Chapter 721: Infant Armor

Poof

A blood arrow erupted, and it was instantly frozen by the power of the strange cold, turning into a piece of blood-blue ice slag, and fell away

Bang

I saw that Wang Mo's body that flew upside down was even farther away like an arrow from the string, and suddenly slammed into the light curtain around the altar that had been conjured up from it, rolling down, setting off a large area of blue and silver ice slag that had not yet melted

"Ahem"

Coughing a few times, Wang Mo struggled to get up in his paleness, touched the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, took out a bottle of elixir with one hand, poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and landed on the dim Xuanqing compass in the distance with one hand, and flew to his front with a loud sound

Step by step, Feng Wuwu, who seemed to be stepping slowly and quickly, did not seem to have the slightest sign of stopping Wang Mo from replenishing his mana, allowing him to swallow the elixir by himself, but the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense

Such a situation has been staged several times in the depths of this uninhabited cave, for Feng Wuwu, this guy who has made him block several times and even faintly made him feel a trace of threat at the pride of the sky, is finally going to die at his feet, and he is naturally extremely happy

He didn't want to lose this feeling too quickly, just like a pure grain old wine, he needed to taste it slowly to enjoy the true taste

"How can you do this?"

After looking at Wang Mofeng, who was in a mess, there was a hint of mockery in his carefree and indifferent eyes, and he shook his head slightly: "Look at what you have done, it is really laughable, with great righteousness and self-esteem, do you think that everything you do will be praised by the world, or do you want to be remembered forever."

"Ahem"

Coughing lightly, he gasped a few times, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "Hehe, what do other people's words have to do with me?"

Although the situation was not favorable to him at this time, Wang Mo still did not lose his mind, and his mind was turning sharply, but he was really powerless in the face of Feng Wuwu's overwhelming cultivation for such a long time

"What do you have to do with it"

Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows and seemed to be a little curious: "I really want to know why you are willing to do those things."

"Hmph"

With a mocking cold snort, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled up, and Zhen Yuan, who was a little disordered in his lower body, said lightly: "I just don't want to go against my heart."

"Heart"

Feng Wuwu was slightly stunned, then frowned and let go, raised his head and smiled: "Haha, the heart is the heart, only the winner will be remembered, and only the winner can achieve everything."

"Winner"

The curvature of Wang Mo's mouth became larger, full of irony, and he laughed coldly: "Hehe, people who don't have the heart are always losers."

Before the words fell, when Feng Wuwu was slightly distracted by his words, Wang Mo's left hand suddenly flipped over, and then there was a colorful and high bell in front of him

As soon as this bell appeared, it was faintly filled with coercion, causing the surrounding space to vibrate

"You ......"

Seeing the moment the giant bell appeared, Feng Wuwu's complexion, which he didn't care about, changed slightly, his eyes flickered with coldness, and his figure stepped back without hesitation

And Wang Mo himself flew up diagonally, and flew upwards, shouting loudly: "Explosion"

Only a terrifying sound could be heard, and the colorful giant bell first appeared countless cracks, and then suddenly burst open, and countless arrays within it dragged the various colored runes in it, like a meteor impact, turned into countless starlight, and shot out in all directions

Thundered

Suddenly, countless violent air currents exploded in the ground, causing ripples around them, and even countless cracks were scraped open on the ground

Around the altar, a curtain of light was directly conjured, and a violent air flow rushed out, causing ripples on it to ripple in all directions, as if it was about to crack at any moment

The power of this bell was feared by the dozen or so Avatar Cultivators present in Tianlang City back then, although it could not threaten itself, but it had its own uniqueness

Even though the space here was incomparably strong due to the power of the Great Array, it also faintly deepened the power of this bell

You must know that in order to refine this bell, Wang Mo used the orders of countless monks in Tianlang City to coerce the gods and did not dare to use its unique power of broken space, not because of its power, but because Wang Mo used the Golden Five Prison Array as the cornerstone when refining

When Tianlang City is violent, most of the power will fall into the spatial rift and be absorbed by the Void Derivation, but it will be shattered in the extremely solid place of this space, and the spatial ripples it will set off are enough to make the Avatar Monk suffer heavy damage, which is not as simple as falling into the spatial turbulence

Therefore, whether it is Wang Mo or Feng Wuwu, they are the first to dodge

"Where to go"

Between the countless streamers, a cold killing intent containing anger burst out, and suddenly shot out from it, and then saw a majestic coercion rise

I saw a blue flame of light turn into a bluebird a few feet in size, flapping its wings to scatter all the turbulence, and it was faintly visible that Feng Wuwu was staring at Wang Mo who was flying upwards by the impact of the turbulence

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, apparently when the giant bell was violent

Suddenly fluttering its wings, it met head-on in the midst of countless violent turbulences, and instantly rushed out of a path towards it

Puff puff

At the same time, he was already deeply injured, and this time he had no choice but to sacrifice the giant bell that threatened the gods in Tianlang City and was refined by countless runes, and when he arrived, Wang Mo was injured again, and his mouth spewed out Dao blood arrows one after another

