Immortal Immortal

Not long after Li Mo had finished refining the middle-grade magic weapon, a group of monks set foot in the pear garden, led by the Taoist priest Chizhu from the Fire Workshop.

Chizhu Taoist Priest is unknown, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of Weak Guan, and his skill "Summoning Centipedes to Protect Life" has reached the level of being able to retract and release freely.

She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, which turned into a giant centipede and carried five people into the theater window.

The remaining four monks all had weak crown stage cultivation, but their methods were not enough to block the pervasive erosion of the voiced spiritual power, and there was faint blood oozing out of their facial features.

Taoist priest Chizhu looked solemn.

The lingering sound of the singing lingered in the air, and under the influence of the spiritual power of the voiced sound, things and people in the pear garden changed.

"If you stay in the Liyuan for a long time, you will go crazy sooner or later..."

The environment they were in changed from the dim streets and alleys of the melting town to a dense and humid jungle with all kinds of lush green plants.

"break!"

The red bamboo Taoist groaned, and the centipede hit the ground hard. The poisonous spiritual power suddenly spread out. Thick smoke billowed wherever it passed, temporarily dispelling the dull spiritual power within five meters.

The others quickly set up the magic circle, and the illusory forest around them suddenly disappeared, and then an inexplicable feeling of nausea came to their hearts.

His eyes gradually focused, and his nose was filled with the unique stench of roasted human flesh.

Chizhu Taoist priest glanced around and saw a magnificent theater building. The wooden platform in the center was specially used for opera singers.

There was a stove made of stacked stone bricks on the stage, with several corpses hanging inside, their flesh and skin sizzling with oil under the high temperature.

"here……"

Rows of tables and chairs surrounded the wooden platform. Hu Wen was leaning against the wall, and the flesh and blood of his feet turned out to be as gelatinous as a slug.

The same group of monks were hiding in the corner of the theater, not daring to get close to Hu Wen. Their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Hu Wen.

Hu Wen said to himself: "In two hours at most, that stupid pig will show up. Do you have all the things I asked you to bring?"

"A total of three hundred and seventy-five corpses, provided by the Fire Workshop."

Taoist Chizhu was a little frightened, but he still put away the centipede and walked towards Hu Wen.

She took out her storage bag and shook it. A mountain of corpses fell into the theater, and a fishy smell of spices filled the air.

The corpse had obviously been dead for a long time, but was preserved using special techniques.

The skin is waxy yellow, and the age is generally over 500 years old. The body is covered with traces of death and disease. It can be seen that the fire workshop will select out and collect parts of the corpse before burning it.

Hu Wen grinned, looked at the robes of the five Chizhu Taoist priests, and couldn't help but praise: "Li Mo's weapon refining is becoming more and more arbitrary. It can be said that he is a school of his own."

She got up and went to the stove, signaling the other monks to move the body to the wooden platform.

Chizhu Taoist priest did not dare to ask questions, but Hu Wen murmured to himself: "Who would have thought that the strange beasts coming out of the inner city have indescribable obsessions even if they have no intelligence at all."

"The stupid pig seems to be repeating its habits in life, constantly beating its prey into serious injuries, then putting it in the furnace and burning it, and finally taking out the heart and eating it."

"I guess there must be a place for strange beasts in the inner city."

Chizhu Taoist priest opened the stove, and flesh hooks protruded from it to pierce the corpse, and then hung upside down in the stove to receive the high temperature.

"This is……"

"It's a pity that the number of puppet cultivators before was only enough for two furnaces. Alas, I blame me for not seizing the opportunity and cutting that stupid pig into thousands of pieces."

As the core of the illusion, the stove seems to attract the attention of strange beasts.

Hu Wen's words were full of regret, after all, he failed to kill the monster twice.

But now there are nearly four hundred corpses, which should be more than enough, at least there is no need to find a way to forcefully break the illusion of the pear garden.

Chizhu Taoist priest shuddered and waited silently.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but when the sound of singing and opera sounded, the content of the dull spiritual power in the air increased sharply, and the monks felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Yeah yeah yeah..."

"Set up a seven-star stove, boil three rivers in a copper kettle, set up a table of eight immortals, entertain sixteen parties, and everyone who comes is a guest..."

Chizhu Taoist priest was in a trance, and suddenly found a mass of flesh and blood tissue on the wooden platform, and then formed a head and limbs within a few breaths, and in a moment transformed into a scholar over four meters tall.

The scholar was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a delicate appearance and dandelion makeup. He rushed towards the stove like an animal, grabbed the burnt black flesh and put it into his mouth.

After devouring jujube, it became more and more fat. Soon it could no longer maintain its human form and turned into a pig with holes all over its body.

As the guinea pig beast breathed, its holes emitted an extremely sharp noise.

Chizhu Taoist priest couldn't help but cover his head, his eyes were so bloodshot that they almost exploded. He looked at the monster again and saw that Hu Wen was already fighting with it.

Hu Wen's "Nine-Yan Method" requires raising slugs in the body, which can transfer physical injuries to spiritual beasts.

However, after her foundation was destroyed, even with the Xiu Gu Pill, her continuous promotion should not only rely on the specialness of the Nine Extensions of the Dragonfly.

Chizhu Taoist priest only felt that Hu Wen's methods were more terrifying than those of the monsters. There were constant muffled sounds coming from his body, which was a sign that the slugs in his body could not withstand the grafting.

However, Hu Wen was raising a large number of slugs. Even if he chose to exchange injuries for injuries, his own life would not be affected in a short period of time.

Chizhu Taoist suppressed his distracting thoughts and added corpses to the furnace at any time.

The movement in the pear garden became more and more intense. It was obviously different from the past, and fine cracks began to spread on the surface.

After lasting for more than half an hour, the pig pig monster broke through the wall and escaped in embarrassment.

boom……

Its body was in a state of disrepair, with slugs constantly coming out of the wounds, and even the rotten internal organs could be seen.

Buildings closer to the Liyuan released defensive weapons one after another to resist.

No matter how weak the guinea pig monster is, it cannot be rivaled by ordinary weak-stage abilities. A little carelessness will lead to death.

Hu Wen and other monks seemed to be temporarily trapped in the pear garden, and the pigs and pigs took the opportunity to crawl out of the courtyard.

An Gang was cautious and didn't take action. Anyway, the pig beast couldn't run far. If the beast swallowed a few weak hearts, its injuries would be fully recovered immediately.

While he was concentrating on directing the police to lay out the dragnet, a figure appeared on the top of the eaves of the calligraphy and painting hall.

Li Mo stared at the guinea pig monster with interest.

As a result, the pig pig monster actually noticed that Li Mo's heart was extremely attractive, and even though the injury worsened, it crawled towards the painting and calligraphy hall on all fours.

The monks looked at the pig and pig beasts in confusion, not understanding why they changed directions.

No one noticed that Li Mo exuded the aura of using the spell of Hua Qingyi, and then the head of the pig pig monster was covered by a large amount of dust.

"toad!"

Li Mo became shriveled and thin, and Jin Chan almost drained half of his flesh and blood and spiritual energy.

Gua…

A fifteen-meter-long behemoth appeared in mid-air, and the air waves roared from the pig pig monster to a thousand meters away.

The weight of the Golden Toad is far beyond imagination. Even though it has the disadvantage of being easily avoided at the top of Mount Tai, its power is still top-notch in its weak crown period.

boom! ! !

The ground sank by more than half a meter. When the monks looked again, Li Mo appeared beside the monster, taking out the monster's blood and putting it into a glass bottle.

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