"Whoosh!"

In a corner of the Moro Sect, Wang Mo flashed in front of the light curtain.

The divine sense sensed the intensity of this light curtain, and his face was ugly for a while.

Clearly sensed that this light curtain was by no means something he could break now, staring at the light curtain The color of the face changed several times, and he raised his head to the distance and sensed it slightly, and then flashed to another place.

After a while, they encountered a group of monks who were working together to attack the light curtain.

"Who?"

One of them heard the wind and asked nervously.

When the rest of the people heard this, they also hurriedly recalled the spirit weapon, protected themselves, and turned to the place where the sound came from.

The shock brought to them by the demon spirit was too strong, and at this time, it was like a frightened bird, and they couldn't help it.

When they found out that it was Wang Mo, everyone's expressions softened slightly, and the person who saw Wang Mo the latest one bowed slightly to Wang Mo and said, "This fellow Daoist, come and help quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped caring about Gu Wangmo, and continued to control the spirit weapon and attack the light curtain.

Wang Mo came closer, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, stay together, there is a word to discuss below!"

"If you don't discuss anything, hurry up, or we'll all have to eat that monster!" said an old man with a red face, his eyebrows raised impatiently.

They are anxious in their hearts, thinking only about how to escape for their lives, where is the time to listen to the idle talk of others.

There were also a few people who paused slightly when they heard the words and looked at Wang Mo.

Before that, he found that Wang Mo was a thin middle-aged man, but his cultivation was the head of the hidden people, the peak realm of the fake pill, and his eyes condensed and said: "Fellow Daoist, please speak, don't waste everyone's time!"

Wang Mo didn't hesitate, and said his thoughts: "The power of this defensive array, I think you have already seen it, there is no time that you can't open it, but there is a method that can be opened in half an hour!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"You kid aren't going to entertain us at this juncture, are you?"

When everyone heard this, they all showed disbelief, even though their cultivation was high and low, but they were all monks above the late stage of foundation building, and they still had some understanding of how strong this formation was.

More than a dozen of them attacked the tea kung fu in a row, and they didn't see much change, so you can know how strong this formation is.

Someone suddenly appeared and said that he could break it in half an hour, and no wonder they didn't believe it.

Only the thin middle-aged man said with a solemn look in his eyes: "This fellow Daoist still don't hide it, if you have anything to say, if you can really break the formation in half an hour, if you need to mention it!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they were immediately stunned, and a look of hope flashed in their eyes.

Seeing that he was quick to speak, Wang Mo stopped grinding, and immediately said: "I have always dabbled in the way of the formation in the next formation, and I am confident that I can rely on the method of breaking the formation with the formation, and I need all the Taoist friends to defend it in half an hour!"

"Is this true?" the thin middle-aged man twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"I won't joke with my own life!" Wang Mo said with a straight face.

The thin middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, turned his head to the people around him and asked, "What do you think?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed for a while, and finally they all nodded fiercely in agreement.

It's no wonder they agreed so rashly, you must know that the strength of this formation is completely unique to them in their lives.

They really don't want to put their lives in the hands of others unless they really can't.

"Okay, just according to the words of Daoyou!" the thin middle-aged man turned his head and nodded to Wang Mo.

"That being the case, fellow Daoists, please recover as soon as possible, and start preparing now!" Wang Mo was not ambiguous, and immediately took out a refiner from the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was filled with all kinds of refining materials and semi-finished array plates, among which there were many precious second-order top-grade refining materials, and even several third-order refining materials.

But at this time, everyone didn't have a trace of snatching thoughts, seeing Wang Mo take out many treasures, they already believed a little in their hearts, and they had a little more hope for survival.

Wang Mo was refining the array plate and other things, and while the rest of the people were recovering, there were also monks who were paying attention to the movements around them, so that no one would escape here and be disturbed without knowing anything.

As Wang Mo refined many exquisite array plates, the evaluation of him in everyone's hearts increased again.

As time passed, from time to time the monks fled here, and when they saw that there were many people, they felt at ease, and when they saw the people waiting for them and the busy figures behind them, they did not bother, and sat down to recover.

Not long after, Fu Honglian also joined in, and when she saw Wang Mo, she was slightly relieved, and she didn't say too much.

It's just that his eyes are staring at Wang Mo from time to time, and he has no intention of recovering at all.

This is a short half hour on weekdays, but at this time, it seems to everyone to be still, and their hearts are secretly anxious.

With the passage of time, the number of people gradually reached more than twenty people, and they were faintly the strongest wave of monks left in the Moro Sect.

At this time, another group of five people joined the team.

After a little communication with the thin middle-aged man, he stopped on the side and took out the pill to recover.

It's just that one of them, when he saw Wang Mo's back, he stared at him carefully a few times, as if he thought of something, the cold light flashed away, but he didn't say much.

His lips twitched slightly, and he secretly began to talk to the divine consciousness of the people around him.

