Chapter 42: You Fight, I Practice

In just half a breath, Li Mo used the terrifying and corrosive nature of the Mixed Yuan Dao Body to briefly strengthen the mountain of the mass burial incinerator.

Although the furnace of trickery may not necessarily get out of control, and there is definitely a lot of power in the shadows, it is still necessary to do something just in case.

Li Mo's strength only showed the tip of the iceberg, and it still surprised everyone.

You must know that although they were born differently, the magic systems they can master are all traceable, and they will never be as incomprehensible as Li Mo.

For example, the "Pupil Mirror" of the Dao System in the first district, its core technique is called "Wanhua Pupil", which was created by the Yuanying Da Powerful Hundred Pupil Dao people.

The kaleido-pupils appear like stamens on Michiko's forehead, but due to the difference in physique, the color and luster of the kaleido-pupils will be slightly different.

As for Li Mo.

They could only see that the main practice was the Taishang Cave Divine Jade Diagram.

However, the Cave God Law Eye transplanted by the Taishang Cave God Jade Diagram is by no means like Yin and Yang Pisces, and the left and right eyes will not be black and white.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Mo seems to have plunged the mountain gate into darkness for a short time, but in fact, he has withdrawn the light within hundreds of meters in an instant.

The Daoists had never heard of a similar inheritance of magic in the mass burial incinerator.

Mu Daoren muttered to himself: "It seems that the master is right, Qingtian does have the talent to attract the power of all the Yuan Infants." ”

Dao Zixiao of Baili Floating Mountain had a solemn face, and the number of places in the inner gate was already scarce, so it was naturally not a good thing to have more competitors.

"We ordinary people can't imagine Qingtian's comprehension, and I heard that his techniques have been perfected according to their own understanding."

Compared with the surprise of the various Daoists, the rest of the cultivators had already expected it, after all, they had seen the scene of Li Mo's knot.

The incarnated Kunpeng Behemoth can feel the terrifying aftermath from thousands of kilometers away.

Now that nearly twenty years have passed, it is impossible for the Qingtian Dao people to stand still, and it is unknown to what extent the specific strength has reached.

When the Mu Dao people were approaching the Jinding Gate, Zhu Mu once reminded her to be careful of Li Mo as much as possible, and the latter's strength was far from the pseudo-Dan period.

The Mudao people had already realized the concerns of the tree, and then their eyes narrowed.

Li Mo didn't have the slightest concern in the face of countless glances.

The cultivation of the Three Mountains and other instruments is extremely busy, after all, there is a period of knot to activate the mountain protection array, and it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of omissions.

They had no objection to this, and even looked at Li Mo's gaze full of heat.

Li Mo was already accustomed to being a shopkeeper, and when he heard that the journey to Jindingmen was long, he had ordered the repair of the mass burial incinerator in advance.

It is a medium-grade beast head and limbs, and all of them have ten refinements.

The flesh and limbs of the beast heads sold by the Four Seas Refining Weapon have always been relatively scarce, and the value of the meat limbs in the Ten Refining Instruments can be imagined, even for the cultivation of the Jie Dan Weapon, it is a benefit that is difficult to refuse.

Li Mo repeated the Zhou Tian cycle, and the two spiritual powers flowed through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra throughout the body.

His consciousness stared at the furnace, where the mountain of corpses was suspended, constantly throwing out all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons for the final Dao species to digest.

After more than ten years of repair, the last crack on the surface of the Haze Mist Jindan is only one-tenth, and it is about to transform into flawless.

Unfortunately, the crack is healing more and more slowly.

Perhaps it was due to the resources collected that the refining methods involved were somewhat overlapping, resulting in a sharp decrease in the effect of the final Dao species.

Li Mo can only win by quantity now, and it also happens that the number of loose cultivators in the port has surged, and he has bought a lot of miscellaneous magic weapons and pills.

If nothing else, it won't take long for the Haze Fog Golden Pill to be flawless.

The reason why Li Mo was in a hurry to be flawless Jindan was because he had a faint premonition in his heart that the Jinding Gate controlled by the mother furnace would never be peaceful.

