Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Chapter 128 Jue Zhen Controls the Array to Capture the Turtle with Iron Teeth

The young man's face was pale, his energy was low, and he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. But his skin was very good, and I don't know if it was a sequelae of being fried. He looked more like a handsome butter boy.

This young man is naturally Yuan Feifei's eldest brother, Yuan Juezhen.

He was in a daze and suddenly changed places. Still sitting on the ground, he turned his head and stared at Li Mo: "Where is this?"

Li Mo sat cross-legged across from him and said: "Hui Weizong, the situation is very dangerous now, I need your help!" As he spoke, he waved his hand to summon Lao Wang out. The two of them sat around and looked at each other.

Yuan Juezhen didn't answer, frowned and said, "What on earth is going on?"

Li Mo saw that this brother was still a little suspicious, so he had to briefly tell the story of how he was entrusted by Yuan Feng to save the ninth saint Min Liduo. After telling him, he realized that he still didn't believe it, so he had no choice but to use a trick.

The secret comes.

Yuan Juezhen was shocked when she saw this set of tricks and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, you are now taking over the Huiweizong Western Party?"

Li Mo nodded, threw out a formation disk, and said: "This is the formation disk of the Wu Chou Zhi Grave Formation. You can take it and examine it in detail, and try to exert some power. I will kill Zheng Yuan and Bai Dan in a while.

We might use this big formation."

Yuan Juezhen casually put the formation disk into his sleeves and frowned: "Is this possible? Even if it's Zheng Yuan alone, the masters in the early stage of foundation building are not sure that he can defeat him. The Black Turtle Cannon given to him by Zheng Mahou combines offense and defense.

It’s a bit too powerful.”

Seeing Li Mo showing annoyance, he quickly sat upright and said respectfully: "Don't worry, sir. I also have some understanding of the Wuchuuzhi Grave Formation. Although my cultivation is not good, I am confident that I can use the power of the formation to 30 to 40%."

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Li Mo had some understanding of this man's character, coughed lightly and patted his shoulder heavily, saying: "Xiao Yuan, don't let me down!"

Yuan Juezhen felt Li Mo's invisible late-stage spiritual pressure during Qi training, and her confidence soared. She nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, sir! I have a lot more confidence when you come to Huiweizong to preside over the overall situation..."

Lao Wang bit Li Mo's knee, narrowed one eye and said, "Where is Master?"

Li Mo pinched his chin and said: "Your cultivation level is too low, so be careful to hide. If you have the chance, go up and bite someone. Once this matter is over, I will give you a first-grade, medium-grade iron rib pill!"

Lao Wang popped out a fingernail and looked like he was thinking, but Li Mo ignored him.

He turned his palms and took out formation flags, hammered them into the stone wall, and arranged them one by one in the cave hall, corridors, and bedrooms. Then he rummaged through his storage space and took out more than 500 low-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Yuan Juezhen.

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Yuan Juezhen has been following closely, comparing the spiritual light points displayed on the formation plate to understand the layout of the formation. Seeing Li Mo hand over the spiritual stone, he raised his hand and punched a magic power into the formation plate.

The octagonal formation plate trembled slightly, and an opening appeared in the center. Spiritual stones fell into it with a splash, and were all swallowed up. It looked like he was quite skillful in manipulating the formation plate. He had indeed studied the art of formation.

After Zheng Yuan landed, he lay down and listened for a moment, then got up and walked around everywhere.

Soon, he arrived outside Li Mo's cave, hesitated for a moment and opened the door. Walking along the long corridor, he saw the living room from a distance and saw Li Mo at the same time.

The main door of the living room was wide open, and Li Mo was sitting in the middle of the living room. He was sitting in a crooked posture, with his right leg bent on a chair, and he was taking a bold and uninhibited posture, holding up a gold and porcelain wine bottle and taking a sip.

"Red hands, yellow vine wine...two orioles singing in the green willows! Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky..."

