Immortal Immortal

"That's it?"

Li Mo glanced at the small world of Corpse Mountain.

The sword cultivator in the Tiangong period has been gradually dissected into residual limbs and minced meat, but his outer body still needs to be suppressed by magic weapons. After the incident, it will be completely transformed into aura through the furnace.

It is already difficult for the Qi Ying in the Nascent Soul stage to deal with the legal body outside the body. If it involves the refining stage, I am afraid that the furnace will be damaged as a result.

"Being the chief of the Great Sun Sword Tomb, you should be able to come into contact with the inheritance of the heretical sects. Qi Ying's concurrent cultivation of martial arts might be useful."

"The transformation of the Yang Lei Sword Bone continues to advance, and the tattooed beast's main skills can also be completed, and even the Void Refining Stage skills..."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

Because he realized that his identity as chief was of no harm to him, he attacked and killed Fen Li and the other three in a thunderous way, saving a lot of trouble.

"Secure the opportunity at hand first and then talk about it."

Li Mo secretly communicated with the Great Sun to punish evil and the Eight Directions Sword Formation.

His consciousness seemed to be plunged into the warm sunshine, and the mystery of Yang's sword intent flooded into his mind. At the same time, he did not hesitate to reveal his sword intent.

Under the influence of Li Mo alone, the Great Sun Evil Killing Eight Directions Sword Formation actually started to function.

The momentum is even more terrifying than the fourteen Tiangong period sword cultivators.

It can be seen that Li Mo's understanding of various types of yang sword intentions has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary sword cultivators.

Universal Sword Intention, Sun Sword Intent, Fire Sword Intent, Soft Light Sword Intent, Dark Light Sword Intent, Searing Sword Intent, Sun Sword Intent, Dark Light Sword Intent...

With the blessing of many sword intentions, the power of the Great Sun Zhuxie Eight Directions Sword Formation became more and more powerful, and the sword light suppressed the sword ghost until it was difficult to move.

Soon, all the sword cultivators understood what it meant to be gifted.

It seems that for Li Mo, understanding the sword's intention is as simple as drinking water and eating, and he also has far beyond ordinary control.

Fen Li and others were unable to control the sword energy like an arm, so it was all a rain of swords without distinction.

Not so with Li Mo.

The sword energy seems to have life, and it actively bypasses the sword cultivator and chases the strange things.

Seeing this, Wang Min asked Jiang Xi in a strange tone, "Are you willing to be suppressed by an immortal who is destined to become an immortal?"

"important?"

Jiang Xi's face was expressionless, "You should also know that including Taiji, the thirteen born immortals are destined to become immortals and achieve enlightenment."

"They will suppress them forever."

Wang Min smiled and said nothing, his eyes full of unconcealable weakness.

During the conversation between the two, Li Mo relied on the Eight Directions Sword Formation to slay evil in the sun, and realized the three types of yang subordinate sword intentions, making the sword rain become more intensive and changeable, and the rain poured down.

It is difficult for ordinary swordsmen to imagine how someone can understand the context of the great path in the blink of an eye and understand the truth from it.

Perhaps only "born immortal" can describe such a qualification.

The speed of Huolingdian's fall into the eighth floor of the Bronze Mirror has slowed down, and the fog in the town has dispersed.

Jiang Xi and others did not dare to intervene, leaving Li Mo alone to guard the mountain-protecting formation, while dragons shuttled throughout the city.

"Blood Scythe Insect Body? Yes, blending into the Great Wilderness Immortal Body can increase the strength of the tattooed beast's physical body. There is no problem with the fit."

"The Nine Tanuki Nekomata can improve the recovery power of the tattooed beast."

"The body of the mind's eye makes the spiritual consciousness more sensitive and is suitable for a born saint."

………

Li Mo was extremely satisfied.

There are so many beasts, even I feel like I am spoiled for choice.

He had begun to be distracted from the operation. Spider Sword Pill was frantically transforming the inside and outside of the body, revealing tooth-like exoskeletons at the joints.

