Li Mo has been exposed to many illusions produced by strange objects, and has the same feeling for the Qinghongfang, but the latter is almost fake.

"Phantom Root ......"

The reason why it is said to be a phantom root is mainly because the cancer cells are in the corpses of the mass graves, and they perceive a strange aura of spiritual roots.

Whether it is related to the phantom spirit root, Li Mo is only guessing.

The big cancer was all over the place, and he couldn't perceive the specific situation of the corpse, and Li Mo didn't know how the phantom root was different after ten thousand years.

The Phantom Spirit Root is a special spirit root that is different from ordinary ones, and it is okay to be called a Dao body, after all, the Phantom Spirit Root does not contribute to the improvement of cultivation, and cannot be used to absorb the aura of the outside world.

In Li Mo's impression, the people of the Phantom Spirit Root were naturally good at illusion.

They generally become dazzling street jugglers, making a small amount of money by magic, or simply going to the trap to be abducted.

"Whether the Qinghongfang is an illusion or not, you can know if you try it."

Li Mo already had a number in his mind, and directly summoned the highest mandrill that had been cultivated, and then a large number of cancer cells poured into the mandrill's body.

The mandrill did not resist, scratching its ears and cheeks vigorously.

Moments later, the cancer cells began to act on the mandrill, wiping out its pupils and causing the tattooed beast to temporarily lose its vision.

The mandrill caressed his face anxiously, trying to restore his sight through the distortion.

"Don't move, I need you to keep the monkey as you are, and give you a corpse drink afterwards."

After Li Mo gave many warnings, the mandrill endured his instinct and sensed the outside world through the rest of his organs, and the impact was not too great.

"Defend and wait for the attack, the longer you hold on to the mandrill, the more drinks you will drink."

In addition to his hobby of making drugs, Mandrill also likes to secretly drink corpse wine on weekdays, especially the monkey's head wine used for practicing the Dao.

"Oooh......"

Shan Xiao nodded again and again, stretched out three fingers to bargain with Li Mo.

Li Mo touched the mandrill's head, and then let go of the tattoo beast's restraints, and the latter jumped down the mass grave on the back of the lizard poisonous beast.

The mandrill falls in a mass grave and at the same time reveals itself in a fantasy world.

"Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water."

Li Mo closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

He looked through the perspective of the Taoist temple, and saw a terrifying and hideous demon ape fall to the ground, growing more than a dozen pairs of arms and crawling among the Taoist temples.

Shanxiao's task is very simple, that is, to hold on to enough time in the Qinghong Fang of the Distant Dao, so that Li Mo can test the reality of the other party.

Li Mo deliberately chose a location and landed in a remote corner of the Taoist temple, and as a result, he underestimated the destructive power of the mandrill.

The mandrill's temperament is no different from that of a naughty child, and after hearing the chaotic sounds around it, it begins to release the poison unscrupulously.

After a few breaths, the surrounding kilometers turned into a swamp.

The Taoist temple hurriedly organized disciples to deal with the sudden mandrill.

Their methods in Qinghongfang are similar to those of the ancient Daomen, they are all ordinary orthodox spells, and their power is mediocre, but they can't stand the crowd.

"Oooooooooo

The mandrill fought back, but it was still beaten and scurried.

It was only by relying on the recovery power of the mandrill that was comparable to a strange thing that he barely lost, and the aftermath also injured some of the weaker Taoist disciples.

Li Mo ignored the embarrassed appearance of the mandrill and looked at the corpses of the mass grave.

When a Taoist priest is damaged, the vitality of the corresponding corpse will gradually weaken, and it will become an ordinary corpse that can no longer be ordinary.

And Li Mo found that the power of the Taoist priest's spell attacking the mandrill had been reduced.

"It's really an illusion, and there are no wonders in the world."

Li Mo couldn't help but move slightly, and the cancer cells in the mandrill's body boiled, and then the tattoo beast's hearing was lost little by little.

Mandrill's face was beaming.

