Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Li Mo waited nervously in the cave hall for a long time. When his mana had recovered a lot, the wolf bats didn't look back again.

He was somewhat surprised and sent a message to the spirit beasts: "Why didn't you come back? Has the killing period passed?"

Liu Qinghu leaned against the kennel, nodded and said: "It's probably over. The killing rounds are all in one wave, so there's no reason to take a breather in the middle?"

Li Mo felt relieved. Dong Xiaoman beside him suddenly screamed: "Ah, water, water!"

The ground beneath their feet trembled slightly, and clear water soaked into the rocks and seeped out. Looking around, the cave hall was full of water, and there was more and more water.

"What's going on? The fight was too fierce and the underground water was driven out?" Li Mo quickly jumped up and stepped directly into the void to freeze.

He has recovered a lot from his injuries now, and is no longer afraid of Dong Xiaoman's mischief. He simply asked her how to unlock her magic power and unlocked it.

The two of them stood upright, only to find that the water was seeping faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye it was knee-deep. Moreover, the water was very strange. Even if it stopped on the water, they would feel that the mana on their bodies was unstable, as if it would collapse at any time.

Generally dissipates.

Not daring to delay, the two people quickly fled out of the cave. When they returned to the underground shaft, they discovered that the water had risen into the shaft at the same time, and was still rising at a relatively fast speed.

By this time, Li Mo probably guessed that the catastrophe had already come.

The two returned to the ground again, only to find that it was early morning. There was no sun or clouds in the sky, only an endless and strange dark red color. There were quite a few people going out in the early morning, and people gathered everywhere on the streets, chatting.

The content started from the battle between Emperor Zong at night to the red sky in the morning. There were so many conjectures. Some old men with white beards moved their mats and sat on the street, talking about the strange things they had encountered in the past. It was easy to grasp the words.

Quan became the center of the chat.

Mortals are like this, and monks naturally feel differently. In perception, the world is filled with an aura that makes people feel irritated. It cannot be explained, and the way is unclear.

Li Mo has no idea what the catastrophe is and what the process will be. However, it seems that there is an "expert" among the spiritual beasts.

Liu Qinghu and the old dog were huddled together, chatting and laughing quietly. The old dog was teased to the point of giggling from time to time, and his green skin was clearly on display.

After listening to Li Mo's question, he asked the old dog to make the spirit beast room transparent. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a moment, frowned and said: "The water that gushes out from the ground should be Xiren weak water, which is said to be nothing."

Unsinkable, all-pervasive. If you fall under the golden elixir, you will be like a person who cannot swim. Once you fall into the water, you will sink and die in a moment. The red color in the sky should be the breaking of the law and wind! But if you blow the spiritual energy, it is still the golden elixir.

Below, if you fall into it, you can no longer use any of your magic power!"

Li Mo grinned, realizing that he, a monk, might not be able to survive such a catastrophe for long. But he was still too optimistic.

Liu Qinghu added: "These are not all. For monks, the most important thing is that the interaction between Pofa Fenggang and Xiren Weoshui will occur. The closer the distance between the two, the more the cultivation level of the monk in the middle will decline.

many!"

Only then did Li Mo realize that the matter was more urgent than he had imagined. After feeling it for a moment, he found that his cultivation was being suppressed bit by bit.

Dong Xiaoman also noticed something was wrong, pulled his sleeves and said hurriedly: "Brother Li, we'd better leave here. My magic power has been restricted a little bit for some reason. This catastrophe is so terrible!"

No wonder she was panicking. For a monk, the most terrifying thing is to have no magic power. The feeling of loss is the same as that of a former provincial governor who became a cleaner.

Li Mo had long wanted to get rid of her. After hearing this, he nodded and said: "As far as I know, the horror of this catastrophe is more than that. You leave first, I have some things to do, and I will leave later!"...

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Dong Xiaoman tugged on his sleeves twice more. Seeing that he was determined, he hesitated a little and hurriedly left in the air.

What Li Mo has to do is to resolve the matter between Gui Pan and the old lady.

After crossing the sky, he quickly returned home. When he opened the door, he found that the old lady was not at home, and he didn't know if she had left the stall. Only Gui Pan was still lying on the bed, looking a little anxious.

Li Mo was not polite to her this time. He picked her up by the crook of his legs and ran towards the city gate again in the air. He rushed to the city gate in a hurry, only to find that the cart and people selling rice cakes from Gui were not here.

Where did the old lady go at this critical moment? According to the original plan, both mother and daughter were to be sent to the Emperor's Tower. If the task could not be completed, Li Mo was really unwilling to leave early. After all,

During these days in the virtual world, the old lady was very kind to him. Gui Pan was also "very good" to him.

Anxiously, I flew high into the sky and looked around. There were not many buildings at the city gate, and there were even fewer people. After looking for a while, there was no such thin and withered figure in my field of vision.

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, he quickly flipped through Gui Wang's memories, and then he remembered that today was actually the death anniversary of his cheap father.

There is no concept of a cemetery in the virtual world here, but there is a larger memorial hall in the north of the city. Just because he has never seen this father and has no feelings for him, Guiwang rarely goes to the memorial hall to pay homage.

Worship. And in his impression, even if Gui went to pay homage, she was still a bit busy running errands, and didn't seem to be sad. So now, will she be in the memorial hall?

I turned around and ran back. As soon as I reached the center of the city, I was standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building when I suddenly heard countless exclamations and screams from all around.

Looking around, the long streets and alleys are covered with waves. The thin water has actually reached half a foot above the ground. Pedestrians walking on the street have climbed up nearby, and residents in various high-rise buildings have also stuck their heads out.

Watch watch.

Soon, the street was deserted. The breeze suddenly picked up, blowing Li Mo's long hair. He was frightened, and when he looked up, he realized that the red color in the sky seemed to have become much lower. But his cultivation remained the same.

It is slowly descending, from the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi practice to halfway through the late stage of Qi practice.

Thousands of puppets suddenly flew out of the Earth Emperor Tower in the distance, and started to block all the exits of the tower. Moreover, the material of the tower was also a bit weird, and it actually began to faintly emit golden light during this catastrophe.

.It seems that if you don’t send the person there if you wait a little longer, it will be too late!

Li Mo was anxious, so he flew into the air and quickly arrived at the memorial hall.

The memorial hall is also a seven-story tall building, but it is not a popular place. When you enter the lobby on the first floor, you will see that the entire first floor is empty. Only rows of altars stand alone against the wall, and there are many ashes on the bottom floor.

The boxes have been submerged in the water. This rare and weak fruit is really weird. The ceramic urns that should have been able to float on the water now actually sank to the bottom of the water without any suspense.

"Is it so scary?"

Li Mo was speechless. He pulled out a piece of hair and threw it into the water. It sank like an iron wire. Not daring to stop any longer, he hurriedly ran towards the stairs on the second floor. The stairs were already half flooded, and several people were trapped.

The people looked at the rising water in amazement. Seeing the monk Li Mo flying towards him, they quickly gave way.

From the second floor to the seventh floor, he saw no one. It wasn't until he rushed to the rooftop of the seventh floor that he saw Gui's dazed figure in a corner.

She sat on the edge of the rooftop, looking sideways at the long street in the distance, with a hint of warm affection in her eyes...

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