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

Immediately afterwards, countless voices recited "Lifeless Old Mother" in the secret realm of the mantra, and for a time they suppressed the residual power of the twenty-four Arhats.

None of the monks present were over half a thousand years old, and they were not bluffed for the first time.

No matter who came, it was obviously against the Five Tibetan Sword, and eighty percent of the praise of the Seven Treasures Sutra was also taught to them by the other party.

The monks immediately made up their minds and gathered together in unison.

Even if the crowd is divided into three parts because of the conflict between Dao and Demon, only by seizing the only remaining opportunity can they seek self-preservation.

The monks deceived each other, and they didn't dare to take out the flying sword in their bodies, after all, they could restore control by relying on the flying sword to communicate with the Yuanying.

Therefore, for the Wuzang Sword, the sword refining has not completely lost control.

"Amitabha."

The twenty-four Arhats closed their eyes and crossed their legs and raised their right arms.

Slap down on the right arm.

The murmur of the childless old mother is gone, and the splendid glazed pure land has covered the secret realm, and tens of thousands of people kneel down to pray.

The secret realm was like a pot of porridge, and the forces of several parties couldn't distinguish between friend and foe at all.

Elder Stone's face turned pale.

For some reason, it was clear that sword refining had no effect at all, but because of the stress of the twenty-four Arhats, the progress was accelerated.

But there was a faint feeling in his heart, and there was a deep despair in his eyes.

"Who the hell is it, the Birthless Sect? Or what is the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, why, why has it become the current situation, why!! ”

Elder Ember grabbed his head with both hands, his spirit on the verge of collapse.

"Here we are."

His divine sense looked outside, and there was rotting pus flowing in the cracks in the ground, and then, like a substantial Great Sun spiritual power erupted.

Seeing this, the twenty-four Arhats showed an inexplicable smile, and said with a smile: "Great goodness." ”

The surging spiritual power of the Great Sun is constantly assimilating the spiritual energy in the secret realm, and the buildings everywhere it passes are dyed with a layer of gold.

Qiang.

The flying sword transformed by the Flame Elder emitted a sword sound, still maintaining the sword formation according to the instinct of the previous life, only dividing a third of the flying sword to prevent the threat that might arise.

"Who the hell is ......?"

Elder Ember fell to his knees weakly.

The time chosen by the entrant was very ingenious, the Elder of the Flame Flame was transformed into a flying sword, and the Wuzang Sword only had one Yuan Infant left in the secret realm.

If Elder Shi Shen dies, the sword refining will inevitably be lost.

"Wait, can only wait, can only wait."

He muttered frantically, pulled out the invisible blade that pierced his forehead, and then held the invisible blade and giggled stupidly.

The flesh and blood gathered in the center of the town, and after a while, it turned into a giant pillar of flesh covered with human brain lines, swallowing the spiritual power of the Great Sun.

At the same time, the bronze giant gate of Wumiao Town also vibrated with it.

Tiny cracks spread all over the doorway, which obviously represented the instability of the secret realm, attracting a large number of Wuzang Sword disciples to commit suicide in front of the door.

The entire Wuzang Sword felt like it had gone crazy.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and always paid attention to the situation in Wumiao Town through Luo Kai, nearly 300,000 people of Wuzang Sword had already come outside the town.

"It's really desperate, even the Demon Gate doesn't dare to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people casually."

At present, the secret realm has fallen into a delicate balance, because the flesh pillar exudes the spiritual power of the Great Sun, and the twenty-four Arhats have not stopped it.

If nothing else, the White Bone Cult should be the final winner.

Almost every step in the secret realm is traceable, the White Bone Sect has obviously planned for a long time, and the Wuzang Sword is just a sacrifice.

After Li Mo hesitated for a moment, he did not rush to leave the dark place.

He didn't believe that the White Bone Sect could succeed so easily, you must know that behind the Wuzang Sword, there was a behemoth "Heavenly Sword Gate".

