Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Under the gaze of an adult, a little lolita and an old dog, the stone sculpture's eyes slowly opened.

Li Mo immediately felt a trace of evil spirit spurting out from its body. Soon, a thick cloud of evil energy formed above its head. Although it was not as perverted as Huang Chongming, it was still extremely terrifying.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and the first stone nail that nailed the head of the jackal stone sculpture suddenly shattered into pieces.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

The scarlet-furred jackal raised its head with difficulty, shook its body, and shattered the stone nails holding its limbs and tail.

It stood up staggeringly, and its bones made a "creak" sound of twisted metal. The jackal transformed from the stone sculpture glared at Li Mo with a sinister look. It actually uttered a low human voice in its mouth: "Whoever blocks me"

,die!"

With blood all over his body, the jackal glared at the two men and one dog with extremely cold eyes, then turned around and hit the wall behind the stone platform.

He didn't bother to crush a few little ants to death. He came back to life in a strange way, brushed off his clothes in the most chic manner, and left through the wall, hiding his merit and fame.

This is probably what this jackal thinks. But the fact is cruel!

It hit the wall with its head and failed to penetrate the wall at all.

The dog's head was inserted into the rock and entangled with the thick fog-woven grave formation for a moment. It was as if it had hit a thick piece of rubber and was bounced back.

The four legs staggered and retreated, and one foot missed the mark and fell into the water. After struggling for a long time, he managed to hold on to the stone platform, and it took another two minutes to climb up with difficulty.

The fur was soaked and it became a drowned dog again.

Li Mo and Min Liduo were dumbfounded by the comic scenes. Even the old dog tilted its head and stuck out its tongue.

Looking at the -30,000 merit value on the head of this ghost jackal, Li Mo wondered: "Is he... very weak?"

System: "Everything is obvious, why are you still hesitating?"

This was obviously a demon jackal. After thinking about it, Li Mo really had nothing to hesitate. He raised his hand and offered a bronze mirror, flipped it twice in the air and divided it into four. The mirror surface was white and bright, and four hazy white lights suddenly shot down.

The ghost jackal was enveloped by the beam of light. It only lasted for a moment before being pressed down on the stone platform, unable to even move its tail. Moreover, the white light also had the power to twist. Relying on the tyranny of the main body, the jackal was not beaten for the first time.

Strangling to death in an instant.

"This dog is so weak!"

Li Mo approached slowly and suspiciously, but actually he was quite surprised.

The merit value of -30,000 was the only thing he had seen since coming to Poseidon! Such a "domineering" power has completely subdued him.

Although the demon race and the human race are natural enemies, it does not necessarily mean that a demon race will have such high negative merit. For example, the original Mandarin, who even cannibalized and killed people, only had -30 negative merit.

When searching Guan Wenhui's memory, Li Mo found that this person did not necessarily do many bad things directly. The reason why he had many merits and deeds may be because he had certain leadership... responsibilities!

In other words, if someone with a higher status acquiesces in allowing his subordinates to do a lot of bad things, the negative merits will most likely be attributed to him.

But correspondingly, this is the world of cultivating immortals. If you don't have the strength, you can't be a person in power. Even if the bad merit of the jackal in front of you is to share the benefits with your subordinates, how many subordinates does it have? How high is its status?

How strong is it?

If its strength is really strong, will there be a huge explosion of merit points this time? You know, the evolution of the civilization system of Yuanyuan Xiuxian Continent will be rewarded with a large amount of merit points! Even if this jackal only has a certain amount of merit points,

Based on the monk's cultivation in the early stages of foundation building, he will also receive a full 100,000 merit point reward!

Seeing Li Mo getting closer and closer, the jackal struggled a few more times and found that he was unable to resist, and finally showed his twilight attitude. He closed his eyes resignedly and said in a deep voice: "This little brother! If possible, please give me some help."

I, Mr. Wu, am so happy!”….

Li Mo paused his hand and asked suspiciously: "The so-called dog is about to die, which is also a good word. Can you tell me why it suddenly came to life? Also, why did my spiritual beast collide with you?

Suddenly, it wilts?"

The corner of Jackal's mouth curved, showing a very human smile, and said: "The Jin Chan Monster Clan thought they had crucified me, but they didn't know that I had a secret method to protect me and I did not die. After thousands of years of struggle, even the seal was completely

It's loose."

Glancing at the withered "Old Wang", he gave him an apologetic look and said: "Just now, he suddenly sensed the presence of the same kind of breath nearby. As long as I get a drop of blood essence, I will break the seal in no time."

It can shorten more than ten years! So I..."

Li Mo's nose was almost crooked with anger. "Old Wang" looked like he was overindulging in lust, and he didn't know how long it would take him to recover. Is it easy for him to cultivate such a spiritual beast? He just got into trouble not long ago!

However, he still said in disbelief: "You have lived for thousands of years? We human golden elixir monks only have a lifespan of about 400 years! Also, the essence and blood of my spirit beast is so powerful? You still say that it is the same kind?"

', Could it be that it looks like an ordinary local dog, but is actually a member of the famous ghost jackal clan?"

The jackal didn't think there were too many problems. He replied: "My original cultivation level is indeed equivalent to the golden elixir stage of your human race. The reason why I live so long is that humans and demons have different physiques. A person whose cultivation level is only equivalent to the Qi training stage

The Turtle Clan can also live for thousands of years! As for your spirit...I'm sorry, I can't see a trace of contract power in it."

Glancing at the old dog again, he continued: "Even if it is your spirit beast. When I say similar species, I mean they are all of the wolf demon clan. It... is indeed the ordinary native dog you mentioned! As for its blood essence

The power is not that it is very strong, but... the sealing power has actually reached its most vulnerable point."

Li Mo snorted: "You are at your most vulnerable, so you are afraid that you will not be able to break the seal before you die. That's why you took the risk! Okay, without further ado, just return that drop of blood. I will give you a treat right away.

!”

The jackal closed his eyes and said resignedly: "I'm sorry, I won't go back yet. Before you give me a good time, can I ask about the current situation of the clan members?"

How can I know the current situation of your people?

Li Mo was about to say that he didn't know, but suddenly remembered that Minliduo seemed to have mentioned it to him. He said truthfully: "I don't know the details. I just heard... that the main ingredient of the dream elixir made by the demon clan seems to be...

The essence and blood of your ghost and jackal clan!"

"What?"

The jackal suddenly struggled to stand up in the white light. Although his whole body was shaking like a rocker, his eyes were fixed on Li Mo and said fiercely: "You say it again?"

"Who are you scaring? If you don't say good things twice, don't move. I'll take you to a wonderful place!" Li Mo reached out and patted the dog's head.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and one of the jackal's hind legs was broken. However, the jackal retreated too hard to avoid it, and the legs were broken off.

However, it could no longer take care of it and said urgently: "Please don't do it! I can feel the terrifying banishing power of your blow. Please give me another chance to speak..."

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