However, this shortcoming was nothing to Zuo Mo.
"En, one of the four nether lords." Little Huo woke up and stopped speaking. He said embarrassedly, "I almost forgot the proper matter. The Ghost Lord invites Grandmaster to meet him. "
A cold smile floated on the other's icy face. He had fought so many times just now. Other than being powerful, that mist ball did not have any other abilities. In terms of power, he did not believe anyone could compare to him.
A trap?
The news that Grandmaster was going to start forging quickly spread through the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld. Those forgers that were busy searching for ghost fire and purifying ghost fire stopped what they were doing and hurried over from all directions.
A small ball of condensed mist shot out of the bottom of the mist giant like a cannonball. Everywhere it passed, it created three rings of mist in the air.
When he had heard that Zuo Mo had been attacked, he had been furious. He personally led the Yin Tomb Five Ghosts to sneak into Jia Man's territory and took Yuwen Hong's head. However, they had paid a high price. Including the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord, three of them had been wounded.
Zuo Mo gaped. He suddenly turned his face. "Who taught him this move?"
Just as the words jumped out of his mind, the mist ball in front of him suddenly became slightly familiar.
Zuo Mo glanced at the guy and then pointed at the unconscious person. "His spoils of battle are yours."
"Many thanks, Grandmaster! If possible, I would like Grandmaster to forge a batch of suitable shen equipment. We can put aside the matter of shen devices for now. "The Ghost Lord was not pretentious and directly made a request.
The Yin Tomb Ghost Lord was expressionless but his tone showed a thread of shock. "Grandmaster is wise. He did not have a good time fighting with Jia Man. Last time, we were ambushed in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools. I am ashamed that we did not take good care of him. "
Grandmaster's figure continued to pass through the pillars of fire.
The laughter suddenly stopped. The Black Gold Seal Soldier's expression froze on his face.
When Zuo Mo finished looking through the entire Fire Cemetery, he had to sigh. This really was a good place. The grade of the earth fire here was not low, and the earth fire was unimaginably abundant. Under the Fire Cemetery was an ocean of fire. The only flaw was that there were too many impurities.
"What do you need my help with?" Zuo Mo did not want to interfere in the internal conflicts of the Nether Realm, but the Nether Ghost Yin Heavy Wood was on the hands of the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord. He did not want the Yin Tomb Guards to lose.
An unprecedented ball of mist formed in the mist giant's hand. This mist ball was almost the same size as the Mist Giant and gave off a strong visual impact.
The mist ball grew four limbs and a torso. It was the Mist Giant. The other side would never have thought that the mist ball thrown at them was the Mist Giant itself.
One punch!
He was close! It was getting closer!
Tenth Grade and Sunshine pretended not to see. They turned around to collect the spoils of war from the female Devil Race.
"Howl!" The Black Gold Seal Soldier watching from afar rubbed his forehead. He could not bear to watch as though he felt the pain of this move himself.
"Jia Man is so daring?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but ask. Although the Underworld King wasn't doing well recently, the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Underworld was the Underworld King's ancestral home. Attacking the ancestral home of the Underworld King was also a taboo.
Hmm?
He took a deep breath. Shen power gathered at an astounding rate in his right fist. He suddenly punched!
Zuo Mo had a plan. He did not hesitate. He waved his hand and many materials flew out from the pile of materials.
With the power of the sun shen fire, it was almost effortless to forge these materials. It was finished in a blink.
The materials were piled up like a mountain not far away.
Leaving the Ghost Lord's place, Zuo Mo said to Little Huo, "Let's go to the Fire Cemetery."
… …
The people on the surrounding mountain peaks were shocked speechless by this scene.
The surrounding mountain peaks were almost filled with people. They looked curiously at the Fire Cemetery at the bottom of the valley. It was a rare chance to watch a grandmaster forge.
Zuo Mo continued to repair his body. Without the destruction of the sun, the healing effects of the Nether Ghost Yin Heavy Wood immediately increased. Without realizing it, Zuo Mo's body had been repaired to the eighteenth level.
The ball of flame in Zuo Mo's hand seemed to be able to turn something rotten into something wondrous.
Unlike the mist ball that had instantly shattered before, this mist ball suddenly gave off a strange suction force. His powerful punch seemed to hit empty air. It was so uncomfortable he wanted to spit blood.
"This is one of Jia Man's right and left arms. His name is Yuwen Hong. He was the one who planned this operation. Take his head as an apology to Grandmaster," the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord said gravely.
"This is the ancestral home of King!" The Yin Tomb Ghost Lord explained. "King's origins are mysterious. He has been searching for the ancestral home all this time before he found the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld. The rumors say that the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld contains King's cultivation inheritance. "
"What does Grandmaster want to do, get so many materials? How can he use up so many materials! "
"Ming Hong, how many carriages are there?" someone asked.
When this was mentioned, Little Huo's expression immediately darkened. "It's Jia Man's people."
"Alright!" Zuo Mo agreed briskly.
He charged towards the enormous mist ball that was flying at him.
It was strange!
"There is no need to do this." Zuo Mo increasingly felt that the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord was a good person. He was quick to repay debts, responsible, domineering and decisive in his actions.
