Supreme Merit Cultivation System

"You are the employer"

A certain coal ball said in surprise. Obviously, Li Mo's realm in the late Nascent Soul was far different from their psychological expectations.

What kind of cosmic-level genius can someone in the Nascent Soul stage dare to claim to be like this? The pervert in Yi Qingqiu is pretty good. How could there be another one in this world?

Deceived!

Fooled![

What a tragedy!

On the one hand, more than five hundred briquettes were muddle-headedly resisting the strange power of the melting world, and on the other hand, they gradually gathered together, looking at Li Mo with some resentment.

The contract has been signed. Although according to the extremely detailed and professional contract, they can break the contract because Li Mo's side is seriously unworthy of the name, but as souls who have left their hometown and been thrown into such an inexplicable place outside the soul world, most people

Still feel the instinctive fear.

Li Mo looked at everyone up and down with his hands behind his back, trying his best to stare again and again, but still couldn't recognize who was who.

This black ash is really weird, and it can seriously interfere with the detection of spiritual consciousness.

"Ahem, you... have worked hard all the way! I am indeed the employer."

Li Mo coughed lightly, opened his mouth, and could say nothing for a moment.

He wanted to invite these people into Yin Xingzi's spaceship for a detailed discussion, but he immediately realized that these people were too dirty! The spaceship was so beautiful and clean inside, so it was not good to invite these people in to cause trouble.

I want them to clean themselves up, but I am afraid of hurting their self-esteem. It is really contradictory.

"You only have the late Nascent Soul stage," another person shouted in disbelief in the crowd.

"Ah...yes!" Li Mo licked his lips and asked tentatively: "Are you Ding Shaomang?"

"What are you following? What I'm following is the Master of the Fire Cave in the Blood!" The man staggered a bit as he spoke. However, his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, and it was difficult to even stand firm in the Fusion World.

It was confirmed that he was only in the late Nascent Soul stage. All the soul bodies below exploded immediately.

"'Fuck', I was deceived!"

"I've been fooled. How about we go back to the soul world?"

"That's right, who is this guy? He's not as strong as our Ding Cave Master."

"Dong Cave Master, please make up your mind. Ding... Cave Master Ding, where are you?"

All kinds of comments came one after another. These people had been simmering in anger for a long time after traveling all the way in Lingbao, where the environment was extremely poor. Now they all burst out collectively.

Li Mo took a quick look and found that almost everyone was a little loose.[

He was reluctant about this, but he didn't really care.

This is just like a Fortune 500 company that doesn't care whether a group of employees stays or leaves.

He sniffed hard and said: "You... are all ready to return to the Soul Realm. This is the Eighth Trial Hall of the Sea of ​​Beauties in Shuimen Cave. I don't know if the power of the Soul Realm can penetrate in. If you want to leave, you can

Try to communicate with the heavenly favored mermaids outside, maybe they will also be able to make it easier."

As soon as he said this, the whole place fell silent.

These words were quite disrespectful. If it had been in the past, these dead guys would have gone to beat someone up in the morning. But now they have become a lost dog and have to restrain themselves a lot.

"I am Ding Shaomang. Your Excellency has such a cooperative attitude."

A tall and tall dark figure finally emerged from the coal briquettes.

After leaving the coal briquettes group, Li Mo could vaguely see that this person did look a bit like Ding Shaomang.

He grinned and tried to ask: "The contract is written in more detail and professionally, but you won't forget that it is a master-slave contract, right?"

The dead ghosts below became even quieter. Dare to speak to the master of personal transformation like this in person, at least it means that Li Mo did not take them seriously.

"If you don't tell us, we really have forgotten. We asked so many of our spirit-transforming Yuanying monks to sign a master-slave contract with a Yuanying monk. You can imagine it!" Another black coal ball came forward with arms folded and introduced himself: "

A certain family is full of blood!"

Another female ghost also came forward and sneered: "You said you are not lying. You dare to call yourself a universe-level genius at the Yuanying stage. You think you are Yi Qingqiu? You can show us how to defeat a true immortal in the Yuanying stage."

look"

Li Mo discovered that it wasn't that these people didn't clean up the black dust on their bodies. It was that the black dust was very sticky. Some people kept trying to clean it up, but unfortunately they all failed.

In response to the continuous questions, he was not even in the mood to explain. He just raised his hand to indicate the direction behind them and said: "That's the exit. I even helped you point the way. I think I've done my best.

If nothing goes wrong, then I will go back. I have also seen the recruitment scene. There are so many wandering souls in the soul world. Since you will not sign master-slave contracts with monks in the Nascent Soul stage, then I will recruit some more.

People."

After saying that, he stopped looking at these dead ghosts and wandered back to the spaceship.

"Slow down! Let us come as we come, and leave as we please. If I am a fool, I can just throw away my hands and leave. Let me try your methods first!"

Ding Shaomang roared angrily, and transformed into a figure as tall as a hundred feet. A punch came from top to bottom, and the huge fist even covered the sky above his head.

The power of the fist is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, majestic and deep; its speed is like thunder and lightning, swift and swift.

This is the stunt he became famous for, the Overlord Qingtian Fist.

For Ding Shaomang, this boxing technique is like adding wings to a tiger.

Firstly, the punching technique is fast and fierce, and secondly, his own soul body has a strong foundation, which can absorb more evil energy.[

The fist borrows the strength of others, and the power of the fist is aided by others. Naturally, the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

Li Mo turned around and looked at the group of dead ghosts rather remarkingly. He raised his black silk right hand casually, and with just a slight shake, a large cloud of water vapor spurted out.

In just the blink of an eye, the water vapor spread over hundreds of feet.

The Zhenhai Oolongs flashed their scales and claws in the water vapor, looming, then flicked their tails and hit Ding Shaomang in the center.

With the sound of roaring water, the whole world suddenly became clear and refreshing again.

But in the palm of Li Mo's right hand, there was a water polo that was only three inches high and shimmering with light. And inside the water polo, there was a mosquito-sized Ding Shaomang who was screaming wildly and struggling desperately.

"Sure enough, he was seriously injured!" Li Mo sighed, smacking his lips and shaking his head.

Just now, Ding Shaomang punched down with a fierce momentum. But in fact, when Li Mo opened his fifth-round eyes, he found that his punches were not coherent according to the laws of the Tao, and they were severely uneven. To put it bluntly, there were flaws everywhere.

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With his fifth-wheel eye ability, it was the first time that he could see through so many flaws in his opponent's moves at a glance.

On the one hand, Ding Shaomang was originally a wild man, he had no teacher to guide him, and the inheritance he received was not very good, so he himself had many flaws.

On the other hand, it was because he had actually been suppressing the injury. He could not tell it at ordinary times, but just now in order to increase the momentum, he worked hard to activate his punches, which inevitably exceeded the load limit of his body, and many details were not done properly.

It was also rare for Li Mo to face an opponent who was not a direct descendant of a major sect. His chess skills were displayed vividly for a while.

Therefore, although Ding Shaomang's punch just now reached the profound power of the first level of Immortal Power, in his eyes, it was still strong on the outside and weak on the inside.

As soon as the Oolong Zhuhai came out, it was easily suppressed. At this time, the water ball trembled slightly, and the Zhenhai Oolong roared and galloped in the water ball, setting off huge waves that hit and smashed back and forth.

Ding Shaomang was so dizzy by the huge waves that he could only hold on for less than three breaths before he was knocked unconscious. His injuries worsened rapidly. If he hadn't been completely stunned, his level would have almost fallen below the level of the Transformation God... (To be continued.

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