Cultivating the Dao, Starting with Farming

Watching Li Mu not only not being swallowed by the fire array, but also using the fire principle to thrive in the array, the horror in the heart of the Liehuo Patriarch was beyond words.

"Who are you? ..., how did you do this?" The Liehuo Patriarch asked in disbelief with a trembling voice.

"The Tao is vast, and all things are interdependent. Daoist friend, although you have a deep attainment in the fire principle, you have not reached the extreme after all. You and I have fought each other. Why don't we stop here?" Li Mu played with a ball of Tao fire suspended in the air with one hand. The Tao fire jumped on his fingertips, but it didn't hurt him at all, but seemed unusually docile.

"Stop here? Humph, you say it lightly!" The face of the Liehuo Patriarch was uncertain. He had practiced the fire principle all his life and had never encountered such a setback. How could he be willing?

Moreover, the theft of the sacred object of the Fire Dragon Clan was closely related to this person, and he must not be let go easily!

The eyes of the old ancestor Liehuo gradually became cold and fierce. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said angrily: "Stop? You can, but you must return the sacred object of the Fire Dragon Clan to me, otherwise, I will fight you to the death!"

Li Mu sighed helplessly, lost his patience, and said angrily: "The noble sacred object has nothing to do with me. If you continue to make trouble, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

After that, the aura around Li Mu suddenly changed. The Dao Fire that was originally docile around his fingertips instantly became violent, like an enraged beast, releasing heart-pounding heat and light.

"Okay, okay, arrogant boy, use whatever tricks you have! "The eyes of the old ancestor of Liehuo were boiling with murderous intent. He laughed in anger and waved his hands suddenly. The air around him seemed to be ignited. The raging flames rose instantly and turned into fire dragons, whistling and rushing towards Li Mu.

Li Mu snorted coldly, and his body did not retreat but advanced. In an instant, he summoned a Five Elements Dao Sword from the Tianxuan Ring. The violent flames surrounding his body instantly condensed into a huge flaming sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the fire dragons that were rushing towards him. With a crisp sword sound, the flaming sword cut through the sky and collided with the fire dragons, bursting out dazzling light and deafening roars.

The clash of flames made the entire space seem to be ignited, and the heat waves rolled, making it difficult for people to get close. However, in this fierce collision, Li Mu's flaming sword was like cutting tofu, easily cutting off those fire dragons one by one and turning them into nothingness.

"Fire dragons burn the sky! "The old ancestor of Liehuo roared, and his aura suddenly surged. The surrounding flames seemed to be summoned and gathered behind him, forming a huge phantom of a fire dragon, opening its huge mouth and spewing out blazing flames, sweeping towards Li Mu.

"The five elements are born together, and the waterway is the sky curtain!"

Facing the overwhelming torrent of flames, Li Mu's expression remained unchanged. He chanted softly and swung the five-element sword in his hand violently.

In an instant, the five-element domain around Li Mu underwent drastic changes. Fire gave birth to earth, earth gave birth to gold, and gold gave birth to water. The originally violent fire element was miraculously transformed into clear water elemental power in a moment, and quickly condensed into a blue water curtain sky curtain above his head, blocking the overwhelming torrent of flames.

"Bang bang bang! "The flames hit the water curtain, making a series of explosions, but it was like a stone falling into the sea, not causing any waves. Not only was the water curtain not penetrated by the flames, but it gradually devoured the power of the flames with the natural advantage of water overcoming fire, causing the light of the fire dragon's phantom to gradually dim.

The face of the Fiery Ancestor changed drastically. He never expected that this kid's use of the five elements of mutual generation and mutual restraint has reached such a superb level.

"Very good!" The Fiery Ancestor laughed in anger, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some major decision. He was seen twisting his body, and the flames surging around him suddenly became extremely violent.

"Boy, today I will let you see the true power of my Fire Dragon Clan! "The voice of the Fiery Ancestor echoed in the flames, carrying endless majesty and anger.

As his words fell, the surrounding flames seemed to respond to his call and gathered towards him. His figure gradually became blurred in the torrent of flames, and finally turned into a dazzling flame, rushing straight into the sky.

When the flames dissipated, a magnificent eighth-level fire dragon appeared in front of Li Mu. Its body was extremely huge, nearly a thousand feet long, and its scales flashed a dazzling red light, containing endless fire power. Its eyes were like two burning flames, revealing majesty and domineering, which was daunting.

The appearance of the eighth-level fire dragon made the entire area tremble, and even the air became extremely hot, and the dragon roar was deafening. Deafening, the huge dragon power suppressed Li Mu.

