As the battle began.

The demon cultivator on the opposite side suddenly whispered an ancient incantation.

Immediately after that, the cold demonic qi surged several feet, and suddenly turned into pitch-black tentacles, dancing wildly around the body.

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back without the slightest movement.

Quietly waiting for the demon cultivator in front of him to perform his secret technique.

Lin Mo was still quite curious about these magic cultivation methods.

In an instant, the black-robed man's pupils turned red, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth, and then the demonic qi on his body dispersed, and the body under the black robe began to swell.

The red eyes showed a color of madness, and the colliding body contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he was a three-foot-tall dwarf.

He stared at Lin Mo and let out a hysterical sneer.

At this time, the aura it emitted had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Lin Mo chuckled lightly and opened his mouth directly.

One by one, the turquoise green bamboo bee cloud sword flew out of its mouth.

It pierced the air and came to the black-robed man in an instant.

"Woooooo

The black-robed man's sleeve waved, followed by a whimper.

The black wind shuddered, and a huge grimace appeared in front of the black-robed man.

The turquoise seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords pierced the air.

Slammed into the grimace.

Wisps of golden evil god thunder were wrapped around the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

The power of golden thunder is extremely surging.

The gloomy ghost face couldn't resist at all.

In an instant, it shattered, turning into wisps of pitch-black yin qi, dissipating and diffuse.

It's as if it never happened.

"How can this be?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the black-robed man's face changed instantly, obviously he didn't expect Lin Mo to have such a strange thunder method.

Even his own magic skills have been in vain.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the black-robed man showed a series of strange smiles, and then slapped his right hand directly on his chest.

There was a loud bang.

The whole person exploded inexplicably, and every inch of his body turned into blood foam, splashing in all directions.

The flesh was all glued to the wall of the mask opposite, and there was no intention of falling, and the flesh and blood wriggled strangely on the wall under his gaze.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was stunned.

This demon cultivator seems to be here to compete, but in fact, he just wants to trap the top ten mid-Yuan Infant cultivators in Tiannan to death in this formation wall.

There were a few "poof" sounds, and the flesh suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and spread along the cover wall.

Its speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, most of the white light mask would turn into a blood-red color, and it had a disgusting bloody aura, which was extremely pungent.

Looking at the light mask in front of him, Lin Mo raised his right hand.

Wisps of golden evil god thunder poured out of his hands.

Like a golden dragon, it slashed heavily on it.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the wall of the hood flickered, and the entire light mask trembled slightly.

Mu Peiling's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, Senior Lin is trapped!" ”

Looking at Lin Mo inside the wall, Mu Pei was anxious, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling outside the blood-colored wall, and said lightly: "Don't worry! ”

This blood-colored wall may be a big trouble for an ordinary mid-infant monk.

However, for Lin Mo, it was just a breeze to break it.

At the same time, the scene of the demon cultivator self-destructing and turning the light mask into blood was staged at the same time on ten venues.

The ten Yuanying monks who participated in the gambling battle were all trapped in the abnormal light mask without being on guard.

The ten monks who supervised the operation of the magic circle below naturally knew that the situation was not good, and while being wary of the mages on the opposite side, they hurriedly pinched the trick and wanted to stop the magic circle.

But to their surprise, as soon as they saw the light mask turn blood-red, these mages didn't say a word, and immediately turned around and left the magic circle, flying directly back to their own formation.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the monks still didn't know.

The mutation of this mask must be the work of the mages.

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Yang Venerable and the others were naturally shocked, and when they saw that the ten monks couldn't stop the magic circle, they couldn't hold their breath any longer.

directly turned into three dazzling rainbows and flew away.

"Go down! It's not something you can handle here. ”

As soon as he flew over the magic circle, the Venerable Yang took a look at the mutated light mask and said with a gloomy face.

The monks below breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and hurriedly flew back to their main formation.

And at the same time, the Mulan Fashi camp.

"Sect Master! Sure enough, it was successful, and I hope that the Blood Luo Cover is really as powerful as your sect said, and it can trap ten Yuanying Monks in the cover for half a day. ”

The thin old man turned his head and smiled at the black-robed man:

"Once Tiannan loses these ten people, his natural strength will be greatly reduced."

