The drizzle fell, and seven-colored glass smoke rose from the ground.

The insect chirping all over the town stopped abruptly, and the disciples of the Ziqi Sect had fled to the inner city wall, looking at Qingjingzi with a stunned gaze.

As soon as they recovered from the shock of Tianchenzi's arrival, they immediately found that Qingjingzi's state was a bit extraordinary.

"Die... Death ......"

Han Cai's pupils focused.

Because his attention was focused on the relationship between the blood bodies of the hundred beasts, he was one of the few monks in the audience who did not witness the arrival of the Son of Heaven.

He sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he saw Qingjingzi, who was emitting an indescribable burst of seven-colored aura.

Although the characteristics of death and illness were different between instrument cultivation and beast cultivation, Han Cai still recognized that Qingjingzi was approaching the outbreak of death and illness in the period of confusion.

He didn't care about the injury, and while his memory was still clear, he sorted out the information of the blood body of the hundred beasts, and the blood flowed from his mouth unconsciously.

Han Cai was in a trance, and seemed to hear Shi Ji calling his name.

He forcibly endured distracting thoughts and came to his senses, only to find that because of the spiritual power leaked from the pure son, his body had been crystallized.

"The Great Day ......"

Kiyoko muttered to herself.

His flesh and blood began to grow, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a little more than ten meters, and at the same time, there was a strange sound of rustling in his body.

Death during the period of non-confusion is mainly aimed at the bones, which will dissolve the skeleton of the whole body.

Bang bang bang......

As the movement of the bones colliding intensified, the flesh and blood of the pure son began to collapse.

With the furnace as the center, flesh and bones gathered together, and in just a few breaths, they turned into a mass of sarcoma with five senses.

Not only is the sarcoma not the slightest weird, but it is like a small sun of flesh and blood, emitting a suffocating seven-colored light.

The limbs of the pure son fell off.

Countless polyps emerge from all over the body, waving their teeth and claws.

Under Han Cai's incredible attention, Qingjingzi kept stuffing the corpse of the dead Ziqi Sect disciple into his mouth, and his state seemed to become stable.

However, it can be seen that Qingjingzi is extremely jealous of Tianchenzi's remains.

Even if he was unconscious, he didn't dare to approach the stone platform, but just surrounded the inner city, picking up the remaining corpses and flesh.

Han Cai felt that Qingjingzi was deliberately turning into a sarcoma sun, and it seemed that such a state could better help him survive the death of the unconfused period.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Han Cai coughed violently and looked down at the injuries all over his body.

Under the sunlight of sarcoma, the skin and flesh gradually turned into metal, and the mouth and nose were filled with a strong smell of rust.

"Damn ......"

He cursed a few times, trying to stay away from the inner city, but the injury was so severe that his body seemed to have nothing to do with his brain.

Han Cai sighed, Shi Ji not far away was already dying, let alone Tian Changwen who was hiding inside Tianchenzi's remains.

After a short period of confusion, the disciples of the Ziqi Sect seemed to have received the message of the sect.

They became orderly, and some of them headed out of the town, hunting the hide-skinned people in the barren mountains and mountains.

Corpses were thrown into the inner city and fed to the Pure Child.

After Qingjingzi devoured the flesh and blood, the distortion did converge, the flesh and bones no longer continued to breed, and the facial features converged.

Fortunately, the residents of Rongzhen have already evacuated, otherwise there is no need to go far.

Han Cai could only watch as Qingjingzi's figure approached little by little, and the erosive spiritual power made it difficult for him to recover from his injuries.

He suddenly remembered something, and took out the spirit card with great effort, wanting to tell Li Mo the information about the blood body of the hundred beasts before he died.

Even if Han knew that it was almost impossible to figure out the blood body of a hundred beasts by relying on Li Mo alone, it would take at least a lifetime of hard work from generation to generation of beast cultivators.

Han Cai's dying and struggling actions attracted the attention of the disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

Needless to say, how terrifying the out-of-control Pill Pill Cultivation is, the medicine people of the same realm can only be reduced to food in front of the pure son.

There is only one way to meet the medicine man.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect who stayed in the inner city mocked that if a monk really came to rescue the medicine man, they would not mind killing him.

"Quack ......"

The hearts of the disciples of the Ziqi Sect were beating wildly, and they all looked behind them.

They couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shock, as if a beast was about to move in the dark and stare at the cultivators.

"Quack... Quack ......"

The toad chirped deafeningly, and huge shadows appeared deep in the clouds.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the disciples of the Ziqi Sect, a three-legged golden toad of twenty meters fell from the sky and landed in the western district of Rongzhen.

Every time the three-legged golden toad breathes, it will cause a wave of qi to be born out of thin air.

Even the instinctive Qingjingzi stopped moving, apparently sensing an unspeakable threat in the body of the three-legged golden toad.

The most incredible thing for the disciples of the Ziqi Sect was that the three-legged golden toad was obviously transformed by a monk who had not yet attained the Dan, and it should be a certain spell with a specific Dao body to have such power.

They can't help but doubt their cognition.

Because according to the contact of this period of time, the so-called Heart Beast Sect has almost no background, and there are still drawbacks in the Jie Dan Gong Method.

Could it be that the Heart Beast Sect has such a genius?

Only Han knew that the three-legged golden toad was very much transformed by Li Mo, and the terrifying and ferocious aura was already like a substance.

It's hard to imagine that the child who first arrived more than 20 years ago has grown up to the point where he has to look up to himself.

