Patriarch of Wanjiao

A mysterious voice sounded in Li Mo's mind, and the red-golden runes were like flying insects, densely packed, flowing in his heart.

The golden light descended from the sky, shattered the floating clouds, and shone above Wanjie Mountain.

The radiant brilliance almost illuminated half of the night sky, and even ten miles away, it could be vaguely seen. Thousands of birds took off and fled in all directions from Wanjie Mountain.

"Master, that's the direction of Wanjie Mountain..."

In the hazy night, a group of people and horses suddenly stopped moving forward. Looking at the faint golden light in the distance, everyone's face showed surprise.

They are at least a dozen miles away from Wanjie Mountain, and they can see them here, so how big of a commotion must that be?

There is no doubt that there may be variables in Wanjie Mountain.

"In the past, all kinds of magic were solved in the mountain, as wonderful as a lotus flower, and it was born with golden rain... It is unexpected that there will be a change after more than 900 years."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat came out slowly.

Seeing this, everyone retreated respectfully to make way.

The middle-aged man took off his bamboo hat, revealing his true face. The stubble on his face was a bit rough, but his angular facial features could reveal the handsomeness of his youth. The aura of self-prestige made everyone silent.

Chen Changkong, the hall master of [Monster Catch Hall], traveled all night and night, and finally came to Wanjie Mountain.

Originally, just a ghost appeared, and it would not alarm him, the number one master of [Monster Hunting Hall].

However, after looking through the secret files about Wanjie Mountain, he discovered that after the Wanjie Sect was destroyed, Han Qi, the first master of the Lingmen, had actually conducted secret research in the mountain, using taboo methods, and thoroughly investigating the injustice. The art of heaven.

At this time, Chen Changkong vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he personally led the people here.

"Master, Pingping is still inside the mountain."

At this moment, a man with a scar on his face came up and reminded.

"Beaver slave..."

Chen Changkong's expression darkened, and he called out.

"exist."

A girl with a delicate figure came out, her steps were light, she barely made a sound, her hair was tied up in a bun, and a pair of fluffy ears could be vaguely seen stirring.

"You stay here and meet the soldiers and horses behind, and the others will follow me one step ahead."

Chen Changkong said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force rose from his body, causing the surrounding vegetation to grow wildly.

The spiritual domain, this kind of powerful power that belongs to the [Main Seedling Realm], is displayed like a fire in the hands of the master of the [Monster Hunting Hall]. With a single thought, everyone will be in this [Spiritual Domain] under the hood.

The aura in their bodies seemed to be completely activated, connecting with each other to form a piece.

Immediately afterwards, only the whistling of the wind could be heard in the ears, and the crowd rushed towards Wanjie Mountain like riding the wind and mist. The speed was so fast that they disappeared into the vast night almost in the blink of an eye.

This is the magical effect of [Spiritual Field], which can affect the surrounding environment, and even cover people or things in the field.

This ability not only enhances one's own strength, but even strengthens the strength of others.

……

Wanjie Mountain.

In the dark cave, the golden light shattered the dome and poured into the mighty dark river, causing smoke and dust to fill the air.

"what happened?"

Wang Jianshan's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he faintly felt something was wrong.

hum...

At this moment, the gust of wind howled, blowing away all the surrounding fog.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Wang Jianshan's eyes trembled suddenly, in his sight, the mighty dark river was ebbing and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge vortex gurgled, as if it was about to swallow the entire dark river.

At the same time, a terrifying evil spirit lingered in the vortex, the red light was scorching, like a piece of blood, stained with innate killing and cutting, suddenly aroused immeasurable fierce power.

"Then... what is that?"

At this moment, everyone was horrified, staring at the evil spirit in the vortex, but they could vaguely see a strange figure slowly emerging.

The black mosquito is born with a body of three feet, with a huge beak that can be cut like a sword, and its six wings can shake the clouds and startle the world, and it can swallow the heavens and startle the gods.

