With the protection of the power of the moon cold, although the natal cold qi of the white python is terrifying, it can't really hit Dao Li Batian, at most it only suffers some physical trauma, but these are nothing compared to breakthrough cultivation.

One by one, the cold qi crystals were absorbed into Li Batian's body, and the cold qi of Sen Han almost froze it into an ice sculpture, and the aura emanating from his body not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

The giant tortoise and the two mutant sea monsters guarding outside also sensed the changes in Li Batian's aura in the cave.

The breath not only continued to rise, but also began to become ethereal, as if life was hanging by a thread, and gave people the illusion of ethereal dust.

Just when Li Batian was immersed in refining the internal qi of the dragon elephant in order to break through to the point of endless qi and blood, far away in the backyard hall of a shrine on the outskirts of Tokyo, the capital of the Japanese Kingdom, the ancient altar stood there, bubbling black gas on it, and the aura was full of evil and ominous.

Not far from the altar, the disabled old man sat there with a struggling face, and the black qi on his body surged, finally enveloping him in the billowing black qi.

Half an hour passed, and the black qi that shrouded the disabled old man dissipated, revealing the disabled old man's figure again.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Opening a pair of scarlet eyes, the disabled old man showed a hideous smile on his face, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, giving people a sense of danger, completely lacking the previous calm and peaceful.

After smiling for a while, the disabled old man slapped his palms on the ground, and his figure flew out to the top of the altar and sat cross-legged on the altar.

At the same time as his figure fell. The black qi rising from the altar all shrank back, and the disabled old man, who had a hideous face just now, also regained his calm and peaceful appearance again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Sitting cross-legged on the altar, the disabled old man stretched out his hand and shook it violently, and a streamer of light flew out, accurately hitting an ancient bell hanging in the main hall.

"Knock knock!!" The dull and penetrating bell rings, and the humming sound waves spread rapidly, spreading to every corner of the entire shrine in the blink of an eye.

The samurai of the shrine, who were originally in charge of guarding, changed their faces when they heard the sound. Hurriedly rushed towards the backyard hall. Looking from the sky, you can see black shadows rushing towards the backyard hall like moths to fire.

The old man with white hair was the first to land in front of the main hall in the backyard, and behind him fell twelve powerful ancient warriors of the Wa Kingdom, each holding a variety of different weapons, which looked more like the magic weapons of the Onmyoji. It gives an eerie feeling.

Further back are the other guards at the shrine. A spacious shrine backyard in the blink of an eye. It was crowded with ancient martial artists who had cultivated well.

The ancient bell in the main hall of the shrine is the alarm bell of the shrine, and only when there is a major event that is about to happen, or has already happened. That's when the ancient bell rings.

In the history from the completion of the shrine to the present, the ancient bell has only rang three times, and each of the three times was an event that had a major event and was enough to affect the fate of the entire Wakoku.

The old man with white hair walked in front, and twelve ancient warriors followed behind the old man, and these twelve people were the twelve guards that the disabled old man had said before.

As for the others, they stayed outside the main hall, ready to obey the orders of their superiors.

"Senior brother, what happened to make you ring the ancient bell, isn't it?" Walking into the main hall, I saw the disabled old man sitting on the altar, and the old man with white hair changed his face slightly.

When I opened my eyes, the scarlet eyes of the disabled old man had disappeared at this moment, replaced by an empty black hole.

"That's right, I feel that the monster is about to be broken, and the twelve guards are ready, ready to fight the monster to the death at any time." The disabled old man said in a deep voice.

"Hey, hey!!" The twelve people bowed their heads respectfully in response, and their figures completely surrounded the altar in a flash, each holding a different weapon in their hands, and an inexplicable aura emerged from the momentum on their bodies, enveloping the altar in the middle.

The Twelve Guards themselves were born to suppress monsters, selected from infancy, subjected to harsh training and mental brainwashing, for them to suppress monsters is their life's mission, for which they can sacrifice everything they have, including their own lives.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you." After the twelve guards stood in their respective positions, the old man with white hair jumped onto the altar and stepped in front of the disabled old man.

"Thank you, junior brother." The disabled old man nodded and said in a calm tone.

"Senior brother, where do you say, the monster itself is guarded by our senior brother, and you are even more so, senior brother." Speaking of this, the old man's body with white hair trembled violently, his words paused, and he looked down in horror.

A dry palm pierced into his chest in his sight, and blood flowed down the dry palm, looking so bright red and dazzling.

"Senior brother, why, why are you doing this." The white-haired old man raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief and convulsive pain.

"Hey, hey, hey!" What answered his words was a hideous smile, a pair of dark eyes burst out of scarlet eyes, and bursts of black demonic energy rose from his body.

