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The grievances from all directions entered my body, and I cultivated the tyrannical demonic power.

The huge underground palace shook violently, and the strong resentment surged like a wave, stirring and swaying. With Li Mo as the center, a huge whirlpool formed and rolled in.

Rumble…

Harsh sounds soared to the sky, and intense resentment poured into Li Mo's body crazily. The dragon's spine vibrated, his limbs were entangled with energy, and the eight extraordinary meridians were like winding and undulating mountains, glowing with a dark and silent luster.

A strange rhythm came from the dantian, and Xuantian Dao's fetal energy glowed with a purple luster. The sleeping spirit seedlings suddenly woke up, like hungry babies, frantically devouring the resentment accumulated for nearly a thousand years.

"This is... Li Mo..."

Master Ji's eyelids twitched, and a deep look of solemnity appeared on his pale face.

Gathering all kinds of grievances, refining the spirit through hundreds of veins, channeling spirits and cultivating seedlings, and cultivating the truth through lies.

To ordinary monks, the resentment accumulated over thousands of years is like the poison of Samadhi and the harm to the five elements. Whenever it enters the body, it will be burned within five years, hundreds of veins will be extinguished, the spiritual seedlings will be cut off, and the cultivation will be lost.

This is a calamity caused by public resentment and a disaster in practice.

However, at this moment, Li Mo seemed to be inhuman, standing still, like an old demon, swallowing the grievances from all directions, cultivating the mysterious body.

Endless resentment constantly cleanses the body, and the body can be shattered dozens of times with every breath. However, the next moment, the rolling essence seeps out from the "leak" and is reborn in the purple mist, as if it were created by nature. Grow again and be completely reborn.

"Hunyuan True Demonic Skill."

At this moment, Li Mo activated the [Hunyuan True Demonic Skill], which is a mysterious method that can use all materials and power to temper the body, making it indestructible.

Although the thousand-year resentment is dangerous, Li Mo has the [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi] to protect him. He can regenerate his creation between life and death, and master the essence of [Hunyuan True Demonic Skill]. rebirth.

"Junior brother..."

Yan Zixia's beautiful eyes widened, and she stared at the figure standing in front of her in surprise. The scenes of Luofu Mountain in the past were flashing back like light and shadow.

Li Mo, he is no longer the junior brother who needs him to be by his side.

Today, he is the most amazing disciple in Luofu Mountain since the Black Sword. He has been undefeated for three hundred years and is still undefeated in this life.

Now, he is the leader of Xuantian Pavilion's new ranking list. He is unknown to everyone, but once he becomes famous, he will shock the world.

Now, he is the military governor of Hongmen. He has cultivated in Miao and his mysterious skills can scare demons.

This kind of Li Mo is already powerful enough to stand in front of Yan Zixia, with earth-shattering courage and aura as powerful as thunder.

"Impossible...how is this possible...who is he? He can actually swallow thousands of years of resentment into himself!?"

In the shadows, Tang Jizhou looked at the scene in front of him. His originally calm face kept twitching. He really couldn't accept this reality.

If you cultivate this body but not that body, evil spirits can also ascend to the mysterious realm.

This kind of method should never appear on a person who lives in the Miao Realm. It can affect the life of a person. At a young age, he can swallow the energy of a hundred years of decay and forge Xuan Kung... This kind of thing was something he only heard about in the first generation of the Xuantian Pavilion. The owner has done it before.

"The right way becomes the way, and the evil way also becomes the way... I forget where the floating clouds are, there is no difference in my eyes..."

Tang Jizhou and the man and woman whispered, and a passage spoken by the first owner of the Xuantian Pavilion came to mind.

Everything in the world is for my use, and the resentment that rises to the sky can also be used as medicine.

"Who is he?" Tang Jizhou gritted his teeth.

"Li Mo!"

Qiu Baichi's eyes were cold, staring at the figure standing in the center of the resentful sky.

Endless black light flowed under Li Mo's skin, like blood. His skin kept falling off like stone chips, and his new body glowed with crystal clear energy, radiating a strong life force.

"Kid... I really made you a character." Qiu Baichi clenched his fists, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Heitian died, and the old demon of Black Mountain was born from that body. After that, he was reincarnated as Qi Yu, and entered Luofu Mountain for the purpose of subduing the demon treasure seal.

During his three lives, all his calculations and plots failed because of Li Mo. Even on the way to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, he still had difficulty competing, and ultimately ended up dead.

If it weren't for Chu Nianxin's careful attention, he might not be able to stand here again today.

"Li Mo!? He is the new leader of the Xuantian Pavilion... the new military governor of Hongmen!?" Tang Jizhou was slightly moved.

As a disciple of Tianshi Mansion, he has naturally heard of Li Mo's name.

In the past few days, this name was so popular that even the descendants of the five great sects were eclipsed, dying or injured.

"How long has this kid been in Beijing? And he has become so popular?"

Tang Jizhou's face was solemn. Although he was at the [Shangmiao Realm], he was still higher than Li Mo.

