A loud cracking sound suddenly burst forth in the air, and the bird flew away extremely quickly, like a gray streak of lightning, piercing into the mist.

  A shrill scream echoed through the mist, and the red light that had been injured by the tenth rank suddenly exploded in the mist, turning into tiny red lights. Amidst the red lights, the stupid bird's eyes were filled with killing intent, its aura surging.

  However, Xiao Ta's figure disappeared without a trace.

  The stupid bird's eyes were filled with an increasingly thick killing intent, and the few grey feathers on its forehead stood upright.

  Ten products flew to the side of the silly bird, his face as dark as water, black moon teeth flying around him, killing intent spreading out. Although he and the silly birds didn't get along, they were after all their master's spiritual beasts, and the accident happened under his nose, how could he not be angry?

  Without any hesitation, the silly bird narrowed its big eyes, arched its body and swooped into the fog.

  The little face suddenly turned cold, and with a swift movement, it transformed into a black light that plunged into the thick fog.

  Others were startled and prepared to rush into the fog.

  "Don't go in!"

  Zuo Mo's voice came from behind them, his face clenched in pain as he said this and sat down cross-legged.

  Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and many people couldn't help but reveal a look of anxiety.

  Zuo Mo's current situation wasn't too good. Xiao Yu was his life-bound magic treasure, connected to his mind and spirit. When Xiao Yu was attacked for the first time, Zuo Mo immediately felt a response. Moreover, when Xiao Yu was injured, it also affected Zuo Mo, making him feel like his mind and spirit were shaken, almost collapsing. After his initial shock, he quickly calmed down and forced himself to sink into meditation.

  A thread of spirit, echoing with a small tower in the distance.

  Zuo Mo's divine sense was ultimately not weak, his will unyielding. Although he was shaken for a moment, he quickly stabilized. After stabilizing, his connection to Xiao Tower became even clearer.

  But Zuo Mo didn't feel even a bit happy, instead his heart was secretly shouting that something was off. The connection between him and Xiao Yu hadn't been severed, but no matter how he shouted in his mind, Xiao Yu didn't respond at all. Taking a deep breath, Zuo Mo sent a strand of his consciousness into Xiao Yu's body.

  Xin Shen entered the small tower body, and Zuo Mo only then understood how bad the situation was.

  Inside the pagoda, the five elements of Qi stagnate and circulate, like a cluster of five-colored gases suspended in the void. In normal times, the five elements of Qi mutually generate and restrain each other, flowing and circulating ceaselessly, forming a simple yet magical small world of the five elements.

  It's clear that the subtlety of the Five Elements lies in their birth and destruction. As one is born, another dies; as one dies, another is born. And yet, the Five Elements' essence within Xiao Ta's body had actually stopped circulating - how could he not be shocked?

  The five elements of essence in Xiaotai's body were several hundred times more than what Zuo Mo had bought, these large numbers of five elements of essence were all obtained by Xiaotai decomposing various treasures and materials. Zuo Mo could see the five elements marrow nurtured from the five elements of essence, when these five elements marrow reached a certain number, they would form a tiny bit of the five elements origin.

  Every single line of the original is extremely precious and also extremely powerful.

  The small tower's internal five elements' vital energy is abundant and unmatched, the number of the five elements' pellets also has a certain quantity, but the origin of the five elements has not yet given birth.

  Zuo Mo took a deep breath, and above his head, the five massive Five Elements Essence energies hovered in mid-air. He was fundamentally unable to move them. Although he was the master, it had always been the small tower that controlled the flow of the Five Elements Essence energies.

  Only when Xiaotao herself recovers will it be the most effective way.

  However, he is still unclear what exactly hurt Xiao Ta. He can feel the existence of Xiao Ta and enter his body, but cannot communicate with Xiao Ta's heart.

  Suddenly, Pu Yao appeared out of thin air beside Zuo Mo.

