The most important thing in cultivating the 'Thousand Demon Phantoms' is to integrate one's own divine power.

Starting from scratch is the most difficult, and you need to figure it out on your own.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo's talent is good, and after trying more than a dozen times, he finally found a trick.

He will use the power of divine thoughts to manipulate a phantom, and after integrating his will and martial arts perception into it, an identical 'Jiang Mo' will slowly appears.

As soon as his mind moved, that 'Jiang Mo' slowly dissipated.

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In this way, after trying continuously for nearly three hours, a trace of joy flashed in Jiang Mo's eyes, he opened his mouth to drink, and then his figure seemed to disappear in place.

When Yan Chuxue saw this scene, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and she immediately said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, what about you?"

However, it was not Jiang Mo who responded to her.

"Your big brother Jiang is gone!" Zhang Muyang unexpectedly appeared in front of Yan Chuxue, with a wicked smile on his face, and he was still holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Zhang Muyang, how could it be you?" Yan Chuxue suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, and immediately took out the snow python holy bow.

As soon as she held her jade hand, a crystal arrow the size of half a zhang instantly appeared.

Sou!

Without the slightest hesitation, she shot the arrow, and the space along the way made a clattering and shattering sound, as if she was overwhelmed.

Zhang Muyang seemed to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, opened his fingers, pinched the arrow lightly, and smashed the arrow at will between the surges of power.

"You...... Zhang Muyang, when did you become so powerful?!"

Yan Chuxue said nervously.

"Chuxue, don't be surprised, I was teasing you just now. At this time, in front of Yan Chuxue's eyes, it seemed that a curtain had been lifted, and Zhang Muyang's figure gradually dissipated, and it was Jiang Mo who was replaced by him.

"Brother Jiang...... What the hell is going on?" Yan Chuxue's eyes showed a confused look and asked with some puzzlement.

"It's just a small trick, no need to make a fuss. "Jiang Mo briefly explained the role of the 'Thousand Magic Phantoms'.

After hearing this, Yan Chuxue had an unreal feeling in her heart.

Someone can change into another person's appearance, almost as if it were real or fake.

"Okay, next, we only need to find another Dao Zi Seal, and we can complete the first round of assessment!"

Jiang Mo looked up at the sky, the sky of Mount Meru was overcast, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

This time, there were a full hundred disciples who entered Mount Meru.

By now, it is estimated that twenty to thirty percent of the disciples have been eliminated.

There are nearly thirty percent of people who may have obtained the Daozi seal.

Then the rest of the Dao Zi Seal is either hidden in a very hidden place, or it is guarded by powerful and fierce beasts.

Next, Jiang Mo could have a hunch that if he wanted to get another Daozi seal, the difficulty was tantamount to ascending to the sky!

They will compete with the most powerful monks.

"Brother Jiang, this Mount Meru is so big, where should we go to find the Daozi Seal?" Yan Chuxue pursed her red lips, looking very cute and cute.

"Wait a minute. ”

Jiang Mo urged the power of the Emperor Realm Divine Thoughts in the Mud Pill Palace, surging in all directions.

Yan Chuxue felt that there were bursts of wonderful energy fluctuations sweeping over her delicate body, of course, she knew that this was not Jiang Mo deliberately trying to probe her.

Jiang Mo's divine power almost enveloped most of Mount Meru, and finally in one place, he sensed a trace of the aura of the Dao Ziyin.

"This place is really remote enough!"

"Moreover, there seem to be a lot of people there, all trying to fight!" Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

"Brother Jiang, have you found it?" When Jiang Mo opened his eyes, Yan Chuxue asked.

"Well, come with me!"

Jiang Mo's body swept into the void.

Yan Chuxue followed closely behind him, and the two of them flew away in the northeast direction.

More than 3,000 miles away from here, there is a world of ice and snow, where the snow is heavy all year round, and the towering peaks are like a white coat.

The temperature in this place is very low, if you change to a monk under the realm of the puppet emperor, when you come here, I am afraid that you will not be able to walk ten miles, and you will be frozen into ice sculptures.

Two black figures flew from the sky, from far to near, and gradually became larger.

They are Jiang Mo and Yan Chuxue.

"Whew...... It's so cold!" Yan Chuxue wrapped her two jade arms around her chest, and pulled out an amazing arc there, and the jade peak towered.

"Brother Jiang, is this the place?"

Everywhere Yan Chuxue looked, there was a snow-covered scene, where did it seem that there was a Daozi seal?

"Don't take it lightly, there are already a lot of Dao Palace disciples gathered here, maybe they are secretly waiting for the opportunity. Jiang Mo reminded.

"Hmm......" Yan Chuxue nodded lightly and followed closely behind Jiang Mo.

Not long after Jiang Mo's words fell, more than a dozen people wearing animal skins and decorating very similarly moved quickly towards this side.

When they got closer, they realized that there was a snow silver wolf under their seats, and that kind of wild beast was very suitable for surviving in cold places, and it was very fast.

"Brother Jiang, are these the indigenous humans of Mount Meru?" Yan Chuxue couldn't help but ask when she saw those people wearing animal skins.

Jiang Mo nodded, it is very likely that this is the case.

The natives, each with a bow and arrow and a sword and pot behind him, and a cold iron spear in their hands, even the snow silver wolf under their seat was dressed in a layer of armor.

Running, armor clashing together and making a rattling sound.

"Get out of our territory!"

"Otherwise, you will bear a great price!"

A native, who looked like a leader, spoke.

Jiang Mo could barely understand the language he said, but it was a little awkward.

"I'm here to find something! If I can find it, I'll leave immediately!" Jiang Mo said.

The strength of these natives is not very strong, and Jiang Mo is confident that he will cross this ice and snow tribe.

"You barbarians, you dare to plot against the treasures of my clan, what a damn thing!"

The indigenous leader waved his hand, and the natives behind him threw their spears in unison.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and more than a dozen spears also caused a lot of momentum.

However, the strength of these natives is too weak.

Not to mention posing a threat to Jiang Mo, even Yan Chuxue could deal with them at will.

With a slight grip of her jade hand, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly gathered and formed a thick hurricane, which swept away all the natives.

"If you dare to attack us, after we report to the Great Leader, you will all be arrested and imprisoned in the Eternal Night Prison!"

One of the natives said with blood in his mouth......

(End of chapter)