"Divine Summoning Art? What is that? "Zuo Mo was puzzled.
He pointed at the Sky Water Jie xiuzhe in the air.
Woosh!
At the same time, Zuo Mo's hands flipped and the [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] formed. The glowing rain silently entered the sword formation. Countless clear water droplets floated in the formation. The water and fire were clearly separated and were very beautiful. However, no one was attracted by its beauty. The dangerous presence that the water and fire sword formation gave off caused people's hearts to jump.
"Good! I'll give you the six transformations of the Great Day mo physique tomorrow! "Pu Yao said decisively.
"What is Divine Summoning Art?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
Pu Yao's eyes stared at Zuo Mo and did not speak.
After reading more than one hundred jade scrolls, Zuo Mo found that while the quality was not bad, there were no spells that would make his eyes light up. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his horizons had unknowingly been raised a lot higher.
Zuo Mo's face was smug but his heart was beating rapidly. Only when he finished the sword formation did the rock in his heart land.
"Spiritual power!" Zuo Mo looked strangely at Pu Yao. "Of course it's using the spiritual power. This is very simple! Here, look. "
Zuo Mo instantly smiled. Pu Yao might have many bad records, but usually, he would not go back on his word.
The light of the sword formation exploded. Countless red sparks floated. Among the intimidating killing intent, there was an explosive presence.
Therefore, he thought of formations.
The difficulty of using different sword energies and spells to set up formations was astoundingly high.
Seeing no one respond after a long time, Zuo Mo became angry. He pointed at Ma Fan and said, "You speak!"
Gao Jianting, who had witnessed this scene, could no longer hold back and gasped in shock. The youth flicked his fingers, and all kinds of spells rained down. The formation formed in the blink of an eye.
As he warned himself not to get carried away, he examined the situation in front of him.
She did not dare to delay. She took out a paper crane. After writing, she channeled ling power into it and watched it disappear into the horizon.
Finishing, she went into the cabin. Zong Ru reached out with a strange hand. There was clearly no wind.
Thinking about how the House of the Crow Marquis was investigating the Stars in Daytime, Zuo Mo felt irritated. It didn't feel good to be targeted by a force with a strong background.
However, he suddenly realized that although the quality of these Martial Arts and Sword Techniques was not outstanding, there was a great variety of them. Every jade scroll had its own uniqueness. Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in his mind. Could he combine these jade slips and the incantations together?
In her eyes, the youth sitting on the bow suddenly became unfathomable. Could it be that he was a disciple of some great sect that specially came out to gain experience? This was the most reasonable guess she could come up with.
After a while, Zuo Mo really couldn't resist: "Pu, you aren't trying to cheat, are you!" Then, without saying a word, he changed his technique, "Look, I'll use the Light Technique as the foundation, then use the Mysterious Flame Technique and the Spirit Wood Technique, using wood to generate fire, then use the Dark Light Technique to connect, forming the power of a Fire Tiger, attacking fiercely!"
Xie Shan, Ma Fan, and the others almost fell from the sky when they heard this. They all looked at each other in dismay. The boss had gone through so much trouble, and now he was asking them what was going on?
"How many strands can you control at most?" Pu Yao asked in response.
Oh my, I have to do less of this in the future. Ge is so nervous!
Zuo Mo followed Ma Fan's finger and looked at the Sky Water Jie xiuzhe on the other side. He tilted his head and looked for a while. "They won't let us pass?"
Instantly, countless little flames fell into the sword formation like rain.
He had led everyone to struggle and survive in Little Mountain Jie for so long, and his body now had some killing energy. However, he didn't want to have a conflict with the local factions the moment he entered Sky Water Jie. He thanked Rong Wei. "Then I'll trouble Miss Rong!"
Fortunately, Rong Wei went out at the right time to comfort them and dispel the terror in their hearts.
Zuo Mo stilled. Pu Yao's tone had become slightly friendly. He wasn't used to this. Illusion, it definitely was an illusion!
Boom!
Finishing, he turned and left.
After some thought, Zuo Mo gathered everyone and removed the jinzhi on them. He looked at everyone with some emotion, and suddenly felt proud.
Seeing the situation, Zuo Mo decided to set up camp on a mountain peak outside the city.
Zuo Mo saw that no one moved and felt irritated. He waved his hand. "If I tell you to leave, then leave!"
As the words came out, the Little Mountain Jie xiuzhe unconsciously tightened their grip on the talismans in their hands, viciousness in their eyes.
Zuo Mo was slightly shocked. It seemed that this House of the Crow Marquis wasn't simple!
Gongsun Cha's expression did not change. He coughed lightly and said to Zong Ru beside him, "Oh, the wind is strong outside. I'll go into the cabin to rest."
"How … … how is it possible … …"
"Truthfully, I was forced to put jinzhi on everyone at the time. Luckily, we have escaped Little Mountain Jie. From today onwards, everyone is free, and can go wherever they want! Everyone, go to Old Bao and get five pieces of fourth-grade jingshi. "
"Divine Summoning Art!" Pu Yao's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at Zuo Mo.
"Pu, here, isn't this done?" Zuo Mo smugly showed off.
Rong Wei hurriedly flew towards the people of Sky Water Jie.
