As soon as his right leg broke away from Li Mo's body, it began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into more than ten meters in just a moment.

The breath of recklessness spreads in all directions.

Since the tattoo beast absorbed the medicinal power of Peiyuan Fruit and transformed, although it has not been reborn, the exposed artistic conception is more obvious.

The whale is the "wilderness".

It represents the wild beast in Li Mo's understanding, the "Kunpeng" in myths and legends.

Airplanes.

A deafening whale roar.

When the 70-meter-old Kun Whale appeared in the sky above the mass burial incinerator, it immediately attracted countless eyes, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The Kun Whale resembles a giant whale, and because its body is made of ash spiritual power, it has the characteristics of metallization, and thick smoke and dust come out of the crater on its back, and the momentum is overwhelming.

In the face of the Kun Whale, the spiritual power of the whole body was half-breathed and stagnant, and even the mountain gate of the lower grade Dao system stumbled for a moment.

The whale revealed its body, and its tail set off a wave of air, and the nearby mountain gates avoided it.

Tens of thousands of scattered repairs in the harbor are boiling.

Most Daozi had only heard of Li Mo's method of summoning strange beasts, but had never seen the true face of the Kun Whale, and now he felt the reckless aura up close, and he couldn't help but gasp.

What shocked them the most was.

Li Mo had no intention of quitting meditation at all, and was still contented cross-legged in front of the main hall, immersed in the Zhou Tian cycle.

The conceited talents of all Taoists are rare in a hundred years.

Even if it is a low-grade Dao system, he doesn't feel that there is an irreparable gap with the high-grade Dao system, but seeing what Li Mo did, he felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

Li Mo has two leaking spiritual powers.

The haze spiritual power circulated in the meridians, seeping out in the form of clouds and mist from time to time, while the ash spiritual power was responsible for casting spells.

The two spiritual powers did not clash at all, and with a very exaggerated precision, they surrounded Li Mo's body and blended with each other.

Such a scene dwarfed them.

No matter how Li Mo did it, isn't he afraid of going crazy?

The Taoist "Gray Ze Daoist" of the Stone Fetal Stone in the Seventh District had a solemn face, and his mood was difficult to calm down by Li Mo's sudden show-off skills.

"The Seven Tricks of Heaven and Man......"

Mu Daoren nodded and responded, "That's right, it's the Seven Tricks of Heaven and Man." ”

"Even in the ancient immortal cultivation realm, the Seven Apertures of Heaven and Man are also the most superior Dao bodies, and they are even called the reincarnation of immortals."

In fact, Li Mo's towering people only have four dantians, which cannot meet the standard of seven dantians of heaven and man, but Yuanying Da Neng generally feels that it is because of the incomplete Dao body.

A cold snort came from the Dao Tong of the Eighth District, and his Dao Zi was called Tai Jiaozi.

Tai Jiaozi said mockingly: "It's really a great creation, I'm afraid that the Qingtian Dao people have already surpassed the Ziqi Sect as soon as they are born." ”

The eyes of the Burning Eyes True Monarch shrank, and his eyes were fixed on Li Mo who was at the center of public opinion.

Obviously, the Qingtian Dao people have only been married for more than ten years, but it has made them feel an incomparable sense of oppression in the group of Dan stages.

It was as if they were antelopes on the grassland, and Li Mo was a lion beast chasing them.

Even if the current Daozi can get rid of Li Mo far away, the gap in talent is there, and it seems that sooner or later it will be surpassed in a crushing attitude.

Mu Dao Ren shook his head and added: "When the Qingtian Dao people were promoted to the False Dan Stage, the only acquired Dao body was also transformed into an innate Dao body, and the qualifications were placed in the Ziqi Sect, so I am afraid that there will be no one in the future." ”

"Is the Flawless Golden Pill really so mysterious?"

Daoist Gray Ze turned around and asked, but did not get an answer from the rest of the Jie Dan Cultivators.

Flawless Jindan?

When they were promoted, their goals were all on the top-grade Jindan, and even paid for decades of accumulation to form the top-grade Jindan.

Before Li Mo was born, Daozi measured the strength of his foundation by the cracks on the surface of the Shangpin Jindan.

As a result, there was a junior who achieved a flawless golden pill quietly.

Make them feel as if they are worthless.

At this time in the port, Sheng Ge was laughing loudly, his heart was full of happiness, and he should let Daozi feel the despair caused by the talent gap.

The rate of mass burial incinerators has skyrocketed by 50%.

The whale soared in front of the mountain gate, and a thick fog enveloped the mass grave incinerator, forcing the mountain deep underground.

Nakatachi Daotong was originally going to follow behind the mass burial incinerator.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the mass burial incinerator distanced themselves from them, and where the whales passed, a sour rain poured down.

Li Mo had not yet exposed the haze spiritual power of the Ning Dan period, and he was close to the ash spiritual power of the pseudo-Dan stage, which made many Daozi jealous.

Burning Eyes True Monarch's muscles tensed.

He noticed that the mass burial incinerator was already within 100 meters of him, and his mouth kept urging his fellow disciples to cultivate and stimulate the mountain protection circle as much as possible.

"Speed, speed up ......"

The mass grave incinerator is like the catfish in the school of sardines, causing the competition that was originally tending to the bottleneck to become turbulent.

The level of confusion can be imagined.

Everyone didn't want to be left behind, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong all of a sudden.

In this case, the mass burial incinerator barely remains in the top five of the queue, and it still belongs to the top five, depending on when the rest of the Taoist generals fall behind.

The mountain gate in front of the mass burial incinerator is Taiping Aoki, Burning Sand, Scorched Hemp and Stone Fetal Stone, all of which are high-grade Taoism.

From time to time, they glanced back at the mass grave incinerator.

