Chapter 879: The Secret in the Formation

After eating the 'Sun Yi Dan', Ye Mo didn't have time to look at the situation outside, and directly locked on to the 'Wu Lian Xin Huo' that he had refined just now. [WWw.YZUU point m] At this time, the 'Wust Lotus Heart Fire' has been completely refined by Ye Mo, turning into the size of a bean, and quietly suspended above Ye Mo's dantian.

With a thought in Ye Mo's mind, an orange flame with white mist appeared above his finger www.7ket. The flame looked gentle and quiet at this time, completely without the tyranny that burned Ye Mo to death just now, and even danced in Ye Mo's fingers www.7ket like a thread of cotton.

Ye Mo put away the 'Wust Lotus Heart Fire' in satisfaction, and then began to check his condition. Under the attack of 'Wulian Xinhuo' and 'Winter Solstice' just now, his body was completely shattered, not only his body was scorched black, even his hair was turned into fly ash.

There is no 'Lian Sheng Pill' anymore, but Ye Mo is not in a hurry, he is now an alchemist, and there are many healing pills. After swallowing a few 'Fuzhen Pills', he took a bath with the Qingshui formula, and then took out a set of clean clothes and changed into it. Finally, touching his scorched black hair, he simply shaved his head bald.

After finishing all these, Ye Mo had the energy to check his monitoring formation.

With a "boom", Ye Mo had just focused his consciousness on his monitoring formation, and a loud noise shook his monitoring formation.

Through the surveillance array, he found that there was not only one person coming, but a black-faced monk standing in the middle of the long grave mound. This black-faced monk has very short hair, but there is a mole on his face, and his face is extremely gloomy and cold. When Ye Mo saw it, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Ye Mo forcibly drove away the uncomfortable feeling, and he had already confirmed in his heart that this black-faced monk was the guy who came here by the speeding car. And Ye Mo is sure that this guy's cultivation should not exceed the Nascent Soul stage. It is very likely that this is a False God cultivator.

He could feel uncomfortable by monitoring the formation. Once facing this cultivator, Ye Mo even thought that this guy could even make him unable to fight with his aura.

Opposite this black-faced monk is a thin old man, this old man has no beard, and his hair is also white. [WWw.YZUU dot m] The old man narrowed his eyes. It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but Ye Mo feels that this old man is just like that black-faced guy, and also makes people feel extremely dangerous.

The two were tens of meters apart. There is a gully more than ten meters deep between the two of them, Ye Mo guessed that this gully was created by the two of them just now.

"Old man Sima Zhu, I haven't seen you for decades. You are already in the middle stage of False God, which is beyond my expectation." The black-faced monk had no expression on his cold face. It didn't sound like it was coming from his mouth.

The thin, beardless old man chuckled and said, "Everyone, each other,

Tong Wusheng, aren't you in the middle stage of False God? "

"Sima Zhu, stop talking nonsense, what about things?" the dark-faced Tong Wusheng said coldly, still expressionless.

The thin old man without need snorted coldly, took out half of the broken book and put it in the palm of his hand and said: "Of course I brought the things, and they are here with me now, where are your things?"

Seeing Sima Zhu take out half of the books, Tong Wusheng's eyes showed a trace of heat. At the same time, he moved his hand, and half of the incomplete book also appeared in his palm.

Both of them looked at the half-broken book in each other's hands passionately, but they both smiled, and then each took out a jade box and put the torn book in it. After the two people put the incomplete book into the jade box, they didn't speak. Instead, they walked thousands of meters away at the same time, set up a defensive restraint together, and then put the jade box into the restraint.

Ye Mo clearly noticed that the two jade boxes were also full of restrictions, that is to say, even if the other party snatched the jade box, the person who arranged the restrictions could take all the jade box and the contents of the jade box with just one thought. become nothingness. And the common defense restriction outside the jade box. Ye Mo reckoned that the two of them were going to fight to prevent the jade box from being damaged by the fight.

After listening to the two people's words and their actions, Ye Mo roughly guessed some reasons. It should be that the two False God cultivators got the same ancient book. [WWw.YZUU point m] Under the last two people's scramble, this ancient book became two halves, and in order to make this ancient book merge into one, the two decided the ownership through competition.

I just don't know how long these two guys have been fighting, but two False God monks are fighting for a book, and Ye Mo can easily guess that this book is not easy.

At this time, Ye Mo also understood why the black-faced cultivator had arranged a concealed trap and several attack formations. The black-faced Tong Wusheng was probably afraid that he would not be Sima Zhu's opponent, so he arranged a formation to help , Sure enough, I was prepared.

"Tong, I hope you won't disappoint me this time." The white-haired old man Sima Zhu said with a sneer, before he waved his hand, a cloud of black mist appeared. The cloud of mist turned into a size of several feet in an instant, covering Tong Wusheng head-on.