Besides, the eldest mother who meddled in the Jinding Gate was not a good stubble.

It is necessary to improve his strength, the ghost knows what will happen to him in the Jinding Gate, and the Nine Shadows Immortal Qi in the underground still makes his scalp tingle.

Li Mo passed the message to Sanshan and asked the latter to be fully responsible for the transfer of the mountain gate.

Sanshan's expression was a little helpless, but he knew that Jin Dingmen had to take Li Mo as the core, and even he didn't have to expect too much.

A moment later, the last Dao system in the Eighth District appeared "anxiously".

The scorching mountain gate was shrouded in flames all year round, leaving its disciples generally lacking skin and exposing their flesh and blood meridians.

"All the Daoists go to the Ninth District."

There was a deafening sound from the top floor of the port, obviously from the Yuan Infant Power.

Immediately, the mountain gate of Area 1 was the first to move, crawling on the surface of the rock wall, aiming for the ninth area in the depths of darkness.

The pupil mirror Daozi dug out the single eye in the center of the eyebrows, and after the spiritual power was refined, it was integrated into the mountain protection array, which increased the speed of the mountain gate by more than three percent.

The second and third districts did not dare to leave their hands.

It can be seen from the way they scramble to be the first to arrive at Jinding Gate, which will definitely affect the overall situation.

Some of the Taoist systems are obviously prepared, such as the Chitose vine.

Although Chitose Teng is said to be a district of Taoism, there are 10,000 disciples, and more than 100 knots have been cultivated, and they sacrifice the same magic weapon "withered vine".

The rhizomes of the withered vines pierced all over the mountain gate, and countless flesh and blood began to grow in an instant.

The mountain gate of Chitose vine turned into a heart, and it soon stood out from the lower grade Taoist system, and even caught up with the weak middle grade Taoist system.

The wooden man frowned and glanced in the direction of the mass burial incinerator.

Li Mo seemed unmoved and fell into a state of cultivation.

"Let's go."

After the Mudao people gave orders, a large number of metal fruits grew on the surface of Taiping Aoki, like hideous heads.

The mountain gate went towards the ninth district one after another, and the entire port was in a boil.

The mass burial incinerator is mixed in, and Sanshan is responsible for the overall control, but it can be seen that the strength of the Dao system is indeed slightly inferior.

Among the six Dao systems of the upper grade, the speed of the mass burial incinerator has no advantage at all.

Li Mo's inaction made the Daoists a little disappointed, and they also wanted to see if the Qingtian Dao people were as talented as rumored.

Burning Eyes narrowed his eyes.

In his opinion, Li Mo was deliberately clumsy, after all, the spiritual power of the pseudo-Dan period was limited, and at the same time, he was afraid that he would be detected by the various Daoists.

The journey was long, and the light of the harbor gradually moved away from the mountain gates.

The mass grave incinerator is in the middle and upper, and as the Taoist system of the former nine districts, it does not live up to its name.

Sanshan tries to ensure the stability of the mountain gate.

However, because of the conflict between the three bodies, he could only maintain the status quo with the mixed spiritual power, and watched the mass burial incinerator continue to lag behind.

Li Mo in retreat, his state seemed to be a little inexplicable, the air around his body crackled, and spiritual power frantically poured into his body.

Sanshan came to the open space in front of the main hall, and Li Mo informed him in advance that in case of emergency, he could directly transmit it to himself.

He walked hesitantly, not knowing whether to disturb Li Mo or not.

At this moment, Li Mo, who was obviously at a critical moment, suddenly asked: "Sanshan, is it important to stay in the forefront and go to Jinding Gate?" ”

"Uh......"

"Usually Jinding Gate is in dangerous places, and you can choose a location if you arrive early."

"Okay, it's time to speed up."

Under the unprepared gaze of Sanshan, Li Mo looked like he was in a rage, but he was distracted and controlled his right leg to break away from his body.

"Whales."

[I'm sorry, old men, it's a bit of a cardin, the second chapter is a little shorter. 】

(End of chapter)