Strongest Abandoned Son - Chapter 884

[Chapter 884 The Secret in the Formation]

After eating the ‘Sun Yi Dan’, Ye Mo didn’t have time to look at the situation outside, and directly locked the ‘Wulian Heart Fire’ that was refined just now. At this time, the ‘Wulian Heart Fire’ has been completely refined by Ye Mo, turned into the size of a bean, and quietly suspended above Ye Mo’s dantian.

Ye Mo thought about it, and an orange flame with white mist appeared on his fingers. The flame seemed gentle and demure at this time, and it didn’t have the tyranny of burning Ye Mo to death just now. It even danced between Ye Mo’s fingers like a trace of cotton.

Ye Mo put away the ‘Wulian Heart Fire’ with satisfaction, and then began to check his own situation. Just now, under the attack of ‘Mistorium Heart Fire’ and ‘Winter Solstice’, he was completely devastated, not only was his body completely black, but even his hair had turned to fly ash.

There is no ‘Lian Sheng Dan’ anymore, but Ye Mo is not in a hurry. He is an alchemist now, and there are many medicines for healing. After swallowing a few ‘Fuzhen Dan’, he took a shower with clear water, and then took out a set of clean clothes to change into. Finally, touching his charred hair, he simply shaved his head.

After all these are done, Ye Mo has the energy to check his own monitoring formation.

With a “Boom”, Ye Mo just focused his consciousness on his monitoring formation, and a loud bang shook his monitoring formation swaying.

He discovered through monitoring the formation that there was not one person, a black-faced cultivator standing in the middle of the long grave mound. This black-faced cultivator has very short hair, but there is a black mole on his face, but his face is extremely cold, and Ye Mo has an uncomfortable feeling welling up in his heart.

Ye Mo forcibly expelled the uncomfortable feeling, and already confirmed in his heart that this black-faced cultivator was the guy who came by the real device. And Ye Mo is sure that this guy’s cultivation base should be more than the Nascent Soul stage, and it is very likely that this is a False God cultivator.

He can feel uncomfortable by monitoring the formation. Once faced with this cultivator, Ye Mo even thinks that this guy can even make him have no way to fight because of his aura.

Opposite the black-faced cultivator was a thin old man. The old man was white and beardless, and his hair was the same white. The old man squinted his eyes and seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, but Ye Mo felt that the old man was just like the black-faced guy, which made people feel extremely dangerous.

The two were dozens of meters apart, and there was a ravine more than ten meters deep between them. Ye Mo estimated that the gully was created by the two of them just now.

“Sima Zhu Laoer, I haven’t seen you for decades. You are already in the middle stage of the False God, which is beyond my expectations.” The black-faced cultivator’s gloomy face showed no trace of expression, and even his words made people feel uncomfortable. It didn’t feel like the sound coming from his mouth.

The skinny old man with no need to laugh and said: “To each other, Tong Wusheng, aren’t you in the middle stage of False God?”

“Sima Zhu, don’t talk nonsense, what about things?” Tong Wusheng with a black face still said coldly and expressionlessly.

The thin old man without needing snorted coldly, took out half of the incomplete book and put it in the palm of his hand and said, “Of course I brought the things. It’s with me now. Where are your things?”

Tong Wusheng saw that Sima Zhu took out half of the book, and his eyes showed a trace of heat, and at the same time, he moved his hand, and half of the book appeared in the palm of his hand.

Both of them looked at the half of the booklet in each other’s hands hotly, but they all smiled, and then each took out a jade box and put the broken booklet in it. After the two people put the incomplete book into the jade box, they did not speak. Instead, they walked thousands of meters away at the same time, arranged a defensive ban together, and then put the jade box into the ban.

Ye Mo clearly noticed that the two jade boxes were also full of restrictions, that is to say, even if the other party grabbed the jade boxes, the person who arranged the restrictions could put all the contents of the jade boxes and the jade boxes in one thought. become nothingness. As for the common defense restriction outside the jade box, Ye Mo estimates that the two are going to fight to prevent the jade box from being damaged by the fight.

After listening to the words of the two and the actions of the two, Ye Mo roughly guessed some reasons, it should be that the two False God cultivators got the same ancient book. In the end, the two of them scrambled, and the ancient book became two halves, and in order to make this ancient book one, the two decided to belong to each other through a fight.

I just don’t know how long these two guys have been fighting, but the two False God cultivators are fighting for a book, and Ye Mo can guess that the book is not easy.

At this time, Ye Mo also understood why the black-faced cultivator had to set up a hidden trapping formation and several attacking formations. The black-faced Tong Wusheng was probably afraid that he would not be Sima Zhu’s opponent, so he arranged formations to help , sure enough.

“Tong, I hope you won’t let me down this time.” The white-haired old man Sima Zhu said with a sneer, without waiting for the other person to answer, a black mist appeared with a wave of his hand. The fog turned into the size of several meters square in an instant, and the mask turned to Tong Wusheng.

