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Chapter 52 I, Li Mo, a disciple of the Ziqi Sect

Chapter 52 I, Li Mo, am a disciple of Ziqi Sect

Author: Really the younger brother among younger brothers

Chapter 52 I, Li Mo, am a disciple of Ziqi Sect

The appearance of the clay sculpture became unfamiliar, transforming from a secular believer into a monk.

All the strange phenomena in the temple originate from Penglai Taoism. It is very likely that this is the Ziqi sect in his memory, which shows his admiration for human pigs.

Li Mo stood in the center of the ring, and the vague chanting sounds of the Penglai Taoist could be heard in his ears, seeming to be praising the Ziqi Sect.

The statue hung in the air with a fearful expression on its face, like an animal being slaughtered.

Li Mo is in a stable mood and can leave the secret realm at any time if he really can't, but he is somewhat wary of Penglai Taoist's actions.

He suspected that this gold-eating insect turned into a human and a ghost after being taken away by Penglai Taoist.

The red ropes rubbed against each other, and the statue slowly fell to the ground.

Li Mo secretly cursed a few times. This was treating the arena as an entry-level competition. It seemed that the Penglai old master who had seized the gold-eating insect queen was absolutely crazy.

The statue let out a miserable scream, and its whole body underwent an inexplicable transformation.

Click, click, click...

Its back protruded outwards, its ribs were open, and countless tentacles of flesh and blood sprouted from the gaps in its limbs, forming hands and feet.

When Red Rope lowered the statue to the ring, it was no longer human.

The statue stumbled up and said to itself: "Immortal fate, immortal fate is here, I will enter the Taoist door and become an immortal..."

Under the influence of the Penglai Taoist, the illusion composed of the insect tide seemed to come true, turning into an iron tripod trial held by the Ziqi Sect every fifty years.

Li Mo took a deep breath.

He looked around, and everything around him seemed to be just a dream of Penglai Taoist, a dream composed of thousands of gold-eating insects.

Except for Li Mo, the statue has been completely integrated into the drama.

Their mental condition became more and more unstable, they banged their heads against each other, and sang praises to the Ziqi Sect together with the Penglai Taoist.

Li Mo glanced at the Book of Creation and decided to delay the discussion anyway.

"Since you are so obsessed with the Ziqi Sect's entry competition, I will cooperate with you and see what the result will be."

The statue ran towards Li Mo, its flesh and blood tentacles pointed directly at his neck.

The flesh-and-blood tentacles seemed weak, but in fact they exploded very fast. In an instant, they were ten meters away from Li Mo. The mouth was cracked to the corners of his eyes and was full of sharp teeth.

"Kill him, kill him..."

Facing the huge statue, Li Mo seemed helpless to fight back.

A fishy wind blows in your face.

Li Mo turned sideways and raised his head to dodge, and rolled around under the attack of the statue. His physique far beyond the same realm made him able to do so with ease.

The insect body of Penglai Taoist squeezes through the human skin bit by bit.

The statue then grew a large number of flesh and blood tentacles. When the flesh and blood tentacles gathered together, it looked like a skinned living person.

Li Mo never used magic and used his physical strength to his advantage.

However, Penglai Taoist did not give Li Mo a chance to delay, and began to recite scriptures repeatedly, causing several statues to fall from his head.

Li Mo cursed a few times, opened his half-closed eyes, and a ferocious aura like a wild beast emanated from him.

The animalistic nature immediately shocked the statue, and fear arose from the bottom of its heart.

"go."

Shaking his hand, the smog threads and the desert map were bright and dark. Li Mo staggered past, and an extremely neat gap was cut into the waist of the statue.

"To become an immortal..."

The statue fell to the ground, and countless words were indeed revealed in the hollow body, which were various techniques and techniques he had mastered during his lifetime.

As soon as Li Mo put the statue into his storage bag, the two statues had already completed their transformation and were attacking him from the left and right.

"Die!"

