Looking at the ancient demon flying in the sky, Toutuo's expression changed slightly.
He couldn't help but curse secretly, and then raised his right hand without thinking.
In an instant, a blood-red round bowl kept turning over.
In an instant, a ball of blood-red flames continued to gush out from the round bowl.
It directly turned into a large curtain of fire, completely covering the body.
With a strong wave of his other hand, the green Zen staff flew out from his hand and turned into a green jade dragon and faced the black light.
The dragon breathed out green breath and clawed at the black light transformed by the ancient demon. However, the black light trembled and suddenly disappeared on the way.
Toutuo was also a man with rich experience in fighting with others. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Then he pinched the spells with both hands without haste, and then several green spells penetrated into the fire curtain.
Suddenly the flames rose several times out of thin air and turned into a whirlwind of blue-red flames, which was twenty to thirty feet high and the momentum was astonishing.
Toutuo patted his waist with one hand and was about to take out another protective treasure.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A few feet away from Toutuo's body, there was a flash of black light, and two dark-purple arms protruded from it like lightning, and plunged into the fire curtain without any sign of fear.
When Toutuo saw this scene, he was shocked.
Then he didn't have time to think too much and shouted loudly.
The mouth was slightly opened, and a golden glow spurted out from the mouth.
The light condensed and formed, directly condensing a light shield and blocking it in front of him.
His body trembled slightly and he quickly ran away into the distance.
"Click"
With a soft sound, the golden light shield looked like paper.
Easily defeated by the claws of the devil.
As soon as Toutuo moved, two big holes were pierced in his Dantian at the same time.
The two demonic arms pulled hard, and the powerful force directly tore his body in half.
A large stream of blood rained down from mid-air.
A red Nascent Soul let out a wail, and then flashed past with a golden flying sword.
Teleported directly from the broken corpse to more than twenty feet away.
Just as he was about to continue escaping, a purple light curtain flew directly from a distance.
Submerged into the Nascent Soul.
Nascent Soul felt a heat in his head, and he opened the skull directly.
"ah!!!"
Along with a sharp scream, Yuanying immediately lost all his strength and was swept back by the purple line without any resistance.
In the blink of an eye there was no trace.
At this time, the three escaping lights in the distance happened to fly hundreds of feet away.
That bloody scene happened to fall into the eyes of the three monks.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to get close.
This was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he was killed by that demonic cultivator so easily.
Although the three of them were numerous, how could they dare to seek death for some treasure?
Naturally, he ran away.
In the blink of an eye, the three escaping lights disappeared.
Lin Mo looked at the scene in front of him and sneered.
This ancient demon is cruel and ruthless, and his methods are unusual.
A burst of sharp strange laughter came from the flames. When all the flames were extinguished instantly, the ancient demon's figure was revealed again.
At this time, the ancient demon had transformed into a half-demon, half-human demonic form, while its body shape still maintained its human form.
The arms and legs exposed from the clothes have all turned dark purple.
It has obviously grown to nearly half its size.
The ancient demon opened his mouth slightly, and a long dark purple tongue slowly emerged from his mouth.
The front half of the tongue is raised high, and above it is the Nascent Soul, which knows neither life nor death.
A pair of emotionless eyes were staring at Lin Mo coldly.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and faced the demon without saying a word.
"Let me see what you can do!"
Lin Mo glanced at the ancient demon and waved his sleeves.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out in the air, entwined with golden evil-proofing thunder.
It condensed and took shape, directly transforming into a golden dragon.
Looking at the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, a trace of ferocity flashed in the ancient demon's eyes, and then he directly rolled the Nascent Soul into his mouth, his body swaying.
It turned into a phantom and rushed towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's face was calm, and he pinched the magic formula with one hand, and blue-gold light instantly condensed behind him.
Dry Blue Wind Thunderwing suddenly appeared behind him, waving its wings vigorously.
Lin Mo's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
A sinister smile flashed across the ancient demon's face, he opened his mouth, and a strange purple tongue stabbed straight towards Lin Mo like a sharp sword.
"fall!"
Lin Mo looked indifferent and pointed directly at the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords in the air.
The golden dragon on it was rushing towards the ancient demon.
The ancient demon was startled, and monstrous blood flames condensed all over his body, rushing directly towards Lin Mo.
The golden evil-dispelling divine thunder directly intersected with the monstrous blood flames.
"Crack!"
