The battle for human skins intensified, and on the way to the temple at the top of the mountain, you could see a mangled corpse.

Fenglin Zhenren led the way, and there were a total of five puppet cultivators walking together.

He thought of the distribution of benefits from this trip, and his expression was slightly painful, after all, it was a matter of spiritual materials, and the more puppet cultivators participated, the less profit would be shared.

However, Fenglin Zhenren did not detect the reality of the nameless temple, and he didn't know who the beast cultivators behind the scenes were.

The appearance of the Fuyan Taoist is half human and half horse, with arm-like antlers on his head, and his cultivation in the early stage of the weak crown is not outstanding in the team.

He asked softly, "Since there is a beast cultivator in the Black Wind Village, shouldn't you notify the stone shopkeeper and ask her to send support?" ”

All the puppet cultivators cast their eyes one after another, and there was a faint sense of judgment in their eyes.

Don't look at Fuyan's speech and demeanor are normal, but the mere fact that he likes to eat women's human brains makes them deeply disgusted.

Fenglin Zhenren frowned slightly, and then replied with a smile: "We have to at least figure out the general situation, it is impossible to ask for help from the stone shopkeeper for everything, and we will report in a few days." ”

The main reason why he called Fuyan was that someone had to be a scapegoat.

A large amount of resources is not so easy to take, and if you are held accountable by Shiji afterwards, you will have to spit it out as much as you eat.

Fu Yan didn't say much, and looked at the nameless temple on the top of the mountain.

The temple is empty at night, except for a few lanterns that emit a faint glow, and the courtyard can still smell the residual smell of incense.

"Let's go."

Fenglin Zhenren saw that the rest of the puppet cultivators were hesitant, and hurriedly said: "After my observation, that beast cultivator is not in Xicheng at all, and he should be entangled in some incident. ”

"Now that the time is right, there's nothing to worry about."

Feng Lin Zhenren quickened his pace, because he deliberately wore a magic robe, his steps were silent, and he didn't make a sound.

And in the blind spot of their vision, a shadow squirmed.

The ghost tiger is invincible in the dark night, and the puppet cultivator's self-perceived hidden means are as bright as torches in its eyes.

Only Feng Lin Zhenren hesitantly turned his head to look behind him, and when he saw that there was no abnormality, he continued to walk in the direction of the main hall.

At the moment when he took it lightly, the ghost tiger flashed by.

A chill welled up on Fuyan's back, and he said in shock: "Kong Xianfa was still on my left hand just now, and he was gone." ”

Fenglin Zhenren scolded a few times, and looked around to see Kong Xianfa.

His first reaction was that Kong Xianfa was obsessed with ghosts and chose to escape, but several people knew each other well.

Fenglin Zhenren forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts, and felt as if there were strange beasts peeping in the dark.

He scolded a few times, but there was no way out now, if he returned in vain, the rest of the puppet cultivators would have their own ghosts.

"Don't worry, I'll keep him in the shadows."

The puppet cultivators did not dare to be suspicious, and they came to the main hall a moment later.

The main hall gate is hidden, and Fenglin Zhenren can see the statue at a glance, because it is often watered with blood and water, and the color is slightly dark.

His face was greedy, and a pair of baby hands and feet proliferated on either side of his eyes.

"Leave someone to guard the ...... outside the door"

Before Feng Lin could finish speaking, Yu Guang found that a black shadow was rushing towards them, and as soon as they turned around, there were only four people left in the team.

Only one severed hand twitched in place.

The puppet cultivators were afraid, they didn't even see the beast clearly, they were easily attacked by the other party, and the nameless temple was not simple.

"Fenglin Zhenren, why don't we evacuate the mountain for the time being, and ...... another day"

Feng Lin Zhenren stared at his bloodshot eyes, staring at Fu Yan with murderous anger, and the latter couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He walked straight into the main hall and came to the statue.

