Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Arriving at the top of a slope, the bald monk took out a jade bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and poured a large amount of yellow powder onto a pile of wet branches and leaves.

A few sparks fell from the bullet, and the pile of dead leaves quickly burst into flames. The yellow smoke rose into the sky and flew hundreds of feet into the sky, but it did not dissipate.

The hairy-chested monk was carrying the little girl and stood behind the bald monk like a wooden stake, motionless.

The short monk huddled under a tree. He had already put his hand into the female nun's arms from his collar, grinning and squeezing him non-stop. The female nun's eyes were closed tightly, her face was red, and she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

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Time passed slowly. At some point, the bald monk sat against a tree, took out a pot of spiritual wine and sipped it. He turned his head and glanced at it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Third brother, put that old ghost Guo free."

come out!"

Hearing this, the short monk shook his sleeves without raising his head. An old man wrapped in a ball of yellow light fell in front of the bald monk. It was the captain of the Princess Jinxiang's escort team, the old man in the middle stage of foundation building.

His magic power was sealed, and his ability to move was also sealed. Although he fell down and gnawed in the mud, he did not have the strength to stand up on his own.

The bald monk smacked his lips, raised his foot and stepped on the back of his disheveled hair, turning his face to face her, and asked in a deep voice: "Who am I? Guo Gui, you should still be able to recognize me?"

A burst of magic power was sent from his feet, and the old man surnamed Guo was able to speak. However, the old man's eyes were cold and he groaned but said nothing.

The bald monk lowered his hand to help him comb his messy hair, and said in a cold voice like the severe winter of March 9th: "I am not interested in who is standing behind Concubine Dongyuan. When we walked out of Xinglong Mountain together, I was in despair for a long time. You guys

But there are people protecting the Imperial Army. I’m not interested in this either! I just want to know who told me that I had obtained the evil pill, and who informed the second prince!”

The old man named Guo had cold eyes and remained silent.

The bald monk seemed to have expected that he would look like this. He waved and shouted: "Third brother, throw out this old devil's son!"

The short monk who was busy waved his sleeves and threw out another young man, but he was an ordinary escort monk. In appearance, he was somewhat similar to the old man named Guo.

The old man glanced at the young man, a look of pain flashed through his eyes, and he said hesitantly: "If I am not mistaken and fall into your hands, I will die today no matter whether I say anything or not. What's more,

I don’t know anything about what you asked about.”

The bald monk sneered sinisterly, grabbed the young man's neck and dragged him to his side. He turned his hand and took out a handful of green pills and said: "This is a grass spirit pill. You should recognize it? If a mortal takes one, he will be reborn."

The effect. However, if you eat a lot at one time...it seems that neither mortals nor monks without magic protection will be well off!"

The old man surnamed Guo smiled sadly and said: "My Guo family has been favored by the emperor, and my father's glory will last forever. What do you think I will tell you?"

Without saying a word, the bald monk opened the young man's mouth and stuffed a grass elixir into his mouth. Then his fingers were very steady and very rhythmic, stuffing one pill after another.

There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the old man surnamed Guo, and he said with difficulty: "Give me some time to think about it..."

The bald monk slapped the young man, and the young monk immediately regained his ability to speak. However, his face turned red and his breathing was very rapid. He shouted inarticulately: "Dad, I feel very uncomfortable! I feel very uncomfortable! You said,

Let him give me a good time!"

The old man surnamed Guo wanted to turn away and look away, but his head was stepped on tightly. Two lines of thick tears fell. He still just said: "I, the Guo family, have been given the surname Zheng by the emperor's favor..."

The bald monk exhausted his patience and directly stuffed a large amount of the elixir into the young man's mouth. Then he pressed his forehead with one palm and said coldly: "With so many grass spirit elixirs, if they are induced by alien magic in the body,

Ran, you know the consequences! Don’t tell me about being favored by the emperor in this life. You have also paid a lot of money. You should know that the so-called Father God is just nonsense to deceive fools!”….

