Immortal Immortal

"Uh uh uh."

A famous casual cultivator twitched all over, his expression became extremely fanatical, but the flesh and blood proliferated on his facial features were squeezed out, and his breath was extremely disordered.

With the skull shattered, the so-called Mountain King slowly crawled out of the remains.

The Mountain King barely appeared in human form, but his flesh and bones were extremely deformed, exuding the unique aura of strange things, and there was saliva dripping from his mouth.

Its first reaction after arriving at the market was to crazily stuff its mouth with food.

Under the stimulation of food, the alienation of the Mountain King declined, and he kept making strange murmurs from his mouth, crying out for hunger.

Also mixed with a woman's name.

"kindness?"

Li Mo frowned slightly.

In fact, there are many individuals with intelligence among the monsters. He has also seen monsters that retain memories of their lives, but the Mountain King in front of him is different.

It seems that the decline of alienation has led to the recovery of memories from his lifetime.

Normally, once a monk is transformed into a monster due to the erosion of the death disease, it is impossible to recover no matter how much resources are consumed.

He was slightly surprised that the Mountain King had some characteristics of a normal mortal.

Li Mo suspected that Wan Mo Dao wanted to transform the monsters into pure mortals.

"Hungry! Hungry!!"

The Mountain King swept away the food, and his body remained alienated, but his face could vaguely see his former appearance. He was a young man in his early twenties at most, with an expression full of despair.

It pointed at Li Mo and shouted vaguely.

For monsters, having memories is not a good thing. It means endless pain, causing itself to constantly wander on the edge of losing control.

"Senior, you..."

Cui Fu looked at Li Mo, who was not far away. The latter showed no reaction at all. In his eyes, he was too frightened by the remaining power of the strange thing to move.

Li Mo looked at the Mountain King inquiringly.

"Time is running out. After Sanqingtian's interruption and the appearance of the fake immortal, the Taoist and demonic parties have become inseparable."

"I can no longer grind and whine. I must complete the Void Refining Stage within a hundred years."

Murderous intent flashed across Li Mo's eyes.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Seeing that the disaster of drastic changes in the world is about to begin, if he restrains himself, he is likely to die.

Roar! ! !

The Mountain King uses all four limbs together, more like suppressing the pain through swallowing.

Li Mo raised his arm.

Qi and blood are churning, spider web-like cracks are spreading on the ground, cancer cells are coercing the blood to flow crazily, and the physical strength of the body reaches the extreme.

There was dead silence in the market.

boom.

The moment Li Mo came into contact with the Mountain King, the strange thing was unable to withstand even his own strength. Its flesh and blood swelled for no reason, and its bones broke.

Cui Fu opened his mouth slightly, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the Mountain King had turned into minced meat.

The market place was full of stains, but Li Mo was not stained at all. The clouds broke through a gap of ten miles, and the sun was dazzling.

"It's full of all kinds of shit."

Li Mo stepped hard, and a crack suddenly penetrated Tuoshan.

There was blackened flesh and blood exposed inside the rock wall, and Tuoshan as a whole was like a section of the stomach, exuding a disgusting rancid smell.

The stomach and intestines were a complete hell on earth, and there were hundreds of half-human, half-treacherous monsters imprisoned, all with the strength of around the distraction stage.

Li Mo leaned forward and got into the crack, fully demonstrating the strength of his body.

It was a completely one-sided massacre.

Cui Fu couldn't believe that he didn't even notice that the umbilical cord behind his head was broken.

"Who is it? The Nascent Soul stage, no, the distraction stage, but why do I feel that the senior is so at ease."

Li Mo got rid of the strange things, and the ghost tiger directly covered the mountain top, absorbing all the flesh and blood into the weapon dharma body, but it was really a piece of cake.

He landed in the market place, and most of the trapped cultivators had already escaped.

Li Mo casually threw the jade pendant to Cui Dazhong, and then said in a deep voice: "Jie Jie Jie, give your grandson a piece of advice. Leave the Tuoshan black market and find a way to enter the port of Tianwaitian Crater."

