Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 118 Scary Li Mo!earned a lot

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Earth Store, Prajna Buddhas..."

Bai Susu was muttering something, but the bowl in his hand was glowing with golden light, like a flying dragon ascending to the sky, and it slammed towards Li Mo.

"Rune Weapon!?" Li Mo was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the monster in front of him not only hid a rune weapon, but also was able to perform such a dignified and mysterious art. It was overbearing and fierce, just like a means of catching monsters.

But Li Mo didn't know that before the evildoer in front of him devoured the white snake, he first swallowed the eminent monk who wanted to help him escape, so he got all the skills of the other party, so he was able to control this rune weapon and activate the mysterious kung fu tactic.

rumbling...

The sound of piercing the sky resounded through the small courtyard, and the golden light, like a rainbow piercing the sun, directly hit Li Mo's Heavenly Spirit.

Such speed, such power, even the [Golden Summit Change] may not be able to resist, a little carelessness will cause brains to burst, and the red and white match.

hum...

At this moment, a long chant resounded, and the blazing fire illuminated the gloomy night.

The bright moon hangs high, and a blade of light shoots up into the sky, turning into a scorching fire, tearing apart the golden light that pierced through the sky.

At this moment, the Red Flame Knife released its fierce power in Li Mo's palm.

The sharpness of the sixth-grade rune weapon was so strong that it eclipsed the golden light like a flying dragon in the sky.

The next moment, Li Mo took a step forward and cast [Dragon Capture Hand] to intercept the bowl in mid-air.

"Good baby." Li Mo's eyes lit up.

As soon as he got the bowl, he saw that it was also a sixth-grade rune weapon, which was originally powerful, but it was a pity that it fell into the hands of the ghosts, and it was in vain.

rumbling...

At this moment, Bai Susu's body burst apart suddenly, and a huge white shadow flew out from it, which turned out to be a giant white python.

Seeing Li Mo's fierce power, she didn't dare to love to fight, so she chose to escape immediately.

"That bald donkey's bowl can't stop him?" The white python's heart was trembling.

At the beginning, he saw with his own eyes that the monk used this bowl to shake the white snake and the green snake sisters back.

However, such power didn't even stop the man in front of him.

"This... What kind of monster is this... How did you reach such a level at such a young age?" The white giant python roared in his heart.

She didn't expect that she would be so unlucky. She wanted to come to Montenegro again and return to her hometown with honor. She was in high spirits and ready to do a big job, but at this time she met such a master.

At this moment, the white python just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

However, it suddenly raised its head, and its hanging heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Li Mo's figure was strange, he was already standing in front of him, like a butcher holding a knife, waiting for them to come to give the head.

"Qing'er, fight hard."

The giant white python raised its head and roared, and the terrifying wind almost turned the entire yard into ruins.

At this moment, the giant cyan python soared into the sky, and it turned out to be entangled with the giant white python.

"Huh!?" Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he saw that the flesh and blood of the two giant pythons entwined together began to fuse with each other, like mud, gradually indistinguishable from each other.

The next moment, the bodies of the two green and white snakes merged into one, with their two huge heads raised high, spitting out letters.

The strong demonic aura soared wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it hit the realm of Jiulu demon ghost.

"From now on, we will never separate each other."

Sen Ran's roar echoed in the cold night, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was Bai Susu or Li Qing'er.

"Nine furnaces..." Li Mo's eyes froze.

"This is the secret art of Black Mountain. Life and death are united, one body has the same life, and you can achieve the supreme demon way...Your life should die!"

The two huge skulls roared in shock, revealing extreme madness.

The soaring demonic energy suddenly dissipated, stained with black toxin, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

"That is……"

At this moment, ten miles away, a gray-robed monk who was on his way stopped abruptly, looking at the soaring demonic aura, he couldn't help showing a strange look.

"Master, what's the matter?" Next to him, a chubby little monk put down the chicken leg in his hand and asked suddenly.

"Snakes and pythons become monsters, and twins enter the nine furnaces... This kind of power is pure life punishment and death, which can cut off all vitality..." The monk clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted the little novice monk with one hand, his whole body shone with golden light, and rushed towards Fushouzhuang.

The pervasive evil spirit permeates the heart-piercing corrosion, and the interior of Fushou Manor has long been reduced to ruins. The vegetation withered, the bricks and stones crumbled, and even the insects and ants hiding under the soil were not spared.

In the gloomy darkness, only two pairs of gloomy eyes glowed strangely, revealing madness and playfulness.

"Stupid human beings, they don't know that the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength... It gave us a chance for nothing..." the white head sneered.

"Brother-in-law..." The blue head also wanted to mock.

hum...

The blazing fire swayed several feet of the blade, and it came across from the boundless monster aura, directly piercing through the huge blue head.

The splattered blood and the scattered flames reflected on the white head, making the ferocious smile gradually freeze, and the trembling eyes filled with deep fear and shock.

It turned its head abruptly, and its demonic aura dissipated. Li Mo supported Hong Xiaofu in one hand, and walked slowly with the Chiyan Saber in the other.

"To deal with a bug like you... still need all your strength!?"

Li Mo sneered, the Chiyan knife in his hand was burning brightly, under the infusion of inner breath, the raging fire surged, and the long chant moved the sky, straight to the sky.

The terrifying sharp edge resounded like a dragon's chant under the moonlight, shaking all directions.

At this moment, the white head was raised high, and only fear and despair remained in the scarlet eyes.

For it, time seems to have come to an end, leaving only doomsday and death.

Such a berserk power is simply not something it can contend with, and the evil spirit has just condensed and was wiped out in the scorching flame wave.

It doesn't know at all that Li Mo's inner breath is nourished by the mountain essence and moonlight, and tempered by the sky thunder, so powerful that it is as sharp as a blade.

"Master, that's..."

At this moment, from a long distance away, the little novice saw the soaring red flame blade.

"The fire illuminates the moon, the red flame transforms the dragon sword... master..."

The gray-robed monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure became more and more terrifying, as if blending into the wind, he rushed towards Fushouzhuang.

The raging fire engulfed the entire Fushouzhuang into ruins.

The huge snake body crashed down, and the white head rolled to the ground, only half of it was left under the slash of the Chiyan knife, and the remaining pupils were widened to the extreme, revealing deep unwillingness and regret.

Perhaps, the two sisters... No, the three of them should stay at the foot of Mount Qingcheng and never set foot in the Three Mountains.

Now, they can finally live at different times, die in the same bed, and be together forever. There is me in you, and you in me, and they will never be separated again.

The evil spirit dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, the huge snake body suddenly separated and turned into two pythons of normal size.

"It's full of treasures." Li Mo glanced at it, put away the bowl, supported Hong Xiaofu with one hand, and wrapped two boa constrictors with the other hand, turned around and left, disappearing into the vast darkness.

After a while, the strong wind howled, and the gray-robed monk finally rushed to Fushouzhuang with the little novice.

(End of this chapter)