Chapter Eighty-Four: Old-timers Fight Like Others
The face of the Ziyang Daoist is pale, and the people of the Teapot Dao are not very good-looking.
Because they noticed that Li Mo was impartial when he raised his head, his gaze intersected with the water mirror, as if sensing that someone was peeping.
The person who carried the pot subconsciously put away the water mirror, "What is the origin of the spell of the mountains and seas?" ”
"It seems to have something to do with Hu Wen, I've seen monks perform it, but... But the power is not so terrifying at all, incredible. ”
The Ziyang Daoist's cold hair stood upright, and the red fox's monstrous demon flames were still echoing in his mind, and he thought that it would be difficult for him to take it unscathed.
Obviously, Li Mo was only promoted to the weak crown for two years, but he felt like he was facing a great enemy.
Qingming Daozi quietly walked out of the pavilion while the two were thinking.
After a short silence, the Ziyang Daoist raised his glass and drank tea, and no longer mentioned the matter of seizing the Shanhai Taoist Temple in his words.
They are stuck in the early stage of foundation building for a hundred years, and they are still self-aware.
Since the Shanhai Taoist Temple will not change hands for the time being, it is really not cost-effective to offend Li Mo rashly, and there is an opportunity in the future, they can also instruct certain forces to compete for the medicine field.
At this time.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple.
"The junior Li Mo, when he learned that he was valued by the two seniors, came to get together."
Ziyang Daoist and Teapot Daoist stood up in a disfigured, and looked around Qingming Daozi was no longer visible, obviously it was Li Mo, who was contacted by the latter with a spirit card, and sold them.
"A little girl who is neither yin nor yang puts us together."
Li Mo stood in the courtyard with a smile, casually took the white crane into the evergreen tree, and did not let go of the dozen koi in the pond.
He licked his lips and uprooted the bamboo forest into the evergreen tree in front of the two of them.
"Two seniors, who will have a discussion with me?"
Qingming Daozi is not in the Taoist Temple, if they don't fight, the medicine field is equivalent to giving it to Li Mo, and the miscellaneous grain shop will definitely blame the two.
Ziyang Dao didn't smile: "The weak crown stage monk can only sit on one medicine field, junior of the mountains and seas, you should know, right?" ”
"I know, but if I give up, the medicine field will be ownerless."
Once the medicine field is ownerless, whether the grain shop can be snatched back is another matter.
As Li Mo spoke, he had already begun to pack the soil into the evergreen trees, after all, the multi-limbed mountain was composed of hands and feet, and the soil had to be transported.
Ziyang Daoist realized that there was no way out, his head suddenly turned red, and the carrion actually boiled, and then liquefied and dripped to the ground.
Seeing this, the Taoist took a few steps back, and finally simply stayed away from the Taoist temple.
"Ziyang seniors, teach ......"
Li Mo suddenly sensed an inexplicable danger, and his right leg turned sideways to dodge.
A two-meter-tall white arm suddenly drilled out of the soil, grabbed Li Mo's ankle, and threw it directly at the courtyard wall not far away.
The wall was stained with a little bit of flesh and blood of the Ziyang Dao people, and then a pair of arms were added.
"The Great Annihilation Without Body Method ......"
Li Mo narrowed his eyes, according to the information provided by Qingming Daozi, the Ziyang Dao people's Great Annihilation Bodyless Method, the best thing is to flesh and blood invisible, calling tangible magic arms.
He didn't dare to underestimate it, and eight spider limbs drilled out of his back.
The eight-arm spinal nerve instantly turned into an insect, like a giant tarantula lying on Li Mo's back, stopping his body while moving quickly.
Ziyang Dao people's faces were hideous, most of the flesh and blood on their bodies had festered, and the minced flesh was spread all over the courtyard, turning into a large number of arms.
"Li Mo, do you know the multi-limb avenue?"
More than a dozen pairs of arms grabbed at Li Mo, but they were blocked by the spinal nerves of the eight arms one by one, but the limbs were already slightly broken, and there were many dark red bruises on the back.
Li Mo stopped at the point, and used the painted green clothes to summon a ghost tiger of more than eight meters.
