Bang bang!

The two ninth-level spiritual masters standing on either side of Wang Chuanyi's body, without any hesitation, raised their arms respectively the moment they heard the order, and suddenly two large bows with unique shapes appeared on their hands. The whole body of the big bow is streamlined, flashing dazzling red, and the bow body is covered with various patterns, and after the bowstring is opened, it actually emits a slightly crisp moaning sound.

Transformation of the second level of spiritual weapons, the unique symbol of the Flame Sect, the fire Jiao bow.

The bowstring of each Fire Jiao Bow is refined by extracting the veins of the Fire Jiao, and the bow body is a fusion of a variety of high-quality woods, the most important of which is the specialty of the Flame Sect, Weeping Blood Wood. This wood is red all over, like flowing blood, and is the toughest. Being able to withstand the peak strength of any monk below the ninth level of the Spirit Master is the unique spiritual weapon of the Flame Sect.

As long as they are the inner disciples of the Flame Sect, they are eligible to go to the sect to receive a Fire Jiao Bow. With the Flame Jiao Bow, the Flame Sect not only made a great profit, but also established its unbeatable status.

And now what Wang Chuanyi has to do is to take the Huojiao bow and shoot Jin Wujian and the two.

A seriously injured Jin Wuqian is not worth Wang Chuanyi's own hands.

Whew!

At such a close distance, the Fire Jiao Bow is simply an arrow. The crossbow arrows that suddenly shot out from the hands of the two Spirit Master Ninth Rank Cultivators turned into two fire dragons at the same time as they were shot, one on the left and the other on the right, locking Jin Wujian and Bai Mo respectively. Huo Jiao's mouth opened wide, and he wanted to devour the two of them directly!

Poof!

Under Wang Chuanyi's gaze, the two fire Jiao ruthlessly pierced the two people in front of them. Sparks flew out, and Wang Chuanyi suddenly looked up to the sky, but before this laughter stopped, a kind of stunned feeling suddenly appeared on his face, and then it turned into a crazy violent aura.

Bang Dang!

What the two Huojiao caves passed through was not Jin Wujian and Bai Mo, what was broken on the ground was a mirror, and as soon as Wang Chuan knew this mirror, it was the secret spiritual weapon Mirage Round Mirror in the Great Yang Sect of the Wumang Realm.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Chuanyi roared wildly.

"You want to kill me? You're dreaming. When I wait for Zaijian, I will take your head!" Jin Wuji, who had already fled from the local area with Bai Mo, had already fled with Bai Mo, and there was a strong killing intent on his face.

Bai Mo really didn't expect that a person like Jin Wujian would know how to use tactics like this. The scene just now, if it were him, would definitely not be able to match. How can three ninth-level spirit master monks fight? Not to mention that it is impossible for Bai Mo to kill them, even if he can kill them, he will have to pay a heavy price. If you really want to do that, I'm afraid that before you have escaped from the local area, you will be surrounded by the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect who are coming closely.

In this ghost place, the monks who pop up randomly are all ninth-level spirit masters. Don't do more, just one more, you can kill Bai Mo on the spot!

Knowing that you are invincible and fighting to the death, that is not heroic, but stupid!

The kind of temperament that Jin Wujian showed from beginning to end gave Bai Mo the feeling that he would rather die standing than live on his knees. Facing such a person, Bai Mo was still thinking about how to persuade him to save his life. Who would have thought that when Jin Wujian was angrily reprimanding Wang Chuanyi, he secretly transmitted his voice to him. Immediately, the two of them got into a very unique chariot and quietly left the area.

I didn't expect Jin Wujian to be a simple-minded person!

Also, if it were really that simple, I don't know how many times I have been killed by someone.

"What kind of spirit weapon was that just now?" Bai Mo asked.

"The Misty Round Mirror is a sixth-level spiritual artifact of the Transformation Formation. Jin Wujian put away the killing intent on his body and said with a smile: "The Mirage Round Mirror is not a main battle-type spirit weapon, but a spirit weapon used to cover up the traces. With very little spiritual power injected into it, the Mirage Mirror is able to simulate any scene you want, thus forming an illusion to confuse the other party. The two of us were able to escape for our lives by relying on the Mirage Mirror. ”

"So amazing?" Bai Mo said in surprise.

Bai Mo knew that the shapeshifting-level spirit weapon was steadily surpassing the two levels of a thousand hammers and a hundred refinements, because the shapeshifting spirit weapon could have a unique natural form. As long as the monk's cultivation is sufficient, he will be able to intensify this natural form. It's just the first time I've seen this kind of shape-shifting spirit weapon, and Bai Mo is really a little amazed.

