The Dao Sect came to the beginning of Luoyuan, and before I knew it, five years had passed.

Unlike the previous Jinding Sect, the experience of the various Dao Sects in Luoyuan was quite calm, which made them full of fear of the Trick Furnace.

In the past, the Jinding Sect usually had endless infighting, after all, it was difficult to select suitable inner disciples from the hundreds of cultivators.

Now the white bone pagoda, which represents the quota of the inner gate, has become a dangerous place to avoid.

On the side represented by the mass burial incinerator, dozens of Taoist temples have been established, the periphery is used to plant all kinds of Yin spiritual materials, and there are more than a dozen giant corpse wine barrels in the center.

At first, Li Mo strictly controlled the supply of corpse wine from various provinces, but as the ghost tiger brought in guests from the White Bone Pagoda from time to time, the output of corpse wine became higher and higher.

It's easy to supply hundreds of knots.

What surprised them deeply was that Li Mo's talent for alchemy was not weaker than that of refining, and he created new wine recipes many times in his spare time.

There is even a kind of corpse wine called "Furnace Wine", which can actually assist in the cultivation of the Dan period.

【Furnace sake】

[Take the furnace as a medicine guide, add three catties of powder for rib grinding, one or two pieces of Jiuqu grass, and place the corpse belly for ten years to become wine, and the medicinal effect promotes the dantian to sense the aura of the outside world. 】

They take the furnace wine, and they can also ensure the basic practice when they are in the abyss.

With the help of corpse wine, Li Mo not only collected Yin spiritual materials, but even magic weapons, pills, spells, etc., all of which were readily available.

Even if these resources were a little weak in the eyes of the cultivators, they did not prevent Li Mo from casting the final Dao cultivation into various methods.

The primordial Dao species benefited a lot, after all, it contained a lot of content.

Li Mo is not stingy.

Anyway, corpse wine seems to be worth a lot of money, but in fact it is a business without capital.

After the Corpse Mountain achieved the pseudo-magic weapon, the speed of the reproduction of spiritual materials was not what it used to be, especially the low-grade spiritual materials, like weeds after spring.

In order to prevent the inferior spiritual materials from occupying too much nutrients in the corpse mountain, it is most suitable for winemaking.

Even so, brewing corpse wine alone could not stop the flood of low-grade spiritual materials, especially some wood spiritual materials.

Li Mo understood that there was a certain problem with the ecological chain of the Corpse Mountain, so he created a corresponding Gu worm, which was specifically responsible for dealing with the unintelligent inferior spiritual materials.

After the Gu worms digest and drop the spiritual materials, the filth excreted by them can also replenish nature.

【Locust】

[With his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice, plus three taels of spiritual materials under the Yin subordinate, and a hundred drops of blood, he can breed locust eggs in a certain organ. 】

The only thing to be aware of is not to allow the locusts to harm the sentient spiritual materials.

Wise spiritual materials will instinctively look for an environment suitable for their own growth, and the possibility of promoting high-grade spiritual materials is far beyond the ordinary.

Mass burials and incinerators and other Taoist systems, peace of mind waiting for the opening of the abyss after more than ten years.

And the Dao Tong sitting next to the White Bone Pagoda is undoubtedly much more desperate, even if it is far away, you can feel the fear from the instrument cultivation.

They had never doubted the authenticity of the White Bone Pagoda involving the Inner Gate, but the problem was that the Taoist Temple had devoured more than twenty people, and what it brought was always an indescribable evil furnace.

The original gray white bone pagoda was stained with sticky blood residue on the walls.

The pungent and unpleasant smell of rancid stench permeated the circle that enveloped the Bone Pagoda, and the residue of the struggle of the Evil Furnace could be seen everywhere.

The rest of the cultivators looked numb and sat down next to the White Bone Pagoda.

Tai Jiaozi was silent, staring nervously at the Taoist temple and muttering to himself, as if he was constantly repeating how to turn into an eldest mother.

From time to time, Burning Eyes looked outside.

