The treacherous beasts recited the name of Tianchenzi, and Han Cai and Hu Wen looked at each other, realizing that the Black Wind Ridge was actually involved in the secret of the melting town.

There has always been a portrait of Tianchenzi in Rongzhen, but there is no record of the Heart Beast Sect, only the stone tablet outside the black market involves the "Heart Beast".

Han Cai didn't know the history of Rongzhen, he only knew that Rongzhen was developed by a certain beast cultivation immortal sect, and there was very little specific information.

He tried to get a clue from the beast's mouth.

But after all, it is a crazy beast, and its authenticity is immeasurable, and it is impossible to determine what the meaning of the so-called "heart beast" is.

Dome Feather Zhenren knelt on his knees and said again, "Please come down to the Patriarch!! ”

Immediately afterwards, the treacherous beasts in the audience actually began to sacrifice their own flesh and blood.

They use sharp objects to penetrate their hands and feet, drawing indescribable lines on the outer walls of the platform, and their bodies become more and more shriveled as a result.

When the beast died, the human skin transplanted in the flesh began to dissolve, mixed with the blood and water, and slowly flowed towards the statue.

The blood water is like a living thing, wrapping around the eight legs of the statue, and finally returning to the mustard seed space.

Li Mo's consciousness looked at the mustard seed space and found that the mountains of flesh and blood corpses inside were gradually wrapped in blood and water, turning into a giant sarcoma like a heart.

Fragments of human skin appear on the surface of the sarcoma, but only the facial features.

Hu Wen tilted her head and looked sharply at the statue, she already sensed that the familiar aura was descending little by little.

"Li Mo, what's the situation?"

When Li Mo informed Han Cai and the others of the strangeness in the mustard seed space, Hu Wen's human-faced spider screamed: "It's it, that Mountain Monarch Beast, it's coming, it's coming!! ”

Han Cai's expression was gloomy, comforting Hu Wen, who was almost crazy.

He was not swayed by emotions, and from Li Mo's words, he noticed that even Tian Changwen had underestimated the Mountain Monarch Beast, and its strength might be far beyond the ordinary Fake Dan Period.

The blood grew stronger, and a strange beast fell to the bottom of the platform.

Their deaths were horrific, not only were their blood drained, but most of their skin was dissolved, but their expressions remained fanatical.

The treacherous beast on the stage didn't care at all, and repeatedly called "Tianchenzi".

Li Mo saw with his own eyes that the hordes of treacherous beasts were all dying as if they were harvesting ears of wheat.

The sarcoma in the mustard space was about to burst, but it did not damage the statue, but made the abdomen of the statue feel like it was pregnant.

Fragments of human skin are combined to piece together grotesque faces.

Because the facial features of the face come from different human skins, an extremely unnatural feeling is born, which makes Li Mo's scalp numb.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and looked up the relevant memories of the Book of Creation over and over again.

He could vaguely recognize that the faces on the surface of the sarcoma were very similar in appearance to some of the inner disciples of the Ancient Heart Beast Sect.

Obviously, the Mountain Monarch Beast wanted to piece together the former Heart Beast Sect, and thousands of years after his death, he had been immersed in the memories of the prosperity of the sect.

Han Cai pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Disciple, the strength of the Mountain Monarch Beast is not easy to deal with, and the hidden danger must be solved first. ”

"Master Han, you say."

Li Mo's expression became serious, and even Han Cai in the fake Dan period said this, which showed the terrifying pressure brought to him by the Mountain Monarch Beast.

"The macaque Taoist priest in the second row in the northwest of the statue, the meerkat Taoist in the first row in the southeast, and the ox ...... in the second row in front of him"

Han Cai confirmed it several times before he said with certainty: "There are seven people in total, all of them are puppet cultivators hidden in the Black Wind Ridge, and you have to find a way to lead the troubled water to their heads." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, for fear that Li Mo would make a very risky move.

"I'll try."

Li Mo did not refuse, after all, he had the control of the statue, and he could indeed affect the movement of the sacrifice to a certain extent.

It's just that you have to be careful, lest stealing chickens and rice will not be lost.

Qiongyu Zhenren knelt on the ground, and the old tears looked up to the sky and roared: "Patriarch Tianchenzi Hehe Weiling, descended to the mandala, to protect the scriptures and protect the altar, and to reach the Taoist gate is always quiet." ”

"Heart Beast ......"

The treacherous beasts representing the miscellaneous disciples died violently one after another, the abdomen of the statue became more and more distended, and the number of faces on the surface of the sarcoma had exceeded 100.

Li Mo could clearly feel that there was a monster in the sarcoma.

Han Cai saw that Li Mo remained calm, and the worries in his heart gradually dissipated, presumably the disciples would not mess around in the beast disaster.

Li Mo seemed to have made up his mind, and then unfolded his eight-arm spinal nerves, and selected a spiritual material called flesh tangled silk to refine it against the statue.

"Uh......"

Han Cai was terrified, Li Mo's actions were tantamount to taking a chestnut in the fire, once the breath of the refining weapon was leaked, it would make the achievement fall short.

Hu Wen didn't pay attention to Li Mo, she was aware of her emotional instability, and was trying to suppress negative emotions so as not to go mad.

Li Mo didn't stop until the flesh was completely integrated into the statue, and then tentatively revealed the magic aura of the statue.

Not only did the real person of the Dome Feather not notice anything unusual, but he became even more fanatical, causing the puppet cultivator who was mixed with the sacrifice to frown.

The puppets used special spells to communicate with each other.

Black Wind Ridge is full of weirdness, they participated in the sacrifice of the dead and wanted to make a mistake, but they fell into a situation where they couldn't extricate themselves.

But now there is no way back, so simply destroy the ritual in advance.

