The polymer made by the thousand-legged real man shattered, staining thousands of meters with a layer of blood scale, and a pungent rancid smell came to the face.

The White Bone Tower was still standing in place, and the movement did not hurt the building in the slightest.

The cultivators couldn't react for a while, and some people didn't even notice that they were contaminated with minced meat, and they were sizzling in the residual phosphorescence.

It was only a moment before they realized that they were rushing to deal with the injuries.

A small amount of phosphorescent light may not seem to be a big threat, but in fact, it is like an appendage, which will gradually penetrate deep into the flesh and bones, eroding the foundation of the monk.

Agar Zhenjun clenched his fists with both hands and said apologetically: "Qingtian Daoist, thank you for your help, I'll deal with the chaos for the time being." ”

Mu Daoren also nodded slightly.

There is no tension at the beginning of the Jinding Gate, but the talent and strength shown by Li Mo are too suffocating.

Seeing that it would take a hundred years to be promoted to the inner door, no one wanted to offend Li Mo.

After all, with Li Mo's qualifications, the Daozi present may not be able to threaten him in a hundred years, and besides, the current cultivation resources have to count on him.

The Mudao people divided part of the instrument repair and specially arranged the blockade of the White Bone Pagoda.

The imminent danger was lifted in a strange and inexplicable way, but it was unknown what the situation of the instrument cultivator who entered the White Bone Pagoda.

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, and his right arm broke away from his body and turned into a ghost tiger.

The Ghost Tiger spreads and begins to collect the polymer flesh of the Abyss, while also preventing phosphorescence from spawning new furnaces.

The surrounding instrument cultivators were slightly uncomfortable with Li Mo's actions.

In their opinion, it is very likely that Li Mo collected corpse parts and used them to make wine, maybe the corpse wine made from Daozi's flesh and blood is of some wonderful use.

Li Moshu didn't know that his image was a little bloody in the eyes of others.

He didn't care about looking at the polymer flesh and blood, and at the same time summoned the spinal nerves of the eight arms, and processed his own alienated flesh and bones.

The salamander tilted its head to reveal it, releasing vitality to remove phosphorescence for Li Mo.

Li Mo's methods were very rude, that is, he simply cut off the alienated flesh and blood, or even directly pulled out the bones, and then used the big cancer to heal himself with the salamander.

Looking at the rest of the cultivators, they can usually only use their spiritual power to dissipate phosphorescent light a little bit.

Li Mo was expressionless as he cut the flesh and scraped the bones, and at the same time thought about the polymer, and a strange guess was faintly born in his heart.

The polymers of the thousand-legged real people are indeed indescribable, but they are not a furnace, but a phosphorescent patchwork of mothers.

Li Mo was collecting flesh and blood, not looking for the traces of Jin Dan.

The polymer is fully fused with dozens of cultivators in the ninth district, but after death, there are no fragments of the golden pill, all flesh and bones.

You must know that although in the cultivation system of the Ziqi School, the Jin Dan is formed by the fusion of three beads, but the beads replace the soul.

The corpses of dozens of cultivators, where did their souls go?

Li Mo frowned slightly, and recalled the inexplicable words in his mind, "I'm here to find you, wake up, save us, ...... quickly"

"Could it be that the Great Mother will go to the inner gate through another life form?"

Li Mo's mouth kept muttering the word "wake up", even though he already knew the Ziqi Sect very well, but there were still unspeakable mysteries everywhere.

In the ten thousand years of development of the Ziqi Sect, it is closer to the truth of the drastic changes in heaven and earth than the Heart Beast Sect.

The Heart Beast Sect felt more like it had suddenly encountered a drastic change in heaven and earth, and before it could take countermeasures, it had become a paradise for treacherous beasts.

And the Ziqi Sect absolutely took the initiative to participate in the drastic changes in heaven and earth seven thousand years ago.