Along with the ear-piercing roars, the monstrous blood flames melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, wisps of blood mist continued to spread from the blood flames.
"How can it be?"
The ancient demon's expression changed slightly, but he never imagined that Lin Mo's methods were so powerful.
A mere evil-dispelling divine thunder can actually make me tired of dealing with it.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo did not stop.
With a wave of his sleeves, streaks of faint blue dry blue sword flames condensed and formed.
One, two.
In an instant, eighteen dry blue sword flames had condensed in front of him.
The dry blue sword flames intertwined with each other and condensed into a long blue ice crystal sword that was as long as one person.
Lin Mo slowly stretched out his right hand.
Gently tap the dry blue sword flame in front of you.
"go!"
As Lin Mo's flowers fell, he saw the dry blue sword flames directly cutting through the air in front of him.
He flew straight towards the ancient demon.
Wherever the dry blue sword flame passed, ice crystals condensed in the air.
Directly forming a country of ice and snow,
"Damn!!!"
Looking at the power that could be said to destroy the world, infinite fear flashed in the eyes of the ancient demon.
"Buzz buzz!"
Waves of surging blood wrapped around his body.
With a "whoosh" sound, the ancient demon disappeared instantly, and then its figure reappeared.
Already appeared thousands of feet away.
As soon as the figure appeared, it disappeared again.
The ancient demon, who was still arrogant just now, actually wanted to quit after seeing these methods used by Lin Mo.
"That's it?"
Looking at the ancient demon fleeing away, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled faintly.
…
After the auction, Lin Mo did not stop and kept speeding along.
The light faded, and a white figure appeared in front of a sea curtain.
The person who came was none other than Lin Mo.
He stepped on the divine wind boat and kept looking at the sea mist in front of him.
Wherever his eyes passed, there was a vast expanse of white, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, his pupils flashed blue, and his expression suddenly darkened after a moment.
"This Bitter Bamboo Island does have some secrets, and it is impossible to completely see through the restrictions below. The Ten Thousand Woods Formation really deserves its reputation."
Lin Mo murmured and said to himself.
Lin Mo came here for Wu Feng Chang Ling, which can further enhance the power of the Seven Flame Fan made by Lin Mo.
In addition, there is also the sacred tree that can be used to make the Five Elements Flying Sword.
These are all treasures that Lin Mo must get his hands on.
Therefore, Lin Mo would face this old man Kuzhu no matter what.
Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, looked down at the sea mist beneath his feet, suddenly narrowed his eyes and waved his sleeves.
In an instant, a woman in red dress appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Mandrill Guard.
Looking at the fog in front of him, the Corpse Mandrill Guard slowly raised his right hand.
Suddenly, green aura quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, two huge corpse balloons the size of heads condensed into shape, which was dazzling and powerful.
With two "Puff" sounds, the corpse mandrill guard's wrist shook slightly, and the light group turned into two light beams and shot down, disappearing in the sea fog in a flash, like a mud cow entering the sea.
Lin Mo looked at Hai Wu calmly and remained silent.
A moment later, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the originally calm sea of fog surged.
Immediately afterwards, two wind pillars about ten feet thick rose into the sky from the sea fog and continued to wreak havoc.
Even the surrounding sea area was hundreds of feet wide.
At the same time, several sharp whistling sounds were heard in the distance.
Lin Mo's eyes flickered and he glanced at the sea fog in the distance.
I saw a huge island in the distance, looming in the thin sea fog.
And in the center of the island, there was a green curtain of light emerging there.
Almost half of the island is completely covered.
At this time, more than a dozen rays of light of different colors flew out of the light curtain, heading straight for Lin Mo's position with great momentum.
Obviously, the blow just now alarmed the monks on the island.
At a cursory glance, the cultivation levels of the monks in front of me are uneven, including those in the foundation-building stage.
There are also monks who are in the alchemy stage.
However, among these monks, the one with the highest cultivation level is just a late-stage pill-forming monk.
"Two seniors, I wonder what you two seniors are doing in this island?"
As soon as these people flew in front of Lin Mo, they originally wanted to raise their troops to question him with angry faces.
But after the monk's spiritual consciousness was scanned, he discovered that Lin Mo was actually a Nascent Soul monk like the old man Kuzhu. His heart skipped a beat and his tone softened.
"I've heard about the reputation of fellow Taoist Kuzhu for a long time. I'm here to visit you this time. Can you give me some advice?" Lin Mo said with a smile without blinking an eye.