Gao Jian Ting looked at this enormous troop, and worry rose in her heart. Right now, she only hoped that these five slave transporting boats were not spoils of war that had been taken by the other side in a direct conflict.
Normal xiuzhe might not recognize Rong Wei of the House of the Crow Marquis, but the leaders of the eight factions naturally recognized her. Rong Wei went over to talk to the people in low voices, and the Sky Water Jie xiuzhe facing off in front of Zuo Mo dispersed.
"That's a lot!" Without another word, Zuo Mo flicked his fingers. Blobs of fire floated in the air. In an instant, there were more than one hundred blobs of fire floating around him. Zuo Mo's consciousness moved, and he controlled these flames to make all kinds of movements.
Zuo Mo's cheeks suddenly puffed out, his eyes wide like a toad puffing out its cheeks. He blew hard!
With this look, his body shook.
"You should first take care of the matter in front of you," Pu Yao continued.
It was night, the moonlight like water.
In front of him, a formation that looked like a fierce tiger had formed. A tail of fire was dragged in the air, cold and murderous.
When this thought jumped out, he concluded, there was a chance! But he did not make it public. He really desired the six transformations of the Great Day mo physique, especially when he heard Pu Yao say that it could rival jindan xiuzhe. He forcibly suppressed the throbbing of his heart and spent a month to sort out all the details that he could think of. Only then did he lay out a trap.
What situation was this … …
Sword energies and spells of different attributes had extremely rich transformations, and could be used in the formation.
They had survived in Little Mountain Jie, and their strength was undeniable. They could live well in Sky Water Jie.
At this time, Rong Wei inserted, "City Master, don't be angry. It must be that the fellows did not know that City Master has come, and have overreacted. City Master, please allow this one to explain. "
Pu Yao stared hard at Zuo Mo, his gaze extremely strange, causing Zuo Mo's hairs to stand.
Zuo Mo's move was extremely exquisite, and shocked everyone present.
No, this matter had to be passed to the sect leader immediately!
"Do you not know?" Zuo Mo was even more puzzled. "No way! Such a simple move, shouldn't it be something that yao have to cultivate? "
Pu Yao stared at Zuo Mo for a long time before speaking, "Then how do you control these spells?"
This was the method he had thought of.
They knew it was not good, but if they spoke now and showed weakness, they felt they would lose face.
Zuo Mo was slightly discontent that he had managed to escape from Little Mountain Jie and was blocked at the entrance to Sky Water Jie.
Even though they didn't know why this youth would demonstrate this move in front of everyone, but the factions couldn't help but mutter inside.
The people in charge of the other major forces' encampments all wore solemn expressions.
A red line of fire shot out of his mouth!
Zuo Mo pretended to ask, "That, what's the situation?"
Gao Jian Ting and the others had extraordinary hearing. Hearing Zuo Mo's words, their hearts jumped. If it was said that they had only been wary of the numbers of this group of Little Mountain Jie xiuzhe, then personally seeing Zuo Mo's peerlessly strange method of setting up the formation, they were even more wary of his origins.
However, when Zuo Mo saw Pu Yao's gaping expression, all of his nervousness was thrown away, and his body felt unspeakably free!
Entering Sky Water Jie, Zuo Mo's mood completely relaxed. At dusk, they reached the first large city of Sky Water Jie, Guang Boundary City. The appearance of so many xiuzhe on the horizon caused great terror among the local xiuzhe.
It was over, it was over!
With her cultivation and eyesight, she could clearly see each of Zuo Mo's steps. But when all of his actions were connected together, she could not understand. However, this Fire Tailed Tiger Formation was full of viciousness and violence.
"Why do you know the Divine Summoning Art?" Pu Yao stared at Zuo Mo and asked word by word.
Ma Fan cursed his bad luck. The snickers of Xie Shan, Lei Peng and the others came from beside him, but he had to force himself to fly next to Zuo Mo. "Boss, that, you see … …"
There was no banquet in the world that did not end. Many xiuzhe came to bid farewell to Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo did not urge him to stay, and gave his blessings. At this time, the sword lights in the sky were like rain, disappearing on the horizon.
At the same time, hundreds of paper cranes flew into the sky and disappeared.
What move was this?
He flicked his finger, and a thread of flame floated in front of him. He didn't seem to make any movement, but that thread of flame seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and spun around Zuo Mo.
The surroundings were completely silent. Everyone was staring at him. Even with Zuo Mo's thick skin, he felt his scalp prickle. Had he embarrassed himself in front of so many people just now?
When they saw the instinctive movements of the other xiuzhe, their hearts shook.
"Pu, I'm not interested in yao … …"
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, but soon after, they all fell silent, and no one moved.
They had never heard of such a fantastical move.
Rong Wei came back and smiled brightly. "Fortunately, I did not fail!"
Zuo Mo couldn't help but give his thanks. The five slave transporting boats slowly started to move, and took the vast crowd of xiuzhe into Sky Water Jie.
He wailed inside, but his skin was thick, and his expression quickly calmed.
Rong Wei was extremely nervous. She had seen the battle of Golden Crow City. Zuo Mo didn't even think much of Clear Sky Old Forefather. If these people in front of her angered him, rivers of blood would flow here today.
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