The statue was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell of blood, and Feng Lin Zhenren knew that it was because the believers sacrificed flesh and blood every day, and there must be a large number of corpses of treacherous beasts stored inside.

The rest of the puppet cultivators came one after another, and they couldn't bear the throbbing in their hearts.

"According to my observation in the past few days, there are at least two or three hundred corpses of strange beasts in the statue, do you think there will be many spiritual materials."

Feng Lin's real expressions were distorted, and he had already been carried away by greed.

He pressed his right hand against the surface of the statue, and a slit opened in his palm, as if to probe the mustard space.

"Impossible, impossible."

Fenglin Zhenren's face turned pale, and there was only residual blood and water left in the mustard seed space, and the corpse of the treacherous beast had already been taken first.

"How is it, Fenglin Zhenren?"

Feng Lin Zhenren didn't know how to answer for a while, and his clothes were soaked.

He realized that the Nameless Temple might be a game made by the beast cultivators, and he was already deeply involved in it, so he couldn't help but shout hysterically.

"You dare, the stone shopkeeper has the soul lamp of our lives."

Feng Lin's roar echoed in the main hall, and there was no response at all.

Fu Yan asked in a deep voice: "What is the situation, does the statue have a corpse of a treacherous beast, and who is the beast cultivator who dealt with us?" ”

Feng Lin Zhenren let out a strange laugh, and the characteristics of multi-limb exercises that would make his mental state unstable were vividly manifested in him.

Knock knock knock......

The sound of wooden fish tapping was heard.

I don't know when, there was a strange person in a black robe in the main hall, who couldn't see his appearance clearly, exuding a mixture of yellow and green spiritual power.

A puppet walked quickly towards the stranger.

As a result, before he could get closer, the strange man looked up to reveal a sharp-mouthed Lei Gong face, and his eyes were full of murderous anger.

The mandrill spat out a puff of poisonous smoke and pulled an eyebrow-level stick from his ribs with both hands.

"Ha ......"

With just one blow, the neck of the puppet in front of him was ninety degrees, and his throat was pierced by the mandrill's tail, and blood splattered everywhere.

The mandrill screamed excitedly, caught up with Fuyan in three steps, and shattered its four legs with a stick.

"Show up, I know it's you!!"

"Mountains and Seas Resident !!"

Fenglin Zhenren came back to his senses, the baby's arm drilled into the eye socket, and the moment the eyeball was gouged out, a phantom image formed in the main hall.

The phantom is made up of arms, screaming and rushing towards the mandrill.

The mandrill was not afraid of half a point, but became more and more courageous, making a whale swallowing posture with its mouth and nose, and its body swelled wildly to more than four meters.

It completely ignored its own injuries, and its flesh and blood changed between one and three.

The ghost tiger also joined the battle, and directly bit off the neck of a puppet cultivator, and the situation quickly tilted in Li Mo's favor.

Fenglin Zhenren couldn't help but retreat.

Even with his cultivation in the middle stage of the weak crown, he was not invincible with the two spirit beasts, but the pressure brought by Li Mo was too suffocating.

From the bounty of the two thousand Zhongpin spirit stones on the bulletin board, it can be seen how terrifying Li Mo is.

Li Mo's record in the multi-limb mountain is enough to be intimidating, and after the foundation is built, it is even more out of control, and it is already a bit of a weak trend of being the chief in the crown period.

When Fenglin Zhenren thought of this, he couldn't help but retreat.

Burst.

His right eye burst open, and the multi-armed phantom he summoned was already deeply damaged, and he became more and more determined to escape and leave.

Feng Lin Zhenren pretended to make a desperate posture, taking advantage of the gap between his peers to entangle the tattooed beast, at the cost of his arms, so that the spiritual power of the middle dantian instantly returned to its peak.

He dodged and disappeared into the main hall, not caring if he would encounter a treacherous beast, and ran towards the city.

