Chapter 194: Painting the Devil
As soon as you get out of the stele area, there is a road that leads deep into the mountains.
Walking quickly along the stone path, when you pass through the mountain pass, a huge mausoleum area suddenly appears in front of you.
The mausoleum area is distributed over the entire mountain range, and the mausoleums are faintly visible in the midst of the forest and sea.
The number of them is not too much, but each mausoleum is built very magnificently, with a stone beast lying on the ground, a stone man holding a sword, and a fruit bowl and incense candles in front of the tomb.
Presumably, the deceased must have been some majestic figures during their lifetime, and they could be buried in this pure treasure land after death and worshiped by future generations.
Li Mo walked in search of breath, and when he turned over this mountain, he saw that there was suddenly a cave at the foot of the smoky mountain in the distance.
On one side of the cave, there is a huge monument ten zhang high, although the green vine is entangled, it can still clearly distinguish the three big characters of "Hidden Dragon Cave".
As soon as Li Mo arrived here, he immediately frowned, just because he smelled a strong smell of blood.
Not good!
His heart sank, and he hurriedly ran inside.
The breath in the cave is thick, wisps of green smoke drift away, and ancient vines grow wantonly along the cracks in the stone wall, as if no one has entered for thousands of years.
The road to the big hole is straight, and soon you see a stone door in the distance.
At this time, the stone gate was wide open, and the stone men on both sides stood with swords and axes in their hands, looking down with angry eyes.
Li Mo jumped into the stone gate in one step, and it was a huge cave, with a long stone bridge in front of the door.
Under the stone bridge, there was an abyss that could not be seen to the end, and the wind blew past, making this not very wide stone bridge as dangerous as a sheep's intestine path on the cliff.
At the end of the stone bridge is a floating island, with a large and antique palace in the center of the wide island, surrounded by huge pillars carved with soaring cloud patterns.
At this time, a white-faced old man wearing a black crown was standing outside the palace, with a grim smile on his face.
There was clearly a large piece of blood sprinkled on the stone stairs outside the hall, but the breath of Su Yan and the others disappeared at this time, which made Li Mo's heart sink suddenly.
His heart was anxious, like a swift wind, and in an instant he had crossed the long bridge and reached the floating island.
"It's finally here, but it's so much for the old man to wait. β
The painting demon smiled deeply.
"Don't talk nonsense, what about them?"
Li Mo asked coldly.
"Don't worry, they're alive and well. β
The painting demon laughed, and then raised his hand slightly, and heard a booming sound from the bottom of the cliff, and then saw a huge cloud stone pillar rising from the bottom of the cliff.
And on the pillar, I saw that Su Yan and the others were nailed to it by a sharp sword of Senbai, with three or four swords at a minimum, and more than a dozen swords, and the blood was still flowing where the sword passed, and the scene was shocking.
The most tragic was Long Yan, with sixteen swords nailed to her body, and she was obviously seriously injured and on the verge of being seriously injured at the moment after a big battle.
The Winged King and the others had obviously fought, and they all seemed to be on the verge of death, and their breaths were intermittent.
When Long Yan saw Li Mo coming, she had tears in her eyes, and called in a trembling voice: "Brother Mo, I'm sorry ......"
One sentence made Li Mo's heart almost broken, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said angrily: "Yan'er, don't say it, you have done your best." Now that I'm here, I'm going to get you out!"
"Brother Mo, it doesn't matter to us, it's just that our bodies are restrained. But you have to be careful, the painting demon will manipulate the magic circle here!"
Su Yan hurriedly warned.
"Is it ...... manipulating the circle here?"
Li Mo frowned when he heard this.
"It seems that you have already guessed that manipulating the formation is exactly this person's supernatural power. β
The painting demon laughed.
The inference was confirmed, and the mystery was solved.
The reason why the painting demon was able to break through the stele forest was not because of how deep he understood the stele forest formation, in fact, Li Mo also thought at that time that this kind of mobile formation had long been lost, and even if the painting demon was afraid, he might not necessarily study it.
And if he had the magic power to manipulate the formation, then things would be simple, but at the same time, it would make Li Mo secretly miscalculate.
The cultivation of painting demons was restricted, and he also relaxed his vigilance, who knew that this old devil actually had the ability to use the magical powers of this possessed person, and Li Mo himself couldn't do this.
I was thinking about it, but I saw that the painting demon raised his hand slightly.
But I saw that hundreds of long swords suddenly appeared around the giant pillar, aiming at everyone from afar.
"Painting demons, they have no power to fight back, why bother dealing with them, if you have the ability, you will rush at me!"
Li Mo hurriedly shouted.
The painting demon smiled in a low voice: "Do you think the demon will let you go? they are just a side dish, you are the main meal of the demonβ"
At this point, his face suddenly twisted, and he roared fiercely, "What kind of identity is this demon, how can you juniors insult you? Until then, you can't die if you want to!"
As soon as he heard this, Li Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the demon can't kill the killer, then he has a chance to fight back.
Especially the immobilization power that has just been obtained, as long as the distance is shortened within three thousand zhang, you can have three breaths.
It's just that there is a magic circle around this hall, and if the formation is activated at that time, I'm afraid that the three-breath time will not be enough.
The situation in front of us is really tricky.
Just thinking like this, as soon as the painting demon raised his hand, thirty pitch-black flying knives appeared around him, as thin as cicada wings and as thin as willow leaves, and the aura emitted was very strange.
