"Miss Mo, we are here."
When Rong Dahao led a group of people to Linghuangze, the sound of the roaring battle inside was already deafening.
A large formation of red and pink mist blocked the front.
Obviously, the direction they were heading was not where Yu Zhiwen had opened the entrance to the array.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Zhao Tai, who followed closely behind him, was immediately frightened by the sound of fighting.
"Brother Hao, has someone already entered here?"
"Could it be that the guardian has returned? The earthquake just now..."
"Shh!"
Rong Dahao raised a finger to signal silence.
"Are you stupid?"
"There is a battle, which shows that there are already two beings inside who can compete with each other."
"If you don't take the opportunity to get in at this time, do you still want to wait?"
"How long? When the battle is over, the guardian looks at you, and then you run over to feed him?"
Zhao Tai's face immediately turned green.
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with that!"
Rong Dahao interrupted him, turned around, looked at the people who were also slightly frightened, and shook his head secretly.
Why would these idiots enter the White Cave if they were not determined to die?
So, isn't it really a waste of precious Bai Cave quota?
"Miss Mo..."
His eyes fell back to the woman in the white dress who still looked calm, and Rong Dahao secretly praised her.
This is called magnanimity!
This is called calmness!
Even I am still a little worried about the unknown situation inside.
But this woman is holding a small copper stove and burning incense.
From the outside, it looks like there is no fluctuation at all.
"Miss Mo, there is fighting inside, which means that the fog formation in front of us has been broken."
"The formation is so big that it's difficult for my spiritual mind to see everything."
"In this case, if we change direction, we only need to find the place where the previous people broke the formation. It is easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. We can get in without any effort."
Rong Dahao paused for a moment, feeling the power of the formation in front of him, shaking his head and sighing: "The spiritual formation masters in our team are not at the level of a grandmaster. If you use reckless force to break this heaven and earth formation, you will definitely be a fool..."
"boom!"
There was a violent explosion not far from the next door.
Everyone's scalp was numb from the explosion and they couldn't help but look up.
"boom!"
Another loud bang.
The formation shook violently.
"ah--"
A sound of gritted teeth was heard.
Very immature.
But despite his tenderness, he is also ninety percent stubborn.
"boom!"
When everyone came back to their senses, they saw an extremely short little monk at the entrance of the formation, carrying a Buddha's shining sword on his back, holding up his small fist, and striking forward fiercely.
Rong Dahao: "..."
"Who is this?"
I just said that there is no doubt that there is a fool, and now one appears?
The unhappy little monk worked hard.
Of course he saw the mighty team not far away.
But for him, the only serious business at this moment is to get back the "Prison Sky Wand" that he lost.
This broken formation...
Pretty tough?
"boom!"
Another punch hit Bu Le and his whole body was thrown away by Lao Gao.
He bared his teeth and breathed painfully into his fists.
"So difficult to break?"
The "power of wish" that belongs exclusively to the disciples of Kongchan, the Buddhist sect, directly enveloped his fist.
The terrifying power vibrated and shook, causing the void to begin to twist.
"This is?"
Rong Dahao's pupils suddenly shrank.
What did he see?
"Touching Shen Nian?"
"This little monk actually mastered the Divine Mind?"
"No, it's not the power form of 'God of Punishment and Tribulation', it should be another..."
"But, how is it possible?"
Rong Dahao's eyes were filled with disbelief.
He subconsciously looked back and took a look at everyone's reactions.
But he found that almost no one recognized this form of power like him.
Too.
How could these guys who grew up in a corner of a mess recognize such a high-end "Through God's Mind"?
Rong Dahao vaguely remembered that when the power form of "Through God's Mind" first appeared, it was the time of competition for the last "Ten Seats".
At that time, the "God Punishment Tribulation" used by Que Leihan was the first generation of God's Mind.
With this method, he even temporarily surpassed the Eighth Sword Immortal, who was famous in all five continents at that time, and won the first place in the "Ten Seats".
