章 1239: North Far State Number One Beauty

The explosion sent Teng Yi flying more than 1000 meters and his Golden Dragon Drill was also blasted away.

Ye Mo had the octagonal cauldron and was in a better state, but even so, he spat a mouthful of blood from the concussion. That disaster transformation state level three instantly wanted to get away and didn't even have time to take back his Soul Devouring Flag and flying sword. He knew this was his only chance of escape.

But how could Ye Mo let him get away? He hacked with Zi Xu and the long ray instantly came before the disaster transformation state cultivator.

His face changed, he didn't expect Ye Mo's octagonal cauldron to be so tough. The self destruction of his nine skulls didn't even force Ye Mo back. Instead, he came at him with such a speed. He didn't even earn half a second for himself. He set up a cultivation essence wall and wanted to take a strike as the price to get away.