Chapter 222: Traitor

Lin Mo reacted very quickly and looked back at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, his excellent countenance, but his eyes burst out with an unsuppressed cold air. Before the other monks could react, they only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of them, and they actually fell into the space of the Black Wind Banner that the Yuansha Holy Ancestor casually urged.

The white-robed Confucian immediately reacted, but it was still a step too late, and when everyone realized it, everyone had been sealed in this space.

The white-robed Confucian Scholar's face turned even pale, and he reminded loudly, "Teleport out quickly." ”

Lin Mo looked at the monks who were like flies on his brows, and raised his eyebrows and glanced at the white-robed Confucian students. When Yinyue appeared from the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, although she didn't dare to stare at it directly, she couldn't help but glance at it from time to time.

On the other side, the monks were heard asking, "Why can't I teleport out?" ”

"Teleportation failed?"

"It doesn't inspire at all."

There was a sound of fright, anger, and more panic.

Lin Mo couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because he didn't find out where the disappeared part of the people had gone. Compared to what I was looking for, it seemed to be a little worse.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, and left the side of the Nine True Demon Array, before the Dao Teleportation Array, Gui Ling was still in the Teleportation Array, and found that this formation had not stopped. His brows furrowed more and more, and he casually pinched a duel on the edge of the teleportation array, but there was no reaction.

Yinyue glanced at Lin Mo distractedly, and when she saw Lin Mo's gloomy face, the bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

The white-robed Confucian came to Lin Mo's side, and when he saw Lin Mo's face, he asked, "Very serious?" What's wrong with the circle? ”

Lin Mo shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with the magic circle, but it is forbidden by the spatial power of the Black Wind Banner. Unless the Yuansha Holy Ancestor takes the initiative to release the ban, we will not be able to teleport out. ”

"There's no other way?" The white-robed Confucian asked.

"Yes"

Without waiting for the white-robed Confucian to ask again, he continued: "Break the power of space. ”

The white-robed Confucian took a breath and said, "Break. Space? ”

The other monks accompanying him heard what Lin Mo said, and sneered sarcastically, "Break the space? Who do you think you are? This is the spatial power of the Black Wind Banner urged by the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, if you have that mana, why worry? ”

The other monks did not speak, but they all nodded silently, agreeing with the words of the monk who had spoken.

"What's the point of arguing with me? You asked me, I answered, why do you want to ridicule me here? It's not that he doesn't know who he's trying to deal with, and he doesn't have time to take care of us now. Now you should think about how to get out, instead of making fun of me with the same hatred. Although Lin Mo was not stingy, the tone of his voice also made people feel like his whole body's temperament, revealing a cool air.

The face of the monk who was scolded became even more ugly, as if he was still black, and when he wanted to refute it, he seemed to remember something again, so he endured it.

The white-robed Confucian didn't say much, his eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he thought about it again.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a sneer was suddenly heard, and a black wind blew for no reason in the closed space of the Black Wind Flag, and with the hurricane Lin Mo saw a giant flag suddenly appear in the air, and the giant flag was blown by the wind.

The surrounding things seemed to be affected by the hurricane, and the black air slowly dissipated, but the black-robed woman in front of her became clear.

Lin Mo glanced at the silver moon on the side of the Nine True Demon Suppression Array, the large array had been destroyed, and the black-robed woman looked at everyone coldly, but Lin Mo found that she had also looked at the eight spirit beasts outside.

The spirit beast looked a little fragmented under the urging of the hurricane. The hurricane in the space slowly stopped, but there were still gusts of black wind around the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, and the Holy Ancestor did not dare to step out of the black wind, it was her armor.

Lin Mo knew that the fragmented spirit beast was just its phantom, and there were eight spirit rulers, and soon the shattered phantom was faintly reunited.

Yuansha Holy Ancestor glanced at the palace expressionlessly, and then gave this person away.

Lin Moqiang silently mixed with the eyes of the Holy Ancestor and noticed the big-headed monster next to him, his eyebrows were raised, but he found that this big-headed monster could be a wall-to-wall spectator than himself.

Although the hurricane within the power of space is powerful and looks extremely damaging, it really won't affect at all in the center, just like the eye of a tornado, safe and sound.

Yuansha Holy Ancestor said in the direction of the big-headed monster, "Ye Daoyou, how about we make a deal?" ”

The big-headed monster was suddenly called, and he was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the words of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, a trace of doubt seemed to appear on his face, which had been expressionless, and a trace of doubt flashed.

The Yuansha Holy Ancestor didn't react when he saw that the big-headed monster didn't react, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued, "You don't want to break through? ”

The big-headed weirdo was slightly moved when he heard the breakthrough, "What a deal." ”

When the Yuansha Holy Ancestor heard the big-headed monster reply, he knew that it was done.