The characteristics of the blood sickle insect's body were only revealed for a moment before the Great Wilderness Immortal Body was completely devoured.

"Jiejiejie..."

Li Mo's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"The aura of Hunyuan seems to be that of a big night swimmer."

"go."

Li Mo controlled a large amount of sword intent and headed towards Beicheng District, and then discovered the big night swimmer in the dry well. His Taoist body was called [Houtu Hui Arm].

The Big Night Tour is made of foul-smelling soil. During his lifetime, he should have been the "Xiangren" of Wumen City, that is, Kuhaha who dealt with the filth in the middle of the night.

Then the earth arm contains the arms of the Hunyuan Taoist body.

Once obtained, one-third of the Hunyuan Taoist body representing Li Mo has been collected, and the remaining parts may be found from the Ziqi Sect.

boom.

The rain of swords was released into the dry well, and with the help of the dragon's natal flying sword, it suppressed Daye You to the point of being unable to move, and his roars kept coming.

Jiang Xi was silent for a long time and took the initiative to support the ground.

The other sword cultivators followed behind him one after another.

No matter what happens, the fact that Li Mo has become the chief of the Great Sun Sword Tomb cannot be changed, and it is only right to follow the trend.

Otherwise, after the Thirteen Immortals are promoted to the Void Refining Stage, it will be time to liquidate them.

The taboo of Xiangren can turn all things into filth, and continuously replenishes itself, but in the end it is still no match for the mountain-protecting array.

The poisonous flying sword swallowed Da Yeyou in one gulp and sent it to Li Mo's hands.

At this time, Li Mo was already merging with the Nine Raccoon Cats, with fine animal hair growing all over his body, and his spine extending to form nine awkward white bone tails.

The red fox burst into flames.

Its nine tails are its natal magical weapon. Under the influence of the nine raccoon cats, its tail suddenly swelled to a size far larger than its body.

The same is true for the other tattooed beasts, and their rebirth has quietly happened.

Li Mo sealed the Hou Tu Hu Arm in the wine pool. Compared with the middle and lower beasts, the Hou Tu Hu Arm was too complicated and required at least twenty or thirty years of deduction from Xia Dao Palace.

The fusion of the Hunyuan Taoist body is not as rough as the Great Wilderness Immortal Body. The latter is simply the big fish eating the small fish. As long as the beast Taoist body cannot reach the level of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, it will become a nutrient.

In the end, among hundreds of thousands of sword ghosts, one hundred and seventy-eight kinds of beasts were found.

"It will take more than ten years for brainless fusion. Is there really any hope for the Great Wilderness Immortal Body to transform into a mortal?"

Li Mo breathed heavily.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation in later generations where Taoist bodies emerge one after another, the immortal body is still rarely known.

He has only come into contact with the immortal body of the twelfth senior sister so far.

"Huh?"

Li Mo had a subtle expression and found that the situation of Taoist Ye Zhuo was not optimistic. The latter was trapped in the 36th shop on Wangxin Street.

With a thought in his mind, the dragon nimbly got into the store cellar.

He originally thought that there was a big nightwalker in the cellar, but he didn't expect that just a dozen little nightwalkers would trap dozens of people.

Those sword cultivators who came into contact with the strange rain had their consciousness trapped in the puppets in the cellar, experiencing the cycle of life and death over and over again.

Most people are broken.

Li Mo frowned tightly.

The trouble at the Great Sun Sword Tomb was caused by the strange rain. If there are human factors involved, it means that the situation is not optimistic.

"There is a mole, and Luo Yang was probably deliberately lured away from the mountain."

The cellar is like a maze, with hundreds of rooms, where sword cultivators are kept like animals and tortured repeatedly until they become possessed.

Jiaolong even noticed Taishan Yan's figure.

Taishan Yan no longer has a human form, his body is covered with human heads, and he is mumbling to himself.