"Jia Man is very smart, he will not take everything for himself." The Ghost Lord shook his head. "An Mo is loyal to King. It is a pity that a problem has occurred in his cultivation, and Western Jail Mansion cannot protect itself. You Zhe of Southern Abyss Mansion is an opportunist. Hai Xin Bing of Northern Plains Ice Mansion has a grudge against the Yin Tomb Guards. If she wants to clean up the mess, it will be after our battle with Jia Man. "
The shame on the mist giant's face grew. It really was embarrassing!
Now!
The Black Gold Seal Soldier instantly became smug. He patted his chest with a proud expression. "Of course! Other than the great Black Gold, who else could think of such a move filled with tactical intelligence? Hahahaha! I told that idiot long ago, once this move is used, who can fight for the peak … … "
The materials that flew out formed a straight line in the air. Like birds returning to their home, they entered the flame in Zuo Mo's hand.
The other was unconscious.
After handing the captives to the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord, Zuo Mo did not care about the matter. The Nether Realm was just a temporary residence for him. Once he recovered, he would leave. He was not the least bit interested in the factions and struggles here.
The change in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools forced Zuo Mo's trip to the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools to stop. Zuo Mo threw the unconscious person to the Yin Tomb Guards for them to interrogate about the other's origins.
A huge mouth appeared in front of him without any warning and swallowed him in one gulp.
This was the other's last confidence. If it was shattered, the other would completely collapse.
They passed through the sun shen fire at great speed. After passing through the shen fire, their appearance completely changed. They were like phoenixes undergoing nirvana in the fire. They turned from dim to glowing and flashed with blinding light. They drew out bright and grand streaks of light in the air and entered every corner of the Fire Cemetery.
All kinds of materials flowed like water towards the Fire Cemetery.
Zuo Mo smiled. "An ambush like this, if I didn't have a few hidden treasures, it would be the same. Have you found out the origins of these people? "
"Jia Man?"
※ ※ ※
The mist ball flying towards him looked intimidating but in his eyes, the other was just panicking. The more condensed the mist ball was, the more powerful it was. Such a large mist ball was just a bluff.
The Black Gold Seal Soldier laughed smugly.
"Shut up! Just watch! "
"One hundred and twelve carriages." Ming Hong immediately gave an accurate number.
However, before that, he had to make preparations first.
The pain on the mist giant's face reached a peak. At this time, his buttocks suddenly rose backwards!
All kinds of discussions and speculations did not stop. No one could understand. What did Grandmaster want to do? Ming Hong did not participate in the discussions. His gaze was tightly locked on Grandmaster.
Sitting on the bone carriage, they quickly reached the residence of the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord. When Zuo Mo saw the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord, he was shocked. "Is the Ghost Lord wounded?"
Finishing, he opened the jade box in front of him. Inside was a head that was glaring angrily.
The mist giant raised the mountainous mist ball and smashed it at the other.
Bone carriages filled with materials had not stopped in the past few days. They flowed like water as they transported all kinds of materials.
Zuo Mo asked curiously, "Why does he want the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld?"
Zuo Mo nodded. "Then go."
Three consecutive crisp and loud air explosions suddenly rang out.
Since Zuo Mo had promised the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord to forge a batch of shen equipment, he decided to complete it as soon as possible.
"Eastern Nether Mansion has desired the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld for a long time. However, King is not at ease so he sent me to guard this place."
Pew!
In his eyes, the Fire Cemetery was an excellent forging cauldron that the heavens had created. The abundant earth fire, the numerous fire holes were enough to make it an excellent forging field.
The Yin Tomb Ghost Lord said in a deep voice, "Jia Man is a person that is cunning, patient, and ambitious. King's recent situation is not good, and Jia Man is tempted. With this conflict, the Yin Tomb Guards and Eastern Nether Mansion will not be spared. War will start. "
The fireworks were dazzling and dazzling!
With just one punch, he would be able to smash this huge fog ball into pieces!
His vision darkened as he entered a patch of darkness.
Zuo Mo listened quietly.
Rays of light came from his hands like rain.
"Grandmaster!" Little Huo's expression was ashamed. "This one was not able to protect you last time, it really … …"
Little Huo had come to visit. This was the first time Little Huo had come since the attack on the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools.
"Who is stronger?" Zuo Mo asked directly.
Pia pia pia!
Zuo Mo's interest in this Nether King increased. The Ten Thousand Tombs of the Netherworld was very mysterious. No matter if it was the Billion Bone Peak or the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools, they were puzzling.
His thick legs were half-squatting, his eyebrows furrowed together as though he was holding back a surge of power. His body quickly shrank. His body quickly shrank to half its previous size and then stopped shrinking.
Ever since Zuo Mo taught the forgers to cultivate ghost fire, the Fire Cemetery became extremely quiet. There was almost no one to be seen, only the pillars of fire that continued to erupt.
"Jia Man is strong," the Ghost Lord said honestly. "Jia Man's Eastern Nether Mansion is the strongest of the four Nether Lords. The Yin Tomb Guards are weaker than the other four mansions, and the difference is even greater than Eastern Nether Mansion. However, Jia Man definitely would not have thought that I was on guard against him ten years ago. "
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