The prisoner cow on the side mooed excitedly, looked at Mo Wen vigilantly, and then turned his head to stare at the place where the explosion just now was in a daze, as if waiting for something.

Mo Wen felt strange, a wisp of consciousness probed the past, but in the middle of the way, it was blocked by an invisible object, as if it had touched transparent glass. Mo Wen frowned, looked fixedly, and saw that the place where the explosion just now had formed a transparent glass ball, which was very clear without a trace of impurities, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't have seen it, but the fist-sized glass ball gradually lit up, no, it should be something in it that lit up.

Countless small points of light in the glass ball gradually appeared, and more and more brighter, like a glacier gradually thawing.

"It turns out that this is the ancient formation, Xiao Hei, up, bite it. Mo Wen put his mind at ease, remembered the words of Qi'a, and hurriedly shouted Xiao Hei and rushed up.

Although Xiao Hei was not very interested in the word bite, he did not refute it, and rushed over.

"Moo"

Seeing that the two ant-like little things did not run away, but actually ran towards their side, the prison cow barked softly, and snorted a thick smoke out, as if to warn the comer not to get an inch.

"Didn't you say that the Prison Ox was the son of the ancient dragon, wouldn't he be able to speak human words?" Mo asked a strange mutter.

"I guess its father only paid attention to the process of giving birth to it, and didn't teach it much. Xiao Hei grinned.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen came to the side of the prison cow, and stabbed it at one of its thigh joints, but the seemingly slender and hard dragon claws were like cotton, and Mo Wen's sword was slightly exhausted after piercing, and it was bounced out again, seeing that the thigh of the prison cow was not scarred.

"Ding Ding"

A fist-sized ball of light suddenly appeared in the void, and with a wonderful sound, it knocked Xiao Hei out of the void before he had time to get close.

"Big brother, didn't you say that the prisoner cow clone, how can it be so strong?" Xiao Heikankan stabilized his body before saying with a look of disbelief.

Mo Wen frowned and didn't speak, a note flashed sideways, and he rushed forward again with the soul sword in his hand, turning around in mid-air and slashing straight at the tail of the imprisoned cow.

The doppelganger of this prison cow is several times more powerful than the remnant of the demon lord, doesn't it mean that there is a limit in the world, so why is this prison cow fine?

Just when Mo Wen was about to cut the tail of the prison cow, he saw it tremble all over, as if he wanted to get rid of the lice on his body, and countless balls of light lit up from it, flying straight towards Mo Wen with countless seemingly chaotic but certain rhythmic music.

Mo Wen swung his sword to resist, but his spiritual sense slowed down, and he was able to dodge a ball of light, but he was hit by more balls of light behind, and the previous few were all blocked by Mo Wen's protective shield, but as more balls of light flew in, Mo Wen naturally did not dare to resist anymore, and took advantage of the situation to fly out of the battle circle.

But from beginning to end, the prisoner cow didn't move, and when Mo Wen and Xiao Hei left the battle circle, it didn't chase it, and it didn't even look at it directly.

"Boss, why are you so slow to react, if I could have exploded its chrysanthemum. Xiao Hei used his tail to remove Mo Wen's castration, and then asked with a regretful face.

"That rhythm has the effect of slowing down the consciousness, I was almost confused by it just now, do you have the ability to be beaten by a note from others?" Mo Wen glanced at Xiao Hei with disdain.

"I see, but I'm immune to these," Xiao Hei turned his head to look at the prison cow and couldn't help laughing, "Big brother, look at that stupid hat, he didn't chase after him." ”

"You're stupid, people don't take us seriously at all. Mo Wen said dejectedly.

"Really?" Xiao Hei also looked abrupt, "I'll try it with Long Yan." ”

"That's right, you're immune to the rhythm, so maybe Long Yan is the thing to restrain it, so vomit quickly. Mo Wen seemed to have come to the spirit again, and said urgingly.

Xiao Hei shook his head and cleared his throat, as if spitting, brewing a mouthful of thick phlegm, a mouthful of cyan flame erupted, and in the middle of it, it turned into a fireball and shot straight at the head of the prison cow.

The prisoner cow seemed to face the opponent for the first time, mooed, and the suspended notes around him headed towards Long Yan, as Mo Wen expected, this Long Yan really restrained the notes, Xiao Hei's mouth of Long Yan effortlessly dissolved a note, and it was not extinguished until ten notes were scattered.

"It really works," Mo Wen looked surprised, "and then vomited." ”

"Burn its tail, you vomit, how can it be like giving birth to a child, grinding and chirping. ”

"Damn, how many notes are there, how can it hit more and more. ”

"Hey, it's getting less and less, I'm going to vomit"

"What did you throw up about?"

Mo Wen shouted and cheered on the side and harassed the tired enemy, the prisoner Niu and Xiao Hei also fought back and forth for half an hour, and the notes around the prisoner Niu really became fewer and fewer, and Mo Wen, who looked forward to it, saw that Xiao Hei was not spitting out Long Yan, but a black bead, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Xiao Hei looked at the beads that flew out of the dragon in confusion, and couldn't help but change his face greatly: "Oh mom, I'm used to spitting and spitting, the dragon flame is exhausted, and I actually spit out the dragon ball that I just practiced, my baby will come back soon." ”

The castrated Dragon Ball slowly slowed down, but the two sides were not far apart, and before the Dragon Ball could return, it collided with the note of the Prison Bull, and there was a crackling sound, and Xiao Hei's previously mellow Dragon Ball turned into a strange-shaped meteorite and flew back.