Sou!!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

The three-legged golden toad violently stuck out its tongue, so fast that it was impossible to identify with the naked eye, and directly smashed a wall in the inner city.

The sarcoma sun transformed by the pure son has only a faint body instinct.

He didn't react at all, and the tongue of the three-legged golden toad swept away Han Cai and the others, and by the way, smashed a large pit of dozens of meters in place.

At the same time, the ghost tiger turned into a shadow and emerged from the remains of Tianchenzi.

"Quack ......"

The three-legged golden toad let out a provocative toad, and then its three limbs were forced, and it disappeared in place.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect were stunned for a long time, and it was not until Qingjingzi gave birth to unbearable distortions that he hurriedly got busy around the inner city.

………

Han Cai didn't know how long he was in a coma, and when he woke up, his body was already bandaged.

He looked around and found that he was in the Qinghonghua Building in the Heart Beast Black Market, and the wing next door still had the breath of Shi Ji and Tian Changwen.

The injuries of the two have been treated briefly, and they are being cared for by the Futu monks.

Li Mo's figure has long since disappeared.

"Black market?"

Han Cai realized that Li Mo was very thoughtful, and the Heart Beast Black Market was founded by different Immortal Sect forces, mainly to use loose cultivation as a testing ground, which was relatively safe.

He didn't dare to delay, the rot of his body was already covering every inch of his skin.

If he didn't deal with it again, Han Cai would have already fallen to the consummation of the weak crown period, and he wouldn't have to think about returning to the false pill stage anymore.

He closed his eyes and meditated, and Tian Changwen and the others had just woken up from their near-death experience.

As for Li Mo, after hurriedly suppressing the beast body of the beast, he immediately got up and returned to Rongzhen, mixing in with the disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

Considering that the Ziqi Sect would send monks to clean up the mess at any time, how could he dare to stay in the Heart Beast Black Market for too long, for fear of being noticed that something was wrong.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Ziqi Sect didn't care about him.

After all, Li Mo's strength is at most a complete period.

After Li Mo returned to the inner city, he found that the disciples of the Ziqi Sect had repaired the city walls and piled up the collected flesh and blood.

The inner city has become a cage for the pure son.

There are only three people left in the total horn period, who are responsible for transporting flesh and blood, so they must stay in Rongzhen for a long time and are not allowed to go out.

Li Mo is naturally happy to be idle, and there is no need to go to the outside world, so there is no possibility of exposure.

He took advantage of the gap between contact with the pure son to observe the latter's situation, and found that the reason why it was deformed into the strange sarcoma sun was not all because of the death and illness of the unconfused period.

It's more like a furnace protection mechanism, before the cleaner is about to get out of control, try to gather the flesh and bones towards the furnace as much as possible.

It's hard to imagine what exactly the sub-instrument sect is studying?

But in any case, the Ziqi Party must have a deep understanding of death and illness, and it is even likely that there is a complete record of the upheaval of heaven and earth.

Li Mo is still deeply jealous of the arrival of Tianchenzi.

Although his understanding of the realm is limited to the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, the mortal immortal corresponds to the nine tribulations of death and disease, and the realm should also have nine folds.

No matter how talented the golden phoenix-tailed finch is, in the hundreds of years after Tianchenzi's death, it can only reach the Yuan infant stage at most, how did it soar through the sacrifice of the dead?

Why is Ascension to the Immortal Realm so cheap?

Li Mo couldn't help but shudder, no matter how you look at Tianchenzi's image, he is not an immortal, there will be no trouble in the fairy world, right?

Call......

The wind howled, and the molten town was shrouded in a vast shadow.

Li Mo subconsciously raised his head, but saw a phantom figure standing in the clouds hundreds of meters away, and it could be seen from the body of the person who lacked limbs that it was a powerful monk of the Ziqi Sect descending to the Heart Beast Sect.

The powerful cultivator's gaze swept over the molten town, and he said in a hoarse tone: "After a hundred days, the Heart Beast Secret Realm will be closed, and the disciples will return to the Ziqi Sect. ”

"Within 100 days, you must not arbitrarily cut the Heart Beast Sect without authorization."

"The disciple should go down."

As he spoke, dark clouds obscured the sky and the smell of industrial exhaust filled the mountains.

A long, narrow arm stretched out from the eye socket of the mighty monk, and he directly took away the pure child, as easily as probing for something.

At least it's also the primordial infancy.

Li Mo tried his best to restrain his breath, imitating the words and deeds of the disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

If it weren't for the protection of his infallible body, his clothes would have been soaked with sweat, for fear that the mighty monk would notice the strangeness.

After all, Li Mokong has the superior physique of the Ziqi Sect, but he has not entered the Tao.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect did not dare to move, exuding fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were facing the immortal gods squatting on the altar in the temple.

Fortunately, the mighty monk didn't care about the ants at all, and after just nodding his head, the phantom disappeared into the raging storm.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect looked at each other for a moment, and then set off one after another to rush to the Multilimb Mountain.

In their eyes, if the flesh and limbs are not allowed, the barren Heart Beast Sect has no value, and spells, spirit stones, and magic weapons are all unsightly garbage.

Moments later, the town was empty.

Only Li Mo pretended to go the same way, and secretly returned to Rongzhen.

The spiritual power of the Multi-Limb Mountain is indeed stronger, but after all, there are many people and mixed eyes, and he still hopes to try to hit the False Pill Stage when he is in the Heart Beast Sect.

(End of chapter)