Peerless God Lord

Su Mo's mind was spinning. He was very tempted by the abilities of the undead.

Admit it, he has two clones, even if the main body dies, he will not really die.

However, the clone is still a clone after all. Although the mind is connected, the clone does not have the ability of the original body.

Once the main body dies, his devouring fighting spirit, his more than thirty kinds of bloodline constitution, and everything else about him will disappear.

However, if one possesses the ability of immortality like the undead, then his body and vitality will be greatly increased, which will definitely be beneficial without any harm.

However, Su Mo found that Yin Fu's face was slightly pale after the resurrection, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Everyone, without exception, either takes the initiative to exchange Menggu Grass with me, or checks the storage ring for me, otherwise no one will be able to step out of the Menggu Forbidden Land!"

Su Mo looked around at everyone and shouted loudly. Although his voice was calm, it sounded extremely domineering to everyone's ears.

When everyone heard this, their faces were all ugly, and they all looked at each other.

Ku Yihai's face was as gloomy as water. Although he blocked the blow with his shield, he was also injured internally, and it was quite serious.

As for Yin Fu, his face was cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was filled with hatred.

He never expected that Su Mo, who was at the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm, could be so terrifying and a monster to the point of being inhuman.

"Su Mo, you are simply looking for death. You have offended our undead tribe. There is no place for you in the Wild Star Territory!" Yin Fulang shouted loudly, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"Really?" Su Mo didn't comment when he heard this. He already planned to devour Yin Fu.

He has many enemies, and he doesn't care about one more undead.

Compared with offending the undead, it is obviously more important to obtain the immortal power of the undead.

"Everyone, Su Mo is inhumane and daring. He wants to make an enemy of the world. We and all of us will join forces to kill this man on the spot!" Yin Fu looked around the crowd and shouted loudly, The earthquake spread over a hundred thousand miles.

Hearing this, many people nodded silently. There were nearly 4,000 of them. They were numerous and powerful, so how could they be afraid of Su Mo.

When Su Mo heard this, his eyes narrowed and he took a deep breath. He was not afraid even if thousands of people attacked at the same time.

After devouring a large amount of blood, his strength has improved a lot, and he dares to monopolize thousands of strong men by himself.

Of course, he did not dare to be careless at all. Thousands of martial saint realm experts joined forces to attack, and the power was extremely powerful. If he was not careful, he might be in danger.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a loud sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look. Behind them, they saw the Xuanzhen Buddha and ten other giant Buddhas from Xumi Ling Mountain slowly coming from high in the distance.

After a while, the ten giant Buddhas flew to the front of the crowd and stopped.

Su Mo stared at Xuanzhen Buddha and others with a thoughtful look on his face. To be honest, he didn't want to embarrass these Buddhist cultivators.

"Donor, your talent is amazing and rare in the world, but you are too angry and need to purify your soul!" Xuanzhen Buddha said loudly, clasping his hands together, bowing slightly to Su Mo.

"Master, if someone is willing to take out the Menggu Grass, I won't deliberately make things difficult!" Su Mo said in a deep voice. He didn't feel that he was too aggressive.

Which strong man didn't come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, stepping on the corpses of his enemies.

If you only have kind thoughts in your heart and are not decisive enough to kill, it is impossible to become a strong person.

Just like him, if he hadn't experienced a lot of killing, he would have turned into a pile of withered bones.

"Donor, the poor monk has ancient dream grass, which can be exchanged with you, but you need to agree to one more request of the poor monk!" Xuanzhen Buddha said.

"Oh? Do you have the Ancient Dream Grass?" When Su Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed. After so much effort, did the Ancient Dream Grass finally appear?

"It's absolutely true!" Xuanzhen Buddha said with determination.

"Well, I won't let Master suffer any loss. I'm willing to exchange four Buddha Fruits!" Su Mo said solemnly. He snatched hundreds of storage rings and there were many Buddha Fruits.

"Yes, but you must agree to the poor monk's request, otherwise the poor monk will not give you the Menggu grass!" Xuanzhen Buddha nodded and said.