"Woo woo woo no," Xiao Hei opened his mouth to swallow the dragon ball, the blue light around his body gradually dimmed, and his body shrank to three meters, "Big brother, I tried my best this time, the dragon yuan was consumed, and the dragon ball was damaged, can I go back to rest now?"

Mo Wen couldn't cry or laugh, this confused guy actually threw his lifeline out of the body, but seeing that Xiao Hei was injured, Mo Wen didn't force it anymore, and took it back into the soul sword, listening to Xiao Hei, it was very effective for its recovery.

"Ancient Formation, is it really not related to me?" Mo Wen sighed, although he was not injured just now, the true yuan in his body had already been consumed by now, but the prison cow was slightly declining, but there were still 108,000 miles away from defeating it, but if he didn't leave now, it was likely that the true yuan would be exhausted before he flew back, and then turn into a meteor

But just go back like this, Mo Wen was very unwilling, and defeated the demon lord without much effort, although Li Zhao indirectly helped him a lot, I thought that the ancient formation map was captured, but I didn't expect to be blocked in front of a beast, and I couldn't beat it, scold it, I guess it doesn't understand.

"Your grandmother has a leg, you shit shell lang guards the dung ball, what is the future of guarding a broken map, don't leave if you have the ability, wait for Lao Tzu to recover and come back and play for a few hundred rounds. Mo Wen scolded fiercely, and was about to turn his head and leave in frustration.

Wait, I felt the wind blowing in the vacuum just now, isn't this vacuum really nothing?

A flash of lightning flashed in Mo Wen's mind, anyway, the prison cow would not take the initiative to attack, and he didn't have to think about running for his life, as long as he left some true yuan to support the land, so Mo Wen had the leisure to think about this problem.

According to the method that the dragon said before, Mo Wen kept scattering his consciousness, unlike the earth, this place has always been in a vacuum, and there is no feeling of water dissolution, is there really nothing here?

Mo Wen did not give up, and continued to scatter his consciousness, and when his consciousness was dispersed to the extreme, suddenly the void around him changed, turning into a sea of Sumeru, full of hexagonal patterns, closely arranged together, without the slightest gap, closer than the air on the earth or even diamonds.

"This is a vacuum, it turns out to be a closely arranged whole, is this an illusion?"

Mo Wen excitedly tried to change the hexagonal pattern, but he didn't expect that it could really be changed, although Lang Fei's true yuan was dozens of times larger than that on the earth, but it could indeed be changed, which proved that it was also possible to turn a little stone into gold out of nothing.

Do you want to change a big mountain to scare the prisoner cow? The ancient formation diagram can't be used, but you can't just cheap this beast, don't ask the little belly chicken intestines suddenly attacked, even if you don't have the strength to change a mountain now, you can make it a little unlucky, who let you ignore Lao Tzu.

Since you can turn stones into gold here, why do you want to turn stones and conjure up the true element to restore it? Mo asked a strange idea in his head, but then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, there is no molecular formula and pattern of true qi in the list of elements that the dragon gave him, how can he change it?

If you can know the atomic pattern of the true element of the Dao, can you conjure the true element?

Mo Wen released a wisp of true yuan, spreading his consciousness into it, at first he was cautious to the most open and close, he actually saw the atomic pattern of the true element, unlike the vacuum, the pattern of the true element is round, and the arrangement is not tight.

Mo Wen took back the true element, and then his consciousness spread into the vacuum, trying to change the vacuum into the pattern of the true element, a gust of wind blew, and Mo Wen knew nothing.

A violent hurricane blew up, forming a tornado around Mo Wen, and it grew bigger and bigger, blowing the shields around him to crumble

"Ha Lu Ha really succeeded, Lao Tzu can walk sideways in the extreme empty land in the future. ”

The storm turned calm in an instant, Mo Wen Da Lu laughed, the previous decadence was swept away, there was endless true yuan available, are you afraid that you can't beat this perverted beast?

"The rabbit cub is here," Mo Wen was full of anger, raising his hand to conjure up a big mountain and crash into the prison cow, "I can't beat you, but I can grind you to death." ”

The notes around the prisoner cow condensed head-on, hitting the flying hill head-on, and an explosion spread for thousands of miles even in a vacuum.

The hill was shattered, but Mo Wen was not discouraged, on the contrary, he was very excited, because a hill consumed one-tenth of the notes of the prisoner cow, Mo Wen laughed and continued to create a bigger mountain, of course, mixed with thunder and lightning.

The notes released by the prison cow were shot out, and a bolt of lightning hit the body of the prison cow directly, although its body was extremely soft, but in the face of powerful thunder and lightning, it could only be killed, and the yellow hair on its body was also erected by electricity.

Just as Mo Wen gathered momentum and was about to make another big move, or summon the soul sword to launch the Heaven Breaking Style, a voice came

"Moo, you're too bullying, did I provoke you?"