Whenever the puppet attached to his consciousness survives for ten days, it dies due to the intensification of alienation.

"There are only a dozen little night swimmers in the cellar, how can they trap sword cultivators several times their size?"

"And the taboos about Xiao Yeyou are so complementary that they actually make the cellar form a small independent world. Is it really artificial?"

Li Mo's pupils shrank. From a God's perspective, he had almost ruled out the possibility of the cellar forming naturally.

After the sword cultivator's puppet body dies, due to alienation, the corpse has a very high probability of losing control and turning into a strange object.

"The cellar is like a machine that creates weird things. It constantly puts the consciousness of sword cultivators into the puppets' bodies, stimulating them to go crazy and become possessed, and then resets their memories and reincarnates endlessly..."

Li Mo took a breath.

There are two hundred thousand corpses stored in the cellar, and the number of sword demons is still growing.

I'm afraid that during the outing during the Qingming Festival, the source of the sword ghost was through the cellar. The people behind the scenes made good use of taboos and gradually led to disaster.

"The ghost? Are they those ancient monks who are just surviving?"

The disaster at the Great Sun Sword Tomb cannot be arranged by one person, it will take many years, and even the elders of the Eighth Hall are involved.

"What is their purpose?"

Li Mo pinched his temples with a headache, his thoughts racing to the extreme.

"It shouldn't be the fall of the Sword Tomb. After all, there is no need to do this. The birth of a large number of monsters is meaningless. In fact, it only takes a few night wandering gods to lose control, and the situation will definitely become more chaotic."

"The ancient world of immortality?"

Li Mo swallowed. The bronze mirror restored the drastic changes in the world almost one to one. The person behind the scenes probably did it intentionally.

"Perhaps to investigate the truth?"

"But according to Luo Yang, there is more than one person who knows the truth about the drastic changes in the world, right?"

Li Mo recalled Luo Yang's words, "The truth about the drastic changes in the world must not be spread. Once spread, the same mistakes will be repeated."

To obtain the truth about the drastic changes in the world, I am afraid that it is not only necessary to take the oath of the inner demon, but also the conditions set by the Tianjian Sect must be very harsh.

There is even a high probability that the Tianjian Sect has erased the memories of some ancient monks.

Li Mo came to a conclusion.

The people behind the scenes are using the disaster to verify the drastic changes in the world.

Now it is very likely that they have regained control of the truth behind the drastic changes in the world, a truth that can subvert the worlds of immortality and mortals.

Li Mo's face turned ugly.

"Maybe I'm just overthinking, and everything is just a coincidence."

"No matter what, I can't expose myself, lest someone catches me."

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts, spit out nearly two thousand flying swords from his mouth, swarmed into the cellar, and began to plunder the corpses inside.

He has always had the habit of collecting corpses. The resources produced by the previous mountain view were also biased towards flesh and blood organs. Failure to do anything would expose flaws.

Li Mo had no intention of letting go of the body.

The strange things in the cellar are all ordinary night creatures, and they are powerless to fight back against the rain of swords.

"If necessary, we must find an opportunity to master the Zi Qi Sect."

"The Immortal Ladder summoned by the Mother Furnace every thousand years is a way to ascend to the Immortal World, and even large sects don't know it."

The number of residents in the small world of Corpse Mountain increased dramatically, from just over 400,000 to 600,000.

The spiritual root worms actively revived, and the Taoist priests in the Xia Dao Palace became fake.

After reaching the top-grade magic weapon, the system volume of the spirit root worm exceeds 100 meters, and the blood vessel-shaped body can't wait to go to the small world of Corpse Mountain.

The efficiency of spiritual root worms in producing phantom spiritual roots is not what it used to be.

It only took most of half a day to process 10,000 corpses.

The sound of a baby crying was heard from the Hidden Path Palace, and the corpse came to the illusion in the form of a newborn baby.

"The high-grade spiritual root worm has given Xia Dao Palace the capabilities of life, old age, sickness and death."