Seeing Zhang Ximo rushing towards him, Yun Mo still did not choose to take action.
For Lingle, who is in the Shenhe stage, all the puppets above the pool are just a piece of cake.
Sure enough, just as Yun Mo thought, Zhang Ximo, who had turned into a puppet, was slapped to death by Lingle without even touching the corners of Yun Mo.
Immediately, the remaining puppets were all beaten to death by Lingle mercilessly. However, the only person Yun Mo knew among them was Zhang Ximo. The few remaining people who formed a team with him were not among these puppets. middle.
Qi Tianfeng and others had all been swallowed up by the pool water before.
Maybe he is dead, but Yun Mo always feels that this Qi Tianfeng is not very simple. Even if he fell into the pool, he is probably still alive.
Because when the pool water swallowed Qi Tianfeng, he felt a powerful isolation formation in the pool, which showed that there was another layer of space under the pool.
This left Yun Mo speechless. Every time he saw a strange pool in Tianxu, it was not easy.
Either the spiritual energy is strong, or there is other space under the pool.
Now it seems that his current pool still continues the previous form. Is it possible that this was a hobby of monks in ancient times? Prefer a secret place under the pool?
More importantly, what Yun Mo still inexplicably thinks about is whether Luo Danqiu is here.
Luo Danqiu had been with Qi Tianfeng and the others before, although Yun Mo had not seen Luo Danqiu and her senior sister outside the dark pool.
But if Qi Tianfeng and the others can come here, maybe Luo Danqiu and the others will come here too.
Yun Mo had already observed the entire space. Apart from the pool in the center, there was nothing else. There were only six cold walls.
If Luo Danqiu and the others really came to this place, they would most likely be under the pool.
Moreover, Yun Mo also knew that Ling Daotian and the others came here to find a certain treasure, and they also locked the treasure in this hall.
Now he doesn't see any trace of treasure, which shows that what Ling Daotian and others are looking for is also under the pool.
Coupled with the powerful resentful spirit in the pool now, all this proves that there should be something incredible under the pool.
However, Yun Mo understood that no matter what, if he wanted to enter the bottom of the pool, he could only rely on Lingle beside him. He would have almost no chance of entering by himself.
As for the things inside, Yun Mo really didn't want them.
Not to mention that he was forced to come to this place and had no intention of hunting for treasure. Secondly, he had already obtained a lot of things in Tianxu.
What's more, the things in the pool are most likely what Ling Daotian needs.
Although Yun Mo had only known Ling Daotian for a short time, after communicating with him, Yun Mo also realized that Ling Daotian was not a treacherous person. Instead, he was humble and enthusiastic. He truly regarded him as a friend and the junior brother he called him.
So for Yun Mo, he still has a good impression of Ling Daotian.
Although Yun Mo always accepts good things when they come, he doesn't have to get every good thing. Furthermore, with Ling Le around, Yun Mo is destined to be just a companion.
Under the Shenhe Stage monks, he couldn't snatch the good things and still leave.
At this moment, Yun Mo suddenly discovered that the fighting between the two sides suddenly stopped, and a strange silence suddenly appeared in the space.
"Junior Brother Yunmo, I'm afraid we have to leave later."
When Yun Mo's eyes showed doubts, Ling Daotian, who was still looking relaxed, had already changed his expression, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
His eyes were fixed on a looming black figure appearing in the pool. Horror flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would see that black figure here.
Not only Ling Daotian, but also Lingle, who was offering the Nanming Fire, had a solemn expression on his face and seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him.
I saw that the hall was already in a mess. The puppets that rushed over were all killed by Lingle's hands, and their limbs and arms were scattered in the space.
The blood gathered into a stream and flowed in the hall, and the smell of blood was strong in the space.
"Hmph, if you weren't just the incarnation of a monk in the Shenhe period, I might have capsized in the gutter today."
A strange voice sounded as cold as ten thousand years of black ice, and immediately Yun Mo saw an extremely blurry black figure appearing above the pool.
The reason why it can be seen as black is because the wall behind him is pure white.
If it were changed to another color, this shadow should be considered invisible.
Then, the blurry black figure raised his right hand, and soon the red and blue water in the pool seemed to be sucked by a dragon, turning into a red and blue waterspout, which gathered in the black figure's hand.
"Now that you have activated the Nanming Fire and killed so many of my puppets, how much spiritual energy do you still have? So you'd better die."
As the black shadow spoke, the waterspout in his hand roared and turned into a curtain of water covering the sky, rolling towards Yun Mo and the others.
The terrifying momentum came with the pressure of the water curtain. At this moment, Yun Mo felt a tightness in his chest, and his face instantly turned pale!
The momentum of the Shenhe monk!
At this time, this black figure is equivalent to a Shenhe monk, and in terms of momentum alone, it is much stronger than Lingle.
"Xiaotian, you and Yun Mo get out quickly, I underestimated this resentful spirit."
"I didn't expect that this resentful spirit turned out to be a Xuanding monk during his lifetime. He also used many methods to weaken the spiritual essence of my incarnation. Now I am no match for him."
Hearing this, Ling Daotian reacted instantly and rushed towards the corridor where he came from with Yun Mo. However, when they turned around, their expressions changed.
The long corridor they came through disappeared at some point.
The original location of the corridor has turned into a cold wall with evil light.
"Humph, after entering this place, you still want to go out? Hahaha, it seems that you really haven't woken up yet."
"The incarnation of a Shenhe monk is enough to restore most of my injuries."
The black shadow laughed wildly, driving the water curtain even harder.
As for Yun Mo and Ling Daotian, one was a monk at the seventh level of gathering pills, and the other had no discernible cultivation level, but his aura was not very strong either, so they were completely ignored by the black shadow.
"burst!"
Seeing the water curtain approaching, Lingle directly exploded the Nanming Fire in his hand. The terrifying true energy swept away, and a sea of fire broke out to meet the water curtain.
As soon as the two touched each other, there was a harsh sizzling sound and a foul smell assaulted the nostrils, as if some kind of plastic product was corroding.
"Even Nanminghuo, one of the one hundred and eight strange fires, is willing to explode himself. He is really wealthy."
The blurry figure also sighed, but he soon sneered. Although the self-destruction of the real fire was extremely terrifying, he could see that the Nanming Fire in Lingle's hand was not the original body, but just a kind of fire that split from the origin of the Nanming Fire.
Just like the incarnation of a monk, its power is only one-tenth of its original form at most.
However, what makes the black figure fearful is that this Nan Ming Fire is so powerful even in its split form, which shows that its body is already a fully mature alien fire.
There are seven levels of alien fire, and reaching level six is fully mature. Even the last flame at the bottom of the alien fire at this time is equivalent to the top ten flames!
If he were facing the fully mature Nan Minghuo body now, he would turn into ashes in half a breath.
Shaking his head, the black figure stopped thinking about these empty thoughts. The current situation is that he has mastered everything in the space, and Yun Mo and the others are just his possessions.
And just when the black shadow wanted to activate the water curtain to directly destroy the sea of fire formed by the Nanming Fire's self-explosion, a holy white light suddenly rushed out and fell in front of several people.
"Qingyuan Spirit Pearl?"
Everyone present spoke in unison.
The only difference is that while others are shocked and greedy, Yun Mo is confused.
