On the contrary, the xiuzhe in the seal formation started to attack each other. Su, Gui Feng, even Chang Heng joined in. They started to clean up the other xiuzhe in the formation. Wu Ling Sanren and Wei Fei started to get busy.
Zuo Mo's muffled shout was like thunder, exploding inside the formation!
The goal he set for himself right now was extremely realistic – complete the seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]. If he couldn't get jade scrolls, he would get experience!
In other words, the formation that Zuo Mo had set up could kill a ningmai xiuzhe!
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that no one would attempt to break the formation during the time he was unconscious.
However, what they probably did not expect was that Zuo Mo didn't have any intentions of holding back. At the last moment, even his consciousness was a little fuzzy. How could he know to hold back? All of his Divine Sense and Spiritual Power were completely consumed, and he directly fainted on the ground, which caused the flames to extinguish.
Zuo Mo did not notice that he had unknowingly bitten through his lips. The blood was red.
Who fell down? It was Zong Ming Yan!
Yu Bai and Nan Men Yang's battle had been too intense, and they had expended a lot of energy. It could be said that both sides were injured, and had been tricked by Chang Heng and the yellow-faced man. As for the others, they were eliminated even earlier. The pitiful Zong Ming Yan had long been rescued by Wu Ling Sanren.
Su, Gui Feng, Chang Heng, the yellow-faced man, Luo Li.
How long had he been unconscious? He struggled to his feet and looked around.
Absolutely not!
Even though Zuo Mo's control of the formation had greatly increased, the difficulty of the formation that surpassed his expectations caused him to suffer greatly.
Huh? I'm still in the array? Could it be that those fellows haven't broken the formation yet? Zuo Mo felt that this idea was absurd. Even now, he still felt that defeating Zong Ming Yan wasn't real.
Zong Ming Yan felt that all around him was serene blue flames, as though he was in a large dan cauldron, and could turn to ash at any moment. His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly activated the ling armor on his body!
Zuo Mo trembled, all of his consciousness moving as he carefully controlled every minute change in the formation.
His divine sense was carefully controlling the fire net with the help of the Five Colored Pagoda!
As soon as the Seven Apricot Sword entered the air, it transformed into a huge sword light and fiercely pierced towards the fire net.
Zuo Mo comforted himself as his heart ached.
Yet there were still many flames that hit the ling armor on Zong Ming Yan's body. Dong Qi Sword Sect was not famed for defense. The power of these blue flames was astounding. Even with the protection of ling armor, Zong Ming Yan was in a terrible state.
Truthfully, it looked like he had won the fight with Zong Ming Yan, but in reality, it could only be said that he had lost eight hundred to kill one thousand. Because he had forcefully used the seal soldier to fight with Nan Men Yang, the wounds he had received were even heavier, and he had completely lost the ability to fight.
What a huge loss!
Large beads of sweat rolled down his face. He had underestimated the difficulty of controlling this [Great Li Fire Formation Array]!
But after a while, there were only five people left in the formation.
The enormous serene blue fire net suddenly fell down. The xiuzhe under the formation instantly shifted. Did Zuo Mo want to catch them all in one go?
But he was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He could feel the spiritual power in his body rapidly drying up. His weak cultivation had once again become his weakness! But at this moment, there was no time to think about this. He had to make a choice!
Just now, he had really fought with Zong Ming Yan!
His entire body was scorched black and his spirit armor was damaged. His entire person was like a piece of blackened wood as he fell from the sky.
As expected, the ignorant had no fear!
Everyone was alarmed.
Pew!
In order to pursue power, he had furiously strengthened the formation from all directions. The direct result of this was that the difficulty of controlling the formation had greatly increased. And the series of controls just now, behind the dazzling magnificence, was a high level of difficulty!
When Zuo Mo slowly woke up from his unconsciousness, his fighting spirit had long disappeared without a trace.
This formation was really too powerful. Even Zong Ming Yan had tripped. The xiuzhe that had wanted to immediately try to break the formation instantly stopped. Looking at the unconscious Zong Ming Yan on the ground, his wretched state, they really couldn't bear to look.
This was the first thought that popped into Zuo Mo's mind!
Just at this time, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly echoed inside the formation.
Zong Ming Yan's expression finally changed!
Damn it!
One person couldn't win, then the two of them would go together.
The fire net suddenly retracted towards the center!
After the time it took for three incense sticks to burn, he finally opened his eyes. Possessing the yao core and mo matrix, in terms of ling power and spiritual power recovery, other than Pu Yao, he had never met a xiuzhe that was faster than him.
Under his full power, the Seven Plum Sword's sword essence suddenly became as cold as a cliff. In a flash, it was as though he saw a vigorous winter plum standing in the wind!
The other xiuzhe inside the formation all inhaled sharply!
"Go die!"
When the sword energy hit the fire net, pew, Zuo Mo once again spat out a spray of blood, his face slightly paler.
He didn't think about the Kun Lun jade scrolls, only to not waste the materials that he had already spent. After throwing so many materials down, he should at least hear something.
Looking at the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], the pain in his heart reached a peak, far surpassing the pain of his physical body.
"Bind!"
