: Fight like an old senior

Author: The younger brother of the true brother

: Fight like an old senior

Taoist Ziyang's face was ashen, and Taoist Pihu was not very good-looking either.

Because they noticed that Li Mo was unbiased when he raised his head, his eyes and the water mirror converged, as if he felt someone peeking.

The Taoist Tihu subconsciously put away the water mirror, "What is the origin of the magic of mountains and seas?"

"It seems to be related to Hu and Wen. I have seen monks performing their performances, but...but the power is not so terrifying and incredible."

The Taoist Ziyang stood upright with a cold hair, and the surging demonic flames of the red fox were still echoing in his mind. He thought it was difficult to take it without any damage.

Although Li Mo has only been promoted to the twentieth year for two years, he feels like he is facing a great enemy.

Qingming Daozi quietly walked out of the pavilion while the two of them were thinking.

After a brief silence, the Ziyang Taoist raised his glass to drink tea, and no longer mentioned the incident of seizing the Shanhai Taoist Temple in his words.

They were stuck in the early stage of foundation building for a hundred years, and they still had self-knowledge.

Since the Shanhai Dao Temple will not change hands for the time being, it is not cost-effective to offend Li Mo rashly. Moreover, there are opportunities later, so they can also instruct certain forces to compete for the medicinal field.

At this moment.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple.

"My younger generation, Li Mo, learned that he was valued by two seniors, came to meet."

Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Tihu stood up in disobedience, looked around and saw Qing Ming Daozi no longer visible. It was obviously Li Mo who contacted him with the spirit card and sold them.

"A little girl who is neither yin nor yang put us in a row."

Li Mo stood in the yard with a smile, taking the white crane into the eternal tree, and not letting go of more than a dozen koi in the pond.

He licked his lips, uprooted the bamboo forest in front of the two of them and put it into the evergreen tree.

"Two seniors, who will have a chance to have a conversation with me?"

Qing Ming Daozi is not in the Taoist temple. If they don’t respond, the medicine field is equivalent to giving it to Li Mo. The grain shop will definitely blame the two of them.

Ziyang Taoist smiled slightly and said nothing: "The monks in the twentieth crown stage can only have a medicine field, the juniors in the mountains and seas, you should know, right?"

"I know, but if I give up after taking the medicine field, the medicine field will be unowned."

Once there is no owner of the medicine field, it is another matter whether the miscellaneous grain shop can be taken back, because it is inevitable that there will be casual cultivators who will take the opportunity to compete for the Qingming Taoist Temple.

As Li Mo spoke, he had already started to put the soil into the evergreen trees. After all, many limbs and mountains are made of hands and feet, and the soil has to be transported.

The Taoist Ziyang realized that there was no way out, and his head suddenly turned red. The rotten meat boiled, and then liquefied and dripped on the ground.

Seeing this, Taoist Taoist took several steps and finally left the Taoist temple.

"Senior Ziyang, please give me advice..."

Li Mo suddenly noticed an inexplicable danger and tried his best to avoid it with his right leg.

A pale arm, only two meters long, suddenly emerged from the soil, grabbed Li Mo's ankle, and threw it directly towards the courtyard wall not far away.

The wall was stained with the flesh and blood of Taoist Ziyang, and then a pair of arms grew.

"The Great Annihilation and Body Method..."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and according to the information provided by Qing Ming Daozi, the great annihilation and bodyless method of Taoist Ziyang was best at turning flesh and blood into invisible and calling the tangible Dharma arm.

He dared not underestimate it, and eight spider limbs emerged from his spine.

The eight-armed spinal nerve instantly transformed into insects, and the giant wolf spider lay on Li Mo's back, stopping his body and moving quickly.

The Ziyang Taoist looked ferocious, his body was full of blood and flesh, and the meat was covered with minced meat, turning into a large number of arms.

"Li Mo, let you see the Great Annunciation Wubo Method..."

More than a dozen arms were grabbed at Li Mo, but they were blocked by the spinal nerves of the eight arms. However, the limbs were slightly broken, and many dark red bruises appeared on the spine.

Li Mo stopped when he tapped it and used his painting of Qingyi to call the ghost tiger that was more than eight meters away.

