Chapter 167: The Tiger Dominates the Dragon Plate

The Gurung Mountains are located in the eastern part of Qingshanfang City and are a place where many monks search for natural treasures.

"Ahem, Wang Daoyou is really a believer!" In a hidden place at the foot of the mountain, Pang Tuli's voice came out leisurely.

"Isn't Pang Daoyou also very punctual!" Seeing this fat body, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and his expression was calm.

"Hehe, without further ado, let's go!" Pang Tuli smiled, and pointed out a banana fan between his fingers, and the emerald green delicate small fan rose into a long giant fan in the wind under the attention of Pang Tuli's vitality.

Pang Tuli nodded slightly to Wang Mo, and his fat body didn't move much, so he appeared on the banana fan.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled, and he slapped the storage bag and offered a long knife spirit weapon, jumped on the back of the knife, and galloped out with Pang Tuli, heading towards the interior of the mountain range.

As the two of them were foundation building monks, their flying speed was not slow, and many monks on the periphery of the mountain range only saw two streamers passing by, and there was no trace of the two of them.

Pang Tuli's divine sense detected that Wang Mo had been hanging not far behind him, and while secretly surprised in his heart, he faintly increased his speed, wanting to see how Wang Mo's cultivation was.

After a while, he saw that the distance between the two was widened, and until he couldn't see Wang Mo's figure, Pang Tuli held down his speed and waited for Wang Mo to appear in front, but the inexplicable color that flashed in his eyes from time to time showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"Huh, Pang Daoyou's cultivation is profound, I admire it!" After a while, Wang Mo controlled the spiritual qi and gasped slightly, although there was no exhaustion, but he was in such a fast hurry, and it was obviously unsustainable.

"Hehe, the deity is in a hurry for a while, and I forget my fellow Daoists, so it's not strange!" Pang Tuli smiled, hurriedly waved his fat palm, and said apologetically.

"How can it be, it's just that the cultivation is not refined! Let's continue to hurry!" Wang Mo said embarrassedly, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

In the agreed place before, Pang Tuli hid in the dark, obviously saw him coming, but he couldn't hide, this time he suddenly accelerated again, and deliberately waited here, obviously tempting.

In this way, the two of them had their own thoughts for several days in a row, flying non-stop and hurrying, and met many monks who had been practicing treasure hunting in the Gurung Mountains, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they were all avoided by the two of them.

In a hidden place, the two of them pressed the retreat light and fell to the ground to meditate and recover, after all, even if they were foundation building monks, they couldn't continue to hurry.

Early the next morning, Pang Tuli looked at Wang Mo, who was still meditating and recovering not far away, and an inexplicable smile flashed on his fat face from time to time, but he didn't make any extra moves, just quietly waited for him to recover.

"Whew!" After a while, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Pang Tuli had already been cleaned up, and the embarrassment on his face flashed, and he casually put away the defensive array on the ground and walked towards him.

"Wang Daoyou, take out the things!" said Pang Tuli with a grin.

"What? Pang Daoyou, what does this mean?" Wang Mo's face tightened, and his anger suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, Wang Daoyou is also blaming the deity for not making it clear!" Seeing his expression, Pang Tu smiled even more, and secretly said in his heart: "It's really a chick, but I'm just carried away by interests!"

As he spoke, he took out a semicircular black piece of iron from the storage bag, which looked exactly the same as the one in Wang Mo's hand.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo let out a sigh of relief, as if a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, he was no longer as nervous as before, and hurriedly took out another piece of iron from the storage bag.

Suddenly, the two pieces of iron, which had been motionless, began to tremble slightly, and then emitted a faint red brilliance, automatically detached from the palms of the two and slowly floated towards each other.

"Click, click!"

There was a click, and I saw that the two pieces of iron that were inconspicuous before turned into a bronze mirror the size of a palm printed with gossip graphics.

Looking at the vision in front of him, Pang Tuli's eyes flashed with joy, and he peeked at Wang Mo, who was attracted by the bronze mirror, and the cold color on his face flashed, but there was no superfluous movement.

"It's... This..."At this time, Wang Mo seemed to be shocked by the vision in front of him, and he actually stuttered a little, pointed to the floating bronze mirror with one hand, and looked at Pang Tuli with his eyes open.

"Hehe, these two things seem inconspicuous when they are separated, but they are really rare treasures lock spirit disks! Seeing Wang Mo's surprised face, Pang Tuli smiled and explained, but he suddenly stopped talking.

Wang Mo seemed to be attracted by the things in front of him, and had no intention of continuing to ask.

It's a long story, but in just a few blinks of an eye, I saw that the lock spirit disk suddenly shined, and seeing this, Pang Tuli seemed to have been prepared, and waved his hand to spill a piece of powder towards the lock spirit plate.

Watching it soar forward, disappearing from the sight of the two in the blink of an eye.

The two didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly sacrificed the spiritual weapon, and chased after it with all their might, fortunately, it was daytime, otherwise such a movement would cause trouble.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening sound of running water in the distance, and the two escapes suddenly stopped, revealing the figures of the two people.

"Whew!

