"Taishang Qingtian, what are you from?"

Doumu Yuanjun couldn't bear it anymore, and his body poked his head out of the dense fog at the top of the mountain.

She still maintained her human form, like a boneless waist wrapped around the mountain, her skin was strangely and inexplicably oily, and she secreted a ripple mucus all the time.

Li Mo had a little impression of Doumu Yuanjun, and by chance he heard the loose cultivation of the port talk that many mortals would go to the Doumu Temple to ask for a son.

Of course, Doumu Yuanjun did not have the reputation of the Fu Di Immortal.

As the god of the land, the clay sculptures of the Fude Earth Immortal can be seen in most villages, which shows that the Wusheng Sect has spread to all regions of the immortal cultivation world.

Li Mo carefully recalled that the demon cultivators who could survive for thousands of years in the Lifeless Sect generally did not have more negative rumors among mortals.

The dirty work is done by the subordinate demon cultivators, and they themselves ensure the propagation of the honorific name.

"Is the concubine beautiful?"

Doumu Yuanjun's face was shy, which made Li Mo's scalp tingle, and his appearance was constantly transforming between male and female, and the Dao body should be a yin and yang twin.

Perhaps it was Li Mo's divine sense that was strong and was not affected by Doumu Yuanjun.

Including the Demon Cultivator, everyone around him was fascinated, and Doumu Yuanjun enjoyed the naked gaze of others very much, and his mouth and nose couldn't help but spit out pink smoke.

Doumu Yuanjun stayed for a few breaths in the robe worn by Li Mo.

"A leakless body, a leakless body that can reach the storage of spiritual patterns, has never been seen before."

The Fu Di Immortal looked at it and added coldly: "The eight arms are the mixed yuan dao body, the dao body of the sub-weapon sect's signboard. ”

"Yo, could it be that he was born in instrument cultivation?"

Doumu Yuanjun's eyes are like silk, and the sweat flowing from his pores has turned into amber, and a beautiful gray woman was born in amber.

"The characteristics of the five elements should be that the roe deer owl swallows the body, and the rest of the Dao body cannot be understood."

It was the Holy Mother of Golden Light who spoke, her figure hidden in the thick fog, her voice mixed with crackling thunder, and she made no secret of her shock.

The Demon Cultivator was even more at a loss.

They can't see through Li Mo, but listening to the meaning of Yuanying Demon Cultivation, it is possible that the number of Dao bodies is about five, what kind of ghost talent is it?

In addition, the demon cultivators present all faintly felt a palpitation.

It was the oppression of the inanimate.

No one questioned Li Mo's strength anymore, after all, after the talent reached a certain level, the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage was just a matter of course.

They didn't know that Li Mo was pretending to be with three golden pills.

Li Mo's vacuum hometown that he came to through the temple should not be able to borrow the rest of his spiritual power, but fortunately, the temple hall has a connection with the natural saint.

The vacuum hometown can exert the power of the Dao body.

If someone noticed Li Mo's body deep underground, they would find that the spiritual power of the Double Golden Pill was constantly disappearing.

"It's too blue, it's too blue."

In the eyes of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, there was inevitably a trace of greed.

The scene was deadlocked.

Although for the Wusheng Sect, the value of the Dao body is far behind the believers, there are still many crooked sects and heresies that can be used.

It's just that on the one hand, they are hindered by the strength shown by Li Mo, and on the other hand, they are afraid of the recognition of their honorific title by their motherless mother.

Li Mo could detect dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, but there was no fear in his heart.

He didn't even worry about the identity of the Ziqi Sect being exposed, the rule of the Wusheng Sect was that after leaving the vacuum hometown, he couldn't reveal any information.

Li Mo didn't know what the disadvantages of rebelling against the Wusheng Sect were, but at least he had never heard of it, and there had been any related incidents in the Wusheng Sect.

"Fellow travelers, is it taboo to settle in the vacuum hometown?"

