, everyone would become their enemies. If they wanted to get the embryo of the divine weapon, there was only one way to kill everyone else.
Zuo Mo was accompanied by Mo Yunhai's elite. Each of them was very capable, highly disciplined and proficient in battle formations.
The power of a battle formation is directly related to the size of the number of people. Generally speaking, the smaller the number of people, the less powerful the battle formation is. A battle formation that can be formed by twenty people is definitely more powerful than a battle formation composed of five people.
Although the other side has an advantage in numbers, they belong to different forces. There is no tacit understanding and mutual trust, and they are unable to form a larger battle formation.
But Zuo Mo doesn't need to worry about himself at all. Except for him, A Gui, Wei Sheng, Zong Ru, Zeng Lian'er, and Luo Li, the others can form a battle formation and advance. Their strength may be carefully selected compared to other forces.
They are not as good as the first-class masters, but they have all been trained by Xiao Niang. Once they form a battle formation, they are by no means so easy to shake.
The ancient ruins are opened as scheduled. As long as there is a token, once you get close to the ruins, you will be sucked into it.
Zuo Mo and others entered the ruins from the valley that Lian Zun Temple had arranged. This valley was heavily guarded by Lian Zun Temple and left a safe passage.
Zuo Mo and others felt their eyes blur, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The vast expanse of white in front of me is filled with mist, and the ground beneath my feet is made of bluestone tiles engraved with ancient birds and beasts. This mist is quite strange, and there is a colorful glow in it, which seems to carry an unspeakable power.
However, when he saw his surroundings clearly, Zuo Mo's expression changed slightly.
They were separated!
There are only ghosts around him.
Damn it!
Zuo Mo immediately realized that something was wrong. They had become the target of public criticism. Once the power was dispersed, it would be dangerous! His original plan was to use his strong strength to crush them all the way. Now the plan was ruined and they were separated. There is no doubt that Mo
People in the sea of clouds are the first targets that others want to eliminate.
He quickly used Mo Yunhai's unique magic formula to get in touch with others, but the magic formula was like a sea of mud and there was no response.
His heart sank.
He turned his face and glanced at A Gui. Without saying a word, he took out two sets of ordinary magical clothes from the ring and put them on A Gui and himself to make the two of them look less conspicuous.
Although Zuo Mo has absolute confidence in his own confidence, once he falls into a situation of being besieged, it is equally dangerous.
"Walk!"
Zuo Mo took the lead and rushed forward. The top priority now was to find the others as soon as possible. Fortunately, they, the masters of divine power, should not be in too much danger, but the personal strength of those guards was not that strong.
Without a battle formation, their situation would be very dangerous.
Although Zuo Mo coveted magical weapons and equipment, he didn't want to trade his brothers' lives for it.
These people have followed him the longest and are also the ones with the deepest feelings.
Zuo Mo and A Gui quickly disappeared into the white mist.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Xi'an Island is located in a remote corner of the Cloud Sea Realm and is inaccessible to people. The island is only three hundred miles wide and seven hundred miles long. It is an inconspicuous island among the islands in the Cloud Sea Realm.
In the past, this small island had no name. Later, Biehan named it Parsi Island, which is why it got its name.
There are restrictions around the Island of Rest, and no one can break into it. There is only one way to enter the Island of Rest, the teleportation array. There is a teleportation array on the Island of Rest, and at the other end of the teleportation array is Biehan's bedroom.
On Xi'an Island, only Biehan will come, and there is only one sacrificial hall on the island.
The seven-story sacrificial hall was built by Biehan himself. Inside the sacrificial hall, a piece of spiritual tablets were enshrined. The curtains were blown by the cold wind, making the place look spooky.
Biehan was in the sacrificial hall, holding a blank spiritual tablet in his left hand and a cinnabar pen in his right hand, carefully writing down each name one by one.
He wrote silently, and behind him, less than half of the evil tribe was left, standing in a broken line, like dead things, standing silently.
When the last name is written, Beihan bends down, carefully places the spiritual tablets one by one, and lights the incense.
He did not kowtow, but stood quietly, looking at the neatly arranged spiritual tablets as he usually looked at his war department.
He looked coldly and stared at it for a long time. Suddenly, he looked at the spiritual tablet and muttered to himself.
"I don't know if the soul you took away will fly back. You are tired too, go to sleep. I'm leaving."
