World of Cultivation - Chapter 867

[Chapter 867 Changes]

An unprecedented large fog ball took shape in the hands of the fog giant. This fog ball, which is almost the size of a fog giant, has an extremely strong visual impact.

The fog giant raised a hill-like fog ball and slammed it towards the opponent.

A sneer appeared on the other side’s icy face. He had just fought so many times, and the fog ball in his eyes had nothing magical except for its strength. In terms of power, he does not believe that anyone can compare with him.

Although the fog ball flying towards him looked terrifying, in his eyes, the other party was just confused. The more solid the fog ball is, the more powerful it is. Such a big fog ball is just the opponent’s bluff.

He brazenly rushed towards the huge fog ball flying towards him.

One punch!

With just one punch, he can smash this huge fog ball to smithereens!

This is the other party’s last confidence, as long as it is broken, the other party will completely collapse.

close! Closer!

It’s now!

He took a deep breath, the divine power gathered in his right fist at an astonishing speed, and he suddenly threw a punch!

puff!

Different from the instant shattering of the fog ball just now, a strange suction force suddenly came from this fog ball. His mighty punch seemed to hit an empty space, and it was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

Um?

Weird!

The three words just popped out of his mind, and the fog ball in front of him suddenly became familiar.

A huge mouth appeared in front of him without any sign and swallowed him in one bite.

The fog ball grew limbs and torso, and it was a fog giant. The other party never imagined that the fog ball thrown head-on was the fog giant himself.

His eyes were black, and he broke into the darkness.

trap?

The shame on the face of the fog giant is even more intense, which is really embarrassing!

His sturdy legs were half-squatted, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball on his face, as if holding back his strength, his body rapidly collapsed and became smaller.

The painful expression on the fog giant’s face reached its highest point, and at this moment, his butt suddenly turned backwards!

clap clap clap!

Three consecutive crisp and loud air pops sounded suddenly.

I saw a small group of incomparably condensed fog, like a cannonball coming out of the chamber, spraying out from behind the fog giant’s butt, and where it passed, three ring-shaped fog circles exploded in the air.

The other party was unconscious.

“Ouch!” The black gold talisman soldier who was watching the battle from a distance touched his forehead with his hand, unable to bear to stare, so that he seemed to feel the pain of this move.

Zuo Mo was stunned, and suddenly turned his face: “Who taught him this trick?”

The black gold talisman immediately became complacent, patted his chest, and said proudly: “That’s needless to say! Apart from the great black gold, who else can think of such a trick full of tactical wisdom? Hahahaha! I have long been I told that second-hand guy, once this move comes out, who will compete with the peak…”

The black gold talisman laughed complacently.

Zuo Mo glanced at this fellow, and suddenly pointed at the unconscious guy: “The spoils of war on him belong to you.”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the black gold talisman’s expression froze on his face.

Tenpin and Sunshine pretended not to see it, turned around, and went to collect the spoils of the female demon clan.

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The accident of Wanfeichi Sea made Zuo Mo’s trip to Wanfeichihai had to stop. The unconscious guy, Zuo Mo threw it to the Yinling Guards, and asked them to torture each other’s origins.

Zuo Mo continued to work on repairing his body. Without the blazing destruction of the sun, the repairing effect of the ghostly gloomy wood immediately surged. Before he knew it, Zuo Mo’s body had been repaired to the eighteenth floor.

Xiao Huo’s guard came to visit. This was the first time Xiao Huo came since the last attack on Wanfeichihai.

“Master!” Xiao Huo’s face was ashamed: “Last time, the villain was not well protected, really…”

Zuo Mo smiled: “For such a sneak attack, if I didn’t have a few treasures that were pressed into the bottom of the box, it would be the same. Has the origin of these people been found out?”

The prisoner was handed over to the ghost master of Yinling, but Zuo Mo didn’t care about it. For him, the underworld is just a temporary place to live. Once his body is repaired, he will leave. He has no interest in the forces and struggles here.

When talking about this, Xiao Huo’s face suddenly darkened: “It’s from Garman.”

“Garman?”

“Well, one of the four ghost masters.” Xiao Huo came to his senses, stopped his words, and said embarrassedly, “I almost forgot about the business. The ghost master asked the master to come and talk.”

Zuo Mo nodded: “Let’s go then.”

Sitting in the bone car, he soon arrived at the residence of the ghost master of Yinling. When Zuo Mo saw the ghost master of Yinling, he couldn’t help stunned: “Is the ghost master injured?”

The ghost master of Yinling was expressionless, but his tone showed a hint of surprise: “Master’s eyes are like a torch, and after fighting with Garman a few times, he is not feeling well. Last time Wanboi Chihai was attacked, I didn’t take good care of it, it is true ashamed.”

After saying that, he opened the jade box in front of him, and inside was a head with glaring eyes.

“This is one of Garman’s right-hand men, named Yu Wenhong. He planned this operation, took his head and apologized to the master.” The ghost master of Yinling said solemnly.

He heard that Zuo Mo was attacked that day, and was very angry. He personally led the five ghosts of Yinling to sneak into the hinterland of Jiaman and took Yu Wenhong’s head. However, the price they paid was not low. Three people were injured, including the ghost master of Yinling.

“There’s no need for that.” Zuo Mo felt more and more that the ghost master of Yinling was a good person.