And this black fog is full of spirituality. Not only is it very fast, it can even automatically expand and transfer according to Tong Wusheng’s position.

Ye Mo carefully monitored the formation to recognize that the fog turned out to be a net-mounted magic weapon, and it was a real weapon. Ye Mo has never seen a False God master against an enemy, but that doesn’t mean he has no vision. The power of this mesh magic weapon must have gone beyond the scope of a spiritual tool, and it must be a real tool.

Although Ye Mo was monitoring the formation and couldn’t feel the strong fluctuations in his true essence, he could see from the scene that this Sima’s dark net was definitely not simple. Because the black net gave Ye Mo a strange feeling, even a bit as cold as Tong Wusheng’s face.

Ye Mo had an illusion, he even felt that the power of the gloomy black net in the long grave mound seemed to be even greater. If that was the case, why did that Tong Wusheng agree to a duel here?

Ye Mo pays that if he encounters this dark net, he won’t be able to think of a good way other than to escape.

Just when Ye Mo was about to see how Tong Wusheng would deal with this black net, the robe outside of Tong Wusheng’s body actually swelled up. His eyes turned blood red, and his hands continued to cast spells. Almost instantly, dozens of flying swords flew out of his robes, and these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation. , directly greeted Sima Zhu’s black fog telepresence device.

This is not to mention, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, there are still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of Tong Wusheng’s robe. It seems that the flying swords in his robe will never fly out.

“Bang bang…” After a few loud noises, Tong Wusheng’s flying sword and Sima Zhu’s black net became tangled together, sending countless dead bones on the ground flying away, but those dead bones quickly became the real essence of the two of them. It turned into fly ash under the agitation.

Ye Mo secretly marveled at the great power.

“Sima Zhu, you are so scheming that you have been given a real weapon of the Underworld Net. It’s no wonder that you have to choose the Changfen Mound to decide the winner.” Tong Wusheng saw that his sword formation had nothing to do. Sima Zhu said sarcastically.

The skinny Sima Zhu sneered disdainfully: “Tong Wusheng, you are not a noble person either. You should have arranged the trapping formation and killing formation on the edge of the long grave mound. It’s a pity, after all these years, you The level of the formation has not improved in the slightest, which makes me really disappointed.”

Ye Mo was speechless when he heard the words of these two guys, none of the two guys were good friends. However, since the formation arranged by Tong Wusheng was seen by Sima Zhu, it should have no effect.

It’s just that Ye Mo’s doubts are that, according to Tong Wusheng’s understanding of Sima Zhu, he should not use the formation that Sima Zhu can see as a help. This is definitely not the first time the two have fought. Although the formations arranged by Tong Wusheng are hidden, why do you think that his formation Sima Zhu can’t see it?

Ye Mo stared at Tong Wusheng with attention, and as expected, Tong Wusheng’s expression changed immediately after hearing Sima Zhu’s words. It seems that he did not expect his formation to be seen by Sima Zhu, so it would not have the effect of a sneak attack at all.

Perhaps because his formation was seen by Sima Zhu, Tong Wusheng’s face was very ugly, and at the same time, he desperately urged the sword formation to besiege Sima Zhu’s Mingyin Net. It seems that because of his own plotting methods were discovered, he has not urged his own trapping and killing formations. And Ye Mo found that the Mingyin Net was really like a duck in the water in the long grave, and it had the upper hand.

No, Ye Mo always felt that his thoughts were missing something. Tong Wusheng couldn’t be so naive, using this siege formation and attack formation to deal with Sima Zhu, a master of virtual gods who knew formation formation. Maybe he knew before setting up the formation that this formation would definitely not be able to hide from Sima Zhu.

But since he couldn’t hide it from Sima Zhu, why did he set up such a formation? Ye Mo was puzzled and found that the place where Sima Zhu and Tong Wusheng were fighting had become a gray area. Even if he had a surveillance formation, he couldn’t see how the two were fighting.

Ye Mo controlled the monitoring formation and checked the formations arranged by Tong Wusheng again. He already had doubts. The formations arranged by Tong Wusheng were not intended to deal with Sima Zhu at all.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Ye Mo to see that something was wrong. These formations were even more brilliant than he imagined, with one trapping formation and three killing formations.

The outermost killing formation actually had a hidden opportunity in it. Once Tong Wusheng urged the outermost killing formation to attack Sima Zhu, the other three formations would immediately change their formations. Instead, it became a superimposed killing formation and a transfer trapping formation.

The superimposed killing formation can still deal with Sima Zhu, but the transfer of the trapped formation can actually transfer the two jade boxes on one side to his hand in an instant.

Ye Mo suddenly realized that Tong Wusheng arranged these four formations, not to deal with Sima Zhu, but to snatch the half of the incomplete book from Sima Zhu. Since he dared to do this, there should be a way to stop Sima Zhu from destroying the book.

I just don’t know if that little white-haired old man Sima Zhu also saw this, Ye Mo was actually looking forward to it.

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