The painting demon took it casually, and said with a wicked smile while playing with it: "Boy, do you know what this knife is?"
"I'm more concerned about why you're here than this knife. β
Li Mo took the opportunity to inquire.
A little smugness flashed on the painting demon's face, and then he said: "The old man can tell you the reason, as long as you can resist these thirty knives and stand firmly." β
"Just standing? You underestimate me, I can not only stand, but I can walk in front of you. β
Li Mo said in a deep voice.
The painting demon laughed wildly and said, "Okay, I'll see how many steps you can take!"
"Brother Mo, that flying knife must be weird!"
Liu Ningxuan shouted worriedly.
"I know, don't worry. β
Li Mo smiled slightly, now that the painting demon is threatening everyone's lives, he must not act rashly, if he wants to win, in addition to letting the painting demon relax his vigilance, he must completely grasp the internal situation.
"The first cut!"
The painting demon suddenly spoke coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the flying knife shuttled away like lightning.
Li Mo was motionless, and was instantly stabbed in the left waist by this flying knife, and as soon as the knife pierced into it, the pain suddenly hit like a volcanic eruption.
Li Mo seemed to have fallen into the volcanic pile, and even his bones were melted.
The extreme pain made him, who had experienced a hundred battles and endured a thousand hardships, couldn't help but grit his teeth, and then said in a deep voice: "I see, this is the ...... effect."
"Looks like you're clear. β
The painting demon looked at his expression playfully, and said with a smile, "This knife is called the Hundred Punishment Knife, and being pierced by this knife will magnify the pain of the injured area by a hundred times, and for each other kind of knife, this kind of Cheng dΓΉ will also be enhanced by ten times and a hundred times, making people feel like they are suffering the pain of a hundred punishments in purgatory." β
When Su Yan and the others heard this, they were immediately angry and hateful, and they all gritted their teeth.
Cultivating to the realm of supernatural powers, the physical body is not the body of Vajra, and after being injured, it will also produce corresponding pain, and many times because of the powerful lethality of the heavenly weapon, this pain is unimaginable to ordinary people.
However, those who were able to cultivate to this realm were all experienced in a hundred battles and dangers, and their minds were particularly firm, so it was difficult for this kind of physical pain to shake the Dao heart.
However, the pain can be magnified by a hundredfold, and the pain caused by the knife wound is unimaginable.
"Go on, I haven't paid attention to it yet. β
Li Mo said in a deep voice, and rushed forward with a flick.
The painting demon smiled lowly, and with a wave of his hand, two flying knives shot out as fast as lightning, instantly stabbing Li Mo's two knees.
The hardness of the hundred torture knives was amazing, although Li Mo's body was not a spirit bone, but the hardness of the bones was also very strong, but this hundred torture knives pierced it directly, and the pain caused by the bone cracking and meridian fracture increased a hundredfold, and the blood gushed out all at once.
However, Li Mo didn't even stop, still walking like the wind.
"Oh, that's right, if it falls all at once, it really doesn't make sense......"
The painting demon laughed again, and with a flick of his fingers, the flying knife struck again.
Li Mo was stabbed by flying knives like a live target, and each time he pierced it, not only caused new pain, but also the previous severe pain was constantly superimposed.
After fifteen flying knives, Li Mo's whole body was already soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat.
His face was pale, his muscles twitched, his clenched teeth oozed blood, and his speed slowed down a lot.
The girls gritted their teeth when they saw it, and they couldn't wait to rush forward to suffer this suffering in place of Li Mo.
The Winged King and the others also clenched their fists and roared angrily.
If it weren't for the fact that they were controlled by others, Li Mo would have to be so compromised.
But it came to this point that there was nothing the crowd could do but be angry.
These swords have a special power, and after they are nailed to them, they have no strength, and they can't gather any true qi, let alone escape, and it takes a lot of effort to even move their fingers.
"Hahaha, good, good perseverance!"
Seeing Li Mo's resolute and unyielding eyes, the painting demon laughed out loud, and the crazy laughter swayed around in this floating island world.
Then, with a wave of his hand, another throwing knife struck.
The places where the flying knives hit are the places with the most dense nerves in the body, just like the waist and eyes of the first knife, the nerves are extremely dense, and if an ordinary person is stabbed, they are more likely to be paralyzed directly.
And Li Mo was stabbed more than a dozen times in his body, if it was an ordinary person, he would either be seriously injured and bleed to death, or he would be killed by severe pain.
But the physical strength of the Divine Realm, this kind of injury is not enough to be fatal, and besides, Li Mo is not really passively beaten, he is not so stupid.
Every time the knife strikes, he wields his Psychic Eye, which reduces the speed of the knife as it approaches, thus reducing its lethality.
But even so, the injuries and pain caused by knife wounds are far greater than imagined.
At the same time, the distance between him and the painting demon is slowly shrinking.
The painting demon stands outside the main hall, and there are thousands of stone stairs under it, and this distance is enough to reach 3,000 zhang, which means that as long as you walk under the stone stairs, you can activate your supernatural powers.
It's not easy, though.
Because the place where Li Mo stood before was the entrance of the floating island, the open space here was a thousand feet away from the stone ladder, and now the road he had walked for such a period of time was only a hundred feet, and there was still a long distance from the stone ladder.