Primordial God

Jiaopra fell to the ground, looked at Li Mushen who was walking slowly in horror, and roared in horror: "Hutouling, I am from Hutouling, if you dare to kill me, Hutouling will not let you go! "

Li Mushen smiled lightly, "Jiao pray, do you know who I am?"

There are many arrogances of the human race, and there are all major forces. In Hutouling, he has also heard the elders talk about the arrogance of various ethnic groups, but he has never heard of a person like Li Mushen.

The arrogance of the human race in front of him has extraordinary swordsmanship and supreme talent. Even if he transforms himself, he is not his opponent. He is many times stronger than him. Who is Li Mushen who fell to the ground? Jiao Pray also wanted to know.

"Who the **** are you?" Jiao Praying said in a low voice, his round eyes looking at Li Mushen coldly.

"You didn't talk about me at first, but who do you say I am?" Li Mushen didn't tell him who he was, but asked instead.

"Did I say so?" Jiao Pray asked in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Jiaopra's heart, accompanied by a sound of thunder, and he knew who the young man in front of him was!

At this moment, there was fear in Jiao Prayer's eyes.

"You are……"

Before Jiaopra's words were finished, a dark red light flashed in front of his eyes, and with a puff, Jiaopra's head was chopped off by the magic sword in the hands of Li Mushen.

Blood poured like a spring, splashing on the colorful and exquisite altar carried by Li Mushen.

Li Mushen looked at the body of Jiaopra before him, and said slowly: "Yes, I am the Li Mushen who made a scene of Ji Kongshan and killed thousands of Ji's family."

The precious blood was dazzling, and after splashing on the colorful and exquisite altar, the light was crystal clear. After absorbing the precious blood, the carvings seemed to come alive and wandered on the altar.

Just when Li Mushen focused his attention on the altar, these carvings died again and solidified on the altar.

"interesting."

Li Mushen splattered the precious blood of Jiaopra on the colorful and exquisite altar.

The precious blood is bright, and the carvings are mysterious.

Those strangely shaped glyphs came alive again after absorbing the precious blood, but under the attention of Li Mushen, they died again and solidified on the altar.

"What exactly are these carvings?" Li Mushen thought, "Maybe Lao Mo knows."

Afterwards, Li Mushen put away the precious blood of the dead Jiaopra, and waited until it was used to practice the blood skill - Angry Sky Roar.

The precious blood is bright and crystal clear. It is not like the body of Jiaopra exuding a foul odor that is associated with birth. On the contrary, it is fragrant. In the precious blood, there are even more precious patterns that flicker.

"The precious blood of this prayer is still as pure as in the previous life, and it deserves to be the strongest young generation in Hutouling." Li Mushen said with satisfaction.

After receiving the blood of Jiaopra, there was still the body of Jiaogui.

Xiaohuo was summoned by Li Mushen, and with a bang, it turned into a monstrous flame, burning Jiaopra's body directly and turning it into ashes.

From the fight between Jiaopra and Li Mushen, to the beheading of Jiaozhu by Li Mushen, all of these have been in the eyes of the tiger-eye demon clan.

They hid in the distance, panting heavily, daring not to say a word, not even to take a deep breath, many of the demon clansmen were sweating coldly on their foreheads and backs, and trembling all over their bodies.

Humu was also breathing heavily, "This human race is so powerful!"

The other demon clansmen looked at Humu with fearful eyes and said, "Boss, what should we do next? Do we still want to go?"

Jiao Praying is the younger generation of Hutouling. There are many monsters in Wuwangjing that are not his opponents, but the most outstanding generation of Tianjiao in Hutouling.

In Hutouling, Jiaopra is a character whose eyes can only look up.

But now, the character Humu looked up to died in the hands of the young man from the human race, and his precious blood was taken away.

Faced with the inquiries from the demon clan, Hu Mu said unwillingly: "This human clan is too powerful, and even that Jiaozhu is no match. It seems that we can't take the treasure altar. It seems that we should still look for it in the mountains and rivers. Elixir."

The other demon clansmen also nodded hurriedly, "Boss, you are right, in case we find a few thousand-year-old elixir in the mountains and rivers, and exchange it for martial coins in the town, it will be enough."

Humu hid the fear in his heart and said: "Yes, the treasure of the human race looks extremely gorgeous, but it may not be of much value. In case we take it away and get it in the town in exchange for military coins, those cunning human race will not exchange it. , then we are not at a loss."

"Yes, yes, the boss is right, we can also go to the East Desolate Immortal Court with the martial coins exchanged for the elixir."

The hearts of these demon clansmen were full of fear of Li Mushen, and they all echoed Humu's words.

"Oh? Is it? Do you know that this colorful and exquisite altar is a priceless treasure, and even tens of thousands of Tianwu coins are not worth a shred of it."

Suddenly, unfamiliar words came from Humu and the others.

Hu Mu and those demon clan people's eyes lit up, "Is that treasure altar really so precious?"

The tiger's eyes suddenly looked at the source of the sound, and when he saw someone, his face suddenly became extremely pale, "I...I..."

