Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 228 Eighty-Nine Profound Arts!Dharmakaya without Leakage ([-] in [-])

The moon is dark and the wind is high, in the wilderness.

Li Mo came here through the barrenness, let the strong wind howl, and his clothes fluttered.

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo.

Li Mo looked at him again.

The two looked at each other, and there were always a thousand doubts, but they kept silent.

Their friendship, at this moment, is already needless to say.

"Li Mo, you shouldn't have come." Feng Wannian shook his head, he moved his arm forcibly, and crossed it in front of Li Mo.

"Old Feng, you really are a big snake on the waist of your trousers... you are hiding something deep."

Li Mo smiled and said softly, but his dignified gaze had already fallen on Xu Jiansheng in the distance.

"Luofu Mountain, Li Mo...you should have fallen into Di Diwei's hands, right?"

Ling Nuer stared at Li Mo, and cried out.

Di Diwei is a master of the [Nine-inch Realm], and with the help of the turtle and snake two demons, his methods are so strong, it is no problem to take down a boy who is only in the eight-inch realm, but...

"God has the virtue of good life, he has returned to the embrace of God." Li Mo said lightly.

"You...you killed him?" Ling Nuer asked in a daze.

Li Mo was noncommittal, and from the moment he appeared, his fierce eyes never moved away from Xu Jiansheng's body.

At such a young age, he has already stepped into the realm of spiritual breath. Among all the opponents Li Mo has met, this person's strength is enough to surpass all others. Even Li Mo himself felt unprecedented pressure.

"Feng Wannian, I really didn't expect that in five years, there would be someone by your side willing to die with you..."

Xu Jiansheng looked at Li Mo in surprise, and immediately showed a cold smile.

"Li Mo, step back, you are not his opponent."

Feng Wannian shook his head, and his right hand, which regained some consciousness, landed on Li Mo's shoulder.

Xuanmen swords, the realm of spiritual breath, it is impossible for a master of this level to fight across the realm, let alone a big difference between the two realms.

Even Li Mo's celestial posture is still not worth mentioning before the Spiritual Breath Sword.

"Can you still fight?"

Li Mo glanced and shook his head.

"You underestimate me." Feng Wannian's icy eyes filled with a stern look.

"There is no need to argue, today you and I can go to Huangquan together."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng's voice rose suddenly, interrupting the conversation between the two of them. The clouds in the sky gathered together, which seemed to resonate with the fluctuations coming from his body.

Thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the rage is abnormal, which has the potential to destroy the city.

"Leave this battle to me...there is great terror between life and death, and only when you see it can you be brave and diligent."

Li Mo raised his head and looked at the gradually changing sky, and then at the arrogant Xu Jiansheng. After all, he didn't estimate Feng Wannian's objection, and walked forward slowly.

"He... what is he going to do..."

Ling Nuer was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't understand Li Mo's move.

Even at the peak of his internal energy, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of his master. Could it be that this young man who came out of Luofu Mountain is defiant just because he killed a Di Diwei, and actually wants to challenge the majesty of her master! ?
"It's a frog in a well after all." Ling Nuer shook her head, as if she had seen the end.

Tonight, her master is the supreme and invincible existence.

How can mortals blaspheme the gods.

"Um!?"

In the sky, Xu Jiansheng looked at Li Mo who was walking out step by step, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect that the friend Feng Wannian made was actually a fool who didn't know how to live or die, and he took the initiative to die for the so-called momentary mood?

"Eradicate it."

Xu Jiansheng was condescending, and said softly.

The ground trembled, the gravel flew, and the horrible corpse aura shot up into the sky, suddenly like a silvery white jumping into the sky, crushing the moonlight and shattering the clouds.

"That is……"

In Wangxuan City, Wang Lingce, who was dealing with official duties, became alarmed. He rushed out of the study and looked at the bright moon in the sky twined with silver light, his round eyes filled with amazement.

"Master Jiansi, what's wrong?"

The black robe followed, looked at the sky, and found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help asking.

"The silver moon illuminates the corpse's aura, and the evil becomes a monster... This is the secret technique of refining corpses..."

Wang Lingce was amazed. He was born in the spiritual sect, so he naturally knew the method of refining corpses in exchange for [Tiangang] and [Beisha Xuanzang].

He was too familiar with the breath just now.

The corpse leaps into the sky, turning into a silver-white demon.

"This is a silver-armored corpse..." Wang Lingce's face darkened, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The silver-armored corpse is an existence comparable to the spiritual breath realm.

