Ye Mo sneered, even a mere Transformation Cultivator dared to do this to himself, and he also wanted to pretend to be the True Yuan Master of the Transformation Cultivator.

The True Yuan Great Hand, which can condense the True Element and transform into a substantial shape, can only be done by the True Cultivator. And this cultivator of the first layer of tribulation obviously doesn't know this trick, he can only use a special technique to stretch out his hand to catch Ye Mo.

Ye Mo actually had a very strange feeling, if it was before, he would definitely try his best to escape, but now he actually looked like he was watching a monkey. At the same time, he also sighed in his heart, in the cultivation realm, there is no dignity without strength.

It's just that this cultivator's hand just stretched out a little before he suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something very important, and then withdrew his hand and stared at Ye Mo and asked, "How did you get in just now?" ”

This tribulation cultivator remembered that his formation was a defensive formation that barely reached the seventh level, and the female cultivator before was able to forcibly enter because she had taken advantage of the seventh-level cultivation, and Ye Mo was so old, even if the concealment technique was high, how could she enter her own defensive formation? Could it be that he is still a formation master or some other knack?

No matter how Ye Mo came in, he had to ask this question clearly. Otherwise, Ye Mo was pinched to death by him, who told him this answer?

Knowing that under the hands of this tribulation monk, Ye Mo's fate would not be any better, but the two female cultivators didn't have the heart to see it, and they couldn't protect themselves at this time, where did they still have the heart to care about Ye Mo?

Ye Mo didn't pay attention to his words at all, and didn't even stop, but walked to the altar of the tribulation monk in the middle of the main hall.

When the Tribulation Cultivator saw that Ye Mo dared to ignore him like this, he was immediately furious, and reached out again with his big hand, wanting to choke Ye Mo's neck and pick him up.

But a look of horror soon appeared on his face, and he found that his large conjugal hand could not move at all. At this moment, he understood that it was not good. Even if he was just a Transfiguration Monk, he knew the domain. Even if you can't do it. But I also understand what a domain is. At the moment he was clear. He is already in the other party's domain, and the other party kills him like killing a chicken.

At this time, the Tribulation Monk no longer had the same spirit, fresh words, and dominating expression as he had been a moment ago, and there was only panic and fear on his face. At this moment, he would no longer think that Ye Mo had used the concealment technique, which caused him to be unable to see the other party's cultivation clearly, and the other party was young. But he is an out-and-out true monk.

Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and back automatically, uncontrollable at all.

The female cultivator with the broken arm hadn't noticed the current situation of the tribulation monk, and she suddenly said in a cold voice: "The surname Si, let us go, today's matter will be over, and each of us will suffer a little loss." Otherwise. After I die, my Chu family will also destroy you without any soul scum. ”

Ye Mo was a little amused when he heard this, this woman hasn't figured out the situation yet, will people let you go because of this sentence? It's a dream. As soon as she heard this woman's words, she knew that she was not a monk who often wandered in the cultivation realm.

But then the nun sensed that something was wrong, and the monk surnamed Si didn't pay attention to her words at all. And his hand at the monk who had just come in was stagnant halfway, neither retracting nor moving forward. What the hell is this guy trying to do? The nun looked suspiciously at the white-haired and white-bearded monk of the Transmutation. He was immediately spotted with a look of horror on his face. It's already sweating profusely.

Before she could think of the reason, the real true yuan big hand that Ye Mo had conjured up had already stretched out. His True Yuan hand easily pinched the white-haired Cultivator, and at the same time lifted him up like a chicken.

The female cultivator with the broken arm and the girl were already completely stunned at this moment, just like the cultivator who was picked up by Ye Mo.

"You're a real senpai?" Only then did the female cultivator with the broken arm understand, and subconsciously asked Ye Mo. If it weren't for the True Transformation Senior, how could he so easily pick up a Transformation Cultivator, or use the True Yuan Big Hand?

Ye Mo ignored the words of the female cultivator with the broken arm, and directly grabbed the neck of the tribulation monk with Zhenyuan's big hand, picked it up and put it on the ground, and then walked over and asked coldly, "What is the gray-white mist in Nanshanfang City?" Did you bring it in? ”

The Tribulation Monk was slammed to the ground by Ye Mo, his bones were broken inch by inch, and there was a clattering sound of grinding teeth. But he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

At this time, he had fully understood that he was an ant in the hands of the other party. He couldn't imagine that in a place like Hanyuan City, Weishenme would come to a master like Ye Mo, and he was also a master of transformation that he had never heard of in Beiwangzhou.

He once thought that after he advanced to the Tribulation, he should be able to walk sideways in Beiwangzhou, but now he realized how unlucky he was. After he advanced to the Tribulation Change, he didn't even have a stable cultivation before he provoked the True Transformation Monk, and he had to say in vain that he strangled this True Transformation Monk to death.

