As Yuanchen's words fell, eighteen monks wearing short robes, bronze skin, and bronze sticks came out.

Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and these eighteen bronze people are all masters of the early stage of congenital.

These eighteen people were all extremely strong, holding copper sticks, surrounding Chu Mo, and forcing Chu Mo with momentum.

"Eighteen bronze formations? Let's make a move, I'm going to see if the eighteen bronze sticks don't live up to their name! ”

In the face of the eighteen innate masters, Chu Mo was full of fighting spirit, drew his sword and looked around, without fear, and his momentum continued to rise, almost crossing the innate moat.

"Drink!"

The next moment, the eighteen bronze men used the "one stick to the sky", and the copper stick in his hand was drunk at Chu Mo, and the eighteen copper sticks swept down together.

"Hmph, go back!"

Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Gun Style!

Chu Mo used the Burning Sky Sword Intent to use the Dugu Nine Sword Breaking Spear Style, the Sun True Qi penetrated into the Black Lin Sword, the Black Lin Sword turned into the Yan Yan Scorching Sun Sword, and the Scorching Sun Sword slashed out in the air, slashing in the center of the eighteen bronze rods.

Although the copper stick in the hands of the eighteen bronze men was made of iron, it still did not reach the level of a mysterious weapon, and was cut off by the Burning Sky Sword Qi on the Black Lin Sword.

The eighteen bronze men changed their formation in an instant, and the eighteen copper rods with a broken section were either swept across, or angrily split, or slashed, or stabbed, and the attack roared from all directions.

The Eighteen Bronze Men had seen Chu Mo's trickiness and no longer kept it.

The eighteen bronze men penetrated all their internal forces into the stick and launched an earth-shattering attack.

The eighteen bronze men majored in external skills, iron cloth shirts and golden bell jars, and would have minored in Shaolin Secret King Kong is not bad.

It's a pity that the Shaolin Temple has lost the Vajra Immortal Skill, otherwise Chu Mo would have encountered the Eighteen Bronze Man Stick Formation, which would be really troublesome.

After all, King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill is known as one of the top ten most difficult to cultivate in Shaolin.

Not only does it require understanding, but it also requires a lot of medicinal herbs to refine the body.

Dacheng's King Kong is not bad, known as indestructible, invincible, invincible, and invincible.

The body is incomplete, the defense is invincible, and the gold and iron are injure.

Even the Dafa of absorbing power, which claims to devour everything, can't help Vajra not to destroy the divine power.

Facing the stick shadows in all directions, Chu Mo used the Phoenix Dance for Nine Days, jumped up in the air, and dodged the bronze stick formation.

At this time, the eighteen bronze men suddenly stacked Arhats, cooperated very closely, and each held a long stick and smashed it at Chu Mo.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

The Heilin sword and the copper stick were handed over, and Chu Mo cut off the copper rods one by one and repelled them.

"Drink, let's go down when you've had enough!"

Chu Mo's strength is congenitally perfect, and he has cultivated the true qi of yin and yang, and his strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary congenital perfection masters.

There are only eighteen Shaolin thieves in the innate realm, and there are Chu Mo's opponents.

Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Gun Style!

Chu Mo used a body of Nose Dao Silence Sword Intent, integrated it into the Dugu Nine Swords, and slashed at the eighteen bronze people in the air.

A sword comes out, the heavens and the earth are shocked, the ghosts and gods cry, the silence is multiplied, and all things return to ruins!

This sword was full of decay, desolation and decay, and with a terrifying demonic power, it swept through the eighteen bronze men.

The eighteen bronze figures all felt the smell of death, and no one dared to be careless, raising their sticks to the sky, intending to make a final struggle.

"Master Chu, please accept mercy, the poor monk is willing to take out the thousand-year-old fire toad!"

This sword was issued, Yuan Chen's face changed drastically, he knew better than anyone the horror of Chu Mo's sword intent, if this sword was cleaved, the eighteen bronze people would not survive.

These eighteen bronze people are the foundation of Shaolin's succession, once lost, Shaolin will no longer regain the name of martial arts.

As a last resort, Yuanchen had no choice but to compromise and hand over the thousand-year-old fire toad that would be of great help to him break through the middle stage of the grandmaster.

"Humph!"

Chu Mo didn't stop immediately after hearing Yuanchen's compromise, but only withdrew half of his internal strength.

The so-called capital crime can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, don't teach these bald donkeys a lesson, these people don't know why the flowers are so red.