There are strict restrictions on refining monsters of this level, even within the Xuantian Pavilion, they need to go through many approvals and obtain the [Corpse Refining Permit], and this kind of monsters cannot be brought out at will.

One must know that the Bronze Armored Corpse is already able to cultivate independently.

Once it reaches the level of the silver armored corpse, it has a little consciousness. If this kind of monster gets out of control, it will be a disaster.

"Damn it, which lunatic brought this thing to Wangxuan City?"

Wang Lingce gritted his teeth and said in a low voice. Xuantian Pavilion has held so many assessments, except for the birth of the black sword 300 years ago, there has never been anything wrong.

Even in his dreams, he couldn't understand why he was so unlucky that he would encounter such an accident when the final exam was approaching.
Once out of control, Wang Lingce, as the person in charge, must bear the brunt of the blame.

"Quick...call me a team...immediately..."

Wang Lingce gave an order, and couldn't sit still any longer. He had to control the situation before it got out of control, otherwise, his future would be over.

"Your Majesty."

Although the black robe didn't know what happened, but seeing Wang Lingjue's appearance of losing his composure, he knew that something serious happened, so he didn't dare to delay and hurried down.

……

The moonlight is falling, and the silver light is scattered.

Two strange creatures emerged from the depths of the ground. They were human-like in shape, covered in mottled silver armor, fluctuating as if they could breathe, and stared at Li Mo with a cold murderous look in their scarlet eyes.

"Silver-armored corpse... Forbidden item in Xuanmen, comparable to spiritual breath... Li Mo, you step back."

Feng Wannian let out a low growl, and was about to step forward.

He didn't expect Xu Jiansheng to be so crazy, disregarding the ban, he couldn't help bringing five [Bronze Armor Corpse], and even trained two [Silver Armor Corpse].

This kind of monster can only be dealt with by him.

"This trick... I've never used it before..."

At this moment, Li Mo spoke softly, covered by dark clouds, and the sharp electric light stretched his figure to a long distance.

"Eighty-nine profound arts, don't leak the dharma body!"

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying sound came from Li Mo's body, like the roar of a frightened dragon, like a volcano bursting, like the power of thunder, like a thousand waves of river waves.

Almost in an instant, Li Mo's body suddenly swelled up, and a golden light emerged, as if the sun had just risen, covering the limbs and five body, making this body as if closed, with essence and pure yang not leaking out.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo's dantian seemed to be on fire, and the nine-inch spiritual root exuded an unprecedented brilliance, and a steady stream of inner breath poured into it, as if the fire was alive, and the golden light bloomed along the keel of the spine, straight to the orifice of the sky .

"This...this is..."

Ling Nuer slumped on the ground, watching Li Mo's strange changes, her eyes trembled, she couldn't believe it.

This man's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant, breaking the shackles, breaking through the inner aura, and faintly possessing an aura that is evenly matched with the spiritual aura realm.

"Internal fusion, life psychic!?"

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo, who was covered in golden light and undergoing earth-shaking changes, his originally calm face showed deep shock.

What kind of state he is, it is natural to see what Li Mo's change means.

At this moment, Li Mo's body is as if the universe has been recreated. Inner breath, spiritual sense, and even longevity, the three are unified and melted into the dantian, like fusion in an oven, finally producing a power comparable to that of the spiritual breath.

This kind of power runs through the keel of the spine and goes straight to the gate of heaven, without leaking or leaving a trace. The law follows the heart and is invincible.

"Li Mo..."

Feng Wannian's eyes trembled. At this moment, he seemed to know this life and death brother again.

"Luofu Mountain..."

Xu Jiansheng was condescending, feeling Li Mo's changes, and his contemptuous eyes gradually dissipated.

He finally connected the kid in front of him with the man 300 years ago.

"Black Sword!"

"kill!"

rumbling...

The explosion sounded, and the place where Li Mo was located suddenly exploded, and a huge deep pit suddenly emerged, and the terrifying force swept up the wind like waves and spread to the surroundings.

With the Sword of Moment, three figures slammed into each other, two silver lights were fierce and violent, and one golden light was mysterious and magical.

Li Mo protects his body with golden light all over his body, like an oven, his inner breath gathers and changes in the dantian, and the power generated is continuously transmitted through the keel of the spine.

The two silver-armored corpses rushed towards him like a hill, but they were blocked by his arms.

The ground under the feet of the three figures suddenly shattered, and the smoke and dust shot up into the sky, scattered in the golden and silver light.

"My mother...he blocked two silver armored corpses!?"

