Supreme Merit Cultivation System

At first glance, the bloody knife suddenly appeared. It was shaking its head and tail, like a whale shark patrolling the sea! What was invisible to the naked eye was that the big knife trembled three times in a very short period of time, and a line of blood-red light burst out from the tip of the knife!

The sword flashed past, and the white-haired old man took two steps back, revealing two fist-sized holes in his lower abdomen.

"hold head high!"

The blood sword raised its edge and groaned, then suddenly shook wildly, turning into a stream of blood and shooting into the sky. It actually escaped immediately after the blow.

The void seemed to be boiling, and twelve translucent birds instantly appeared. Six of them were vultures about ten feet tall, and the other six were palm-sized yellow-feathered birds. The twelve birds transformed into twelve rays.

The clear brilliance was like a sharp arrow chasing after him.

Li Mo only took one glance and understood what was going on.

The spiritual pressure displayed by the white-haired old man on the high platform was indeed in the middle stage of foundation building, but it was not a human at all, but a puppet! There was no blood flowing out of the wound in his lower abdomen. Huang Chongming tested the authenticity with one blow.

Where would you stay again?

After failing to hit the target, Li Mo felt a little disappointed in his heart.

However, the sudden appearance of the killer and the clearly visible large hole in the belly of the white-haired old man puppet still caused a stir in the entire audience.

On the high tower, among the crowd, hundreds of escaping lights rose into the air. There were scenes of suppression and people chasing Huang Chongming, which seemed quite chaotic for a moment. The sky was filled with escaping lights, and there were shouts and shouts everywhere.

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"Walk!"

There was a shout from Zheng Mahou and the other three people there, and they turned around and ran towards the shaft pipe. Li Mo saw that Huang Chongming escaped smoothly and didn't need any help, so he turned around and followed him.

When he came to the pipe, the white-faced middle-aged man performed more than a dozen tricks before he injected a burst of mana into the formation lock. There was a soft "click" sound where the mana was inserted, and he slowly opened a door that had just been opened.

A small door large enough for one person to enter and exit.

"Leave the door closed, let's go and go back!" the white-faced middle-aged man told Zheng Mahou, who was walking at the end, and the three of them filed in.

Li Mo guessed that the three people had no time to do anything else at this time, so he followed in. When he looked up, he saw three figures soaring up like rockets, and soon connected with someone. The traitor led the three people along the way.

If there is any obstruction, he will show a sign and shout: "Elder Wen's people are in an emergency!"

That sign was so effective that no one dared to stop it.

Li Mo also entered the pipeline and discovered that the concealment technique could no longer be used in this strange pipeline!

He simply took out the curtain hat and put it on his head, covered his face with the black dragon demon skin, and rushed upwards at a faster speed. There were small platforms at every other section on the side wall of the pipeline, with disciples of the Emperor Sect sitting cross-legged on each side to guard them.

He was charging so fiercely, so naturally someone stretched out his hand to stop him from a distance. He didn't use magic power directly. It seems that these guarding disciples are quite civilized.

As soon as Li Mo saw the disciples of the Dihuang Sect holding out their hands, he would send a message in a low voice and shout: "Brothers in front of me, thank you for your hard work!"

The first few guards hesitated but did not stop him, and the rest did not stop him. Moreover, below him, there were many disciples of the Dihuang Sect rushing upwards, probably to report the changes below.

.Li Mo's anxious look was covered up a lot by them.

Seeing that it was going surprisingly smoothly, he quietly lowered his speed, but pretended that he couldn't catch up even with all his strength.

It wasn't until the four people above him got out of the pipe that he accelerated slightly and followed. During this process, the four people were probably extremely frightened, and they didn't even notice that there was a hitchhiker following them.

As soon as he walked out of the pipe, there was another corridor in front of him. However, there were so many branches in this corridor that he couldn't even find which direction the four people had gone.

Fortunately, there was an old dog's nose to guide the way, and there was no one in the corridor. He used the Chulanke Hidden Spell to track them, and after turning many twists and turns, he finally found four people in a dark hall.

