Originally, the temple hall had three heads, representing beasts, weapons, and demons, and now there is a hideous Arhat head.

Luohan had fangs on his face, and his gaping mouth spat out a blood-red tongue.

The tongue is engraved with two lines of words.

"The six roots of body and mind are pure, but there is no confusion and trouble."

The halo behind the temple's head becomes two layers, and the inner side is transformed by mayflies, and the core halo formed by the brilliant Buddha power is even larger.

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched.

He could hear a burst of deplorable voices coming from the mouth of the temple, which contained the truth of the simplicity of the Great Dao, but in fact it was all nonsense.

If an arhat is used to spread the honorific title with a vest, the believers will be able to comprehend the scriptures from the beautiful sound when they worship for a long time.

The scriptures allowed Li Mo to better control the believers, and even used them to grant spells.

"How do you feel that the Buddha head is more suitable for the Birthless Sect than the Demon Head?"

"It's better to be safe, after all, the water in the immortal cultivation world is too deep, and the ghost knows how many enemies there are in the Buddhist Sect, and they don't know how to die."

Li Mo looked at the small world of the corpse mountain.

The worship of the Grass and Tree Monks has begun to promote the spiritual power of the Great Sun.

Seeing this, Li Mo made adjustments, and gave Da Ri spiritual power with ninety percent of the nutrients, and accelerated the cultivation of the Nine Shadows Buddha Light Sutra as much as possible.

If you don't know if you can't tell the truth that there will be an accident in the next breath, the spiritual power of the great day can maintain the activity of the three-yuan baby, and the importance is self-evident.

To ensure safety, it is best to complete the foundation within a year.

"No wonder Buddhism wants to engage in some drama of rebirth, indeed, in ancient times with a limited longevity, the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can become a Buddha?"

Li Mo took out a large amount of canned spiritual energy to provide resources for the three-element infant respectively, especially the Soul Devouring Demon Infant and the Chaos Beast Infant who were about to break through.

Compared to the three-yuan infant who went well, it took twenty-six days for the Great Day's spiritual power to break through to the second layer of the total angle stage with difficulty.

Li Mo looked helpless.

After coming into contact with the Buddhist cultivation system, he deeply realized what it means to cultivate immortals, the cranial nerves can't withstand it, and the innate Dao body is empty talk.

However, it is fortunate that the Dao species has imperceptibly perfected the route of practice.

It is estimated that it will take a month to break through the three layers of the total angular period, and the result will be broken in 23 days.

The proportion of the Great Sun Spiritual Qi in the secret realm gradually increased, and after the Five Tibetan Sword Elders sensed that something was wrong, the frequency of the invisible sword qi accelerated again.

Li Mo gritted his teeth, no longer saving the medicinal power of Pei Yuan Fruit, and spent nearly a hundred years to give birth to a new Yuan Infant Corpse Wine.

【Tonic wine】

[Take the nerves of the Yuanying monk as the medicine guide, add seven taels of treacherous brain tissue, and place it in the belly of the corpse for 80 years to become sake lees, the medicinal effect promotes nerve repair and slightly strengthens the nerves. 】

Li Mo was lying in the wine pool, and the cultivation efficiency of the Great Ri's spiritual power had increased by forty percent, but the stock of tonifying wine was only enough to last for thirty years.

Just after noon on the fifteenth day, the spiritual power of the Great Sun reached the fourth layer of the total angle period.

At this time, in the Mud Pill Palace, the spiritual power of the Great Sun has turned into a starry sky, and whenever the divine consciousness comes to the Mud Pill Palace, there is a feeling of being at home like a fish in water.

Li Mo could feel the growth of his divine sense, but the magnitude was very small.

If the Great Ri's spiritual power is married to a baby, he will already far surpass the divine consciousness of the same realm, and it is even enough for them to be beyond their reach.

When the total angle period is completed, the warmth of the spiritual power of the Great Sun on the divine consciousness is more obvious.

"Yes, a bonus."

Li Mo began to absorb the spiritual energy, and little by little compressed the spiritual power to impact the foundation building period.

He was enjoying himself, and the secret towns had already broken out in several battles, and a large number of monks had abandoned their shrines in despair.