Zuo Mo's eyes were wide, the tendons on his forehead bulging. If he lost control of the fire net, for him, it meant failure. The temperature of the serene blue flame was extremely high. It was the strongest flame he had seen since he started learning dan -making. The fire net that had gone out of control would collapse in an instant, and the deep blue fire would completely destroy this glyph formation.
Zuo Mo couldn't get off!
His body shook like a sieve. In such a short moment, sweat seemed to suddenly come out of his body. His entire body instantly felt as though he had just been taken out of water.
However, Zuo Mo, who had just woken up, his gaze landed on the incomplete [Skyring Moon Chime Formation].
Chang Heng and the others had made arrangements out of caution. They had just seen the power of the formation and no one dared to be careless. If they wanted to break the formation, they had to use all their power. But if there were other opponents beside them, who would dare to use all their power?
But how could he retreat at this time? He fiercely bit the tip of his tongue. The salty taste of blood caused his mind to become alert. He gathered the last bit of energy he had. His spiritual power and ling power were almost completely used up. Zuo Mo's nose was bleeding but he didn't feel it.
The serene blue fire net once again unexpectedly retracted. Even the sword and the person were pulled into the fire net.
The same question flowed in the minds of every xiuzhe inside the formation. Zuo Mo had also held back at the end. If he hadn't held back, the sky full of serene blue flames would have landed on Zong Ming Yan. It would be hard to say if Zong Ming Yan could have survived.
Countless serene blue flames landed on Zong Ming Yan's body!
If Zuo Mo thought through all this, he would definitely feel proud of himself. A zhuji xiuzhe that made so many ningmai be so careful and on guard, it was enough for him to be proud!
So much jingshi wasted! He had spent all his jingshi to buy these materials from the Hundred Treasure Flying Pavilion to participate in this competition. He felt as though he had taken a large sum of jingshi and made an extremely bad investment. It looked like he had not gained anything and had lost everything.
Even Zong Ming Yan wasn't a match. Was this really a formation that a zhuji xiuzhe had set up?
Therefore, an extremely strange scene appeared. Zuo Mo was peacefully meditating inside the formation to recover his ling power and spiritual power while Chang Heng and the others were fighting fiercely with the other competitors that had entered the formation. The other xiuzhe might not be as strong as these people, but those that dared to enter were all strong competitors. These xiuzhe were also not stupid. They instantly understood what Chang Heng and the others meant and naturally would not wait to die.
Definitely not!
Before the fire net neared, the threatening heat already made him feel fear. Not daring to hold back, he jumped into the air and closely followed behind the flying sword, all the ling power in his body channeling into the sword. There was only one thought in his mind – – charge out of the fire net!
Overestimating himself!
He suddenly tilted his head. He remembered, before he had fainted, he had already defeated Zong Ming Yan! He grinned, but when paired with his expressionless face, it looked extremely strange.
Zuo Mo entered meditation amidst the angry shouts, the howling of the sword energies, and the sounds of flying attacks.
Too forceful!
Zuo Mo ignored the five people. Suppressing his injuries, he continued to set up the Skyring Moon Chime Formation.
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and sat up. He had to complete the seventy-two child formation Skyring Moon Chime Formation!
At this time, the xiuzhe that had been fighting inside the formation all stopped attacking each other. A serious expression came onto everyone's faces. They were still inside the formation!
Formations were a work that required great attention to detail. Any mistake could have a huge effect, and cause the power of the formation to be drastically different. Especially the formation belt that Zuo Mo had used different formations to strengthen, the complexity of the formation had shot up.
Without even thinking, he gave a muffled grunt and gathered the last of his energy!
Right now, he had no energy to continue, so he sat down cross-legged and meditated. He needed to recover his ling power and spiritual power as soon as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to hear this "sound."
The fire net that covered the sky suddenly shrunk, and headed straight for Zong Ming Yan. This caused the xiuzhe that had been preparing for battle to pause. They instantly had expressions of watching. No one was stupid enough to block the fire net for Zong Ming Yan.
"Ah!"
Seeing that he had finally stopped Zong Ming Yan's attack, Zuo Mo didn't have time to be happy. Because he had reached his limit, the fire net was almost out of control!
Cold smiles floated on the corners of many xiuzhe's mouths. In their view, a zhuji xiuzhe was challenging them through this method. How could these arrogant people tolerate a zhuji xiuzhe challenging them?
Many competitors were eager to try, and prepared to test the power of the fire net!
The last thread of consciousness burrowed into the Five Colored Pagoda. The Five Colored Pagoda lit up. Under the crescent moon, it actually lit up with five colored light!
With a wail from Zong Ming Yan, the light of the flying sword suddenly scattered. Just as everyone thought that Zong Ming Yan's little life was lost, the countless serene blue flames suddenly disappeared.
The flying sword pierced through the fire net. Zong Ming Yan rejoiced inside, but just at this time, a change suddenly occurred.
Whoa!
Zong Ming Yan showed anger. He snorted heavily, his expression solemn. The Seven Plum Sword in his hand turned into a black light that headed towards the fire net.
What Zuo Mo didn't know was that he had only fainted for fifteen minutes before waking up. This was due to his extremely deep [Vajra Profound Sutra]. Otherwise, once he fainted, he didn't know how many days it would take for him to recover.
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