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Calculating the Yuan Infant Cultivator, that is, the Martial Emperor, Yang Xiaomu's idea is simply crazy!

However, after a little thought, the system does not feel that there is no hope for this matter.

Although the other party condensed the Yuan Baby, it was the Martial Emperor who cultivated it, and the clouds and rain were turned between raising his hand, but the fatal thing was that the Yuan Infant suffered a heavy blow, if he could arrange a large array in advance, it was best to attack it with poison, and it was still very likely that he would be killed.

The only trouble now is that I don't know how many yuan babies the other party has condensed, if it is nine infants, then there is no need to think about it.

As the saying goes, nine babies become gods, and ten babies are perfect. In other words, once the nine primordial babies can be condensed, becoming a god is almost an ironclad thing, and it is even said that it is already half a foot into the god level.

As for the consummation of the ten babies, it is not what ordinary people can think, to be able to condense the ten babies, which are all geniuses among geniuses, and also need unimaginable opportunities, once successful, it is invincible in the same realm, and even qualified to fight with God.

"It seems that it is necessary to find out the exact information, as the so-called plan and then act, in order to be foolproof." After thinking for a while, Yang Xiaomu made up his mind, although he could use the power of the system to scan Li Wentao's personal information, but after all, it was the Martial Emperor Realm, and the price to be paid was too huge, and it was not something that Yang Xiaomu could bear at all.

At present, we can only control Gao Shao first.

To deal with Gao Shao, who has just entered the martial arts realm, even if he doesn't use the system, Yang Xiaomu can control it with drugs and chips, but for the sake of insurance, Yang Xiaomu still uses the power of the system, and the amount of qi consumed is much smaller.

Just by breathing, Gao Shao has become a 'loyal' puppet, and now, Yang Xiaomu is asking him to commit suicide, and Gao Shao will not hesitate to die!

Changing his appearance and breath, Yang Xiaomu and Gao Shao swaggered out of the tavern, as for what happened during the period, Gao Shao had a hundred reasons to prevaricate, this is not what Yang Xiaomu is worried about, anyway, no one will investigate.

After returning to the mayor's mansion, Yang Xiaomu began to investigate, and even disguised himself as a confidant and came to the secret room.

The secret room is not big, but it is also the size of four houses, and it is actually covered with a thick layer of white bones, there are adults and children, and it looks very fresh, it has just died, giving people an extremely eerie and terrifying feeling.

"Quack ......"

finally saw the main owner, his eyes were sunken, and Li Wentao, who described him as withered, was used to it, and he did not doubt Yang Xiaomu's identity. He picked up a baby by himself, without any pity, ignoring the baby's heart-rending screams, biting open his neck and sucking it up.

It's simply a mindless killing machine!

But this is just the beginning, and then he didn't know what secret method he used to shoot runes on the child's body, accompanied by a dazzling red light flashing, Li Wentao's Yuan Ying merged into the child's body, and when the red light receded, the Yuan Ying returned to its place, and the child had turned into a white bone.

"Damn! Damn it! Too little, I need more babies! But Li Wentao was not satisfied, and let out a low roar like a demon in hell.

Such a murderous method made Yang Xiaomu want to take action immediately, although he was not a saint, but when he saw such a lovely baby, he became a white bone in his breath, but if he had a little humanity, he couldn't stand it.

"Calm down! Are you looking for death? The cold voice of the system sounded, like a basin of cold water poured down, making Yang Xiaomu sober up instantly, and immediately pretended to be frightened and exited the secret room.

"It's really special, it should be cut with a thousand cuts!" After going out, Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but scold angrily, and for Li Wentao's accomplice Zhao Shao, Yang Xiaomu couldn't wait to slap him to death.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to be impulsive, so he immediately began to engrave the formation pattern.

It's still the Four Elephants Shattered Emperor Array!

However, the four elephant essence blood he used this time was not ordinary, all of them were powerful star beast essence blood exchanged from the system, and there was even a trace of old turtle blood qi extracted from the crystal ball integrated into it.

