Supreme Merit Cultivation System

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"Fellow Taoist, no!"

"Show mercy!"

"Fellow Taoist, slow down!"

"stop!"

Four loud shouts sounded above the head almost at the same time. - Shuhai Pavilion -/ - Shuhai Pavilion -/ Li Mo's hand did not stop, and a burst of mana blasted out from his palm, rushing into Lan Buer's brain, first

He was so shocked that he fainted.

Then he let go and shook his fingers, and another 20-foot-tall incarnation of the King of the Sea appeared. The halberd shook straight, forcing Zhitong's silk ribbon spell, and at the same time forcing the great monk out of the battle circle.

The half-black and half-white red-haired ghost stood floating behind him, with the black and white energy in his nostrils expanding and contracting, pointing in the direction of Zhitong. Seeing that the big ghost still had the black and white energy yet to emit, Zhitong then

His expression changed, and he quickly retreated to the giant tree.

After the black and white Rakshasa dharma body was completed, it was necessary to practice it day and night without stopping, so that a wisp of black and white Qi could be slowly bred in it. Li Mo trained this dharma body and practiced it for more than two months before he gave birth to two qi.

A black and white spirit is coming. And this is already the limit of the black and white Rakshasa.

It seems that how much black and white energy can be produced has nothing to do with your cultivation level, nor does it have anything to do with the level of the black and white Rakshasa. Even if he reaches the golden elixir stage and cultivates the mid-level and high-level power of Youtian level

The birth of a black and white Rakshasa can only give birth to two strands of black and white energy.

This is like a gun that can only hold two rounds of bullets. After trying it out, Li Mo discovered that the number of "bullets" the black and white Rakshasa body can hold is only related to his mental state.

This is also thanks to the new "Viscount Shanshui". If it were still "Baron Gale", it would probably only breed one "bullet" before it was over.

Moreover, neither the hand cannon nor the sword and shield field can bless this mysterious and mysterious black and white Qi. Fortunately, both can bless the black and white Rakshasa dharma bodies. They can also further condense the Yin and Yang Qi emitted.

Improving the power is a completely different approach but the same result.

Once upon a time, when he first mastered the black and white Qi, he still had doubts about this dharma body technique. Now he used it and captured a golden elixir powerful master with one blow, and suppressed another golden elixir mid-level master.

, Li Mo finally understood how well-intentioned the little nun Minliduo was.

There was no time to think about anything else now. He was squeezing Lan Buer's neck and frightening the four people on the giant tree, and Niu Wan was not idle over there either.

He rolled around to avoid the green-scaled python's forehead punch, and rode directly onto the python's neck. His fists hit the python's head with wild blows.

At this time, Lan Buer passed out. The big python was only controlled by the spirit of the weapon. It had not changed enough, the spirit of the spirit weapon had not yet taken shape, and its intelligence was limited. How could it defeat Niu Wan?

Within a moment, Niu Wan was overthrown by three rays of light and blasted back into his ferocious armor form. He was then suppressed with magic power and stored in the storage room.

Seeing that the battle had calmed down, a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square face slowly walked down from the giant tree. He was wearing a python dragon robe, and he looked very noble when he waved his hands and raised his feet. He thought he was here.

King Zheng Kening surrendered.

He frowned and glanced at Li Mo, saying: "Li Xuchang, why don't you release fellow Taoist Lan! We are the imperial envoy delivering the order. Isn't it good for you to beat the imperial envoy like this?"

Li Mo rolled his eyes and looked at this man from head to toe. He really couldn't tell whether he had any involvement in the plot against him. He curled his lips and did not mention Zhu Yan's blood, but said coldly: "This man

The prince must have seen him attack me first."

Zheng Kening lowered his head and pinched his sleeves slowly, saying: "Of course I saw it. But after all, ours is not a secular dynasty, and it is inevitable that everyone will be a little angry. Since Fellow Daoist Lan did not hurt Fellow Daoist Li, let's forget it. Everyone.