The turbulent vortex shattered suddenly, and the cold dark river disappeared in an instant. The dry riverbed was completely exposed in front of everyone, and the white bones hidden in the mud at the bottom of the river emerged.

At this time, people just saw that the black mosquito seemed to be a little different.

Its belly squirmed slightly, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the cold air wrapped around its body, and just took a step, and a huge crack spread under its feet.

"You're not dead!?"

Wang Jianshan looked at Taoist Mosquito with an ice-cold expression, and there was a trace of surprise in his stern eyes.

How domineering the spiritual breath of the seedling stage is, wrapping the cutting blade and passing through the chest, it is simply a fantasy that such an injury can survive, not to mention, the Mosquito Taoist at this moment is like a different person compared to just now, completely reborn , Actually swallowed the whole dark river.

"Sister..."

At this moment, even Xu Shichu's level of cultivation could see the strangeness of Taoist Mosquito.

"Stay away..."

A strong uneasiness arose in Chen Pingping's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away.

She can clearly feel that today's Mosquito Taoist...

"Hey, human, you are going to die."

At this moment, Taoist Mosquito let out a sinister laugh, and the laughter rumbled like thunder.

rumbling...

The next moment, the deafening sound of explosion resounded in the dark cave.

Seeing that Wang Shan's complexion changed suddenly, he felt as if his body had fallen into an abyss, and he flew towards Taoist Mosquito unconsciously.

Almost at the same moment, Daoist Mosquito stepped forward and turned into the skinny young man, but his cold palm fell directly on Wang Jianshan's face, imprisoning him tightly.

"you……"

Wang Jianshan stared wide-eyed, his trembling pupils were filled with horror, he couldn't believe it.

In a blink of an eye, his body was like a rootless duckweed, and he couldn't help but fell into the hands of Taoist Mosquito so easily.

This feeling is like food, being swallowed by the blood pot, crumbling, unable to control itself.

"You just regarded me as an ant?"

Taoist Mosquito's icy voice rang in Wang Jianshan's ears, the latter's eyes widened, but they met those blood-red pupils.

That look was full of ferocity and indifference, as if he looked at Mosquito Taoist just now, but regarded him as an ant.

"How dare you..."

Wang Jianshan was completely enraged by such eyes...

Suddenly, his body shook violently, the keel of his spine seemed to be resounding with a sword, and the [spiritual pool] in his dantian glowed like glass, and the liquid-like aura spread all over his body in an instant.

rumbling...

The spiritual breath of the seedling state is condensed like frost, moving like flame, born with the beauty of yin and yang, and moved with the power of thunder.

Immediately, an aggressive destructive force surged from Wang Jianshan's body, bursting and impacting all around.

At this moment, Wang Jianshan is like a volcano in the shape of a human being, and the eruption of spiritual energy is enough to destroy everything around it.

"There are thousands of changes in medicine in the spirit pool, and life and death can be seen in ten steps."

Chen Pingping looked at the scene in front of him, murmured softly, and clenched his fists.

At the [Cultivation of Seedling Realm], the spiritual pool is cultivated, a mortal body is transformed, and the spiritual breath gradually enters the magic of psychic communication.

Within a radius of ten steps, it can change ever-changingly, sense danger, live and kill freely, and see life and death in an instant.

This is the realm that everyone in Lingxi dreams of.

At this moment, Wang Jianshan's spiritual breath seemed to be like the wrath of Vulcan, killing all existences within ten steps around him without distinction, including Taoist Mosquito of course.

hum...

Bursts of hot green smoke came from Taoist Mosquito's hands, and the hot burning sensation penetrated into the flesh and blood.

"Innocent!"

In the distance, Li Mo stood still, looking at the scene in front of him, but there was a mocking look on his face.

click... click...

Almost at the same moment, a piercing and strange sound came from Taoist Mosquito's hand.

"you……"

Suddenly, Wang Jianshan trembled violently and let out a heart-piercing roar.