"This is really unfortunate. My master just went into seclusion a few years ago and no longer comes out to meet guests. The two seniors really have something important to do."
Let’s talk to this junior first. This junior can also be a monk about Kuzhu Island. After being startled, he hurriedly said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist Kuzhu has gone into seclusion. It's a pity. But since you can make the decision, it's okay. I heard that Guidao has raised an ancient spiritual bird, the black phoenix, but I don't know if this is true."
Lin Mo blinked and asked with a normal expression.
"Wufeng?? Senior, what do you mean by this?"
The leading monk was shocked.
"It's nothing. I'm refining a treasure, which requires three phoenix feathers from the tail of Wu Feng. I'm willing to exchange it for a seventh-level demon pill. I wonder if you can agree."
As soon as Lin Mo said this calmly, he flicked his sleeves and a jade box flew out of his sleeves and floated in front of him.
He casually pointed his finger at the jade box a few times, and the lids opened one by one, revealing the light green demon pill in the box.
"In exchange for Feng Ling?"
Lin Mo's request was beyond the monk's expectation, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"That's right. The Wufeng in Guidao should be a seventh-level spiritual bird. I produced a seventh-level demon pill, which shows that I am sincere in making this deal."
The smile on Lin Mo's face faded, and a solemn expression appeared.
"Although Wufeng is an ancient spirit bird, it is more than enough to exchange these demon pills for the spirit bird. But I am afraid that this junior cannot agree to this matter." Wei Lao's face had been gloomy for a long time, but he still shook his head hesitantly.
After hearing the reply, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at this person coldly without saying a word.
Seeing Lin Mo's unkind expression, the old man's heart sank, and he hurriedly explained:
"Senior, please don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't want to show respect to my seniors, it's just that Wufeng on this island is at the threshold of advancement, and we really can't harm any of our cultivation."
"I see. But Wu Fengling himself is bound to win. Let's do this. I'll add a seventh-level demon pill, which can make up for Guidao's losses."
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, frowned, turned his palm over, and took out a jade box.
At this moment, the cultivators on Kuzhu Island couldn't help but look at each other.
"Why, Guidao doesn't want to agree to this." Lin Mo's tone suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at the monks in front of him with cold eyes.
"This matter is of great importance. This junior really cannot take charge. Otherwise, senior, wait a moment, and I will risk being punished by my master and send a message to the retreat room to see how my master responds."
After being glanced at by Lin Mo, the monk shivered and finally said through gritted teeth.
If he provoked a powerful enemy to Kuzhu Island out of thin air because of his improper handling, he would probably be punished as severely when he returned.
"Okay. I'll wait for you for a while."
Lin Mo nodded and his expression softened slightly.
Lin Mo didn't wait long. Just as he was carefully looking at the restriction above Kuzhu Island with his hands behind his back, a long and old voice suddenly came from the island.
"It turns out that a Taoist friend from the Nascent Soul stage is visiting. I was unable to go out to meet him. I hope that the two Taoists will forgive me. Please go to the Yingfeng Pavilion on the island to entertain the two Taoist friends. I will go out to see the visitor soon."
Judging from the voice of the words, the other party was obviously Old Man Kuzhu. The first half of the sentence was addressed to Lin Mo, but the last two sentences were instructions to his disciples.
"As ordered, Master, the two seniors, please come with the juniors. Master has already planned to meet the two seniors in person."
The visitor hurriedly clasped his hands and shouted respectfully into the air, then turned around and said to Lin Mo with a smile on his face.
"Okay. Han has also admired the name of Guidao for a long time and is thinking of seeing the island."
Lin Mo's eyes fell on the corpse mandrill guard beside him, and then he turned towards the island with a calm expression.
The Ten Thousand Wood Formation was extremely powerful to others, but to Lin Mo.
That's it.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people flew into the island through a crack that opened in the light curtain.
As soon as Lin Mo flew into it, he immediately felt a spiritual energy rushing towards his face, and all he could see below were huge green trees.
These trees are really tall, often thirty or forty feet tall, and there are obviously many types. They are not rare trees that can be easily seen by the outside world.
In the woods, there are more than a dozen trees that are obviously much taller than other trees. They are a kind of strange purple mulberry trees. They are scattered all over the woods, and their arrangement implies the mystery of heaven and earth.
Apparently it was the mulberry tree that day.
(End of chapter)