Li Mo's Twin Golden Pill opened his eyes, and his divine sense swept over the nearby corpses, once again confirming that there was no organ similar to the Golden Pill.

The flesh and blood taken by the ghost tiger was not wasted, and it was all thrown into the corpse mountain.

The corpse mountain greedily devours the flesh and blood of the eldest mother, and the nutrients contained in it are much more than ordinary corpses, which can be described as a great supplement.

After thousands of catties of flesh and blood were digested, a new secondary peak rose up in the corpse mountain.

The second peak exudes the breath of the five elements and the yin and yang spirit patterns, and soon the buds of plants and trees sprout, trickling from the mountains and rocks to form a stream.

All kinds of creatures from the main peak actively migrate to the secondary peak.

In a sense, the stage of the ritual is more like laying the foundation, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of the monk, preparing for the quality of the knot.

Through the pouring of resources, Li Mo made the corpse mountain reach the superior quality of the twin spirit patterns.

Once the spirit pattern is revealed, it will be difficult to improve the quality of the corpse mountain, and the newly grown secondary peak is only an expansion of the area of the magic weapon.

Li Mo was satisfied with the Corpse Mountain, and the Twin Spirit Patterns represented that the Corpse Mountain had the potential to be promoted to a high-grade magic weapon, even if it took thousands of years.

"Qingtian Daoist, what should the monks of the high-grade Dao system do?"

Sanshan approached Li Mo's side.

He pointed to those high-grade Dao cultivators who had escaped from the White Bone Pagoda, most of whom were dying because of phosphorescent light.

Li Mo now has a great right to speak, and if he doesn't speak, the rest of the Daoists will not advocate the life and death of the instrument cultivator.

"Bring them all, we have no contradiction with the high-grade Taoist system."

Li Mo glanced at the White Bone Pagoda, the Taoist temple at the top was still lit by candlelight, and the five people of the Burning Eyes True Monarch had indeed held on for a little longer.

"Forget it."

Li Mo shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, if your own injuries can't be handled, you can hand them over to me Qingtian Dao people." ”

Everyone hesitated for a while, it was really Li Mo's medical methods that were too rough.

Seeing this, the withered vine Daoist immediately stepped forward, and said respectfully with his fists: "The Nine Shadows Immortal Light has entered the bones, and there are Lao Qingtian Dao friends. ”

"It's fine."

The withered vine Dao people were originally showing goodwill, but seeing that Li Mo was still distracted by the operation, he was somewhat weak-hearted, after all, he did not have the terrifying foundation of the latter's five body plus body.

"Alright."

Before the withered vine Daoist came to his senses, Li Mo had already removed the alienated part, and the salamander controlled the deterioration of the injury.

From start to finish, the operation took only a few breaths.

Seeing this, the rest of the cultivators no longer hesitated, and came to within ten meters of Li Mo one after another, and the eight-arm spinal nerves shuttled through the crowd at will.

Li Mo showed his ability to multi-purpose to the fullest, and even resumed his cultivation cross-legged in the same place, highlighting an unscrupulousness.

Mudao people know what it means to be all-rounder.

Alchemy, winemaking, medicine...... It seems that there is nothing that Li Mo is not good at, no matter what he cultivates, he can be handy.

The internal organs of the severely injured instrument repair have been adhered together.

Li Mo tirelessly replaces internal organs and reshapes blood vessel meridians at the same time, which seems to be an extremely cumbersome operation, but it seems extremely simple.

Surprised, the Mudao people continued to unfold the blockade of the White Bone Pagoda.

It took Li Mo two days to complete the large and small surgeries, and then with the help of the ghost tiger, he went to the underground again, and after confirming certain matters, he returned to the surface to continue his boring retreat.

Each Dao Sect has an extra task, which is to transport the corpses that can be seen everywhere to Li Mo.

Li Mo didn't want to waste the opportunity, the corpses on the surface would not affect the existence of the underground, so he simply let the corpse mountain digest the corpses as much as possible.