It’s important to put this matter aside and go to the Imperial Capital to meet the Holy Spirit first!”

Li Mo looked at him for a moment. He suddenly nodded and said: "This is the right reason. Actually, I don't care about fellow Taoist Lan. He is just temporarily comatose. When he wakes up, nothing will happen."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a burst of magical power lifted Lan Buer up and flew towards Zhitong in the distance.

At this time, he finally took a rough look at the worship team. Mu Taoist was an old man with a skinny face and a sallow complexion. Hai Ya was a little old man who was as tall as a boy and was also extremely skinny. Even if the two of them walked out of the giant

The tree spirit weapon's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was not awake.

Although Zhitong calls himself a casual cultivator, he is just a monk and can defeat black and white Rakshasa, so he may have something to do with Xitian Paradise.

Seeing that Li Mo let Lan Buer go so easily, the four of them looked surprised. Everyone present was a master of the golden elixir. Although they didn't necessarily see that the blow was Zhu Yan's blood, it was obvious that

They all understood that it was definitely the killer who had made Li Mo extremely angry. He was almost killed, but he was just exposed so lightly?

Of course, the matter must be revealed. The imperial envoy was killed on the spot, and the four above would probably have to pounce down to show the emperor's power. As a foreigner, Li Mo would not be so impulsive. Even if the matter of Zhu Yan's blood was revealed

, it is estimated that no one except Zheng Kezang will speak for a foreigner like him. It is simply impossible to use this matter to kill a powerful golden elixir. This is the world of immortality, not a legal society.

He did let the man go, but the four of them did not see the murderous intent flashing in his eyes when he threw Lan Buer out. Of course, this matter would never end with him.

"Fellow Daoist Li...are you okay?" Zhitong asked with a caring look on his face, clasping his palms together.

"It's okay! You just injured one of my incarnations!" Li Mo shrugged, clasped his fists in the air and said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I just came back, and I still have a lot of things to take care of. I'll be up with you right away.

Let’s meet up and go to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit!”

Are you about to leave? Zhitong quickly said: "That... Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Lan's Dharma Appearance Blue Scale Armor?"

Li Mo stared at him with dead fish eyes and said: "This matter is more complicated. During the battle just now, I had a rare treasure called 'Drunk Gold Juice' and accidentally spilled it on the spiritual weapon. I wanted to clean it.

It’s more difficult to collect it. But don’t worry, Master, once I get all the ‘gold juice’ back, everything about the armor will be easy to talk about!”

Not only Zhitong, but also Zheng Kening, Haiya and Mu Daoren were stunned on the spot. Isn't this black man's excuse for a spiritual weapon too lame?

…

Li Mo stopped talking to a few people and landed on the ground after speaking. He turned around and saw the collapsed buildings, and his face couldn't help but turn darker. The battle just happened all at an altitude of more than a hundred feet. Apart from the strong wind blowing below, there wasn't much.

Big impact.

Moreover, since the chief of the war was fighting, it was impossible for all the guards to hide underground and not come out. At this time, there were hundreds of more guards in the town, and they all looked at their chief with awe.

Three frontal moves and two moves to knock out a powerful Jindan expert were an eye-opener for Wei Wei. After Li Mo captured the Miao brothers with one move, his awe became even more heartfelt.

"After I leave, help them build all those houses. If the underground is too busy, if appropriate... you can recruit more needed workers!" Li Mo ordered casually when he saw Jiang Xizheng appearing behind him.

"Yes! Sir, when will you come back?" Jiang Xizheng bowed and asked.

Li Mo pinched his nose and thought for a while before looking at the distant sky and said: "I think I can come back!"

The answer was not what was asked, but Jiang Xizheng seemed to have understood a lot of things. He also looked towards the sky, where large groups of dark clouds were rolling in, and he saw that a heavy rain was coming again... (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome

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