Not only that, Yang Xiaomu also took out the poison of the Great God that he had purchased for 30 million star stones, and poisoned it in batches.

In this way, the five days passed in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaomu practiced day and night, and all the injuries were cleared, so it can be said that everything is ready. He also found out Li Wentao's cultivation, and condensed up to four yuan infants.

Late at night, the moon is in the sky!

Airplanes!

The Four Elephant Shattered Emperor Array shrouded the mayor's mansion!

The dense array lit up, forming an enchantment with a diameter of 100 zhang to envelop the mayor's mansion.

This barrier not only sealed the void, but even seeped into the ground like the tentacles of an old tree, turning into a huge ball and sealing the underground.

The underground chamber collapsed instantly, and the smell of blood suddenly dispersed.

"Bold!" Li Wentao roared and rushed out of the ground, and couldn't help but be angry when he saw Gao Shao in the courtyard, "Bastard, do you want to die!" ”

"Master! No! It's him! It's all him! Gao Shao, who lost control, let out a frightened roar.

"Rubbish!" Li Wentao was like a demon who had lost his mind, and a primordial infant swooped into Gao Shao's body. In an instant, he was drained of his qi and blood, and the latter turned into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yang Xiaomu made a move!

Possessed by the East Green Dragon!

Possessed by the West White Tiger!

Blessed by the South Suzaku!

Northern Xuanwu Guardian!

Powerful! Yang Xiaomu has never felt so strong as he did at this moment, and he actually has a kind of pride that dares to compare with the sky, his palm is like a knife, and he slashes down!

The outline of the Jiangshan Sheji appeared, this is the prosperous era after the troubled times, and the great rivers and mountains are waiting to be revived.

The Divine Palm of Creation!

With just one palm, Gao Shao's body was shattered, and Li Wentao's Yuan Ying collided like a headless fly in the outline of Jiangshan Sheji.

"Crush me!" Yang Xiaomu smiled gloomily, and the high-energy electronic cannon that had been set up a long time ago **** out like a ball of purple thunder and lightning.

With a loud bang, the Yuan Ying who was suppressed in the palm of the Creation God was blown to pieces, and Yang Xiaomu slapped it with another palm, and smashed it when he landed.

Li Wentao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Yuan Ying was destroyed, which made his strength plummet, which can be described as twenty days of hard work, and returned to the pre-liberation period in an instant.

"You're a Protoss invader!" However, Li Wentao also immediately understood Yang Xiaomu's identity, his face was gloomy and terrifying, even more terrifying like a zombie devil, "What you can't do is also dare to spread wild in the cultivation realm, go die!" ”

It is worthy of being a primordial infant monk, even if he is seriously injured, he can still exert extremely terrifying strength!

As the words fell, an extra bone claw appeared in his hand, but not only did it not give people a sense of evil, but it was as warm as jade, with a kind of sacred taste.

However, the attack was eerie and terrifying, with black smoke rising and ghosts crying again and again, and it was filled with the smell of gunpowder and sulfur, like the claws of the ghost king in hell.

Devil's Claw Grapple!

The sky was full of ghost claws, and countless ghost shadows flickered during the period, blocking Yang Xiaomu in all directions, that is to say, he couldn't dodge this move no matter what, either he was hard shaken, or he was disemboweled.

"It's good to come!" Yang Xiaomu exclaimed, but there was no ambiguity under his hands, and suddenly a punch was blasted out, and this punch actually hit the momentum of ten thousand dragons galloping, and there was a kind of momentum of thousands of troops and horses rushing out of the city gate.

I saw that the dragon snakes flickered and were entangled with ghosts and ghost claws.

Ghost Buddha Sutra!

However, Li Wentao's combat skills have changed again, and even his fighting style has undergone a fundamental change.

It was still a ghostly cry, but it was not a terrifying sound like a night owl, but a magnificent and loud scripture, and every word turned into a rune and imprinted in the void.

The ghost claws also turned into figures in the wriggling, a year of gloomy and terrifying ghosts, and on the other hand, they were compassionate and compassionate, like Buddhas.