I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Miss Mo, we're here."

When Rong Dahao led a group of people to Lingrongze, the roar of battle inside was already deafening.

A large array of pink mist blocked the front.

Obviously, the direction they were going in was not where Yu Zhiwen had already opened the gate.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man Zhao Tai who followed him was immediately frightened by the sound of fighting.

"Brother Hao, has someone already gone in here?"

"Could it be that the guardian has returned, the earthquake just now..."

"Hush!"

Rong Dahao raised a finger to indicate silence.

"Are you stupid?"

"There is a battle, which shows that there are already two existences that can compete with each other."

"If you don't take the opportunity to touch it at this time, you still want to wait?"

"When did you wait? When the battle was over and the guardian looked at you, did you run over to feed him?"

Zhao Tai's face turned green immediately.

"But……"

"What's wrong!"

Rong Dahao interrupted him, turned his head, looked at the same slightly frightened crowd, and shook his head secretly.

Why did these idiots enter the White Cave without the determination to die?

So, isn't it really a waste of precious White Cave spots?

"Miss Mo..."

Looking back at the woman in the white dress who was still calm, Rong Dahao gave a secret praise in his heart.

This is called tolerance!

This is called calm!

Even I am still somewhat worried about the unknown situation inside.

But here is a small copper stove,

The woman who burns the incense.

From the outside, there was no fluctuation at all.

"Miss Mo, there is a battle inside, which means that the fog formation in front of me has been broken."

"The big formation is so big that it's hard for my spirit to spy on everything."

"In this way, if we change the direction, we only need to find the place where the previous people broke the formation, under the big tree to enjoy the shade, and we can go in without any effort."

Rong Dahao paused for a moment, feeling the mighty power of the formation in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "None of the spirit formation masters in our team are at the level of masters. If you use reckless force to crack this formation, you must be a fool..."

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion not far from the next door.

Everyone's scalp was numb from the explosion, and they couldn't help but look up.

"boom!"

Another bang.

Shaking violently.

"ah--"

There was a voice of gritted teeth.

Very immature.

But amidst her immaturity, there is also ninety percent stubbornness.

"boom!"

Everyone came back to their senses, but they saw an extremely short young monk at the entrance of the formation, holding a Buddha-bright saber on his back, holding a small fist, and bombarding fiercely forward.

Rong Dahao: "..."

"Who is this?"

I just said that there is no doubt that there is no doubt about the fool, but now one pops up?

The little monk Bule worked hard.

Of course he saw the mighty team not far away.

But as far as he is concerned, at this moment, the only thing to do is to get back the lost "Prison Empty Magic Wand".

This break...

Pretty tough?

"boom!"

With another punch, Bu Le was thrown away from Lao Gao.

He gritted his teeth and gasped painfully into his fists.

"So hard to break?"

Thinking about it in his heart, the "power of wish" that belongs exclusively to the disciples of the Buddhist Kong Zen directly covered his fist.

The terrifying power oscillated, causing the void to distort.

"this is?"

Rong Dahao's pupils shrank suddenly.

what did he see

"True divine sense?"

"This little monk has actually mastered the spiritual sense?"

"No, it's not the power form of 'Punishing the Gods and Punishing the Tribulation', it should be another kind..."

"But, how is it possible?"

Rong Dahao couldn't believe it.

He subconsciously looked back and glanced at everyone's reaction.

However, he found that almost no one recognized this form of power like himself.

Too.

How could this group of guys who grew up in a corner recognize such a high-end "Che Shen Nian?"

Rong Dahao vaguely remembered that when the power form of "True Spiritual Sense" first appeared, it was at the time of the last competition for the "Ten Seats".

At that time, the "God of Punishment and Calamity" used by Quilei Han was the first generation of Chu Shennian.

With this method, he even overwhelmed the Eighth Sword Immortal, who was famous all over the world at that time, and won the first seat of the "Ten Seats".