Li Mo stood outside Luo Zu, and the momentum revealed all over his body could not be seen at all to be in the Dan period, and the characteristics of the Dao body were in flux.

He was already secretly accumulating his own savings, constantly communicating the six realms through the temple.

Since he came to his hometown in vacuum, Li Mo didn't expect to easily blend into the Wusheng Sect, he must have used his own strength to establish the right to speak.

There was no demon cultivator to answer Li Mo's question, and there was a vibration from some Rushan on the periphery.

Click.

On the top of a milk mountain on the periphery of Luozu, the first Yuanying Demon Cultivator appeared.

The honorific name is "Nine Heavens Burning Old Man".

The old man who burned the fire was like a charred corpse, bowing his back when walking, and as long as the range of movement was large, his whole body would produce a piercing pain, and his mouth would constantly let out a wail.

"Pain, pain, it's too blue, but there is extra blood to extinguish the fire?"

Li Mo lowered his head to hide the killing intent that flashed in his eyes, and slowly approached Luo Zu.

Fu Di Immortal sneered, ready to join in the snatching of Li Mo at any time.

He knew that the old man who burned the fire used to be the subordinate god of the Stove Monarch Si Ming, and not long ago, when he was just promoted to the Yuan Infant Period, the old man who burned the fire represented the coveting of the Stove Jun Si Ming to the Taishang Blue Sky.

Fu Dixian naturally will not let the stove monarch go as planned.

There were also several milk mountains that emitted corresponding fluctuations, and Luo Zu became extremely chaotic, like wolves preparing to share their prey.

The old man who burned the fire did not take action immediately, even if he obeyed the orders of the stove monarch, but he was somewhat afraid of the honorable title of Taishang Qingtian.

He was afraid that Li Mo would be favored by his motherless mother, so he seemed hesitant.

"Pinch me like a soft persimmon, and you'll be ready to die."

Li Mo stared at the old man who burned the fire, in a sense, whether he could gain a foothold in the Wusheng Sect depended on the next confrontation.

It must be resolved as soon as possible, and no one else should be allowed to see the slightest flaw.

"Kill!"

Li Mo pressed his legs down, the thick fog dispersed, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

His speed was not beyond the expectations of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators, after all, the roe owl devouring body and the mixed yuan Dao body were mainly based on the physical body.

Doumu Yuanjun licked his lips, covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, Taishang Qingtian, you can come and talk with me about the Double Cultivation Dao, few people in Doumu Immortal Palace dare to break in." ”

Li Mo ignored Doumu Yuanjun, and his divine sense locked on the old man who burned the fire.

In the unforgettable blessing, the flow of time seems to have slowed down, and the old man who burns the fire has exposed a large number of fatal flaws.

Knock knock.

The eight arms beat the beast drum on the back, and the Desolate Ancient Holy Body erupted violently, and he actually drove the seven-headed tattooed beast into his body at the same time.

The spiritual power is even more unreserved, and the seven types of spirits of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and blood are mixed, resulting in the abnormal instability of the ancient holy body.

The temple began to be tattooed into a beast.

Li Mo's metal arms formed a very different tattoo beast characteristics, causing the interior of the temple to crackle, and the roe deer owl devoured its body and tried its best to maintain it.

He incorporated a large number of cancer cells into the temple when he conceived the temple.

The temple hall was contaminated with cancer, and the tattooed beast began to twist, and the flesh and blood were out of control in the direction of deformity and hideousness.

The halo at the back of his head turned into a beast face, a deformed beast face fused by countless beasts.

Obviously, Li Mo's body became more and more bloated due to distortion, but his speed did not decrease but increased, and he landed heavily on the edge of Luo Zu, running towards the old man who burned the fire.

In a few steps, the body had reached 1,300 meters, and the metallization covered the whole body.

