A star gate teleportation array in the forgetting interface.
After a flash of light, most of the dozens of figures that appeared here were people from the Ice Emperor Cult, the others were Feng Qianli, the leader of the Xiaolang Sect, and the two talented spirits were disciples of the dog tribe. At this time, both of them sniffed their noses hard.
"How?" asked Tuoba Xiongfei.
"It should be here! As for where they are now, we still need to continue tracking. But I can guarantee that as long as they are still on the forgetting interface, they will definitely be able to dig it out." Feng Qianli said respectfully.
"Then continue!" Tuoba Xiongfei nodded.
"yes!"
As the 10th Hall Master, after knowing the result of the battle between the Ice Emperor Sect Master and Xuanyang, Tuoba Xiongfei was not worried at all.
Although Xuanyang and the others were barely winning, this was not the entire foundation of the Ice Emperor Cult. If the Ice Emperor Cult was dispatched, even if the three more gods came, they would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Not to mention anything else, Wu Shi, who Tuoba Xiongfei knew, did not take action. If Wu Shi also took action, he would definitely be able to keep Xuanyang and the others.
So the most urgent task now is to find Bai Mo for Wu Shi. As long as Bai Mo can be captured back, Wu Shi's research can be much earlier.
At that time, the Ice Emperor Sect will kill Xuanyang and the others, even if they are one of the top overlords in this star field, and they don’t have to be like this now. They should be so cautious and careful when finding people in the forgetting interface.
...
Ice Emperor Sect, do you think you are chasing me now? You are doing the stupidest move. I will let you know what kind of tragic ending such stupidity will bring to you!
Bang!
Bai Mo, who is located in the Dao of War, kept waving his fists in a desert area, sweating all over his body. But his whole mental state reached its peak without any fatigue.
Now he is like a bear, constantly practicing the "Witch Ancestor's Art", and the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang floating around him is the corpse of the Witch God Emperor.
The first level of "The Witch Ancestor" is to prove the truth with strength, as the name suggests, it is to prove the truth with absolute power. As long as you have absolute power and have the power to turn the world upside down, all conspiracies and tricks will not be threatened.
Boom boom!
Bai Mo continued to make various movements, some were fists. When the fist wind came, the entire ground began to shake; some were claws, and countless claw shadows emerged and stormed and flew sand and stones.
"The Witch Ancestor" is worthy of being the strongest technique to temper the body. Bai Mo thought that the manta after tempering the body after "The Golden Body of the Great Sun" was already at its peak, but now it seems far from enough.
Every part of his body was transformed invisibly again. Since he advanced to the realm of the Fate Artifact, the speed of refining the corpse of Emperor Jiang has also become much faster.
Crack! Di Jiang's thigh was locked by white ink, and amid the crisp sound of explosion, the thigh was completely refined.
Bai Mo felt that his right leg began to change, as if something suddenly crawled in, and suddenly he had the urge to explode.
"Ta Ling, what's going on?" Bai Mo asked anxiously.
This has never happened before. The energy that was refined before was running along the body, but now it is pouring into the right leg.
"Don't worry, this is normal. After all, it's the corpse of a great god. Do you think it's just a little more energy? That would be too simple. You just refined Di Jiang's thigh, and then the entire right leg will be transformed into your use. Is there any right leg practice in "The Witch Ancestor's Art"?" Ta Ling said.
"Right leg exercise?"
Thinking of this, Bai Mo's eyes suddenly lit up. There is indeed a corresponding leg method in "The Witch Ancestor's Art" called Senluo Seal Legs. If you say so, can you practice Senluo Seal Legs now?
Thinking of the strength of Senluo Seal Legs, Bai Mo became excited and immediately began to practice according to Senluo Seal Legs's exercises.
In the blink of an eye, countless leg shadows appeared around his body, and each leg shadow was covered with spiritual seals. Although it didn't seem to be very threatening, if it hit, the lethality it could bring was unparalleled and amazing.
"Three spiritual seals, is this my limit? No, since I have refined Di Jiang's right leg, I must be worthy of this right leg. I want to create more spiritual seals!" Bai Mo continued to practice desperately.
Senluo Seal Legs are a magical leg technique. If there are more spiritual seals that can be created, the more amazing the deterrent force it can produce.
call!
When Bai Mo came out of the unique gravity space of the Dao of War, he lay down on the Blood Pool Palace and gasped. He had no manners at all, but his expression on his face was very excited.
Senluo Yin’s legs really shocked him!
Bai Mo saw a new way of cultivation. If he could refine the rest of Di Jiang's corpse, could he also obtain the corresponding skills?
This is just a corpse of Di Jiang. Thinking of the corpse of Wu Zu floating here, Bai Mo really feels that the future is as bright as it will be.
"Is this satisfying you?" Ta Ling smiled.
"I just felt something interesting!" Bai Mo looked at the blood pool in front of him, and his eyes were filled with joy.
"What if I made you feel more interesting?" A look of pride appeared on Ta Ling's face.
"More interesting?" Bai Mo frowned.