"What request?" Su Mo frowned slightly. Although he respected the other party, if the other party's request was unreasonable, he would only be offended.

"Go to Sumeru Mountain, purify your soul, and baptize your body and mind!" Xuanzhen Buddha said in a deep voice.

Uh~~

Su Mo was startled when he heard this, and then felt speechless. Wasn't this monk trying to save him?

"Okay!" Su Mo agreed immediately without hesitation, because he had already planned to go to Xumi Ling Mountain.

He felt that Xumi Lingshan must have a way to break the curse for him.

Moreover, he felt that Xuanzhen Buddha would not harm him, after all, there was no enmity between the two.

"Donor, please give me Menggu grass for you!"

Xuanzhen Buddha had a warm smile on his face, and a green grass appeared in his palm.

This grass stem is as thick as a steel needle and has six branches and leaves, each of which is a color.

The six colors of grass give this grass a dreamy atmosphere and make it look extremely extraordinary.

Seeing the appearance of the ancient dream grass with his own eyes, Su Mo couldn't help being slightly startled, because the six colors of the ancient dream grass were the same as the six-color vortex on the tall figure he had seen in his dream.

Uh-huh!

Xuanzhen Buddha waved his hand lightly, and Menggucao was carried by a force of energy and flew towards Su Mo.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and caught the grass. He looked at it carefully and put it away after confirming that it was correct.

"Here are four Buddha Fruits!" Su Mo immediately took out four more Buddha Fruits and handed them to Xuanzhen Buddha.

Xuanzhen Buddha was not polite and put away the Buddha Fruit. After all, Menggucao was extremely precious and he could not give it to Su Mo for free.

Four Buddha Fruits are barely worth one Menggu Grass.

"Okay, everyone can leave!"

At this time, Xuanzhen Buddha looked around at everyone and said loudly.

"Thank you to the Great Buddha Xuanzhen for rescuing the siege!"

"Thank you Xuanzhen Buddha!"

"Farewell!"

Many people saluted the Xuanzhen Buddha one after another. Then they took a deep look at Su Mo and flew into the crack.

Now that Su Mo has got the treasure he wanted, they no longer worry about being blocked.

Whoosh whoosh!

One by one, strong men rushed into the space cracks. Without exception, every strong man cast a complicated look on Su Mo when he passed by.

These looks were different, ranging from fear, reverence, admiration, jealousy, and anger.

Today, everyone has gained a lot of experience, and they have really seen a real genius, a genius that is rare in the ages.

Su Mo looked calm and did not stop anyone. Even when Yin Fu left with another undead Yin Jiu and cast a resentful look at him, he did not stop him.

Although he wanted to devour Yin Fu, at this moment, in front of Xuanzhen and other ten great Buddhas, he temporarily gave up this plan.

He knew that if he took action, he would be stopped by Xuanzhen Buddha.

Although he is not afraid of the other party, he does not want to make the relationship stalemate. After all, he may need the other party's help to lift the curse.

As for the bloodline of the undead, he will have many opportunities to devour it in the future, and he doesn't care about it now.

Soon, everyone left, leaving only Su Mo, Xuan Zhen and other ten Buddhas.

"Donor, let's go! Follow the poor monk and others to Xumi Ling Mountain!" Xuanzhen Buddha said loudly with his hands clasped together.

However, Su Mo shook his head, clasped his fists and said, "Master, I'm going to take the first step. I will definitely visit Xumi Lingshan in a while!"

He did not agree to go to Xumi Ling Mountain immediately because at present, he wanted to go to Mingxu Galaxy to find Qingxuan and let him restore his memory.

Moreover, during this trip to the Menggu Forbidden Land, he not only gained a lot, but his heart was also filled with endless doubts and he needed to think deeply.

Furthermore, he would not trust anyone easily. Although Xuanzhen Buddha appears to be extremely kind, its specific intentions are worth pondering.

Defenses can not do without!

If he sets foot on Xumi Ling Mountain and is murdered, he may never come out again.