Li Mo already had a killing intent towards the White Bone Sect in his heart, and he had to die just by using his fake body to fake the Wusheng Sect.

"I really pinched me like a soft persimmon."

"Don't think it's over, I'll be staring you to death."

Li Mo sneered a few times, and then quietly released the fine dust turned by the sea of blood, and the grains drifted silently towards the streets of the town.

He used the Great Sun spiritual power to drive the sea of blood, and the glazed pure land did not resist the dust.

It's just that the spiritual power is consumed too quickly, after all, the spiritual power of the Great Sun is only in the foundation building period, and the sea of blood has already reached the level of a hundred refining magic weapons.

Li Mo closed his eyes, and the pores all over his body began to absorb the aura of the Great Sun.

Previously, his cultivation was quite restrained, mainly because he was afraid of being detected by the fake body, but now the fake body has turned into an immovable pillar of flesh.

Li Mo didn't plan to make any reservations, the Great Day Aura of the Secret Realm had already exceeded fifty percent, and it would reach seventy percent in half a year at most.

What is the concept of seventy percent?

Limited by the means of collecting aura, the purity of canned aura is generally about ninety percent, and there is no shortage of seventy percent of canned aura at the bottom of the port.

"Blessed Land Cave Heaven, if you can't get married in the secret realm of the truth, it's really ......"

"I really regret it for a hundred years."

Li Mo's whole body was soaked in tonic wine, and there was a muffled sound in his head, which was the movement of the cranial nerves that could not withstand the spiritual power.

"Yikes."

Seeing this, the salamander took root in the wine jar, and the branches swayed and fell with a little life.

Li Mo relied on the tonic wine and vitality to barely support the recovery of the cranial nerves, and the spiritual power of the Great Sun consumed by the sea of blood became harmless.

Specimens of dust contaminate the cancer cells and are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The many forces in the Truth Secret Realm are desperately trying to maintain the status quo, and all of them are using spiritual power to make it difficult to fully exert their strength.

Naturally, I didn't notice that a grain of blood was like a sarcoma.

A moment later, all but the twenty-four Arhats had been exposed to the dust, and the cancer cells had burrowed down the pores into the flesh and bones.

The Ice Shadow Daoist couldn't help frowning, and while resisting the four-armed Arhat, his heart throbbed for some reason, as if danger was coming.

But upon closer inspection, there was no clue.

After the cancer cells merged into the body of the Ice Shadow Dao person, Li Mo took the initiative to dissipate the fine dust, estimating that only the Yuan Infant could find the abnormality.

The premise is that Yuan Ying can stay awake in the secret realm.

There are only a few cancer cells in the monks' bodies, and the rest of the cancer cells all fall on the flesh pillar, devouring the nutrients of the meat pillar and multiplying.

Li Mo didn't care that the White Bone Church would not realize it, and he directly drove the big cancer to the sky, absorbing the nutrients of the meat pillar to replenish himself.

"Assert ......"

"You White Bone Sect may win, but I will never lose."

Li Mo stretched out his hand and pointed, and the overwhelming cancer cells merged into the white jade lotus throne, and the lotus throne suddenly began to be distorted.

Although he didn't have time to refine the shrine into a magic weapon, it didn't affect his actions.

The white jade lotus throne unfolded its petals, and the aura released increased more than ten times, and the world in the bottle turned into a golden splendor for a while.

Li Moqiang endured the severe pain caused by the damage to the cranial nerve, and devoured the aura as much as possible.

The three-yuan infant became active and took the initiative to help carry the Great Sun Aura, which was impossible to see on the bodies of other monks.

The bottleneck in the early stage of the weak crown is loosened.

A golden rain fell from the Mud Pill Palace, and the three souls bathed in it.

Li Mo was worried about the three souls.

The seven spirits are sealed with indescribable things that resemble insects, and the three souls are above the seven spirits, and the ghost knows what is inside.

