Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Looking around, there was an underground swamp of unknown width and width ahead. The swamp was green and black in color, with bubbles rising from the bottom from time to time, and then breaking on the surface, emitting a smell that made people want to hear it.

The smell of vomit. If you look carefully, you can still find animal bones and hair, or rotten leaves of plants in the turbulent sewage.

The fog above the swamp is thick and confusing, giving it a dirty and gloomy feeling. Moreover, there is a faint yellow light in the fog, as if the swamp fog that has been rising from the bottom of the swamp for many years is about to change from quantity to quantity.

And caused a qualitative change.

After diving into the swamp and flying for a while, Lou Ying and others suddenly stopped escaping the light at the same time.

Li Mo didn't get any notification or signal, so he rushed out for another twenty feet before he stopped, turned around with a suspicious look on his face and said, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Lou Ying smiled and gestured to those around him, "What do fellow Taoist Tongtian think of this place?"

Li Mo curled his lips and said: "It's quite disgusting. If we stay here for a little longer, we will stink. Don't you have to do something? Why don't you leave?"

Lou Ying turned her head and looked at Feng Shaojing and smiled, and the whole group couldn't help laughing.

Li Mo said with a dull look on his face: "You guys are crazy, why are you laughing?"

Tie Wen sneered and said: "What does this direct descendant of Donghua Dao think of this as a burial place?"

Li Mo cautiously held up the aura of Haoran's robe and said, "Who should be buried?"

Feng Shaojing sneered: "Bury you!"

After saying that, he pointed his hand and took out the gray-white skull ball. The bone ball turned into a size of about ten feet, broke through the thick fog, and smashed it head-on.

Li Mo sneered proudly: "What do you think? How do you think you can get hurt based on this piece of shit..."

Before he finished speaking, when the bone ball approached him about three feet away, the skull suddenly opened its mouth. What was different from before was that this time the red light emitted from the skull's mouth was about ten feet long, and

The smoke exploded in the shape of a mushroom cloud.

"Boom! Buzz!"

In an instant, the skull ball began to accelerate amidst the harsh whistling sound. In the short distance of three feet, its speed accelerated to the point where it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Moreover, the aura on the bone ball increased greatly, and its power suddenly increased.

several times.

At this time, the bone ball's lethality has actually reached the level of a 300-level spiritual weapon. When converted into a spell, it has already reached the threshold of a heaven-level spell!

Li Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and dived into the swamp. But his speed could not be compared with the bone ball. The aura of Haoran's robe was first shattered, and then he was hit by a blow on his vest. The terrifying impact force

Under the influence, he was blasted into the swamp like a cannonball, and the splashed mud flew up to a height of more than ten feet.

"Damn it, how about the direct descendants of Donghua? You don't have to die! Look for it quickly, he shouldn't have a chance to deal with those two people. Damn it, if you weren't worried that this kid would be too wary when he entered the soul world, he should have been sent there...

...That way we can play tricks on him to death!" Tie Wen finally let out a disgusted expression, spat hard into the swamp, and flew towards the bone ball together with Lou Ying and Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojing was more than ten feet behind, and he felt that something was wrong. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother, why do I feel that the blow just now was not solid?"

Tie Wen didn't even turn around and said: "It's a dead end if it's not solid. We've done it here a few times before, so what if it's a direct descendant? Wasn't it destroyed all at once? The robe on that kid's body is still there.

Less than Variety level..."

Before he could finish his words, a streak of blood burst out from the swamp at Feng Shaojing's feet. It was like a sharp arrow taking off its string, and it reached his feet in the blink of an eye.

Feng Shaojing was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up. He drew out his sword reflexively, and then formed a huge Jitu Moyun palm in front of him. At the same time, he violently activated the aura of the robe on his body, trying to resist it.

With two "Puff" sounds, the huge palm was pierced, and the aura of the robe was pierced. Without any sound, a big hole was shot through his lower abdomen...

Feng Shaojing took a deep breath and turned his head, and saw a bloody spear burning with gray-white flames, piercing him and continuing to fly far away before dissipating in the thick fog.

As soon as the magic power drained out of him, he fell into the swamp like a stubborn stone, was swept up by a current of water, and then disappeared. At the same time, the skull ball lost its controller, and the aura also appeared.

Dim, fall down.

"Be careful! That kid is not dead!"

Seeing that Feng Shaojing was killed with one blow, Lou Ying roared loudly in shock, the veins on his forehead were jumping wildly, and he quickly drew his sword and turned into a square platform and a totem pole. It wasn't until the gray wolf appeared next to him playing the trombone that he regained his composure.

But before he could calm down for a few breaths, another black shadow came out of the swamp and rushed toward Tiewen.

Before it was over, the surface of the swamp began to boil like a boil. A huge sword city suddenly emerged and rose straight into the sky. All nineteen monks in the late stage of Qi training were trapped in it in one breath.

"What is this?"

Tiewen screamed in fear, and a pair of eagle wings sprouted from his back. He fluttered his wings and fled while drawing his sword. But the tauren who rushed out of the swamp were faster, and they punched the goshawks one after another like lightning.

Broken, a generous hand has pressed on his shoulder.

"Brother, save me!" He shouted in panic, and drew his sword again. The scabbard was shattered, and the waist sword was shattered. The wings behind him grew several times larger like blowing air, and then moved inwards to protect him.

Regarding this turtle-like hiding method, Niu Wan would certainly not miss the opportunity to beat the drowned dog. He held it down and forced it into the swamp. The swamp was seen to be churning, and occasionally there was an iron sound.

The screams came, and it was really a question of how long he could hold on.

Lou Ying did not save him because he could no longer draw his hand.

Li Mo's white rhinoceros clone slowly rose from the swamp, and in his right palm, another "Burning Hellfire Spear" was slowly condensing into shape.

"You are not a direct descendant of Donghua at all! You are that Li Mo! I recognize this spell, Burning Hell Fire and Breaking God Spear, only Zhu Wei can do it! It must be you, I should have thought of it when you used it to break out of the Thunder Prison

!" Lou Ying gritted his teeth and shouted. He drew his sword for the third time and had already transformed the golden wolf.

"Have you guessed it?" Li Mo smiled lightly, shaking his hand and throwing out the second spear.

Lou Ying did not defend, but concentrated on controlling the three wolves to attack from three directions. Feng Shaojin stood in front of him with a cold face. He slowly pulled out the knife, and four turbid currents as thick as buckets came from the swamp.

They emerged from the middle and formed a huge mud ball in front of him.

He raised his hand, and a dusty bead was thrown from his palm and fell into the mud ball. The mud ball immediately started to squirm.

When the Burning Nether Fire God-Breaking Spear came over, the mud ball broke apart at the same time. A three-foot-tall mud giant with four heads and eight arms walked out of it. As soon as it walked out, it looked up to the sky and roared silently, and its eight arms danced towards the God-Breaking Spear.

Catch.

The fire-scorching flying spears shot out, and the powerful pulling force actually tore off the eight arms of the mud giant, and then stabbed it hard in the belly. A vortex instantly appeared in the belly of the mud giant.

, sucking the God-breaking Spear to death, making it unable to advance or retreat.

After blocking the God-breaking Spear, the clay giant's eyes lit up and its eight arms grew again.

On the other side, the dragon skin on Li Mo's body was filled with smoke. His footsteps stepped lightly on the swamp, and his whole body was as erratic as a wisp of smoke. Three wolves, even the fastest golden wolf, kept biting,

Unable to catch up with him.

Before his eyes, in Li Mo's raised right palm, another Burning Hellfire Spear of God-Breaking slowly condensed out...

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