This mirage mirror is simply a weapon for escaping!

"Boy, don't believe in this mirage mirror so much, there are many spiritual artifacts of its nature. And the one in front of me is clearly only the sixth level of the transformation shape, and it is enough to confuse the three spirit masters who are at the ninth level just now. But if you really meet a monk at the level of a great spirit master, at this level of mist mirage, the authenticity will be seen at first glance. So, if you really think that you can always rely on this, that's the stupidest idea. Without hesitation, Taling poured a basin of cold water.

"I know, then I just need to refine a higher-level Mirage Round Mirror!" Bai Mo asked rhetorically.

"That's right! If you can repair the blood pool of the Qiankun Blood Tower, I guarantee that you will be able to refine the perfect illusion mirror. That level of illusion mirror, let alone confusing the Great Spirit Master, even if it is a great god, don't even want to peek through the reality. Taling said.

"So powerful?" Bai Mo said in surprise.

"What do you think?" said Ta Lingniu angrily.

Hearing Bai Mo say that it was magical, Jin Wuji's face suddenly showed a sense of pride, "That's quite magical, you know? Even in this Wumang Realm, the Mirage Round Mirror of our Great Yang Sect is a very powerful spiritual weapon." Like this kind of transformation level sixth, even in the Great Yang Sect, there are not many pieces. If it weren't for the fact that I was the young sect master of the Great Yang Sect, I wouldn't have it. It's a pity that it was ruined like this. ”

"Brother Jin, can you tell me what's going on?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

Bai Mo was thinking about returning to the Canglan interface, but since he had now come here through the rift space, he would not miss such an opportunity. Walking through the interfaces of various universes has always been Bai Mo's dream. Anyway, I can't leave for a while now, so it's better to listen to Jin Wuji's explanation. If you really want to stay in this Wumang realm for a while, you won't be black-eyed.

It's never a bad thing to know as much information as possible about an unfamiliar place.

Jin Wujian looked at Bai Mo with a smile on his face. The scene of confrontation with Wang Chuanyi just now, if it weren't for Bai Mo, he would probably have fallen into the devil's path. If that were the case, he would be a wreck now.

When you begin to suspect that the beliefs you have held on to before are wrong, it is impossible for anyone to keep a clear head to face them, Jin Wujian is an example, fortunately he has white ink by his side, otherwise there will really be an immeasurable tragedy.

Wang Chuanyi roared so much like crazy just now, one thing is not wrong, Jin Wujian is the most benevolent in this Wumang world, the best hearted, the easiest to trust people, and the most fond of making friends. The scene just now, if it was any of the other nine princes, it would not be like Jin Wuji, who would take Bai Mo with him before leaving, and he would definitely abandon Bai Mo.

Jin Wujian won't, he can't do something like that.

Even if Bai Mo is just a traveler, just waking himself up at him just now, it is equivalent to saving Jin Wuji's life, how can he ignore the life-saving benefactor!

"Brother Bai Mobai, this place is very secretive, and if the people of the Flame Sect want to find it, it will be impossible for a while. Since you want to know about this, I'll tell you about it. I think since you're a traveler, gathering this kind of information is a top priority. In fact, this is not a secret, as long as you live in the Umang Realm for a few days, you will be able to know. Jin Wujian said.

Travelers are a unique profession in which monks make a living by walking through interfaces to gather information. For anyone who wants to get information about the rest of the interface, buying from a traveler is the most appropriate way.

In the case of Jin Wuji's preconceived ideas, there was no doubt about Bai Mo's inquiry. And Bai Mo didn't bother to explain, so he listened quietly.

"The Wumang Realm is a medium interface, and it is the nine major sects that hold the power of the entire interface here, such as the Great Yang Sect where I am located, and Wang Chuanyi's Flame Sect is one of the nine sects. The nine major sects are located in nine places in the Wumang Realm, each with its own territory. In addition to the nine sects, there are many small sects in this interface, but those can be directly ignored. Because those small sects are all subordinate to the nine sects. Jin Wuqian said.

"Brother Jin, I want to know, who is the strongest person in this medium interface of the Wumang Realm?" Bai Mo asked.