Any new sub-peak represents the need to invest a lot of resources.

When Li Mo leaves Luoyuan, he will definitely not find a similar opportunity.

When the resource output of Corpse Mountain is sufficient, you can actually consider letting Rongzhen enter the port and help you deal with all kinds of resources.

Although the Daoists were a little puzzled by Li Mo's actions, after all, there was a relationship between wine-making, and they did not doubt too much.

After Li Mo retreated for half a month, the door of the Taoist temple of the White Bone Pagoda was opened.

It was only two people who came out.

None of them are Daoists, but they rely on the cultivation of the Ning Dan period and barely support them for many days, but the result is still inevitably tricky.

According to the old method, the Mu Dao people and other instrument repairers banned the two of them with spells.

The mouths of the two kept begging for mercy, they didn't have the memory of entering the White Bone Pagoda, they only thought that the Mudao people fought against themselves because of the dispute between the Golden Ding Gate.

But soon, they realized something was wrong.

As time passed, the bodies of the two gradually decayed and dissolved, exactly the same as those cultivators who had once set foot in the White Bone Pagoda.

Driven by despair, their wails echoed through the Bone Pagoda.

From the bitter begging for mercy at the beginning, to the resentful swearing, and finally even crying, the onlookers shuddered.

Even if they were told now that entering the White Bone Pagoda had a high probability of being promoted to the inner gate, no cultivator would dare to try.

It's really a terrible torture once you fail.

Repeating the process of death, you can only watch yourself turn into mud, and finally irreversibly become a trick furnace......

Those two people just understood that they couldn't control the ending, and even shorter than the time that the pseudo-Dan period instrument cultivation insisted on, and the two rounds of resurrection were already a trick furnace.

The remaining three White Bone Pagodas, if nothing else, are Burning Eyes True Monarch, Tai Jiaozi, and Gray Ze Daoist.

They are all high-grade Dao sons, with a strong foundation of Dao body, and the realm is also in the Hua Dan period, and there is a great probability of achieving the Great Mother.

All the weapons are waiting for the formation, for fear of another thousand-legged life-like monster.

Ten days later.

Daoist Gray Ze left the White Bone Pagoda with a blank expression.

It can be seen from the other figure in the Taoist temple that the Gray Ze Taoist priest did not succeed either.

He had just taken a few steps when he noticed that his surroundings were full of instrument cultivators, and suddenly he thought of a possibility, his face turned extremely pale, and his lips trembled.

"I... I ......"

The Gray Ze Daoist collapsed to the ground, allowing the Wood Daoist to release plant roots and wrap them all over his body.

The personal relationship between Mu Daoren and Gray Ze Daoist was not bad, and he said with pity: "No matter what, try it, it's better than dying in Jinding Gate inexplicably." ”

The Gray Ze Taoist priest barely regained his senses, and forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts to operate his spiritual power.

Five days seemed like a long time.

When the door of the Taoist temple was reopened, the revived Gray Ze Daoist had been completely deceitful.

Tai Jiaozi and Burning Eyes Zhenjun have never come out, and from time to time there is a vague voice in the Taoist temple reciting Taoist classics.

Li Mo also paid attention to the White Bone Pagoda, and a doubt arose in his heart.

Yuanying Da Neng should know that the Jin Ding Gate will involve the eldest mother, and the old earth Zhenjun also mentioned it, and it seems that he wants to use the eldest mother to achieve some plans.

It's just that I didn't expect that the eldest mother could influence the decision-making of the mother furnace, causing all the cultivation of the various Dao systems to be affected by the Jinding Gate.

Li Mo's afterglow swept over the White Bone Pagoda.

"I probably already know the key to the real promotion of the inner door, but what a chaotic situation the inner door of the Ziqi Sect is."

He was even more curious, when Qi Xiu was in the White Bone Pagoda, what form would he take to transform into the eldest mother little by little?

(End of chapter)