Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 732 Zujinwu tactics!

It was extremely difficult to get close to the eight beams of light, and as Qin Mo expected, it was the corpse of the eight-headed Zu Jinwu.

However, at this time, the corpses of the eight Zujinwu were no longer lifeless, but there was a faint wave of life.

"What the ancestors worried about finally happened."

Yi Shenfeng's face was full of worry, and eighteen discs that looked like jade but not jade, and stone but not stone flew out from his body, forming a mysterious formation, temporarily resisting this coercion.

"Did you die for thousands of years, will life be reborn inside?"

Qin Mo said to himself, his eyes immediately showed murderous intent, this kind of thing must never happen, otherwise the current Troubled Dragon Continent will definitely not escape the blow of destruction.

"That's right, the realm that this family of Golden Crows has reached is beyond what we can imagine. Even after dying for countless years, the majestic energy is still vigorous, and the spiritual wisdom will be reborn, which is also within the expectation of the ancestors."

While Yi Shenfeng explained, he continued to make seals one after another on the big formation to stabilize it.

"This kind of thing is urgent."

Pulling out the Heaven Suppressing Sword, strange lines were carved around the eight Zu Jinwu corpses.

This is the formation that the demon mask passed to him just now, it is called: Destroying God Slaughter Formation, and it is the best choice to deal with this newly born spiritual thing.

Soon, the formation was carved into shape, with a faint light emitting from it.

"This is the ancient great formation 'Mie Shen Slaughter Formation'." Qin Mo explained to Yi Shenfeng: "I need 99 strong men above the world master level to occupy 99 directions. In addition, I also need to prepare a large number of strong men. Once anyone If you can't hold on, replace it immediately."

"Okay, I'm going to gather people now."

Due to the urgency of the matter, in less than a cup of tea, more than [-] Winged Gods who had reached the realm master level arrived.

Qin Mo sits in the main formation, and the other 99 world masters sit around the formation.

After the formation, four long swords exuding destructive fluctuations appeared out of thin air, and countless sword qi fell down, falling into the body of the eight-headed Zu Jinwu.

This sword energy has no effect on the physical body, it only acts on the soul.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Terrifying screams emanated from the eight-headed Zu Jinwu's body, and the entire Mie Shen Slaughtering Formation shook violently.

"Puff puff"

Except for Qin Mo, the other 99 Winged Gods were all seriously injured.

"All, replace."

Qin Mo spoke in a deep voice, and the war energy in his body poured out like a river, maintaining the formation with his own strength and buying time for them.

In less than one breath, everyone was replaced, and Qin Mo's strength was less than [-]% left.

"Come here, go get the 'Tianqiongyuye'."

Yi Shenfeng ordered to go down, and soon, a member of the Yi Shen clan came over holding a wooden box.

The wooden box was opened, and inside was a cloud of seven-color spirit liquid. Just one sip of it would make the pores all over the body dilated.

With a flick of his fingers, a drop of Tianqiongyu liquid flew to Qin Mo's mouth, and he swallowed it in one gulp. His spirit was shocked immediately, and the lost war energy quickly recovered.

The God-destroying Slaughter Formation consumes a lot of energy. Except for Qin Mo, the others can at most last for a cup of tea, and then they have to step back and replace them.

The person who was replaced immediately recovered quickly, and this was repeated, and the day passed quietly.

The eight-headed Zu Jinwu's life fluctuations have been greatly weakened. After all, it is only a newborn life, and it cannot control its original body. In addition, the God-killing Slaughter Formation is extremely extraordinary, so everything is under control.

During this period, Yi Shenfeng personally went to check the Zu Jinwu hanging at the head of the village, and he was a little relieved that there was no abnormality in the single end.

According to his inference, maybe the eight Zujinwu were put together, which caused some kind of incomprehensible mutation.

If another day passed, Qin Mo was almost at the limit of maintaining the operation of the large formation all the time, even with the supplement of Tianqiong Yuye.

Suddenly, Qin Mofu displayed his yin and yang eyes in his heart.

The yin and yang air flows in the pupils and land on the head of one of the Zu Jinwu.

Under the gaze of the yin and yang eyes, his head was peeled off layer by layer, and he saw the deepest part, a mass of blazing light like the sun.

Under this light, Qin Mo's eyes were bleeding, but he didn't look away, staring at the light.

Gradually, Qin Mo got used to the light, and the things inside changed from invisible to blurry to clear.

It was a golden crow no bigger than a fist, and it kept thumping and turning between square inches. Every movement was natural, with a kind of ultimate mystery of the avenue to simplicity.

Qin Mo looked a little crazy, and then a series of messages came one after another.

"Zujin Wujue!"

That is the highest secret of Zu Jinwu, which has never been detected by outsiders, and it was learned by Qin Mo under various coincidences.

This ancestral Golden Crow tactic is too complicated and profound, and it will be difficult for Qin Mo to fully understand it for a while, and the figure of the little Golden Crow is getting fainter and fainter, and it is about to disappear.

With his head shaking, Qin Mo showed three heads and six arms. The three heads comprehended together, and the six palms were pinching strange seals.

In an instant, the earth's energy surged, and many of the free fire attribute power around and the eternal golden crow divine flames on the eight-headed ancestor Jinwu were also drawn by some kind, and came straight to Qin Mo.

The power of the flame spreads all over the body, every inch of flesh and blood, every strand of hair is filled with flames.

The flames were constantly tempering his body. Looking inside with his spiritual sense, he could see that Qin Mo's flesh and blood became more and more crystal clear. When the blood flowed, there were deafening sounds.

This turn of events shocked everyone, and they all looked at Qin Mo with incredulous expressions.

The power of the flames was raging, and above his head, there was an extremely huge golden crow that exuded endless ferocity.

More golden crow divine flames rushed towards the golden crow phantom above Qin Mo's head, making it clearer.

Correspondingly, the life fluctuation in the eight-headed Zu Jinwu's body is rapidly weakening, until finally disappearing completely.

The golden wugen feathers on Qin Mo's head exuded a gilded color, as if they were real, and after circling around, they submerged into his body.

"bang bang bang"

There were bursts of explosions in the body, and the breath rose a lot at once.

On Qin Mo's forehead, a mark of flame was looming, but it was just a little short and failed to condense.

In his mind, Qin Mo had fully comprehended the ancestral Golden Crow Art, and now this skill completely belongs to him.

Zu Jinwu can be said to be the emperor of fire, as long as Qin Mo continues to practice, sooner or later he will be able to display the power of fire comparable to Lieyang.

The God Slaughter Formation ran for another two hours, and after confirming that the newly born consciousness inside the eight-headed Zu Jinwu had been completely destroyed, Qin Mo withdrew from the formation and stood up.

"The next thing will be left to you, I have to leave, I don't have much time left."

(End of this chapter)