Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The Yinyu Osmanthus Umbrella will make a "buzzing" sound when it is suppressed. Li Mo listened to this sound under the sand and knew that Zheng Mahou had not been able to catch the golden rat.

The sand was quite deep, about a foot and a half deep. He dived into the sand, not daring to use his magic power or making any big moves. He could only move little by little toward Zheng Mahou and the others.

The distance between the two sides is about twenty feet. With Lan Ke's powerful hiding skills, a monk in the late stage of Qi training would have to be about ten feet away before he could be sensed.

Zheng Mahou is not an ordinary monk in the late stage of Qi training. Although his spiritual consciousness will also decline after his cultivation is suppressed, his spiritual awareness will definitely be sharper than ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi training.

Li Mo felt that a relatively safe distance of about fifteen feet was a safe distance for him to approach him. And because the sand layer had a better effect of isolating his spiritual consciousness, there was a certain probability that he could even get close to about eleven or twenty feet.

With such estimates and guesses, he slowly moved closer to about thirteen feet.

At this time, a small accident suddenly occurred. The golden rat ran towards him in a daze. When the two were closest, they were probably less than three feet away.

At this moment, Li Mo was sure that the probability of catching the golden rat was as high as 50% if he made a sudden move. However, this was a sudden event, and as soon as he hesitated, the opportunity was lost.

The Golden Rat clearly sensed his presence and turned around to avoid it. The Yinyu Osmanthus Umbrella, which followed the waves in the sand, almost trapped him. During this process, Zheng Mahou did not notice him.

, I have to say that the golden mouse still put a lot of pressure on Zheng Mahou.

Li Mo was still approaching, but his forward speed was extremely low, as if he was arching forward like an earthworm.

After a dozen breaths, the mutation regenerated!

It was still the golden rat, running towards his hiding place again. Probably because there was nothing unexpected when he passed by here last time, the golden rat may have thought Li Mo was a stone sunk in the sand.

Therefore, this time it rushed straight past Li Mo's ear extra boldly.

The sandy bottom was too restrictive for the monk's spiritual sense. The time left for Li Mo from sensing it to deciding whether to take action was too short.

Li Mo was so anxious that sweat suddenly appeared on his nose. Just when he suddenly made up his mind to take action, he suddenly felt Zheng Mahou moving in the distance!

The thin body suddenly jumped out, like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey. He was not the only one who moved, the other three people also changed their positions at the same time. However, these four people temporarily communicated and discussed a plan, that is, each takes a position, no matter it is

It wasn't really a move, but it was a spell that drove the golden rat into the net.

This sudden change of position had a miraculous effect. The magic power of the other three people punched into the sand made the golden mouse suddenly jump out of the sand, and was covered by the rainy osmanthus umbrella falling head-on.

"Haha!" Zheng Mahou couldn't help laughing excitedly. He opened his hand to take back the rainy sweet-scented osmanthus umbrella.

Before the laughter stopped, a curse suddenly came from under his feet: "Sister Xiaoni, you stepped on my head!"

Before Zheng Mahou could react, his ankle had been grabbed. The next moment, his whole body was pulled into the sand.

Li Mo also didn't expect that this guy would step on his head. How could he be polite at this time? He pulled him under the sand, and regardless of the load on his body and the aggravation of old injuries, he forcibly activated the "Zaiwei" blessing process.

"Collapsing Mountain". His fists were smashed at Zheng Mahou like a barrage of cannons.

Zheng Mahou was a little panicked when his ankle was caught, and he hurriedly activated the aura of the intermediate magical robe on his body to the maximum. After Li Mo's fist came over, the first wave of attacks shook his entire body.

It took all of my concentration to suppress it.

Beads of sweat as big as beads fell from his forehead. Between life and death, he actually entered the well-water-moon state where his mind was silent and ethereal. The waves of the sea of ​​consciousness were rolling, and a large amount of consciousness was splashed down, as if in a violent hurricane.

The best helmsman in the world, he firmly stabilized the big ship of mana in his body without capsizing!…

It was only seven or eight breaths, but it seemed as long as a century. A glimmer of clarity in the Zhengma Houling Tower told him that he still had three allies. But this long wait, and the feeling that the allies were not arriving was almost

Let his mind fail again!

The other three monks were stunned for a moment, then shouted and rushed over at the same time. With difficulty, their spiritual consciousness reached into the sand and locked the target. At least a dozen Xuanbing Baoyue Sword Qi broke into the sand and faced Li Mo.

Shooting indiscriminately.

Li Mo also didn't expect that this group of Zidihuangzong monks would have other attack methods besides Jushanluo and the Three Peaks. Or was this method the "deposit" obtained from Jin Guangri?

However, with the interference of these intensive attacks, he had to forcefully use the Oolong Demon Skin to defend, and his fists slowed down a bit. Finally, Zheng Mahou was able to breathe.

During this process, no one noticed that a completely transparent pangolin bit the rainy osmanthus umbrella that fell on the ground and ran away.

"drink!"

Li Mo roared, and suddenly used the Black Turtle Cannon to knock Zheng Mahou away. At the same time, he flew up, with a green light all over his body, adding another layer of defense, and knocked down the "connector" among the four with his fists.

On the ground.

The man was so shocked that he used the aura of the robe on his body, but he felt that his vision was empty after only one punch. Li Mo had already fled to the door and fled.

After being stunned for a moment, the man suddenly shouted: "Oh no, my storage bag has been taken away... Elder Wen's token is still in it!"

Zheng Mahou's face was even darker than his, because he actually lost the sense of the Rainy Osmanthus Umbrella. This can only happen in one case, that is, Li Mo kidnapped his Rainy Osmanthus Umbrella and the golden rat inside it out of his mind.

After identifying the sensing range, he put it into a magic weapon such as a storage bag.

The other three people looked at him, waiting for him to tell them whether to chase or not.

Zheng Mahou held back a mouthful of blood that was almost spurted out. If he chases, can he catch up? If he catches up, can he stop him? Even without the Yinyu Osmanthus Umbrella, he took these three useless people with him.

, can you beat it?

Swallowing the bad breath, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Can I go out without my token?"

The "connector" nodded and said: "Just going out, no problem!"

Only then did Zheng Mahou regain his breath and said: "Then let's catch the remaining two gerbils first... Li Mo, you little bastard, I, Old Zheng, will skin you sooner or later!"

After swearing loudly, he felt a little better and continued to work...

…

Li Mo had Elder Wen's token, and the process of leaving the Emperor's Tower was extremely smooth. And his mood was naturally very good, like eating a popsicle in the dog days of summer, feeling cool and happy! In such a mood

Later, the pain and itching in the meridians became less important.

He did his best, and he was not prepared to leave any hope for Zheng Mahou. Without saying anything, he went home and refined the Yinyu Osmanthus Umbrella with all his strength, even if he used merit points.

When he walked out of the Emperor's Tower, he saw the first wave of praying people from a distance. About tens of thousands of people had already begun to enter the tower. Everyone was holding a blessing card in their hands, looking like they were praying from the bottom of their hearts.

But he also knew that the blessing card was the most precious thing.

A thin piece of jade may seem inconspicuous, but in a dozen days, it will become an ironclad golden book that distinguishes life and death! He couldn't help but think of the disaster movie he saw. This blessing card was like a

A damn boat ticket.

However, there is an essential difference between the two. If you want to get a ticket, you must have money, power, or talent. If you want to get a blessing card, you must either have power or... have connections!

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