Because it noticed that the Taoist priest's spell attack could no longer hurt the root.

"Oh oh oh!"

The mandrill hammered his chest, his body swelled to more than twenty meters, and he frantically launched a counterattack, and one Taoist temple after another was reduced to ruins.

The Yuan infant period in the Taoist temple was attracted and took the initiative to besiege and kill the mandrill.

Li Mo once again urged the big cancer to spread to the sky.

The mandrill's sense of smell, taste, and touch has been lost one after another, and it has almost blocked the perception of the outside world, and the power of the Taoist priest's spells has decreased sharply.

However, perhaps the mandrill is within the range of the illusion and still has an impact.

Li Mo heard a Yuanying Taoist priest shouting angrily, "Everyone is punished by demons, how dare you deal with my Daoist Sect, look at the mirror!! ”

An old man with a bone fairy wind stood up and took a photo with a treasure mirror in his hand.

The mandrill screamed again and again, wanting to resist but not an opponent, and was hit hard and ran wildly in the illusion like a headless fly.

"Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon!"

The old man's voice was heard, staring straight at the clouds.

"Old man Kunlunzi, swear to kill your original god!"

Li Mo and Kunlunzi looked at each other, and a trace of greed flashed in the latter's eyes.

Kunlun Zi directly abandoned the threatening mandrill, led hundreds of escapes, and rushed towards Li Mo's location.

Among all the Taoist priests in the Yao Taoist Sect, only Kunlun Zi's speech is relatively clear, and the rest of the Taoist priests are also faintly centered on the old man.

Li Mo was not in a hurry, and after retracting the mandrill, his palm cracked through the gap.

The mountain of corpses sent suction from the flesh and blood.

The ingestion of thousands of corpses into the small world is simply devastating to the Taoist priests in the illusion.

There were constantly Taoist priests who died out of thin air, Kunlunzi didn't stop the suction for the first time, and looked at Li Mo with a peeping divine sense.

"What an extraterritorial demon."

As the light approached, Li Mo severed contact with cancer cells through major cancer.

As the light approached, Li Mo severed contact with cancer cells through major cancer.

All the means of the Yadao Sect came to naught.

Kunlunzi's face was unwilling, but he still disappeared with the Taoist illusion, leaving the grave all over the back of the lizard poisonous beast.

"Truly......

A strange smile came out of Li Mo's mouth.

"It should also be regarded as a demon sect, and it is difficult to define the strength or weakness."

The power of the Yadao Sect in the illusion can be compared to that of the Ziqi Sect, with nearly a hundred Yuanying monks, but outside the illusion, it is nothing.

The people behind the scenes did not take the initiative to show up, and the Daoist Sect did not pose much threat to Li Mo.

With a big cancer, he can be said to be extremely restrained from the Daoist Sect, and no matter how aggrieved he is, he has to accept the fate of being manipulated.

Li Mo restrained his breath and re-communicated with the cancer cells that were full of mountains.

The disciples of the Yao Dao Sect had already searched everywhere for the secret hand of Li Mo's cancer cells, but it was clear that their actions were to no avail.

The cancer cells fuse with the flesh and bones of the corpse, and it is easy to detect it.

Li Mo checked the corpse, and soon found that all the organs of the corpse had been completely decomposed, only the Mud Pill Palace was extremely fresh.

He pulled out a dead worm the size of a fingernail from the Mud Pill Palace.

The information pouring out of the book of creation is a fragmentary picture of all kinds of illusions.

"It's really a phantom root."

To be precise, it is an acquired phantom root implanted by others, which is used to control the residual consciousness of the corpse and become part of the illusion.

Li Mo looked at it for a long time, and the phantom spirit root felt like some kind of organ differentiation and formation.

"Interesting, that is, only one person in the entire Dao Sect is alive, and the rest of the disciples are all illusions transformed by the phantom spirit root?"

Li Mo tried to burn several corpses, but the Dao Seed did not obtain a useful technique.