Cultivating and praising the Seven Treasures Sutra will be swallowed alive by an unknown existence; Forcibly leaving the shrine is not the opponent of the twenty-four Arhats.

It's not that no one has tried to change the introduction of a yang spiritual energy, mainly because the spiritual root needs to be combined with the corresponding spiritual materials, and there is only one way to go through the content provided by the White Bone Sect.

The remaining monks were in the shrine, wailing out in despair, and their death seemed to be assured.

Even the Yuanying monk was a little sad about the rabbit and the fox.

Whoosh.

There was another wave of invisible sword qi, and some of the jade bottles shattered, and several Jiedan monks came out of it, desperately trying to leave the range of the town.

"Amitabha."

The twenty-four Arhats are separated by 100 meters from each other, and once the Buddha's power is released, the glazed pure land will cover the entire city, and the monks will have nowhere to hide.

"Five Tibetan Sword !!"

Buddha power penetrated into the pores of a monk, and the flesh and blood slowly dissolved, and the remaining golden pill was dimmed as the dantian was damaged.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

Shanguo Daoren watched in a daze as the monks lost their vitality, and their spiritual power in the Dan stage was only enough to barely protect them for less than half a minute.

The twenty-four Arhats no longer make a move, anyway, the extraterritorial heavenly demons are all in the glazed pure land.

"Nope."

Shanguo Daoist suddenly thought of something, took out the blade of the magic weapon and stabbed it into his forehead, and the flowing blood crystal was crystal clear, setting off a medicinal fragrance.

His eyes rolled and he spoke crazy words.

The spirit has fallen into a breakdown.

After cutting open the skull, Shanguo Dao mixed the gold powder with the same proportion of medicinal herbs, and then sprinkled a handful on the blackened brain.

Brain tissue sizzles.

There was a faint Great Sun aura surging towards the Shanguo Daoist, and his expression became ecstatic.

"Hahaha, I'm done."

The Shanguo Daoist found that the resistance of the Glazed Pure Land to him was decreasing, the speed of spiritual root transformation had suddenly intensified, and the Buddha power was already breeding.

The most important thing is that the unknown existence does not dare to be exposed.

Shanguo Dao people raised their arms high, trying their best to absorb the aura of the Great Sun, and their brains turned into gold, but the surface was stained with a few black spots.

But he didn't rejoice for long, and then he realized that something was wrong.

The spiritual power of the Great Sun began to assimilate the Jin Dan of the Middle Dantian, and even if the Shanguo Dao people reacted in time, the Jin Dan began to mix.

"Amitabha."

The Canaanite Arhat nodded lovingly and pinched out a handful of flower fingers.

Then, the aura from the outside world surged towards the Shanguo Dao people.

Shanguo Daoren's smile stiffened, and he opened his mouth again and again, and then a muffled sound came from his chest, and his body instantly exploded into minced meat.

The shattered brain tissue splattered out, and it could be seen that it was already an inferior spiritual material.

The violent death of the Shanguo Daoist did not cause panic among the monks, but they were thoughtful and prepared in unison.

You can't wait any longer, the sooner you can get ahead.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Only the world in the bottle where Li Mo is located is a worldly scene of birds singing and flowers.

The Great Sun Spiritual Power Foundation Building was smoother than expected, and now the Mud Pill Palace was very different, and the boundless mist was rendered golden yellow.

"After being promoted to the weak crown stage, the spiritual power of the Great Sun has not liquefied?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and his divine sense came to the Mud Pill Palace without reservation, and as a result, he increased by half in the blessing of the Great Sun's spiritual power.

Consciousness has also changed from intangible to tangible.

Li Mo couldn't help but release his divine sense, and the halo behind his head skyrocketed a hundredfold.

The grass and wood monk knelt on the ground with a fanatical expression, obviously after the spiritual power of the Great Sun was integrated into the divine consciousness, it had the effect of confusing living beings.

"Still, it's too pretty, isn't it?"

Seeing that the spiritual power of the Great Sun was consumed extremely quickly, Li Mo withdrew his divine consciousness again.

"Try phosphorescence."

Li Mo's heart moved, and the Great Ri's spiritual power effortlessly wrapped a little phosphorescence, and there was no too violent rejection between the two.

