Chapter 1197: Luo Qu's First Plate
After a long time, Ye Mo stood up, put away Yongwuzi's storage ring, and burned Yongwuzi's body with a fire, then nodded to Meng Qi and said, "Let's go, go to the second plate." ”
Meng Qi followed behind Ye Mo, and the two walked quickly in the first set. The first plate, except for some damp water meadows, is some swamps. Occasionally, a few low-level demon beasts appeared, and the two of them didn't have to make a move at all, and those demon beasts had already run away.
Soon the two of them had some simple trapping and killing formations, although these formations were very cleverly hidden, but the level was too low. Not to mention that Ye Mo was now an eighth-level formation grandmaster, even if a foundation building monk who didn't understand the formation at all entered this formation, this formation couldn't help them. Because these formations are all first-level and second-level formations, this kind of formation really has no hindering effect.
"I heard that the first and second sets are formations below the third level, so the monks who come to participate in the Luoqu Eighteen Plate, as long as they don't fall in the first set, will definitely go to the second set." Meng Qi saw that Ye Mo seemed to be puzzled by the simplicity of the first set of the eighteen plates of Weishenme Luoqu, so he explained.
Seeing Ye Mo nodding, she added: "In the fourth and fifth games, it is a fourth-level formation, and in the sixth and seventh games, I heard that it is a fifth-level formation." ”
"It's so hard?" After Ye Mo heard this, he suddenly burst out in shock, and immediately stopped.
Meng Qi looked at Ye Mo suspiciously, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, I am sure that I will go over from the seventh disc onwards, isn't it difficult?" ”
Ye Mo frowned and thought for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I'm not talking about the seventh game, I'm talking about the eighteenth game." According to you, isn't this eighteenth game more than the ninth-level formation? ”
Meng Qi suddenly covered her mouth and looked at Ye Mo in shock, and only after a while did she murmur and ask, "You, you actually want to get on the eighteenth game and then escape......
Ye Mo smiled slightly, "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”
Meng Qi suddenly shook her head and said, "No, this idea of yours will definitely not work. Although I know that when I reach the twelfth set, it is only a seventh-level formation, and the eighteenth game will not exceed a ninth-level formation. But I know you're never going to make it to the eighteenth set. ”
Ye Mo only had one sixth-level formation master. It's already remarkable to be able to go to twelve plates. The reason why she didn't think that Ye Mo was a formation master was because Ye Mo's age was here. Sixth-level formation masters within the age of 100 are already extremely rare, and as for formation grandmasters, it is even more impossible.
A hundred years old is a sixth-level formation master, which does not mean that he is a formation master after the age of 100. Some people have reached the level of a sixth-level formation master within a hundred years of age, and even after a few hundred years, they are still stagnant at the level of a sixth-level formation master.
After listening to Meng Qi's words, Ye Mo realized that it was not every game. The formation is one level higher. In this way, in the eighteenth game, there may not be an existence that surpasses the ninth-level formation.
At the beginning, when the two of them broke these formations, Ye Mo didn't care, but when it came to the back, Ye Mo had already paid attention. Although this kind of formation is simple, it is all below the second level. But the means of arrangement are extremely clever.
Even with Ye Mo's eighth-level formation master, he couldn't see where the formation center of these formations was. In other words, although this kind of formation is a low-level formation, the arrangement means are top-level means, and each one looks like a natural formation. Even Ye Mo, who was proficient in the formation, could only know what it was, but not why.
If it weren't for Meng Qi's reminder, he could only stay for one day in the first set, and Ye Mo would even want to study the formation here here. He was sure. If you are here to specialize in the formation for a few days. His formation level must have risen dramatically.
Although his formation was derived by himself through the 'Three Lives Decision', he was even the first person to inherit it. But absorb the essence of other people's formations. It will definitely be of great benefit to him to deduce his own formation. The reason why he was able to advance to the seventh-level formation grandmaster at the beginning was also inspired by the formation below the Ice God Forbidden Land.
And Ye Mo also thought of another question, that is, this kind of low-level formation can't even be stopped by the foundation building monks, and weishenme will appear in Luoqu Eighteen Plates?
If you have to explain, there is only one explanation, these low-level formations are for people to comprehend, so that a formation mage can comprehend from the first game to the eighteenth game. After understanding this truth, Ye Mo walked even more slowly, and deduced these low-level formations as he walked.
The 'Three Lives Decision' was originally long in evolutionary deduction, and by the time Ye Mo finished the first game, the arrangement of these first-level and second-level formations had already formed a general framework in his mind.
When Ye Mo and Meng Qi came to the junction of the first and second sets, they found a stone tablet, and there were already twenty-seven names written on it, obviously all the twenty-seven people who left just now had entered the second plate.
Ye Mo and Meng Qi carved their names and entered the second set. Both of them knew that the name that entered the second set this time may be the least in the past, because Yongwuzi will never be able to enter the second set.