Can……

At that time, it was hailed as an incomprehensible form. Afterwards, the Eighth Sword Immortal was able to realize the sword thought, which is understandable.

After all, he is not an idler.

But how could this little monk in front of him also possess such mighty power?

How old is this?

Someone actually researched a similar power again?

"who is he?"

The fire of investment in Rong Dahao's heart was burning vigorously.

There is nothing wrong with this Eastern Territory.

In a small white cave, two talents unexpectedly appeared, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young!

"What kind of power is this?"

Mo Mo was on the side, and for the first time he was so curious that he asked a question.

She turned a blind eye.

But the gray mist person actually issued a warning to herself, making her realize that this kind of power may have a substantial destructive effect on her sealing power.

Mo Mo was surprised.

This is the first time she has learned from Huiwu's mouth that even it is frightened by the ability.

Rong Dahao looked back at the woman.

Others can be country bumpkins and can be bothered to answer.

The woman in front of him asked a question, and he didn't want to hide it.

"Through God's mind."

"True Divine Sense... What is it?"

When Mo Mo asked, everyone turned their heads.

Rong Dahao hesitated for a moment, but still explained: "A very special power, which combines the three states of qi, mind, and spirit, and presents it in the form of thought power, and turns it into substance."

"how to say……"

He tilted his head and gave a definite answer, "Under the same level, there is no solution!"

Everyone was stunned.

No solution?

How could this word appear on the Holy Spirit Continent?

What power is more unsolvable than the throne's spiritual skills, or the spiritual skills beyond the throne?

"Dare to say..."

Zhao Tai muttered.

But in the distance, the little monk Bule had finished accumulating energy, jumped up, and hit the fog formation with another punch.

"rumble!"

The fog blew away, and the terrifying shock wave directly spread in a circle, blasting the ground into an ellipse.

next second.

Everyone saw the formation of mist that was born and maintained by heaven and earth, and it was blasted open.

The mouth is very small.

But it was just enough for the small body of the little monk to enter.

"Whoosh!"

After one sound.

The little monk carrying the Buddha's Light Knife disappeared in a flash.

"Go in, go in?"

Rao Rong Dahao was stupefied at the moment.

He was able to learn about the power of "Spiritual Sense" from word of mouth passed down by the older generation.

But this power is so powerful that it can break through the formation of heaven and earth with one punch, isn't it a bit exaggerated?

This is a great array of heaven and earth!

It is not artificially arranged.

Even if the magician of secrets comes, it may take a lot of effort before there is any chance of cracking it!

This guy, with a reckless punch, directly pierced the hole?

"Amazing……"

Mo Mo exclaimed in a low voice.

It was the first time she had seen such power.

Although she hadn't fought against each other before, she seemed to be sure at just one glance. This had completely surpassed the strongest body she had ever seen - Xu Xiaoshou!

"Miss Mo, let's hurry up and find the gate."

Rong Dahao was impatient, "The White Cave is full of talented people, if you don't hurry up, the treasure may be taken first.\

,"To be able to master the spiritual sense, he must be a child of a big family and a big force outside.

It is impossible for such people to come to the White Cave for no reason, they must have something to ask for.

And those who seek it, come to Lingrongze.

Intent, isn't it just about to come out?

This little monk has the same goal as himself.

"Three days of freezing and calamity!"

The people behind were equally anxious.

That's how people are.

There might be something to be afraid of at first, but once they see that their peers have already set off first, even if they are behind by a second, they will become panicked, for fear that what they want will be missed by others in a matter of seconds.

"Let's go!"

"Run quickly."

"Should we divide our troops into two groups and set off in two directions, and whoever sees the entrance of the formation first will send a voice transmission to tell someone to rush over?" Someone suggested.

"This idea is very good. Anyway, we have a large number of people, so the search speed must be very fast."

"..."

In the rush of footsteps, everyone began to move around.

"Miss Mo?"

The leader, Rong Dahao, did not move.

He also thought it was a good idea, but he had to seek the consent of the girl beside him.

