It's easier for a man to ride a tiger than to get off!

  Sweat beads the size of soybeans rolled down his cheeks, he had underestimated the difficulty of controlling this "Great Fire Escape Array"!

  In pursuit of power, he desperately strengthened the formation from all directions, which directly led to a significant increase in the difficulty of controlling the formation. And behind this series of controls just now, it's high-difficulty!

  Although Zuo Mo's micro-control level had greatly increased, the difficulty of the symbol array far exceeded his expectations and immediately gave him a headache.

  The body shook like a sieve, and in that brief moment, sweat burst out of the body as if it had just been fished out of water.

  That's too much!

  Damn it!

  Zuo Mo's eyes were wide open, all his senses on high alert as he carefully controlled every minute change in the formation.

  The formation of an array is a meticulous task, where even the slightest error can have a profound impact, resulting in vastly different outcomes. This is especially true for arrays like Zuo Mo's, which are composed of multiple layers of strengthening formations, with complexity increasing exponentially.

  Zuo Mo hadn't noticed that he had unknowingly bitten his lip and blood was dripping down.

  His divine consciousness carefully controlled the fire net with the help of the Five-Colored Pagoda!

  Jian finally withstood Zong Mingyan's attack this round, but Zuomo didn't have time to be happy. Because he had reached his limit, the fire net was about to lose control!

  His eyes were wide with fear, and the veins on his forehead bulged. If the Flame Web lost control, it would mean failure for him. The temperature of the dark blue flames was the highest he had ever seen since he started learning alchemy. The out-of-control Flame Web would collapse in an instant, and the dark blue flowing fire would destroy the entire formation.

  Absolutely not!

  But he had already reached the end of his strength, and he could feel the spiritual energy in his body drying up rapidly. His weak cultivation had once again become his Achilles' heel! But at this moment, there was no time to think about these things, he had to make a choice!

  He didn't think twice, let out a low growl and summoned his last bit of strength!

  A vast, dark blue flame net suddenly descended downwards, and the cultivators below the formation were momentarily stunned. Could it be that Zuo Mo actually wanted to capture them all in one go?

  Overestimating one's abilities!

  Many cultivators had a cold smile at the corner of their mouths, in their opinion, a Foundation Building cultivator was issuing a challenge to them through this. How could these high-and-mighty people tolerate a Foundation Building cultivator coming to challenge them?

  Many contestants are eager to try and test the power of Huo Wang!

  At this moment, a dull and hoarse voice suddenly echoed within the symbol array.

  "Bundle!"

  The fire net that had been covering the sky and blocking out the sun suddenly shrunk dramatically, and it was as if a pot had been placed over Zong Mingyan's head. This also caused those cultivators who had originally made preparations for battle to be stunned, and they instantly revealed expressions of watching a good show. No one would be foolish enough to go block the fire net for Zong Mingyan.

  Zong Mingyan's face revealed a hint of anger, and he let out a deep hum. His expression turned solemn, and the Seven Plum Sword in his hand transformed into a dark light that shot towards the fire net.

  The Seven Plum Sword entered the air and transformed into a huge sword tip, fiercely stabbing towards the fire net.

  The dark blue flames suddenly contracted inward in an unexpected manner, and actually brought the sword and person together, rolling them into the flames.

  When Jian Mang cut through the fire net, Puff, Zuo Mo once again spat out a mouthful of blood mist, his complexion becoming even more wretched.

  But could he afford to retreat at this time? He bit his tongue fiercely, and the salty taste of blood invigorated him, stirring up the last vestiges of his strength. His consciousness and spiritual energy had almost been completely depleted, and blood was flowing from his left nostril, but he didn't even notice.

  The last thread of divine consciousness drilled into the Five Color Pagoda, and the Five Color Pagoda's light suddenly became extremely brilliant. Under a crescent moon, it actually lit up with colorful light!

  Zong Mingyan's face finally changed drastically!

  The flames hadn't even approached yet, but the scorching heat was already making him feel apprehensive. Not daring to hold back in the slightest, he sprang into the air, closely following behind the flying sword, pouring all of his spiritual energy into it. In his mind, there was only one thought - break through the flames!

  The Seven Plum Sword, under his full force, suddenly had a sharp and piercing sword intent like the cold wind on a steep cliff. In an instant, it seemed as if he saw a sturdy and majestic plum blossom standing upright against the wind!

  Hiss!

  The flying sword pierced through the fire net, and Zong Mingyan was secretly delighted in his heart. However, just at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

  "Get out!"

  Zuo Mo's muffled drink was like thunder, exploding in the symbol array!

  The flame net suddenly contracted towards the center!

  Zong Mingyan only felt that the flames of dark blue were everywhere, as if he was in a large dan furnace, and could turn to ashes at any time. He was horrified, didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly urged his whole body's spiritual armor!

  Innumerable dark blue flames all fell on Zong Mingyan's body!

  "Ah!"

  Only to hear Zhong Mingyan's mournful cry, the flying sword's light suddenly scattered. Just as everyone thought Zhong Mingyan's life was in danger, those countless dark blue flames suddenly appeared out of thin air.

  However, there were still many flames that landed on Zong Mingyan's spiritual armor. The Dongji Sword Sect was not known for its defense, and these dark blue flames were incredibly powerful. Even with the protection of his spiritual armor, Zong Mingyan looked miserable.

  His whole body was charred black, his divine armor damaged, and he looked like a burnt piece of wood falling from the sky.

  Everyone else in the formation sucked in a breath of cold air!

  Who fell down? It's Zong Mingyan!