The eighteen bronze men still withdrew half of their strength from the opponent of Dugu Nine Swords.

A sword fell, and the eighteen bronze men vomited blood and flew upside down, but none of them died, only suffered heavy losses.

Although these people are not in danger of dying, it will take at least three months for their injuries to heal.

"You... Didn't it tell you to stop? ”

Rao is Yuanchen is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, self-cultivation and Buddha for many years, and he was also angry and vomited blood.

"What are you? Hum! ”

Since he has already made a bad relationship with the Shaolin Temple, Chu Mo naturally has no need to give them a good look.

Soon, Chu Mo saw the thousand-year-old fire toad, which was raised in a volcanic cave in the cliff of Songshan Mountain;

The body of the fire toad was the size of a palm, and its body was covered with crimson armor, and it was close to ten zhang, and a scorching energy struck.

Chu Mo felt that his sun power dared to be active, and cultivating by his side for a long time helped to condense the true yuan, no wonder Yuanchen was unwilling to cut his love.

After getting the thousand-year-old fire toad, Chu Mo did not stop, got off Songshan Mountain, and rushed all the way to the Tianshan Mountain Range.

A year ago, Chu Mo entrusted Wan Chunliu to rush to the Tianshan Mountains with a good hand from the Changle Gang to find the legendary thousand-year-old ice silkworm.

Fortunately, Wan Chunliu lived up to expectations, and finally came the news half a month ago, saying that it was found in the thousand-year-old ice silkworm in the snowy peaks of the Tianshan Mountains.

The top of the snow peaks of the Tien Shan Mountains.

Chu Mo, under the leadership of the Changle Gang, came to a snowy peak about a thousand feet high.

This snow-capped peak is wrapped in ice that does not melt all year round, and when you stand in front of the peak, you will feel a chill.

Chu Mo pointed to the snow peak in front of him: "Master Wan, is the thousand-year-old ice silkworm in this snow peak?" ”

"That's right, the ice silkworm is sleeping in the ice cave above, we sent several people, once you get close, the ice silkworm will wake up, and when you get close, you will be frozen into ice by the ice silkworm instantly."

Speaking of this, Wan Chun showed a palpitating look, which showed that he should have witnessed this situation with his own eyes.

"How terrible is it?"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise appeared on his face, the chill of this ice silkworm could instantly freeze people into ice, which was a little terrifying.

However, Chu Mo was not afraid, he had cultivated the Taiyin True Yang Technique, and he didn't believe that the cold of the ice silkworm could freeze him.

Then Chu Mo used his body method and led Wan Chunliu straight up to the Nine Heavens, easily reaching that cold ice cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Chu Mo really felt a chill wafting out of the cave.

Stepping into the cave, the cave was extremely deep, and Chu Mo walked all the way to the depths.

It took about a quarter of an hour to come to a natural cave, but now it became a crystal cave.

The temperature here is extremely cold, and even Wan Chunliu, who has deep internal strength, is swinging, and his body is like sifting chaff, trembling slightly.

Chu Mo raised his eyes and saw that one was about a foot long, like an ink-colored earthworm, with horns and scales, and when this thing exhaled and inhaled, a stream of frost gas was spit out, instantly condensed into frost, attached to its body, and was as transparent as ice crystals.

If Chu Mo guessed correctly, this should be the thousand-year-old ice silkworm.

Now that he had found the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, Chu Mo ran the phoenix dance for nine days, and flashed to the ice silkworm's side in an instant.

The ice silkworm woke up in an instant, bent down and spewed out a puff of white gas at Chu Mo, and in an instant, Chu Mo's whole body was instantly frozen.

Chu Mo hurriedly ran the Taiyin True Yang Technique, absorbing and refining this Yin to Cold Qi and transforming it into the power of True Yang.

At this moment, the ice cave is cold to the bone, and Wan Chunliu's true qi is not running smoothly, so it will be frozen by this cold air.

"Wan Chunliu, you go out first!"

Chu Mo naturally couldn't let Wan Chunliu have a good time, so he hurriedly let him leave.

Then he sat cross-legged and started a white-knuckle battle with the ice silkworm, absorbing the power of yin to cold.

An hour later, Chu Mo's true qi was more than doubled, but instead of weakening, the ice silkworm aura became stronger and stronger.

Chu Mo didn't dare to absorb the power of the Ice Silkworm too much, in case it affected the Ancestral Vein Blood Exchange Pill, it would be very bad.

After putting the ice silkworm into the reincarnation tower, he walked out of the ice cave.

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