  "It's a killing soul." The peony demon gazed at the five clusters of five-element essence in the void, saying lightly: "This Five Elements Pagoda is extremely spiritual, and for a killing soul, it is an irresistible temptation."

  "Shā Hún?" Zuǒ Mò didn't have time to ask Pú Yāo how he also came in, and hurriedly asked: "What's the relationship with Shā Hún beast?"

  "The evil soul is born from the evil fog, and over time, a weak spiritual nature gradually emerges. When its spiritual nature becomes stronger, it will refine the evil energy and become an evil soul beast." The Pú Yāo withdrew his gaze, his tone serious: "Evil souls are particularly fond of spiritual artifacts and materials. They can slowly erode the spirituality, making it their own, allowing them to quickly advance into evil soul beasts."

  Zuo Mo's eyes turned cold.

  "They normally kill each other, taking away the last bit of spiritual energy from their opponents to become stronger. Not only do the Slaughtered Souls do this, but the Slaughtered Beasts also do it." The Pú Yāo reminded him: "You must be careful, I've never seen such a large range of Slaughtered Fog before. I'm afraid the number of Slaughtered Spirits is also extremely astonishing."

  As soon as Pu You finished speaking, Zuo Mo's face suddenly changed color.

  Because he saw three red lights.

  Zuo Mo saw the so-called "killing spirits" for the first time, they seemed like a cluster of fog, wrapped in a layer of crimson killing mist. From afar, it looked like a winding red worm, varying in length, some as long as half a foot, while others were only an inch or so.

  Fierce destructive aura, as if a dark wind blowing from the depths of the underworld, fills every inch of space in the void.

  Zuo Mo could clearly sense the primal brutality and murderous intent in the evil soul's aura.

  Suddenly, Zuomo recalled the scene of using "Geng Jin Jue" and Linggu's insect-repelling technique in Wukong Mountain. The aura of those aphids was naturally incomparable to these evil spirits, but at that time, he himself was far from being as powerful as he was now.

  Besides having gone through so many battles, how could Zuo Mo be timid and frightened by these small scenes?

  Zuo Mo was just about to urge on the "Void Wings", crushing these three evil spirits into powder, but suddenly remembered that he was now only a wisp of divine soul, how could he urge on the "Void Wings"? However, his reaction was extremely quick, and with a raise of his hand, three Yang Soul Thunderclaps shot out.

  Clap clap clap.

  Three Yang Thunderbolts struck, accurately hitting three evil spirits. The three evil spirits didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry before being smashed to pieces.

  Zuo Mo let out a breath of relief, this evil spirit was actually a paper tiger, its appearance was intimidating but it couldn't withstand a single blow.

  So when he saw six more evil spirits drilling in, he immediately fired the Yangsha Thunderbolt without hesitation.

  Evil spirits kept pouring in, and Zu Mo continuously launched the Yang Wraith Thunderclap, after dozens of times, his face looked a bit unsightly.

  The vengeful spirits couldn't withstand a single blow, but they kept pouring into the tower, their numbers increasing by the minute. At this point, Zuo Mo was barely clinging to his soul with a thread of divine sense. The power of the Yang Thunderbolt was formidable, but it consumed a lot of divine sense. If things continued like this, he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

  "Use a little magic." The potted plant demon reminded him casually.

  His left hand shook, but he suddenly burst into anger: "Pú Yāo, what do you mean? Are you just going to stand by and watch?"

  The Pú Yāo helplessly waved his hand, "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I can't. This is your innate magical treasure, and except for you, no one else can manipulate the spiritual energy inside. It was already difficult enough for me to get in here; if I were to take action, these five big guys up there would attack me right away, not even needing those vengeful spirits."

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  Only to see the five groups of five lines of essence and spirit flying out a large number of colorful lights, these colorful lights, like sword lights, are extremely sharp, as long as they hit the soul, the soul will immediately shatter. In the blink of an eye, a large area was cleared.

  Zuo Mo saw this and his anger turned to joy. The five elements of the Five Phases Essence could automatically defend against enemies, so his pressure was greatly reduced.