The spiritual power of the Great Sun circulated in a circle along the veins of the body, and it was safe with the phosphorescent light.

Li Mo had a hunch that the assimilation of the Great Sun's spiritual power should be able to enhance the integration of the Dao body, and he could see the possibility of the birth of a new Dao body in a short time.

He closed his eyes and continued his practice, only to be interrupted by the piercing sound of a sword as soon as he was immersed in it.

Li Mo came back to his senses after realizing that he was now in the secret realm of the truth, and there was still a big war in the outside world.

It's almost time.

The monks did not wait for the invisible sword qi to damage the shrine before getting out.

The moment the first Yuanying Monk left the world in the bottle, the rest of the people set off one after another, and dozens of figures headed in all directions.

"Tut-tut."

Li Mo was slightly surprised, there were more than a dozen Yuanying monks in the crowd who chose to transplant the accessory brain, and a second deformed head grew out of their necks.

They used their vice-brain practice to praise the Seven Treasure Sutras, and looked for the shrine of the Five Tibetan Sword.

"Fellow Daoists, the Wuzang Sword treats our lives as playthings, so naturally it doesn't plan to give us another way out, so we can only kill it! Kill!! ”

Bang.

The skin and flesh of the demon cultivator turned dark green, and at the same time that the spine broke back, five carrion ghosts holding human brains came out of the abdomen.

The rotting corpse ghost entangled the kowtow Arhat, and his eyes locked on a shrine.

There is not much spiritual power that the demon cultivator can use, and if he wants to survive, he can only burrow back into the world in the bottle, burning the foundation of the primordial infant and running to the shrine.

"Wuzang Sword, take your life."

The old man Heguo planted an upside-down onion, burrowed his head into the ground, and abandoned his body to escape.

All the monks showed their magical powers, and prepared in advance so that they would not be without the strength to fight back, and most of the purpose of the White Bone Sect had been achieved.

Elder Flame stared solemnly at the outside world, the plan had already deviated.

"Senior brother, in a hundred days at most, there will be Yuanying fellow Daoists in the mountain gate to support, and there is a high probability that the sword refining will be over by then......"

"Remember, live."

"Senior brother, you."

Elder Ember stared blankly, and then lost contact with Elder Flame.

Just when some monks were already attacking their shrines, the secret realm collapsed and cracked for no reason, and cracks appeared in the ground.

"The Wuzang Sword Sect has been established for 3,500 years, and it has never been broken, and this sword will be successful!"

The Flame Elder stood naked in the air, his feet and hands glued, his spine bent, his chest cavity collapsed, and his body turned into a flesh flying sword.

At the cost of his body and soul, he forcibly launched the arrangement of sword refining.

Bang bang.

After a series of explosions, the flying swords in the bodies of more than 10,000 people broke free.

The flying sword group formed a sword formation to surround the twenty-four Arhats, and then launched an attack on the monks, leaving them exhausted.

"Damn it."

The Yuanying Monk cursed a few times, and a flying sword accidentally stabbed into the abdomen.

He just wanted to drive the spiritual power to suppress it, but found that the flying sword played the role of the Buddha's spiritual root, allowing Yuan Ying to exert the corresponding strength.

The Yuanying Monk's face flushed with grievance.

Without the flying sword, you can't protect yourself, and keeping the flying sword is helping the Wuzang sword to refine the sword.

The scene in the secret realm of mantra is extremely chaotic.

Li Mo took advantage of the chaos to release the ghost tiger and began to quietly pick up the cheap, whether it was a monk or a flying sword, he would not refuse, anyway, there was a way.

Judging from the current situation, Elder Flame insisted on going to the mountain gate to support, and then put the remaining population into the secret realm of the True Word, and there was a chance to refine it.

"What about the White Bone Sect, the White Bone Sect should be on the scene, right?"

Li Mo's voice just fell.

"My name is Taishang Qingtian, and I am the Thirteen Immortals of the Immortal Sect."

The source of the self-talk came from the underground, and the aura that erupted with it was indeed a lifeless demon cultivator, and Li Mo's face was unusually ugly when he heard this.

"Damn, so bold, take me to blame?"

(End of chapter)