Chapter 32: Forgetting Interface 2
Oblivion interface: a stargate teleportation array.
After a flash of light, most of the dozens of figures that appeared here were members of the Ice Emperor Sect, and the others were Feng Qianli, the sect leader of the Howling Wolf Sect, and the two gifted spirits were all disciples of the Dog Clan, and at this time, both of them sniffed vigorously.
"How?" asked Tuoba Xiongfei.
"It should be here! As for where it is now, we need to keep tracking. But I can guarantee that as long as they're on top of the Oblivion, they'll be able to dig it out. Feng Qianli said respectfully.
"Then move on!" Tuoba Xiongfei nodded.
"Yes!"
As the Tenth Hall Master, after knowing the results of the battle between the Ice Emperor Sect Master and Xuanyang, Tuoba Xiongfei actually didn't have any worries.
Although Xuanyang and they barely won, this is not the whole essence of the Ice Emperor Sect. If the Ice Emperor Sect were all dispatched, even the three more priests would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Not to mention anything else, just Tuoba Xiongfei's Wu Shu who knew the Dao didn't make a move, if Wu Shu also made a move, he would definitely be able to leave Xuanyang and them behind.
Therefore, the top priority now is to find Bai Mo for Wu Shu, as long as Bai Mo can be caught back, Wu Shu's research can be greatly advanced.
At that time, the Ice Emperor Sect will not say that they will kill Xuanyang and them, even if they are the best overlords in this star field, and they don't have to be so cautious and cautious in finding people in the Oblivion Interface like they are now.
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Ice Emperor Sect, do you think you're hunting me down now? You're doing the stupidest thing you can do, and I'll let you know what kind of tragic fate such stupidity will bring you!
Bang!
White ink in the realm of the Battle Path. In a desert area, he kept waving his fists, and his whole body was drenched in sweat, but the whole person's mental state was at its peak. There is no tiredness whatsoever.
Now he is like a bursting bear, constantly cultivating the "Witch Ancestor Jue", and the body of the Witch God Emperor Jiang is suspended around him.
The first part of "Wu Zu Jue" is called "Proving the Tao with Force", as the name suggests, it is to verify the Dao with absolute strength. As long as you have absolute power, you have the power that can turn the world upside down, and all conspiracies and tricks will not pose any threat.
Boom!
Bai Mo continued to make all kinds of movements, some of which were fists. The whole ground began to shake as soon as the fist wind came, and some were claws, and countless claw shadows appeared, stirring and flying sand and stones.
"Wu Zu Jue" is worthy of being the strongest exercise for refining the body. After the tempering of the brute body of "The Golden Body of the Great Day", Bai Mo thought that he had reached his peak state, but now it seems that it is far from enough.
Every part of his body has been invisibly transformed again, since he advanced to the Destiny Weapon Realm. The speed of refining the corpse of Emperor Jiang has also become much faster.
Click! Dijiang's thighs were locked by white ink. With a crisp popping sound, the entire thigh was refined.
Bai Mo felt that his right leg also began to change, as if something suddenly got into it, and suddenly there was an urge to explode.
"Taling, what's going on?" Bai Mo asked urgently.
There had never been such a thing before, and the energy that had been refined before was running along the body, but now it was pouring all over the right leg.
"Don't worry, it's normal. After all, it is the corpse of a great god. Do you think it's just a little more energy? That would be too simplistic. If you refine Di Jiang's thigh just now, then the entire right leg will be converted into your use. Is there a right leg cultivation technique in the "Wu Zu Jue"?" Ta Ling said.
"Right leg exercises?"
Come to think of this. Bai Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, there is indeed a corresponding leg method in "Wu Zu Jue", called Sen Luo Yin Leg. If you say that, wouldn't you be able to cultivate the Senluo Yin leg now?
Thinking of the strength of Sen Luo Yin's legs, Bai Mo's mood became excited, and he immediately began to cultivate according to the exercises of Sen Luo Yin's legs.
In the blink of an eye, countless leg shadows appeared around his body, each of which was covered by a venerable spirit seal, although it didn't seem to be much of a threat, but if it hit, the lethality it could bring was incomparably amazing.
"Three Spirit Seals, is this my limit? No, since I have already refined Di Jiang's right leg, I must be worthy of this right leg, and I want to conclude more spirit seals!" Bai Mo continued to cultivate desperately.
Senluo Seal Leg is a magical leg method, if you say that the more spirit seals can be concluded, the more amazing the deterrent power that can be generated.
Call!
When Bai Mo came out of the unique gravity space of the Battle Dao Domain, he directly lay down on the Blood Pool Palace and gasped for breath. Now he doesn't have any demeanor to speak of, but the look on his face is very excited.
Sen Luo Yin's leg really shocked him!
Bai Mo saw a new cultivation method, if he could refine the rest of Di Jiang's corpse, would he also be able to obtain the corresponding exercises.
This is just the corpse of Di Jiang, thinking that there is still a corpse of Wu Zu suspended here, Bai Mozhen feels how bright and bright the future is.
"Isn't that satisfying?" said Taling.
"I just felt a little interesting!" Bai Mo looked at the pool of blood in front of him, his eyes showing joy.
"What if I made it more interesting to you?" a look of pride welled up on Taling's face.
