My Beast Has Unlimited Evolution

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are too weak."

Li Mo stood in the endless thunder, looking at the horrified expressions of the Xuanming Seventh Son, his eyes full of indifference.

The collision just now.

There is indeed a counter-shock.

But to him it was in name only.

After experiencing the weakening of a high-quality artifact like the Five Thunder Flags and the five zombie kings, the impact on him was simply negligible.

Even without the protection of the two, he was not afraid at all.

The body of the fairy fetus clone can definitely rival some supreme divine bodies, and is simply not comparable to the Seven Sons of Xuan Ming.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's continue the fight."

Li Mo chuckled lightly, and once again controlled the Five Thunder Formation, heading towards the direction of the Xuan Ming Battle Formation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roaring sound that shook the earth was endless.

Destroying scenes constantly emerged.

Almost every time they collided, Xuan Ming Qizi would vomit blood, and the breath all over his body would become a little weaker.

I don’t know how many collisions I have experienced.

The Xuanming Sword Formation finally let out a cry, cracks began to appear on the surface of the formation, and Tian Bing's flying sword was also constantly trembling.

"It seems this is your limit."

A sneer appeared on Li Mo's face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the attack did not stop at all.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop."

Xuanming Yizi finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke loudly.

"Fellow Taoist...this can all be done..."

Several other people also showed fear on their faces and began to beg for mercy.

But Li Mo didn't care about this. He just controlled the five-thunder formation and burst out with rolling power. The five-color thunder swept the heaven and earth, as if he wanted the world to be reborn from destruction.

Rumble!

The five-color divine thunder continued to descend, bombarding the cracks on the surface of the entire Xuanming Sword Formation wider and wider.

"No……".

finally.

The seventh among the Seven Sons of Xuan Ming, who had the weakest cultivation level, could no longer withstand the force of the counter-shock. His entire body had completely exploded just before the Xuan Ming Sword Formation collapsed.

"t#.......

Seeing the death of Lao Qi, everyone felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died, only feeling that a disaster was coming.

And this is indeed the case.

The Xuan Ming Sword Formation with seven people joining forces is no match for Li Mo. Now that there is one missing member among the seven, how can anyone compete?

boom!

The five-color thunder fell from the sky, completely tearing apart the Xuanming Sword Formation with an extremely powerful gesture. The vast thunder swept across the sky, waiting for the remaining Xuanming Seven Sons to be completely enveloped.

In an instant.

Before the six people had time to cry out, they were already dead under the strangulation of thunder.

"What a good fight."

Li Mo sighed slightly, stretched out his left hand slightly, and absorbed all the blood of Xuanming Seven Sons.

"Yes, these people are of high quality. Although they cannot make the five zombie kings break through, it can also make them stronger."

Li Mo smiled with satisfaction, grabbed several people's space items in his hands, and focused on checking the space items of Xuan Ming Sanzi. A large number of Lei Teng demon corpses and beast cores were all piled up there.

After putting all these items away, Li Mo's spiritual thoughts spread and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"He ran pretty fast."

Within the scope of his spiritual thoughts, the second young master had already disappeared without a trace.

Shaked his head.

Don't pay attention to these anymore.

For a second young master, life or death has no bearing at all.

Even the Seventh Son of Xuanming is dead.

Without the protection of these seven people, whether the other party can get out of the Tianlan secret realm alive is a matter of two opinions.

Li Mo took out the jade token, sensed the direction of Zi Linglong, transformed into a rainbow, and disappeared into the distant sky.

In a mountain range.

Zi Linglong and Taoist Izumo had already met and were carefully placing a piece of spiritual grass into the jade box.

"Haha, Tianlan Secret Realm is indeed a blessed place. I believe that the harvest here, once you go out and give Lao Dao a thousand years of time, can help Lao Dao break through the bottleneck.

Taoist Izumo stroked his beard, his face full of excitement.

"Thanks to fellow Taoist Zi Linglong for giving us two a chance."

Fellow Daoist Lingmu also had a look of joy on his face.

"Both fellow Taoists deserve this."

Zi Linglong behaved very modestly.

Although these two powerful men in the Divine Lord Realm have always had contact with her, they also signed a contract with her before entering the secret realm.

But there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, so even she had to treat each other politely.

"I just don't know how my white-haired fellow Taoist is doing now?"

Zi Linglong was a little worried.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Linglong doesn't need to worry. With the white-haired fellow Taoist's magical power, there are only a handful of people in this secret realm who can hurt him.

"Even if you can't defeat him, there is no problem in escaping. It should be just like us, we encountered some opportunities and that's why we were delayed."

Lord Lingmu laughed loudly.

Just as Zi Linglong was about to say something, she suddenly felt a terrifying momentum coming, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble continuously.

"This...such momentum."

Feeling the pressure of this momentum, Zi Linglong's expression suddenly changed.

"This...this is the pressure of the powerful God Lord Dzogchen, and the person who comes is not good."

Taoist Izumo's expressions also changed.

The cultivation of both of them is the limit of the later stage of the Divine Lord, but facing a Divine Lord in the Great Perfection, they may not have a chance of winning.

"This is obviously coming for us, run quickly."

Taoist Izumo waved his sleeves, already protecting Zi Linglong, and Taoist Lingmu took her up to the sky with (Zhao Zhao).

"Haha, since I'm already here, why are you guys leaving in a hurry?"

Accompanied by a deep voice, it echoed in the void like thunder.

In an instant.

Countless mysterious runes have appeared in all directions, completely blocking the surrounding void.

"This is a trap...the other side is prepared, we can't escape.

Taoist Lingmu's face became extremely ugly.

Give him time though.

This formation is not unbreakable.

But how could the person setting up the formation give him a chance?

Just at this time.

A tall alien monk with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and hair all over his body had already appeared in front of Zi Linglong and others.

And behind him.

Several people also showed up.

The leader was surprisingly Zi Linglong’s fourth brother, Zi Yang. .