Immortal Immortal

"Tai Shang Qing Tian, ​​who are you?"

Doumu Yuanjun couldn't hold it any longer and stuck his head out of the thick fog on the top of the mountain.

She still maintains her human form, with a boneless waist wrapped around the mountain, her skin appears strangely greasy, and she secretes a heart-rending mucus all the time.

Li Mo had some impression of Doumu Yuanjun. He accidentally heard the monks at the port discuss that many mortals would go to Doumu Temple to ask for children.

Of course, Doumu Yuanjun's reputation as a meritorious deity is widely spread.

As the God of the Earth, the clay sculptures of Fude Dixian can be seen in most villages, which shows that the Wusheng Cult has spread to various regions in the world of immortality.

Li Mo carefully recalled that demon cultivators who could survive for thousands of years in Wusheng Cult generally had no negative rumors among mortals.

The dirty work is done by the subordinate demon cultivators, and they themselves ensure that the title is passed down.

"Are you beautiful?"

Doumu Yuanjun's shy expression made Li Mo's scalp tingle. His appearance was still changing between male and female, and his body should be a twin of yin and yang.

Perhaps it was because Li Mo's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he was not affected by Lord Doumu Yuanjun.

Everyone around him, including the pill-forming demon cultivator, looked intoxicated. Dou Mu Yuanjun enjoyed the naked gaze of others so much that he couldn't help spitting out pink smoke from his mouth and nose.

Doumu Yuanjun paused for a few breaths in the robe Li Mo was wearing.

"A leak-free body, a leak-free body that can contain spiritual patterns, has never been seen before."

Fu Dexian looked at it carefully and added coldly: "The eight arms are the Hunyuan Taoist body, the signature Taoist body of the Ziqi sect."

"Hey, is it possible that you are a weapon cultivator?"

Doumu Yuanjun's charming eyes were as silky as silk, and the sweat flowing from his pores turned into amber, and from the amber were born one after another beautiful gray women.

"The characteristic of the five elements is that the roe owl swallows the body, and the rest of the Tao body is incomprehensible."

The speaker was the Holy Mother of Golden Light. Her figure was hidden in the thick fog, and her voice was mixed with crackling thunder, making no effort to conceal her shock.

The pill-forming demon cultivator was even more at a loss.

They couldn't see through Li Mo, but from what the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator meant, could it be that there were about five Tao bodies, and what kind of ghost talent was this?

In addition, all the demon cultivators present felt a faint palpitation in their hearts.

That is oppression from the inanimate body.

No one doubts Li Mo's strength anymore. After all, after his talent reaches a certain level, the bottleneck in the Nascent Soul stage will just happen naturally.

Little did they know that Li Mo was showing off with three golden elixirs.

The vacuum hometown that Li Mo came to through the temple should not be able to borrow other spiritual powers. Fortunately, the temple has a connection with the born saint.

On the contrary, the vacuum hometown can bring out the power of the Tao body.

If anyone pays attention to Li Mo's body deep underground, he will find that the spiritual power of the Double Golden Pill is constantly disappearing.

"The sky is too high, what a heaven."

The eyes of all the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators inevitably showed traces of greed.

The situation reached a stalemate.

Although for the Wusheng Cult, the value of Taoism is far behind that of believers, there are still many crooked ways that can be used.

However, on the one hand, they were hindered by the strength displayed by Li Mo, and on the other hand, they were afraid of Wu Sheng's mother's recognition of his title.

Li Mo could notice dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, but there was no fear in his heart.

He wasn't even worried about the Ziqi sect's identity being exposed. The Wusheng sect's rule was that no information could be revealed after leaving Vacuum's hometown.

Li Mo didn't know the disadvantages of rebelling against the Immortal Cult, but at least he had never heard of any related incidents in the Immortal Cult.

"Comrades, are there any taboos in settling in Vacuum Hometown?"

Li Mo stood outside Luo Zu, and the aura he displayed showed that he was in the elixir-forming stage at all, and the characteristics of his Tao body were in a state of flux.

He has been secretly saving up and constantly communicating with the Six Paths through the temple.

Now that he has come to his hometown of Vacuum, Li Mo has no hope of easily sneaking into the Wu Sheng Sect. He must use his own strength to establish his right to speak.

No demon cultivator answered Li Mo's question, and vibrations came from parts of Rushan Mountain outside.

Click click click.

On the top of a mountain outside Luo Zu, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator appeared first.

His title is "The Old Man Who Burns Fire in the Nine Heavens".

The old man who burned the fire was like a charred and withered corpse. He walked with his back hunched over. As long as he moved a large amount, he would feel bone-chilling pain all over his body, and he kept wailing from his mouth.

"It hurts, it hurts, the sky is clear, is there any extra blood to extinguish the fire?"

Li Mo lowered his head to cover up the flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and slowly approached Luo Zu.

Fudidi Immortal sneered, ready to join in the robbery of Li Mo at any time.

He knew that Old Man Shaohuo was once the subordinate god of Kitchen God Siming. In the Nascent Soul stage that had just been promoted not long ago, Old Man Shaohuo represented Kitchen God Siming's coveting for the Supreme Heaven.

Naturally, the Immortal of Fortune will not let Lord Zao have his wish.

Several more Rushan mountains emitted waves of fluctuations accordingly, and Luo Zu became extremely chaotic, like a pack of wolves preparing to eat their prey.

Old Man Shaohuo did not take action immediately. Even though he obeyed the Lord Zao's command, he was somewhat afraid of the title of Supreme Supreme Qingtian.

He was afraid that Li Mo was favored by Wu Sheng's old mother, so he seemed hesitant.

