Immortal Immortal

"It's still half a day at most. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and watched the poisonous lizard beast gradually approaching.

Compared to the Toad Poison Beast, although the Lizard Poison Beast is larger in size, it makes significantly less noise when walking.

If it weren't for Li Mo's extraordinary spiritual awareness, it would be difficult to detect the traces of the poisonous lizard beast.

The Lizard Poison Beast comes for the Toad Poison Beast, and can feel the former's greed, as if it wants to devour the Toad Poison Beast.

"merge?"

Li Mo murmured.

The information he investigated from various channels was very limited. He only knew that Qinghongfang was not static and seemed to be merging with each other.

"What on earth are the Twelve Immortals doing?"

Li Mo felt a sense of urgency in his heart, but he had no intention of interfering with the poisonous beast.

The clouds were rolling, and he deliberately transformed into a beast with a Kunwhale tattoo, with his 300-meter-long head protruding from it, bringing an unparalleled intimidation.

"Quick victory."

The Kun Whale tattoo transformed into a beast, with blue-purple scales all over its face, long and narrow dragon whiskers extending from its cheeks, and its indifferent eyes filled with murderous intent.

Li Mo was like the Dragon King entrenched in the clouds. Just by showing his aura, many beast cultivators went crazy, and the sounds of fighting could be heard endlessly.

The Qinqi Sect side was completely desperate.

Their state of mind changed, leaving only the thought of escape.

The beast cultivators took a beating, and their bodies swelled several times invisibly, running rampant across the open space like giant beasts.

The people in Qinghongfang seemed at a loss.

In their eyes, Li Mo was no different from the gods in the temple. Some people were so frightened that they fell to their knees and kept chanting the name of the Dragon King.

"Nascent Soul..."

While Li Baoquan was frightened, he murmured loudly to himself: "He is the Old Man of Qingshan behind the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, the leader of Yuanying Power."

"No wonder, with his majestic head and horns, he already has the qualities of an immortal."

"I've heard about Qingshan Dao for a long time, and when I saw him today, he was indeed full of fairy spirit."

………

The casual cultivators expressed their goodwill one after another, realizing that the scale of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was unimaginable.

Generally, a family of casual cultivators has reached its peak after reaching the core formation stage. They have experienced ups and downs all year round, so they will naturally yearn for the Immortal Sect.

And many small immortal sects also have a large number of families attached to them.

It's all about mutual benefit.

Roar! ! !

The leader of the beast cultivator is named "Araki Taoist", and his natal spiritual beast is the beast bone tiger. His cultivation has reached the elixir transformation stage, and he is the leader among the new generation of disciples of the Heart Beast Sect.

Taoist Araki's lower body turned into a giant tiger, killing several people while moving around.

Li Mo had heard information about Araki from Tian Changwen.

Taoist Araki possesses the innate Taoist body of the tiger, plus the acquired blood body of all beasts, making the condensed golden elixir close to the top grade.

He looked up at the clouds, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

Taoist Araki was extremely excited when he faced the Nascent Soul Stage, the leader of the Heart Beast Sect. After his ferocious nature was completely aroused, he was even ready to target Gao Cai.

However, he focuses on the overall situation and cooperates with his brothers in the battle situation.

The smell of blood is overwhelming.

Li Mo sighed slightly: "The older generation of beast cultivators either try to break the elixir to become an infant, or they take a back seat in the sect. They can hardly recognize the new blood of the beast cultivators."

The beast cultivators cut off the escape path. If the Qi cultivator is not careful, he will fall into the siege of the beasts.

"No……"

Gao Cai looked desperate.

He understood that Qinqi Buddhism had been used as a stepping stone, but he was still a little unwilling to do so.

Gao Cai looked around with his spiritual consciousness. At present, the Yuanying monk was not planning to intervene. As long as he escaped, there would be...

Li Mo saw through Gao Cai's plan, and spiritual power poured into Mandrill's body.

"Oh oh oh oh……"

The mandrill beat his chest crazily, and his original cultivation level in the pill-forming stage began to skyrocket, and a large number of strange and inexplicable features appeared all over his body.

It actually showed the characteristics of atomization all over its body, making its figure even more unstable.

That was brought about by the spiritual power of the haze, which forcibly raised the mandrill's strength to the corpse infant stage, but it was difficult to use it like an arm.

"Hey!!"

The white bone stick swept away, and the dust filled the air.

"Ah, demon monkey!"

Gao Cai was caught off guard and was hit hard on the head by the white bone stick. He suddenly felt his head swelled to the point of bursting, and pus oozed from his facial features.

He wanted to summon Yuanying to fight for his life, but the mandrill hit his Dantian directly with all his moves.

Gao Cai was so aggrieved that he vomited blood while the mandrill was playing with him. After taking a few steps back, he was slapped in the back by Taoist Araki with his paw.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

A small immortal sect similar to the Qin Qi Sect relies on the accumulation of time to give birth to a Yuanying stage. As long as the Yuanying stage dies and the Tao disappears, it will immediately decline.

Li Mo paid attention to the poisonous lizard and waited for the situation to end.

The beast cultivator did not disappoint him.

In less than an hour, the Qinqi Sect was completely destroyed. The beast cultivators even cleaned the battlefield and stored the corpses in storage instruments.

Then, they went to Duyi Qinghongfang without stopping to pack their belongings.

According to Li Mo, the poisonous toad beasts may be in danger, and the gathering place must be moved to the south of the blessed land cave for the time being.

Li Mo sat cross-legged on the cloud.

Taoist Araki came to him with a magic weapon and respectfully presented the corpse storage bag.