Moreover, this black mist is full of spirituality, not only is it fast, but it can also automatically expand and transfer according to Tong Wusheng's position.

Ye Mo carefully passed the monitoring formation to recognize that the cloud of mist turned out to be a magic weapon for net equipment, and it was also a real weapon. Ye Mo has never seen a False God master against the enemy, but it doesn't mean he has no vision. The power of this web magic weapon must have surpassed the scope of spiritual weapons, and it must be a real weapon without a doubt.

Although Ye Mo could not feel the strong fluctuation of true energy through the monitoring formation, he could see from the scene that Sima Zhu's black net was definitely not simple. Because the black net gave Ye Mo a strange feeling, even a bit as cold as Tong Wusheng's face.

Ye Mo had an illusion, he even felt that Sima Zhu's sinister black net seemed to be more powerful in Changfen Mound. If this was the case, why did Tong Wusheng agree to a duel here?

Ye Mo thought that if he encountered this black net, he would not be able to think of a good way except to run away.

Just when Ye Mo was going to see how Tong Wusheng would deal with the black net, the robe outside Tong Wusheng's body swelled up. His eyes turned blood-red, and his hands continuously cast spells. Almost instantly, dozens of flying swords flew out of his robe, and these flying swords soon turned into a sword formation , directly facing Sima Zhu's Black Mist Internet Reality Device.

That's not to mention, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, Tong Wusheng still has a steady stream of flying swords flying out of his robe, it seems that the flying swords in his robe will never end.

"Bang bang..." After several loud bangs, Tong Wusheng's flying sword and Sima Zhu's black net got entangled together, flying away countless dry bones on the ground, but those dry bones quickly disappeared under the two people's true essence. Under the agitation, it turned into fly ash.

Ye Mo secretly marveled at the great power.

"Sima Zhu, you are so scheming, you actually got a real weapon from the net of the underworld. No wonder you chose Changfen Mound to decide the winner." Tong Wusheng saw that his sword array had no choice. But Sima Zhu said sarcastically.

The thin Sima Zhu sneered disdainfully and said: "Tong Wusheng, you are not a noble person. You should have arranged the trap and kill formations on the edge of the long grave mound. It's a pity, after all these years, you I'm really disappointed that my level of formation has not improved at all."

After hearing what these two guys said, Ye Mo was speechless. None of these two guys are easy to get along with. However, since Sima Zhu saw the array arranged by Tong Wusheng, it should not be of much use.

What Ye Mo was puzzled about was that based on Tong Wusheng's understanding of Sima Zhu, he probably wouldn't use the formation that Sima Zhu could see as a help. It was certainly not the first time the two had fought. Although Tong Wusheng's formations were hidden, why did Sima Zhu not be able to see his formations?

Ye Mo stared at Tong Wusheng with concern, and sure enough, he found that Tong Wusheng's expression changed immediately after hearing Sima Zhu's words. It seems that he didn't expect Sima Zhu to see his formation, so that he wouldn't be able to use it as a sneak attack at all.

Perhaps it was because Sima Zhu saw his formation, Tong Wusheng's face was very ugly, and at the same time he desperately urged the sword formation to besiege Sima Zhu's net of darkness. It seems that because of his assassination method was discovered, he has not urged his own trap and kill. But Ye Mo found that Mingyinwang was really like a fish in water in Changfenqiu, and even had a slight advantage.

No, Ye Mo always felt that there was something missing in his thinking, Tong Wusheng couldn't be so naive, using this siege formation and attack formation to deal with Sima Zhu, a False God master who understands formations. Maybe he knew before setting up the formation that this formation would definitely not be able to hide from Sima Zhu.

But since Sima Zhu couldn't hide it, why did he arrange such a formation? Ye Mo was puzzled and found that the place where Sima Zhu and Tong Wusheng fought had become a gray area. Even if he had a monitoring formation, he couldn't tell how the two of them were fighting.

Ye Mo controlled the monitoring formation and checked the formations arranged by Tong Wusheng again. He already had suspicions that these formations arranged by Tong Wusheng were not for dealing with Sima Zhu at all.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ye Mo to see something was wrong. These formations were even more clever than he had imagined, one was a sleepy formation, and three were killing formations.

The outermost killing formation was actually hidden in it. Once Tong Wusheng urged the outermost killing formation to attack Sima Zhu, the other three formations would immediately change their formation. Instead, it became a superimposed killing array and a transfer trap.

The superimposed killing array can still deal with Sima Zhu, but the transfer trap can transfer the two jade boxes on one side to him in an instant.

Ye Mo suddenly realized that Tong Wusheng arranged these four formations not to deal with Sima Zhu, but to snatch Sima Zhu's half of the incomplete book. Since he dared to do this, he should have a way to stop Sima Zhu from destroying the books.

I just don't know if the little white-haired old man Sima Zhu also saw this, Ye Mo actually looked forward to it.

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