"Rest assured, this Blood Luo Cover is one of the six secret techniques of this sect. This time, he sacrificed ten blood corpses that had been kept captive for hundreds of years. With such painstaking efforts, this sect master naturally has a complete grasp. ”

The black-robed man glanced at the old man and said with a sneer: "It's that the immortal cultivators in the late Yuan Infant want to break this cover." It doesn't take a quarter and a half of mana. ”

As if to verify the black-robed man's words.

The Supreme Sun Venerable in mid-air turned into a red light and levitated above a blood shield.

With a strong stroke, a dazzling sword qi easily cut through the blood cover.

The blood shield rumbled, trembled slightly, and then returned to its original state.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the Venerable Zhiyang's eyes were hazy, behind him

Seeing this, the Venerable Master's face suddenly darkened.

When the rest of Wei Wuya and Hehuan Old Demon saw this scene, they had no intention of making any more moves.

This made the three of them look at each other and smile bitterly.

originally thought that the other party would perform a powerful killing move in the gambling fight.

But I didn't expect the other party to have the idea of temporarily trapping ten people from the beginning.

This caught the three old monsters off guard, and it was a bit of a miscalculation.

Most of the preparations made in advance have lost their effectiveness all of a sudden.

The army of monks behind, although they saw the strange scene of the gambling fight, under the guidance of the high-ranking monks, they did not panic anything.

"This time we suffered a big loss, but we were only temporarily trapped, and there was no need to worry about our lives!"

"As long as we stretch it out, they still have a chance to come out and help!"

The Venerable Zhiyang pondered for a moment, looked at the Hehuan Old Demon and Wei Wuya on the side, and said, "However, we high-level cultivators are already more than the Mulan people, and Rao is ten people less, so we won't be left behind!" ”

Hehuan Old Demon and Wei Wuya glanced at each other, and they could both hear the comforting words of the Supreme Yang Venerable.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and there is no other choice.

"Well, we don't need to command the big battle below. We just need to hold off Mulan Divine Master as much as we can! ”

After a fierce light flashed on the face of the old demon of Hehuan, he looked gloomily at the Mulan mage in the distance.

Obviously, he suffered a loss in the gambling fight, and planned to take his anger on these Mulan Divine Masters in the late Yuan Infant period.

Then the old demon of Hehuan turned into a black-red phantom, appeared in mid-air, and shouted angrily towards the army of mages opposite:

"I have heard for a long time that Master Mu Lan, the spiritual skills of the heavens are unfathomable, and the three of Yi want to learn it, but I don't know how many divine masters are willing to come out to fight."

The old demon of Hehuan shouted loudly, obviously using some secret technique, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the sky and ground for several miles, and all of them buzzed.

The sound of incantations in the camps of both sides was suppressed for a moment.

Even those mages who rose into the air, some of them were not cultivated enough to reach the Dan stage, and their bodies shook a few times, and they almost fell down.

The thin old priest frowned, but then said casually:

"With the three major monks of Tiannan, sooner or later there will be a battle. This is going to trouble the Sect Master Fang for another trip. ”

"Zhu Mou has long heard of the sect master's Tiansha True Demon Skill, and he has cultivated to the great realm, and he can already borrow the power of the Heavenly Demon True Demon, and it is easy to deal with one person."

Listening to the words of the thin old man, the black-robed man said coldly, "Since I have made an agreement with you. This sect master will naturally make a move! ”

After that, the three of them directly turned into streamers and flew into the air.

Seeing this, the three of them turned into a rainbow and fled into the sky.

The six disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

But it didn't take long for the nearby sky to begin to change color. One moment fiery red, the next jet black. And the thunderous cracking sound then became louder, and from time to time there were dazzling silver rainbows and colorful glows flashing rapidly.

And at the same time.

Lin Mo, who was in the blood-colored array, raised his head and looked at the void.

"It's an easy gamble!"

Lin Mo glanced at the blood-colored wall cover in front of him, touched his chin, and muttered, "It's better to wait until the Holy Bird is summoned before going out!" ”

Lin Mo, who is familiar with the plot, knows it.

In this battle, the Mulan people summoned the Holy Bird that rivaled the late Yuan Infant Stage, but they had some means to transform the God Realm.

It is the hole card at the bottom of the box pressed by the Mulan people.

"If I can catch it, let my three-legged black chicken devour it!"

"It will definitely greatly improve the strength of the three-legged black chicken!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo was not in a hurry, and quietly watched the fierce battle between the two sides.