Yang Quanzi took a deep breath, and her arm-like tongue conveyed a message to her colleagues.

They must force Han Cai and the two to fight when the statue is destroyed, otherwise they will not be able to resist the siege of the treacherous beast at all.

The puppet cultivators present were no taller than in the late stage of the weak crown, and the reason why they took the risk to come to sacrifice the dead was because they thought that the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark.

If you can kill two fake pills, the reward you get is enough to exchange for a villain's head.

Yang Quanzi was already using his spiritual power, but he saw that the statue was the first to squirm, and then his six arms continued to lengthen, and he grabbed the puppet cultivators on the platform.

"Bad ......"

He reacted that there were still hidden beast cultivators in the Black Wind Ridge.

Yang Quanzi gritted his teeth, supported his upper and lower jaws with both hands, and the moment he broke, countless pink arms gushed out of his throat.

His target was not the statue, but the nearest Han Cai.

There was a tearing sound on Han Cai's body, which was made by his arm about to break through the skin, but he forcibly held it down.

"Dare to offend my heart beast, seek death!"

The eyes of the real people of the dome feather were round, and the dignified beasts around Yang Quanzi suddenly showed their fierce faces, and they rushed towards them on all fours.

The rest of the puppets dodged the statue's arms one by one.

There was a mess on the platform.

Even if the number of trick beasts decreases sharply, it is not comparable to puppet cultivation, after all, the remaining trick beasts all have a weak crown late stage.

In just a moment, the puppet was unilaterally crushed.

"It's not just a few of us, take a look at the real people of the dome, and ......"

Yang Quanzi screamed in despair, his limbs had been eaten by the beast, and the rotten internal organs could be seen from his chest and abdomen.

But the beast didn't pay attention to him at all, and directly pulled out Yang Quanzi's tongue and carried it to the statue.

Li Mo licked his lips, and after collecting the seven puppet cultivators into the mustard seed space, he transferred them to the magic weapon that could temporarily store living things.

Afterwards, as long as the puppet cultivator is ingested into the corpse mountain, the richness of the aura will increase by at least fifty percent.

Hu Wen glanced at Li Mo and could sense that the latter was careful, but then turned his attention to the statue.

The madness of the Firmament True Man was even worse, and the treacherous beasts representing the outer disciples died one after another.

The sarcoma was swollen to the extreme, and there was still no Mountain Monarch Beast to conceive from it.

Hu Wen's expression calmed down, and he said inexplicably: "I knew that Li Moling had summoned that mountain monarch......

Li Mo nodded, took out the human skin paper that could hold the spiritual power of the Yin genus, and sketched a fierce tiger preying on it.

Han Cai realized that Hu Wen had already prepared.

He said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, no matter what happens, as long as the Mountain Monarch Beast appears, you will leave the Black Wind Ridge immediately." ”

"Okay."

Li Mo did not refuse, unless he used the corpse mountain, his threat was indeed not great.

The speed of the beast's violent death intensified, and when it was Han Cai's turn, more than a dozen narrow arms directly drilled out of his back.

"Kill, kill, kill."

A blow swept away, and the beast beside him broke his waist.

Hu Wen also no longer concealed it, his right hand slapped the ground, and the blood-red magic circle shrouded the platform, and the sound of a tiger's roar could be faintly heard.

Li Mo drew a map of the mountain monarch in a flowing stream, and replaced the ink with the corresponding beast blood.

The phantom of the Mountain Monarch in the human skin paper wanted to leap out of it, and the threat from the same kind caused the sarcoma to crack one after another.

Li Mo completed the mountain monarch diagram in only ten breaths.

He turned and slipped through the secret door, only to hear an explosion and sarcoma shells scattered in all directions.

Monsters with heads like humans and tigers crawling out of the belly of the statue, covered with hundreds of faces, are all calling for "heart beasts".

It bit through the illusion of the Mountain Monarch transformed by the magic circle, and greedily stretched out flesh tentacles from its face, sniffing the smell around it.

"It's you, it's you......"

Hu Wen's lower body turned into a slug, and his eyes burned into one of the faces.

Li Mo understood that this strange beast was the real Dome Feather True Man, but he didn't dare to delve into it, and faintly felt the creepy danger.

He scolded a few times, and the real person of the dome feather was obviously eyeing his own human skin, after all, there were two kinds of Dao bodies contained in it.

"Whales."

The more than ten meters of Kun Whale was revealed, and Li Mo stepped on the tattooed beast and headed out of the city.

In the face of Han Cai, the real person of Qiongyu still seemed unhurried, and stabbed to death one after another with his tail boringly.

"Heart... Beast... Forever ......"

Han Cai heard the words of the real person of the firmament, and countless arms used their versatile hands to weave a large net towards the beast cover.

Hu Wen also did not hold back, and most of the urbanization was reduced to a viscous venom swamp.

Bang!

The body of the Firmament True Body exploded into minced flesh, and Han Cai's spells were empty.

"Not good!!"

It was too late for Han Cai to stop it, and the real person of the Dome Feather appeared behind Li Mo, and the bloody mouth was filled with a large number of tongues.

Once Li Mo is severely injured, it will definitely affect the next battle between the two.

The real mouth of the dome feather slammed shut.

Qiang ......

The sound of metal striking sounded.

Li Mo's figure disappeared, and a giant three-legged golden toad crashed into the real person of the dome, and the toad sound was deafening.

The three-legged golden toad was close to twenty meters, as if it was a desolate beast from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and it disappeared in the Black Wind Ridge with a simple jump.

It's just that because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, a thick haze was left in place.

After Li Mo took the initiative to use it, he already knew the information of the acquired Dao body.

Acquired Dao Body [Picking the Body of the Beast]

(End of chapter)