When they saw Li Mo facing away from them, they opened his mouth and stuck out their long and narrow tongues to stab the back of his head.

"Tiger."

Li Mo slid away, and a fierce tiger emerged from the shadow under his feet. The ghost tiger's body soared to three meters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A surge of heat burst out from his right arm, and the two-tailed red fox appeared and wrapped around the statue, releasing high temperatures that distorted the air around him.

After a brief struggle, the tattooed beast, which had gradually gained more experience against the enemy, had already forced the statue's head under its feet.

If Li Mo hadn't asked the tattooed beast to ensure the integrity of the statue, with the aggressiveness of the red fox and ghost tiger, the winner would have been decided in a few breaths.

Li Mo retreated to the edge of the ring, and the statue began to transform one after another.

Fortunately, he is a beast cultivator and does not have to rush into the statue and be attacked. Otherwise, even if his reflexes with the magical power of photographic memory are several times stronger, sooner or later he will suffer a big loss due to exhaustion.

The upper body of Penglai Taoist slowly separated from the human skin, and the statue fell more and more frequently, and soon it formed a certain scale on the ring.

"No breathing space at all?"

The tenth page of the Book of Creation is mostly pregnant, and its surface shows dark golden lines, which is obviously different from the other blank pages.

Li Mo forced himself to calm down and used the desert map to collect the remains of the statue.

After all, the magic and magic energy recorded in the statue are worth a lot of spiritual stones.

Li Mo gradually deepened his use of Hui Qingyi according to the state of the tattooed beast. The red fox and ghost tiger had expanded to over six meters.

They were like strange beasts from the wild, standing in front of Li Mo to protect him, and they cooperated so well that no minor frictions in daily life could be seen.

Li Mo's body is thin, and Hui Qingyi's load has begun to reach the critical level.

The subsequent statue cultivation has basically reached the perfection of the total horn stage. Even if it does not have the magic skills in life, it still makes Li Mo feel deeply stressed.

The Penglai Taoist got out of human skin, with insect bodies all over the body spots. He made a strange sound that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his eyes were filled with disgust for himself.

Li Mo stared at Penglai Taoist from the corner of his eye.

The insect tide began to stir again, and Penglai Taoist jumped up, landed in the ring, and started fighting indiscriminately.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Mo summoned the ghost and tiger beasts, and summoned the Kun Whale the moment he exited the ring.

Just listen to the long cry of the Kun whale echoing in the mountain of corpses.

Li Mo wrapped the Kun Whale's tail with a desert map, and with only one wing for its ten-meter-long body, he flew to the top of the cave in a dangerous manner.

The Penglai Taoist tortured the statue and cast a spell that could release golden pills. The statue was not his enemy at all.

"hiss……"

Li Mo felt that the metal toxins in his brain were intensifying.

Page 10 is gestating faster.

The arena he was looking at became different. It was filled with illusions caused by metal toxins. Waves of cheers came from the surroundings, and the strange and inhuman beings fighting turned into young monks.

The monks' limbs are all defective, and they are fighting for the only opportunity left in the outer sect of the Ziqi sect.

Li Mo suddenly realized that this was the world in Penglai's eyes, and the strange things in the corpse mountain were all just his self-deception.

Penglai Old Taoist, a dead man from the Ziqi sect, whose soul took over the body of a gold-eating insect and hid in the Iron Cauldron secret realm to survive.

"What exactly happened..."

boom!

The moment the tenth page was complete, something seemed to shatter in the mountain of corpses, and then Penglai Taoist turned into minced meat and exploded.

A stream of light penetrated Li Mo's eyebrows, and a knife-shaped jade appeared in his mind, but it was quickly suppressed by the Book of Creation.

Li Mo's face turned livid and he used Hanta Ru Poison to leave without hesitation.

The knife-shaped jade stone is the token of the outer disciple of the Ziqi sect. The memories that followed the Book of Creation made him fully understand the cause and effect.

"Old Master Penglai, you are so courageous."

(End of chapter)


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