In mid-air, a green light flew away at high speed, and the area behind it was followed by white light. While pursuing, attacks continued one after another, and light seals shot out one after another. Even if it is not the true form of the magic weapon, its power is still extremely powerful, and it is impossible to hold on for too long with the help of the scroll magic weapon.
Mo Juren frowned slightly and directly transmitted a few words to the monks in Qingzhou. At this moment of life and death, no one hesitated, and they all used their magical weapons to attack the silver-haired man behind them. The effect is good, greatly delaying the opponent's attack frequency. Of course, the losses were not small. A large number of magic weapons were destroyed by the light seal because they had no time to dodge.
After about half an hour passed, the scroll magic weapon finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the aura on its surface became dim.
The next moment, there was a flash of golden light, and a small golden clock the size of a palm appeared. With the input of mana, Xiao Zhong instantly grew to a height of more than ten feet, taking over the picture scroll to protect the tail of the green boat.
"The clock covering the sun is the last one." Putting away the dim scroll, Mo Juren sighed with emotion. Even though he was fully prepared, he couldn't withstand such consumption. From the beginning to now, he had a total of five top-level defensive magic weapons, and all of them had reached the top grade. It was really a big loss.
He glanced at the white jade seal at the feet of the silver-haired man, and sneered in his heart, just keep chasing, and sooner or later you will get your money back with profit.
The silver-haired man naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking. At this time, he became more and more calm, and even when the other party took out a top-quality magic weapon again, he still didn't care.
No matter how many magic weapons you have, they will eventually be exhausted. The Yuanwu Kingdom was so big that he couldn't even think of escaping for ten and a half days. He had plenty of time to play with the other party slowly.
However, something was beyond his expectation. He did not wait for ten days and a half, but less than half an hour. The green boat in front suddenly changed its direction and flew downwards at a high speed.
"Finally I can't hold on anymore!" The silver-haired man was ecstatic in his heart. Thinking about it, the opponent's top-level magic weapon should have been used up. Without the protection of the top-level defensive magic weapon, both the blue flying boat and everyone on it would be dead. Target, let him slaughter it at will.
The overall strength of dozens of foundation-building monks should not be underestimated, but he is not dead. As long as he is a little more insignificant, relying on the sharpness of his magic weapon and the speed of the monks in the core-building phase, he can come and go freely, let alone the opponent's counterattack. , it is not easy to touch the corner of his clothes.
The only thing that worried him was that the other party would scatter and escape, and then there would really be no other way. But it doesn't matter. Killing as many as you can can always relieve the depression in your heart. Especially the person named Mo, I cannot let this person go no matter what today.
Fortunately, the other party did not scatter and escape, or perhaps they were so anxious that they chose to escape into the dense forest below, which was really asking for their own death.
Without any hesitation, it turned into a white rainbow and flew downwards as well. However, just when he was about to enter the dense forest, he seemed to suddenly notice something, and the light suddenly stopped.
"Array!" The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment. In his consciousness, a small blue-white light curtain suddenly appeared somewhere in the dense forest below. And the cyan flying boat has long since disappeared, presumably it must have entered the light curtain.
How come there is a formation here? The opponent had just escaped into the dense forest, so how could he have time to set up a formation?
Could it be a trap?
After thinking about it, I thought it was impossible. The other party didn't know that he existed in the spiritual mine, so why did he set up a trap here for no reason? Is there anything wrong with it?
Furthermore, it is just a formation, not to mention whether it is a trap or not, whether it is powerful or not, as long as you don't go in, is it useless?
Thinking of this, he no longer worried. He moved his hands very quickly, and white light seals appeared one after another again, bombarding towards the protective light curtain below.
"Boom boom boom..."
Explosions came one after another, and the blue-white light curtain began to shake. Seeing this, the silver-haired man couldn't help but sneer. Such a fragile formation was obviously not of a high quality, and it probably wouldn't last long.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. For unknown reasons, the blue-white light curtain suddenly stabilized and stopped shaking violently, and the sound of tidal waves was heard.
The sound was very weak at first, but gradually grew from small to loud, from slow to fast, became louder, and became more frequent, until finally, it was connected like boundless thunder, shaking the heart and soul.
At the same time, the original light curtain was no longer blue and white, but was replaced by a rich five-color glow, which was mysterious and abnormal.
"This is..." The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment. What kind of formation is this? Can it change midway?
I couldn't figure it out for a while, but I didn't bother to think about it anymore. I pinched the magic with both hands and continued to attack. However, the effect this time surprised him. Facing the continuous attack of the light seal, the five-color glow was like a majestic rock standing in the rough waves, motionless.