"You go and get the eight spirit rulers, I guarantee that Longmeng won't hurt you." The pleasant voice of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor reached the ears of the big-headed monster.

The big-headed weirdo was a little hesitant.

The Yuansha Holy Ancestor saw that the big-headed strange man was silent again, so he asked again, "Ye Daoyou, don't you believe that the Holy Ancestor can keep you?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the big-headed weirdos to react, he pointed to the monk next to him who frowned. A large part of them are Ye family monks.

The big-headed monster didn't see what the Holy Ancestor had done, he only saw his two fingers pinched, but the Ye family monk's face changed greatly, but he didn't find that the Holy Ancestor pinched and urged the spirit.

When the monks were confused, Lin Mo's eyes were cold, he raised his fingers, recited in his mouth, urged the aura, and his fingers had a faint blue light, and he resigned in the direction pointed by the Yuansha Holy Ancestor.

"Ding-ding." There were a few crashing sounds, and an older man among the monks suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and then everyone saw a strange black qi left behind in the old man's hall, and then the pain was unbearable.

The old man covered his forehead, looked at the black gas in his hand, and pointed at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor and only spit out, "You... You", and there was no sound.

Lin Mo saw that under his own defense, the old man still fell to the ground, and his face became even colder.

Yuansha Holy Ancestor turned his head and looked at Lin Mo angrily, "You dare to stop me?" ”

Lin Mo didn't seem to hear it, and didn't reply. Having been looking at the old man who had fallen to the ground, the Holy Ancestor had lost a few beads, and he had only lost a few of them, and the old man's one had not been able to stop it.

The few people who were blocked, only after hearing the tinkling sound in front of them just now, felt the old man next to him fall down and gasped.

All the monks looked at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, and the Holy Ancestor smiled slightly, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes, as if he waved his arm at will.

At this time, the monks were all ready, and one of the middle-aged monks stood in front of a female monk, as if pushed by a strong force, took a few steps back, and was caught by the woman behind.

The big-headed monster looked at the actions of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, his face became worse and worse, and he looked at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor and asked, "Holy Ancestor, what does this mean?" ”

At this time, the Yuansha Holy Ancestor did not pay attention to the big-headed monster, but looked at the white-robed Confucian among the monks, the white-robed Confucian was hit by the ball, but the phantom disappeared.

"Changing the moon?"

"Textiles!"

Yuansha Holy Ancestor and Lin Mo spoke together.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the black qi gathered at the old man's seal hall just now was getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly exploded with a bang, and when the monk next to the old man felt more and more bad, he had quickly left the old man's side, otherwise who knows if it would be affected.

Among them, the square-faced monk looked at the two primordial babies who suddenly wanted to shoot by himself, and with a gloomy face, he took out the bone ring to protect himself, and the two primordial babies were included in the ring, and the monk looked at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor with good eyes.

The Yuansha Holy Ancestor didn't seem to care, and said to the big head, "Ye Daoyou, don't you still want to be your own Holy Ancestor?" ”

The big-headed monster didn't speak, and the Holy Ancestor said, "As long as you put away the Eight Spirit Rulers, and when I get out of trouble, I will definitely help you increase your longevity and break through the bottleneck." As for Longmeng, there is no need for Ye Daoyou to make a move. ”

Lin Mo had been staring at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor and the big-headed monster, Lin Mo knew that the big-headed monster would definitely fall into the demon in the end, and he saw that the Yuansha Holy Ancestor's face was surrounded by the side, his eyes were red, as if he was blood, and his face was abnormal.

The big-headed monster glanced at the Yuansha Holy Ancestor, and then thought about the direction in which the Eight Spirit Ruler was floating.

The Yuansha Holy Ancestor saw the big-headed monster walk to the side of the Eight Spirit Ruler, and suddenly felt a black hole appear above his head, and a giant palm attacked the head of the big-headed monster without any hesitation.

The big-headed monster felt a huge aura, didn't want to respond head-on, and was about to retreat, Yuansha Holy Ancestor waved lightly, and the giant palm seemed to be blocked by something. The big-headed monster no longer hesitated, and with a flash of yellow light, he ran towards the Eight Spirit Ruler.

Just as the big-headed monster was about to take the eight-spirit ruler, he only heard a sigh, and then a black-red blade appeared in the sky and flew straight towards the big-headed monster.

The big-headed monster only took a breath of cool air, and when Lin Mo saw the black blood knife appear, he silently put away his dry blue ice sword. I didn't expect that person to make a move.

The big-headed monster will not sit still, and when he recognizes it as the black blood knife, he summons his yellow blade, and cuts it in front of him. The big-headed monster then summoned a spirit weapon.