Only the spiritual condition of the Gray Ze Taoist is quite normal, but his body has been eroded by phosphorescence to varying degrees, and his flesh and blood are like gelatin.

They hadn't sent a cultivator into the White Bone Pagoda for more than half a year.

On the one hand, it is because there is not much gain, and on the other hand, the cultivation needs to be supplemented, otherwise it is very likely that in the endless encirclement and suppression, one's own cultivation will not advance but retreat.

Burning Eyes True Monarch's heart was full of resentment towards Li Mo.

If it weren't for Li Mo's appearance, the situation would never have fallen into disadvantage, at least there were enough people to figure out the truth of the White Bone Pagoda.

The Burning Eyes True Monarch can only hope for a thousand-legged real person.

They waited patiently, their sporadic figures like maggots lying in the carrion, their eyes constantly scanning the white bone pagoda.

I don't know how long it has been.

There were blood vessels spreading on the ground, and the Burning Eyes True Monarch's pupils suddenly dilated.

The blood vessels obviously came from the thousand-legged real person, and since they couldn't find any trace of the latter, they could only wait for the thousand-legged real person to take the initiative to appear.

"A thousand-legged real person!"

The Burning Eyes True Monarch let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the surrounding cultivators cast spells one after another.

What puzzled them was that the first reaction of the thousand-legged real person was to withdraw the blood vessels, as if they were deliberately avoiding the rest of the instrument cultivation.

"I want to leave late......"

Burning Eyes Zhenjun's eyes were red, and his arms were transplanted with high-grade flesh limbs [Burning Silence].

Boom, boom, boom.

The ground cracked into cracks, and magma surged and spread toward the blood vessels, turning hundreds of corpses into powder.

The movement of the White Bone Pagoda was deafening.

Sanshan's face was solemn, although he couldn't see the white bone pagoda shrouded in the magic circle clearly, it was obvious that an unspeakable disaster had happened inside.

"They shouldn't have entered the Bone Pagoda recently......"

Mu Daoren frowned and said, Agar True Monarch has already signaled that the device is ready to be repaired, mainly to prevent the Burning Eyes True Monarch from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

There was a terrifying aura from within the circle, and a moment later there was a blinding phosphorescent flash.

They couldn't help but squint their eyes, staring at the phosphorescent light for a long time would cause the flesh to get out of control, and the brightness of the phosphorescent light was enough to threaten the cultivation of the Formation Pill.

"Thousand-footed Real !!"

The Burning Eyes True Monarch's terrible screams rang out.

But the screaming lasted for half a breath and then came to an abrupt end.

The magic circle that shrouded the White Bone Pagoda was destroyed in an instant, and dozens of weapon cultivators rushed out of it, and the phosphorescent light rose into the sky, but there was no trace of a thousand-legged real person.

The scene fell into a dead silence, but the Burning Eyes Zhenjun and other Taoists were nowhere to be seen.

The escaped cultivators all have varying degrees of alienation all over their bodies, the most serious being the internal organs, which are almost in a semi-dissolved state.

After a few moments, the phosphorescent light that filled the ground re-converged, and they noticed the Taoist temple at the top of the White Bone Pagoda, lit with a faint candle flame.

Obviously, the Burning Eyes True Monarch and the other Daozi had already entered the White Bone Pagoda.

How terrifying is the existence they face to make them not hesitate to risk their lives?

The Mudao man said as if he was facing a great enemy: "Be careful, a thousand-legged real person... Or what the hell is still staring at us in the shadows. ”

The withered vine Daoist was sweating profusely, and turned around and asked Sanshan: "Quickly contact Qingtian Daoist." ”

The three mountains didn't have any way to connect at all, but the wooden road man raised his eyebrows, and his feet released countless plant rhizomes to pierce into the ground.

The Mu Dao people knew where Li Modong's Mansion was, but the rhizomes of the plants had just come below five meters, and the extremely rich phosphorescence spread out.

"Damn it."

She didn't hesitate to give up her legs and limbs, and then the flesh drilled out a grain of wood seed.

Bang!