During this trip to the White Grotto, he would never leave Mo Mo easily.

Even if you meet someone who is worth investing in, I believe that those children of the big family are no more valuable than the girl Mo who is from a humble background and needs the support of noble people.

"There's no need to look for it."

Holding the copper stove, Mo Mo took a step forward and touched the fog with one hand.

"What do you mean? Could it be possible that you, like that little monk, can break through the formation of heaven and earth with one punch?"

Zhao Tai on the side couldn't help laughing out loud.

He is the white cave that followed Rong Dahao.

He also vaguely knew a little about Brother Hao's terrifying background.

But he really couldn't figure it out.

How could this woman who was holding it up all the time, so lofty that even people talked to her, and sometimes didn't bother to respond, fell into Brother Hao's eyes?

Speaking of strength...

She may not be much higher than the people present!

There are plenty of grandmasters around, so it's not necessarily that Brother Hao said so flatteringly...

It's really strange.

"Shut up!"

Rong Dahao immediately scolded.

He looked back at Mo Mo: "Miss Mo's meaning..."

Mo Mo shook his head, but didn't reply.

The spiritual energy in the body gathers, and the gray-white mist rises from the palm.

The next moment, everyone saw the pink mist like a mouse seeing a cat, and under this gray mist, they directly withered.

Curl up like crazy!

Crazy retreat!

The pink and pink color that originally possessed supernatural powers lost its luster in less than a few breaths after it came into contact with Mo Mo's gray mist power.

The next moment, a hole several people wide was melted out.

"this……"

Zhao Tai's face was shocked.

Tongue hangs between lips and teeth, completely speechless.

What kind of power is this?

You don't even need to punch.

a touch.

The fog is released.

Heaven and earth array, failed?

"The power of the seal!"

Rong Dahao hissed in his heart.

He had already seen that Mo Mo was not simple.

But this is not easy, it was his intuition that told him.

Rong Dahao never imagined that the person he wanted to invest in had mastered the "seal power" which was rare in hundreds of years!

This is almost comparable to the strongest attribute of time and space!

Even, to a certain extent, there is even a slight victory.

Miss Mo...

Is he such an outstanding person?

"It's gone."

"This investment is stable, Miss Mo, you must take it!"

Rong Dahao clenched his fists tightly, and even the pain in his palms with his fingernails was completely unaware of the momentary excitement.

"go in."

Mo Mo opened his mouth calmly, without even looking back at Zhao Tai, he walked in first.

Zhao Tai's face turned red.

He felt that this extreme disregard was even more humiliating than the other party looking back and mocking him.

But……

"What kind of power is that!"

With just one glance at that power, he felt that the sea of ​​air was immediately silent.

It has not yet been applied to the body, but there is an illusion that all the strength in the body cannot be used.

If you really want to fight, how can you beat the opponent?

Zhao Tai didn't dare to be a demon anymore.

He kept silent, and under the warning of Rong Dahao's vicious eyes, he retreated to the end of the line and merged into the spirit melt.

...

"Oh, what a nuisance!"

"This spatial fragmentation..."

A narrow void crevice opened from the top of the White Grotto.

Then, a tall man in a red dress stepped out of the room.

With a bitter face, he looked down at his beloved red dress which had been cut several times by the shattered flow of space.

"Happy Together..."

"Humph!"

The man in the red dress pouted his lips, nibbled on his long leopard-print nails with his white teeth, and looked around.

"At first, I thought about walking slowly with my brother, and it would be fine to leave when I picked up someone. I didn't expect the road to be so short and so careless, so I still have to come in now."

"Just come in, why are you separated from your brother?"

"Hmm~"

"hateful……"

Look down.

"what?"

As expected, there was no idle situation in the White Cave.

On the contrary, a small fire was burning below, and the faint smell of meat was coming from the stack.

And the ones sitting sideways were three men chatting.

Look at his robe again...

Sanjie Hongyi!

"Spatial fluctuations?"