Pang Tuli and Wang Mo were in disarray, their faces were tired, and they had obviously suffered a lot in the past few days.

Looking at the turbulent river in front of him, Pang Tuli's fat face seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his joy flashed: "It's finally here!"

Wang Mo, who seemed to be lying down tired, heard his words, and turned over to check the surrounding environment.

In the eyes, the waves are like a big river of silver dragons, coiling a not high, but strange rocky mountain, passing through it, as if the dragon looms in sight, and the boulders lie on their stomachs, as if the giant tiger roars.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo's heart sank: "The tiger is in the dragon plate!"

Since there was a method of cultivating living beings in heaven and earth, various cultivation paths have been extended, and the formation path is one of them.

All changes are inseparable from their origins, and the Dao method is natural, which means that all cultivation methods come from nature, and this formation is naturally no exception.

Among them, the most powerful is the formation naturally generated by heaven and earth.

But looking at the momentum of this tiger standing on the dragon plate, with Wang Mo's eyesight at this time, he could naturally see that there were traces of artificial carving in it, but it did not prevent him from seeing the danger of this place.

Obviously, this place was set up by a formation master!

Coupled with the many performances of Panturi, as well as the rare treasure of the lock spirit plate, it is not difficult to imagine that this is likely to be the location of a formation master's cave.

Wang Mo was panting on his face, and his mind was racing, but he thought about things for a while.

When the two brothers Pang Tuli and Yang Zhishi were out to practice, they inadvertently broke into here.

At that time, the two of them were only in the late stage of qi refining, and the foundation building was far away, and they went through a lot of hardships before they came here, and with the many treasures they obtained, they succeeded in building the foundation in one fell swoop.

But it's so dangerous that it's hard to imagine how they were able to get out of it safely.

"Pang Daoyou, now that you have arrived at the place, can you explain it to you?" Wang Mo straightened his clothes and looked at Pang Tuli with a happy face.

"Hehe, this is nature!" Pang Tuli saw Wang Mo asking, pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Many years ago, the deity and senior brother Yang Zhi found this place by chance, and it is also a great opportunity for us to wait for the heavens, and the treasures obtained here have enabled the two of us to build a successful foundation, from the outer disciples of the sect to the inner disciples in one fell swoop!"

Pang Tuli said, his face showed a look of remembrance, and he sighed and said: "Hey, it's also that we are not greedy enough, and our cultivation was not advanced enough, so we came hand in hand to explore the rest of the place, but Senior Brother Yang Zhi died unexpectedly!"

Wang Mo looked at Pang Tuli's slightly red eyes, and comforted: "Pang Daoyou, don't be too worried, we monks are not immortals after all, how can there be immortals?"

"Hehe, what Wang Daoyou said is that the deity is in the face, this is where the cave of a predecessor is located, as long as we search it, I can't say that we have the possibility of going further!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes lit up, as if he couldn't wait to rush into the mountains to find it.

Seeing this, Ponturi smiled mysteriously, but did not say much.

The two of them looked at each other thoughtfully, and they took out the pill and began to recover their vitality, and after a few hours, the two of them controlled the spirit weapon and headed for the mountain.

In an open place, Ponturi felt something out of his bosom.

Wang Mo looked at it, but it was a small blue-green snake, a pair of small blue eyes, and a triangular mouth, and a scarlet letter that confided from time to time, which made people feel afraid.

Wang Mo said secretly in his heart: "I see, no wonder he can find here!"

This little snake is named Cuijin Python, although it has the name of a python, but the size is small and abnormal, it has a super sensitivity to special tastes, it will swallow clouds and mist when it is born, it feeds on poisonous insects, it is ferocious and abnormal, and it is a very rare second-order spiritual object, but it will be tamed by Ponturi for some reason.

Come to think of it, the reason why Ponturi was able to keep up with the lock spirit disk must be due to the tracking of this little snake.

Sure enough, Ponturi stroked the snake's head lightly and lowered it into the ground.

"Hehe, Wang Daoyou, don't blame, this snake is the heart and liver treasure of the deity, and you can't see anyone!" Seeing Wang Mo's inquiring face, Pang Tuli smiled.

Wang Mo secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Where is it, but I really don't know what this little snake is, but seeing that Daoyou is so cherished, can you wonder what kind of precious yuan beast it is in your heart?"

"Haha, where is the precious primordial beast, it's just that this snake has been with me since childhood, and I only have a keen sense of smell, which is not a powerful thing!"

Seeing that Pang Tuli didn't want to say more, Wang Mo was slightly disappointed, but what he thought in his heart was not known to outsiders.

While the two were talking, the emerald golden python writhed its small body, first probing several times, the snake letter hissed, and then chose a direction to gallop quickly.

"Let's go!"

The two didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly chased after them.

Along the way, the two of them were brought by the emerald golden python, and they didn't know how many hidden formations they had avoided, but they were also overwhelmed by the hidden formations that appeared from time to time.

From time to time, there are huge boulder pits, hob sharp arrows, wind blades and hailstones, which can be described as countless.

Although Pang Tuli has not explained much, Wang Mo is more sure of his previous speculation.