Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Which direction?

The distance is a bit far.

An unparalleled breath came from that direction.

Perceived by Chen Mo's spiritual intuition.

I don't know what kind of powerful person has come, but he has such power that he can make his heart palpitate even at such a long distance.

Chen Mo was thinking secretly while using his spiritual perception to sense the breath.

As for whether Chen Mo's perception of the strong man's aura would cause him displeasure.

Chen Mo only sensed the breath, not the strong man.

Besides, isn't this strong man making such a huge noise just to announce his own arrival?

It's not like using your spiritual consciousness to take off the strong man's underpants.

And that direction should be where the base was mentioned by the soldier in the pharmacy, right?

That window to the world?

Has a strong man from another world arrived?

So this strong man should be very busy now, right?

I don’t know how many Gatling Bodhisattvas and how many RPG Arhats America will prepare.

But this has nothing to do with Chen Mo. After all, it is too far away from Chen Mo, and Chen Mo doesn't want to join in the fun.

Now he just wants to go to the mist and get some warmth.

"Hey, what is this?"

Chen Mo no longer felt the strong man's aura.

It's just that the aura of this powerful man is really weird, and people can't help but become curious.

So Chen Mo carefully recognized this inexplicable aura of a strong man.

“It’s so complicated.”

This breath does not have the justice and goodness of God, but it does have the majesty and majesty of God.

There are no demons who can do whatever they want, but there are demons who can kill and kill with blood.

There is no demon's ever-changing innocence, but there is the weirdness and unpredictability of demons.

We don’t have the compassion and mercy of the Buddha, but we have the universal influence of the Buddha.

Not a god, not a demon, not a monster, not a Buddha.

He is also like a god, a demon, a demon, and a Buddha.

It seems to be a collection of these four, but it is completely different from these four.

Chen Mo felt weird and distorted.

Wait for distortion?

Chen Mo touched his itchy seventh ear with his third hand.

"Fuck, it's Ke type!"

"Fuck, it's Ke type!"

Curses came from Chen Mo's two mouths.

Because of Chen Mo's restraint, he couldn't help but curse loudly.

If I had known it was the scent of such a ghost, who the hell would have used their own spirituality to sense this thing.

It's really disgusting to step on a horse.

Facing the gram pollution, Chen Mo didn't panic too much, he just felt nauseous.

After all, it’s not just the Ke system that is polluted, but the demons are not polluted?

It hasn't been made into a magic weapon.

Chen Mo is not trying to belittle or elevate anyone. If that strong man appears in front of Chen Mo, Chen Mo will definitely die.

But just a little breath really can't do anything to Chen Mo.

He is not an ordinary person, he can be considered an advanced monk after all.

The first thing to do is to stop your own spiritual induction of death.

Then Chen Mo began to recall the practices mentioned in the inheritance when encountering this kind of situation.

As an orthodox demon cultivator, I have naturally learned relevant content. This is the benefit of having inheritance.

When the aura of the earth was still there, the earth was a hodgepodge world, and naturally there were creatures of the same type.

The path of restraint is also a path, and it is not superior to the devil's path, nor is it noble or inferior.

It's just that the Ke type is really disgusting, so Chen Mo's sect has also summarized a set of standard operating procedures for how to deal with it when encountering the Ke type.

The first is to cut off the source of pollution.

"Calm down and concentrate."

"Calm down and concentrate."

According to the understanding of the Chen Mo sect, the so-called pollution of the Ke system is the erosion of the weak spirituality by one's own strong spirituality.

If you want to prevent your own spirituality from being eroded, there are two ways. One is to close your own spiritual path, and the other is to have a strong enough spirituality that you are not afraid of being eroded.

Chen Mo's own spirituality at this moment cannot be considered as powerful compared to the owner of that weird aura.

But it is a simple matter for him to close his own spiritual path.

Directly meditate to solidify the essence, turning off one's spiritual perception.

Although the owner of that strange aura was powerful, he was not deliberately targeting Chen Mo, he was just emitting the aura naturally.

In fact, if Chen Mo's spiritual perception hadn't been too strong, nothing would have happened.

After all, the distance is too far.

Ordinary people with weak perception may not even realize that the invasion from another world has escalated.

After Chen Mo cut off his spiritual perception, the continuous contamination of him by the aura ended.

But the distortion on his body at this moment will not end in a vacuum.

He still maintains the state of three hands, seven ears, and two mouths.

The ape embraces the moon!

Chen Mo stood in a horse stance with two of his five legs, with three hands in the shape of holding the moon, one hand high, one hand low, and the other hand opened its palm to reveal the eyes in the palm.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the moon in his hands.

It is shaped like an ape and means looking at the moon.

After doing this not-so-standard standard posture, Chen Mo felt that all the muscles in his body were trembling.

As the tremors began, Chen Momo used the Wuxiang Sutra to let the mana flow out of his Dantian.

As soon as the mana leaves the Dantian, it immediately starts to eliminate the pollution in conjunction with the special tremor.

Mana flows from the Dantian and gradually spreads.

First, Chen Mo's upside-down butt returned to its original position.

Then the five long legs turned back into three.

Then the arms, mouth, and ears also recovered.

After the mana has circulated for several days, all the deformities and cross-dressings in the body will be restored.

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Chen Mo slowly stopped exercising. In just such a short time, his magic power was almost exhausted.

Unable to let go of his spiritual intuition, Chen Mo's vision in this fog is the same as that of ordinary mortals. Therefore, Chen Mo naturally cannot look for monsters to obtain warmth.

Otherwise, if you are attacked by a monster, you may not be able to dodge.

I found a corner and sat down cross-legged. No matter what, it was always right to restore my mana first.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged to recover his mana.

Half an hour passed in such a hurry.

Chen Mo felt a huge fluctuation occur at the location of the Window of the World.

This fluctuation was so strong that Chen Mo, who had already turned off his spiritual perception, almost got hit again.

Fortunately, his strong concentration and combined with his magic power prevented the distortion from happening again.

Just when Chen Mo thought this fluctuation was just like that.

"Hiss!"

He heard the sound of snakes spitting messages.

And the sounds came and went, densely packed.

Now Chen Mo couldn't sit still, so he took the risk and opened up his spiritual intuition and opened his Dharma eyes at the same time.

When turning on spiritual intuition, use concentration to forcefully control not to sense the strong man's breath.

After opening his Dharma eyes, Chen Mo finally understood what these hisses were.

He didn't feel wrong. It was indeed the sound of snakes spitting messages. The snakes that burst out of the conch and died soon after were all resurrected!

And they all swam towards the direction where Chen Mo was.