A platform made up of plant rhizomes holds up all the apparatus.

The ground cracked, and the mouth of the blood basin of more than ten meters was revealed, directly swallowing most of the rhizome platform, but the instrument cultivators reacted in time, and they all fled in all directions with magic weapons.

When Sanshan saw the appearance of a thousand-foot real person, he couldn't help but gasp.

The volume of the thousand-legged real person is more than 20 meters, and it is made up of a large number of Taoist sects and sects, becoming a mountain of flesh and blood hoarding.

"Save me, save me......"

The faces seemed to see a savior, struggling to get away from the thousand-legged real person, and their mouths let out a creepy wail.

Sanshan's scalp is numb.

He noticed that on the back of the head of the thousand-legged real person, the face was clearly a person from the Falling Dust Dao.

Previously, the thousand-foot true man kept saying that after the Falling Dust Dao people became the eldest mother, they had already gone to the inner gate, which was obviously not true.

The three realms of the Nine Districts came to Luoyuan ahead of schedule, and it is likely that they all turned into indescribable monsters because of the exploration of the White Bone Pagoda.

The Falling Dust Daoist opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Mother furnace! We entered the White Bone Pagoda according to your instructions, why didn't we promote the inner disciples, why! ”

The eyes of the thousand-legged real man extended their arms, directly sweeping away the surrounding instrument repairs.

"I'm so miserable, when will I be free!!"

The back of the three mountains bulged, the crater burst out of exhaust gas, and the rest of the knotted pill cultivators also fought back, only to feel that the other party was extremely difficult.

Thousand-legged real polymers are not like the Evil Furnace, but closer to the Great Mother.

They still seem to have retained their sanity, causing the Wood Dao people to attack several times, all of which were defused by the polymer one by one.

Even the Daozi of the top-grade Dao system can't help it, and the cultivators can only be tired of defending.

"Wait......"

Mu Daoren suddenly noticed that the corpse piles around the polymer were collapsing, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned for a few breaths.

Then she quickly reacted, and her head suddenly split into six petals, and the rhizomes of plants popped up.

The innate Taoist body "three flowers gather at the top".

The rhizomes of the plants instantly trapped the apparatus above the polymer, leading them back to safety.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivators saw the unforgettable picture that made them unforgettable in this life.

The dragon's head, which was vaguely similar to Li Mo, drilled out of the ground, and the moment he opened the dragon's eyes, the abyss fell into a blanket of daylight.

The sun rises from the ground and hangs at the top of the abyss, and the space is illuminated.

The polymer sizzled, the light seemed to act on the soul, and the deformed body formed by countless artifacts had a tendency to collapse.

The candle dragon bit down on the polymer and pulled it directly into the depths of the corpse pile, filling the body with smoke and dust.

"It's ......"

The wooden man gasped.

What means can the Qingtian Dao people use to turn into a hundred-meter dragon?

Li Mo has been waiting for the opportunity, because there is no certainty of a quick solution.

He turned into a candle dragon, and then closed his eyes and plunged the abyss into darkness.

Li Mo went straight to the people who fell into the dust, and the big cancer was possessed by the sky, and the forehead of the dragon head was suddenly covered with pupils, and the polymer could not move.

One blow and go.

The head of the Falling Dust Dao man shattered.

Li Mo canceled the incarnated candle dragon, and his legs came into the air.

You can see that his flesh has dissolved and rotted, and he will be deeply injured after a moment of contact, and the difficulty of phosphorescent can be imagined.

Sneak attack to kill the dust man, the strength of the polymer is still more than eighty percent.

Li Mo knew that it must be a vicious battle, and passed on the idea to let the Mudao people join forces to fight the enemy.

But at this time.

"It's done, the inner door is ......"

The thousand-legged real person showed ecstasy, and then made a strange and inexplicable move, taking the initiative to cut off his vitality and turn into minced flesh and crack.

The cultivators looked at each other, and they really couldn't understand the actions of the thousand-legged real person who committed suicide.

Only Li Mo was thoughtful.

(End of chapter)