Chapter 188 Puppet Poison

"Ha ha, how about it? Do you feel the power of this 'breaking yuan god light'?"

The six elders looked at Wang Mo with a smile, took a sip of tea, and asked faintly.

"Well, the power is really unimaginable. With this, I guess it's not a problem to break out of the siege!"

Wang Mopi said with a smile. He had just explored with his divine consciousness and naturally knew that the power of these three broken yuan divine lights was indeed very great. It was an unparalleled power, which fluctuated to frighteningly.

But this is not the key. The other party is trying to subdue himself with this thing, which makes Wang Mo very uncomfortable. He must go back and break the prohibition first.

"Well, the matter has been explained. You can go back and prepare for it first. In three days, I will arrange for you to enter the spiritual path!"

The six elders narrowed their eyes and smiled faintly.

Wang Mo was slightly stunned and immediately retreated.

He didn't know how the other party would send himself into the spiritual path, but looking at him, he must have had an idea, and Wang Mo was too lazy to say more.

Returning to his cave, Wang Mo entered it and immediately sat down cross-legged. He wanted to see what kind of prohibition had been planted in his body.

"Control me and let me do that kind of thing. Now you have to plant a ban on me! He & Mom, you bastards!" Wang Mo roared angrily. As soon as his magic formula moved, a spiritual power poured into the palm of his right hand.

With this divine consciousness, Wang Mo can see three white lights in the palm of his right hand, forming a triangular trend and standing there.

The center is a ban, and this ban is composed of three white lights as the medium.

"Is it possible that if these three white light does not fade, this prohibition will not dissipate?" Wang Moto raised his chin and speculated.

aside, the little dragon is still sleeping soundly. The white dragon horn on the top of his head gradually grows up and has a dragon horn, which looks very cute.

Suddenly, Xiaolong opened his eyes and saw Wang Mo meditating beside him. Seeing his solemn face, Xiaolong scratched his head and said curiously, "Wang Mo, what's wrong with you? You seem to have something on your mind."

"Look!"

Wang Mo opened his eyes and handed his right hand to Xiaolong.

The three white light in the center of the right hand flashed slightly, forming a triangle and consolidating the prohibition, which made Wang Mo very unhappy.

Xiaolong was surprised: "This is an ancient prohibition, which is difficult to crack!"

Huh? Xiaolong, do you know what the ban is? As soon as he heard Xiaolong say his name, Wang Mo's eyes lit up and he stared at Xiaolong, hoping to get something useful from his mouth.

"Yes! I have this kind of thing in my impression. This is also what has just appeared in my recent improvement. This is the ancient prohibition of Luo Yungi, which can manipulate people's minds and become the other party's puppet. Work for the begushi, and the person who is planted doesn't know what's going on!"

"What, puppet?" Wang Mo was shocked and couldn't believe his ears, but the truth was right in front of him, and he couldn't believe it!

"This bad old man really has a conspiracy!" Wang Mo clenched his fists and said sullenly, with a trace of anger in his eyes

The little dragon next to him didn't understand, just staring at Wang Mo: "Wang Mo, how can you be invaded by this kind of thing? It's really unhate to let this kind of thing hold your life!"

Wang Mo rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "You think so, there's nothing I can do..."

Wang Mo told the story of the six elders in the Taoist temple with a depressed face, and Xiaolong's eyes widened: "What? The old man asked you to be an undercover agent of the spiritual path and steal the treasures in the spiritual path? Why doesn't he go by himself? It's okay if you don't threaten you by yourself, but now he's still... He's really not a thing!"

"Ha ha!" Wang Mo rubbed his nose, "He is really not a thing, but I may not give up so well!"

"Wow, what do you want?" As soon as Xiaolong saw Wang Mo like this, he knew what he was going to do, so he asked.

Wang Mo stared at the dragon beside him and pulled him over, "Little guy, do you have a way to crack this magic?"

Xiaolong's eyes turned and thought about it. After a moment, his eyes burst into a bright light and nodded, "Yes, there is a way to remove the three white light spots outside first, and then erase them!" But before that, you must protect your mind and never let the other party's thoughts manipulate your body, otherwise you will completely become his puppet!"

"What?"

Wang Mo was shocked. He just thought that the six elders wanted to prevent him from leaving with the baby, so he planted this poison, but now when Xiaolong said, Wang Mo was so shrewd that he suddenly understood the meaning.

The six elders must want to take away from themselves!

"Wow! The old man is really tactious and wants to take away my body. Do you think he has this ability?

Wang Mo's eyes showed an angry look, clenched his fists, and almost sneaked his nails into the meat. An unprecedented hatred surged into his heart.

How has he ever been calculated like this? In the mortal world, he wants wind and rain, a divine bow, a bronze ancient mirror, and many pseudo-divine power. Now he is so unlucky when he comes to the fairyland?

No!

He can dominate in the mortal world, and he is still the same in this world!

Wang Mo is a person who is greedy for freedom. How can he be so simply bound and framed by these people?

As soon as his eyes turned, there were many plans in his head. Since you want me to steal such treasures, I want to see what this treasure is so that they can pay so much attention to it!

As soon as he turned his eyes, he turned his attention to the three white light in the palm of his right hand.

