The day passed by in a blink of an eye. Although it was an extremely thrilling day, with the hard work of Ye Mo and Jing Yingli, they managed to survive relying on the six-level formation.
"I'll set up another attack formation." Ye Mo saw that although his formation was powerful, if the two of them continued like this, they might not be able to do it in the end.
Before Ye Mo started to set up the formation, Jing Yingli whispered: "There should be no need to set up the formation. I think we will be teleported out in less than an hour.
Ye Mo stopped. If it was less than an hour, he really wouldn't need to set up the formation.
Just when Ye Mo just stopped, an extremely powerful space vortex collided with the sixth-level defense formation.
The sound of "Kaka." sounded, and the six-level defensive formation was about to be torn apart in the blink of an eye.
Ye Mo and Jing Yingli were shocked. They both thought that this defensive formation would be able to block it for at least a few hours, but they didn't expect that it would be broken in a blink of an eye.
Before the two of them could recover, the next moment, the six-level defense array, which was replenished with spiritual power from top-grade spiritual stones and spiritual crystals, completely shattered with a 'click'.
Before a black shadow rushed in front of Ye Mo and Jing Yingli, they felt waves of coldness, as if the fake space before had collapsed.
The Eight Great Cauldrons even flashed countless cauldron shadows in an attempt to block the black shadow in front of them. Ye Mo knew that a guy who could break through his six-level defense array could not be blocked by his own Eight Great Cauldrons. Thinking of this
, Ye Mo immediately used the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire'.
Regardless of whether the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' can deal with this black shadow, there is nothing he can do other than this.
'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' swept out, followed by a pitiful scream. It worked? So fast? Ye Mo didn't have time to be surprised, and felt a colorless ball appear in front of him. The ball was crystal clear.
It was transparent and made people feel comfortable at first glance. Ye Mo couldn't help but reach out and hold the ball in his hand.
A mellow and comfortable feeling came over me, and even my mind became extremely clear. What is this, so good?
"Ah, these are the Pure Spirit Beads. Those are spiritual cultivators. The ones attacking us are actually spiritual cultivators..." Jing Yingli also saw the colorless bead in Ye Mo's hand and screamed in surprise.
Jing Ling Pearl? Ye Mo was shocked. He found that what he had in his hand was indeed the Jing Ling Pearl. The Jing Ling Pearl was a priceless treasure in the world of cultivation. Even the ninth-level spiritual grass may not be as good as the Jing Ling Pearl. This bead is more powerful than the Jing Ling Pearl.
It is a good tool for cultivating spiritual consciousness and purifying impurities in the soul. The benefits of wearing it with you are immeasurable.
The Pure Spirit Pearl only exists in spiritual cultivators, but spiritual cultivators usually never encounter it. Generally, after the spiritual cultivator dies, the Pure Spirit Pearl will also die. If you want to harvest a Pure Spirit Pearl like Ye Mo, it is even more difficult.
Don't even think about it.
Could it be that those black shadows just now were all spiritual practitioners? Hearing Jing Yingli's words, Ye Mo also began to doubt it, but he immediately denied the idea. There may be spiritual practitioners among those black shadows, but most of them are not.
"It's not good..." When countless black shadows rushed over again, Ye Mo's heart sank. Without the sixth-level defense formation at this time, it was impossible to block those dark shadows of unknown origin. Even if it was
His sky fire is useful, but it can't deal with so many at once. Moreover, Ye Mo guesses that the black shadows here are not necessarily the same thing, so he doesn't know whether his sky fire can completely deal with them.
Jing Yingli also discovered this situation, and her heart sank as well. Ye Mo immediately took out the formation flag and wanted to continue setting up the formation. At this moment, two white lights flashed.
Jing Yingli felt happy, and she only had time to say to Ye Mo, "The time has come for the Yuzhen Palace to be closed."
Ye Mo also felt the white light at the same time, and immediately put on the ordinary mask Jing Yingli gave him. When he reacted again, he found that he was already standing on the altar in the middle of the previous mountain top.
He scanned it casually and soon found Jing Yingli. Jing Yingli nodded slightly to him, and there was no more smile on her face. Ye Mo lowered his head and walked behind Jing Yingli without moving.
But at this time, he had clearly seen that there were five to six thousand people when he came, but now there are only two thousand people in the square at best. This loss rate is too high.
Ye Mo's consciousness quickly scanned Gu Wei and Guo Qifan, and found that they were safe and sound. He felt relieved. At the same time, Ye Mo also saw Qinghan Qingyi and others coming out.
Guo Qifan was obviously looking around, and Ye Mo estimated that he was also looking for him. However, Ye Mo knew that this was not the time to meet him.
As soon as Qinghan, Qingyi and others came out, they scanned everywhere with their consciousness. Ye Mo knew that they were probably looking for him, so he lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
Qingyi soon discovered that Ning Xiaoma did not appear in her consciousness, and immediately became a little panicked. She quickly walked to a Taoist nun from Qingmengzhai on the ninth floor of Yuanying and asked eagerly: "Senior sister, that
Why didn't Ning Xiaoma come out? Did you meet him in the forbidden area?"
The Taoist nun from the ninth level of Nascent Soul nodded, not knowing how to answer Qingyi's words. However, Ling Xiaoshuang, who was next to her, helped answer: "Ning Xiaoma must have had an accident in the Forbidden Land of Yuanzhen. Junior Sister Qingyi, don't take it to heart."