  Pu Yao naturally understood what Zuo Mo was thinking and poured cold water, saying: "Don't be too happy too early. The number of vengeful spirits in this patch of killing fog is probably more than you can imagine."

  Indeed, the number of evil spirits pouring in was increasing, and Zuo Mo's heart was racing with fear. The evil spirits were like a tide, seemingly endless. The counterattack of the Five Elements essence was still sharp, but Zuo Mo could see that the Five Elements essence had shrunk by a full circle compared to before.

  If things go on like this...

  Zuo Mo was extremely anxious, the evil spirits that had drilled in were overwhelming, crazily pouncing on the Five Elements Essence, and many even pounced towards Zuo Mo.

  Damn it!

  Just as he was at a loss for what to do next, Pu Yao's reminder sounded in his ear: "Use the minor demonic art."

  The voice of the Pú Yāo was no longer as leisurely as before, filled with anxiety.

  In the midst of the bloody fog, a massive blood-colored tornado suddenly formed. The bloody fog seemed to have suddenly awakened, becoming restless and turbulent, with countless vengeful spirits rushing in from all directions, crazily surging towards the tornado. And right at the center of this blood-red tornado, the small tower was tumbling amidst the countless vengeful spirits, these spirits desperately drilling into the tower. Alas, the number of vengeful spirits was too great, and more of them could not drill in.

  Innumerable vengeful spirits formed a terrifying huge tide, pushing the small tower that flashed with light towards the depths of the killing fog.

  Such a big momentum shocked the more powerful Jiao soul beasts in the mist, and countless pairs of eyes opened one after another, with fierce light flashing.

  The silly bird rushes horizontally in the poisonous fog, and for some reason, these people who fear the poisonous fog like a deadly poison cannot reach within three feet of the silly bird's surroundings. Wherever it passes, those rolling red poisonous souls are like being frightened, avoiding them hastily.

  The silly bird's fierce eyes gleamed with a few points of anxiety, dashing left and right, looking around in all directions. Searching for the trail of the little pagoda.

  The tiny body of the tenth rank, in the midst of the killing fog, was like a fish in water. The Black Moon Tooth grew to over ten zhang in size, dragging behind it a long trail of black energy, resembling a cruel and heavy battle-axe. What's most bizarre is that this enormous black axe seemed to possess an immense suction force, the killing soul didn't even have time to struggle before being sucked into the axe.

  His face was solemn and stern, his red hair standing on end like a flame.

  "What kind of minor magic? Which one?" Zuo Mo's hands didn't stop moving as he rapidly asked.

  "The seventy-sixth and three hundred thirteenth, in the wrong gold style." Pu Yao hastily said.

  Damn it, White Snake!

  At this time still play high difficulty with elder brother!

  Zuo Mo almost vomited blood, but at this time he didn't have the leisure to scold Pu Yao. The situation was getting increasingly perilous, with several malevolent spirits almost charging into the Five Elements Spirit Pearl.

  He gritted his teeth and changed his move.

  Seventy-sixth species... Three hundred and thirteenth species...

  Zuo's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, his left hand moved like a flowing cloud, leaving behind a faint trail of light, while his right hand was heavy as a thousand jun, slow and solemn, without a sound.

  Zuo Mo exerted himself to maintain the two-handed magic spell, both small magic spells were not difficult, but using them simultaneously made him feel extremely strained.

  His left hand, which had been weaving a trail of light at incredible speed, and his right hand, which had been moving slowly and quietly like a snail, surprisingly harmonized with each other in an extremely strange way, simultaneously reaching his chest.

  Monte Carlo method

  Zuò Mò Xīn yī hèng, diào dòng suǒ yǒu shén zhī.

  English Translation:

  The left demon heart one horizontal, mobilize all divine consciousness.

  At the same time, both hands intersect, the left hand has a faint mark, like flowing water, flowing into the still right hand, swirling and entwining.

  The Pú Yāo's blood pupils suddenly enlarged!