As soon as Zhang Chao's words fell, the long-bearded old man shook his hand and opened the test formation.

"Brush!"

A storm of spiritual power struck, and a huge amount of spiritual power rippled in the underground space, like a tsunami, wisps of white breath drilled out from the surrounding stone walls, and finally gathered together and condensed into a ball, a white mist that could not be seen through by the naked eye and divine sense, swallowing Li Mo and Zhang Chao into it.

Inside the white mist, Li Mo felt the huge spiritual power released by the long-bearded old man waving his hand, and he was extremely shocked by this.

Although the long-bearded old man was only a doppelganger of that powerful man, and he only possessed one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the main body in his body, Li Mo could clearly feel that even this one-ten-thousandth of the strength far exceeded that of his master Lin Daotian.

"Is this the power of great power, not to mention that this is only one-ten-thousandth of his cultivation, I am afraid that only Wei Wudao and the sect master in the sect can have the strength to fight with this clone, if his body is out of the customs, with his cultivation, it must be to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it will not be enough, right?"

At this moment, Li Mo had a deep understanding of the horror of the powerful powerhouse.

As the two of them were surrounded by huge spiritual power, the white mist floating out of the surrounding stone walls became more and more dense, until everything around him slowly disappeared in front of his eyes, and his vision was completely obscured by the white mist, and he couldn't see anything except the white mist.

Zhang Chao's figure, the figure of the long-bearded old man in front of him, the stone pillars, the stone platform, and the coffin completely disappeared from his sight.

When the white mist first appeared, Li Mo had probed with his unique spiritual power, and when he saw that the spiritual power could not penetrate the white mist, he knew that these white mist and the white mist that permeated the misty ghost forest were in the same vein.

Just when Li Mo was thinking about what the test in the mouth of the long-bearded old man was, a feeling of whirling heaven and earth struck, he only felt that his body was light, and then as if he had lost control of his body, the whole person rose from the ground and flew towards the sky.

For the scene that happened in front of him, Li Mo didn't panic too much, because he knew that if the long-bearded old man really had the ability to kill him, he would have killed him when he first entered the cave mansion before, and he would definitely not wait until now.

In Li Mo's opinion, it was very likely that this long-bearded old man was bluffing, and the strength he displayed should be to confuse the two of them.

The reason why Li Mo didn't order it thoroughly was because he also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this powerful clone.

Wouldn't it be a good thing if everything was as he said, and if he passed the test, he could take away the treasures from the wooden shelves?

After all, the treasure was right in front of him, and if possible, Li Mo naturally wanted to take a few.

After rising for a while, Li Mo was finally able to control his body.

At this moment, there was a white world in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that he couldn't see anything covered by the white fog above, and when he looked down, there was nothing under his feet except the ground formed by the white fog.

What made Li Mo puzzled was that with himself as the center, there was not a trace of white mist within a radius of fifty zhang, and outside fifty zhang, the rich white mist formed four thick walls, surrounding him in the middle.

It was as if the long-bearded old man had opened up a fifty-zhang ring for him, and Li Mo was in the middle of the ring at this moment.

Just as Li Mo was looking at the surroundings of the ring, a thin wisp of white smoke floated in the distance, floated in front of him, and turned into a young man in a white robe in a burst of squirming.

At a glance, the young man's eyebrows are like swords, and his angular face reveals a heroic spirit, the only fly in the ointment is that this young man who is transformed from white smoke does not have any expression on his face that a human should have, only a piece of Muna.

Li Mo looked at the young man in front of him, and said secretly in his heart, "Could it be that this person is the test that the powerful clone said?" ”

Thinking of this, Li Mo secretly ran the exercises, and a colorful glow bloomed in his body, and then released a spiritual power containing the power of chaos, and probed towards the white-clothed young man in front of him.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Chao's side.

His experience was the same as Li Mo's, he was also pulled into a ring shrouded in white mist, and a young man with a wooden expression also appeared in front of him.

The only difference is that the young man who appeared in front of Zhang Chao was wearing a black robe.

Zhang Chao looked at the black-robed young man who appeared in front of him, and immediately guessed that the test was for him to defeat the person in front of him.

As a result, Zhang Chao showed an evil smile on his face, and the light in his hand flashed, and a translucent dagger appeared, stabbing towards the young man in front of him.

Look at Li Mo's side again.

He used that special spiritual power to probe the white-robed young man for a long time, and he didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from him, as if what was standing in front of him was just a wooden statue, and he couldn't detect any useful information.

"It's like I'm in the Innate Realm, and I can mobilize the power of my divine sense."

Li Mo muttered to himself.

In the cultivation world, it is a well-known fact that only monks who have reached the innate realm can use divine sense.

Although Li Mo could use the magical chaotic power in his body to probe the enemy, it was only spiritual power after all, and he didn't have the thoroughness of divine sense at all.

Let's take an analogy.

A tightly wrapped person stood in front of Li Mo and an Innate Realm cultivator.

Li Mo used the spiritual power with the power of chaos to probe this person, and he could only get the location of this person and the size of this person.

However, if that Innate Realm cultivator used the power of his divine sense to probe, he could not only feel the location and size of this person, but also sense the gender, appearance, and even his cultivation realm through layers of barriers.

However, monks above the innate realm can only detect the realm where their cultivation is weaker than that of monks, and for those whose cultivation far exceeds their own, they cannot detect any useful information at all.

Thinking of this, Li Mo made up his mind that he must break through to the innate realm as soon as possible, because the role of divine consciousness for monks is too great.

"Brush"

First, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and then, a sword full of chill slashed through the void, and at an extremely fast speed, it hit Li Mo's throat, and a wisp of blood-red aura faintly flowed above the sword, just by looking at it, it gave people a sense of viciousness.

After Li Mo heard the sound of breaking wind in the air, his body reacted quickly, and between the lightning and flint, an indescribable speed erupted, and the whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, his figure had already appeared behind the white-robed young man who had just delivered a fatal blow at him.

Li Mo is not an indecisive person, and after going around behind the white-robed young man, he decisively raised his hand and slapped it on his back.