Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 287 Boss Bai and Li Mo!Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra (5k)

Lily in white clothes, black hair flying like flying, mighty sword spirit soaring to the sky, like the river flowing through the ages, like a brilliant galaxy.

The horrifying aura continued to come through the constantly beating virtual video clips, shaking the world and frightening the mind.

Li Mo looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, and couldn't believe it.

18 years ago, Boss Bai still looked like a young man, with a peerless style and a sharp edge like a sword. Even though the years passed, he never left the slightest trace on him.

He once visited this big tomb in person, with unrivaled swordsmanship, and beheaded big monsters. Even the mighty power of good fortune at Longji's upper acupoint couldn't bear his demeanor.

"Boss Bai...it's really him...he knew me 18 years ago..."

Li Mo's heart was shaken, it was hard to add, countless memories and pictures were intertwined in his mind.

A chance encounter in a shop in Yunzhongfang...

The sale and purchase of nine furnace demon hearts...

Care and tips in Longyuan Mansion...

Looking forward to the reunion in Xuancheng...

The exhortations and sustenance before entering the capital...

Boss Bai, the close friend of Li Mo who is also a teacher and friend, as well as father and brother, suddenly appeared in Li Mo's life like a ghost, with a certain time as the node, he suddenly emerged, and has been with him ever since.

"From the moment I cultivated the spiritual root of the Tao, I stepped into the nine layers of inner breath..." Li Mo murmured softly.

rumbling...

Suddenly, that strange sword mark shook again, almost tearing the ancient copper coffin apart, and floating lights and shadows flooded in like a tide.

In Luofu Mountain, in a prison.

In the dark and damp depths of the cage, heavy chains clanged, accompanied by a strong demonic aura, followed by flashes of golden light.

"Nine-Aperture Golden Pill... the little demon he suppressed casually back then... is almost exhausted."

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded faintly in the prison.

"Who?"

The heavy chain hit violently, accompanied by the roar of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill.

rumbling...

In the next moment, a will suddenly descended, which seemed to exist and seemed to have nothing.

"You...you are..."

Suddenly, in the darkness, the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill let out a terrified roar, and the ferocity and domineering just now disappeared.

"You... why are you here..."

The Nine-Aperture Golden Pill was trembling and terrified. He never dreamed that he would see this big boss again in his lifetime.

hum...

At this moment, a yellowed leather scroll fell faintly and appeared in this fortified prison.

"Give this to him..."

"Who?"

"Li Mo!"

The supreme will chanted that name, which made Nine-Aperture Jindan stunned. He couldn't believe why that humble little ghost in the prison had anything to do with such an existence.

"what is this!?"

Nine-Aperture Golden Core asked tremblingly, he never thought that he would be imprisoned in a deep prison, and he would be able to get such an existence and entrust him with such a heavy responsibility when the oil was exhausted.

After a brief silence, the supreme will resurfaced, and the voice was ethereal and dignified.

"Nine Fate!"

hum...

Li Mo's brain roared, and an expression of disbelief filled his eyes.

That day, when he was in the dungeon, he felt something was wrong when he obtained the [Nine-Fate Method] from the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir.

This demon was suppressed by the Black Sword and imprisoned in an absolute prison. How could he have the Black Sword's technique! ?
At first, Li Mo didn't intend to practice this method. After all, the most important thing he lacks is exercises... [Disha 72 Changes], [Eight Nine Xuan Gong], [Five Gods Boxing Sutra], [Immortal Cicada Magic Art], 【Longevity Promise Skill】Wait, each one is profound and vast.

However, the Nine Fate Method seems to have a magical power, which always seduces Li Mo.

In particular, this kind of method can allow him to break through the nine-layer realm and reach the nine-inch realm in just two or three months, and his inner breath is perfect.

This kind of temptation is irresistible to Li Mo.

After all, although he has a lot of profound arts, each one is extremely difficult and profound, not to mention resources, it takes a lot of time and energy to comprehend each one.

Just when Li Mo was hesitating, he walked into Boss Bai's shop and obtained the first Nine Furnace Demon Heart.

"He is paving the way for me? He has known me for a long time. Eighteen years ago, he brought me out of the capital and sent me to Luofu Mountain."