"If you stay in Tuoshan, you will definitely die. Sooner or later, the demon cultivator will come back and kill you."

Cui Fu was stunned for a few seconds, then he saluted respectfully and said: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life, thank you for your reminder..."

Li Mo waved his hand, Cui Fu didn't dare to stay for a long time and hurriedly went to the bottom of the mountain.

"It is still an acquired Taoist body, which is rare among casual cultivators. If you are in the port, there is some hope of reaching the elixir-forming stage."

Li Mo thought, Guihu brought a tattered animal skin.

"Luo Kai, come out."

The facial features popped out of the animal skin, and Luo Kai smiled slightly awkwardly and said: "I knew that the sect master would come to Tuoshan, so I spent all my spiritual power and attached myself to the strange thing and waited."

"Tell me the specific situation."

How dare Luo Kai hold back and inform Li Mo of the investigation in detail.

Indeed, as Li Mo expected, the Ten Thousand Demonic Path has already set its sights on mortals. Even though there are only seven or eight hundred monsters in the cave, the number of mortals consumed is more than fifty thousand.

In the past, under the constraints of the Taoist sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Tao did not dare to be so blatant.

There is quite a bit of pre-disaster madness now.

The Wan Mo Dao is simply using human lives to build up an unrealistic possibility, and the purpose of the disaster is not yet clear to Sanqingtian.

"Go ahead and help me keep an eye on the large sect."

Luo Kai licked his lips and said: "Sect Master, how can I have the strength after being severely injured?"

Li Mopi couldn't help but laugh. A palm-sized salamander came to the world, and countless roots pierced Luo Kai's flesh and blood, causing the latter to feel heartbreaking pain.

A moment later, Luo Kai's injury was stable.

"Luo Kai, when you left the Demon Sect, you must have offended many people, right?"

"How can there be..."

Luo Kai felt a little guilty. Apart from joining the Heart Beast Sect because he wanted to hug Li Mo's lap, the other reason was because he couldn't survive.

"Do you recognize the Void Refining Stage? Help me find the lonely Void Refining Stage Demonic Cultivator."

Luo Kai's eyelids twitched wildly.

Li Mo took out a large number of close magic circles fixed on the surface of the magic weapon. "After discovering the magic cultivator, bury the magic circle thousands of meters underground. The aura activated by the magic circle will not be noticed by the virtual refining stage."

"I will ask Tian Changwen to cooperate. He will streamline the information compiled by the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce in various places and send it directly to you."

Luo Kai hesitated to speak, but in the end he put away the magic circle honestly.

Li Mo patted Luo Kai on the shoulder, "As long as there are five demon cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, I will provide you with the resources you need to advance to the Distraction Stage, and I will also help you perfect the techniques myself."

"hiss……"

Luo Kai's expression was subtle, "I don't know the Void Refining Stage, but... I know a few locations of the Ten Thousand Demonic Path branch, so I might as well go see my colleagues."

"Let's do it for the people."

Li Mo watched Luo Kai leave in a hurry, and then hid in the shadows.

He closed his eyes and practiced, and the three dharma bodies absorbed resources like gold-swallowing beasts, and the great laws of Tiangang were successfully promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

Half a month later.

The cancer cell sensed that a monk was approaching in the air.

It was a demon head that was 100 meters in size. It was still chewing flesh and blood in its bloody mouth. The person who came was none other than [Song Ren], the Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Void Refining Stage.

Tuoshan is full of strange creatures in the distraction stage, so it is naturally impossible for ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect to come.

"What did Sanqingtian do?"

"There are probably not many people in the world of immortal cultivation who can handle such a powerful physical training."

Song Ren said to himself, out of caution he did not fall to Mount Tuo, and watched the traces of fighting in the mountain from a distance, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Li Mo spit out his natal flying sword.

Song Ren realized that there was a refining period nearby, and the demon head continued to split, opening his mouth to spit out a sea of ​​extremely rich blood, ready to withdraw at any time.