He smacked his lips and tried his best to recite a good poem.

Zheng Yuan stood more than ten feet away, squinting his eyes and looking carefully, but it was difficult to judge whether he had recovered or was just being mysterious...

So he shouted coldly: "We have been separated for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration. How long ago, the little guy who was chased by me like a rabbit, dared to drink and sing in front of me?"

Li Mo turned over and put away the wine bottle, clapped his hands and stood up, sighing: "That's right. It seems that you, Lao Zheng, have become more elegant under my influence, and you can talk about words! How about it? Do you have the guts to fight? Don't you?

Are you going to turn around and try to escape?"

Zheng Yuan did feel a hint of dangerous energy. But he was confident that the magic weapon was powerful and there was no way he could be defeated. Hearing this, he opened his mouth widely, smiled sinisterly, and strode towards him.

While he was still walking, a thick blue-green spiritual light surged from his body, faintly forming the shape of a huge turtle shell. He said in a cold voice: "I can't tell, I have to wait for you for a while. But, it doesn't matter if I fight for a while, you can still hold on."

Are you going down? My master will recover soon. When he activates the umbrella, I am curious how long you can last? Three breaths, five breaths..."

Zheng Yuan stepped forward, pointed his hand, and the black turtle without a vest, which was about ten feet long above his head, started to tremble and pointed straight ahead. This blast could blow up the entire living room.

Li Mo was indifferent, staring at the -1000 merit point above his head, licking his lips and turning his hands behind his back, slowly shaking his head and saying: "Whether it's three breaths or five breaths, your master is still going to die.

Before that, it would be a great joy in the world to capture you!"

"Haha!" Zheng Yuan couldn't help but laugh up to the sky and said: "Take me? Don't say you are in the late stage of Qi training, even a master in the foundation building stage would not dare to say such big words in front of me!"

After saying that, he pointed his hand, and the black turtle above his head shook violently and roared out.

Li Mo always put his hands behind his back, maintaining the air of a peerless master. Regardless of whether a real master is like this, anyway, this is what he saw in the TV series. Regardless of his aura, he can defeat his enemies anyway.

I’m so angry that I’m half dead!

"You're looking for death!" Zheng Yuan shouted angrily, and the Black Turtle Cannon flew out with great aura, and its momentum increased again!

Just when he had just rushed out of a distance of less than ten feet, the air two or three feet in front of Li Mo suddenly fluctuated, and a squatting pangolin appeared. This little thing is three feet long, completely transparent, like waves and jade. "

He screamed twice, jumped up like a dolphin entering the water, and bit the turtle's neck that was coming at high speed.

The little guy's mouth is not as big as the black turtle's eyes, but he bites the black turtle's neck tightly. After the bite, his body twists, like a golden carp emerging from the water, shaking its head and tail, and blasting the black turtle with a loud "wuwu" sound.

His momentum was deflected in the wrong direction. Then, like an outstanding judo master, he threw the armorless black turtle to the ground.

A loud noise rumbled beside him, and the ground shook wildly. Crouching in the air, Tie Ya captured the Black Turtle Cannon. The two plowed out a trench about ten feet deep and more than ten feet long on the ground, and then burrowed into the stone wall of the cave.

The struggle continued. It looked like no one would be able to break out in a short time.

Li Mo flicked his cuffs and said, "Isn't this what Lao Zheng is going to do?"

Zheng Yuan also didn't expect that his black turtle cannon would be broken. He couldn't help but step back, but a thick and sticky fog suddenly rose around him.

"Misty Grave Formation?" He frowned and stepped back. A large amount of mist fluctuated and condensed into ropes one after another, wrapping around his body.

Zheng Yuan shouted angrily and used his aura to blow up two waves of ropes, only to find it difficult to move forward. The yellow rope wrapped around him in circles and soon wrapped him up in layers, making it look like a tomb...

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