Its form flew straight away with the turbulence that came out of the giant bell when it was violent

However, the Xuanqing compass that had not been used a few times in its talisman Xuanbao was directly shattered and turned into fragments in the previous resistance

At this time, it is obviously not the time to feel sorry for the treasure, the true yuan in the body is running around, the meridians are not known to be broken, and it is faintly as if it is about to break off contact with the yuan baby

But at this moment, there was another strange golden light curtain around his body, and faintly he could see the phantom of a golden scale armor protecting his body, so that his body was not shattered under such terrifying spatial ripples

Even in the flickering phantom of the golden scale armor, his mind that was originally about to lose contact with Yuan Ying was once again implicated, causing Wang Mo to gradually stabilize his body and continue to flee upward

"Infant Nails"

At the moment when he saw the golden scale armor phantom, the pupils of Feng Wuwu in the blue bird suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and in an instant, the killing intent became more awe-inspiring, and the speed of the chase also increased by several points

Treasures such as infant armor are the treasure refining techniques cast by a senior who combines formation methods and refining weapons countless thousands of years ago

This treasure can be said to be a treasure used by monks, and it can also be regarded as a strange treasure that can be integrated into the treasure, because its material is extremely special, in the ancient era, only a few pieces have long been broken, damaged, and disappeared in the long river of history

The reason why Feng Wuwu was able to recognize it was only one or two in the Tibetan scriptures in the Xuan Palace

Its function is to protect the primordial infant, stabilize the meridians of the primordial infant and the flesh, and have the ability to warm and nourish the natal treasure in the body, and the existence of the end is a precious abnormality

This time, the colorful giant bell was violent, even if it was Feng Wuwu's cultivation, he was shocked by his qi and blood, and what Wang Mo relied on was only the early stage of the fifth order, and even a slightly stronger body, but he was able to survive, obviously relying on the treasure of the infant armor

In an instant, all kinds of rumors about the baby armor poured into his mind, which made Defeng worry-free, and when his greed rose, his killing intent towards Wang Mo increased even more

At a young age, he has cultivated for only a few hundred years, and he has the power to resist the god cultivators, and he has all kinds of powerful treasures that people envy, as well as several mysterious exercises

Such people can only become enemies, and they will never be friends, this is Feng Wuwu's consistent principle

And being an enemy is a dead end

Feeling the killing intent in the shape of a needle, the wind and thunder wings on Wang Mo's back flashed again, and he endured the severe pain in his body and instantly rose dozens of feet again

Just as Feng Wuwu thought, the golden scale armor phantom emanating from his body was the result of a strange treasure in his body

This treasure is the treasure he obtained when he killed Li Fenglei, the son of Li Batian, in Langya Purgatory, and it can be said that he has followed him the most years

It's just that when I recognized this treasure, I still got it by chance when I was searching for classics in the Xuan Palace to enrich myself

When he was first formed, he refined it into the Yuan Infant to protect the Yuan Infant and played a warming role in the Cang Ming Halberd

If it weren't for that, even if he had countless treasures, the Cang Ying Halberd would not have stepped into the ranks of the Xuan Treasure before him

When he detonated the giant bell, he had already considered it in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body had reached the fifth order, and he had the infant armor protection that could increase with the level of the natal treasure and even more powerful, he would never have made this risky move

But even so, he underestimated the power of the ripples caused by the giant bell in this space when it was violent, causing the meridians in his body to directly shatter nearly half

Such an injury had never been seen even in the secret realm of Tianyuan Palace, when facing those trolls to chase and kill

But if he hadn't been on guard against him, Feng Wuwu, who had always been on guard and above him, would definitely not give him a chance to escape

Roar, roar, roar

In an instant, it rose an unknown distance, and even when it was impossible to see the altar below, the four thick chains were still rattling, constantly ringing, and there were bursts of violent roars, obviously the demon and the blood-clothed nine ghosts were constantly fighting

However, Wang Mo knew that even though the Nine Ghosts in Bloody Clothes had persisted until now, relying on the protection of the Nine Shadows Blood Hell Array and the power of their own recovery, they were far less fast than the Demon Demons' recovery through the altar below

Don't look at it now, it seems to be evenly matched, but if you continue to fight, you will definitely be the losing side

But at this moment, there is no time and opportunity for Wang Mo to destroy the altar below, so he can only escape for his life and make plans in the future

"Dead"

Just when Wang Mo faintly saw ten huge figures fighting in one place through the surging pitch-black demonic qi, Feng Wuwu's cold voice suddenly came from below, and the chilling killing intent was even able to pierce the heart

"Go"

Feeling the approach of Feng Wuwu, Wang Mo's face was ugly, his eyes suddenly shrank, and without hesitation, his wrist shook, and his hands threw out two talismans that exuded a not weak aura, and Weng Ran turned into two majestic beasts and pounced downwards with a loud sound