Looking at the eighth-level fire dragon in front of him, Li Mu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He could feel the powerful breath emanating from the fire dragon. It was a sense of oppression from the depths of his blood, which forced him to take it seriously, no less than the eighth-level magic dragon he slaughtered before.

Li Mu used the dragon teeth, dragon bones, and dragon scales of the corpse of the eighth-level Mahayana magic dragon to refine 1,500 seventh-level swords. If he killed the fire dragon today, he could refine a similar number of swords!

Thinking of this, Li Mu's murderous intent surged.

Feeling Li Mu's murderous intent, the Fiery Ancestor was furious: "A mere combined little cultivator dared to have murderous intentions against the ancestor. Today is your death day!"

The huge dragon body of the eighth-level fire dragon shook, opened its huge mouth, and a fierce flame dragon breath gushed out of its mouth, like a volcanic eruption, with the momentum of destroying everything, rushing straight to Li Mu and drowning.

Li Mu's mind moved, and the sea of ​​consciousness in his body surged. A red-brown wooden staff flashed out of the air, rising in the wind. The spiritual flag unfolded, turning into a French net that covered the sky and the sun, with ancient and mysterious chaotic elements flowing on it. Power, exuding heart-stopping fluctuations.

The Chaos Spirit Banner, the natal magic weapon refined by Li Mu, contains the powerful power of chaos. It has the ability to devour all things, reverse the world, enter the realm of chaos, and many other abilities. This battle is just the right time to practice and test its ability.

"Chaos has just begun, and everything is at peace!" Li Mu groaned, holding the Chaos Spiritual Flag tightly with both hands, activating his spiritual power, and saw the Chaos Net suddenly spread forward, meeting the flame dragon spewed out by the eighth-level fire dragon. interest.

The moment the two came into contact, the flame dragon's breath was like a mud cow entering the sea, and was quickly swallowed up by the web of chaos. Not even a spark was splashed out. The flowing spiritual patterns of the chaotic spirit flag seemed to come alive. They rotated and entangled around the flame dragon's breath. In the end, it was completely transformed into the power of chaos and integrated into the Chaos Spirit Flag.

"This... what kind of magic weapon is this?" Ancestor Liehuo's voice was trembling. He felt the ancient and mysterious power emanating from the Chaos Spirit Flag, and felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.

Li Mu smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued to activate the Chaos Spirit Flag. He saw that the web of chaos poured out from the Chaos Spirit Flag, stretched forward, and directly enveloped Ancestor Liehuo.

Ancestor Liehuo did not dare to look down upon him. He spread out his dragon wings and speeded up in an attempt to avoid the overwhelming French net. However, it seemed to have the magical power to lock the target. No matter how he dodged, the French net always followed him, pressing forward step by step. .

"You want to trap me in a dream!" Ancestor Liehuo roared, the flames all over his body were burning, and Huoyuan Dao was activated to the extreme. The space around the dragon's body was distorted due to the high temperature. The next moment, it opened its mouth and spit out a The red dragon ball shot out from the mouth, carrying the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and struck directly at the web of chaos.

This dragon ball was condensed by Ancestor Liehuo with his own pure fire energy after countless years. It contains the essence of his lifelong cultivation and the ultimate meaning of the law of fire. It is so powerful that it can shatter mountains and rivers and shatter stars. dim.

The moment the Dragon Ball collided with the Web of Chaos, a dazzling light burst out, as if two stars were fiercely clashing in the sky, releasing energy fluctuations that destroyed the world.

However, what shocked Ancestor Liehuo was that after the French Net withstood the full blow of the Dragon Ball, although there were some fluctuations on the surface, it was not penetrated. Instead, it wrapped the power of the Dragon Ball in a strange way, Devour.

Ancestor Liehuo was so shocked that he became even more intent on killing Li Mu. While the spiritual flag magic weapon was restrained by its original dragon ball, only by killing it could he regain the dragon ball and save himself!

"The flame dragon is coming, and the dragon's breath is purifying the world!"

The roar of Ancestor Liehuo echoed across the heaven and earth. As his words fell, the eighth-level fire dragon's body expanded rapidly, as if to break the limit of this space. In its eyes, two flames burned blazingly, revealing determination and madness. .

"Die!"

The eighth-level fire dragon opened its huge mouth that could swallow everything, and an unprecedented terrifying flame spurted out from its mouth. This flame was no longer a simple fire elemental Taoist law, but a fusion of all the fire ancestors. The ultimate fire of will and power, carrying the law of fire that purifies all things, is ready to burn Li Mu to death in one fell swoop.

