It was filled with violent spiritual energy and could explode at any time.
This was definitely the best time to use the Yin Fire Bead.
Damn it!
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, he thought for a moment and then put it into the ring. This guy probably had a lot of good things on him. It was a pity that this wasn't the time to plunder, Zuo Mo thought regretfully.
Boss was killed?
His expression suddenly changed. Here it comes again!
In one breath, he threw nine small boxes into the fire array.
Pu Yao smiled coldly. "It's not that there are no methods, but there are none that you can use."
In the blink of an eye, Zuo Mo set up the formation.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had been extremely nervous just now. If he had been the slightest bit careless, he would have been the first to bear the brunt of the attack. Not even ashes would have been left behind. Even the usually restless Pu Yao didn't dare to disturb him just now.
Zuo Mo and Lil 'Pagoda's minds were connected, and he could see the situation inside the formation clearly.
"Run!" Pu Yao's response was not sloppy at all. He sighed helplessly, "We are so weak now. We can't even deal with such a little thing." As he spoke, he sighed.
Raising his head to look at the bright orange moon in the distance, he didn't know if it was because he had killed Zhang Hao or because he had integrated the [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] with the formation, but his confidence had increased greatly. With a wave of his hand, the Buddha Sound Hoop flew into the fire formation.
His expression suddenly changed. He immediately reacted. This round of dense sound arrows was definitely a cover for this little thing!
Golden Crow Fire was the finest of fourth-grade flames, and it had an excellent attribute, it could easily merge with other flames. The price of Golden Crow Fire was not low, but Zuo Mo had the method to process it and naturally would not be stingy.
Lil 'Pagoda's control of the Skyring Moon Chime Formation was very exquisite. However, those that fell into the formation were not mediocre.
The concentrated sound arrows suddenly rained down on him without any warning!
What he laid down was a Four Turns Fire Array, a Four Turns Fire Array that used light balls to replace crystal stones. This idea was extremely bold. The ball of light was very unstable and could explode at any time. No matter how you looked at it, the idea was absurd.
Zuo Mo stilled. Did he really have to run?
Many emotions interweaved together. All sorts of feelings welled up in his heart. It was an indescribable feeling.
The array was still there. If Boss won, the talisman array would definitely be broken. Boss's aura was completely gone, and the formation was safe and sound …
Zuo Mo could not resist anymore and spat out another mouthful of blood!
In one go, he swallowed a large handful of lingdan. The ling power in his body rippled. However, Zuo Mo could still feel the weakness that came from his body being heavily damaged. It was a taboo to use medicine to forcefully suppress his injuries, but the battle was far from over. Even though he knew it was harmful to his body, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Normally, he never dared to use the Yin Fire Bead. This thing's power was terrifying, but once it was used, the trouble it caused was far beyond what he could handle. But right now, he did not need to worry about this problem at all. The entire Desolate Wood Reef was covered by the Skyring Moon Chime Formation and the people outside could not see anything. Inside the formation, there were layers upon layers of illusions. The treacherous Small Pagoda had soundlessly separated them.
He grinned and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.
The only thing that calmed him down was that the strange orange-red moon in the sky had dimmed a lot. The enemy's formation should not be able to hold for long.
Three Invisible Sound Arrows drilled into the poisonous fog. Just like before, he lightly circulated his spiritual power, and the poisonous fog flowed strangely. The three Sound Arrows disappeared into thin air.
The ball of light was like a little sun. Zuo Mo could clearly feel the terrifying ling power contained inside.
That astounding Ice Dragon sword essence had not been directly cast by him, but had been simulated by using the sword energies of Wu Kong Flag to form a sword formation. The sword essence that was simulated was not pure enough, but the power and sharpness far surpassed the limits of what Zuo Mo could produce. The sword energies of Wu Kong Flag came from the hands of a jindan expert and were extraordinarily powerful.
But in this vast ocean, where could he run? Even if he had just killed Zhang Hao, the other side still had four ningmai. He definitely could not escape the ocean.
Suddenly thinking of the Golden Crow Fire in his hands, he smacked his head. It was too stupid not to use such a good thing!
What was left, he needed time.
Ding ding ding!
Silently moving near Zuo Han, a yin fire bead appeared on Zuo Mo's hand.
The outermost layer of the poisonous mist was dyed a bone-like white.
In the air, a green seal of light formed. Then the seal crumbled, the dark green energy entering the fire formation.
Should he take the chance to continue tempering the Buddha Sound Hoop? If the Buddha Sound Hoop could be successfully tempered, the power of the formation would increase greatly.
So what if he was ningmai? Fighting ge, die!
In the blink of an eye, the fire array was filled with dark green leaves. What was surprising was that the previously restless ball of light seemed to have suddenly become much more stable, and there was no longer that heart-palpitating sense of danger.
Killing a strong enemy, surviving a calamity, the joy of success, the fear … …
Suddenly, he detected that something had hit the poisonous mist. It wasn't a sound arrow.
Zhang Hao's sword energy and the Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning had merged into a ball of light. He gaped and could not understand. However, he didn't have much time to think. If this thing exploded, half of the Desolate Wood Reef would be flattened.
The "little sun" in front of him trembled slightly. Just the ripples it gave off were intimidating. The closer he got, the more Zuo Mo's heart shook.
Wasn't this just an enormous jingshi? But this jingshi was slightly dangerous … …
Knowing that Zhang Hao was in danger, the other people's first reaction was to save him. Knowing that Zhang Hao had been killed in battle, everyone's first reaction was to run!