He turned around, took the rest of the Niebu, and walked into the teleportation array.
After returning to his residence, he went to Chun Yucheng's Yundao and found Chun Yucheng.
Although Chun Yucheng is usually a bit messy, he still needs to be divided. In front of a murderer like Bie Han, he is quite cooperative, and what Bie Han asks him for is not too complicated. Besides, these blood beads are
Senior Brother Zuo refined it, and Chun Yucheng was also very curious about what the final result would be.
"Well, they are growing very well." Chun Yucheng pointed to a blood mass in the blood pool and said with a slight frown: "They have begun to possess some characteristics of the Demon Rider, but they are still very rudimentary."
Biehan didn't say a word, just staring at the blood in the blood pool.
The blood pools here are endless, and in each blood pool, only one blood mass grows.
"Their fighting instinct is sealed in the blood beads, so they are very aggressive. If there are two blood groups in a blood pool, they will fight endlessly until one of them dies. I had to dig so many
There are many blood pools, I have to make it clear to you first, you have to pay this part of the cost." Chun Yucheng kept chattering.
"Okay." Biehanxi's words are like gold.
"I wonder what it will be like to grow and mature? I'm a little curious." Chun Yucheng suddenly looked around and saw no one, so he lowered his voice and said: "I got a few divine crystals and threw them in. This thing is very useful. But
, you know, divine crystals are still rare now, I only have a few of them on hand, you have to pay me back double when the time comes..."
"Okay." Biehan suddenly asked, "Is the divine crystal useful?"
"Yes, they are very useful. They can swallow the divine crystals. Look at these ones. The ones that have swallowed the divine crystals are obviously different in size. Moreover, it is easier to refine them at the Golden Crow Camp at the back. It's agreed.
Ah, you have to pay me double, otherwise I will lose money to death... Hey, hey, don't leave..."
Before Chun Yucheng finished speaking, Biehan turned around and left.
"I didn't say I wanted to...hey, why are you so murderous?" Chun Yucheng looked at Biehan's back with a puzzled look on his face.
After about a few hours, Biehan appeared in front of Chun Yucheng again.
Wow, a bunch of divine crystals poured out.
Chun Yucheng's eyes immediately straightened: "Oh my god..."
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Zuo Mo and Ah Gui changed their appearance, so they were not so eye-catching. However, the fog in front of them was very strange. Whenever Zuo Mo planned to explore around, his divine power seemed to be greatly hindered and it was difficult to make any progress.
This situation is extremely rare. You must know that he is practicing the solar power of the Sun Tribe. It is so domineering that it was one of the best divine techniques in ancient times.
Even the power of the sun is affected, this site is anything but simple.
At this moment, Shadao suddenly came out of Zuo Mo's ring, followed by Xiaota, Xiaohuo, Xiaohei and the black gold talisman soldiers all came out of the ring one after another.
The team immediately swelled several times, giving it a somewhat majestic atmosphere.
As soon as the silly bird came out, its eyes opened angrily, bright red flames burst out from its body, and its feathers stood straight up, as if there was something dangerous in the white mist in front of it.
Xiaota looked around curiously, then suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath.
I saw white mist all around, like a whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, drilling into the mouth of the small tower at an alarming speed.
Xiaota's black and white body became more black and white, with a bit more luster. Could this mist actually be a good thing?
Zuo Mo knew very well that Xiaota's mouth was very naughty, and he was not a good person. This guy would never open his mouth. And seeing the look of enjoyment on Xiaota's face, he was afraid that this mist was not ordinary.
Is it possible that this fog also has some origin?
Without saying a word, Zuo Mo took out a jade bottle and pinched the magic formula with his hand. The mouth of the bottle was facing the mist. The mist seemed to be pulled by a strong force and trembled, but it did not fly over.
Evil!
Zuo Mo felt even weirder. The jade bottle in his hand was a magnetic bottle specially made to collect such materials, but it didn't move?
Zuo Mo made a fierce move, and his divine power surged.
Bai Wu finally couldn't resist the strong suction of the magnetic element bottle, and immediately got into the bottle continuously.
In the blink of an eye, a large area of space immediately cleared up. The surrounding white mist seemed to be blocked by a force and did not spread to this direction. Where Zuo Mo and the others stood, it was like cutting out a large piece of cake.
Zuo Mo's attention quickly shifted from the mist.
The clear space in front of them revealed something strange.