At this moment, the tiger's eyes were indistinct, and when the demon clan saw Li Mushen, they were frightened and trembling all over. They wanted to escape, but their legs were as stiff as ice.

It wasn't anyone in front of them, it was Li Mushen who quietly appeared in front of them.

Li Mushen was carrying the colorful and exquisite altar, but the tiger-eyed warriors did not find it.

All of this made the tiger's eyes tremble. Li Mushen appeared silently. He was so powerful that it was easier to kill them.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and the surroundings were dead silent, only the roar of beasts and birds of prey came from the distant mountains and rivers.

Looking at this group of demon clansmen, Li Mushen's mouth rose and said, "Where do you say that elixir for thousands of years has grown in these mountains and rivers?"

The group of demon clan hurriedly hid behind Humu. This young man of the human clan was very powerful. They were very scared when they killed a Tianjiao from Hutouling just now.

"Cough cough..." The sweat on Humu's forehead rolled down one by one, and he secretly cursed the demon clansmen hiding behind him, and then looked at Li Mushen, his whole body trembling.

Although Humu's cultivation base is in the realm of Wuwang, he has seen Li Mushen beheading more than a dozen beasts in the canyon, then beheading the red-trained Gu eagle in the Luwu Mountain, and then beheading the Tianjiao Jiaojiao in Hutouling just now. prayer.

He was afraid and did not dare to have any ill will towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen looked at the tiger eyes and asked again: "You said, where in the mountains and rivers has the thousand-year-old elixir grown?"

Seeing Humu and the group of demon clansmen not speaking, Li Mushen's eyes froze, and murderous aura radiated from his body.

Hu Mu only felt a chill all over his body, knowing that Li Mushen was already motivated to kill, he hurriedly knelt to the ground and begged for mercy: "My lord, my lord, the heaven and earth elixir that has grown in the mountains and rivers for thousands of years has not been found yet. , don't kill me, I don't have any ill will towards the adults, I just met."

Li Mushen looked at Humu and said, "Are you from Hutouling?"

Hu Mu's face was suddenly as pale as a piece of white paper, "I. I didn't see anything."

And the monsters hiding behind Humu also hurriedly said, "We didn't see anything, we didn't see anything."

Li Mushen said: "Since you don't know where the thousand-year-old elixir grows, then I ask you, is there a shortcut to reach the mountain range 70,000 miles away before tomorrow night, and if so, then Your life is safe, if not, I'm afraid there will be more corpses here."

From Jikong Mountain to the big mountain range within three days, Li Mushen had some difficulties with the colorful and exquisite altar on his back, but now there are some things on the way, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult to reach the big mountain range of the Black Dragon King within three days. Sure.

Just in case, Li Mushen still intends to find a shortcut to hurry.

And Humu and a group of demon clansmen heard Li Mushen's words and knew if they could survive now, just to see if there was a shortcut.

"Sir, is the mountain range 70,000 miles away from here?" Humu asked.

Li Mushen nodded, "Yes, do you know the shortcut?"

Humu took a deep breath and said, "Sir, I know the shortcut to that big mountain."

Li Mushen's eyes lit up, "You said."

"That big mountain range is called Xiyuan Mountain Range. I have already been to that mountain range. There is a shortcut from here to get there at noon tomorrow." Humu said.

Then, Humu told Li Mushen about the shortcut to the Xiyuan Mountains.

Regarding this shortcut, Li Mushen fully believed that it would indeed be possible to shorten the time to reach the Xiyuan Mountains.

And with this shortcut, Li Mushen was completely relieved, and he didn't have to worry about not being able to reach the Xiyuan Mountains on time.

"Sir, are you satisfied?" Hu Mu said cautiously.

Li Mushen looked at Hu Mu and said, "You saved your life."

Hearing that Li Mushen would not kill them, Hu Mu heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked Li Mushen.

Looking at Humu and the fearful demon clan behind Humu, Li Mushen said: "It is not difficult to go to the East Desolate Immortal Courtyard, the martial coins exchanged for the three thousand-year-old heaven and earth elixir are enough for you to reach the East Desolate Immortal. Courtyard, as for my colorful and exquisite altar, even if I give it to you, you can't take it away."

After speaking, Li Mushen stepped on Xiaoyao Cong Yunshu and left.

After Li Mushen left, those demon clansmen were stunned and said in fear: "He really left?"

Hu Mu heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the demon clan hiding behind him, his hair immediately exploded, his palms fell, and he patted the head of the demon clan, "Look at you, you are so timid, you really lost the demon clan. The face! What's there to be afraid of, if it wasn't for this uncle, we would all die here."

"You weasels are shaking, they are all up, let's hurry to find the elixir, huh... Almost, sir, I have never been so close to death today."

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On the other side, Li Mushen, carrying the Multicolored Linglong Altar, was far away from the forest where Jiaopra was beheaded, and continued on his way according to Humu's shortcut to the Xiyuan Mountains.

As for why Li Mushen didn't kill the Humu group of demon clansmen, the main reason was that although the group of demon clansmen hated him, they finally gave up. At the same time, the most important thing was to tell him the shortcut to the Xiyuan Mountains.