As soon as this question was raised, Qin Mo was a little embarrassed, which of the Hongmeng Daoist inheritances was not powerful, but what he wanted was the strongest inheritance.

Without waiting for Hongmeng Daoist to speak, Qin Mo said again: "I want the strongest inheritance." ”

"Hongmeng Creation Dao is the strongest inheritance of the old man, as for the method of leisure, it is only derived from Hongmeng Creation Dao, if you have this opportunity, it is not impossible to comprehend the method of freedom through Hongmeng Creation Dao. Hongmeng Daoren explained.

"Then I will learn the Hongmeng Creation Dao. Qin Mo nodded.

"Hongmeng Creation Dao is the ultimate rule comprehension, if the rules of this universe are transparent, you will have the way of creation. Hongmeng Daoren said.

"What do you mean?" Qin Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong, "It's over with just one sentence?" Of course I also know that the rules are comprehended, but it is so easy to comprehend the rules?"

"No hurry, no hurry. Hongmeng Daoren said with a smile, "The old man naturally has a set of calculation methods for the rules here, but if you want to become the old man's disciple, you still need to pass the last level." ”

Qin Mo let out a "grunt" in his heart, and after making trouble for a long time, he paved the way for the last sentence, he forcibly endured the scolding in his heart, and said, "Then what are you saying, what is the last level?"

"Overcome yourself. Hongmeng Taoist said, "As long as you defeat yourself, the old man's inheritance will enter your mind, remember, you only have three chances, after three times, you will die, and the old man will wait for the next inheritor to arrive." ”

"Old bastard, you can cheat!" Qin Mo finally couldn't help it, and scolded, "What I said just now is so good, what did I say about my inheritor, and now he actually set me a dead end!"

It's no wonder Qin Mo was so angry, he thought that breaking into here should be the end of it, but he didn't expect that the real calculation was still at the end.

It's easy to defeat yourself, but it's actually almost impossible, compared to passing the level of Yin Yang Daoji, this is simply a desperate road of death.

"What the hell is the master, they are all cheats!" Qin Mo scolded, but no one responded to him, with the Taoism of Hongmeng Daoren, he didn't care about his words of abuse at all, "Lao Tzu doesn't want your ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mo suddenly felt an irreversible force appear, followed by him in a space, before he could react, he only felt a flash of sword light, and then he disappeared into this space, followed by another temple.

The hall was empty, there was nothing, there were walls on all sides, it was impossible for Qin Mo to leave, and he was surprised to find that everything on his body had disappeared.

The inner world was also empty, and even Xiaocao didn't seem to have appeared, followed by a voice that said, "You still have two chances left." ”

"Pit your father!" Qin Mo was furious and scolded at the top of his head, but there was no response.

After struggling for a while, he calmed down, recalling the sword light just now, he always felt so familiar, thinking of the request of Hongmeng Daoist, he suddenly realized: "That can't be me, right?"

Qin Mo carefully recalled the details just now, even if it was only for a moment, he was still able to deduce a lot of things with his divine thoughts.

After careful consideration, he confirmed, "It seems that it is really me, but I am so powerful, this old way can't be cheating on me, right?"

Thinking of that sword light, that speed, and precise attack, Qin Mo scolded again: "Damn old Dao, you actually let me use nothing to defeat a heavily armed me, you fucking won't give me a way to live!"

Not to mention the remaining two chances, it is to give Qin Mo another 10,000 chances, which is estimated to be an ending, being hacked to death by a knife, and then coming out.

Looking at the main hall in front of him, Qin Mo began to search, but unfortunately he didn't find the exit as he wished, his attack hit this wall, and he didn't move at all.

"Damn the old way, it's shameless. Qin Mo scolded, but still didn't respond.

In the end, he gave up on the old way and began to recall the scene just now, and now he had nothing on him, the Wings of Wind and Thunder, the Supreme Dragon Blade, the Qianmo Bow, and the Deep Sea Spirit Ring were all gone.

"You said that you want me to defeat myself, and the treasure is something outside the body, so forget it, but what about Xiaocao, why did you lose Xiaocao?" Qin Mo was full of resentment, I am afraid that anyone who encounters this kind of thing will definitely scold Lao Dao to death.

Scolding for so long doesn't work, he is not in the mood to scold anymore, now he has a dead end in front of him, if he continues like this, I am afraid that even the last bit of hope will be gone.

"If Lao Dao really wants to pass it on to me, then there must be a way to break the game, but I didn't expect it, use my brain!" Qin Mo began to think about every detail, but no matter how he calculated, with his current situation, it was impossible to defeat a heavily armed self.

The Supreme Dragon Blade alone is terrifying enough, coupled with Xiaocao's ability to absorb damage on its own, it is simply against the sky, and with the Wind Thunder Wings and the Body of Gods and Demons, it can completely crush the current self.

