The entrance of the vegetable market became more and more anxious, and the five-layer magic circle arranged by An Gang did not support it for even half a day, and it had a tendency to fall apart.

The human-bear beast exudes an aura like substance, and everyone knows that it is impossible for An Gang to deal with the beast disaster in a short period of time.

The casualties on the beast cultivator's side began to intensify.

The buildings were dilapidated and littered, and if they had not had to stay behind to defend the line, I am afraid that some monks would have fled into the entrance of the vegetable market.

Xu Hu had no time to take care of others at all, and the Yuan Qi Zhenjun he faced had been stalking all the time.

What puzzled him was that Yuan Qi Zhenjun obviously had the advantage, but he didn't mean to kill them all, but chose to stay everywhere.

At first, Xu Hu thought that it was because of the source of Zhenjun's spiritual hindrance.

But he soon sensed that something was wrong, and Genqi Zhenjun seemed to use himself as a tonic, but he was powerless to resist at all.

Xu Hu tried to make Yuan Qi Zhenjun retreat, "Yuan Qi Zhenjun, after An just dealt with the vegetable market, you want to escape......

Before he could finish speaking, his right arm suddenly fell off, and the fracture was dissolved, showing that the toxin had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Yuan Qi Zhenjun ignored Xu Hu at all, dragging his long and narrow body, bowing his head and nibbling on his right arm that was half-dissolved because of the toxin.

The injuries on his body caused by Xu Hu healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You ......"

Xu Hu coughed a few times, his palms were full of internal organ fragments like rocks, and his left hand weakly pointed at Yuan Qi Zhenjun, and he collapsed to the ground.

After Yuan Qi Zhenjun finished eating his right arm, his face was satisfied, and his cultivation actually increased.

Although it will not be promoted and established, its spiritual power is undoubtedly stronger, which shows the horror of the acquired Dao body's poisonous heart.

"I originally came to the vegetable market for An just now, and I wanted to try the taste of the fake Dan period beast cultivation, it must be extremely delicious."

Yuan Qi Zhenjun whispered in Xu Hu's ear, who had dilated his pupils, and opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak.

Xu Hu could only watch as Yuan Qi Zhenjun lay on his body and gnawed.

He completely lost perception of his body, and his brow was unaware of any pain.

Xu Hu looked around with difficulty and found that the poisonous smoke was all over the vegetable market, and Yuan Qizhen did not kill them all, just to ensure freshness.

He couldn't help but be a little pessimistic.

All the monks will be turned into mud and become food for the Origin Cry True Monarch.

Xu Hu knew the horror of burning his heart with a hundred poisons, Yuan Qi Zhenjun was in the poisonous smoke, almost invincible, and An Gang had to avoid the edge for the time being.

He smiled bitterly, it no longer matters whether he can solve the beast disaster or not.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Yuan Qi Zhenjun let out an expectant laugh, and in a moment, he had already devoured Xu Hu's legs.

He listened to the roar of the beast at the mouth of the vegetable market, which was extremely pleasant and beautiful, and even his tail couldn't help but secrete purple-green mucus.

"Shi Ji has been staring at Tian Changwen, and there will be no Jiedan monk to come to support."

Yuan Qi Zhenjun breathed heavily, Xu Hu was just an appetizer, and when he ate An Gang, with the assistance of the villain's head, he would definitely have the opportunity to condense the multi-limb golden pill.

"It tastes so delicious."

He devoured half of Xu Hu's body, and deliberately stopped his movements.

It's not that Yuan Qi Zhenjun has mercy, but he wants to use the corpse spirit root of the weak crown stage monk to use it to condense the golden pill before enjoying it.

In order to ensure the integrity of the corpse spirit root, he divided more than a dozen arms to grab Xu Hu.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun directly ignored the beast cultivation and went straight to the door of the vegetable market, and the ground was full of corroded potholes.

