As soon as the battle formation map of various schools of thought unfolds, it is vicissitudes, ancient, passionate, killing, powerful, and powerful aura is overwhelming.
ah!
The hidden guard who had originally attacked Jun Mo after Jun Mo had only had time to let out a low cry, and was involved in the battle formation map of various schools of thought and disappeared. I don’t know which formation space he was sent to and endured the test of the battle formation.
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The hundred-foot-long purple gold dragon, the golden dragon transformed by the Wantuo Spirit-Devouring Tie, Long Feiyang, and the ancestor of the Feng family were also involved in the battle formation map of various schools of thought.
The world has become peaceful.
The battle formations of various schools of thought are released, who will compete with you!
Jun Mo's face turned pale, and he was desperately stuffed elixir into his mouth. Even the small bottle of tree king liquid had swallowed more than ten bottles in succession before he recovered.
Looking at the map of various schools of thought rolled up in a roll, Jun Mo was still scared and it was too exhausting.
Just like this, he used a scroll, and it actually consumed eight or nine out of ten of his energy. Almost, he died of exhaustion!
I remember that when I first met Master Dayan in the Heart Hall of Yangxin Hall, I opened the battle formation diagram of various schools of thought. The loss of mental strength was not so great. Why did it take so much effort when it came out?
Looking at the empty surroundings, Jun Mo naturally put this question in his heart and went back to ask Yuanshengyan. Jun Mo would not think that there might be only a trace of residual soul or the Sacred Heart Old Man who did not exist at all.
Suddenly he jumped out and answered his question.
It seems that before becoming the King of Control, when dealing with the ordinary emperor, we should use the Battle Soul Mistake and continue to let Lie Tian bring several Emperor-level Battle Souls to fight!
These battle formation maps of various schools of thought cannot be afforded to be injured!
Carefully input a gust of mental strength into the battle formation map of various schools of thought, controlling the changes in the formation in the formation map, leaving a breath for Long Feiyang, the ancestor of the Feng family and the Yinwei.
The three of them are useful, but they can't be easily beaten to death by the formation diagram like this.
With a slight movement of spiritual consciousness, within twenty miles, there were only Feng Wuchen, the frightened silly singers and attendants on the platform, and no one else found any idle people. On the map of the sea of consciousness, within fifty miles, except Feng
There are no other signs from Wuchen and others.
Fifty miles away is Jian'an City. The powerful aura of the Purple Gold Dragon King and the Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie just fluctuated. It should be easily sensed by the emperors in Jian'an. For some reason, no one has arrived yet, so this is not allowed.
Some trouble.
He draped the battle formation maps of various schools of thought on his body again. Jun Mo stomped his feet gently, his figure flashed repeatedly. He picked up the dragon sword that was fainting from the ground, and flashed again, and appeared directly on the platform.
thump!
Jun Mo threw the dragon sword under the table, picked up a large glass of wine, took a big sip, and then sat down on the empty chair beside Feng Wuchen, who was already scared by the silence.
"Wuchen, what, can you still fight?"
Jun Mo slapped Feng Wuchen on the shoulder casually and grinned.
"Ah! Don't fight, don't fight anymore!"
Feng Wuchen shivered and fell from the chair to the ground. He could see clearly just now. Jun Mo pulled off his clothes casually, and in just a roll, he rolled two powerful dragons and had already appeared.
The ancestor and Long Feiyang were swept away like this.
What kind of strength is this?
This has exceeded Feng Wuchen's cognition limit.
"Very good, you're very sensible!"
Jun Mo smiled slightly, and he saw Feng Wuchen's sign on the map of the sea of consciousness, instantly turning from yellow to pale.
Another flower-spy disciple was solved!
"War Soul Mystery!"
Jun Mo suddenly waved his hand, and the Battle Soul Misconception immediately enveloped the entire platform, covering Feng Wuchen and the ignorant singers and servants.
"Splitting the sky, erase all the memories related to tonight, and plant the strong and loyal soul seal. I have a premonition that these baits can allow the young master to catch a big fish in the shortest time!"
"Yes, Master! Don't worry!"
Lie Tian directly used the Nine-Turn Sacred Technique, and his aura directly rose from the Five-Star Control King to become the Five-Star Control King. Dozens of black hands rushed out of his body, and gently wiped it away Feng Wuchen.
, and all the memories of dancers and servants, they also planted the seal of strong loyal souls.
Walk!
Jun Mo rolled his hand and directly put Feng Wuchen and others into the ring of life. The platform was also slapped into burnt with his left hand wearing Thor's tentacles, crushed it, swept the storm gun and blew it directly to the roll.
The Gemini River was washed away.
After strides, Jun Mo's body was like lightning, and for dozens of breaths, he appeared in an unknown valley hundreds of miles away.
"This place should be far enough. If you have any questions, dig slowly!"
Jun Mo shook his hand and threw Feng Wuchen, all the dancers and servants into the valley like broken sacks, and then stepped into the door of convenience with one foot.
"Open the door of convenience, Jian'an, there is an inn, Tianzi No. 1 Courtyard."
Ten seconds!
There is an inn in Jian'an City, and in the courtyard of Tianzi No. 1, the air moved slightly, and Jun Mo stepped out.
"Young Master!"
The original voice immediately rang in Jun Mo's ears.
The entire Youjian inn was booked by Jun Mo, and Yuan Shengyan even took charge of the entire inn into defense, so he immediately knew as soon as Jun Mo appeared.
"Well, don't disturb them, come to the No. 1 courtyard!"
Jun Mo raised his foot and walked into the main hall of the No. 1 courtyard. Yuan Shengyan immediately appeared in the courtyard and followed him in.
thump!
The body shook slightly, and the battle formation map of various schools of thought that turned into a coat moved slightly. Long Feiyang, the ancestor of the Feng family and the hidden guard were thrown out by Jun Mo.
"die!"
As soon as the hidden guard landed on the ground, he bounced up and his body was like lightning. The strength of the Six Star Control Emperor, if a volcano erupted, he would slash Jun Mo with one palm, and he would slash this boy who dared to take the initiative against the young man.
, filmed to pieces.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a cold shout out of nowhere, time and space freeze, and the Hidden Guard burst into a blood mist with a bang.
The dignified Six-Star Control Emperor was actually shouted to death by Yuan Shengyan.
"Little ant dares to disrespect the young master!"
Yuanshengyan raised his hand and grabbed it, and the blood mist instantly condensed into a drop of bowl of essence and blood in the air, as well as a thumb-sized soul bead, and a small space as big as a palm-sized one, are the heart knot space of the guard.
, it was stripped out by Yuanshengyan directly using supreme means and compressed into the size of a palm.
Long Feiyang, who had just sneered on his face, was as if dead as before, and the ancestor of the Feng family seemed to be so scared that he shivered like a little quail. He was the King of Control, and he could feel the horror of the moment more than Long Feiyang.
It can simply drink him to ashes!
"snort!"
Yuansheng Yan glanced at Long Feiyang and the ancestor of the Feng family. He flipped his hand and took out a quaint patterned ring. He grabbed the space as big as a palm, grabbed it, and stuffed it into the ring.
Stuff it right in.
Such shocking methods immediately shocked everyone, and even Jun Mo was stunned. At the level of Dayan, can you knead a small space at will?
What kind of existence is that even the more powerful saint, even the Great Emperor?
"Young Master!"
Yuansheng respectfully sent the drop of the essence, blood, soul beads and rings of the hidden guard to Junmo.