Li Mo was thoughtful, Boss Bai hadn't shown up for so many years, but just after he practiced the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian, this man hidden in the depths finally appeared in front of Li Mo, step by step like a pair of invisible big hands. Pave the way for him.

This is the case in Yunzhongfang.

This is the case in Longyuan Mansion.

The same is true for Wangxuan City.

"Old Bai...Uncle Bai, you should have said earlier..."

Li Mo murmured softly, to a certain extent, Boss Bai's influence on him can almost be said to last throughout his life.

At this moment, countless questions were circling in Li Mo's mind, and he had many questions that he wanted to ask Boss Bai face to face.

It's a pity, after seeing Xuancheng farewell, Boss Bai started to travel far away, and his footprints were uncertain. Who would know where he is?

"Monster, you are indeed here."

Suddenly, a cold and heavy voice resounded suddenly in the quiet tomb, pulling Li Mo's thoughts back in an instant.

Li Mo turned around and saw Wumen masters entering in a file.

Jiang Chaojing's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Li Mo from the moment he entered the door, as if he was worried about the decline outside the tomb.

Wan Neng's bright eyes were charming, but the moment he saw Li Mo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc.

A group of martial arts masters followed behind the young man who had just spoken, and even Jiang Chaojing showed respect.

"My lord, he is Han Jingfei."

Chen Wangdu remained calm, stepped forward and whispered a reminder.

"It turned out to be Brother Han."

Li Mo greeted everyone in a humble and friendly manner.

"You are Li Mo?"

Han Jingfei squinted his eyes and glanced at it, but there was no wave on his cold face.

"Young, domineering, dare to kill fellow disciples just after entering the museum..."

"Why did Senior Brother Han say that?" Li Mo asked in surprise.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chaojing covered his face and looked at Li Mo with resentful eyes.

Outside the ancient tomb, Li Mo made him look like a grandson, which is obvious to all.

If Han Jingfei was there at that time, how could he be so arrogant?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chaojing felt even more wronged.

"You still want to argue?" Han Jingfei sneered.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Han is talking about this matter..." Li Mo suddenly said.

"How do you explain?"

"I did, how about it?"

The smile on Li Mo's face disappeared.

The tomb room suddenly fell into dead silence. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They never expected that Li Mo would not hide anything from Han Jingfei, appearing so confident.

Jiang Chaojing stared wide-eyed, wanting to spit fire, but he had no choice but to feel more pain on his face.

"The leader of the new list is indeed young and vigorous."

Han Jingfei sneered, but he was not annoyed, his cold eyes turned to Bai Xiaoqian beside him.

"Let's talk about personal grievances later, let's talk about public affairs first."

While speaking, Han Jingfei stepped forward and walked towards Bai Xiaoqian.

"Little devil, come with me."

"Senior Brother Han, are you full?"

At this moment, Li Mo moved slightly sideways and stood in front of Bai Xiaoqian.

"Li Mo, you dare to collude with ghosts and set up another sect!?"

Han Jingfei's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Li Mo, his clothes fluttered all over his body, showing evil spirit.

When Chen Wangdu saw this, his face changed suddenly, and he felt a sense of oppression coming to his face.

He knows that Han Jingfei is not an ordinary expert, let alone someone like Jiang Chaojing who can outperform you.

The leader of the last new list, a strong man living in the Miao realm... He has devoted himself to cultivating in Wumen for three years, and he is no longer the same.

If this kind of person makes a move, even Li Mo, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry.

"Senior Brother Han, if you don't know the situation, you have no right to speak." Li Mo said lightly.

"The Guixu monster has lost all conscience, persecuted the demons, and established a separate sect... Fortunately, she can distinguish right from wrong, risk her life, turn to the light, and help me kill the Guixu monster, which is a great achievement..."

Li Mo's every word is loud and clear.

"I have drafted a statement, and I am going to ask for credit from the museum and reward it."

Speaking of this, Li Mo looked at Han Jingfei who was stunned and absent-minded, and said lightly: "Senior brother Han, you don't ask indiscriminately, but you want to mutilate meritorious ministers... What? Do you want to kill the monster with a guilty conscience?"

"Could it be that you also colluded with Guixu?"

"You...you fart!"