Taoist Ziyang kept staring at Li Mo's hands because he thought the gesture was the front of painting the green-clothed beast, but this time it didn't.

He realized that he had been fooled and couldn't help but become even more angry and embarrassed.

"roar!"

The ghost tiger roared, and the shadows were intertwined, and the tiger's hair scattered like a needle, clearing at least two or three hundred arms.

"You are a yellow-haired child, do you think the spell needs to be done?"

Li Mo continued to stimulate the spirit of the Taoist Ziyang, and at the same time continued to use Hui Qingyi, and 30% of the flesh and blood power was infused into the body of Guihu.

The tattooed beast has been baptized by Peiyuan Fruit and seems to have no change on the surface, but in fact it has greatly increased its ability to accommodate flesh and blood.

"roar!!!"

The back of the ghost tiger was covered with bone spurs, and a pair of arms burst out from the armpits. Its body size soared to nearly ten meters. It waved four arms in the courtyard, as if it was entering a no-man.

"Impossible, I have been building the foundation for a hundred years..."

Taoist Ziyang was a little panicked for a moment, but when he saw the murderous intent in Li Mo's eyes, he forced himself to calm down and took out the pill and poured it into his mouth.

KAKAKAKA.

The sound of bone fracture sounded, Ziyang Taoist's spine broke backwards, and twelve ribs continued to grow, breaking the skin and turning into giant arms.

His corpse spirit roots were exposed to the air, and metallization had already emerged on the surface.

The movements and stillness of Qingming Taoist Temple immediately attracted the attention of the mountain and sea market. The casual cultivator recognized from the roar of the tiger that it was probably Li Mo who was taking action.

Having just killed Wang Hunshou, he couldn't help but compete for the second floor of medicine field?

He is worthy of being a lay Buddhist in Shanhai. If he doesn’t make a sound, he will make a splash.

The Taoist Tihu was frightened. He barely saw from the raised dust that more than a dozen giant hands were entangled with the huge figure.

The casual cultivators who farmed were scared and fled along the mountain road in panic.

"Children Shanhai, what's the point of hiding behind Shanjun?!!"

Taoist Ziyang was extremely frustrated and damaged the strength of the foundation. As a result, Li Mo stepped on the poisonous bee colony, attached his eight-arm spinal nerves, and kept surrounding the ghost tiger and avoided them all.

"Hehehe..."

Li Mo had long realized that as a beast cultivator, facing the enemy head-on is the stupidest.

"Seniors have good methods to keep the younger generation exhausted."

"But the younger generation has the body of Taoism, and the spiritual power continues to flow. Seniors should be more laborious and never die with exhaustion."

"Senior, the way you practiced in multiple limbs really makes villains admire you."

Li Mo kept using his words to speak sarcastically and sarcastically. From the blood flowing from the latter's mouth and nose, it could be seen that most of the Taoist heart was probably broken.

While Ziyang Taoist was furious, his momentum was decreasing.

Li Mo beat the dog in the water and directly summoned the fifteen-meter-meter Kun Whale.

The barnacle on the tail fin of Kun Whale burst out with air flow, and then hit Ziyang Taoist's head, and the arm in the courtyard suddenly collapsed.

Dust rolls up the wind and waves.

Qingming Taoist Temple fell into silence.

After a moment, A Dao figure walked out slowly and threw the body of Ziyang Taoist into the medicine field, watching the spiritual material digest its flesh and blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Taoist Tihu fled to the northwest in a mess.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shanhai."

Qingming Daozi came to the medicine field and respectfully bowed his fists.

"Where is another veteran?"

"Senior Brother Shanhai, I've been scared to death by lifting the pot, and my strength is not as strong as Zi Yang. My junior sister knows the location of his Taoist temple and will challenge him."

Qing Ming Daozi had already had enough of the greed between the two of them, so he contacted Li Mo secretly but had no intention of a good ending. At worst, he would return to the Molten Town.

She was not afraid of pursuing the miscellaneous grain shop at all. As long as the medicine field was not lost, it would be fine if ten monks with no hope of false pills died.

"OK."

Li Mo waved his hand and walked away, and disappeared after a few flashes.

(End of this chapter)
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