Can……
It was hailed as an incomprehensible move at the time, and it is understandable that the Eighth Sword Immortal was able to use it to realize his sword thoughts afterwards.
After all, he is not waiting for idlers.
But how could the little monk in front of him possess such great power?
How many years has it been?
Has someone discovered similar power again?
"who is he?"
Rong Dahao's heart was filled with investment fire.
This Eastern Region is indeed right.
In a small white cave, two talented people, Wolong and Phoenix, appeared!
"What power is this?"
Mo Mo was on one side, curious enough to ask questions for the first time.
She turned a blind eye.
But the Gray Mist Man actually gave her a warning, making her realize that this kind of power could have a substantial destructive effect on her sealing power.
Mo Mo was surprised.
This was the first time that she learned about an ability from Gray Mist's mouth that even it would be frightened by.
Rong Dahao looked back at the woman.
Others can be bumpkin and disdain to answer.
The woman in front of him asked a question, and he didn't want to hide it.
"Through God's Thoughts."
"Through Shen Nian...what is it again?"
When Mo Mo asked, everyone turned their heads.
Rong Dahao hesitated for a moment, then explained: "A very special power that combines the three states of emptiness, energy, mind, and spirit, and turns it into a substance in the form of mind power."
"how to say……"
He tilted his head and gave a definite answer, "Below the same level, there is no solution!"
Everyone was stunned.
No solution?
How could this word appear on the Holy Holy Continent?
What power is more unsolvable than the spiritual skills of the throne, or the spiritual skills that transcend the throne?
"How dare you say..."
Zhao Tai muttered.
But in the distance, he saw that the little monk Bu Le had finished accumulating his energy, jumped up, and punched the fog formation again.
"rumble!"
This time the fog exploded, and the terrifying shock wave spread directly in a circle, blasting an ellipse out of the ground.
The next second.
Everyone saw that the mist formation, which was born and maintained by heaven and earth, was suddenly blasted open.
The mouth is small.
But it was just big enough to accommodate the little monk's smaller body.
"Whoosh!"
After a sound.
The young monk carrying the Buddha's Light Ring Sword immediately disappeared.
"Go in, go in?"
Even Rong Dahao was confused at this moment.
He could learn about the power of "Penetrating Spiritual Mind" from the word-of-mouth transmission from the older generation.
But this is so powerful that one punch can destroy the heaven and earth formation. Isn't it a bit exaggerated?
This is the great formation of heaven and earth!
It's not artificially arranged.
Even if the Tianji Warlock comes, it may take a lot of effort to even have the slightest chance of cracking it!
This guy punched so hard that he directly broke a hole?
"Amazing……"
Mo Mo exclaimed in a low voice.
It was the first time she had seen such power.
Although she has never fought against him, with just one glance, she seems to be sure that this has completely surpassed the strongest one she has seen so far - Xu Xiaoshou!
"Miss Mo, let's walk quickly and look for the entrance to the formation."
Rong Dahao was anxious, "The White Cave can be filled with people. If we don't hurry up, the treasure may be captured first.",
Those who can master the Divine Thought must be a disciple of a large sect or powerful force outside.
It is impossible for a person like this to come to the White Cave for no reason. He must be seeking something.
And those who want something come to Lingrongze.
Isn’t the intention ready to come out?
This little monk has the same goal as himself.
"Three days of freezing calamity!"
Everyone behind him was equally anxious.
That's how people are.
They may have something to be afraid of originally, but once they see their peers starting off first, even if they are one second behind, they will become anxious and uneasy, fearing that what they want will be lost to others within seconds.
"Let's go!"
"Run quickly."
"Should we divide our troops into two groups and set off in two directions? Whoever sees the entrance of the array first will send a message and ask people to rush over?" someone suggested.
"This is a good idea. Since there are many of us, the search speed will be very fast."
"..."
In the hurried pace, everyone began to get ready to move.
"Miss Mo?"
Rong Dahao, the leader, did not move.