Li Mo's divine sense stared at the three souls for a long time, and when he saw that the spiritual power of the Great Sun had not affected the three souls, he exhaled a long breath.

"No, before the three souls are subdued, the spiritual power of the Great Sun must not become a baby."

The soul is clay and is encased in a thick, sturdy soul shell.

Li Mo deeply doubted that the soul shell was not protecting the soul, but protecting the human race, and he had to be cautious when dealing with the three souls.

He has been exposed to a large number of cultivation systems, such as animal cultivation, instrument cultivation, sword cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation......

The various systems of practice are very different, but one thing that is very similar is that the way of dealing with the soul is either to subdue or to give birth to an acquired creation in place of the soul.

When the spiritual power of the Great Sun filled the Mud Pill Palace, Li Mo realized that it was difficult to continue to accommodate it, so he began to use the skull to give birth to "Buddha bones".

The role of the Buddha's bones is similar to that of the beads, which is equivalent to the three souls and seven spirits.

Li Mo's skull wore away layer by layer, bone powder condensed in the skull, and a faint golden light leaked out of his eyes, and finally turned into a Buddha bone.

The Buddha bone is like a small thumb bone, and there are Buddhist inscriptions on the surface, which is extremely mysterious.

"Something, the secret of the reincarnation of Buddhism should be on the Buddha's bones."

Li Mo was slightly regretful, and praised that only the first half of the Seven Treasures Sutra was a Buddhist exercise, and the second half was a patchwork of demon cultivation exercises.

There are four qualities of the Nine Shades Buddha Light Sutra that have been perfected, which are enough to be regarded as superior, but they always lack the most core reincarnation.

[Nine Shades]: The Buddha's spiritual root can exude the Nine Shades Immortal Aura.

[Auxiliary Spirit]: Spiritual power can be used to warm and nourish the divine consciousness and increase the power of the divine consciousness.

[Datong]: Spiritual power has the wonderful effect of taking refuge in living beings, but maintaining refuge for a long time will damage the mud pill palace of living beings.

[Chant]: The infant is immortal, and it is difficult for others to give it up.

Li Mo secretly made up his mind that if he had the opportunity to contact orthodox Buddhism in the future, he must engage in a direct Dao exercise from the mouth of Buddhist cultivators.

The Buddha's bones fell in the center of the Mud Pill Palace, and gradually disappeared under the washing of the spiritual power of the Great Sun.

In the end, it turned into a void pill.

After Li Mo stabilized his cultivation, he continued to impact the late stage of foundation building, and the content of the Great Sun Spiritual Qi in the secret realm had exceeded eighty percent.

He is like a tumor parasitic on the pillar of flesh, highlighting an unscrupulous.

Originally, the flesh pillar was still growing, but because of Li Mo's actions, it was fixed at the beginning of a hundred meters, and he squirmed painfully from time to time.

Suddenly, the column of flesh began to skyrocket for no reason.

"Huh?"

Li Mo was a little surprised, maybe it was because the White Bone Sect found that the meat pillar had come to a standstill, and he didn't know what means to use to provide the meat pillar with a large amount of nutrients.

Naturally, he would not be polite, and directly took eighty percent shamelessly.

The remaining 20% is not a matter of conscience, but simply because of a limited appetite.

If the big cancer can reach the medium-grade magic weapon, the meat pillar can spit out as much as you eat.

The nutrients brought by the meat pillar, the one that benefited the most was the lower dantian, and the Peiyuan fruit and the Bodhi fruit accumulated medicinal power at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pei Yuanguo broke through four thousand years in a few breaths, and Li Mo did not have such a surplus.

The bodhi fruit also bears a hundred or so pieces.

Li Mo took out a Bodhi fruit, the fruit was similar to a walnut, exuding a pure and calm taste, and its appearance was unremarkable.

"I've rewarded you."

Li Mo only knew that the medicinal power of the Bodhi fruit could increase his wisdom, so he threw it to Zhang Guo to test the medicine.

(End of chapter)