The Red Fox, the Ghost Tiger, the Golden Toad, the Mandrill, the Salamander, and the Kun Whale each occupy a metal arm, and the surface of the arm also grows redundant and deformed animal feet.

At the back of the head is an extended candle dragon arm, which resembles a dragon head grafted on the wrist.

The beasts roared one after another.

Li Mo's methods are completely beyond the imagination of all demon cultivators, how to say it, it is like the most rugged combination of the three cultivators of beast weapons and demons.

Too up?

Where there is a little bit of Taishang, but if you think about it carefully, you can integrate the various cultivation systems, isn't it the way of Taishang.

The red fox spewed flames, and Li Mo's figure disappeared into the smoke and dust.

The old man who burned the fire felt deeply suffocated, and just wanted to move but found that the shadows covered his feet, and the charred skin shed more than a dozen layers before he broke free.

"It's too blue!"

He braced his upper and lower jaws with his hands, and as his bones broke, a baby's head tried to dig out of his throat, and thousands of gray people chanted his honorific name.

"The baby is out of body."

As a demon cultivator who has just entered the Yuan Infant stage, the strength of the old man who burns the fire is not very prominent, and the only thing Li Mo is worried about is his Yuan Infant.

Yuan Ying is a qualitative change, equivalent to the rudiments of the Dharma body outside the body.

As soon as the charred-shaped Yuan Ying revealed a pure black pupil, Li Mo felt a sense of threat, and Yuan Ying would definitely die with his temple.

Li Mo stretched out the huge Kun Whale arm, and the ability of the mandrill was exerted, and suddenly the Kun Whale arm began to distort unlimitedly.

"Roar."

When the old man didn't react, the whale bit him by the neck.

Forcibly stuck the out-of-body Yuan Baby.

Seeing Li Mo's strength, the rest of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators couldn't help but stop their pace, and then noticed that the dragon head behind his head closed his eyes.

Luo Zu fell into the boundless darkness, and even the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator was inevitably affected.

Wait until the candle dragon reopens its eyes.

Luo Zu regained his light, the old man was already a mangled corpse, and Li Mo returned to his position on the edge of the island.

The corpse of the burning old man squirmed, and the severely injured Yuan Ying slowly crawled out.

As if drowning, Yuan Ying tried to open his mouth to breathe, but his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally remained motionless.

"Fellow travelers, is it taboo to settle in the vacuum hometown?"

Li Mo still maintained the state of fusing the tattoo beast, and the constantly distorted flesh and blood brought an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

On the surface, he didn't waste much energy on the old man who burned the fire.

All the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators were not sure if they could solve Li Mo, if they were seriously injured, there was a high probability that it would affect the foundation of the temple.

Doumu Yuanjun replied with a smile: "Qingtian, the ownerless Rushan can be occupied, but at least four subordinate gods are needed. ”

Li Mo broke away from the Ancient Holy Body and beat the beast drum behind him again.

Four tattooed beasts emerge from it.

Their volumes all reached seventy or eighty meters in size, and their bodies were made of turbid blood spiritual power, making the traces of corpse transformation particularly obvious.

The tattoo beast has the cultivation of perfection, and it is not impossible to say that it is subordinate to God.

"Okay?"

Doumu Yuanjun covered his mouth and nodded, the desire in his eyes made Li Mozhi frown.

However, Li Mo also understood that only by winning over some demon cultivators could others cast a mouse, and he didn't want to fall into endless trouble.

A pair of eyes retracted, it was not that they had lost interest in Li Mo, but that it was not the most appropriate time to make a difficulty.

Doumu Yuanjun threw out a spirit talisman and twisted his waist to leave.

Li Mo looked around and took a fancy to a remote Rushan Mountain.

It's not hard to get a foothold.

Next, figure out the best spirit stone of the Yin Blood genus, and give birth to a new special page by the way.

At the end of the Book of Creation, a special page of flesh and blood is gradually being completed.

(End of chapter)