Han Jingfei roared angrily, his face turned red.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this, especially the Wumen masters. It was the first time they saw Han Jingfei lose his composure.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Mo's words are provocative and stigmatizing words, and no one will take them seriously. I didn't expect Han Jingfei to cherish feathers and protect his reputation so much, and he was confused by the few words of this newcomer mind.

"Brother Han, keep yourselves clean." Jiang Chaojing thought to himself.

"Li Mo, you colluded with ghosts, and dare to turn black and white? How dare you stand out in front of me with this little trick?"

At this moment, Han Jingfei shouted loudly, finally showing the prestige of the last new leader.

"Today I will teach you the rules."

rumbling...

A loud sound exploded in the quiet tomb, Han Jingfei made a bold move, his body flickered, like thunder racing, like a volcano erupting.

In an instant, the crowd changed their colors in horror. They only felt a burst of fiery air filling the tomb, almost bursting it, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed.

Bai Xiaoqian's face turned pale, and the evil spirit in her body was burning and evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Purple Fire Ape King Body!?"

After Chen Wangdu lost his voice in shock, his trembling old face showed a look of horror.

To live in the seedling state is to forge the body with spiritual breath, until the five internal organs return to the original state, and the state of living in the nirvana of the womb.

A seedling like Han Jingfei has obtained unimaginable resources, and can use many elixirs and treasures to temper the body and comprehend and live the seedling.

It is said that this person once used the strange treasure [Purple Fire Ape Wine] to infuse his body to refine his veins and wash his muscles and bones.

Once this kind of baby is integrated into the blood and blood, and enters the seedling realm, the body can gain the power of the Purple Fire Ape King, and the blood energy circulates like a volcano erupting. Even a trace of sweat from the pores is like high-pressure heat, which can melt the bone skin.

This is the truly terrifying place of [Living Seedling Realm]. Once entered, the body is so strong that it is unimaginable, and it can produce many mysterious killings.

"He has practiced..."

Chen Wangdu roared in his heart, his eyes filled with fear.

In his eyes, the ground under Han Jingfei's feet instantly became hot and red, and the surrounding heat waves surged, even the air was scorched.

rumbling...

Everyone was terrified, and in a trance, Li Mo's figure was swallowed by the rolling and twisting heat wave.

"I'll call you senior brother for your face, but if I don't give you face, I'll hit you anyway."

At this moment, Li Mo let out a long whistle, and a violent rumbling sound came from his body.

In the ancient tomb, the roiling heat wave seemed to melt into a vortex, and Li Mo swallowed it in one gulp under the eyes of everyone.

Time wasted to refine the world of mortals, and the world entered the pot of heaven one foot.

The body is like a deep lake, swallowing all dharmas, and all return to my body like a wandering immortal.

On that day, when Li Mo performed the [Yuanze Transformation] in the Earth Sha 72 Transformation, even Jiang Chen's [Martial Arts Sky Lantern] could be swallowed into his stomach, let alone the scorching flame wave energy.

However, such a terrifying scene made Han Jingfei's face change.

In his eyes, Li Mo is only at the [Early Miao Realm] cultivation base, and it is unimaginable that Li Mo can resist him head-on and resist his [Purple Fire Ape King Body], and with such a heinous method.

rumbling...

Li Mo shot ruthlessly, with one step, he was already in front of him.

"Li Mo..."

Han Jingfei yelled loudly and subconsciously stepped back.

"You can only retreat into your mother's stomach!"

The dragon-capturing hand was like thunder and lightning, and the gray spiritual breath directly tore Han Jingfei's shoulder like a blade, and scarlet blood seeped out.

hum...

At this moment, the red aura erupted from the pores like a volcanic eruption, directly breaking through Li Mo's claws, stronger than a dragon-capturing hand being blown away by such a terrifying force.

"The resting state is really powerful." Li Mo's eyes were filled with a different kind of splendor.

Han Jingfei's body is really abnormal, the internal transformation has changed, and the flame moves according to his heart, and he has the power to rival the dragon-capturing hand.

Perhaps, this is the mystery of the living environment.

In order to show his admiration, the sharp edge of the cutting blade flashed like a thunderbolt piercing the night sky, and cut the main artery of Han Jingfei's right leg silently.

Hot blood spurted out, like magma rolling, splashing on the ground and instantly rising into blue smoke.

"Li Mo..."

Han Jingfei bared his teeth and let out a roar of fright.