"Junior Araki has seen the corpses of senior Qingshan from this battle."

Li Mo nodded slightly after taking it. Taoist Araki felt a little regretful when he saw this. He wanted to take this opportunity to say a few words to the former, but he couldn't.

"Araki, is something wrong?"

"Well, I'll take my leave, junior."

Taoist Araki took three steps and turned back, as if he wanted to see Li Mo's appearance clearly.

Li Mo didn't pay attention to Taoist Araki. He slapped the clouds with his palm and disappeared. It took him more than an hour to reach the poisonous beast.

The stench of the poisonous lizard is pungent.

The number of graves in the mass graves is at least 70,000 or 80,000.

Li Mo's consciousness penetrated the poisonous beast's skin and flesh, observing the corpses buried deep inside, and found that they were indeed monks during their lifetimes.

Perhaps when they were not dead, some of their corpses were still strong men who formed the Dan Yuanying.

But now that it has been buried underground, no matter how Li Mo looks at it, he can't see any signs of life in the corpse, and all his cultivation has long since dissipated.

"What the hell, even if you are a corpse cultivator, at least you have spiritual power?"

"Or is it that the corpse cultivators in the immortal world in later generations have surpassed my imagination, and their spiritual consciousness cannot even distinguish reality from reality just by looking at the surface?!!"

In the ancient world of immortality, there was indeed a corpse cultivator, which was considered a branch of the Demon Sect. They usually used corpses after death to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation.

But the problem is that nowadays all immortals are immortal, so there should be no corpse cultivators.

"I really don't believe in evil anymore."

Li Mo used the Dharma Eyes of the Cave God, and was blessed by the mountain spider's spiritual consciousness.

Every detail of the poisonous lizard beast came into view, and the corpse was still invisible. You could only feel that the flesh and blood rotted very slowly.

In addition, the spiritual power fluctuations in the mass graves are also very chaotic.

It is obviously dominated by Yin spiritual energy, but it is filled with a strange spiritual energy that is half virtual and half real. It is a type that Li Mo has never been exposed to.

"It's like a bubble, it doesn't seem real or fake, it's like a fucking ghost."

With a thought in his mind, Li Mo released the tiger beast from the small world and threw it into the mass grave. Then a horrifying scene appeared.

The tiger monster was frightened and stumbled through the tombs.

Sudden.

There was a deep bone-visible scar on the side of the tiger monster, which was caused by cutting with a sharp weapon, but there was not even a single person in the mass grave.

Li Mo did feel the weak fluctuations of spell casting, but it was still the void of spiritual power.

The tiger monster looked left and right and backed away, trying to find a threatening position. Then its neck suddenly folded in half, and its organs exploded into minced meat.

Soon there was no sound.

Li Mo took a breath, what kind of Taoist inheritance is so weird?

The corpse of the tiger monster began to disappear out of thin air, as if someone was cutting the flesh and bones, and soon only the debris left on the ground remained.

From the beginning to the end, Li Mo didn't even see the figure of the monk who dealt with the monster.

"Master Han, please don't let the monks get within a thousand meters of the poisonous beast. I will handle the affairs of Qinghongfang, and you will be responsible for the blessed land and cave."

Li Mo quickly warned Han Cai, who said worriedly: "There is no need for me, disciple. If it doesn't work, just give up on Qinghongfang."

"Well, I know it."

Li Mo conducted several more experiments and found that any monster that landed in a mass grave would be attacked and killed inexplicably.

He released the ghost tiger again. If the tattooed beast hides itself, it will be fine.

But as long as the ghost tiger exposes himself, he will immediately be attacked by an unknown attack, and he will be severely damaged soon, as if the enemy is in a different plane.

"What kind of special magic is it?"

Li Mo shook off the bloody soul and directly tied up a corpse in the mass grave, wanting to use a furnace to bake it to see if it was real or not.

The mass graves shook the mountains.

Invisible spells fell on the blood hidden soul one after another, causing serious damage to the fake magic weapon.

Moreover, Li Mo also discovered that there were some inexplicable beings in the mass graves, who seemed to be driving magical weapons towards his location.

"Wait a minute, it seems that they have to be within the scope of the mass grave, or come into contact with the things inside, in order for them to affect themselves?"

He did not let go of the blood-hiding soul, and his relationship with the mass graves gradually deepened.

In the blink of an eye.

Li Mo saw a scene that made his scalp numb.

The back of the poisonous lizard beast revealed a looming view, in which tens of thousands of monks lived, and its body shape was made of mist.

"Ghost cultivator? No, that spiritual power is not ghost spiritual power."

Li Mo's blood-hiding soul tied to the corpse is on the verge of breaking, but the Taoist temple is becoming more and more real, and countless Taoist priests are flying in from the sky.

Each Taoist body exudes precious light. Not only does it show no traces of decay, but it also reveals a mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm.

There are at least twenty people who have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Li Mo noticed their angry expressions and opened their mouths as if they were talking, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Snapped.

The blood hidden soul is broken.

The magnificent Taoist temples and thousands of Taoist priests disappeared into thin air.

Li Mo prepared for defense, but there was only a breeze blowing on his face, and everything he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion.

He stood uncertainly in mid-air, his blood-hidden soul returning to his five internal organs to complete it bit by bit.

"That spiritual power is the key, it always feels very familiar."

First of all, the corpse must be the original body of the group of demons and monsters, otherwise their reaction would not be so violent when they saw Li Mo trying to collect it.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but it's a pity that the Book of Creation didn't feedback information, otherwise we would know who the unknown forces are."