Seeing that the white-haired monk didn't answer his words at all, Ye Mo suddenly sacrificed a blue flame, and said in a cold tone: "Could it be that you want me to burn your Yuan Shen with heavenly fire?" ”

The cultivator who was swept to the ground by Ye Mo saw the flames that Ye Mo sacrificed, and shouted in a frightened trembling voice, "The blue mist lotus heart fire..."

Immediately, he couldn't hold back his trembling anymore, he was a good Tribulation Cultivator, but he cultivated to the Tribulation in Beiwangzhou, how difficult was it? Almost every moment was spent in cultivation, and almost the entire Si family's resources were concentrated on him alone. But now he has provoked a true monk, not to mention, he is still a true monk with heavenly fire.

"I said, a ring I accidentally got a few years ago in the Long Tomb Mound, and the ring contained a heaven-level ninth-level exercise and a seed ......."

When the white-haired monk of this Si family talked about the heaven-level ninth-level exercises, even the female cultivator with the broken arm almost marveled again. Heaven-level ninth-level exercises, which may not be available in the entire cultivation realm, can actually obtain heaven-level ninth-level exercises.

Ye Mo didn't speak with a calm face, the Heaven-level ninth-level exercises were indeed unique in the cultivation realm, but to Ye Mo, this thing was rubbish compared to the 'Three Lives Decision', so he wasn't even surprised.

When the white-haired monk saw that he had mentioned the Heaven-level ninth-level exercises, Ye Mo was indifferent, and he was even more frightened in his heart. He thought that after he said this exercise, the other party would immediately show a greedy look, and he might be able to exchange this for his own life.

Now Ye Mo kept his face calm and didn't speak, so he had no choice but to continue: "Which exercise introduction says that when you start cultivating, you need the essence blood of a pure female cultivator, and the essence blood that infects and devours the empty gray mist has the best effect. Yu Jian introduced that seed was the origin seed of the Void Devouring Gray Mist, as long as I buried the seed in the place with the most people, within ten years, it could become a resource for my cultivation exercises. ”

Ye Mo already understood in his heart that the gray-white mist was indeed caused by man, and it was not a natural mist at all.

Immediately, he continued to ask coldly, "Does that exercise you practice have the effect of devouring space?" ”

The white-haired monk surnamed Si shuddered, he didn't understand that Ye Mo would know, and now that Ye Mo asked, he didn't dare to hide it at all, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it has that effect......"

Ye Mo said in a flat tone: "You go all out and try it on me." ”

"Ah......" When the tribulation monk heard Ye Mo's words, his heart was suddenly ecstatic, but his face turned a little red, and he stumbled: "Senior, junior don't dare." ”

Ye Mo sneered, "There are still three breaths of time, if you don't do it, then you don't have to do it." ”

After hearing this, the tribulation monk didn't even say a word of nonsense, and without thinking about it, he flew up from the ground, even if the broken bones clicked, he didn't care about it at all.

Before the monk was completely zhanzhu, his palms were raised, and after several gestures in succession, he pulled them to both sides, and at the same time opened his big mouth to bite.

It's obviously a very small mouth, but as soon as it is performed through this exercise, it is as if it has become a blood basin.

"Click......" With the pull and bite of the Tribulation Monk, the originally ordinary space suddenly fluctuated, as if something was about to be bitten off.

Ye Mo felt a huge suction, sucking him into the mouth of the Tribulation Cultivator. At this time, the Tribulation Cultivator's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and crazy eyes, as if as long as he used a little more force, he could devour Ye Mo completely.

Ye Mo's face sank, he was sure that this kind of exercise was the same as his previous two touches. It's the kind of exercise that devours space, but the cultivation of this tribulation cultivator in front of him is still a little too low.

After knowing this, Ye Mo no longer had the heart to watch the performance of this Tribulation Cultivator, and the True Yuan Big Hand conjured out again, easily destroying the space that the Tribulation Cultivator wanted to bite off, and pinching this Tribulation Cultivator in his hand. Without waiting for this tribulation monk to beg for mercy, Ye Mo's 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' had already accompanied his True Yuan big hand, turning this tribulation monk into ashes.

It wasn't until there was no longer the aura of this tribulation monk in the main hall that the female cultivator with the broken arm reacted and looked at Ye Mo with a shocked and incredulous expression. After a while, she pulled the girl and bowed down to Ye Mo and said, "Chu Yun, the younger generation of the Beiwang Chu family, and Chu Yulan, the niece of the Chu family, have seen the seniors, and they have offended the seniors before, and they have asked the seniors to forgive their sins. ”

This female cultivator with a broken arm was also depressed in her heart, there were few senior monks in Beiwangzhou, and she didn't dare to say how powerful she was, but it was really not easy to think of a person in Beiwangzhou who was more powerful than her, but today she had two in a row. One of her arms was cut off for no reason, and now there is no place to take revenge.

Before, she thought that Ye Mo had hidden her cultivation, but now it seems that her cultivation is too low to see through others.

(Thank you for the 10,000-dollar ticket from Cloud White Leaf Star Mark!) ）

(To be continued.) )