"Senior brother Han can't hold him down?"

The Wumen masters were stunned and couldn't believe it.

There was a difference of one realm, the first Miao Jing faced the Miao Jing, Han Jingfei not only failed to take down Li Mo, but was injured in a face-to-face effort.

Such a weird reality was presented in front of the front, but it made everyone roll down the hillside like dung beetles - scared to death (shit).

"Junior Brother Han... It seems that you can't handle this brat."

At this moment, a piercing strange cry suddenly sounded, revealing the sound of cold ridicule.

"Qin Jian, you..."

Han Jingfei's complexion changed suddenly. He didn't expect that the master of Guixu would show up at this time. You must know that there are fellow Wumen behind him.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? Everyone is going to die today, and no one will be able to get out alive." Wang Yue's voice also sounded, erratically, but no one appeared.

"Being able to be buried in this big tomb, the miscellaneous things of Xuantian Hall, you all deserve to die."

Su Yumian's voice also merged into that weird cry, intermittent and continuous, faint and furtive, like someone chanting scriptures, nameless and vast, revealing evil spirits and fear.

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

……

"This is... the death-defying Sanskrit sound of Guixu!?"

At this moment, a Wumen disciple shouted loudly.

"Han Jingfei, it turns out that you are really a monster of Guixu."

"You... ah ah..."

"It's over...we're all going to die here..."

Waves of wailing sounded one after another, and in a blink of an eye, two martial arts disciples were bleeding from their seven orifices, and fell down stiffly, no longer breathing.

Suo Ming Sanskrit is the secret method of returning to the ruins.

It is rumored that this taboo spell comes from excessive death, the netherworld, where only death can be heard.

There was once a master of Guixu who came back from the dead, and memorized this scripture. Once recited, it can make living people die silently and unstoppably.

At this moment, Qin Jian, Wang Yue, and Su Yumian, the three Guixu masters, worked together to cast [Desperate Sanskrit], except for Han Jingfei, who was not affected, and everyone else was doomed.

Chen Wangdu's vision became more and more blurred, and his spiritual sense gradually weakened.

The disciples of Wumen fell one after another, and there was no more life.

"It's over, we're all going to die here."

Jiang Chaojing's face was pale, with only despair in his eyes.

Wan Nengjiao has long been limp on the ground, dying.

boom……

At this moment, the secret box of the copper coffin was suddenly opened, Li Mo's face changed slightly, and he looked up.

The nine-fold corpse slough was almost integrated with the earth boy, and became deeply fleshy... It's a pity that under the interference of the [Desperate Mantra], the earth boy was a step behind...

At this moment, it only had a childish face exposed outside the nine-fold corpse slough, and its round eyes slowly closed with the last trace of unwillingness.

"This Longji Shang acupoint is our possession after all!"

Qin Jian's sneer came faintly.

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

"Bo Duoye undresses!"

The chanting of Suoming Sanskrit became louder and louder, and Li Mo's figure began to shake a little.

Seeing this, Han Jingfei couldn't help but sneered, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

How about the new leader?So what about talent?Facing the power of Guixu, there is still only one dead end.

After killing Li Mo and destroying the martial arts master, Han Jingfei can still take Bai Xiaoqian's body back to claim the meritorious service, and put all the blame on her and Li Mo.

After today, no one will be able to walk out alive.

But he has a bright and lofty prospect and future.

Thinking of this, the smile on Han Jingfei's face became brighter. He looked up and appreciated Li Mo's fear and struggle before he died.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Han Jingfei froze for a moment.

Li Mo walked to the secret box of the copper hall, with a calm expression, looking at the earth boy who was about to die, a touch of good life emerged in his deep eyes.

"It's a pity...it's not your fate...but let's see if the heavens will still take care of you..."

Li Mo murmured softly, he dropped his hand and slapped Dadi Boy on the forehead.

In an instant, Dadi Boy's life flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, his eyes closed slowly, and his breath finally disappeared like a gossamer.

rumbling...

At this moment, a ray of golden light fell down and splashed into the secret box of the copper coffin.

Release the earth boy and awaken the [Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra]...

A mysterious voice suddenly sounded in Li Mo's mind, the ancient copper coffin suddenly shattered, and a terrifying figure slowly stood up!

(End of this chapter)