Chapter 1185: Crossing the Heartless Sea

(Thank you to the alliance leader zxhy for the red reward, mighty!) )——

A month later, a cyan light flew from tens of thousands of miles away from Mohai City, and disappeared into the boundless Heartless Sea.

Obviously, this is Ye Mo's Qingyue. Ye Mo Yujian Ji Yu's Yuan Shen, although Ji Yu's Yuan Shen was about to collapse, but Ye Mo had a pure spirit bead, and finally kept Ji Yu's Yuan Shen from dissipating temporarily. But Ye Mo also knew that even if he had a Pure Spirit Bead, if he couldn't find the 'Immortal Flower' as soon as possible, Zuihou would still not be able to save Ji Yu.

'Xian Qi Flower' has only been heard of in one place, but no one has ever seen it, and that is Wuxinhai. 'Immortal Flower' can perfectly shape the monk's body, and it can also perfectly shape the monk's original spirit, as long as you find the 'Immortal Flower', Ji Yu is equivalent to being saved. If there is no 'Immortal Flower', Ji Yu can only dissipate, or it is difficult to succeed in spiritual cultivation when it is transferred to cultivation, or it is transformed into a ghost cultivation.

Qingyue had a powerful defensive formation arranged by Lu Wuhu, but Ye Mo was now an eighth-level formation grandmaster, and he strengthened Qingyue's formation again, and at the same time added a concealment formation.

Ye Mo knew that the most difficult thing about crossing the Heartless Sea was not the distance or time, but that the Heartless Sea had too much power. Once he offends Dashili in Wuxinhai, don't talk about him Ye Mo, even if he is a true monk, he will not be spared.

So Ye Mo crossed the sea of no heart, he tried to keep a low profile and not let people find out. If it weren't for Ji Yu, he wouldn't even plan to stop halfway.

Ji Yu's Yuan Shen was weak, and Ye Mo put the Pure Spirit Bead he had entrusted to the Yuan Shen on the Medicine King's spiritual vein, trying not to talk to him. Although the Pure Spirit Bead is precious, it is only something that has been cultivated by advanced spiritual cultivation, and it cannot be used endlessly.

After placing these, Ye Mo arranged a monitoring formation on Qingyue, and then attached a divine sense, and at the same time inlaid eight top-grade spirit stones, and then entered the golden page shijie to use the acceleration formation to cultivate.

Although just using a divine sense to control Qingyue would slow down the speed, Ye Mo didn't want to waste time. So some time was wasted though. His cultivation time was much longer.

The City of Moyue has his large array, plus the Silver Moon Dan King and the Yantian Dan King are in charge, and there are even three true cultivators, which should be as stable as Mount Tai. Even if it is an ordinary nine-star sect, it is not as stable as the city of Moyue. Therefore, Ye Mo was not worried about the City of Ink Moon.

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A month after the blue moon flew again, it was already in the deep sea. At this time, Ye Mo had already advanced to the fifth layer of the condensate. Although he left all the spiritual marrow pools to Luo Ying and the others, he still had a top-grade spiritual vein, and this top-grade spiritual vein would not be much worse than the spiritual marrow pool when cultivated. When it comes to the richness of the aura, the best spiritual veins are even more powerful. The only drawback is that the aura of the spirit vein is not as easy to absorb as the aura of the spirit pool, but this has no effect on Ye Mo. He also has a 'bitter bamboo'.

What made Ye Mo happy was that he didn't have any obstruction from Yujian this month, even if it was Yujian some demon beasts, but Qingyue's speed was too fast, and those demon beasts hadn't even reacted, Qingyue had already disappeared without a trace.

The only regret is that Qingyue consumes eight top-grade spirit stones a month, although Yue Qichao sent some top-grade spirit stones, as well as his own collection. Now it adds up to less than a hundred top-grade spirit stones. If it goes on like this. These spirit stones can only support Qingyue for a year at most.

The second month was about to pass, but Ye Mo had advanced to the sixth layer of the condensation. Seeing that he was about to break through the sixth layer of the condensate and advance to the seventh layer of the late stage of the condensation, a flying magic weapon that was faster than the speed of Qingyue caught up.

The direction and goal of that magic weapon was obviously his own Qingyue, Ye Mo was shocked, he didn't care about advancing to the seventh layer of the condensation body, and immediately came out of the golden page, and at the same time controlled Qingyue to speed up.

Qingyue was originally controlled by Ye Mo's divine sense, and it was already as fast as a cyan light, but now that it was controlled by Ye Mo himself, the speed was even faster.

The flying magic weapon behind it seemed to feel Qingyue's speed, and immediately began to speed up, obviously not giving up until Ye Mo chased him.

Ye Mo soon found that after the other party accelerated, it was almost the same as his own speed. He already had a premonition in his heart, but when he found that there were only three people chasing after him, and the highest cultivation was only the third layer of Chengding, he simply stopped Qingyue. If he continues to chase after him like this, he will definitely be exposed in a place like Wuxinhai. Once noticed by other monsters or monks, he is really dangerous.

Behind is a windmill magic weapon, in front of the windmill magic weapon stood a pretty girl, fair skin, hair in a wavy shape on the back of the shoulder. His face was still a little ruddy, and he didn't know if he was angry or because of something else.

What surprised Ye Mo was her chest, and the two waves on her chest reminded Ye Mo of Teacher Yun Bing, who had been yujian. Among all the women in Ye Mo Yujian, Yun Bing's boobs are definitely big. But compared to the girl in front of her, it's still not enough to see. Thinking of Yun Bing, Ye Mo's heart suddenly felt a little gloomy, after he left Ninghai, he hadn't gone to see her, I don't know if she was okay, whether Tingting was okay, maybe there would never be a chance to meet again in the future.

