Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Wang Qiong sat on the toad's head, watching Li Mo's embarrassment with gusto, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Then, this smile suddenly solidified.

In the distance, the giant Sento who was swinging the stick very fast as if he was playing table tennis suddenly staggered. However, the big stick in his hand would appear with slight invisible cracks every time the sepak takraw ball teleported.

Just now, the big stick suddenly exploded into a large cloud of wood powder with almost no warning.

If the stick is broken, the takraw ball can no longer teleport. There is no point in leaving the hole mouth, after all, the arrow cannot hit that mouth stupidly.

Thousands of rattans exploded and scattered in all directions. Like thousands of arms, they grabbed Li Mo from all directions.[

The situation seems to be back to the beginning, but the opportunity is fleeting. Li Mo will naturally no longer cherish the loss of the Black and White Rakshasa. Now that he knows that the Sepak Takraw Ball can teleport, who knows how long it will take for the Sento Giant to come up with it again.

Here comes a big stick.

The black and white arrows rushed forward without hesitation, and all the vines blocking the way were blasted into two pieces.

A few dozen feet away, Taoist Zhenjin looked coldly in this direction. Between the two of them, there was a jungle of vines with claws and teeth.

Wang Qiong hunched his arms and his eyes flickered. Only now did he understand why Li Mo had to stand up and be strangled by the sepak takraw ball for so long.

He was not the one participating in the battle, but he believed that Li Mo should have already seen the relationship between the explosive power of sepak takraw and the stick.

After being strangled for a while at the beginning, Sepak Takraw's annoying teleportation attack can be ended early.

And Zhan Pingxuan must have understood this, as his retreat just now was indeed luring the snake out of its hole.

Li Mo didn't have the means to rush in and fight quickly, but rushing forward like a small tank without any compromise was the most steady way.

Li Mo was defeated by Sepak Takraw's successive attacks, and Wang Qiong felt that Zhan Pingxuan's side was at a disadvantage.

Since Li Mo attacked and killed him in such an unadulterated way, he established a certain psychological advantage between them.

For example, Wang Qiong felt that since he was already at a disadvantage, he should run away quickly. He did not believe that Li Mo had spent so much effort and it was all a bluff.

Although Zhan Pingxuan had no intention of escaping, he was disappointed, but it was not incomprehensible. After all, someone could use your magic to kill you, so running away with just one move would be too timid.

Although he was more inclined to escape, Zhan Pingxuan refused to run away, and he had no possibility of escaping first. Not only was it not possible to escape, but even Zhan Pingxuan would be offended if he escaped.

And he felt that a being like Zhan Pingxuan would definitely have some means of escape at the bottom of the box. Since Li Mo obviously had no means of high-speed interception or impact, they had already prepared an escape route early. Even if Li Mo was coming fiercely,

They are also... confident here.

Seeing that Li Mo was approaching thirty feet away, Taoist Zhenjin shouted coldly: "Fire!"

The big mouth of the yellow-browed tree frog under the two people instantly opened into an O-shape, and a beam of light formed by yellow turbid air that was more than ten feet thick spurted out.

Li Mo saw the yellow-browed tree frog opening its mouth, but he still couldn't dodge because the speed of the light beam was still different from teleportation!

After fighting until now, he finally found out. This yellow-browed tree frog is probably a specialist in wind and wood. It is not easy to kill, but it is not easy to hit. It is really a disgusting thing rarely seen in ancient and modern times.

Although the black and white Rakshasa are not vegetarians, they do not touch the five elements, and they do not eat wind and thunder. The strong wind blows in the face, and they are scattered when they hit. Not to mention the power, the damage is not much. But obviously, the powerful cannon does not rely on damage at all. Huang Guang said

Wherever it passed, the space was twisted into pieces, forming a turbulent flow of void like a waterfall![

Without looking back, Li Mo also knew that Qiandengzhijutsu had formed a cave-like mouth behind him, just waiting for him to throw himself into his arms.

But this time, it was carried deep into the mouth of the cave by the turbulent currents of the void, and it would be difficult to come out again.

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The black and white arrow struggled desperately, and finally managed to get out before the mouth of the hole closed. This time, because he was rolling in the void turbulence, he didn't even have time to open the fifth wheel eye. He was able to directly hit the blind spot and get out.

Definitely a lot of luck.

Taoist Zhenjin didn't expect that he could kill him in such a short period of time, and the big toad sitting down who kept stroking his hand gestures was also a little dumbfounded.

Wang Qiong was also dumbfounded. He felt that the powerful cannon of the Yellow-browed Tree Frog combined with the Sento no Jutsu was very powerful, and there was no need to run away.

However, after firing the powerful cannon, the Yellow-browed Tree Frog began to capture the Thousand Teng Giants on the side, preparing to escape. It was not until Li Mo came out again that he suddenly reacted.

With everyone's current level of cultivation, the Shenwei Cannon may hope to get the target closer to about thirty feet before attacking in order to pursue the most perfect attack effect. However, Li Mo actually does not necessarily have to pursue the attack distance.

The most likely reason why he insisted on rushing within thirty feet was that he had some kind of method that could restrict the escape of the yellow-browed tree frog, which had a corresponding attack distance limit!

Zhan Pingxuan must have understood this, so he immediately ordered the Yellow-browed Tree Frog to collect his spells and prepare to escape. However, one person and one frog did not expect that Li Mo would rush out so quickly.

Should he abandon the Thousand Teng no Jutsu and escape for his life? Zhan Pingxuan and the Yellow-browed Tree Frog struggled for a while. Until now, Li Mo has not come up with real methods. If he is bluffing and is directly attacked here.

Scared away, Zhan Pingxuan's lifelong reputation will be ruined in this battle.

At this time, Li Mo, who was still fifty or sixty feet away, had already taken action.

"Look at my huge volume!"

He roared, and the black and white arrows disintegrated, revealing Li Mo's true body again. He pressed Long Qingshuang's little head with his left hand, and gently shook his black silk right hand. The two of them disappeared at the same time, but there was an extra one in the same place.

A tall, shimmering water polo.

At the moment when dozens of vines were chasing after them, the water polo turned into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen...

In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with thousands of water balloons covering hundreds of feet. The funniest thing was that there were three Zhenhai Oolongs in these water balloons arranged into eyes and mouths, forming a smiling face (like this

^_^) Pattern.

Zhan Pingxuan, Wang Qiong and the Yellow-browed Tree Frog have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years, and have never seen such a fight. The piles of "weird" smiling faces on the left and right made the three of them stunned.

Zhan Pingxuan reacted quickly. He saw hundreds of vines sweeping around and bursting thousands of water balloons. He said in a deep voice: "They are all fake. There are too many weird things about this kid. Take a step back today, Qian Tengzhi."

The tree can be harvested slowly. With yellow eyebrows, the frog leaps away!"

"Moo!"

The yellow-browed tree frog looked up to the sky and screamed, and then... it remained motionless in the posture of raising its neck and kicking its legs, as if it suddenly turned into a stone sculpture... (To be continued...)