"Yes, this is what I'm talking about!" Ta Ling pointed his finger forward, and then a spiritual armor suit slowly appeared on the blood pool.
This spiritual armor suit is silver-white all over, and it is covered with various mysterious runes. The unique patterns are connected to each other. No one is separated from each other, but they are fighting each other. Each part of this spiritual armor suit is very exquisite, like a craft.
What attracted Bai Mo's eyes was the shape of this spiritual armor suit. There was a sword imprinted on the left arm, and a knife on the right arm. The sword echoed left and right, releasing a thrilling beauty. In this beauty, what was even more shocking was the domineering overall shape of the spiritual armor suit. It was like a wilderness beast, with a momentum like a rainbow and a mountain of mighty power.
"You succeeded?" Bai Mo exclaimed.
"It's just to refine a spiritual armor suit, but it's not difficult for me. As long as I have enough materials, I can refine it through the blood pool. Do you like this spiritual armor suit tailored for you?" Ta Ling said with a smile.
"I like it, I like it so much!"
The whole spiritual armor suit floated over lightly. Bai Mo hugged it in his arms, stroking the spiritual armor suit excitedly, feeling the fiery fighting spirit under the cold surface.
"Every spiritual armor is the most powerful spiritual weapon, so they all have their own name. I haven't named this one yet, you can start. Only if you give it a name will he be perfect." Ta Ling said.
"Vajra!" Such words appeared in Bai Mo's mind, "From now on, you are the Vajra that belongs to me, Bai Mo!"
Buzz!
A circle of ripples and ripples actually formed on the entire spiritual armor suit, as if expressing his own joy, and it was a spiritual-level spiritual armor suit. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do this.
"Haha, King Kong, let's sweep the entire universe interface together!" Bai Mo put King Kong on his body, like a child getting the most beloved toy, running in the palace.
But such toys are really big and a bit outrageous.
"Adap to it slowly. Only when the degree of fit with the spiritual armor suit reaches 100%, can you truly exert the power of the spiritual armor suit!" Ta Ling looked at Bai Mo's actions and smiled with satisfaction.
While Bai Mo was practicing, Huangfu Qingzhi and the others did not stop. Everyone knew that although they could enjoy life like this, it was not forever.
Even if they can leave here one day and leave the influence of the Ice Royal Sect, what can they do?
The so-called level 2 of the Spirit Lord is really the most ridiculous level of cultivation, so Huangfu Qingzhi, Mu Gongyu and Gu Yingluo are practicing hard every day.
Not to mention anything else, just because of the pervert like Ji Xuan, who used to have the same level of cultivation as them, but now he is at the standard level 4 of the Spirit Lord. If you don’t hold on to it, it will be beyond your reach.
...
Ten days later, Bai Mo and his group appeared in Fallen City.
The walls of this city are as short as possible, and there are even no walls in some places, giving people a feeling of decay.
"Don't look at Fallen City like this, but no one in the nearby cities dares to provoke this place. Do you know why this place is called Fallen City? That's because the people here are all fierce and domineering people who forget the interface or other interfaces. Fallen City has no rules, only one: when foreign enemies invade, fight to the death!" Ji Xuan's eyes actually showed yearning.
Ji Xuan, who possesses the Nine Nether Immortal Bone Dragon Spirit Body, was born interested in these dark things. It seemed that only in such a place could he be able to perform his full performance.
"The Fallen City is really depraved!" Huangfu Qingzhi said: "See, the people over there are killing unscrupulously. Not only is there no one caring about it, but the others are also watching the fun."
"This is the atmosphere I like!" Ji Xuan took a deep breath and a smile of excitement appeared on her face.
"Let's go!"
Bai Mo ignored such a scene and walked into the Fallen City. It was not long since the date he had agreed with Lan Dai.
In the past ten days, the Ice Emperor Cult has not been able to find them, but Bai Mo has an intuition that the Ice Emperor Cult will definitely not give up on tracking him. A person who can grasp the secret of the fog of traction, let alone the Ice Emperor Cult, probably other forces will also want to compete.
But Bai Mo was really a little unfair. He did not really break the threat of the traction fog, but just refined the life and death pill to resist.
A slum in Fallen City is an inconspicuous broken courtyard.
After Bai Mo and the others walked into this place, unbelievable eyes still appeared on Huangfu Qingzhi and the others' faces. Is this the place where the contact person lives? How could it be so ragged? Even Mu Gongyu, a disciple of Xuanyang, had the urge to collapse at this time.
Not to mention that when the owner here appears, the strong visual impact makes people feel even more crazy.
Because the guy in front of him looked like a lively old farmer, without any spiritual power, and there were a few chicks chirping and pecking at his feet.
What the hell is going on?
Huangfu Qingzhi and the others looked at Bai Mo, and the questioning was obvious. Boss, are you not mistaken? Are you sure it is this person? We won’t go to the wrong house, right?
In this strange atmosphere, the old farmer casually glanced over the people in front of him, slowly spoke up, which made everyone's face change rapidly on the spot.