"go."

The natal flying sword made a sword cry.

No sword energy was revealed, and the natal flying sword went straight towards Song Ren.

It's just that the sword blade is stained with the sword intention of life and death.

Song Ren couldn't help but feel horrified, and subconsciously stared at his natal flying sword, with a strong threat as if he was going to kill himself with one strike.

boom.

Li Mo jumped up into the air and clasped his hands together.

"open."

The natal flying sword was just a cover, the pure land of purgatory instantly enveloped Songren, and twenty million Buddhas and evil ghosts surrounded the Buddha's magical body.

"Jie Jie Jie, I've heard for a long time that the Heavenly Demon Sect's inheritance is weird, and I've seen it today."

"Who are you……"

Relaxation is no more than a false realm, and facing the Pure Land of Purgatory, even a virtual realm cannot be unfolded.

He also wanted to make some threats, but Li Mo suddenly appeared in front of him and crushed him with the strength of his body without any hesitation.

Li Mo was not interested in talking nonsense.

He is not yet qualified to face off against the Ten Thousand Demonic Dao. If he dies for a period of refining, he will not be able to make waves in today's general environment.

But if Wan Mo Dao discovers that Li Mo is deliberately attacking and killing demon cultivators, it will undoubtedly be very troublesome.

"Are you from the Tianjian Sect? Don't you know that the Taoist and Demonic parties have united, and the disaster of heaven and earth is about to come, but we are the only ones..."

"If the Dao of Ten Thousand Demons really cares about disasters, it will not come up with anything that is neither human nor cunning."

Song Ren's face was gloomy and he was about to speak out his defense.

Li Mo's punch hit his neck, and the spiritual power of Buddha and Demon poured into his body crazily. Song Ren made a gurgling sound and gradually lost control.

"As expected of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there are already demons gathering at Mount Tuo."

Seeing that the Taoist page had been formed, Li Mo threw Song Ren into the Qi Dan Dharma Body, and then, using his feet, he disappeared into the clouds.

After dozens of demon cultivators arrived at Mount Tuo, they swept through the mountains and then chose to retreat.

After Li Mo learned about Tianmo Sect's reaction with the help of cancer cells, he couldn't help but sigh.

The world of cultivating immortals is calm on the surface, but in reality it is extremely chaotic. How could any Taoist monk who knew about the drastic changes in the world not be careful?

Those who want to prevent drastic changes in the world; those who want to promote the same mistakes; those who want to take advantage of the chaos to seek benefits; killing seems ordinary.

The news network woven by the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce came into play.

Whenever demon cultivators in the Void Refining Stage appeared near the town, Li Mo would rush there immediately, and the number of corpses accumulated by the Weapon Pill Body slowly increased.

Seventy-fifth year.

The Buddha's magic body breaks through the period of refining the void and reaches perfection.

Li Mo discovered the remains of a new dead mother in Beihai and owned two pages of substitutes.

Eighty-nine years.

Symbiotic Dharmakaya and Qidan Dharmakaya follow closely behind.

One hundred and sixteenth year.

Li Mo's replacement pages reached three, and the remaining remains of the dead mother are unknown.

Land gods have ended their retreat one after another, and their sightings are no longer rare.

From a mortal perspective, environmental phenomena occur frequently in various places, but little do they know that they are all the actions of living gods walking around the world.

Li Mo noticed the unconcealed fear of the land gods.

Even though some land gods tried to stop the increasingly severe omens of disaster, all their actions were in vain.

………

A town in the south.

Men, women, and children gathered in front of the mansion, and the sound of babies crying came from inside.

"Is the old woman from the Chen family three hundred or four hundred years old? Half of her body is rotten, but she is pregnant in ten months. I'm afraid she was not born as a monster."

The people looked at each other.

After a gust of breeze, they scattered in all directions with blank expressions.

The Sword of Time walked out, "Baby?"

Sansheng said: "No, it's just a ball of rotten meat."

"They're crazy, or we're crazy."

"Is there a difference?"