Soon, the news came back that Xuan Ao had been captured alive.
"He is indeed a beast, big-headed, brainless, reckless and stupid."
Fan Jingxing, a white-faced scholar holding a mace-toothed stick, had a look of contempt on his face.
From Fan Jingxing's point of view, Xuan Ao was seeking his own death, without any vigilance at all, and just broke into the opponent's territory like a stupid young man.
It's over now. I was tricked and my strength was suppressed before I had a chance to show it. I lost so unfairly.
"Brother Fan, do you have any clever tricks?" Hong Qiantu asked curiously.
Fan Jingxing was confident and laughed proudly, "It's simple, just set up a sinister wind and thunder formation around Ji Mo's yard and protect him so that he will die without a burial place."
Hong Qiantu's eyelids twitched. He also knew the power of the Yin Feng Thunder Formation. It could kill people invisible and was extremely vicious.
If we use the endless evil energy from the underground White Emperor's Tomb, the power of this array will be several times stronger, and even those in the Spiritual Saint Realm will have no choice but to wait for death.
"Just wait and see how I deal with that kid."
Fan Jingxing waved his sleeves and disappeared.
At this time, Ji Mo was lying on the iron cauldron with his eyes closed and concentrating. It took a lot of effort to toss Xuan Ao.
He wanted to rest for a while and then see how to deal with this old turtle.
Just now, the old turtle kowtowed and begged for mercy in a very humane manner, which made Ji Mo couldn't bear it, and he didn't cruelly kill him after all.
And poor Xuan Ao, covered in blood and flesh, was pressed into the soil by the iron tripod, waiting for his fate in panic.
Fan Jingxing came outside the courtyard and sneered when he saw this scene.
He circled the yard several times, calculated the position, buried the formation flag from time to time, and began to set up the Yin Feng Sha Lei formation.
From underground, wisps of evil spirit were guided up and injected into the formation.
"Start the formation!"
After everything was prepared, Fan Jingxing shouted loudly, completely activating the formation.
The dark wind gusted, thunder and lightning surged, and dark clouds shrouded the sky over the courtyard. A suffocating force completely covered the entire courtyard.
"The evil aura of the White Emperor's Tomb is indeed powerful, and the power of the evil wind and thunder array is even more terrifying than expected. Then, let's see how I destroy this Ji Mo."
Fan Jingxing formed a seal with his hands to activate the formation.
The evil wind howled, and the billowing evil energy transformed into a giant python, sweeping towards Ji Mo in the yard.
The howling wind passed by like a torrent, turning everything in front of it into powder.
A deep trench was plowed in the vegetable garden, and large areas of soil turned into dust.
Looking at Ji Mo who was unaware of the approaching danger, Fan Jingxing's face was filled with pride.
No matter who you are, as long as you are hit by this trick, your flesh and blood will melt away in an instant and turn into a pile of white bones.
The dark wind contained a heart-stopping power that made Fan Jingxing tremble with fear. Even he himself felt that it was impossible to survive this move for half a second.
However, the next second.
The smile on his face froze, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
How can it be?
How could this be?
This dark wind that could wipe out all vitality passed over Ji Mo. Apart from blowing up half of his clothes, it had no impact on Ji Mo at all.
Impossible, this is impossible.
Fan Jingxing couldn't accept it, so he activated it several times in succession, but it was still the same.
Oh, there seemed to be some reaction. Ji Mo tightened his clothes and turned over.
"He should have a treasure like the Wind-fixing Bead on him. It must be like this."
Fan Jingxing found a reason for himself. If it were not for the protection of the wind element treasure, even a powerful spirit emperor would not be able to resist the invasion of the evil wind with his body.
"If that's the case, then use the evil thunder to chop your soul into pieces and wipe it out."
Fan Jingxing showed a ferocious smile, his spiritual power surged all over his body, and his hands kept changing, forming extremely mysterious seals.
In the air, a force so violent that it could almost destroy the world was gathering.
