Chapter 907: Old Monk

The little crocodile said anxiously: "Then what should I do, even you have never seen this kind of spell, doesn't that mean that we are going to be trapped and die here?" ”

Han Mo was silent for a moment and said, "Let's take a look at the situation first, this old monk came out, maybe the Xuanzhen Daoist was not taken down by him." ”

"Why?"

"I don't believe that he can quietly take down the Xuanzhen Daoist, the Xuanzhen Daoist has a deep cultivation, and the formation attainment is unparalleled." Han Mo said firmly: "He must still be here." ”

The little crocodile said helplessly: "Boss, even if the old man is still here, we have to go out from under this leaf." ”

Han Mo patted it, "What's the panic, I want to find a way." ”

"Okay!"

Han Mo looked up at the leaf that covered them, with a puzzled expression, very puzzled.

What kind of enchantment is this, and there is no flaw in it.

"Little crocodile, senior, you try to impact and see if you can tear this leaf apart." Hearing Han Mo's words, the little crocodile and the primeval giant spirit god immediately turned into battle forms.

Hands propped up, tearing at the leaves.

However, they toiled for most of the day, and the leaves did not move.

That's embarrassing.

Han Mo instilled the power of Taiyi Tianshu into the Longquan Sword and swung it away. The sword qi grazed the leaves, and sparks flew everywhere, but the leaves were unharmed.

What the hell is going on?

He sat down cross-legged and simply ignored it. He didn't believe that this old monk could kill him, and at most locked him up in the Futu Tower.

The little crocodile said: "Boss, you don't care?" ”

"How?" Han Mo said angrily: "You have also tried, it is impossible to break this leaf." It's even more impossible for me, I don't have any cultivation at all. ”

"Are we just going to die here?" The little crocodile rolled on the ground and screamed, "Poor crocodile master, this life actually died in the hands of an old monk." ”

Han Mo glared at it and told it to shut up. Then he took out his pen and drew on the ground......

Draw a yin and yang chaos diagram, take the yin and yang chaos diagram as the original diagram, and continue to draw. The crocodile crawled over, took a look, and asked, "Boss, what are you drawing?" ”

"Draw!"

"Boss, you really have a lot of leisure, you have become a prisoner, and you are still in the mood to engage in art." Han Mo rolled his eyes, "It's just that you have time to draw if you have nothing to do." ”

"Hehe, boss, I'm convinced of you."

Han Mo sketched the chaotic yin and yang diagram on the ground one by one, and soon, a chaotic picture was completed. Han Mo pinched his fingers and placed his palm on the Yin and Yang Chaos Diagram.

"Huh?!"

The little crocodile was surprised, "Why do I feel like the world is spinning?" ”

Poof!

At this moment, Han Mo opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The little crocodile was taken aback, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Han Mo took a deep breath, "This old monk is really powerful, this spell can even block the innate gossip." ”

The little crocodile glared, "Boss, are you a congenital gossip?" ”

"Pretty much."

Han Mo sighed, "It would be good if Li Chunfeng was here, she would be able to Qimen Dunjia, the method of nine escapes, and it would not be easy to escape from here." ”

"Boss, you're trying."

Han Mo nodded and continued to draw with his pen. A yin and yang chaos diagram containing the Great Dao appeared, and a mysterious aura spread.

The little crocodile raised his paw and grabbed it, and laughed, "It's really mysterious." ”

Han Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, casting spells, reciting incantations silently, and pressing his hands on the ground together.

Whew!

The next moment, his figure flickered everywhere.

Han Mo's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted, "Come here!" ”

The crocodile flew over and landed on his shoulder, and the primeval djinn reached out and put his hand on his shoulder. Han Mo shouted, clapping his hands on the ground.

Stretches out of this place, imprinting on the void.

As the Dao pattern continued to be complete, Han Mo and the others quickly disappeared. Looking at the gray sky, the little crocodile scolded, "It's finally out!" ”

"Amitabha, the little donor cultivates in order to get, the old man admires!"

When the old monk saw Han Mo coming out, he said with a smile, Han Mo frowned, looking at the leaves in the old monk's hand, just now they were in the palm of the old monk's hand, and his back was numb when he thought about it.

"Master, you've gone too far."

Han Mo said: "We haven't offended you, why do you want to attack us?" ”

The old monk said: "The old man has advised the three donors, and if they leave, the old man will naturally not embarrass the three donors. ”

"I said that I have something to do, and when the matter is over, I will naturally leave!"

"Elder, don't let them go!"

A voice came from behind, and when Han Mo looked back, it turned out to be two monks trapped by the Xuanzhen Daoist. What's more, didn't the Xuanzhen Daoist say that there was no problem with the Fu Array trapping these two monks for a day?

It was only a long time before they came out.

The robes of the two monks were wisps, and their clothes were not covering, which was very embarrassing. Thinking about it, they also spent a great price in order to break through the rune array.

The old monk looked at the two monks and said, "Huiqing, Huiming, where have you two gone?" ”

"Back to Elder's words, the two disciples were trapped by Xuan Zhen Lao Dao!"

"Xuan Zhen Lao Dao is here?" A different emotion appeared on the old monk's indifferent face, and the two monks said, "Exactly." ”

The old monk sighed, "In this way, Xuanzhen Old Dao has already infiltrated the Futu Tower. ”

"Elder, the two disciples will go in and search for Xuanzhen Old Dao." The old monk waved his hand, "That's it, since he went in, he naturally wanted to come out, so why waste time." ”

"Disciple understands!"

The two monks looked at Han Mo and them, and said, "Elder Qiqi, these two people and one demon and Xuanzhen Old Dao are the same raccoon dogs. The disciples thought that they could be taken down and imprisoned in the Futu Pagoda for a hundred years. ”

"Later!"

"Yes!"

The crocodile whispered, "Boss, it's over." The three monks waited for the rabbit, and the old man Xuanzhen was afraid that he would not be able to run. Or let's go first, lest we be caught. ”

Han Mo said: "He can sneak into the Futu Tower quietly without being discovered by this old monk, and he may also be able to come out silently, so don't worry so much." ”

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if."

"No big deal." The crocodile rolled his eyes, "Boss, you're talking about us." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I have nothing to do with the big one, even if I am caught and imprisoned here for hundreds of years, it will be fine. But you're different, your sister-in-law is still waiting for you in the world......"

Han Mo said impatiently: "Okay, don't say it." ”

The little crocodile lay on Han Mo's shoulder, his paws resting on his head, and wagging his tail in boredom. Han Mo sat on the ground, closing his eyes and resting. I don't know how long it took, a divine consciousness entered his sea of consciousness and said a word.

Xuanzhen Taoist?

Han Mo opened his eyes, glanced at the three monks, and turned around to leave. Since the Xuanzhen Daoist let them go, he must have his intentions.

"You can't leave until the three of you're waiting!"

The figures of the two monks of Huiqing and Huiming flashed and blocked the way. The old monk said: "Huiqing Huiming, give way!" ”

"Elder, they are in the same group as Xuan Zhen Lao Dao, and besides, Xuan Zhen Lao Dao's methods are weird, so they may run away." The two monks of Huiqing and Huiming shouted excitedly.

The old monk was surprised to see their reaction. After a while, the old monk said, "You wait to be in charge." ”

(End of chapter)