Ling Nu'er's eyeballs almost fell out, the descendant of Luofu Mountain, before breaking through his inner breath, could actually resist the strength of two silver armored corpses.

Such monsters are hard to find anywhere in the world.

Roar……

Suddenly, the two silver-armored corpses roared like wild beasts, and the corpse aura around them gathered together suddenly, turning into a big black spear, which pierced towards Li Mo with lightning speed.

"Infernal Corpse Spirit Breaking Spear!"

The air exploded, the blazing fire splashed across the wilderness, and the terrifying spear destroyed all living things, and the place it passed was barren.

With such a rapid speed, he had already reached Li Mo in the blink of an eye.

"Crimson with a knife."

The Guiyuan Knife came out in response, and the terrifying flames rose and filled the air, smashing the black spear to pieces, and the scattered corpse aura surged like waves.

"Taiyin shroud."

At almost the same moment, Li Mo activated [Taiyin Shroud], absorbing the energy of the Yin Corpse, and wore a robe like a cassock.

His strength has been improved again.

hum...

Holding the [Guiyuan Knife] in his hand, Li Mo looked like a ghost, stepped out, and appeared in front of one of the silver-armored corpses.

The light of the knife flickered, the silver armor fell off, and the flames splashed.

The sharpness of the second-grade rune weapon can't break through this layer of flesh armor.

Roar……

The silver-armored corpse was offended, and its fingers and claws were like hooks, and it went straight to Li Mo's face.

"Chishan method!"

At this moment, Li Mo's right hand shook violently, and the power of the Guiyuan knife instantly increased by more than five times.

This method is originally the technique of increasing strength in the [Fire Xing Tripitaka].

The sound of metal shattering resounded suddenly, and the silver flesh armor shattered under the sharp edge of the Guiyuan knife, and the sharp blade went straight into the uninhabited land, piercing the chest of the silver armor corpse.

At the same time, Li Mo stretched out his left hand, and caught the corpse's brutal claw with a catch of the dragon.

bump……

The two figures collided violently and staggered apart by the force of the shock.

The silver-armored corpse roared to the sky, and there seemed to be flesh worms wriggling in the empty chest, which looked ferocious and strange.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Xu Jiansheng was finally moved, he was able to break through the limit with the cultivation base of the Inner Breathing Realm, and obtain the power to seriously injure a silver armored corpse, this kind of method is really extraordinary.

At this moment, the golden light around Li Mo's body surged more violently, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

The body is golden like an oven, and the ghosts and ghosts are terrified.

Let the world of mortals suffer many hardships, and the dharma body will not miss out on immortality.

This is the supreme method [No Leaking Dharma Body] recorded in [Bajiu Xuan Gong], and it is the real method of fighting.

Gaining power is a huge risk. At this moment, Li Mo's lifespan is being consumed crazily, and the lifeline wrapped around his wrist is almost shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his internal organs and even the entire meridian system have been operating to the extreme.

Only in this way can it be aggregated and fissioned to produce a power comparable to that of the Spiritual Breath Realm.

"Is this Li Mo...the real him..."

Feng Wannian's gaze was almost condensed into a line, but it fell directly on the body of the silver armored corpse who was seriously injured by Li Mo just now.

This terrifying creature, without consciousness, emotion, or even weakness, actually wailed like pain at this moment, and an almost imperceptible force attached to the broken chest, continuously collapsing and spreading towards the surroundings.

"What a domineering force..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng, who was standing in the sky, finally moved, his eyes were no longer as indifferent as before, and he looked at Li Mo with a little more approval.

"It's been 300 years, I can't imagine that there will be another evildoer in Luofu Mountain."

Xu Jiansheng slowly landed on the ground like stepping on a ladder.

"Feng Wannian, are you doing it for him?"

Feng Wannian frowned slightly when he heard this, but remained silent.

"Boy Luofu, I'm a little interested in you now."

Xu Jiansheng took off the long robe that was draped over his body, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing his silvery white teeth.

"Now, you are qualified to stand in front of me."

"Finally out."

Li Mo's expression was cold, and he used his [No Leaking Dharma Body] with all his strength. He had never met such an opponent before, but his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly strong.

rumbling...

At this moment, the sky trembled, and outside the dark clouds, wisps of black clouds slowly gathered in silence.

At Li Mo's dantian, the dusty five-color airflow on the ninth-inch spiritual root became thinner and began to dissipate slowly.

……

"The thing that should come has finally come... This is your life."

In front of the dilapidated temple, Boss Bai looked at the vision in the distant sky and murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)