"Hmph! Junmo, you are cognizable. I am in a good mood now. You have passed this level! Let's go!"
Hua Xiaoyu waved her fist excitedly at Jun Mo, stepped over the light gate, and entered the eighth area. Jun Mo grinned and was about to follow him, but his mind moved and took his feet back.
Rumble!
The world suddenly darkened, and the light gate suddenly closed. Jun Mo was left alone in the seventh district. A huge and powerful pressure suddenly came. It was the breath of the venerable and the top management of the Tianshuyuan.
Appeared in person.
A beautiful girl under twenty years old appeared in front of Junmo.
The instructors who were already dying fainted without even humming.
Jun Mo felt that the air around him was solidifying, making him breathing difficult, as if the girl could easily suffocate him to death with just one thought!
Strong, too strong! The hidden aura of fluctuations in this girl's body is simply suffocating!
This is definitely not the strength that ordinary venerables can possess. At least they are great venerables with more than seven stars!
"What's the origin of this girl? What does it mean to just block this young master here?"
Jun Mo's heart skipped a beat and he kept clenching his sleeves to ensure that he could throw out the outer cloak formed by the battle formation map of various schools of thought at any time.
"Jun Mo, currently 16 years old and 7 months old, the only grandson of Jun Zhengtang, the contemporary head of the Jun family in the Qin and Han dynasties, has a qualification to cultivate his mind and take seven months to become the emperor, a set of ice-attributed spiritual soldiers, fighting
The strength is comparable to the nine-star peak control emperor, is what I said wrong?"
The girl moved her lotus steps lightly and stood directly in front of Junmo.
"Not bad!" Jun Mo nodded his head a little and replied.
"Maybe you are wondering who I am!"
The girl said slowly in a tone: "I can tell you that I am Xiaoyu's biological mother. I came out to see you because I hope that you will try to make Xiaoyu have fun in the next time!"
"So you are Xiaoyu's biological mother!"
Jun Mo looked at the faces of the girl and Xiaoyu, and was surprised that when he saw this task object, he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He nodded calmly and said:
"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I think I will try my best to make Xiaoyu happy!"
"That, thank you!"
Xiaoyu's mother nodded at Jun Mo. The air fluctuated with the waves, and she disappeared directly. It seemed that she came out and made a special trip just to say this to Jun Mo.
"well!"
Jun Mo sighed, as if there was a sudden inexplicable thing in his heart. He slapped the two instructors with his backhand, opened the light gate, and stepped in.
"Haha! Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Suddenly, a big net fell from the sky, and Jun Mo was about to cover him.
"court death!"
Jun Mo was furious and immediately stood up as a knife and slashed it down with a quick knife.
I just felt unhappy after I had some stuff inexplicably. As soon as I arrived in the eighth district, someone came to the door and was troubled. Isn’t this asking for a blow by myself?
Puff! With a light sound, the net was slashed in half by Jun Mo. Jun Mo soared into the sky and looked coldly at the instructor who had just cast the net.
Behind the instructor was a huge net. Hua Xiaoyu and others who had just come from the seventh area were all inside the net. It seemed that their efforts were blocked and they could not even make a sound.
"Good boy, there are indeed some tricks! Brothers, why don't you do it?"
The instructor screamed strangely, retreated quickly, and turned his back to the sky and the ground, each making a battle post.
The seven or eight instructors around also shouted at the same time, each typing out two battle posts, forming a completely closed giant net, coming from all directions of Chaojunmo.
Battle formation! It turns out to be a battle formation!
"This array is called the Heavenly and Earth Net Array!"
The instructor sneered: "Boy, if you have the ability to break this formation, the eighth area will be passed. If you don't have the ability, stay with them obediently, tie them up for three days and three nights before accepting the instructors' training. !”
"Is that? What's the bullshit rule?"
Jun Mo sneered, and the coldness was strong all over his body. He had already seen that the power of this battle formation was neither high nor low, which was exactly the same as the peak strength of the Nine Star Control Emperor. It seems that those who can enter the ninth zone were all These powerful people with at least comparable to the peak of the Nine Star Control Emperor, otherwise they would not be qualified to enter the ninth zone!
"Of course it's the rule of District 8!"
The instructor looked at the large net that was shrinking less than three feet long, and knew that Jun Mo was already in a turtle, and sneered: "What? Are you not convinced? It's very simple! You just need to break the formation and you don't need to abide by this rule! Otherwise, Hehe! Oh, this is the end of not following the rules! These guys, just jumped over and even joined forces to deal with the instructor, were simply awesome! It was tied up for three days and three nights and not allowed to speak. It was the lightest punishment, slightly If you are more severe, you will be broken, your arms and legs will be broken. If you are more severe, you will be dead! Which one do you choose?"
"snort!"
Jun Mo snorted coldly, and the accumulated cold air suddenly soared into the sky, even the air around him frozen. The shrinking net instantly froze into solid ice and then exploded.
"What? You, a one-star emperor, can actually break the battle formation with a power equivalent to the peak of the Nine-Star emperor. Good guys, brothers, you are a big fish, so I'll be careful!"
"What are you talking about? You can't form the Mingwang Formation! I don't believe that I can't sleep with him!"
"Yes, don't move the Ming Wang Formation, take this kid first and beat him up! These little bastards from the seventh district can unite to deal with the instructor. It must be this guy's idea. He must take it down and train him well. Something!”
"Yes, yes! This guy is the last one to come here, it must be his ghost idea!"
"Don't move the Mingwang Formation! Get up!"
...
Dozens of instructors were drinking together and casting battle letters at Jun Mo, forming a battle formation instantly, sealing Jun Mo inside. From the outside, Hao Ran was a thousand feet tall in appearance. The Ming King is not moved, and the Junmo is just inside the Ming King.
The overwhelming pressure came from all directions. If it were other emperors of control, they would probably feel like they were trapped in a swamp, struggling and difficult to move. However, Jun Mo was wearing the battle formation map of various schools of thought, so naturally there would be no Feel.
However, Jun Mo was very confused. With the power of this unmoving Mingwang Formation, even ordinary pseudo-priests could be trapped. What exactly did these instructors want to do? Is it to train people or suppress people?
"Hehe, boy, how about it? The king of Ming is as heavy as a mountain. Do you feel like you are carrying a heavy burden and struggling with difficulty?"
"Yes, boy, beg for mercy. If you beg for mercy, we will let you out!"
"What's the hurry? Judging from his appearance, he should be able to hold on for a while. Brothers, give him some strength and add key points!"
"Yes, yes, this kid seems to be a genius, so he should be suppressed! Brothers, all of them take action!"