Shangguan laughed, "Chengmo, the great god you brought can't stand it." ”

Cheng Mo also learned from Shangguan Haha, "Mr. Shangguan, this is what you don't understand, right?" ”

"Brother Zhao Huo practiced the ancestral Seven Wounds Boxing, and the more he was beaten, the tougher his body became."

Zhao Huo looked at Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, I ...... it"

Cheng Mo motioned for him not to speak.

"If you come less, you will also have seven wounds."

Cheng Mo saw that Shangguan was not fooled, and then said: "Hehe, Mr. Shangguan doesn't believe it, you can come and see, hehe." ”

The fire melted so much that the person touched his chin, "Hehe, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there is indeed such a martial art as the Seven Wounds Fist." ”

Shangguan General said suspiciously, "Uncle Shi, what you said is true. ”

Huo Rong Dao smiled, "Haha, but looking at him, it doesn't look like it, and he hasn't reacted for a long time." ”

Shangguan walked to the side of the Huorong Daoist, and Cheng Mo whispered, "Qiangzi, throw a piece of wood to Shangguan." ”

Qiangzi was stupid all of a sudden, "Chengmo, what did you say?" ”

Shangguan Ear Thief Spirit, heard Cheng Mo's words, and said, "No matter what tricks you play, you can't run away, haha." ”

Qiangzi picked up a small branch and threw it at Shangguan.

Shangguan grabbed it, "You can also use the small skills of carving insects, you are really poor in donkey skills." ”

At this time, the Huo Rong Dao and Shangguan were very close, and Cheng Mo offered a paper talisman in time, and the Huo Rong Dao man shouted, "Be careful." ”

The paper talisman exploded, and white smoke billowed out.

This is a smokescreen released by Cheng Mo.

The Fire Melting Daoist quickly sacrificed a paper talisman, and a wave of heat erupted and devoured Cheng Mo and them.

The three of them were pushed by the heat wave in the white smoke, and they almost didn't stand firm, and the three of them didn't stop at their feet, and they had to flee for their lives.

Huorong Daoist and Shangguan hurriedly waved the smoke with their sleeves, walked out of the range of the smoke, and the two coughed dryly.

They're gone.

"It's up to that kid," the Fire Melting Daoist looked in the direction of Cheng Mo's shield with deep eyes.

"This kid's Taoist skills are a bit like those of Maoshan South Courtyard back then, is this kid the descendant of Maoshan South Courtyard."

Mr. Shangguan also said in surprise, "Uncle Shi, Maoshan South Courtyard is the sect where Taoism is very magical, I heard that the paper talismans of their Taoist realm can be auctioned in the trading market." ”

Huorong Daoist looked back at Shangguan, "Yes, it's them, we must catch up with that kid to find out." ”

"Shangguan, let's go, let's go see that kid named Chengmo and see how much ability he has."

Huorong Dao people walked lightly, and all of a sudden, they ran a long way, and Shangguan didn't dare to lag behind, so he chased after him.

Cheng Mo and they ran for a while, and Zhao Huo was tired, so he stopped and rested in place.

"Qiangzi, you see if Shangguan and they catch up, I will heal Brother Zhao Huo's injuries."

Cheng Mo helped Zhao Huo to sit down, and was about to heal him through Yuan Qi, but Zhao Huo refused.

"Cheng Mo, brother, now is not the time to heal, you should run quickly, or you will all be served a pot by the Fire Melting Dao people."

Zhao Huo wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, and looked at the injury.

Huorong Daoist is a person in the realm of Taoists, and now that Zhao Huo is injured, Cheng Mo and Qiangzi can't fight against him at all, even if it's the Shangguan next to him, the two of them together are not opponents.

"There is only one way to set up the formation," Cheng Mo's eyes were resolute, and he was ready to arrange the "Tiangang Prison Cage Array" again.

Cheng Mo took out the Yuan Qi beads and began to place them regularly on the ground.

After Zhao Huo saw it, he hurriedly asked, "Chengmo, what do you want to ......?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhao Huo, I'm setting up a trap in the formation, let's trap those two guys first."

Cheng Mo didn't look up at him, and then arranged his Yuan Qi beads.

Zhao Huo seemed to see the level of the Yuan Qi Zhu in Cheng Mo's hand, and Cheng Mo's hand was lined up with the lowest level of first-grade Yuan Qi Zhu.

"Cheng Mo, I see that what you have in your hand is a first-grade Yuan Qi Pearl, it is estimated that it will be difficult to trap a master of the Taoist realm with him to set up a formation, I have a fourth-grade and fifth-grade Yuan Qi Bead here, you can come and use it."

When Cheng Mo heard it, there were fourth-grade or even fifth-grade Yuan Qi Beads, if they were used to set up the array, the power would be much greater.

However, Cheng Mo took it and took a look, and Zhao Huo's Yuan Qi Beads were just a dozen.

"Brother Zhao Huo, these are not enough."

"Hey, I used too much when I was attacking the Taoist realm, that's all I have left, putting them in an important position should play a certain role."

Zhao Huo said, handing Yuan Qizhu to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo held Yuan Qizhu in his hand, and said secretly in his heart, "It's better than nothing, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." ”

Cheng Mo placed the Yuan Qi Zhu of the fourth and fifth grades in the position of the thirty-six Tiangang.

Everything was ready, Cheng Mo sighed lightly, "I hope you can play a role, otherwise we will be miserable." ”

Cheng Mo called Qiangzi, picked up Zhao Huo and fled for his life.

The Huorong Daoist and Shangguan chased after the place where the formation was arranged, and the view here was wide, so the two of them stopped to check the direction of Cheng Mo's shield.

Shangguan suddenly felt a little wrong, so he asked the Huo Rong Daoist, "Uncle Shi, do you think there is anything wrong here?" ”

The Fire Melting Daoist said, "What's wrong? ”

"Master, don't you know, the little nephew was controlled by that kid from Cheng Mo with a formation before, that formation is too powerful, the little nephew still has palpitations when he thinks about it now. At this moment, the little nephew feels like this. ”

Shangguan said, stretched out his hand and touched in all directions of concern, and Yuan Qizhu and tarantula blood threads shone brightly.

Shangguan was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and he could clearly feel that this time's formation was even more powerful than the last one.

The Fire Melting Daoist also sighed lightly, "This formation is really powerful, could it be the legendary Tiangang Cage Formation, this kid is undoubtedly the descendant of Maoshan South Courtyard." ”

"Haha, I want to see what kind of formation you can arrange with the cultivation of a layman and a second grade."

As he spoke, the Fire Fusion Daoist waved his wide-mouthed sleeves, and his figure quickly struck towards several key interfaces.

Before he could hit the interface, the formation quickly changed and forced him back.

"I didn't expect that this Tiangang cage array is so powerful, it really deserves its reputation, Shangguan Xian's nephew, it seems that we are in trouble this time."

Shangguan's expression was nervous, "Uncle Shi, can't you crack this formation either?" ”

"Hahaha, then you don't underestimate your uncle, this formation can be cracked, it is necessary to toss for a while, and moreover, it also requires the two of us to cooperate."

Shangguan was relieved to hear that Uncle Shi still had a way to crack it.

The Fire Fusion Daoist shouted, "Shangguan, whatever direction I am reading, you will attack that direction, understand?" ”

"Understood, Uncle Shi, I'm ready."