Fan Jingxing raised his five fingers, and a black lightning the size of an egg gradually took shape. Under his control, it struck down on Ji Mo's head.
"Now, let's see if you die or not."
Fan Jingxing seemed to have seen the scene of Ji Mo being chopped into charcoal, and he was so excited that his mouth burst into laughter.
boom.
Lightning struck Ji Mo.
Then there is no more.
Fan Jingxing's eyes widened and he still didn't believe it. He activated the thunder again to strike down, this time it was a fist-sized thunder and lightning.
Ji Mo scratched his hair and found no injuries.
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
Fan Jingxing roared, immediately biting the blood tip, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and activated the formation regardless of overload.
Immediately, bucket-sized thunderbolts kept appearing, and electric snakes danced wildly, bombarding Ji Mo one after another.
With this level of thunder power, even a mountain peak would probably be reduced to flat ground.
Unfortunately, there was nothing wrong with Ji Mo except that his long hair was spread out and arcs of electricity were flowing all over his body.
He had been bombarded by the system's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and he had long been accustomed to it, so how could he be afraid of this mere evil thunder.
Fan Jingxing gasped, his breath was weak, and his whole face was like gold paper.
Nothing happened to Ji Moniao.
He consumed a lot of blood and essence, and almost ran out of oil.
"How could this be?"
Fan Jingxing stared at Ji Mo with disbelief on his face.
It's so evil. I tried all my methods but couldn't harm Ji Mo at all. This doesn't make sense.
At this moment, Fan Jingxing felt deep fear in his heart. Hong Qiantu was right. This person was unfathomable and unmatched.
Without saying a word, he turned around and rushed into the air.
"You can come and go here whenever you want. The master hasn't said anything, so just stay here."
An illusory and unpredictable voice sounded, and Fan Jingxing felt like a fly being swatted by a fly swatter and landed hard in the yard.
In a daze, Fan Jingxing saw a colorful insect, his face full of shock.
The holy beast of chaos, the nine-transformation silkworm!
However, the Nine-Transformation Celestial Silkworm actually considered himself a subordinate and called Ji Mo his master.
Oh my god, the innate chaotic holy beast has recognized its master, what is the origin of Ji Mo?
He was actually so bold as to attack a powerful person of this level.
"Well, what's going on?"
Ji Mo slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure lying in the vegetable garden.
And the surroundings were a mess.
"You dare to come and cause trouble and destroy my vegetable garden."
Ji Mo was filled with anger, strode over and kicked Fan Jingxing several times.
Is it easy to grow some vegetables, but so many have been destroyed?
Fan Jingxing's whole body was twitching, foaming at the mouth, and green smoke was rising from his body. He was shocked by the power of thunder left on Ji Mo's body.
Ji Mo discovered that there were still arcs on his body, and his head was full of questions. Did he do something wrong recently? The system had hacked him again. Why didn't he feel anything at all?
At this moment, Fan Jingxing felt extremely regretful. If he had known he would die, he would not have come here.
"Are you with Hong Qiantu?"
Ji Mo asked.
I am a friendly person and have never offended anyone. This person comes to cause harm out of nowhere. Hong Qiantu is scheduled to do whatever the old guy did.
Fan Jingxing was dumbfounded. He was indeed an expert. He had insight into everything and was profound.
"You must pay for destroying my vegetable plot, otherwise you won't be able to leave."
Ji Mo said coldly, this matter cannot be forgotten so easily.
"I will compensate, I am willing to compensate."
Hearing that he still had a chance to survive, Fan Jingxing didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly took out all the things he had packed at the bottom of the box.
Epic weapons, various priceless formation materials, etc.
"That's it? A bunch of junk."
Ji Mo looked at the scraps of metal that Fan Jingxing took out and felt very disgusted. In his eyes, these things were worthless.
I thought it would be fine to ask the other party to pay a few taels of silver, but I didn't expect that the other party was well-dressed, but he was a poor man who didn't even have anything of value.
He looked up and down Fan Jingxing's strong body, touched his chin, and showed a malicious smile.