Ziyang Daoist kept staring at Li Mo's hands, because he thought that the gesture was the preposition of painting green clothes to summon beasts, but this time it was not.
He realized that he had been tricked, and he couldn't help but be even more annoyed.
"Roar!"
The ghost tiger roared, and between the shadows, the tiger hair scattered like a needle prick, and at least two or three hundred arms were removed.
"You're a yellow-haired child, right, do you think spells still have to do movements?"
Li Mo continued to stimulate the spirit of the Ziyang Dao people, and at the same time continued to use the painting green clothes, and thirty percent of the flesh and blood spiritual power was instilled into the body of the ghost tiger.
After the baptism of the Tattoo Fruit, the Tattoo Beast seemed to have no change on the surface, but in fact, the accommodation of flesh and blood spiritual power was greatly increased.
"Roar!!
The back of the ghost tiger was covered with bone spurs, and a pair of arms popped out of its armpits, and its size skyrocketed to nearly ten meters, waving its four arms in the courtyard, as if entering a no-man's land.
"Impossible, the old man has been building the foundation for a hundred years......"
Ziyang Daoist was a little flustered for a while, but when he saw the killing intent in Li Mo's eyes, he forcibly calmed down again, took out the pill and poured it into his mouth.
Click.
The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the Ziyang Dao man's spine broke back, and twelve ribs continued to grow, breaking through the flesh and turning into a giant arm.
His corpse roots were exposed to the air, and their surfaces had become metallic.
The movement of Qingming Taoist Temple immediately attracted the attention of the Shanhai Market, and Sanxiu recognized from the sound of the tiger's roar that it was probably Li Mo doing it again.
Just killed Wang Hunshou, and can't bear to fight for the second-layer medicine field?
It is worthy of being a mountain and sea dweller, and if it doesn't sound, it's just a blockbuster.
The people of the teapot Dao were terrified, and he could barely see from the dust raised that a dozen giant hands were entangled with the huge figure.
The scattered cultivation of farming was already frightened, and he fled along the mountain road in a panic.
"Shanhai child, what is it to hide behind a mountain king?!!"
The Ziyang Dao people were extremely aggrieved, and they damaged the strength of the foundation, and as a result, Li Mo stepped on the poisonous bee swarm, attached the spinal nerves of the eight arms, and forcibly surrounded the ghost tigers to dodge.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Li Mo had already realized that as a beast cultivator, facing the enemy head-on was the most stupid.
"The seniors are good means, so that the younger generations are tired."
"However, the younger generations have added their Taoist bodies, and the spiritual power has been coming and going, and the seniors have to work harder, don't die of exhaustion."
"Senior, the multi-limbed avenue you practiced really made the villain admire."
Li Mo kept using words Yin Yang Strange Qi Ziyang Daoist, and from the blood flowing from the latter's mouth and nose, it could be seen that the Dao Heart was afraid that most of it was broken.
While the people of Ziyang Dao were furious, their momentum was decreasing.
Li Mo beat the water dog and directly summoned the fifteen-meter Kun whale.
The tail fin barnacle of the Kun whale burst out with airflow, and then hit the head of the Ziyang Dao man, and the arm in the courtyard suddenly disintegrated.
Dust rolls up the wind and waves.
Qingming Taoist Temple fell silent.
After a while, Youdao figure walked out slowly, casually throwing the corpse of the Ziyang Daoist into the medicine field, watching the spiritual materials digest its flesh and blood.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people of the pot Dao fled to the northwest in embarrassment.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Shanhai."
Qingming Daozi came to the medicine field and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.
"Where's the other veteran?"
"Senior Brother Shanhai, the pot has been scared, and its strength is not as good as Ziyang, Senior Sister knows the location of its Taoist Temple, and she will challenge it."
Qingming Daozi had had enough of the greed of the two, and secretly contacted Li Mo because he didn't plan to die well, so it was a big deal to return to Rongzhen.
She is not afraid of the investigation of the miscellaneous grain shop, as long as the medicine field is not lost, it will be fine if the monk who has no hope of fake pills dies ten more.
"Okay."
Li Mo waved his hand and walked away, and disappeared in a few flashes.