"If you treat me like a soft persimmon, be prepared to die."

Li Mo stared at Old Man Shaohuo. In a sense, whether he could gain a foothold in Wusheng Cult depended on the next confrontation.

It must be resolved as soon as possible without letting others see any flaws.

"kill!"

Li Mo pressed his legs down, the thick fog dispersed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

His speed did not exceed the expectations of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators. After all, the Roe Deer Owl Swallowing Body and the Hunyuan Dao Body were both based on the physical body.

Doumu Yuanjun licked his lips, covered his mouth and chuckled: "Haha, Supreme Qingtian, you can come and discuss the dual cultivation path with me. Not many people in Doumu Immortal Palace dare to break in."

Li Mo ignored Doumu Yuanjun and locked his consciousness on the old man Shaohuo.

With the blessing of photographic memory, the flow of time seemed to slow down, and Old Man Burning Fire exposed a large number of fatal flaws.

Boom, boom, boom.

The eight arms beat the beast drum on his back, and the ancient holy body exploded violently. He actually drove seven tattooed beasts to merge into his body at the same time.

The spiritual power is unreserved, and the seven types of spiritual attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and blood are mixed, causing the ancient holy body to be abnormally unstable.

Temples began to tattoo animals.

Li Mo's metal arm formed different characteristics of tattooed beasts, causing crackling sounds inside the temple, and the roe owl swallowed its body and tried its best to maintain it.

He incorporated a large number of cancer cells when he conceived the temple.

The temple was infected with a huge cancer, and the tattooed beast began to twist, and its flesh and blood became deformed and ferocious.

The halo behind the head turned into a beast face, a deformed beast face fused by countless beasts.

It was obvious that Li Mo's body was getting bloated due to the distortion, but his speed increased instead of decreasing. He landed heavily on the edge of Luo Zu and ran towards Old Man Huohuo.

In a few steps, the body has reached 1,300 meters, with metal covering the whole body.

The red fox, ghost tiger, golden toad, mandrill, salamander, and kun whale each occupy a metal arm, and there are also redundant and deformed animal foot limbs growing out of the surface of the arm.

Behind the head are extended candle dragon arms, shaped like a dragon head grafted onto the wrist.

The beasts roared one after another.

Li Mo's method was completely beyond the imagination of all the demon cultivators. How should I put it, it was like the most rugged combination of the three cultivators of beast weapons and demon cultivators.

Too much?

There is no hint of being too supreme, but if you think about it carefully, if you can integrate all the practice systems, it is not the way of being too supreme.

The red fox head spurted flames, and Li Mo's figure disappeared into the smoke.

The old man who burned the fire felt deeply suffocated. Just when he wanted to move, he found that shadows covered his feet, and his charred skin shed more than ten layers before he broke free.

"To the heaven!"

He held his upper and lower jaws with both hands. As the bones broke, a baby's head tried to drill out of his throat, and thousands of grays chanted its name.

"The Nascent Soul leaves the body."

As a demon cultivator who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, Old Man Shaohuo is not very strong. Li Mo's only concern is his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is a qualitative change, equivalent to the prototype of the Dharma Body outside the body.

As soon as the charred Yuanying revealed its pure black eyes, Li Mo felt threatened. The Yuanying would definitely perish together with his temple.

Li Mo stretched out his huge Kunwhale arm, and using the mandrill's ability, the Kunwhale's arm suddenly began to deform without limit.

"Roar."

When Old Man Shaohuo didn't respond, Kun Whale bit him on the neck.

Forcibly trap the Nascent Soul that has left its body.

The other Nascent Soul demon cultivators couldn't help but stop walking when they saw the strength displayed by Li Mo, and then noticed that the dragon head behind his head closed its eyes.

Luo Zu fell into boundless darkness, and even the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator was inevitably affected.

Wait until Zhulong opens his eyes again.

Luo Zu regained his light, Old Man Shaohuo was already a broken corpse, and Li Mo returned to his position on the edge of the island.

The corpse of the old man who burned the fire squirmed, and the severely injured Nascent Soul crawled out slowly.

Nascent Soul seemed to be drowning, trying desperately to open its mouth to breathe, but its body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became motionless.

"Comrades, are there any taboos in settling in Vacuum Hometown?"

Li Mo still maintained the state of fused tattooed beast, and the constantly distorted flesh and blood brought an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

From the outside, he didn't waste much energy on Old Man Shaohuo.

None of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators were sure whether they could deal with Li Mo. If the damage was serious, it would most likely affect the foundation of the temple.

Doumu Yuanjun smiled and replied: "Qingtian and the ownerless Rushan can be occupied, but at least four subordinate gods are needed."

Li Mo left the ancient holy body and beat the beast drum behind him again.

Four tattooed beasts emerged from it.

Their size reaches seventy or eighty meters, and their bodies composed of turbid blood spiritual power make the traces of corpse transformation particularly obvious.

The tattooed beast has a perfect cultivation base, so it might as well be said that it is subordinate to a god.

"Can?"

Doumu Yuanjun covered his mouth and nodded, the desire in his eyes made Li Mo frown.

However, Li Mo also understood that only by wooing some demon cultivators could he make others turn against him, and he didn't want to get into endless trouble.

A pair of eyes looked back. It was not that they had lost interest in Li Mo, but it was not the most appropriate time to attack.

Doumu Yuanjun threw out a spiritual talisman and walked away.

Li Mo looked around and spotted a remote Rushan Mountain.

It’s not difficult to gain a foothold.

Next, find out the best spiritual stones of the Yin-blood attribute, and at the same time breed a new special page.

At the end of the Book of Creation, a special page made of flesh and blood is gradually being completed.