Li Mu felt the terror of this flame and knew that once he was touched by this dragon's breath, even he would not be able to withstand its power. So, with a thought, the Chaos Spiritual Flag changed again, and the one that originally covered the sky and the sun changed. The French Open instantly shrunk the dragon ball, turning into a tiny beam of chaotic light that surrounded him, forming an invisible shield.

"Guardian of Chaos, no one can be invaded by anything!"

Li Mu shouted low and concentrated all the chaos mana in his body on the chaos shield.

When the world-purifying dragon's breath collided with the light of chaos, the whole world was instantly lit up. The destructive power and the power of chaos intertwined and collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar and dazzling light. .

However, what is shocking is that the Chaos Shield is still indestructible under the impact of the terrifying flames, like an eternal barrier, firmly protecting Li Mu, no matter how the world-purifying dragon's breath wreaks havoc, There is no way to break through even one bit.

Seeing this, Ancestor Lieyan had a look of disbelief in his eyes. He couldn't believe that he couldn't shake the opponent with all his strength. This made him feel an unprecedented sense of frustration and a deep feeling in his heart. of fear.

"You...who are you?" Ancestor Liehuo's voice was trembling, and he could no longer maintain his majesty.

Li Mu did not answer, but stood quietly in the air, silently feeling the power of the Chaos Spirit Flag. The Chaos Spirit Flag was worthy of being an eighth-order extreme Taoist weapon, and its power was extremely extraordinary. However, it also had obvious shortcomings.

The two attacks and defenses driven by the Chaos Talisman consumed a lot of his mana and energy. Even though he practiced the Chaos Avenue, his true energy was not inferior to that of a Mahayana monk. At this moment, Li Mu also felt a little tired.

The battle is not over yet, and he must maintain his full strength to deal with Ancestor Liehuo's next attack. Li Mu took a deep breath, put away the Chaos Spirit Flag, and summoned Wanjianshan from the Tianxuan Ring.

As soon as Wanjian Mountain came out, the sword intent suddenly shot up to the sky. The size of Jianshan quickly enlarged, and a spiritual sword flew out from Jianshan.

Soon, thousands of flying swords were hovering above Li Mu, and a seventh-level Taoist sword flew in front, releasing boundless sword intent, generating fierce sword winds and tearing apart all obstacles.

Seeing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Liehuo Patriarch. Naturally, he could feel the majestic sword intent and fierce murderous intent contained in the Wanjian Mountain. He immediately wanted to retreat. He opened his mouth and took back the origin dragon ball. He spread his wings and wanted to escape.

"Want to escape? Too late!"

How could Li Mu give him this opportunity? He smiled coldly and flicked his fingers. The flying swords in the Wanjian Mountain seemed to have received instructions in an instant. They turned into streams of light and chased after the Liehuo Patriarch.

The Liehuo Patriarch was extremely anxious. He didn't expect that it was another eighth-level Taoist weapon. He was hitting a wall. But as the ancestor of the Fire Dragon Clan, how could he give in easily? He flapped his wings desperately and performed escape techniques to try to get rid of the flying swords that were chasing him.

However, the flying swords in the Wanjian Mountain seemed endless, and there were a large number of seventh-level Taoist swords. No matter how he dodged, there would always be new flying swords attacking from different directions.

"Swish! Swish!" Sharp sword shadows blocked his way all the time.

Soon, 1,500 seventh-level Dao swords formed a sword force to surround the Fiery Ancestor, causing it to slow down and unable to escape the sword circle.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, start!"

Li Mu suddenly shouted, and the chaotic true essence of his body poured into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain shone brightly.

It was seen that those originally disordered ten thousand spiritual swords seemed to have received some mysterious instructions, and instantly arranged themselves according to a certain trajectory, forming a complex and mysterious huge sword formation.

In the sword formation, the sword intent was overwhelming, filled with endless sword light, and the ten thousand spiritual swords quickly shuttled and circled, weaving into an airtight sword net, locking the Fiery Ancestor tightly. The moment the sword formation started, only the sharp sword intent and the terrifying sword whistle were left between heaven and earth.

"This... this is the Xuantian Sword Formation! You... you actually mastered such a lost sword formation!" The voice of the Liehuo Patriarch was full of despair and disbelief.

Li Mu's face was solemn, and his hands quickly formed seals. The chaotic true essence in his body was continuously injected into the Wanjian Mountain. All his thoughts guided the Wanjian Mountain to maintain the operation of the Xuantian Sword Formation. As an eighth-level extreme Taoist weapon, it was used to arrange the Xuantian Sword Formation. It was powerful, but also consumed a lot of energy. It must be a quick battle. (End of this chapter)