  This formation is really too powerful, even Zong Mingyan was defeated, the cultivators who originally wanted to try and break the formation immediately stopped in their tracks. Seeing Zong Mingyan lying unconscious on the ground, his body battered and miserable, made them unable to bear the sight.

  Good boy!

  Lian Zongming is no match for him either, is this really a formation set up by a foundation-building cultivator?

  Similarly, this question has been circulating in the minds of every cultivator in the formation. Moreover, Zuo Mo had left a hand last time, if he hadn't, those endless blue flames would have engulfed Zong Mingyan, and it's hard to say whether Zong Mingyan could have survived or not.

  That is to say, the array of symbols under Zuo Mo's control could kill a cultivator in the Congealing Stage!

  Everyone was shocked and frightened.

  For a moment, the cultivators who were originally at odds with each other in the formation stopped attacking each other. Every face was filled with solemn expressions, they were still in the formation!

  But what they didn't expect was that Zuo Mo had no intention of holding back at all. In the end, he was even a bit dizzy and didn't know how to hold back. All his divine sense and spiritual energy were consumed, causing him to faint directly onto the ground, which led to the flames being extinguished.

  Zuo Mo slowly came to from his daze, and the fighting spirit and will to battle that he had just now had already disappeared without a trace.

  Ignorance is indeed bliss!

  Just now I actually had a straight fight with Zong Mingyan!

  He suddenly tilted his head, and he remembered that before he fainted, Zong Mingyan had already been defeated by himself! He smiled with a twisted mouth, but paired with his expressionless face, it looked inexplicably strange.

  How long had he been unconscious? He struggled to his feet and looked around.

  "Huh, am I still in the formation? Haven't those guys broken through yet? Zuo Mo felt that this idea was somewhat absurd. Even now, he still had a feeling of unreality about having just defeated Zong Mingyan."

  Zuo Mo didn't know that he had only fainted for the time it took to burn an incense stick before waking up, thanks to his rather deep comprehension of the "Golden Origin". Otherwise, if he had fainted like this, who knows how many days it would take him to recover.

  And he could never have imagined that in the brief period of time he was unconscious, no one else would attempt to break through the formation.

  On the contrary, the cultivators of the Fu Zhen began to attack each other, whether they were Su or Gui Feng, and even Chang Heng joined in. Several people started clearing out the other cultivators of the Fu Zhen, while Wu Ling San Ren and Wei Fei became busy.

  They were usually cautious, and they had just witnessed the power of the symbol array. No one dared to be careless. To break the array, they must go all out. But if there are other opponents around, who dares to go all out?

  If Zuo Mo thought about this, he would definitely feel proud of himself. A foundation stage cultivator, making so many nascent soul stage cultivators be cautious and on full alert, was something to be proud of!

  Just then, Zuo Mo, who had just come to, his gaze fell on the still unfinished Heavenly Cycle Moon Ring Formation.

  To be honest, in this battle against Zong Mingyan, it seems that he won, but in fact, he can only be said to have killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred himself. He was even more seriously injured due to the strong operation of the symbol soldiers and the Nanmen Yanghuo, completely losing the power to fight again.

  What a loss!

  The first thought that popped up in Zuo Mo's mind was this!

  Watching these heavenly rings and moonlit arrays, his heart ached to an instant peak, far surpassing the pain of his physical body.

  So many crystal stones have been splashed with water! All these materials were bought by him from Duobao Feigong with crystal stones, and he came to participate in this competition. He felt like he had taken a large sum of crystal stones and made an extremely frustrating investment, looking like he would gain nothing and lose everything.

  No way!

  Absolutely not!

  Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and sat up, determined to complete the Tian Huan Yue Ming formation of the seventy-two Child Array!

  He no longer thinks about Kunlun Jade Strip, just to avoid wasting these materials that have already been spent. Having wasted so many materials, he should at least get some feedback.

  One side of me is in unbearable physical pain, while the other side is comforting myself.

  At this moment, he was completely powerless to continue, so he simply sat cross-legged and entered meditation. He needed to recover his spiritual power and consciousness as soon as possible, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to hear the "sound".

  Then, a very strange scene appeared. Zuomo sat calmly in the symbol array to recover his spiritual power and consciousness, while Chang Heng and others were fighting fiercely with other candidates who entered the symbol array. Other cultivators, although not as good as these few people, dared to come in, they were all powerful candidates. Moreover, these cultivators were not stupid, and suddenly understood the meaning of Chang Heng and others, and naturally would not wait for death.

  One person can't beat him, then two people will take him down together.

  On the left, Mo entered a state of calm amidst the angry shouts, the whistling of sword blades, and the crashing sounds of collision.

  Until the third incense stick, he finally opened his eyes. With the demon core pattern, he had not met a cultivator who was faster than him in terms of spiritual power and divine consciousness recovery, except for Pu Yao.

  But also with this move, there were only five people left in the Fu array.

  Su, Gui Feng, Chang Heng, Huang Lian Han Zi, Luo Li.

  Yu Bai and Nanmen Yang fought so fiercely that they were both severely exhausted, and could be said to have suffered a double defeat. They were taken down by the combined efforts of Chang Heng and Huang Lianhan. As for the others, they had been eliminated even earlier. Poor Zong Mingyan had also been rescued by Wuling Sanren long ago.

  Zuo Mo didn't care about the five people, suppressing his injuries, and continued to set up the Heaven Ring Moon Chime Formation.

  His goal for himself at this time is extremely realistic

  ——Completed the 72 Child Formation of "Tian Huan Yue Ming Zhen", can't get the Jade Tablet but got experience!