But at the moment, the terrifying talent displayed by Li Mo made him feel a bit of a state of mind, and he swallowed all the grievances with his body. Even if the [Shangmiao Realm] monks could embody alien energy, they would not dare to take such risks.

You know, this is the resentment that has been accumulated for more than 900 years, just like a mouthful of yellow pus and old phlegm in the throat of a thousand-year-old corpse. Who can follow it and swallow it! ?

"This kid blocked the disaster and seems to be taking away the opportunity."

Tang Jizhou suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body was rolling, and he was about to take action.

He was determined to get the monster left by the Supreme Master, and there was no way he would let it fall into the hands of others.

"How can it be so easy? He wanted to succeed, so he spared his life."

Qiu Baichi sneered, but Han Che's eyes didn't move at all.

Rumble…

At this moment, all the resentment in the underground palace dissipated and was swallowed up by Li Mo.

At the dantian, the spirit seedlings were shaking, and the gray aura became stronger and stronger, intertwined with the purple [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi].

The originally tender new spiritual seedlings have more than doubled in size.

In addition, Li Mo's body sent out terrible fluctuations, a dark and dark aura wrapped around his limbs, the dragon's spine vibrated, and there was the sound of swords, and his deep eyes were like a cold pool, a little colder and weirder than before. the taste of.

"He refined all the resentment here..."

Master Ji was dumbfounded when he saw it. The ancient book said that something was created out of nothing, and the great medicine was taken directly from the void... In ancient times, those monks followed the rules of heaven and earth, harvested all things, and could not die even if they ate breath.

In that kind of mysterious realm, there is no good or evil, no yin and yang, everything is fake, just use it to cultivate reality.

Now, he actually felt some charm recorded in the ancient Taoist books from Li Mo.

"It's exactly what he said...Li Mo...is really different."

Master Ji murmured softly, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"The Hunyuan True Demonic Skill is really powerful..."

Li Mo felt the changes in himself. At this moment, he felt the power of this body, unprecedented, as if it could do anything.

Li Mo's residence in the Miao Realm finally showed its terrifying side under the stimulation of [Hunyuan True Demonic Skill].

In fact, that day after he released Kui Gang, awakened this method, and swallowed and absorbed Yuan Changqing, Li Mo saw the terrifying potential of [Hunyuan True Demonic Skill].

Today, I have a small test, even the resentment that has been accumulated for nearly a thousand years can be swallowed like medicine.

"Junior brother...I really didn't expect you to..."

At this moment, Yan Zixia walked up, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly, but she had mixed feelings for a moment.

"Senior sister, wait a minute."

Li Mo didn't look back, staring at the nine-story high platform.

Roar……

Suddenly, an angry roar suddenly resounded, like the roar of a ferocious beast, majestic and hunting, violently scattering the smoke and dust rising into the sky.

"That is……"

Yan Zixia instinctively felt the deep danger. When she looked up, she saw a dark and gloomy figure standing on the high platform.

The figure was like a black cloak, with no trace of its body exposed, and even its face could not be seen clearly. Only the endless coldness and resentment continued to attack the surroundings.

Where he stood, even the nine-story high platform began to become mottled and collapsed.

"The resentment has turned into a ghost... It has been accumulated for more than nine hundred years, and finally a demon has been raised..." Master Ji said in a deep voice.

Deep in the underground palace, it is difficult to see the light of day. How can such strong resentment not cause strange phenomena under the stimulation of that monster! ?

"The Ghost King of All Resentments!"

"Did you know earlier?"

In the shadows, Tang Jizhou looked at Qiu Baichi. At this moment, he seemed to have a new understanding of this little steward of the prison gate.

"I am more sensitive to demons and ghosts than anyone else..."

Qiu Baichi said coldly: "Li Mo... I'll see how you pass this test."

This kind of monster is different from ordinary ones. It is like being raised by the earth, entangled with grievances, and nurtured for thousands of years. It takes shape after being nurtured by that monster. Its strength is unimaginable.

Even a master like Tang Jizhou felt a little pressure from such a distance.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the nine-story high platform suddenly shattered, and the Ghost King of Resentment stood in the air. Hei Jue's figure looked eerie and terrifying. His scarlet eyes slowly opened at this moment, looking down at Li Mo and others indifferently.

With just one glance, Master Ji fell into the ice cave. An indescribable chill arose in his heart, and the spiritual energy in his body froze.

The eyes of the Ghost King of Resentments were full of indifference, and there seemed to be nothing else in his sight.

He slowly turned around, and his skinny black palm slowly reached out and reached for the broken skin.

"He wants to get the treasure." Yan Zixia cried out.

The Ghost King of Resentment was born from the energy of resentment and was born together with that monster.

In his eyes, that monster should belong to him.

"Young brat..."

At this moment, Li Mo's figure suddenly exploded in mid-air. The Ghost King of Resentment suddenly raised his head, and a shadow pressed down. The terrifying power crushed the surrounding air to pieces, and the light of fire shot up into the sky.