"Is it the strongest?" Jin Wujian said with a smile: "Just like you saw just now, there are many ninth-level cultivators within the Nine Sects, and the Great Spirit Master is also very ordinary, and the Spirit Venerable of the Law Body Realm is the master here." Whichever sect has the most spiritual venerables, the greater the shili of this sect. In general, within the Nine Sects, the number of Beginner-level Spirit Venerables was the largest, the number of Intermediate Spirit Venerables was very few, and the high-level Spirit Venerables were even more scarce. ”

The Spirit Venerable of the Dharma Body Realm is the strongest!

Bai Mo almost had a preliminary impression in his mind, an inferior interface like the Canglan interface, the strongest one should be the Great Spirit Master. The number of Great Spirit Masters is the standard for measuring the scale of a shili. And the strongest of the medium interface is the Spirit Venerable. If nothing else, this rule should be followed in the rest of the inferior and medium interfaces.

It's no wonder that those people in the inferior interface will frantically advance towards the medium interface when their cultivation reaches the peak bottleneck. If you guessed correctly, the number of spiritual apertures in the cultivation exercises of the inferior interface is only thirty-six, and only in the medium interface can you get a larger number of spiritual aperture cultivation techniques. As a monk, if there is no way to continue to improve his cultivation, let him eat and wait for death, it is the most cruel torture for him.

When you taste that you can live forever when you cultivate to a higher realm, no one will have the original thoughts of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Brother Jin, I just heard what you were talking about Haotian Holy Land, what do you mean by saying Daitian Shepherd's Hunting?" Bai Mo asked.

Hearing this, Jin Wujian couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, "That's right, you really heard it right, what we just said is Daitian Hunting, and this Heaven refers to Haotian Holy Land!

Haotian Holy Land is the master of the Haotian interface, the strongest interface in the medium interface, and the medium interface they control, like the Wumang Realm, I don't know how many there are. What you want to know about the Daitian Mu Hunt is the elimination tournament held by Haotian Holy Land in the Wumang Realm, and it is the qualifying battle of the Nine Sects. Whoever can become the number one will become the number one sect in the Wumang Realm, and will have the qualifications to send people to the Haotian Holy Land to cultivate. ”

Haotian Holy Land!The First Sect!

It's the first time Bai Mo has heard that there is such a cruel side in the medium interface. The Haotian interface actually dominates the Wumang interface, and the Wumang interface, which is powerful enough in his eyes, is just a hunting ground in the Haotian interface, and a place where the Haotian Holy Land can knead as much as he wants.

In the face of the Canglan interface, which is definitely a giant Shili, the Wumang Realm is actually such an ant in the eyes of Haotian Holy Land!

This strong psychological gap made Bai Mo feel speechless for an instant.

"Boy, is this decadent?" said Taling, disdainfully.

"Who said I was decadent?" Bai Mo retorted.

"You'd better not be decadent, because as far as I know, the place where your dad was sealed is much more powerful than this bullshit Usmang interface. If you are even scared of this interface, then don't even think about saving your dad before it's too late. Taling stimulated.

"Taling, don't provoke me, I know what to do. Bai Mo said in a deep voice: "No matter how dangerous and difficult the future is, I will not flinch! Not only will I save my father from the seal, but I will also walk in the middle of the major interfaces, and I will become the supreme god! At that time, I will let you, even with the Qiankun Blood Tower, truly recognize me as the master!"

Heroic dry clouds!

Bai Mo has no way out, for the sake of his father, he must do this!

"The first sect has the opportunity to go to the Haotian Holy Land to cultivate, so what about the rest of the sects?" Bai Mo asked.

"You can be considered to have asked the point, the first sect will have heavenly glory, and in such a heavenly herding hunt, if anyone is zuihou, that sect will be uprooted and directly exiled to the rest of the interface as a slave. Jin Wujian said in a deep voice.

No wonder!

Wang Chuanyi is not only fighting for the title of the first prince, but also fighting for the sect! No one would think about facing the punishment of the sect's exile, in order to avoid this, it is allowed to do anything.

"Brother Jin, Zuihou has a question, how can I get out of here?" Bai Mo asked.

This is what Bai Mo cares about the most!

What is the Heavenly Mu Hunting!What Nine Sect Ranking Battles!These are all very far away for Bai Mo, he is not a person from this interface at all, and naturally he doesn't care about the life and death of the Wumang Realm Sect cultivators. All he wanted was to get out of here and get back to the Canglan interface as soon as possible.

Hearing Bai Mo's question, Jin Wujian showed a wry smile on his face, and the words that followed made Bai Mo stunned on the spot.

"How can this be?"