The ghost master of Yinling said solemnly: “Jiaman is a man with deep scheming and forbearance, and a heroic posture. The king’s recent situation is not good, and Jiaman is ready to move. In this conflict, between Yinlingwei and the East Hades, there is no escape, war. must be activated.”

Zuo Mo listened quietly.

“East Hades has coveted the Netherworld’s Tombs for a long time, but the king was worried about it, so he let me be stationed here.”

Zuo Mo asked curiously, “Why does he covet the Netherworld Tomb of Ten Thousand Graves?”

“This is the ancestral place of the king!” The ghost master of Yinling explained: “The origin of the king is mysterious, and he has been searching for the place of his ancestral home. Only then did he find the Netherworld Ten Thousand Tombs. It is rumored that the Nether Ten Thousand Tombs hides the King’s cultivation heritage. .”

Zuo Mo’s interest in this Hades suddenly increased, and the Netherworld’s Tomb of Ten Thousand Graves was indeed very mysterious. Whether it is Yigu Peak or Wanboiling Pond Sea, it is puzzling.

“Garman is so daring?” Zuo Mo couldn’t help asking. Although the current state of Hades is not good, the Netherworld Ten Thousand Graves is the ancestral home of Hades, and it is also taboo to attack Hades’ ancestral home.

“Jiaman is very smart, he won’t take it alone.” The ghost master shook his head: “An Mo is loyal to the king, but unfortunately there is a problem with cultivation, and the West Prison House can’t protect itself. The government’s Hai Xinbing has always had a grudge with my Yinling Guard, and if she wants to clean up the mess, it must be after the battle between us and Garman.”

“Which one of you is stronger?” Zuo Mo asked directly.

“Jiaman is strong.” The ghost master said calmly: “Jiaman’s East Hades is the most powerful of the four underworld masters. Yinlingwei is weaker than the four houses, and the gap is even greater than that of the East Hades. However, Garman must not have thought of it. , ten years ago, I was guarding him, how could I not be prepared.”

“Is there anything I need to help?” Although Zuo Mo didn’t want to interfere in the civil war in the Underworld, the ghost Yin Shenmu still had to land on the ghost master of Yinling, and he didn’t want the Yinling Guard to be defeated.

“Thank you, Master! If possible, I would like to ask the Master to refine a batch of suitable divine equipment first. You can put aside the matter of divine weapons first.” The ghost master was not pretentious and asked directly.

“Okay!” Zuo Mo readily agreed.

Leaving from the ghost master, Zuo Mo said to Xiao Huo, “Go to the fire cemetery.”

Ever since Zuo Mo taught those refiners to practice ghost fire, the fire cemetery was extremely cold, almost no one could be seen, only the continuous spouting pillars of fire remained.

Since Zuo Mo promised the ghost master of Yinling to make a batch of divine costumes, he decided to complete it as soon as possible.

All kinds of materials, like flowing water, began to gather in the fire cemetery.

Soon, the news that the master was going to start refining weapons spread in the Netherworld Tomb of Ten Thousand Graves, and those refining masters who were busy looking for ghost fires and purifying ghost fires stopped their work and rushed over from all directions.

The surrounding peaks were almost full of people, and they looked curiously at the fire cemetery at the bottom of the valley. It is a rare opportunity to be able to watch the master craftsman with his own eyes.

One after another, the bone carts filled with materials have not stopped these days, like flowing water, constantly transporting various materials.

“Minghong, how many cars are there?” someone asked.

“One hundred and twelve cars.” Ming Hong immediately gave an accurate number.

“What is the master trying to do, to get so many materials? How can he use up so many materials!”

“Shut up! Look at it!”

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Various discussions and speculations have not stopped among the crowd, and no one can understand it. What is the master trying to do? Ming Hong did not participate in the discussion of these people, and his eyes were fixed on the master.

The figure of the master constantly shuttles between the pillars of fire.

The material is not far away, piled up like a mountain.

When Zuo Mo looked at the entire fire cemetery, he had to be amazed, this is really a good place. The rank of the fire here is not low, and the fire is abundant, beyond imagination, there is a sea of fire under the fire cemetery, the only disadvantage is that there are too many impurities.

However, for Zuo Mo, this shortcoming was just a little effort.

In his eyes, the fire cemetery is simply an excellent refining furnace created by God. The abundant ground fire and the large number of fire ports are enough to make it an excellent refining field.

However, before that, it has to be set up first.

Zuo Mo already had a case, so he no longer hesitated, and with a casual move, a lot of materials flew out of the piled up materials.

These flying materials lined up in a straight line in the air, like returning birds, and threw them into the flames in Zuo Mo’s hands.

With the power of the sun god fire, refining these materials is almost effortless, and it is completed in the blink of an eye.

They passed through the divine fire of the sun at an extremely fast speed, passing through the divine fire, and their appearances changed drastically. They are like phoenixes nirvana in the fire, from dim to crystal, shining with dazzling light. They streaked bright and gorgeous light streaks in the air and disappeared into every corner of the fire cemetery.

The flame in Zuo Mo’s hand seemed to be able to turn corruption into magic.

Light beams like rain, blooming from his hands.

Fire tree silver flower, dazzling!

The people on the four sides of the mountain were so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.