My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The 2032nd Chapter Husband and Wife Together to Dig a Pit (3)

At this moment, Nether Binghuo is extremely eager to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger, can these beasts be burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

How is it now...

The Nether Binghuo, who felt deeply embarrassed, changed into a slap in the face from embarrassment, a fierce posture that was about to smash these beasts to death.

Don't say it, it's really useful.

After all, Jinta had told them about the weaknesses of many types of beasts before. As long as they hit the weaknesses of the beasts, the chance of killing the beasts would increase to 80%.

"You watch them, I'll help the master."

Bawang Mu Linghua took the lead and said to Wanhuan Lingshu and Daxuelang, and left with a 'swish' without waiting for the two to respond.

Wan Huan Ling Su and Da Xue Lang were helpless and could only stay to protect Wu Yuan and others.

"Kilometer illusion!"

The Overlord Wood Spirit Flower performed the illusion technique it is best at at the bottom of the cliff, but its ability is limited, and the range of its display is only one kilometer.

Every time the illusion is displayed, it consumes a lot of money for the Overlord Wood Spirit Flower. Almost at the moment when it is finished, the whole flower becomes a little wilted.

The illusion of Overlord Mu Linghua helped a lot, but all the creatures that rushed towards Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, including Dark Moon Soul Bell, were sleepy for a quarter of an hour.

In the first two breaths before the illusion failed, the formation jointly arranged by Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan was finally completed.

At the moment when the formation was formed, the huge formation emitted a dazzling light, and then the formation started to operate automatically, frantically extracting the rich magical energy under the Heihe.

The Dark Moon Soul Bell, who came out of the illusion, saw that the formation was completed, and shook wildly with anger, trying to control all the creatures to destroy the formation again.

However, all the creatures controlled by it are still killing each other in the illusion, and now they are dead, coma and coma, and there are not many who can stand up.

Even if they can stand up, most of them still have some sense of reason, and they are not willing to obey the instructions of Dark Moon Soul Bell, and constantly want to get rid of the feeling of being controlled.

Lu Zijia wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeve, and then glanced at his Taoist companion. The next moment, the two figures burst out.

Don't look at them as if nothing on the surface, in fact, they are also very difficult to support, one can imagine how terrible the Dark Moon Soul Bell at its peak was.

It's no wonder that Mo Dao worked so hard to get the Dark Moon Soul Bell.

The actions of Lu Zijia and the two were not aimed at Dark Moon Soul Bell, but at those cultivators who could still stand up.

The two quickly shuttled among these cultivators, raising their hands to be two hand knives, directly knocking out those struggling and crumbling cultivators.

During this period, Lu Zijia discovered many familiar faces.

However, even with familiar faces, Lu Zijia's slashing force did not diminish in the slightest.

The Dark Moon Soul Bell, who was ignored on the other side, saw that "the trend is over", and no longer tried to control the creatures to destroy the formation, but rushed directly towards the formation.

Lu Zijia, who had always been paying attention to the Dark Moon Soul Bell, naturally noticed its actions.

However, the two of them did not stop, and instead looked at each other tacitly.

The Dark Moon Soul Bell didn't notice anything wrong, and plunged into the formation without hindrance, but suddenly found out that something was wrong after falling into the formation.

Because it entered the formation, it couldn't absorb the magic energy, just like the strong magic energy was isolated by something invisible.

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