He also thought this was a good idea, but he had to ask the girl beside him for her permission.
During this trip to the White Cave, he would never leave Mo Mo easily.
Even if you meet someone who is worthy of investment, I believe that those disciples of the sect are not more valuable than this girl Mo who comes from a humble background and needs the support of noble people.
"No need to look for it."
Mo Mo held the copper stove, took a step forward, and touched the mist formation with one hand.
"What do you mean? Could it be that you can break through the heaven and earth formation with one punch like that little monk?"
Zhao Tai on one side couldn't help laughing.
He followed Rong Dahao into the White Cave.
I also vaguely know a little bit about Brother Hao’s terrifying background.
But he really couldn't figure it out.
How could this woman who was always holding her head and was so aloof that she didn't even bother to respond to anyone talking to her could fall into Brother Hao's eyes?
Speaking of strength...
She is not necessarily much taller than the people present!
There are many grandmasters out there, but it’s not surprising that Brother Hao would say such a flattering thing...
It's really strange.
"Shut up!"
Rong Dahao immediately shouted out.
He looked back at Mo Mo: "What Miss Mo means..."
Mo Mo shook his head and didn't reply.
The spiritual energy in the body gathered, and gray-white mist rose from the palm of his hand.
The next moment, everyone saw the red-pink mist, like a mouse seeing a cat. It wilted under the gray mist.
Curling up like crazy!
Crazy retreat!
The red-pink color that originally had magical power fell into disrepair in less than a few breaths after coming into contact with Mo Mo's gray mist power.
The next moment, a hole several people wide was melted out.
"this……"
Zhao Tai looked shocked.
His tongue lolled between his lips and teeth, completely speechless.
What kind of power is this?
No need to even throw a punch.
One touch.
The gray fog cleared.
The great formation of heaven and earth has failed?
"The power of seal!"
Rong Dahao screamed in his heart.
He had long seen that Mo Mo was not simple.
But this is not simple, his intuition told him.
Rong Dahao would never have imagined that the person he wanted to invest in would actually possess the "power of sealing" that was rare in hundreds of years!
This is the strongest attribute that is almost comparable to the time and space systems!
Even, to some extent, it is even slightly better.
Miss Mo...
Is he actually such an outstanding person?
"It's gone."
"This investment is stable, Miss Mo, we must win it!"
Rong Dahao clenched his fists, and even the pain of his nails digging into the flesh of his palms was unnoticed in his excitement.
"go in."
Mo Mo spoke calmly, and without even thinking about looking back at Zhao Tai, he took the lead.
Zhao Tai's face turned red.
He felt that this extreme disregard was even more humiliating than the other party looking back and mocking him.
But……
"What kind of power is that!"
With just one glance at that power, he felt as if the sea of Qi had become completely silent.
It has not yet affected my body, but I have the illusion that I cannot use all my strength.
If they really wanted to fight, how could they defeat the other party?
Zhao Tai didn't dare to act like a monster anymore.
He remained silent, and under the warning from Rong Dahao's stern eyes, he retreated to the end of the team and merged into the Spirit Melting Pool.
…
"Oh, that's really annoying!"
"This space debris flow..."
A narrow void crack opened from above the white cave.
Then, a tall man in a red dress walked out.
He grimaced and looked down at his beloved red dress, which had been cut several times by space debris.
"It's so happy together..."
"snort!"
The man in the red dress pouted his lips, bit his long leopard-print nails lightly with his white teeth, and looked around.
"I originally thought that my brother and I would walk slowly and pick people up and leave. But I didn't expect that the road is so short and so inconvenient that I have to come in now."
"Even if you come in, why are you separated from your brother?"
"Hmm~"
"hateful……"
His eyes dropped.
"Huh?"
As expected, the White Cave was deserted and no one appeared.
On the contrary, a small fire was burning below, and the faint smell of meat was coming from the stacks.
Sitting beside him were three men chatting.
Look at his robe again...