Feng Lin Zhenren didn't pay attention to the surrounding terrain at all because his vision was damaged, and it wasn't until a moment later that he realized that something was wrong.

He endured the pain in his eyes and found that he had come to an empty mass grave.

The row of tombstones in front of him was impressively engraved with the names of the five puppet cultivators, and the sixth grave had already dug a hole, and in the stunned eyes of Fenglin Zhenren, flesh and blood tentacles were entwined around their hands and feet.

The mountain of corpses sustains their lives, and they can't survive if they can't die.

Li Mo stayed in the statue the whole time.

He watched as the number of guests in the Yin sub-peak increased to seven, and the concentration of spiritual energy increased by about thirty percent, and the spiritual material couldn't help but thrive.

With Li Mo's means, it was too easy to deal with a few puppet cultivators of the same realm if he was prepared in advance.

He even wished for a few more waves of people.

Li Mo quietly continued to retreat and cultivate, and at the same time divided the last three hundred years of medicinal power Pei Yuan Fruit into six.

The tattooed beasts are restless, and the temptation from the essence makes it difficult for them to control themselves.

The essence of the essence flowed along the eight veins of the Qi meridian, and even the meridians benefited a lot, and finally returned to the six tattoo positions on the limbs and shoulders.

Sure enough, the tattooed beast fell into a deep sleep.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

He took out his bronze mirror to inspect it, and noticed that his eyes had turned into the vertical pupils of wild beasts, and that his canine teeth had become unusually sharp.

The heart was beating heavily, and there was an inexplicable difference in the blood.

"It's ......"

Li Mo's face was incredulous, "The incomplete acquired Dao body? ”

He suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, in order to ensure that the number of Dao bodies would not be too much, he did not imprint the dantian, and as a result, after several transformations of painted green clothes, he actually led to the creation of his physique.

The formation of the acquired Dao body is full of coincidences.

If nothing else, after the Tattoo Beast's transformation is completed, the Dao Body will be born.

The only fortunate thing is that because of the relationship between painting Tsing Yi and the skin, the aura of the acquired Dao body will be very hidden, as long as Li Mo does not deliberately show it, it should not be noticed.

This unknown acquired Dao body is not all Li Mo's luck, but the foundation laid by Painting Tsing Yi is too strong.

The tattoo of the beast's head contains charm, making the spirituality of the tattooed beast far beyond the ordinary; Nourish the tattoo beast with Peiyuan fruit one after another, and the innate essence can not be found; The spiritual power and flesh related to painting Tsing Yi are all blessed by the Dao body.

Li Mo sighed helplessly, and could only accept the reality.

"With my current qualifications, I am afraid that the sub-weapon sect that is mass-produced by the acquired Dao body can be regarded as talented, right?"

Li Mo closed his eyes to recuperate, but his consciousness couldn't help but glance at the Mud Pill Palace, and the Book of Creation suppressed a knife-shaped jade, which was a token of the identity of the Ziqi Sect on behalf of the outer disciples.

"The knot pill of the Melting Town Exercise has drawbacks, and there is no content of becoming a baby......"

"If the puppet cultivates the power, it is indeed time to consider the future cultivation path, it is unlikely that you want to become an immortal in the Heart Beast Sect."

"If you change the court, it is also appropriate for the Linggen page to be used to imprint the second dantian."

Li Mo was immersed in the process of conception of the acquired Dao body, and his consciousness was like returning to the mother's womb.

Blackwind Ridge began to spiral out of control, one after another deviating from the established rules, and the scale had spread throughout the town.

If you look closely, there is a magic circle that has covered the Black Wind Ridge.

More than half a month has passed.

Li Mo's tattooed beasts have completed their transformation one after another, and he is still exploring the nascent acquired Dao body, and as a result, the sacrifice of the dead has quietly arrived.

Crowds of cultists poured into the nameless temple, carrying statues towards the center of the city.

Li Mo: ?

(End of chapter)