The silver-haired man frowned tightly. After the formation change, has his defense become so strong? This situation was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation.
But so what? The light seal is just a modified attack of the magic weapon. The real power is the magic weapon itself. I don't believe that the opponent can resist it.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. The white jade seal under his feet rose into the air and suddenly hit the five-color glow below. The jade seal was worthy of being a magic weapon, and it was almost instantly submerged in the rich rays of light.
However, before the silver-haired man could show his joy, something horrifying happened. Just at that moment, he suddenly lost his sense of the magic weapon and seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"How is that possible!" The silver-haired man could no longer maintain his composure, with a panicked look on his face, and he immediately let go of his spiritual sense to investigate. It would have been fine not to check, but the consciousness that had just left the body a few feet away suddenly became as stagnant as a thousand pounds and could no longer spread at all.
Such a strange situation frightened him even more. In desperation, he suddenly heard that Wenshan Seal was his own magic weapon. Even if his spiritual consciousness could not function, he should still be able to sense the other party with the special connection between the two.
Thinking of this, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, my thoughts immediately sank into my mind, and I started to search...
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Within the light curtain, looking at the white jade seal suspended in mid-air, everyone except Mo Juren himself looked in disbelief.
what's the situation? Isn't this the magic weapon of the monk in the alchemy stage? Why did it come here? I know that Lord Mo is powerful, and everything he has experienced before can prove it.
However, now that I have even obtained someone else’s magic weapon, are you sure it’s not an illusion?
Mo Juren had no intention of paying attention to everyone's astonishment. Although the white jade seal was forcibly moved by him, it did not end.
If your guess is correct, this is most likely the opponent's natal magic weapon. Unless a strong person of the same level or even above wears away the mark in it for a long time, or the owner dies, the connection between the two cannot be broken. of.
Sure enough, in just a blink of an eye, the white jade seal suddenly emitted a bright white light and started to spin at an extremely fast speed, looking as if it was full of spirituality and about to explode.
Mo Juren snorted coldly, but a special talisman emitting silver brilliance instantly appeared in his hand. He threw it out without saying a word, and instantly attached it to the big seal.
The silver light spread out and enveloped the entire seal in a blink of an eye. The original rotation speed also slowed down, but it was still not slow. Moreover, it was trembling slightly, as if it was about to break away at the next moment.
Mo Juren frowned. This was an intermediate sealing talisman, but it still couldn't cut off the connection between the two. However, he was not worried at all. Silver light flashed in his hand, and he took out a dozen sealing talismans again. Without hesitation, with a wave of his arm, more than a dozen spiritual talismans were attached to the big seal.
A rich silver brilliance filled the air, wrapping the entire seal tightly. At this time, the opponent finally stopped turning, the spiritual light went out instantly, then shrank to half a foot square, and fell directly to the ground with a snap.
Finally got my money back!
Mo Juren was overjoyed and raised his hand to take it into his palm. This was not the time to check, I just glanced at it and put it away without hesitation.
"Brother Mo, you..." Unlike Han Yunzhi who was silent but full of admiration, Lian Feihua was shocked from ear to ear by what she saw. That is the magic weapon of the monks in the alchemy stage. How on earth did you do it?
Unfortunately, she didn't know, and she was even more surprised later.
In the mid-air outside the light curtain, the silver-haired man who had completely lost his sense of the magic weapon of his life, his inner panic instantly increased to the extreme. At this time, he finally felt something was wrong. Whether the magic weapon is forcibly moved or the spiritual consciousness is suppressed by force, it is not something that ordinary formations can do. It is a power that only certain forbidden formations can have.
What's more, he didn't enter the formation, why did this happen?
Suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression changed again. White light lit up all over his body, and he fled towards the sky at high speed. Unexpectedly, he left quickly and came back even faster. He only flew a distance of more than ten feet. The surrounding environment changed instantly, and he actually appeared in mid-air again.
"It's true!" The silver-haired man was unwilling and tried several times again, but still got the same result. He finally confirmed his previous guess. He had fallen into this mysterious formation a long time ago, but he had never noticed it.
"Trouble." The silver-haired man's face was extremely solemn, and his whole heart sank to the bottom. The loss of his natal magic weapon was one of the reasons. At this time, he was even more worried about his own safety.
The reason why I was so confident before was because I could come and go freely. Once I was restricted, I really became a living target. There are more than 40 foundation-building monks and a large number of raging flame monks. Even if the Wenshan Seal is in hand, they can't resist it at all.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and a large blue flag was revealed. It was his other remaining magic weapon, the Water Cloud Flag, which could control the power of clouds and water. It was a good treasure.