As soon as Ye Mo entered the second set, he felt a push, as if he was about to push him out. At the same time, Meng Qi also felt it, and her face suddenly changed.
At the same time, she understood that someone in weishenme was not strangled by the formation, but was passed out, and it turned out that there was still this kind of thrust after Luo Qu entered the second set.
The moment he felt the thrust, Ye Mo also understood. The thrust of the 'Twelfth Order of Dan King' increases accordingly for each previous order, and the 'Twelfth Order of Dan King' is a magic weapon refined by the master of ancient immortal weapons according to the eighteen plates of Luoqu, and it is not surprising that the eighteen plates of Luoqu have this kind of thrust.
The reason why Meng Qi's face changed was because there was this kind of thrust in the second set, and if it came to the eighteenth set, what would happen? Even a formation grandmaster who had reached the ninth level of the formation would not be able to go up to eighteen plates in this ever-increasing thrust. What's more, Ye Mo is still a sixth-level formation master?
Ye Mo saw Meng Qi's face change drastically, and immediately knew what she was thinking, and then smiled at her and said, "You get closer to me." ”
What do you mean? Meng Qi was stunned. However, she didn't think much about it, and then came behind Ye Mo, she believed that Ye Mo would not be a person who wanted to take advantage of her, this was an intuition. What's more, she didn't hate Ye Mo.
A faint fragrance came, and Ye Mo was a little distracted in an instant. He thought of Qingxue and Luo Ying, the expectant eyes when they saw him off, obviously hoping that he could go back sooner.
But he fell into the Shili range of the three seas, but fortunately, he was not involved in the Canghai Palace. However, Ye Mo did not regret it at all, Ji Yu had the grace of knowing him, even if he knew that he would fall in, he would trade with Meng Han'an.
Even if he is a monk, he Ye Mo has his own principles.
Immediately, he came to his senses, and a purple eye soul cut out, and he immediately felt the pressure around him disappear. Sure enough, it's the same as the 'Twelve Dan King Rank', as long as you use your divine sense to cut it.
When Meng Qi was still speculating about what Ye Mo meant by asking her to come closer, she felt that the thrust around her body immediately disappeared. She immediately understood what Ye Mo meant, and asked happily, "Senior Brother Ye, do you have a way to make that thrust disappear?" ”
Ye Mo nodded, "Yes, if there is no way to make this thrust disappear, we will be following behind a ninth-level formation grandmaster, and we will not be able to enter the eighteenth plate, let alone think about waiting for the top." ”
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At this time, on the edge of Luoqu Eighteen Pan Island, Yong Lanyi looked at the white stone tablet with a look of disbelief. There were only twenty-seven people before, and he didn't care about it yet, because he knew that his son Yongwuzi was going to kill Ye Mo, and it was impossible for him to go with others.
But now that the names of Ye Mo and Meng Qi have appeared on the white stone tablet, the names of his son Yongwuzi have not yet come out?
"What's going on?" Seeing that the day was about to pass, the names on the second layer of the white stele had already appeared, and Yongwuzi's name had not yet appeared, Yonglanyi could no longer hold back, and suddenly called out.
"Second Wu, come over here and tell me again about the last time you fought with that Ye Mo." Yong Lanyi pointed at the guard beside Yong Yu'er and scolded loudly.
The guard named Erwu shuddered, hurried over, and recounted all the details of his fight with Ye Mo without missing a word.
"You're saying that he only has six layers of condensation, and he injured you in the first move? Have you also comprehended the rudiments of the domain? Yong Lanyi's voice became cold.
"Yes, my subordinates were careless at the time." The monk called Erwu didn't even dare to raise his head.
Yong Lanyi said even coldly: "You are careless, even if you are careless, you are not the opponent of the bastard, get out of ......"
After speaking, it was a kick, and the second witch was kicked out by Yonglanyi, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to refute a word.
After Yonglanyi kicked the guard away, he said to himself in a cold voice: "Okay, okay, I underestimate you, just a condensation monk actually has a domain." If you dare to kill my son Wuzi, the old man will not burn your soul thousands of times, and the old man has lived in vain for thousands of years. ”
At the same time, the killing intent on Yonglanyi's body surged, and even the monks who were close to him all felt the piercing cold killing intent and retreated one after another.
Wang Cang frowned and glanced back at Meng Han'an. If it was really Ye Mo who killed Yongwuzi, he would definitely have a conflict with Yonglanyi. If it was Ye Mo recommended by ordinary people, he would definitely send out the person who recommended Ye Mo, but Meng Han'an couldn't. Because although Meng Han'an is only a deputy alliance leader, her backstage is also a late-stage cultivator.
It was at this time that a monk who had participated in the tournament was thrown from eighteen sets and landed on the edge of the island. Before the monk could stand up, Yonglanyi's Zhenyuan big hand turned out, picked him up and asked sharply, "Where is my son Yongwuzi?" ”
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