The aura scattered all over the body, the hot power like magma pouring into the palm of Mosquito Taoist's face at a speed visible to the naked eye...

No, it cannot be said to be an influx. To be precise, the hand seems to have opened a mouth, and it is greedily devouring this rare delicacy.

Taoist Mosquito grinned, showing a ferocious smile, but the brilliance in his eyes was extremely enjoyable.

hum...

Immediately, gusts of hot air burst out from above his head, like blue smoke peeing.

Mosquito Taoist's thin body swelled slightly, his muscles undulated gently as if he could breathe, and the flowing blood was like magma, showing a dull red luster.

"This...how is this possible?"

Chen Pingping's face turned pale, and she couldn't believe it.

This monster actually devoured Wang Jianshan's spiritual breath?

That is the spiritual breath of the seedling state, within ten steps, it is like a killing soldier, even if it is contaminated with a little bit, it is enough to hurt the body and kill, let alone absorb it into the body.
She could clearly feel that the mosquito had swallowed and absorbed nearly one-third of Wang Jianshan's spiritual breath in just that moment.

"How did it do it?" Chen Pingping's pretty face was full of doubts.

"Senior Sister, it has become stronger again." Xu Shichu said shyly.

The soaring demonic aura turned into red and black, fluttering like banners, shaking the entire cave.

Huge rocks kept falling from the dome.

boom……

At this moment, a loud noise pulled everyone's thoughts back.

Mosquito Taoist pressed Wang Jianshan's face, and smashed to the ground, a huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone, and the pungent bloody smell permeated.

"Seven Bone Yin Fan!"

At this moment, a sharp shout came from the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky.

hum...

Almost at the same moment, a white spiritual light emerged. It was a bone fan supported by thirteen white demon bones. When it shook slightly, it was already windy and mighty at every step.

"Middle-rank spiritual soldiers..." Li Mo's eyes lit up suddenly.

The Donghai Wang family is really rich and powerful, and the disciples who come out are all carrying spiritual weapons.

The quality of this [Seven Bone Yin Fan] is not inferior to that of [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow].

"You die for me..."

Wang Jianshan came out of the deep pit, half of his face was torn off, and his bloody appearance made him look even more ferocious.

At this moment, this disciple of the Donghai Wang family was already furious, and the raging killing intent stirred in his heart, turning into an uncontrollable anger.

This is the anger that kills heaven and earth and kills all living beings... even if it is killed, it will not be appeased.

rumbling...

Wang Jianshan mobilized his spiritual breath and sacrificed the [Seven Bone Yin Fan]. The dark wind was raging like a raging tide, and ferocious and resentful weeping could be heard in a trance.

One after another monster shadows raged and roared in the dark wind, and the remaining power was like a blade, splitting and destroying the surrounding terrain.

The seven-bone yin fan was originally refined from the root bones of the seven-headed spirit monsters, and they were pulled out from the body when they were alive, and then used their remnants to extract the essence little by little, and sacrificed day and night. , It was not until they swallowed their last breath that they could really refine it.

Once this treasure is activated, it will be pierced like ten thousand swords, possessed by monsters and resentment, and its power is so overbearing that neither humans nor ghosts can resist it.

buzzing...

Wang Jianshan urged the [Seven Bone Yin Fan] repeatedly, and streams of yin wind, like turbid sword energy, pressed towards Taoist Mosquito.

Such a sinister wind was ten feet wide, and in an instant, all the escape routes of Taoist Mosquito had been cut off.

"I want you to have no bones left." Wang Jianshan's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Under the [Seven Bone Yin Fan], even a strong man in the same realm could hardly save his whole body, as he was torn to pieces by the deep demonic resentment.

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, a burst of comfortable laughter came from the dark wind all over the sky.

Daoist Mosquito opened his mouth suddenly, his chest puffed up high, and he sucked in like drinking water, swallowing all the sinister and soul-shattering winds.

"This...this...this..."

Wang Jianshan's eyeballs almost fell out, his throat squirmed, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out, he couldn't believe the facts before him.