The black blood knife didn't give the big-headed monster any chance to block it, and directly slashed at the monster. The black blood knife and the yellow blade collided with each other with a loud bang, and the two giant swords that collided in mid-air let out a trembling buzzing sound when they saw it.

The sound of shattering could be faintly heard, and the big-headed monster looked at the yellow blade protecting him as cracks appeared one after another, and his face changed greatly. Then I felt a burning pain in my chest, which became more and more obvious, and then a mouthful of black blood came out.

The face of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor changed, and he didn't expect that this big-headed monster was actually useless. Raising his eyes lightly, he looked at the white shadow behind the dragon pillar of the palace.

I didn't see the Holy Ancestor Shi aura, but just waved his lower arm, and the white shadow behind the dragon pillar let out a light sound and fell down. Lin Mo looked at the white shadow that fell, it turned out to be the white-robed Confucian who had been protected by many people in the middle just now.

It's just that at this time, the white-robed Confucian fell to the ground as if he was fine, if he ignored the blood hole in his chest.

The black blood knife that the white-robed Confucian ran out was greatly affected, and the yellow blade of the big-headed monster was about to shatter just now, but now it seems to have been repaired, and the big-headed monster also obviously felt that the spiritual pressure on his body was not a little lighter.

Taking advantage of the fact that the black blood knife could not hurt himself, the big-headed monster staggered and wanted to escape, but the white-robed Confucian seemed to feel the side, and he urged the spiritual power again, and the spiritual pressure began to skyrocket again.

"You still want to escape? This black blood knife is the treasure of the Ye family's inheritance, and it is also a magic weapon for dealing with traitors. Since you are in collusion with the Ancient Demon Holy Ancestor, you should think of the current cause and effect. The white-robed Confucian urged the black blood knife and said to the big-headed monster. It is not difficult to hear that the white-robed Confucian is not lightly angry.

The big-headed monster's face changed slightly when he heard the word traitor, and he recovered in an instant, as if he hadn't heard it.

The white-robed Confucian saw that the big-headed strange man was stubborn and made a snoring sound in his chest, although it was small, but the monk could hear it, although he could not see the rise and fall of his chest.

The Yuansha Holy Ancestor didn't expect that the white-robed Confucian was broken by himself and could still hold on until now, raising his hand to grab it in the void again, without showing any aura and no aura fluctuations, but there was a clanging sound in front of the white-robed Confucian student.

The white-robed Confucian only saw a giant sword faintly appearing in front of him, exuding a blue aura, and he actually took all the attacks of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor.

The white-robed Confucian pupils shrank, but he didn't dodge. I saw that a fiery red magic weapon suddenly flew out of the hole in his chest, still spinning and dripping, emitting a dazzling red light.

If you look closely, you can see that the red light completely envelops the white-robed Confucian in it.

Lin Mo looked at the white-robed Confucian who actually had a magic weapon to protect his body, so much so that he felt that he was meddling.

Seeing this, the Yuansha Holy Ancestor's face sank like water.

At this time, I heard a coquettish laugh again, and the laughter seemed to be poisonous, and said, "Holy Ancestor, you can let the human race take the treasure for you, why can't you think that I can also join forces with the monks?" You want to destroy the Eight Spirit Rulers, how can I be embarrassed to do what you want? With the questioning one after another, who is it not Longmeng.

"I want to see how much of your magic skills can be performed under the Eight Spirit Rulers?"

The face of the Yuansha Holy Ancestor was even more gloomy, but the words he said were "You are a remnant soul without a body that has forgotten you." Here's the elixir, I'm afraid? ”

"You..." Long Meng's voice was a little surprised, and there was no sound before he finished speaking.

The hurricane that stopped just now seemed to be blowing again, but this time it was not blowing in the space, but in a certain direction of the palace, and I saw the Yuansha Holy Ancestor pointing in the direction of the palace, and a black wind flag appeared in the sky, although it didn't look big, but the black gas that was faintly emitted wrapped that place in a ball.

I saw that it was still a pale black gas at the beginning, but slowly the black gas gathered more and more thickly, and the black wind flag was also wrapped in it, and then I heard the shining light of the stars in the black gas, and the sound of crackling. As the black qi became heavier and heavier, a terrible scream came out in the middle of the black qi.

Lin Mo looked at the side of the Black Wind Banner, and he didn't know when the square-faced monk was also among them, and the hurricane was mixed with stars like ice thorns, hanging on the people in the eye of the wind.

At this time, it was too late to save it, but fortunately, the square-faced monk also had his own magic weapon to protect his body, throwing out the bone ring and protecting himself in a circle.

(End of chapter)