This person looks confident and high-spirited, sometimes stops to meditate, sometimes sprints quickly, and sometimes pops up a series of vitality and brilliance into the large array.
This person is Yun Ting, king of Zixuanxian elementary school!
Every time Yun Ting makes a shot, it will cause a large array to shake slightly and the pattern will flicker.
And this large array of light is gradually fading!
Yun Ting is breaking the array!
According to this trend, it is not surprising that this large array is broken.
Su Mo can feel that Yun Ting is very strong.
Even in this person, he smelled a trace of danger!
At the age of more than 200 years, practicing to the Xuanyuan realm is nine times. Even if this person’s identity is limited by noble resources, this talent is really terrible.
What is even more frightening is that this person’s attainments in law formation are so profound.
You know, when manpower is always exhausted for more than 200 years, even if you are single-minded and hard-working, you may not be able to reach the ninth level of Xuanyuan. What’s worse, this person has to be distracted to practice law together.
"What determined to go at the gate of the main hall there is no other entrance? I think this hall is crumbling. I’m afraid I can’t stop a punch! "
A monk in the crowd muttered a word.
"Hehe"
Immediately next to a sneer, "You can try it. The main hall is surrounded by prohibitions, and you will die if you break into it!"
"See those bodies? This is the scene."
At first, the man suddenly faded and dared not say anything.
"Breaking the array consumes a lot for the Yuan God, and this county king is really bold and not afraid of what dangers he will encounter when he is exhausted for a while."
"What’s the status of the family? Almost all the people in this emperor’s grave are lowly people who dare to fight with him."
"Besides, even if the Yuan God consumes a lot, it is estimated that he can horizontally push the enemy in the same order!"
The Chinese side in the crowd stared at this scene coldly, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, "This person is too young and conceited to know how to restrain others."
Su Mo watched for a while and then withdrew from the crowd.
"Where are you going?"
Tang Ziyi asked
Su Mo said, "This array will be difficult to crack for a while. I’m going to visit the temples on both sides."
"I’m not going."
Tang Ziyi didn’t move. She still wanted to rush into the hall for the first time to take the lead when the array was broken.
Sue ink nodded and turned toward the side of the temple.
This side of the temple is not forbidden. The door is open, and a scene of confusion over by many monks has been turned upside down.
The original place in this slant hall is a magic weapon for many magic weapons.
Sword, spear, halberd, Zhong Ding furnace mirror, ordinary weapons, heterogeneous magic weapons and everything.
But at this time, most magic weapons have been thrown all over the place.
Accurately speaking, these are no longer magic weapons.
The curse on the tomb has eroded these magic weapons of the original magic weapon, and it has already fallen into a pile of scrap metal.
Even the original ranks of these magic weapons are not too high, and they have not reached the level of psychic magic weapons.
Because the town prison tripod is still refining the tripod hot metal, there is no movement.
There are still some monks wandering in this temple looking for some treasures that have been missed.
There are a few monks fighting for a handle broken arrow.
Su Mo carefully searched for a fine harvest and walked towards the opposite temple.
Just now, that partial temple was a magic weapon for magic weapons, but this partial temple was originally a panacea for many things.
At this time, the medicine cabinets in the temple have fallen to the ground, and bottles and jars are scattered all over the floor.
Many bottle stoppers were pulled out and Dan medicine rolled out.
Su Mo just picked up a finger and twisted it gently, and this Dan medicine turned to ashes.