However, this treasure is considered an auxiliary magic weapon and is not used for offense and defense. Even if it has a certain defensive power, it is better than nothing. On the contrary, he was wearing a top-quality inner armor, which gave him some peace of mind. It's a pity that that's all. No matter how strong the inner armor is, it can't hold up to the large number of people.
He glanced at the five-color light curtain below, and the more he looked at it, the more desperate he became.
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"Mo...Brother Mo, what kind of formation have you arranged?" Within the light curtain, not only Lian Feihua, but also almost everyone was a little dumbfounded. That was a monk in the pill formation stage, but now he was like a bird in a cage. There is no way to escape. No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are dreaming.
Among the people, apart from Mo Juren, only Han Yunzhi and Master Luan were probably able to remain calm. The former was because he was familiar with Xin Ruyin and was no stranger to the inversion of the Five Elements Formation, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.
As for Master Luan, as a formation master, he is well-informed. He has been observing carefully since entering the formation, and he may have some vague guesses in his mind.
"Now is not the time to discuss this. Don't forget where this is. Don't hide any powerful means. Prepare quickly and try to kill the enemy as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares."
After hearing Mo Juren's reminder, everyone reacted immediately. Yes, this is the Yuanwu Kingdom, and all the foundation-building monks have escaped. The news must not be kept secret for too long. If the other party sends people to help, and a few more pill-forming monks come, it will be really fatal.
Thinking of this, everyone dared not hesitate, and they all found their trump cards and began to practice them. All of a sudden, various colored lights flashed, illuminating the nearby area with colorful lights.
Mo Juren took a quick glance and saw that there were more than a dozen talismans alone, and the rest were also various magical instruments of high quality. If so many things attack together, the person will be half disabled even if he doesn't die. As for the magic weapon that appeared again in the opponent's hand, it goes without saying that it is not as good as the previous jade seal, otherwise it would have been used long ago.
Moreover, this is not the most critical thing. The most deadly thing is the mana in the opponent's body. With so many foundation-building monks and several late-stage foundation-building monks, the consumption of it also consumes him to death.
This is where the silver-haired man becomes desperate, and he understands all this clearly in his heart. Unfortunately, it is useless to understand. I can only hold the water cloud flag tightly, look at the five-color glow below, and wait in agony.
As he expected, it didn't take long before there was finally movement below. The five-color glow suddenly surged, and a circular passage several feet in size was revealed.
Huge amounts of spiritual pressure emerged, no less than twenty in number. Accompanied by bursts of screaming sounds, countless dense spiritual lights of various colors swarmed out through the passages, sweeping in like locusts all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, the silver-haired man's already somewhat desperate face instantly turned livid. Without any time to hesitate, the water cloud flag in his hand shook rapidly, and the sound of wind and waves was heard. The next moment, there were rolling water waves, and thick clouds emerged out of thin air. With him as the center, two tight protective areas were quickly constructed.
The attack came in an instant. Although there were two defenses, the cloud layer and the water layer, it was still a little small in the face of the tide of talismans and magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, it was submerged in the ocean of spiritual light.
The Shuiyun Flag was just an ordinary magic weapon, and its grade was not high. Faced with such a large-scale attack, it only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and was finally completely destroyed with a crisp explosion.
In this way, the silver-haired man was left with only one piece of top-quality inner armor. Facing the still impenetrable and crazy attacks from all directions, he felt extremely desperate.
He knew that he was afraid that he would really fall into trouble. Suddenly, countless memories suddenly flashed through my mind, including the ecstasy of detecting spiritual roots when I was a boy, the high-spiritedness of joining a big sect when I was young, practicing hard as an adult, traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers, searching for various opportunities, and more. Endless ups and downs, fighting and fighting. Until he was one hundred and fifty years old, he finally went through all the hardships and successfully formed the elixir. At that moment, he felt so arrogant and arrogant.
However, at this point, all will come to an end. It's like having a long-lasting dream. When you wake up from the dream, all the past will disappear.
Time passed slowly, and finally, the inner armor could no longer withstand the continuous consumption, the aura began to dim, and his own mana also reached its limit.
Looking at the densely packed talismans and magic weapons surrounding him, the despair in the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by extreme violence and absolute desolation.
"You rats, don't be so arrogant!"
With a loud shout, endless white light suddenly penetrated the body, followed by a rumble that shook the sky. The surging energy exploded instantly, turning into a boundless storm that instantly destroyed everything around it.