At this moment, Chen Pingping, Xu Shichu and the others were even more stunned and completely silent.

The spirit demon rooted the bones to refine the spirit soldiers, and all the grievances turned into horrors to scare the Taiyin... Such a terrifying power can directly teach mortals to enter the netherworld, and even monks will die.

This... What's going on if you just eat it! ?
"God...what the hell is he? Why did he suddenly become like this..."

Xu Shichu's pretty face had lost any color, and the reality that happened before her eyes was beyond her understanding.

Such a mysterious technique.

Such a weird method.

Such a domineering killing.

Unheard, unseen.

Not to mention her, even Chen Pingping looked bewildered, and subconsciously waved his hand in front of his eyes, mistakenly thinking that he had fallen into a dream.

"Swallowing the Devil!"

Li Mo watched coldly, but his heart was boiling.

This is Taoist Mosquito's awakening technique, which can swallow all matter, not to mention spiritual breath, dark wind... If this kind of profound art is practiced to the extreme, it can swallow everything from small dust to large mountains and seas.

Previously, Kui Gang's awakened [Hunyuan True Demon Art] was a way to cultivate the physical body, turning into a chaotic source, capable of fusing energy of various attributes.

If it is supplemented with [Swallowing Demon Art], it will be a perfect match.

"You can't do it... What the hell are you?"

Wang Jianshan panicked. For the first time, this disciple of the Donghai Wang family saw a trace of panic and fear in his eyes.

When the reality beyond his cognition happens, even with the cultivation base of [Chengmiaojing], his inner defense line is no longer impregnable. '

call……

Daoist Mosquito didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense at all, and devoured the evil wind, his ability was even more terrifying, his body was like a gust of wind, and he appeared in front of Wang Jianshan in an instant.

Wang Jianshan's face trembled violently, he took a step back instinctively, raised the [Seven Bone Yin Fan] in his hand, and placed it in front of him.

click...

There was another familiar crisp sound, Wang Jianshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his trembling face was filled with the most real terror.

This monster actually bit off more than half of his [Seven Bone Yin Fan] with just one bite.

"My mother...that's a middle-grade spiritual weapon...this...this..."

"What kind of mouth is this riding horse?"

"What the hell is this? It can even eat spirit weapons? And it's still a middle-grade spirit weapon?"

Not to mention Wang Jianshan, at this moment, everyone felt their scalps go numb, and instinctive fear instantly dominated their entire bodies.

This kind of ghost simply subverts common sense and is unheard of.

"Damn it, this prodigal son..."

Li Mo gritted his teeth and couldn't help cursing secretly.

That is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, a treasure of the same level as the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow], and it was such a prodigal to destroy it in one gulp.

"Senior...Senior, save me..."

At this moment, Wang Jianshan roared, half of his arm and the remaining [Seven Bone Yin Fan] were all swallowed by Taoist Mosquito, and his mouth made a mighty sound like rolling thunder, and it was completely digested.

The horror and dominance of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art are vividly displayed at this moment.

Daoist Mosquito has just awakened, and he already has such a scene, which makes Li Mo can't help but look forward to it.

At this time, Wang Jianshan had already been frightened by Taoist Mosquito to the point of losing his courage, and he no longer had the courage to fight.

He knew that facing this monster, he had only one way...

That is a dead end!
At the juncture of life and death, Wang Jianshan no longer cared about his face, his pride, his arrogance, his honor as the king of the East China Sea...all were not as important as his own life.

The Six Gods became his last straw.

"Um!?"

At this moment, the minds of the six gods and Taoists are all immersed in the refining [Natural Spirit Pool]. Only by merging with that blood river can he really get his wish, and the long-term plan is not in vain.

Therefore, that ant-like battle is not worth paying attention to in the eyes of this [vein seedling] expert.

But when Wang Jianshan's call sounded, Taoist Liu Shen slowly opened his eyes.

"Um!?"

Wang Jianshan was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog, and this appearance made the six gods look strange.