Zuo Han's entire body was shrouded in the multi-colored poisonous mist. When the [Void Arrow] hit the multi-colored mist, it was like a clay ox entering the sea. There was no reaction at all.
Zuo Mo's heart froze. He said sarcastically, "Aren't you a Sky Yao?"
The other people were still hesitant but he was almost certain that Head was most likely dead. Being in the wilderness, he felt the surroundings were cold. Even with the protection of the poisonous mist, he couldn't feel any warmth.
Zuo Han did not know that Zuo Mo was not far away. He was very anxious.
The coldness followed the pale white and spread at an alarming speed. The terrified Zuo Han did not even have time to react before the coldness blew through his body like a gust of wind. He froze on the spot, his entire body pale like a statue, the fear on his face was clear to see.
Zuo Mo wasn't dumb enough to touch this ball of poisonous mist. If he accidentally touched it, relying on him to make a second-grade detoxification dan was no different than seeking death.
The dark green fragments of light were like seeds that sprouted and grew rapidly.
The fire formation suddenly turned!
Only now did Zuo Mo release a breath!
Zhang Hao had been cleaved in half by the Ice Dragon sword essence.
The restless ling power in the ball of light was absorbed by the leaf and turned into a steady and steady stream of ling power.
The trembling of the "Lil 'Sun" seemed to be even greater than before. It was becoming even more unstable.
Head's presence had completely disappeared!
Zuo Mo carefully looked for a while. After confirming there were no problems, he turned and left.
Such a waste of ling power! Zuo Mo really wanted to look down on Zhang Hao's wasteful behavior. This somewhat nonsensical thought suddenly flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning.
The Black Wind Bandits were shocked and puzzled. They all stopped walking.
Inside this ball of light was ling power and hard lightning!
His little heart couldn't help but beat rapidly. He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly asked, "Pu, what do we do with this?"
This absurd thought was like a poisonous snake that slowly consumed the remaining courage in their hearts.
The bright red lines of fire criss-crossed in the air, the burning waves of air roiling. Zuo Mo's mind suddenly moved and he had another idea.
Ling power!
The second move of [Little Thousand Leaf Hands], [Leaf Growth]!
The bright red flames were like a wild beast that continuously licked at the copper hoop.
This was the first time he had combined [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] with formations. From the results now, he had succeeded!
If he could smooth out the ling power of the other's spell, it would be equivalent to dissolving the other's attack. Wouldn't that be a powerful spell? It was a pity that this [Leaf Growth] could only be used on ling power that did not belong to the world. The ling power of the ball of light came from Zhang Hao. But Zhang Hao was already dead. The connection between the two had disappeared, becoming ling power without a home. And Zuo Mo's [Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning] had been derived from the ling power of the world.
Zuo Mo's heart jumped. Time did not allow him to think more. The idea in his mind might have been daring, but at least it gave him a bit of hope.
As expected, when the nine wisps of Golden Crow Fire were thrown in, the power of the fire formation increased. There was a hint of pure gold in the bright red flames. The Buddha Sound Hoop that had been silent finally showed signs of being tempered.
All kinds of materials continuously appeared on his hands. His speed was raised to the limit. He wanted to have more hands to furiously set up formations.
Zuo Mo hadn't thought that this move, which he had thought was the most useless of the three moves of [Little Thousand Leaf Hands], would actually save his little life!
Zuo Mo furiously said to himself.
He suddenly opened his eyes. He had an extremely daring idea.
Even Pu Yao couldn't handle it … …
The other's sound arrow had been very sudden. However, his poison mist was the perfect counter to these kinds of direct spells.
He targeted Zuo Han. With Lil 'Pagoda's guidance, he could easily find Zuo Han's position.
But up until now, he hadn't encountered a single person.
However, in the eyes of Zuo Mo who had just killed Zhang Hao, this guy who played with poison was clearly much weaker than Zhang Hao.
Zuo Mo took a few glances and couldn't help but shake his head. The grade of the fire formation was too low. The grade of the Buddha Sound Hoop was not low. The difficulty of tempering it was too high.
Up until now, the greatest damage that Lil 'Pagoda had done to the other was when Zhang Hao and Zuo Mo had been fighting. At other times, it hadn't done much. Especially the remaining four ningmai, none of them were wounded.
Zhang Hao, at the end of his tether, did not respond to this blow.
After that sky-shaking clash, Head's presence had completely disappeared.
He scanned the fire formation as fast as he could. There was no mistake! He released a breath, his gaze becoming serious. His right hand that reached out started to draw in the air again.
It might have been the stimulation of danger, but Zuo Mo's thoughts became even clearer.
He had to first get rid of the ball of light!
Zuo Mo wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His entire body was exhausted. Activating the sword formation while wounded was his limit.
A cold smile floated on his dark face. It was useless!
No, there had to be a way … … there had to be a way!
Zuo Han did not panic, his expression calm. The poison mist in the surroundings slowly circulated. The sound arrow that entered the poison mist seemed to sink into a swamp, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After [Void Compliance], Zuo Mo learned [Leaf Growth]. In Zuo Mo's view, [Leaf Growth] was a useless spell. Its only use was to smooth ling power turbulence.
Originally, he had planned on tricking Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao had detected his approach. The first battle of the yin fire bead landed on Zuo Han.
Ding ding ding!
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