, after all, he is..."
"Ah..." Qingyi, Qinghan and others immediately became depressed when they heard that Ye Mo had died in the Forbidden Land of the Forbidden City. Xia Youshan even started to wipe her eyes, obviously not feeling sorry for Ye Mo's death.
Ye Mo stood aside, feeling moved but also a little guilty. He knew that he could never show up at this time. Once he showed up, many things might be completely exposed. If nothing else, it was Yin Pan.
This woman Die is not very reliable.
Just when Ye Mo thought of Yin Pandie, Qingyue, who had been silent, walked up to Yin Pandie and asked coldly, "Senior Sister Yin, I would like to ask if you have ever caused trouble to Senior Brother Xiaoma in the forbidden area?
"
Apparently she thought there was a conflict between Yin Pandie and Ye Mo, and thought Yin Pandie would look for trouble for Ye Mo in the forbidden area.
Qinghan pulled Qingyue and told her not to talk nonsense. Because she knew that even if Yin Pandie caused trouble for Ye Mo, she might not be Ye Mo's opponent, but she couldn't tell Qingyue directly about this kind of thing.
Qingyue asked Yin Pandie this way. With Yin Pandie's character, there might be conflicts on the spot. Although the Tianxing Sect is an Eight-Star Sect, Yin Pandie's character is very direct.
What Qinghan didn't expect was that Yin Pandie bent down to Qingyue and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Qingyue, I misunderstood Senior Brother Xiaoma before. I will not look for Xiaoma in the forbidden area."
Senior brother is in trouble. Senior brother Xiaoma didn’t come out, and I feel just as sad as you."
Yin Pandie didn't say anything about Ye Mo helping her. Once she did, she would definitely be asked about this kind of thing. After all, it involved the killing of Wulianghai's core disciples. As long as she knew about it, it would be fine.
Qingyue did not expect that Yin Pandie's view of Senior Brother Xiaoma would change so much, but the other party's sadness was obviously sincere, and it would be too much if she wanted to be aggressive.
…
"Sister, do you only have one guard? Did you encounter any danger in the Forbidden Land of the Fallen Realm?" A clear female voice sounded in Ye Mo's ears, and Ye Mo subconsciously looked up.
Such a beautiful woman, wearing a lavender dress, her skin is as good as snow, and her face is so beautiful that it is even hard to look at. Her long hair hanging down her back was casually pulled up by a silver ribbon, maybe because
The relationship between the cultivation techniques and the surroundings are shrouded in light mist, really like a fairy.
At this time, there was some worry in her eyes. It was obvious that what she just said to Jing Yingli was sincere. Ye Mo didn't even need to guess, he knew that this woman was Jing Yingmeng.
No wonder she is the fourth most beautiful girl in Nan'an. When it comes to appearance, Ye Mo really can't see how Ling Xiaoshuang is prettier than her. Moreover, Jing Yingmeng's cultivation level is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul. In terms of appearance, she is better than Ling Xiaoshuang.
Too much higher.
Jing Yingli hummed and said nothing else. Her face was cold and there was no smile at all. It was as if she didn't hear Jing Yingmeng's concern.
But Jing Yingmeng was not angry at all because of this, and the worry on her face became even worse.
Ye Mo couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for Jing Yingli. She stood in front of Jing Yingmeng, just like Zhu Bajie stood next to Chang'e. Except for their stature and cultivation, Ye Mo really couldn't tell the difference between these two people.
There is something about each of them that looks like a pair of sisters.
Jing Yingmeng sighed, looked at Ye Mo, and suddenly said coldly to Ye Mo: "Although you are the guard sent by the sect master to my sister, what you want to listen to now is not the sect master's words, but my sister's words."
Ye Mo was puzzled by what he heard, but at this time he was just a guest appearance and didn't say much. Jing Yingli didn't seem to hear her sister Jing Yingmeng's scolding of Ye Mo, and she still said nothing with a cold face.
At this time, some monks who were waiting outside gathered around. Before those monks could rush into the altar and speak to the monks who came out of Yunzhen Hall, an extremely powerful pressure came from the sky.
"Senior Huazhen..." Immediately, a monk shouted in shock. Except for the Huazhen monks, ordinary people couldn't exert this pressure at all.
Ye Mo's heart sank, and he lowered his head and did not dare to scan around with his spiritual consciousness. The Palace of Fallen Truth was already over, but a True Transformation cultivator came over, obviously because of Yuan Guannan's affairs.
Jing Yingli was indifferent, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
When the monk who transformed himself came to the altar, he stood in the air. The aura and pressure on his body became more and more powerful. Some of the golden elixir monks even couldn't help but start to tremble.
"Okay, fellow Taoist Lin, some juniors can't stand your pressure." Another monk came here, and he said with a smile to the monk who was standing in the sky and constantly exuding pressure.
The Huazhen cultivator standing in the air snorted coldly, but he also withheld part of his pressure and turned to the monks who came out of Yunzhen Hall on the altar and said coldly: "Who among you killed me from the Wuji Sect?
Yuan Guannan? Come forward directly, otherwise I will directly implicate your division once I find you."
The strength and unreasonableness in his tone are clearly revealed
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