You know, Wang Jianshan is a master at the [Chengmiao Realm]. In his opinion, his cultivation base is far above these ants. The battle should have ended in an instant, but now he was beaten to the point of fleeing.

"Useless things." Taoist Liu Shen's eyes sank, but he didn't have time to think about it.

hum...

Suddenly, there was a sound of leaving the string and piercing the sky, and the red starlight turned into a streak of blood, attacking from behind the six gods, and the cold breath made the air where it passed condense.

The Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow, this ferocious spiritual weapon is showing its majesty at this moment, the arrow that can shatter the spiritual breath is wrapped in a thunderbolt and directly hits the back of the head of the Taoist Liu.

This kind of spiritual weapon, just ten steps away, is enough to tear the flesh and freeze the spiritual seedling.

Li Mo endured so far, just waiting for this opportunity.

"Little devil, you are really treacherous."

The six gods sneered coldly, without turning their heads, the invisible spiritual realm spread instantly, and the red crossbow that flew out of the string flew out.

In an instant, there was a crackling sound, and the flying crossbow bolts shattered violently, turning into pieces of gold and scattered under the powerful power of the spiritual realm.

"In front of Lingyu, all your tricks are jokes." Liushen Taoist said flatly.

"Really!?" Li Mo lowered his eyes.

"Ah ah ah..."

Suddenly, there was a fierce roar.

The face of the six gods trembled, and when he turned his head to look, Wang Jianshan danced wildly in the air with his arms, but his head was swallowed by the mosquito Taoist. Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a bloody human body like a deflated ball. Skin.

"Little devil, how dare you..."

The corners of the six gods' eyes twitched violently, and there was a deep murderous intent in their staring eyes.

The arrow just now was not intended to take away his life, but Wang Jianshan's life.

Of course Li Mo knew that even a sneak attack would not be able to escape from the spirit realm of the strong [Vein Seedling Realm], what he had to do was to buy Taoist Mosquito that momentary time.

Just this momentary distraction can take away this son of the Donghai Wang family.

bang bang bang...

Immediately, Wang Jianshan, who was originally invincible, turned into a piece of human skin in front of Taoist Mosquito, whom he despised the most. Immediately afterwards, the human skin shattered and fell like confetti, leaving no body.

"In this case... you all go down to the funeral."

The six gods rebuked mercilessly, and his words were like the judgment of fate.

A terrifying aura rose from the old body, and the invisible spiritual domain surged like a river tide, crazily diverging, and instantly enveloped the entire cave.

At this moment, Taoist Liu Shen finally stopped holding back his hands, and released Ling Yu without reservation.

"It's over... This is the killing anger of the Vein Seedling Realm..."

Chen Ping's skin trembled, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The strength of the spiritual domain is related to the "vein" derived from the spiritual seedling.

For example, Chen Changkong is a master at the [Five Meridians] level, and the range of his spiritual domain almost covers this cave.

In other words, the strength of the Taoists of the Six Gods is not inferior to Chen Changkong, he is also a great master at the level of [Five Meridians].

Even a powerhouse of this level is no longer a small role in Xuantian Pavilion.

They are definitely not able to resist the anger of an expert who is comparable to the hall master of [Monster Catch Hall].

Such anger can only be appeased by killing and human life.

"Little devil, this Wanjie mountain is your burial place." The six gods looked at Li Mo mercilessly, and pronounced his fate.

"Old man, you are going to die."

Li Mo stood still, shaking his head and sighing softly.

rumbling...

At this moment, the entire Wanjie Mountain vibrated, and a terrifying demonic aura shot up into the sky, shattering the dome, piercing through the cave, and blocking fate with unrivaled ferocity.

A big bird flew out from the depths of Wanjie Mountain. Its song startled the dragon and overwhelmed the wind and clouds. Its wings spread to embrace the blue sky, and its terrifying figure rose vertically and horizontally.

At this moment, the fifth largest bird finally appeared! ! !