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There are no windows in this hall, and there are relatively few luminous stones used. It looks very ghostly. Although it is not high, the space is extremely wide. It is about seventy feet long and forty to fifty feet wide. It is so big.

The range is really nothing at the bottom of the tower, but at about two-thirds of the height of the Emperor Tower, it is already quite large.

Moreover, the floor of the hall was not made of stone, but a thick layer of sand. Zheng Mahou was inexperienced, and even his knees sank when he took the first step.

"This is it! Legend has it that the Shui family is a branch of the top clan in the fairy world, and is especially good at puppetry. It may be that they offended the 'Li Huiwei' you mentioned, and that's why they were imprisoned in this 'virtual world' forever.

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The white-faced middle-aged man pointed at the sand and said: "This "Seventy-two Earth Heart Sutra", which is regarded as a treasure by the Shui family and is quite popular in the immortal world, is here. Look at the name of this "Seventy-two Earth Heart Sutra"...

...There should be seventy-two volumes, and the Shui family has twelve volumes. There are a total of six volumes in the main hall here. Among the twelve volumes of the Shui family, three are the essence of them. In this hall, only one is the essence.

.The other six volumes are still on top, and only the sect leader can see them."

He explained for a long time before Zheng Mahou and Li Mo figured it out. It turned out that the six volumes of "The Heart of the Earth Sutra" had been made into gerbil puppets, just under the sand of this hall. If you want to get them, you can only catch them with your own skills.

Come up. Although the rats will not resist, each one has the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and it is very difficult to escape.

And this sand is also a bit weird. Ordinary sand is quite an obstacle to the exploration of spiritual consciousness, and the sand in the hall is even more obstructive to spiritual consciousness. It is precisely for these reasons that such an important treasure is preserved.

The place doesn't even have a guard.

Due to limited time, all four people entered the hall. However, only Zheng Mahou was responsible for catching mice, and the other three had embarrassed looks on their faces.

Li Mo guessed that they did not have the corresponding spells to catch gerbils. Because seeing Zheng Mahou stirring up the sand with a black smoke rope and turning over the sand with his hands, the three of them looked envious. They could even make further guesses.

, they will join together and probably seek various spells.

He sneaked into the hall quietly and found a corner to hide. At this time, Li Mo became much more vulgar.

Because the environment here is relatively quiet, the monks' spiritual senses are less disturbed. They were suspicious all the way and were frightened, so they could temporarily let go. In this case, Zheng Mahou seemed to have noticed something.

, looking around from time to time, and occasionally his spiritual consciousness would suddenly sweep around, obviously he had become more vigilant.

In this case, Li Mo estimated that he only had one chance to attack. Therefore, he must maximize the effect of this sneak attack.

The spell was used repeatedly, but no one came to check. Zheng Mahou's courage suddenly became bolder, and he simply raised his hand to sacrifice the Yinyu Osmanthus Umbrella.

Such a heavy weapon, the umbrella, has many changes. After all, the puppet's mind is much simpler. He soon took out three small mice as big as fists with a soft yellow light on their bodies. He cast spells to suppress them one by one and put them into the storage bag.

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For a moment, the sand turned over lightly, and a golden little mouse emerged from the ground. It jumped up like a golden carp out of the water, and then plunged headlong into the water.

Zheng Mahou's eyes were immediately attracted, and the jasper tree floated in the air and became bigger and fell down several times. The response of this golden mouse was relatively more sensitive, and the strength of the foundation was fully utilized. Although there were I was covered up several times, but I was trapped on the edge of rain and sweet-scented osmanthus.

The flower was clinging to the rain, but it still managed to break away.

Zheng Mahou was so anxious that he even wanted to take away all the sand in the hall, but was stopped by the white-faced middle-aged man. The mystery of the sand is not very big, but without the sand, the mice would not necessarily escape only in the hall. .

The three people's eyes were attracted by the game between the Golden Rat and Zheng Mahou. Li Mo knew that his chance had come. With a slight exertion on his feet, the whole person slowly and silently sank into the sand...

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