At this time, a woman surnamed Le came to the top of a mountain peak surrounded by a group of priests.

If Lin Mo saw this woman, he would naturally recognize that this woman looked the same as Master Le.

It's like a mother's sibling.

The woman surnamed Le threw the ancient lamp into the air, the apricot mouth opened slightly, and a white baby fire erupted from the mouth, lighting the ancient lamp.

The woman's hands pinched into a lotus shape, and the low and obscure incantation sound slowly spit out, and a white lotus bloomed under her body, like a fairy in the sky, Tingting on it.

The sound of the incantation was filled with an indescribable savage aura, and the bronze lamp suddenly trembled, and phantoms came out one after another, and nine identical ancient lamps flashed out.

After a while, they formed a zigzag and slowly rotated in the air.

The jade finger of the woman surnamed Le flicked, and nine laws of different colors shot on the ancient lamp, and the green light was released, and the nine lantern flames flew out of the lamp at the same time, condensed together in the center of the word "Pin", and turned into a green flame the size of a head.

With a "poof", the woman's mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the green flame, and the flames skyrocketed, dazzling.

A moment later, a clear sound sounded, and a bluebird about a foot in size emerged in the firelight.

This bird has long feathered green feathers, a light body, and a pair of fiery red eyes, as clear as rubies.

It turned out to be a gorgeous cyan peacock.

It looked at it with a haughty expression, and at a glance saw the woman surnamed Le below, slightly tilting her neck, and a certain barbaric language from ancient times came out of her sharp mouth.

The woman surnamed Le respectfully bowed to the bird three times, and the same words came out of Tan's mouth and talked.

The woman surnamed Le suddenly stopped speaking the ancient language, and then flipped her jade hand.

There was an extra pink unknown bead in his hand, fragrant, and I don't know what it was.

When the green peacock saw this bead, it showed a happy expression.

I saw a beak, and a piece of green glow erupted from its mouth, inhaling the bead directly into its mouth.

With a "z-la", a halo of light rose from the blue bird's body.

Immediately, cyan flames erupted from his body, turning into a huge firebird.

After a scream, the bird's wings soared into the sky.

The fire aura in a radius of several miles suddenly became unstable, and all the mage monks of the fire spirit root had the most acute sense.

He even realized that the power of his spell had weakened a lot at once, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

After feeling it carefully, you can find that the surrounding fire spiritual power is like ten thousand flowing into the sea, constantly pouring into the body of the blue bird.

In a flash.

The bird's body swelled up suddenly, and the blue flames on its body became more and more dazzling.

All the monks within a radius of several miles couldn't help but tremble.

They all looked at the cyan firebird in surprise, because the temperature around them was too high.

Even if it is protected by various magic weapon shields, it is still as if it is placed in a furnace, and it is extremely hot.

Compared to the panic of the monks, the mages were when they saw the peacock in the cyan flames.

The face is delighted.

"It's a holy bird! Guru Le summoned the Holy Bird and came out. ”

"This battle must be won!!"

Some of the mages shouted loudly, and then launched a frenzied attack on the opponent, appearing extremely excited.

Lin Mo, who was in the wall cover, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the cyan peacock in mid-air, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"It's finally there!"

"I've been waiting for me for a long time!"

……

Speaking of this, with a wave of Lin Mo's sleeves, dark blue sword flames had already appeared in his hands.

The dry blue sword flame condensed and took shape, turning into a one-man-long ice sword.

His eyes coldly looked at the blood-colored wall in front of him and swung it out vigorously.

The full force of the eightfold infant mid-stage cultivator's blow completely burst out on the wall at this moment.

At the same time, the golden evil god thunder wrapped around the dry blue sword flame.

The Dry Blue Sword Flame and the Evil God Thunder, those two powerful forces.

Completely slammed into the blood-colored wall.

"Boom!"

The two forces were extremely surging, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored wall cover was shattered.

A gap the size of a person had already appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Looking at the gap, a hint of joy flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

The figure flickered, and directly turned into a blue phantom, and directly escaped from the gap.

"Oh no, someone escaped from that blood cover!"

"How is it possible, the divine master said that Rao is he will not break the blood shield so quickly!"

……

Lin Mo's sudden appearance really surprised the group of mages.

In contrast, the friars' faces were beaming.

Mu Peiling's eyes were full of glow, staring closely at Lin Mo's back in the distance, and he was very nervous in his heart.

(End of chapter)