Sanjie in red!
"Space fluctuation?"
The three people below didn't even realize that something was wrong until the storyteller appeared.
When he looked up, he saw the man above him covering his skirts in panic.
"devil!"
"What are you looking at? I'm not wearing anything underneath!"
Three people: "..."
This sudden coquettishness made the three red-clothed men dumbfounded.
After about three breaths of buffer time, they came back to their senses and saw the space crack that had been repaired.
Suddenly, I realized something.
"Damn it, he's a perverted stowaway!"
"On the throne!"
"Take it!"
There was a bang, and the spiritual flesh on the fire stand was directly shaken by the energy and fell.
The three red-clothed figures flew up together, pointing directly upward.
The storyteller's expression turned grim.
"what are you saying?!"
"Change, pervert?"
His pupils were trembling, as if he had heard the most intolerable insult in the world, and his delicate body was shaking with anger.
"Realm, open!"
Before he could react, a dark realm directly covered him.
The next second, the three red-clothed men gathered around him, their spiritual energy surging, and their fist strength already coming forward.
"Otsuki Fist!"
"Caifengbo!"
"Destroy Kill Leng!"
"Boom boom boom..."
Among the ancient books and pieces of paper, the three red-clothed men continued to wreak havoc on their spiritual energy against the void at the center.
Various heavenly opportunities and throne skills swarmed forward, directly tearing the surrounding void into pieces.
The storyteller looked angrily, and finally slapped the ancient book and closed the paper.
"Perverts, you are the perverts, your whole family is perverts!"
"snort!"
Floating down.
He landed in front of the fire stand.
The sound of "Zizzi" came.
The golden brown and crispy roasted meat has already taken shape.
The storyteller picked it up regardless of the heat and bit it hard.
"abnormal!"
"I will eat your flesh, pervert!"
"Fuck you pervert, give me three hundred years before you come out..."
"abnormal……"
He murmured in despair, and suddenly he became irritable again.
"Hahahahaha!"
Boom boom boom!
With the last few angry scoldings, the world collapsed.
The earth cracked and gravel flew everywhere.
The more the storyteller thought about it, the angrier he became.
Finally, he lost his temper and opened the piece of paper. He took one of the men in red out of the paper space and threw it to the ground.
"abnormal!"
The heels of the high heels stamped crazily on Hong Yi's face.
Bang bang bang!
Blood spurts.
"I'll make you pervert!"
Bang bang bang!
Minced meat flew everywhere.
"I asked you to call me a pervert!"
Bang bang bang...
The storyteller suddenly stopped venting because the corpse at his feet was already a bloody mess.
As he watched, Orchid suddenly raised his fingers, shrank his hands to his chest in fear, and retreated repeatedly.
"oops."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
He pondered for a long time.
Only then did he barely recover his frightened little heart.
The storyteller squatted feebly by the fire.
The good mood of meeting my brother for the first time was completely ruined, and I felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
He simply threw the body into the fire without seeing it.
"Where to go?"
Take out the ancient book and turn to a new page.
A note of Lingyuan.
The lines on it began to appear, and eventually turned into a map with dancing light spots.
"The first stone of Dao pattern?"
The storyteller was startled, his eyes focused on a certain point of light, and he uttered a sound of surprise.
"Good guy, there are really good things in this white cave."
"But my brother and the old woodcutter are going in the direction of 'Four Swords', and my real body has also gone to the layout. I am an external incarnation with an unstable foundation..."
"It's okay to fight, but when faced with something with a perfect Dao charm like the 'Dao Pattern Primary Stone', if you take it by force, you may be defeated..."
The storyteller did not hesitate and looked away, looking at the next beating point of light.
"Three days of freezing..."
"Leng Yan?"
To be honest, he had no interest.
But suddenly, on the side of the icy cold air, an extremely domineering and anxious force was vaguely detected.
His eyelids twitched, and the storyteller's red lips parted in surprise.
"This is……"
"Cock's fire?"