"Hmph." A cold snort sounded, Ye Mo immediately turned his senses, he shook his head, he actually thought of Yun Bing at this time.

Ye Mo turned his gaze to this girl again, who was at most a teenager, but she was already in the middle stage of the void god. Even Ye Mo didn't know how she cultivated, Ye Mo had seen many geniuses in Nan'anzhou, and a genius from the age of thirty to the Void God was already powerful enough, but this girl was already in the middle stage of the Void God when she was a teenager. However, Ye Mo thought about it, if she took the Zhuyan Pill, she would not be able to tell her age.

"You see us coming, weishenme want to escape? Have you done anything bad? Who gave you the right to spread the wilderness in this place? The girl's tone was cold, with a stern rebuke, and it was obvious that the cold snort just now was from her.

Ye Mo frowned, this woman is really inexplicable, and it can even be said that she is deliberately finding fault. Of course, what he cares about is not this girl, but the two people behind this girl, one is on the second layer of the tripod, and the other is the third layer of cultivation. He estimated that he could deal with either of these two people, and it seemed that the girl's status should not be low, and the two masters should be her guards.

"Are you deaf? What your aunt asked you, didn't you hear? Seeing that Ye Mo still didn't speak, the girl's tone was a little unsatisfied.

Ye Mo said coldly: "What do I do to you?" Could it be that this heartless sea is not your family's success? I can't pass through yet? He couldn't imagine that this girl looked so cute and so fierce.

"Look for death." The second-layer monk beside the girl listened to Ye Mo's words. Immediately, a black magic weapon was sacrificed. Ye Mo didn't even see what kind of magic weapon it was. was stopped by another monk on the third floor.

After the monk on the third floor stopped his companion, he said coldly to Ye Mo: "You're right, this piece of land belongs to our young lady's family. Remember your first offense, leave your flying magic weapon behind, and we can let you go. ”

Ye Mo immediately understood, the girl's eyes flickered, obviously taking a fancy to his Qingyue. But if you want to think about your own green moon, it's a dream. Moreover, Ye Mo also noticed the Chengding monk who spoke just now, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the corner of his eyes, obviously after he sent Qingyue, the next step was to kill himself.

These people are so ruthless that they don't know themselves at all, just to take a fancy to their flying magic weapon. You have to kill yourself and take the treasure.

"A mere condensation monk dares to cross the Heartless Sea, I don't know how thick the sky is." The monk on the second floor of the Ding Ding followed behind and said with a sneer.

Ye Mo could see that the people in front of him were not demon beasts, but the girl was a little suspicious, but he was sure that it would not be a demon beast. He didn't understand that Weishenme was in the depths of the Heartless Sea, and there were monks.

"I'm sorry, I'm not with you." After Ye Mo finished speaking, he was about to urge Qingyue.

"Since I don't want to live anymore. I will fulfill you. The monk on the second floor of the Ding Ding saw that Ye Mo was actually preparing to flee. Where will Ye Mo urge Qingyue. As soon as his hand was raised, a jet-black light had already shrouded the top of Ye Mo's head.

Ye Mo sneered. If he wanted to escape, he wouldn't stop at all. This was the first time he had fought against the Chengding Monk, and he didn't have any carelessness at all, and he sacrificed the Eight Great Dings at the first time, and at the same time, the 'Purple Limp' had already been sacrificed by him.

The moment the jet-black magic weapon of the second-layer monk came to the top of Ye Mo's head, Ye Mo felt that this space did not belong to him at all. Even the Eight Extremes Ding couldn't spin it, and he was suddenly horrified. He remembered the sword he had comprehended in the Spirit Pool Hall, as well as what the Divine Wind Valley monk had said before he fled, the realm.

Is this the domain not successful? The other party's domain obviously didn't even have fur, but Ye Mo, who had an epiphany experience, instantly became clear because of this. He felt that he could freely transform the space that the other party bound him into his own, which was not justified, it was completely a kind of confidence.

In the next moment, Ye Mo's 'purple livel' had already split out, and a long purple light cleaved out with his strong desire for spatial constraints.

"Good Ding ......" The Chengding monk who was fighting with Ye Mo obviously saw Ye Mo's Eight Great Ding, and immediately shouted out in surprise. Obviously, he didn't take Ye Mo, who only had condensation cultivation, in his eyes at all.

"Good thing, Erwu, I want that Dading too." The girl next to her also saw Ye Mo's big ding, and at the same time knew that it was definitely a superb good thing.

Ye Mo sneered, you want it, don't dream. The 'Purple Lion' was even more rapidly splitting out, and as the 'Zili' brought up the lengthening of the purple mang, the surrounding space that was going to bind Ye Mo quickly shattered and dispersed.

"Domain ......" The monk on the second floor of the Ding Ding felt that he could no longer restrain the other party's magic weapon, but his own magic weapon was restrained, and he was immediately shocked and blurted out. He really couldn't figure it out, how could a condensation cultivator understand the realm? Even he, under the guidance of the sect leader, has only just comprehended some superficial knowledge.

But he woke up a little late, and his magic weapon was completely stagnant. He understood that he had underestimated his enemy.

"Boom ......"

"Click......"

Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' and the opponent's black magic weapon collided together, making two violent sounds, and purple light splashed everywhere. The monk opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, he flew backwards with a long mouth of blood

(To be continued.) )