The three people below didn't even vaguely realize that there seemed to be something wrong with their heads until the storyteller appeared.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the man above him covering his skirt in a panic.

"devil!"

"What are you looking at, I'm not wearing anything underneath!"

Three people: "..."

This sudden coquettishness directly stunned the three big red clothes.

There was a buffer time of about three breaths before they came back to their senses and saw the repaired space crack.

All of a sudden, he realized something.

"Fuck, he's a perverted stowaway!"

"Above the throne!"

"Take it!"

With a loud bang, the spirit flesh on the pyre was directly shaken by the energy and fell.

The three red clothes flew up together, pointing straight up.

The storyteller's expression immediately turned serious.

"what are you saying?!"

"Change, perversion?"

His pupils trembled, as if he heard the most intolerable humiliating words in the world, his delicate body trembled with anger.

"Boundary, open!"

Before he could react, a dark boundary directly covered him.

In the next second, the three red-clothed men gathered together, and their spirit energy was stirring, and their fist strength had already greeted them.

"Big Moon Fist!"

"It's a storm!"

"Destroy and kill the cold!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Among the scraps of ancient books, the three red-clothed men continued to wreak havoc on their spiritual energy against the nothingness at the central point.

All kinds of opportunities of heaven and the skills of the throne swarmed up, directly tearing the surrounding void to pieces.

The storyteller was annoyed after reading it, and finally slapped the ancient book and closed the paper.

"Pervert, you are the perverts, your whole family is perverts!"

"Humph!"

Float away.

fell in front of the pyre.

The voice of "Zizi" came.

Among them, the golden-yellow crispy barbecue has already taken shape.

The storyteller picked it up regardless of the heat, and bit it hard.

"abnormal!"

"I'll eat your meat, pervert!"

"Fuck you pervert, give me a three-hundred-year mark before you come out..."

"abnormal……"

He murmured in despair, and suddenly became irritable again.

"Scratch!"

Boom boom boom!

With the last few angry reprimands, the world directly collapsed.

The ground was cracked and gravel flew randomly.

The more the storyteller thought about it, the angrier he became.

In the end, he was so angry that he flipped open the piece of paper fiercely, took one of the red clothes out of the space of the piece of paper, and threw it on the ground.

"abnormal!"

The heels of the high heels stomped frantically against the red-clothed face.

Bang bang bang!

Blood sprayed indiscriminately.

"I made you perverted!"

Bang bang bang!

Minced meat flying around.

"I let you call me a pervert!"

bang bang bang...

The storyteller suddenly stopped venting, because the corpse under his feet was already bloody.

He looked at it, suddenly Lan Hua raised his fingers, and was so frightened that he shrank his hands to his chest and retreated again and again.

"oops."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

He pondered for a long time.

Only barely recovered the frightened little heart.

The storyteller squatted weakly by the fire.

The good mood I had when I met my brother for the first time was completely ruined, and I felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

He simply threw the body into the fire, out of sight and out of sight.

"Where are you going?"

Take out the ancient book and turn to a brand new page.

A note from Lingyuan.

The lines on the top began to emerge, and finally turned into a map with dancing light spots.

"The first stone of the Dao pattern?"

The storyteller was startled, his eyes fixed on a certain light spot, and he made a sound in surprise.

"Good guy, there are really good things in this white cave."

"But my brother and the old woodcutter both went to the direction of 'there are four swords', and my real body also went to layout. I am an incarnation outside the body with an unstable foundation..."

"It's okay to fight, but in the face of things with perfect dao rhyme like the 'first stone of dao pattern', if you take it by force, you may be crushed to pieces..."

The storyteller didn't hesitate, and directly looked away, looking at the next jumping light spot.

"Three days of freezing..."

"Is it cold?"

To be honest, he has little interest.

But suddenly, on the side of the icy cold air, he vaguely sensed an extremely domineering scorching force.

Eyelids twitched, and the storyteller's red lips parted in surprise.

"this is……"

"Second's fire?"

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