"I see, I see." Seeing the appearance of the disabled old man, the old man with white hair muttered to himself, his eyes were full of remorse and unwillingness, and he was also full of resentment for his ancestors for cultivating this monster.

The monster sealed at the altar of the shrine appeared during World War II, when the war broke out, the dead bodies were piled up, the blood was pooled, and the entire earth was plunged into a situation of misery and resentment, and death and fear became the mainstream of the world.

In this extreme environment, the evil bloodlines hidden in the bodies of some demon beasts were also stimulated and activated, among which the monsters sealed in the altar were the best among them.

Of course, at that time, the strength of the monster was not strong, but it had an amazing potential, and it could rely on devouring humans to improve its strength, and at that time, the idea of the Japanese Empire had reached a crazy level, and some people had lost their minds and wanted to cultivate the monster into a powerful existence that was enough to change the situation of the war, so they launched a crazy killing.

Feed the monster with the blood of prisoners of war and poor people from other countries, so as to improve the strength of the monster, so that the monster has evolved to a terrifying level in a short period of time.

There is a saying called raising tigers for trouble, which is the best interpretation of this behavior of the Wa Kingdom, the improvement of the strength of the monsters is beyond their imagination, and it will soon be uncontrollable, and then cause huge disturbances and destruction in the Wa Kingdom itself.

For this reason, the Wa Kingdom paid a lot of price, with the help of the trap to seal the monster, internal and external troubles, and finally the Second World War, the Wa State ended in a fiasco.

At that time, the reason why the high-level of the Wa Kingdom chose to seal the monster was that they still wanted to regain control in the future, and they were unwilling to fail like this, which laid a fatal curse.

"Ahhh Thinking that the old man with white hair came from his heart, he looked up to the sky and howled, his body suddenly twitched, blood spurted out of his wounds, and his heart was crushed by the disabled old man.

The twelve guards standing around the altar were all stunned when they saw this scene, not understanding why things had turned out like this, they all followed orders, and they had no self at all, and they didn't know what to do in the face of such a sudden situation.

It was this hesitation without ego that doomed the fate of the twelve of them.

Black demonic energy poured out from the altar like a roaring beast, surging like a tide, engulfing the twelve guards in the blink of an eye.

Although the strength of the twelve guards was good, it was a pity that in the face of the sudden attack and the erosion of the demonic qi, they could not resist at all, and they were quickly devoured by the demonic qi.

The demonic qi dissipated, and where the twelve guards were standing just now, there were only twelve white bones left, and the breeze blew, and the twelve white bones instantly collapsed and turned into powder.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The disabled old man on the altar smiled fiercely, his whole body was full of momentum, and the demonic aura emanating from the altar became even more dense and terrifying.

Devoured the twelve guards plus the old man with white beard, the monster sealed in the altar greatly increased its strength, and the rolling demonic qi turned into a series of hideous demon snakes under the command of the disabled old man, rushed out of the main hall, and went straight to the guards waiting outside.

"Ahhh ~！ A miserable cry sounded from the backyard, and in the face of the ferocious demonic snake, the guards waiting outside couldn't resist it at all, it was simply a one-sided killing.

The screams sounded fiercely, and they disappeared quickly, and after a while, one by one the demonic snakes with a thick bloody aura flew back from outside, hovering in mid-air for a while, and then projected onto the altar and integrated into it.

In the backyard of the shrine, a corpse with white bones lay on the ground, and the shrine, which was originally as good as a cloud, was slaughtered in this way, leaving only the ghost-like disabled old man.

"Master, the aura of the third sub-body has become more and more obvious, and it seems that the body of the three-headed demon snake is about to break out." In a mountain range on the island of Honshu in the Japanese Kingdom, Li Batian's body was shuttling quickly like a swimming dragon, and CP9's words sounded in his mind.

"Yes, I'm finally going to fight with the body of the three-headed demon snake, so I will use the body of the three-headed demon snake as my stepping stone." Muttering to himself in his heart, Li Batian's eyes were full of strong confidence, and now he was eager to fight with the three-headed demon snake's body to test his combat effectiveness after his cultivation breakthrough.

After more than ten days of cultivation at the bottom of the sea, using cold qi crystals to quench the dragon elephant's internal qi, he finally successfully broke through his cultivation to the point where his qi and blood were endless, and the dragon elephant's internal qi in his body was condensed into liquid, and his strength had an almost qualitative leap.

Almost as soon as he broke through, and before he had time to feel the growth of his strength after breaking through the bottleneck, CP9 reminded him that the breath of the third sub-body appeared.

Rushing all the way to the direction of the shrine, the breath of the third sub-body became clearer and clearer, and both Li Batian and CP9 were a little nervous and excited. (To be continued......)