"More interesting?" Bai Mo frowned.
"Yes, that's what I'm talking about!" Ta Ling pointed his finger forward, and then a spirit pattern armor appeared on the blood pool.
This spirit pattern armor is silvery-white, covered with all kinds of mysterious runes, and the unique patterns are connected to each other, no one is separated from anyone, but they are all fighting on their own. Every part of this Spirit Pattern Armor is exquisite, like a piece of art.
What caught Bai Mo's eye was the shape of this spirit pattern armor, with a sword branded on his left arm and a knife on his right arm, which echoed left and right, releasing a thrilling beauty. In such a sense of beauty, what is even more shocking is the domineering overall shape of the spirit pattern armor. It's like a wasteland beast, as powerful as a rainbow and as powerful as a mountain.
"You succeeded?" Bai Mo exclaimed.
"It's just refining a spirit pattern armor. Actually, it wasn't that difficult for me. As long as I have enough materials, I can refine them through the blood pool. Do you like this Spirit Pattern Armor suit I made for you?" said Ta Ling with a smile.
"I like it, I like it so much!"
The whole spirit pattern armor floated over lightly, and Bai Mo held it in his arms, stroking this spirit pattern armor excitedly, feeling the fiery battle intent under the cold surface.
"Each Spirit Pattern Armor is the most powerful spirit weapon, so they all have their own names. I haven't named this yet, so come on. He will only be perfect if you give him a name. Ta Ling said.
"King Kong!" Bai Mo's mind came up with such words. "From now on, you are my white ink King Kong!"
Airplanes!
A circle of ripples appeared on the entire spirit pattern armor, as if expressing his joy, and it was a psychic first-level spirit pattern armor. Otherwise, it would not have been possible.
"Ha Lu Ha. King Kong, let's sweep the entire universe together!" Bai Mo put King Kong on his body, like a child getting the most beloved toy, and kept running in the palace.
It's just that such a toy is really big and a bit outrageous.
"Adapt slowly, only when you have a 100% fit with the Spirit Pattern Armor, can you truly exert the power of the Spirit Pattern Armor!" Ta Ling looked at Bai Mo's actions and smiled with satisfaction.
At the same time as Bai Mo was cultivating. Huangfu Qingzhi and they didn't stop. Everyone knows that although they can enjoy life like this now, it will not be forever.
Even if they can get out of here one day. Leaving the Ice Emperor Sect's sphere of influence, what can it do?
The so-called Lingzun Level 2 is really the most ridiculous cultivation realm, so Huangfu Qingzhi, Mu Gongyu and Gu Yingluo are cultivating desperately every day.
Don't say anything else, just rush to have a pervert like Ji Xuan around him, who used to have the same cultivation realm as them, but now it is a standard Spirit Venerable Level 4, if you don't grasp it tightly, it will really be beyond your reach.
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Ten days later, Bai Mo and the others appeared in the Fallen City.
The walls of this city are as short as they are, and in some places there are no walls at all, giving people a feeling of decay.
"Don't look at the Fallen City like this, but no one in the nearby city dares to take the initiative to provoke here. Is this called the Fallen City? That's because the people here are all fierce and domineering people who have forgotten the interface or the rest of the interface. There are no rules in the Fallen City, there is only one: when there is an invasion by foreign enemies, the city will fight to the death!" Ji Xuan's eyes showed yearning.
Ji Xuan, who has the spirit body of the Nine Shadows Immortal Bone Dragon, is naturally interested in these shady things. It's as if he can play to his fullest in such a place.
"Fallen City, it's really depraved enough!" Huangfu Qingzhi said: "See, the people over there are killing unscrupulously, not only no one cares, but others are also watching the excitement from the side." ”
"That's the atmosphere I like!" Ji Hyun took a deep breath and smiled excitedly on his face.
"Let's go!"
Bai Mo ignored such a scene and walked into the Fallen City, and now there is not much time, and it is only a month before the day he agreed with Lan Dai.
In the past ten days, the Ice Emperor Sect has not been able to find them, but Bai Mo has a hunch that the Ice Emperor Sect will definitely not give up tracking him. A person who can grasp the secret of the Traction Mist, let alone the Ice Emperor Sect, it is estimated that the rest of the forces will also want to compete for it.
It's just that Bai Mo is really a little wronged, he didn't really crack the threat of the traction fog, he just refined the Birth and Death Pill to resist.
An inconspicuous dilapidated courtyard in the slums of Fallen City.
After Bai Mo and the others walked here, Huangfu Qingzhi still had unbelievable eyes on their faces, could this be the place where the contact person lived? How could it be so tattered. Even Mu Gongyu, a disciple of Xuanyang, had an urge to collapse at this time.
Not to mention that when the owner of this place shows up, the strong visual impact makes people feel even more crazy.
Because the guy in front of him looked like a living old peasant, without any spiritual power, and there were a few chickens chirping and pecking at his feet.
What the hell is going on?
Huangfu Qingzhi and the others looked at Bai Mo, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious, Boss, you are not mistaken, are you? Are you sure it is this person? It can't be that we went to the wrong house, right?
In this somewhat strange atmosphere, the old farmer casually swept over the few people in front of him, and slowly said a word, which made everyone's faces change sharply on the spot. (To be continued......)