Chapter 164: The bet is won, and the foundation is in the early stage

Carefully looking at the javelin in his hand, a sudden change occurred, and the javelin shone brightly, and then suddenly broke free of his palm and flew towards the island.

raised his eyebrows slightly, and then without hesitation, he chased towards the javelin, treading water and hurrying, after all, he didn't use all the strength he could mobilize to chase after him, he just needed to follow the javelin, wanting to see who the person who attacked him was.

The water splashed, the air flow around his body surged, and he followed the javelin unhurriedly, until he suddenly realized that a group of people had gathered around him, and the javelin also flew to the hands of a young man in the crowd.

There were men and women, old men and young people in the crowd, each with a kitchen knife, almost all of them glaring at him angrily, with a look of unhappiness and immortality, which was enough to be seen from their hateful expressions.

Just as he was about to ask, the young man with a javelin stepped out and appeared in the sky, looked down at him condescendingly, and said, "Outsider, you have so many sins in your body that many afterimages have been formed around you. ”

"Leave quickly, we can act as if we have never met you, otherwise we will be killed!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, the coercion belonging to the middle stage of the god transformation came out, and then he roared in a deep voice.

is not only coercion, but also a kind of tsunami-like artistic conception power, what Xu Mo sees in his eyes now is the waves of the sky pressing towards him.

His body trembled suddenly, he clenched his teeth, and faced the young man straight, not being overwhelmed by his physical conception and coercion.

Even though the sweat had already wet his clothes and the ground under his feet had been reduced to three points, his body was still standing there upright, and he did not fall to the ground because of any external force.

"Humph!" "I'll see how long you can hold out." ”

The young man first snorted coldly, then raised his foot and took a step forward and said indifferently.

"Kill, Qianyuan, the first type, open the world!"

His arms slowly stretched out to the sides, and the killing aura on his body vented out, turning into a long knife as black as ink in front of him, holding his hands together, raising it to his left shoulder, and slashing at the young man in the sky.

"Click, click!"

Everywhere you pass is a shattered space, and time seems to freeze on this island.

But the knife only left Xu Mo three inches, and it quickly disintegrated and dissipated, and the knife in his hand also dispersed, all because of his own injuries.

A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air, Xu Mo staggered back a few steps, his eyes staring at the young man in the sky, his left eye was scorching with black flames, and his right eye was surrounded by lilac thunder.

Immediately after, many small red thunderbolts struck the corners of his eyes, and creation and destruction poured out, and illusory giants appeared behind him.

"That, my name is Li Fan, Daoist friends, we have something to discuss, is it okay to put away the Dao Eye and the Fa Xiang?"

Seeing Xu Mo's majesty, the young man was stunned, he directly raised his hand to disperse his artistic conception, and then fell rapidly from the sky, and then rubbed his hands at Xu Mo nervously and said.

Just now, Li Fan experienced a life and death ordeal, yes, a terrifying horror, unheard of three artistic conceptions, and the ultimate Dao Eye that he had never seen before, not only that, but also the terrifying and boundless Dharma, and the extreme realm that had been silenced.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Xu Mo was really scaring him just now, yes, it was impossible for him to use these powers now, even if he could burn all the things in his body, he would not be able to use so many means of attack.

If he uses it, not only will he die, but it will also be the kind of death that does no harm to the enemy, and according to his estimate, these abilities may be used after turning into a god, but now they will die if they are used.

He was gambling, and he won the bet, which was why he was relieved, after all, if he lost the bet, it would not be as simple as dying, and it was estimated that he would be captured by the teenager to study his own secrets.

"Xu Mo!"

responded flatly, thought for a while, and said gloomily with one hand on his cheek: "The first time we met, the methods of Daoyou are so powerful!"

"What are you doing!" Looking at the men, women and children holding kitchen knives around him, Li Fan said to a strong man around him.

The strong man stretched out his finger and pointed at himself suspiciously, and Li Fan scolded sharply: "Yes, that's right, that is, you, who are you scaring with a kitchen knife?"

Hearing this, the strong man looked stunned, and secretly wondered: Didn't you summon us in the first place? You also said that you would lead us to resist the heinous devil.

Even though he was puzzled in his heart, the strong man still put away the kitchen knife very kindly, and then scratched his hair with a smile and said: "I, I have a little problem with my brain, so I just had a seizure, don't believe it, you ask them!" After finishing speaking, he also pointed to the others.

"Yes!

"That's right, he's a well-known problem person in our village!"

“……”

The villagers kept echoing the words, and some did not hesitate to offend the strong man, just so that Xu Mo could treat what had just happened as a farce.

Gently shaking his head and turning to walk forward, when he saw the village, he did not hesitate to go around the side, until he came to a small mountain, two fingers together, urging the spiritual power in the body, and in a short time, he dug a circular square hole.

Reaching out to pick up the gravel scattered on the ground, he kept fiddling on the ground, and in a moment a myriad of illusions appeared, this array only trapped people, not killing the enemy.

He did this just in case, after all, people's hearts are changeable, and no one can say for sure whether anyone will come to trouble him.

Walked into the cave, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, sensed the injuries in his body with his weak spiritual sense, and then continued to nourish his body with the spiritual power that could be used.

……

A month later, Xu Mo opened his eyes and gently waved a palm forward.

A palm print five inches deep appeared on the wall, reached out and stroked the handprint, and then laughed at himself with a wry smile: "It seems that the strength in the early stage of foundation building can only be restored so much." ”

Now it is impossible to repair the injury with spiritual power, if you want to recover, you must find the treasure of heaven and earth, otherwise, you will never be able to make an inch, and it is empty talk to turn into a god.

Turning his head to look at the formation, he found that there were several human corpses inside, so he stood up and walked towards the corpses.

When he came closer, he raised his hand to enter a few paths of life, but those people stood up straight, looking at Xu Mo blankly, not knowing what was going on.

beckoning to them, Xu Mo raised his feet and walked forward, until he walked out of the cave and found that he was surrounded by several people, but he did not hold a weapon in his hand, he looked at himself with an unkind face, and when he saw himself, it was like seeing an enemy who killed his father.