No one dared to stop Yuan Qi Zhenjun, even if he was also a Daoist Qingming Daozi, he still didn't have enough to see in front of the consummation of the weak crown period.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun swaggered into the hinterland of the magic circle.

Because of the wounded relationship between the man, bear, and beast, the entrance of the vegetable market has become dilapidated, and the smell of rotten blood spiritual power is extremely weak.

Xu Hu was placed outside the doorway.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun couldn't wait to spit out the viscous gastric juice, enveloping Xu Hu, and after a while, it formed a crystal clear amber.

He nodded in satisfaction and dug into the soil to wait.

The movement of the man-bear beast intensified, the beast's roar became weak, and the faint sound of heavy objects hitting continued to sound.

I don't know how long it has been.

When the entrance of the vegetable market fell into a dead silence, the fog slowly disappeared, which in disguise indicated the end of the beast disaster.

The monk in charge did not rejoice because of this, after all, An Gang was inevitably injured, and in the face of the heyday of Yuan Qi Zhenjun, the odds of victory were really small.

To greet them, there is a high probability that they will die.

The mist loomed, and a figure walked out of the doorway, and the corners of Yuan Cry Zhenjun's mouth grinned to his ears, and saliva flowed out unconsciously.

He slowly approached the other from underground.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun planned to feast on it, but saw that the figure that appeared was not An Gang, but a beast cultivator in the middle stage of the weak crown.

He resisted the restlessness in his heart, and remained dormant.

Li Mo walked towards Xu Hu seemingly ordinarily, and the moment his palm touched the amber, his skin turned purple and green in the erosion of the poison.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun didn't care.

The insect venom smelted by hundreds of toxins is by no means a weak crown mid-stage ......

His eyes widened, only to see that Li Mo had absorbed all the toxins contaminated with his skin, and at the same time absorbed the poison in Xu Hu's body.

Not only did Li Mo not pay the price, but his face became more ruddy.

"Dao Body, Anti-Poison Dao Body ......"

Yuan Qi Zhenjun couldn't hold it anymore, jumped up from the soil, and quickly crawled towards Li Mo with dozens of hands and feet.

He didn't know Li Mo's identity, but he was definitely the power of the Dao body.

If Li Mo is also in the False Dan Period, then he is a natural enemy who has no power to fight back.

"Okay, you're a true king."

As soon as Yuan Qi Zhenjun drilled out of the earth, a two-meter elephant foot stepped on it fiercely, and the ground of more than 100 meters instantly collapsed.

"Angang!"

Yuan Qi Zhenjun opened his mouth of blood, and a thick poisonous smoke gushed out.

An Gang did not hesitate at all, and walked towards Yuan Qi Zhenjun with elephant feet, and the movement of the two fighting made the crack spread.

Li Mo has no intention of interfering in the battle, and it may only be counterproductive.

He carried Xu Hu to evacuate, and by the way, Xu Hu's toxins were removed, and the missing limbs were also transplanted through surgery.

However, if Xu Hu wants to recover completely, I am afraid that he will need to nourish his limbs with spiritual power for a long time, but fortunately, his vital signs have been stabilized.

"Thank you, I can't repay you."

"Leave me alone, help the rest of my fellow Daoists stabilize their injuries first."

Xu Hu opened his eyes, he saw Li Mo's previous actions in his eyes, and understood that the latter's Dao body was able to restrain the poisonous heart.

Li Mo didn't reply, he found that after the roe deer owl swallowed and digested the toxin, the medicinal properties of the three Peiyuan fruits had actually increased for two years.

He couldn't help but look at the poisonous smoke that spread all over the market.

Xu Hu saw that Li Mo didn't react, for fear that he wouldn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help repeating: "Li Mo, is there a way to break the poisonous smoke?" ”

Li Mo snorted, and dense poisonous bees suddenly gushed out of his mouth and nose.

The mist of the Ten Refinements is very different from ordinary medium-grade magic weapons.

The number was exaggerated to the point that it was overwhelming, and the poisonous bee colonies rushed towards the poisonous smoke, contaminated their bodies with toxins, and then sent them back to Li Mo.