Three white light is still spinning. Wang Mo passed on his mind and can feel a powerful force in his palm that can't be described in words. This power seems to have been sealed by something and cannot penetrate, otherwise Wang Mo would have exploded and died.

Xuanxian, that's the power of Xuanxian!

As far as Wang Mo knows, the realm of immortals is actually the realm of heaven, in which the levels are divided into layers, namely, immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals, golden immortals, and the last one is the king of immortals, called the king of immortals!

The cultivation of these people is extremely profound, and the gap in each realm is frightening. Their immortal power is colorless, cyan, white, yellow, gold, purple, purple gold, and their strength is judged according to the time of cultivation.

Of course, some perverts will also have accidents.

"I didn't expect that there were so many levels of Tiandao Realm, but why did it make me feel that the immortals seemed to be very great in the fairy world?"

Wang Mo stared at the three white light on the palm of his hand and meditated.

"Maybe the fairyland is not as simple as we think!" Xiaolong held his head and said crookedly.

"Hmm! Now it is located in the East Heavenly Realm, which is the ten Taoist gates of the East Heavenly Realm, which is really exciting. It is said that these ten Taoist sects are the highest of Yuanxian cultivation. The sects that can rule one side of the heavenly world are all Yuanxian. How capable of the so-called immortal kings are?

Wang Mo speculed in his heart.

"Forget it, I can't think about these for the time being. Let's get rid of this poison first!"

Wang Mo shook his head and put down his doubts about his strength in the fairyland.

He knows the word Gao Yuyuan. He doesn't want to make himself such a person. At present, the most difficult thing is the poison prohibition in the right palm.

"Although this prohibition is powerful, the fairy feather in my eyebrows may help me solve him!"

Wang Mo stared at his right hand, suddenly pinched the magic formula and pointed to the eyebrows. The eyebrows were stimulated by magic and a cold spring gushed out and approached the palm of his hand.

"This is..."

Wang Mo was shocked. He just tried to touch Xianyu with his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Xianyu made a judgment independently.

This cool stream poured into the palm of its hand, wrapped at the three white light spots layer by layer, and finally formed a cocoon-like thing.

"Ah, what is this? It actually wrapped these three white lights!"

Xiaolong saw such a change on Wang Mo's right palm. He was so shocked that he immediately jumped from the side, shrunk in front of him, stared at a pair of big smoky eyes, and stared curiously at his palm, looking at the changes above.

Kakaka, some crisp sounds sounded, and dense fine lines appeared on the palm of Wang Mo's right hand, which seemed to seal the three white lights on him.

Wang Mo was shocked: "This has been sealed. How can I do it when I get to Hualing Road?"

Xiaolong blinked his eyes and didn't know what to say. After all, his memory has not fully recovered. Even if he knows some of them, he can't say it.

Wang Mo looked at the palm of his right hand in a staringly, and suddenly an extremely powerful force poured into his body through broken fine lines, circulating in his limbs and bones, gradually improving his cultivation.

Huh? The ice solidified by this fairy feather seems to be able to bring out the power in it so that it can be absorbed by my body!"

Wang Mo was very happy to find this situation. If the ice crystals surging from his eyebrows can really pull out all the power to himself and finally absorb it, then isn't he waiting for the same Xuanxian-level master to instill mana in himself every day?

This is simply a good thing that has never been done. Wang Mo feels that this trip is not unfair, and even Wang Mo is eager to enter the spiritual path to see what is in the emerald box.

Unconsciously, Wang Mo has spent three days refining the power of the three-point broken yuan god light on the palm of his right hand.

Finally, three days later, a shadow landed in the cave in front of Wang Mo and smiled faintly at Wang Mo in the cave: "Brother Wang Mo, it's time. Grandpa is looking for you to go there!"

The speaker is Bai Yun!

"Is it finally here?" Suddenly, Wang Mo's mind moved and felt a special breath. He frowned, and his magic formula was picked up.

At the moment he stood up, an extremely powerful force burst out of his body, with a feeling of worship. Even the dragon on the side was shocked and his eyes were staring out. Wang Mo's breath changed dramatically in just three days of retreat!

It turned out that in the past three days, there were many young masters. With the fairy feathers in his eyebrows, Wang Mo urged the mana to pour into the eyebrows, while urging the palm of his palm, refining the Yuanxian Jingyuan that penetrated into the corner of the iceberg. He has just refined these insufficient strength of one ten thousandth of the whole, and his strength has reached the peak of the early cultivation of gods, and may break through to the middle stage at any time!

When he got up leisurely, Wang Mo walked out of the cave confidently, but his face was Gujing Wubo, and no one could see what had happened.

At this time, Bai Yun had been waiting outside for a long time. Suddenly, she turned around and saw Wang Mo coming out as usual. There was a trace of surprise between her eyebrows. When she thought about it, Wang Mo was constrained by poison and should look haggard.

However, it's right to think about it again. After all, it is normal for the other party to resist the invasion of poison.

So she smiled, stepped forward and said to Wang Morou, "Brother Wang Mo, please, my grandfather is already waiting for you. He will explain the specific matters to you in detail."

"Good!"

Wang Mo nodded and immediately flew up to the Taoist temple of the six elders.