The old man surnamed Guo slowly closed his eyes and said: "I really don't know..."

"puff!"

The head on his neck was trampled to pieces. The bald monk's face turned a little blue. The palm of his hand pressing on the young man's forehead suddenly summoned a burst of mana.

As the alien magic power entered his body, the young man widened his eyes and exhaled "ho ho". His body was steaming, and a billowing gray air flow emerged. After a moment, his whole body suddenly split apart. This split did not have any hint of blood.

The whole body has turned into thousands of crystal pink beads. Every bead is so pure, crystal clear and... full of vitality.

He waved his palm to pick up all the beads on the ground and put them into the jade bottle. The bald monk impatiently kicked the body of the old man surnamed Guo to the feet of the chest-haired monk and said: "Second brother, take this old dog too."

After cooking, his vitality will be better, and the quality of the bait he prepares will be better."

The hairy-chested monk responded and was about to take care of the old man's body. Suddenly he waved his sleeves and hurriedly put the old man's body into the storage bag. He turned his head and looked at something behind the short monk with some surprise. The leopard's eyes blinked and he suddenly raised his shoulders.

The little girl on the bed dropped her and shouted: "Third brother, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "swish" sound, and Li Mo used Hong Yu to stealthily attack and bully those who were approaching. Three bombs were blasted out.

He had actually come earlier, but he had never had a better chance to take action. In his original imagination, the old man would definitely confess if his son was being threatened. The best time for him to take action was when the bald monk was listening.

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Unfortunately, the old man didn't know whether he really didn't understand the problem or he had a fearless spirit of sacrifice. Without any preparation, he was "strong" and both his father and son died.

If he continued to lurk, the probability of being discovered would increase, so he had no choice but to take action forcefully.

The short monk's reaction was extremely fast. He left the female cultivator behind, drew back his hand and drew the knife. He pulled out the soft knife with a "crash" and then pulled it back again.

Each sword flower was a wrinkled-skinned lizard. Every lizard was running wildly. The short monk was caught in the sword light and flew twenty feet away in the lightning.

Wherever it passed, it knocked five big trees into a pile of wood powder.

Li Mo didn't expect that the hairy-breasted monk could even see through Hongyu's sneak attack. He missed the target with one punch and seriously injured one person first. He didn't stop, turned around and rushed towards the hairy-chested monk. The sneak attack was ineffective.

It's going to be a hard fight.

Of these three monks, the bald one has the highest level of cultivation, which is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. The other two are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. With Li Mo's current strength, he is naturally not afraid. But he wants to kill someone in the hands of the three of them.

It would be a little difficult to rescue him.

"If you dare to come here, I will kill her!" The hairy-chested monk reached behind his back, pulled out a ghost-headed sword, and pointed it diagonally at the gold-encrusted little princess on the ground.

This guy is obviously innocent. Li Mo is not so pedantic as to let himself fall into passivity for the sake of a stupid mission or a little girl who has never said a word.

The momentum did not diminish at all. But this time, when his fist was raised, it hit the hairy-chested monk on the head.

"Well done!" The hairy-breasted monk showed no fear. He sheathed his sword and suddenly pulled it out to strike. The rolling sword energy escaped from the tip of the sword and instantly transformed into a clumsy silver-haired violent bear.

This violent bear is naive, but also majestic. Although it is not lifelike, it is still vivid. It is estimated that the power of this spell is close to the mid-level earth level.

Compared with its advertised status, the legendary Father God of Daikin is as small as Xian Chen. But in fact, this Father God is quite powerful. He broke the pill, formed a baby, and turned into a god. It is also a legend on Poseidon. A character. He not only promoted the art of drawing swords in Dajin, but also obtained part of the orthodoxy of "Fist of the King of Beasts".

"King of Beasts Fist" is famous in the world for its extensive knowledge. What the hairy-chested monk "pulled out" with the sword-drawing technique at this time was the most violent "Bear Hug Fist"!

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