The Ultimate Evolution Of The Demon God

Wuliang Mountain, the back mountain forbidden land.

After entering Wuliang Mountain, Chen Mo and Xu Qingyue met many disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Chen Mo directly bombarded those who prevented him from entering the forbidden area, and he didn't even have any interest in transforming into low-level zombies.

More than an hour later, he took Xu Qingyue and appeared in the Houshan Forbidden Land.

According to the memory of his previous life, Chen Mo quickly found a waterfall pouring down from a high cliff.

Without much hesitation, he directly hugged Xu Qingyue and jumped off the cliff from the mountain.

The cliff is as high as a hundred feet high, and because of the ability of the innate warrior, jumping from such a height will cause serious injuries.

Chen Mo didn't even mean to slow down his falling speed, and directly hit the bottom of the cliff like a meteorite!

The corpse magic road brought Chen Mo not only ten times the corpse energy of a warrior in the same realm, but also an incomparably powerful physical defense. Only in human form, Chen Mo's physical defensive ability has reached a terrifying level. After being transformed into a zombie form, he has no fear of bombardment by most thermal weapons.

At the bottom of the cliff is a large clear lake.

The waterfall on the cliff on the left hangs down 06, cascading into the big lake below, but only a ten-foot water splash is turned up. The surface of the lake in other places is as flat as a mirror and is magnificent. On the edge of the lake are clusters of camellia, swaying in the moonlight.

"With such a view, it's no wonder Wuyazi and Li Qiushui lived in seclusion here."

After roughly observing the surrounding environment, Chen Mo led Xu Qingyue in one direction.

Soon, he found the boulder described in the memory of his previous life.

The dark red corpse gas gushed out, and all the sand and vines on the boulder were cleaned up. Then Chen Mo pushed the boulder slowly, revealing a passage.

The next thing is simple.

Following the emergence of the passage all the way down, Chen Mo soon led Xu Qingyue to the bottom of Jianhu Lake and arrived in a stone chamber.

Pushing open another door, and walking down the stone steps for more than ten meters, a beautiful lady in palace costume with a long sword appeared in front of Chen Mo and Xu Qingyue.

"King, be careful!"

Seeing the beautiful lady in palace costume holding the sword at the passage, Xu Qingyue whispered, and the figure quickly appeared in the palace costume beauty, and the palm full of corpses was slapped on the palace costume beauty.

Then a broken jade statue fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, it's just a jade statue." Watching Xu Qingyue treat the jade statue as a real person and slap it to pieces, Chen Mo chuckled, picked up the small futon from the ground and tore it apart.

Then, a small bag fell out.

There are countless portraits and texts recorded on the cloth in the small bag. These portraits and texts are the purpose of Chen Mo's trip. Beiming magical skill Lingbo Weibu!

"There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun"

After reading the contents of the Beiming Divine Art word by word, Chen Mo closed his eyes and began to communicate the system in his heart: "System, if the Beiming Divine Art is not integrated into the corpse magic road, this separate deduction of the exercises, To what extent can it be achieved?"

"Consuming 1,000 evolution points, it is possible to deduce Beiming's divine art to the level of a half-step master. The higher realm lacks the necessary information and cannot be further deduced."

"Half-step master? Still not enough." Chen Mo nodded and continued to ask: "What is the lack of necessary information?"

"More exercises of the same type, higher-level exercises of the same purpose, or using martial artists who have practiced Beiming divine art as the material, experiment directly on the martial artist, and get more detailed data."

"For the same type of exercises, there is only Huagong Dafa in this world. However, Huagong Dafa can only be called the fragments of Beiming Divine Art, which is unbearable. The same conception of higher-level exercises is not possible in this world. owned.

"Then, there is only the last one left."

A smile appeared on his face: "At this time, Xiaoyaozi should still be lingering in the mountain, as long as you find Xiaoyaozi, you can further improve the Beiming divine art and deduct it to a higher level!"

Afterwards, Chen Mo took Xu Qingyue away and headed towards Zagu Mountain.

Three days later.

Dongfang Bai has arrived in Dali, Yunnan, and the zombie virus has initially spread in Dali. Xuan Zhen, Guo Jing, and Xie Wendong also arrived where they needed to spread the zombie virus.

Chen Mo's zombie virus spreading plan in Tianlong World has begun.

It was also at this time that he brought Xu Qingyue to Leigu Mountain.

In a valley of Zagu Mountain, Su Xinghe has been sitting under a big tree for decades, facing a blue boulder. A chessboard is carved on the cyan boulder, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are all exuding faint fluorescence.

When Chen Mo and Xu Qingyue appeared in the valley, Su Xinghe just looked up and continued to lower his head to study the chessboard. Only a low voice came from a distance: "The time has not yet arrived, young hero waits for the time to come again. Bar."

The exquisite chess game was set up in Leigu Mountain, and every time the world's heroes were invited to crack it in order to select Wuyazi's successors. This is the task given to Su Xinghe by Su Xinghe's master Wuyazi.

"This king is not interested in Linglong chess game."

Walking non-stop towards the valley, Chen Mo said lightly: "The purpose of this king's coming here is to have no cliffs."

"Who are you?!"

"How did you know that Master lives in seclusion here?!"

When the three words Wuyazi came out of Chen Mo's mouth, Su Xinghe, who was originally peaceful, suddenly violent, and his strong qi was poured into a chess piece, and 547 struck towards Chen Mo.

With a flick, Chen Mo's figure appeared beside Su Xinghe, and his sharp nails were pointed on Su Xinghe's forehead.

Ten minutes later, Su Xinghe respectfully bowed to the ground.

"Subordinate Su Xinghe, meet my king!"

"Take me to see Wuyazi." Chen Mo nodded softly, said.

Su Xinghe didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led the way ahead, leading Chen Mo and Xu Qingyue into the three wooden houses next to the valley.

One hall tore open the doorless wooden house, and a passage leading to the mountainside appeared in front of him. Along the passage, a group of three people walked into a stone room.

There was nothing in the stone room.

There was only a cheerful, elegant old man sitting in the air, only a black rope tied to the beam of the house.

Hearing someone walk into the stone room, an old voice followed: "Xinghe, but found someone who cracked the Linglong chess game?"

Su Xinghe did not speak, and still stood respectfully behind Chen Mo.

"It's a pity that there is no cliff.

Looking at this extraordinary old man, Chen Mo shook his head gently.

The surging true energy gushed out of the body, turned into a black-red magic knife and slashed through the sky, and the suspended body without a cliff suddenly fell to the ground!

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