The exercises practiced by the disciples of the Yadao Sect in the illusion realm are ordinary breathing methods, and the improvement of cultivation depends on the thoughts of the people behind the scenes.

Not surprisingly, Kunlunzi is transformed by the consciousness of the people behind the scenes.

The people behind the scenes can't reach the distraction period, otherwise there would not be such an obvious flaw.

The things in the illusion realm are just illusory dreams, and the disciple has already died.

Li Mo threw the corpse into the small world as a guest, but unfortunately the time he had been dead for too long, and his spiritual cultivation had already dissipated.

"It depends on whether the big cancer can show his feet."

Li Mo swept through the incomparably chaotic Qinghongfang, and continued to drive the big cancer to the sky, consuming spiritual power to frantically reproduce the number of cancer cells.

A corpse is cancerous, and it affects the illusion.

Just as the plague spreads in the Taoist temple, a large number of Taoist priests are infected with stubborn diseases for no reason, and in fact, the mud pill palace of corpses has been invaded by cancer cells.

There was no need for Li Mo to increase the number of cancer cells, and the Daoist Sect began to kill itself.

It seems to be a fantasy and fell into madness, but in fact, it seems that he deliberately lured Li Mo out, and would rather sacrifice the corpses of tens of thousands of monks as outcasts.

Li Mo saw the trick and used cancer cells to make the toad poisonous beast turn against the customer.

The process is more difficult, after all, the poisonous beast is enough to be as large as an infancy, and it is huge, and it needs a large number of cancer cells to cover the flesh.

Half a year later.

The tentacles of the lizard beast suddenly made a strange noise, and then gradually decayed.

"Quack."

The Toad Poison Beast had already languished, and at least three-fifths of its flesh had become withered, and when it saw this, it took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Bang bang.

The two poisonous beasts suddenly started a new round of fighting, and they couldn't help but shake the mountains.

The Dao Sect was too busy to take care of itself, and the lizard poisonous beast was pierced into its tentacles, and after the toad poisonous beast took the advantage, its injuries quickly recovered.

The illusion becomes unstable.

The Qinghongfang is in a mess, and there are cancerous Taoist priests everywhere.

Li Mo no longer spared his hand, and with the help of the gap between the flaws in the illusion, he once again drove the corpse mountain to frantically steal the corpses of the mass grave.

The monks beside the Blessed Land Cave couldn't help but look at the two poisonous beasts with shocked eyes.

The dense corpses hung upside down and hung in the air like raindrops, and Li Mo's figure could be vaguely seen standing firmly in the clouds.

Not only did the corpse mountain benefit a lot, but the white bone treasure body also received a lot of nutrients.

In half an hour, 20,000 or 30,000 corpses became residents of the corpse mountain, and most of the remaining corpses were buried deep in the soil and were not easy to obtain for the time being.

Li Mo was ready to kill them all, but he still couldn't find any trace of the people behind the scenes.

The big cancer is exerted to the extreme, and the cancer cells continue to multiply in the illusion, but there is not even a living creature on the back of the lizard poisonous beast.

Li Mo's expression was subtle, and he descended to the ground while communicating with his hometown.

"Xiaodao, you are still too young, I will take your body."

Bang.

The illusion is gone, and the Qinghongfang has turned into an ordinary mass grave.

The lizard poisonous beast twitched for no reason, and an inexplicable black shadow crawled out of the pupils, which showed that the person behind the scenes had been hiding in the body of the poisonous beast.

The black shadow rushed straight towards Li Mo, so fast that it was impossible to recognize with the naked eye.

Li Mo's divine sense locked on the black shadow, but he canceled the act of communicating with his hometown in a vacuum, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A dark shadow fell on the center of the eyebrows.

Li Mo noticed that the black shadow turned out to be a skinless worm more than half a meter long, with pupils all over its body, wanting to burrow into the Mud Pill Palace.

An old voice rang in his ears.

"Don't resist, the old man will pass on the supreme method of your Taoist Sect."

(End of chapter)