What made the Daoists feel deeply uncomfortable was that Li Mo seemed to be indifferent to the situation in the outside world, and continued his boring practice.

The temperature emitted by Li Mo's pores has been hundreds.

Sanshan and the other cultivators just approached the main hall, and they all felt a heat wave coming to their faces.

"Uh......"

Li Mo snorted, there was blackened blood flowing on his facial features, the final Dao seed had been exerted to the extreme, the temperature of the furnace was hot, and every breath had pills and magic weapons in ashes.

As the cracks on the surface of the haze Jindan healed little by little, Li Mo couldn't help but notice something unusual.

The "divine consciousness" that can only be conceived in the infancy of the Yuan without confusion seems to be about to come out.

Li Mo naturally wanted to conceive his divine consciousness in front of the Jinding Gate, at least with one more hole card, and his perception of danger could be greatly increased.

The information of the alchemy refiner poured into the brain one after another, and then it was absorbed by the primordial Dao species.

Li Mo's face was distressed.

Because of the flawless quality of the Haze Mist Golden Pill, almost all the spirit stones earned were used for acquisition, which were thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

Li Mo sighed, it seems that it is necessary to teach the mandrill refiner, otherwise the output of the beast's head and flesh will not be increased, and the Four Seas Refinery Shop will inevitably be unable to make ends meet.

Of course, brewing more corpse wine is also an option.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, vaguely swept the surrounding Dao system, and went to the Jinding Gate to cultivate thousands of pills, all of them were containers for winemaking.

Although there are many utensils to cultivate the Skillful Pill, the quality of the Jindan is only the middle and lower grades, but it does not affect the brewing of corpse wine with strong medicinal properties at all.

"Well, look for a chance."

Li Mo closed his eyes again and repeated the final Dao seed.

The cultivator of the mass burial incinerator vaguely felt the malice from Li Mo, and couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of fear flashed in his expression.

Rumble.

The high temperature is getting more and more intense, and the floor tiles in front of the main hall have a tendency to crystallize.

Li Mo continued to cast the final Dao Seed, and he did not feel that the furnace was overwhelmed at all, but the efficiency of the analysis method increased.

Perhaps this is the benefit of the Linggen page brand.

The hardness of the furnace is comparable to that of high-grade metal spiritual materials, so it can be seen that if necessary, the Great Cancer Heavens will indeed be branded with the spiritual root page.

It's a pity that there is only a millimeter left in the crack of the haze and fog Jindan, but it has been maintained for most of the hour.

Li Mo licked his lips, noticing that the resources stored in the corpse mountain were about to be exhausted, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Da Luo Tian.

If you really want to be extreme, it should be enough to treat Da Luotian as a nutrient......

However, Li Mo just thought about it, after all, Da Luotian was a high-grade magic weapon used as a talisman, and it was too wasteful to destroy it easily.

Click.

There was a slight movement from the Haze Fog Jindan.

Li Mo's consciousness focused on the multiple dantian, watching the only remaining crack gradually heal, and the haze and fog spiritual power suddenly rioted.

The second flawless gold pill was completed.

Li Mo was ecstatic, the flawless Haze Mist Golden Pill swirled in the dantian, and the total amount of Haze Mist spiritual power skyrocketed by about thirty percent out of thin air.

Immediately after that, the consciousness was born.

The scorching heat of the main hall was swept away, and everyone looked at the mass burial incinerator suspiciously.

The Qingtian Dao people seemed to have a mysterious change, but when they looked closely, they didn't make the slightest difference, and their faces were cloudy.

Freaks, really freaks.

How do you feel, the foundation of the Qingtian Dao people is more... Strong?

Could it be that the innate five realms should really be insurmountable?

While Li Mo restrained his breath, he looked at his two golden pills, and a pupil actually grew on the surface of both of them.

The pupils of the Haze Fog Golden Pill were covered with crystalline patterns.

The pupils of the Ash Golden Pill were blood-red, and at first glance they looked like a burning flame.

"This is Divine Consciousness?"

Li Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, controlled the haze and fog, Jin Dan opened his eyes, and in an instant, the mountain gate of the mass burial incinerator became clearly visible.

He could even spot a speck of dust floating in the air.

The coverage area of the divine consciousness is a hundred meters, and everything within a hundred meters cannot escape Li Mo's perception, and the flow of time seems to have slowed down several times.

The pupils of Ash Jindan's eyes opened, and the range of perception spread to three hundred meters.

Li Mo examined the wonderful use of his divine sense, not noticing at all that a trace of pain gradually appeared in the pupils of the two golden pills.

Click.

The sound of bones shattering in his head sounded.

Li Mo reacted after realizing it, and hurriedly closed Jin Dan's pupils.

Only then did he notice that his skull was already full of cracks, and his brain could not bear the burden from his divine consciousness at all, and its volume had expanded several times.

The brain almost broke the skull.

Li Mo thought about it and was extremely frightened, just now there was an illusion that his brain was about to get out of control, but fortunately, his brain had already been imprinted by the Book of Creation.

"Divine consciousness is worthy of being controlled by a primordial infant, and if you are not careful, you will lose control......"

He drove the medicinal power of Pei Yuan Fruit to pour into his head, and the skull was healed in the blink of an eye, and the abnormality of the brain subsided.

The magic of divine consciousness is indescribable, and in addition to the perception within a certain range, the defense against spiritual spells has also been greatly enhanced.

Generally speaking, the benefits of being able to conceive divine consciousness in the immediate period outweigh the disadvantages.

Li Mo opened his eyes and saw that Sanshan and the other cultivators were all looking at him with stunned expressions, and couldn't help asking, "How far is it from the Ninth District?" ”

"About three or four hours."

"Then there's no need to keep your hands on."

(End of chapter)