"Hahaha."

An Gang laughed loudly, even though he was covered with poisonous wounds, he knew that with Li Mo here, the situation at the entrance of the vegetable market had been reversed.

After he forcibly suppressed the toxin, he unilaterally suppressed the source cry true monarch.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun twisted his body angrily, and spit out the poison bead magic weapon in his mouth, wanting to deal with the injured An Gang as soon as possible, but found that An Gang was in the vegetable market and was almost unharmed.

"Duomu, if you are lucky enough not to die, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes."

The monks in charge moved closer to Li Mo, on the one hand, to prevent the intrusion of poisonous smoke, and on the other hand, the key to victory or defeat was to protect Li Mo.

The medicinal power of Pei Yuan Fruit continued to accumulate, and soon reached the threshold of two hundred years.

In addition to the effect of the roe deer owl swallowing the body, there is also a relationship between the body without leakage to lock the essence element, and Li Mo even has a feeling that he is not replenished.

"Salamander."

The beast cultivators only heard Li Mo's muttering, and then Li Mo's body became shriveled, and a giant salamander of fifteen meters was revealed.

Above the salamander's head is a towering ancient tree, and its head is gently shaken, and a little bit of life falls.

Although it will not allow the injury to heal, the salamander's vitality can at least prevent deterioration and suppress the toxins in the beast's body.

Li Mo stared at Pei Yuanguo, whose medicinal power had broken through to three hundred years with difficulty, but unfortunately there was not much poisonous smoke in the outside world, and he couldn't go any further.

Even so, the Peiyuan Fruit, which has reached three hundred years, is already infinitely useful.

The Tattoo Beast can be reborn through the medicinal power of Pei Yuan Fruit, and can also be used to nourish the organ Dao body, or to improve the quality of the corpse mountain.

After Li Mo completely cleared the poisonous smoke, the puppet cultivator couldn't help but feel a decline, and left more than a dozen corpses in a panic before reluctantly evacuating.

Only the source of the true monarch does not forgive, and he can't wait to die together.

The two fought farther and farther away, and their figures disappeared into the thick fog.

Li Mo just took a look, the gap between the false pill stage and the weak crown stage was huge, and the condensed spiritual power of Yuan Qi Zhenjun was enough for him to eat a pot.

Li Mo gave full play to the advantages of his medical skills to repair the injuries of the monks, and at the same time distracted himself from sorting out the harvest at the entrance of the vegetable market.

An Gang didn't compete with Li Mo for the corpse of the human-bear-treacherous beast, the space of the evergreen tree was full of flesh and bones, and there were nearly five thousand contribution points.

After Li Mo did all the operations, An just returned to Caishikou.

An Gang's face was cloudy, and he held the half-meter remnant of Yuan Qi Zhenjun in his hand, threw it to Li Mo and said, "Since your Dao body can absorb toxins, take the flesh and blood." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the yamen, obviously not in a very good mood.

Xu Hu shook his head with a wry smile, and then said softly to Li Mo: "It should be the order of the shopkeeper Tian, who intends to let go of Yuan Qi Zhenjun." ”

"Why?"

"I heard that the slaughterhouse is not very peaceful, even if An Gang can kill Yuan Qi Zhenjun, I am afraid that he will lose his combat strength in a short time."

Xu Hu patted Li Mo on the shoulder and staggered towards the building.

The surviving monks respectfully saluted and thanked Li Mo, and then they all got up and left, and the battlefield was cleaned up by the yamen.

Li Mo looked at the yamen and watched An Gang's military punishment hall escape into the south.

The spirit card in his arms gave birth to warmth.

Li Mo looked at it helplessly, and sure enough, it was also about the trouble of the slaughterhouse, but Tian Changwen didn't let the calligraphy and painting hall go directly.

It's just somewhere near the slaughterhouse, logistical support to encircle and suppress the beast scourge.

Li Mo also has time to digest the harvest well.

(End of chapter)