And after they talked, they all bowed their heads without a trace, and they didn't make a sound again.

If Wang Mo noticed him, he would definitely recognize that this person was Xiao Pingyuan, who had crossed paths with him in the Gurung Mountains back then.

And in this line, there are people who are familiar with him.

However, at this time, he was concentrating on refining the array disk, and the rolling energy was emanating from it, and there was no concealment at all.

Such a strong fluctuation of vitality will definitely attract the attention of the demon spirits, and Mo said that there are so many monks gathered here.

The sensitivity of the demon spirit to blood qi is definitely far greater than that of most monsters, which is also the main reason why Wang Mo did not refine the array plate alone.

A single foundation-building monk is by no means a single enemy when he encounters a demonic spirit, and if the strength of most of them is gathered, it is enough to delay it.

Seeing that there was only a quarter of an hour left, a strange laugh suddenly came from the sky, and everyone got up nervously to investigate.

"Boom!"

I saw a giant monster, swinging a bloody claw with one hand, and was waving it towards an old man, and that monster was the demon spirit who had cultivated to the Great Advancement.

But before the blood claw could come to him, the old man exploded himself, and in the boom, the blood claw was also shattered, and the violent energy swept out, and the body of the demon spirit was also blocked.

"Humph!"

The demon spirit snorted angrily, unfolded its body again, and chased after a middle-aged man not far away, in the direction of the crowd.

The middle-aged man saw the person below, surrounded by defensive spiritual weapons, holding his own spiritual weapons and various talismans in his hands, as if he was waiting for a battle.

Dengshi's eyes lit up, and his body jumped down at great speed, shouting: "Fellow Daoists, save me!"

When the demon spirit chased the middle-aged man into the sky, seeing that his huge claws were about to stretch out behind the middle-aged man, a loud shout came from below: "Kill!"

Then, more than two dozen people shouted in unison: "Kill!"

These words shook the entire Moro Sect, causing all the surviving monks' hearts to tremble slightly, and they all looked up.

As if awakened again by this shout, those who were hiding or attacking the light curtain, whether they were cultivating the sect or scattering the cultivators, whether they were immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, they all sacrificed spiritual weapons and flew towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw dozens of spiritual weapons flying, mixed with various spell runes, and in the midst of the whistling sound, they struck at the demon spirit.

Rao is demon spirit is incomparably strong, but in the face of so many attacks, he can't be indifferent, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and with a wave of one hand, his body burst out, and the black demonic energy on it surged out.

When the demonic qi surged, it turned into a black shield, blocking it in front of him in an instant.

"Boom!"

After a round of strong attacks, the various colors of brilliance gradually faded, and the black light shield also dissipated.

The demon spirit behind its light shield was undamaged, but the demonic energy around it dimmed a little.

But the attack of the crowd clearly provoked it, and even more, in its senses, there was a familiar aura in the monks below.

Looking around, it was Wang Mo who was undoubtedly it.

At this discovery, the demon spirit monster roared, and the body of the demonic qi surging flashed, and then pounced downward.

"Fellow Daoists, hold on, you must set aside time for Daoist Wang!" The thin middle-aged man looked at the demon spirit that rushed straight at him with a stern face, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone didn't reply, their hands danced rapidly, the Dao Guanghua prohibition flashed, and the heavenly spiritual weapons flew one after another.

All kinds of swords, swords, and wind blades are intertwined into a large net, blocking the demon spirit from the outside.

The middle-aged man who was chased by the demon spirit also escaped because of this, and when he breathed a sigh of relief and saw Wang Mo who was refining the array disk, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

But instead of stepping forward, he joined the monks to stop the blood demons.

In the face of the combined attack of many monks, even if the demon spirit has monstrous combat power, it can't break through for a while, so he can only roar again and again, staring fiercely at the familiar figure behind everyone.

Xu felt the gaze of the demon spirit, and Wang Mo moved in his hand, but he didn't look back and continued to work on the things in his hand.

I saw that he was holding a palm-sized array plate with one hand, and from time to time he grabbed a few high-grade yuan stones and embedded them in them, and put them aside.

There are dozens of such arrays, and the most eye-catching is the ** grinding disc size array, which is densely inlaid with high-grade yuan stones in the mysterious pattern grooves.

If anyone pays attention, they will inevitably find that the nodes on these array disks are missing three, and they are in the same position.

After doing this, Wang Mo carefully proofread it again, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, his hands quickly waved.

I saw that those large arrays were pressed into the rocks by him, and placed them in turn, occupying a square area of one zhang.

Then he swung out a True Yuan, grabbed all the small array disks, ran into the air, and immediately took out dozens of white jade stones from the storage bag.

As soon as this jade stone appeared, it exuded a rich vitality fluctuation, far surpassing the top-grade Yuan Stone, and even those monks who were caught in the battle couldn't help but look sideways.