"Li Mo..."

"Sister, get the treasure."

Roar……

The scarlet eyes of the resentful ghost king suddenly brightened, and his withered arm suddenly thrust out, like a dragon exploring a cave, and crashed into Li Mo's chest.

The fierce resentment entangled between his fingers and claws, the spiritual light was shattered, and the surrounding air was distorted and became dim.

The harsh sound echoed in every corner of the underground palace.

Such a terrifying power, when the mind suddenly arises, it takes over people first. Even the physical body living in the Miao Realm is unable to resist, and the body is shattered into pieces, right before your eyes.

"Li Mo..." Yan Zixia's beauty turned pale and she couldn't help shouting.

Rumble…

The sharp claws of the resentful ghost king were like thunder, and they hit Li Mo's chest. The strong resentment poured back like a flood, rumbling.

The dull sound was like a pig hitting a big tree... Strangely, the big tree stood still with its roots entangled.

"you……"

The resentful ghost king suddenly raised his head, and there was a complex expression of shock and confusion in his scarlet eyes.

Li Mo came up in the air, letting his resentment wash away. His body was like a bottomless pit, his body squirming and swallowing everything.

The terrifying black claws were unable to break through his body at all.

"Is his body so powerful?"

Tang Jizhou screamed in shock, it was really unbelievable.

Even if it is hidden in the shadow, he can still feel the aura of the demon ghost, penetrating into the bones and marrow, especially the resentment originating from his life. It is different from the accumulated resentment just now. It swallows up life and corrodes everything. It is more terrifying than ordinary spiritual soldiers. .

"This freak..."

Qiu Baichi's eyes were cold, and a trace of uneasiness and doubt flashed in his eyes when he looked at Li Mo.

As Heitian, this was not the first time that Li Mo showed unexpected performance.

Such behavior really shouldn't appear on a human teenager.

"Young brat...you are still too weak."

Li Mo's voice was cold and ruthless. He flicked his fingers, and the strong wind blew by, and the lonely arm flew high, and the terrifying resentment sprayed like blood.

Roar……

The resentful ghost king let out a terrifying roar, turned into a gust of wind, and retreated crazily, trying to get away from Li Mo.

"God has the virtue of a good life..."

At this moment, Li Mo's voice suddenly sounded behind the resentful ghost king.

The scarlet eyes of the resentful ghost king suddenly trembled, and in his sight, there was only an afterimage where Li Mo originally stood.

Roar……

The surging resentment soared into the sky, turning into a face that looked like crying but not crying, and pressed behind him.

Bang bang bang...

There was a loud noise in the sky, and among the bursting fire, Li Mo came through the air, without any fireworks on his body, and without any expression on his indifferent face.

"How could you be so forced? Just ignore it?"

Tang Jizhou's face couldn't help but trembled. At this moment, he actually couldn't understand the new leader.

"Is this his true strength?"

In the corner, Yu Zhaoyue looked up into the distance, with deep fear and shock in his bright eyes.

At this moment, this beautiful girl from the Tianshi Mansion had just truly seen the terrifying aspect of Xuantian Pavilion’s new leader.

"Don't worry...I never kill anything..."

Li Mo's palm fell slowly, seemingly slowly, but in the eyes of the resentful ghost kings, it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky in the dark night.

In a flash, Li Mo's palm fell on his head.

In an instant, his life flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion, and the heads of the resentful ghost kings exploded violently, turning into pure resentment.

"Cruel God... so heartless..."

Li Mo sighed, shook his head pitifully, and immediately opened his mouth to swallow. The remains of the resentful ghost king were like great medicine, turning into vigorous resentment and pouring into Li Mo's body.

In his Dantian, the spirit seedlings nourished him, and Li Mo's physical body vibrated, transforming his essence crazily and strengthening his body.

His muscles vibrated like a dragon. Although they were not thick, every fiber was like a dragon's sinews, containing terrifying power.

"He has transformed again..."

Master Ji's face condensed slightly, and after swallowing and refining the resentful ghost king, Li Mo seemed to have entered a new level.

At this moment, his whole body was immersed in strong resentment, and the vigorous energy was like a golden light nurturing and growing in his body.

This is a very special transformation.

"It's now……"

Suddenly, Qiu Baichi's voice sounded from the shadows.

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jizhou had already appeared in front of Yan Zixia. The ancient bag had long been weathered, the fragments were flying, and a ball of sticky black light fell right into Yan Zixia's hand.

"This monster is still mine after all..." Tang Jizhou laughed sharply.

Wow wow wow...

At this moment, a harsh cry came from Yan Zixia's side, and the next moment, a terrifying black light rose into the sky, breaking through the quiet underground palace and the strict Tianshi Ancestral Hall.

Under the sky, with the scorching sun in the sky, the strange light leaped across the world like a disaster star, shocking all directions.

"Yan Shuangying...is finally born!!!"