Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The Donghua Halberd also intervened. Bundles of golden halberd light shot down, and the attack speed was several times faster than that of the Gospel Tower. It also killed Li Mo's stand-in more neatly.

But, it's of no use at all.

The two magical treasures worked together, but Li Mo's substitutes became more and more numerous, endless.

"Goose takes a photo? Let me see how much mana you have to waste!" The Golden Cicada Demon King squinted at the yellow light curtain a hundred miles away. That was the barrier he had set up with the Gospel Tower earlier. He knew that Li Mo had no chance

Didn't leave.

"ah!"

A piercing scream suddenly sounded. The Golden Cicada Demon King suddenly turned his head, only to see the white rhinoceros clone suddenly appeared wearing a ferocious rhinoceros dragon armor. He opened his left hand and took the sea of ​​​​fire into his palm, turning it into a ball again.

A blazing white fire.

As he soared into the sky, he was holding an old man upside down in his right hand, none other than Elder Taishang You.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time. I'm really curious as to why you always find me!"

A cold and stern look flashed in the eyes of the White Rhinoceros clone. The four fingers of his right hand clasped his head tightly. His wrist shook, and a string of blood-red shot out from Elder You Taishang's lower abdomen, turned into a piece of finger, and inserted it back into his

Missing index finger position.

"You still dare to come out?" The Golden Cicada Demon King roared, and the Gospel Tower shook violently. Ignoring Li Mo who was filling the sky, he suddenly shot out a beam of yellow light about ten feet thick, and suppressed the White Rhinoceros clone.

"I didn't want to at first. But I didn't expect that help would suddenly come!"

The White Rhinoceros clone did not hide at all. The sword light was curled in the hair, and it first contained Elder You Taishang. Then he took a wrong step. A black shadow flashed. Li Mo, wearing a black robe, appeared beside him.

Seeing the yellow light approaching, a line of blood suddenly flashed a hundred miles away, as fast as a meteor and lightning, and it rushed there in the blink of an eye. There was a loud "buzz", and it manifested into three thousand-foot-long blood knives in the air.

Each sword has eyebrows and eyes, and it moves its head and tail, as if it is alive.

"I am covering Li Mo, Jin Chan Demon King, retreat!"

The three bloody knives "buzzed" wildly, and the bloody swords with the power of the sky were discharged continuously. They killed the yellow light that came in. Then they hit the Gospel Tower like a storm.

Go up and beat the hundred-foot-tall black and yellow pagoda until it stopped spinning.

"Buzz buzz!"

The blood knife shook again, and the power of each blood-colored hair force suddenly increased to another level, reaching the level of the sky. The Gospel Tower was knocked backwards and flew thousands of feet away, and rolled uncontrollably to the soil.

It was transformed into a small tower about a foot tall.

Then the sword was thrown up and hit the golden halberd in the air. The indestructible golden halberd could only hold on for two breaths under such a sword light before being destroyed.

"Huang Chongming!"

The Golden Cicada Demon King gritted his teeth, but did not dare to step forward. Huang Chongming was already showing mercy. If he had hit the person who controlled the tower instead of the Gospel Tower, he would have died on the spot.

The three bloody knives violently shook and transformed into three handsome men wearing big fur robes with the same appearance. It was Huang Chongming. At this time, the pressure on him was so powerful that he had already reached the perfection of the late Nascent Soul.

Cultivation.

Li Mo's eyelids jumped. To reach such a state in such a short period of time, even with the help of Thunder Box Milk, I'm afraid he would have to take a lot of elixirs!

But he still couldn't believe it. Would such a remote Poseidon have something as "high-end" as Thunder Box Milk?

Then I felt that I was worrying too much. I guess there should be both Donghua Dao and Xitian Paradise. As a fourth-level sect with roots in the upper-level star field and even the star sea, even if the thunder box milk is very expensive, it is not expensive.

It would be something unaffordable.

Although it certainly cannot be used by everyone, it can definitely be used by people who are similar to the successors of the sect leader...

It is said that various factions drove the Blood Sword Gods and Demons to the North Pole, but from another perspective, it seems reasonable to say that the Blood Sword God Domain dominates the North Pole. Otherwise, given the relationship between the monks and the natural enemies of the gods and demons, since they have the ability to drive others away, why not kill them all?

It can be deduced from this that the Blood Sword God and Demon is probably an inheritance that can compete with Donghua Dao and Xitian Paradise.

Although Huang Chongming is used to being called the Young Master, it's not because there is an old supervisor above him. It's because when he was the Young Master, he had already disbanded the Blood Sword Gods and Demons of Poseidon.

As the leader of a sect that is comparable to Donghua Dao and Xitian Paradise, how could he not have something similar to Lei Box Milk? All kinds of powerful elixirs can definitely be eaten!

"I took him away! If you can't get over it, you can come to the Arctic Blood Knife Sanctuary to find me!"

Huang Chongming smiled coldly and stamped his feet. A big white bear with a mid-stage Nascent Soul materialized next to him. Carrying the clones of Li Mo and White Rhinoceros, whose mana was almost completely empty, he looked at the thousands of troops that were gradually approaching as if they were nothing.

Go away.

Li Mo accepted the White Rhinoceros clone. Looking down at the vast but silent army below, which was as vast as the forest sea, he was also secretly speechless. He almost met Huang Chongming not long after arriving at Poseidon, but to this day, he is still inferior to this man.

Some.

This kind of domineering and mighty power is exactly what he yearns for. How strong Huang Chongming is is still impossible to guess at this time. You must know that he is the sect master of the first generation. After repelling two third-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, he was even stunned.

The flag sending method has not been used yet. With such strength, only Jin Guanglie can compete with him.

But when he saw the tragic situation in Fulin City, his eyes deepened a little, and finally turned into a little helpless. It was like two people fighting fiercely, and when it came to life and death, who could know whether he had accidentally trampled on a few animals?

Ant?

In the world of cultivating immortals, individuals control the original power of killing. Therefore, the gap between people can widen forever. Even if you have a trace of softness in your heart, how can you always take care of it in such a big era?

?

He sighed secretly, and then took a closer look at the big white bear at his feet. The corners of his eyes twitched. It was because the white bear was also rolling its eyes to look at him, and his eyes could not be said to be very friendly.

"This is Xiong Zhuang. When he came to Poseidon with his brother, he landed at the North Pole. I captured him in one piece. We were short of mounts, so we asked the two brothers to keep one of them. The last one left was

Xiong Zhuang."

Huang Chongming explained expressionlessly. Then he looked at Li Mo with a smile and said, "I heard that his brother died in your hands?"

What else could Li Mo say? He couldn't make eye contact with Bai Xiong anymore and laughed twice.

"Oh, don't worry too much. The relationship between the two brothers is not good." Huang Chongming's eyes flickered and said: "One is free, the other stays, choose one of the two. Of course the one who is left will never take that one again.

I feel comfortable as an older brother."

Li Mo was really surprised this time, because he vaguely seemed to see something called emotion in Huang Chongming's eyes. How could it be possible? How could the Blood Sword God and Demon have feelings? This is as ridiculous as if a man could become pregnant.

But he didn't think much about it. Sitting cross-legged on the back of the white bear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your support is

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