"In other words, when I go in now, it's just a matter of a knife, and I guess it's just to see what the other me looks like. Qin Mo smiled bitterly, he no longer complained about the thoughts of Hongmeng Daoist, he was even a little desperate, "I will never see Erya again, I will never see the people in the tribe again, and I will never be able to become a ...... again."

Speaking of this, Qin Mo suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, all the business, no matter how good the other one is, I can't even have the other business, right? If I can use the other business, maybe I can really beat the other me." ”

The business is very strong, but the business is not to use it if you want to, Qin Mo carefully recalled the conditions that triggered the business before, and suddenly a blood boiled in his heart, and said, "Teleport me in!"

As soon as the words fell, he reappeared in that space, and as soon as he stood firm, a sword light fell, feeling this terrifying aura, Qin Mo knew how powerful he was, no wonder his enemies were so desperate when facing him, and now it was his turn.

Qin Mo, who had long expected this scene, immediately dodged and dodged, but his speed was too slow, the knife was too fast, and although he avoided the vital point, he was still slashed, and one arm was directly removed.

The sharp pain came, Qin Mo's face was ugly, and since he cultivated, the most miserable was nothing more than that.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to cry out in pain, at this time he was racing against time, because he knew his habits very well, and immediately dodged after losing his other arm.

At that moment, the sword light appeared again, almost the moment he moved, and when the knife fell, it did not give warning.

Narrowly avoided this knife, but Qin Mo didn't have any sense of rejoicing, but was under a lot of pressure, because the sword light appeared again after him.

As if he had foreseen it, he dodged, and this was also because he knew himself, not because of how fast he was and predicted in advance.

It turned out that he still had some advantages, and while dodging the sword light, he calculated: "It seems that in this other me, I don't know who I am, so it's good, if it's ......"

"It's me, I was able to find a way to predict in such a short period of time. The sword light suddenly stopped, and in front of Qin Mo, another "Qin Mo" appeared.

Tall and thin, he looks very ordinary, what he holds in his hand is the Supreme Dragon Blade, and the sound of wind and thunder behind him is constant, but it is the wings of wind and thunder.

There was also a dark blue ring on his fingertips, it was the Deep Sea Spirit Ring, Qin Mo wondered if there was a Yin Yang Sword Ji locked up in this Deep Sea Spirit Ring.

Hearing his words, Qin Mo's face was extremely pale, the other party could speak, which naturally shattered his previous illusions, this "Qin Mo" in front of him was not a puppet, and even the way he spoke was exactly the same as him.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a smug smile appeared on the face of "Qin Mo", Qin Mo really couldn't believe that this was his usual smile, why was it so disgusting.

But in fact, this is him, every time he is sure, he will show such a smile, and then surprise the enemy, and never get tired of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"You forgot? I'm the best at playing cards that don't follow the rules, I know all your methods, I know your thoughts, you are me, I am you. Qin Mo said with a smile, "Now, it's time to end all this, don't worry, if you die, I will help you take care of the people around you, become Erya's father, become an empress man, and become a ......"

"you, eighteenth generation ancestor!" Qin Mo was enraged, and the sword in his hand flashed, but he turned his hand into a knife and slashed towards this "Qin Mo".

With a loud bang, the sword light collided with the knife light, and Qin Mo's hand knife felt a powerful force break through his knife and rush into his body.

"It's useless to be angry. "Qin Mo" said.

With a "bang", under the powerful sword aura, his arm exploded, because there was no god and demon body, his physical body became extremely fragile.

When the sword qi was about to enter the body, he finally blocked the knife, but at this time, he lost both arms, and his body was covered with countless blood marks, which was injured by the knife qi.

He looked at the "Qin Mo" in front of him with a hideous face, trembling all over, seeing that he was slashing again, Qin Mo did not resist, and opened his mouth and said, "Stop, I have something to say!"

"Qin Mo" sneered, and the knife was unceremoniously slashed down, which was very similar to his style, and did not give the opponent any chance to delay at all.

With a "poof", the knife slashed from the top of his head, and from the top of his head to the bottom of his body, a straight white light appeared, and at this time he could no longer feel the pain, because the knife was too fast.

"It turns out that this is how my enemies all died. Qin Mo sighed, followed by the flash of blood in front of him, and his mind was blurred for a while.

Death has become so clear, it is so abominable.

When he appeared in the temple again, he almost vomited, but he vomited for a long time, but nothing happened, everything just now was so real, but at this time he looked at his hands, but they were still there.

"You have one last chance. Hongmeng Daoren's voice appeared again, looking so indifferent.

"Is what he said true?" Qin Mo raised his head and asked.