"Hahahahahaha!"

At the moment everyone waited for the explosion, Mo Li suddenly laughed.

At this moment, the corner of the ink mouth spit with a mouthful of blood. Before that, his punch was fulfilled, and while being blocked by these dozen people, he was also more powerful than himself. At the moment, his body was his body.

Among them, almost 3.4 billion kg of power came in, and the damage was extremely great.

If it weren't for his body itself, he had a great success, and he might have been rejuvenated at this moment.

Looking at the face of these people, Mo Li smiled suddenly, the corner of the mouth was bleeding, the clothes were broken, and the hair was exuding.

Standing.

"You all damn it!"

A line of words was fiercely pushed in Mo Li's lips. In his chest, he flickered the strange blood light.

"Tongtong, puppet, puppet, puppet ..."

A series of sounds came out, and everyone was instantly changed, especially Song Qingyun, who flew out of the Jin Dan, his face was surprisingly ugly, because he saw that he had burned a weird blood on his own.

Flame, the spinning of blood flames, seemed to be extremely lingering, but gradually deprived him of his control of Jin Dan. Originally, Jin Dan was about to explode at this moment to shrink quickly, and was bloody.

Infected, this Jin Dan even started to have a little red.

"Blood flames! This is the blood flame of the blood demon heart sutra, he has been made into blood flames!"

I don't know who screamed, everyone couldn't help but take a step back, watching the flame full of fear.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are a lot of spiritual fire, magic fire, and demon fire, but the most vicious ones are the same.

The kind of ecthical flames of the rotten earth, and another is the Magic Flame flame. This blood flame is the biggest branch of the flames of the Mandarin Sky. It is naturally horrible.

Hard blood, ignite the monk's sperm blood, kill people invisible.

"Alas--"

Mo Li slowly turned his body, holding a touch of red flames slowly on the Jin Dan, and he burned the whole Jin Dan.

Jin Dan is the essence of the monk from the origin of the body. The essence of the monk is among them.

Soul.

At the moment, Song Qingyun screamed again and again. He desperately wanted to recall his Jin Dan, but he couldn't bear the giant power in the palm of Mo Li. No matter how Jin Dan trembled, it was difficult to get rid of Mo Li's palm, blood flames

Burning, he felt that his spirit was disintegrated quickly.

Even the soul is burning.

"No, no, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't expose myself, stop, stop quickly!"

Song Qingyun showed a horrifying look, and the whole person began to madly pounds the garlic underground. At the same time, his eyes were full of endless fear. Mo Li burned extremely slowly.

The pain of refining soul made him feel that he lost his control of Jin Dan.

This is life worse than death.

"Gudong!" Someone suddenly swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and broke the silence. Everyone's eyes looked at Mo Li and their eyes changed again. From the recognition of strength, they all turned into fear at this moment, as if they saw

The devil came out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Sometimes, death is not scary. The most terrifying thing is that life is worse than death, and it is the kind of lingering and long life that is worse than death.

Everyone was staring at Mo Li, but they didn't dare to look at him at this moment. The few people who had previously cursed Mo Li and gloated about his misfortune even turned pale, broke out in cold sweat, their legs were shaking, and they were so scared that they had to pee!

"Rumble--"

At this moment, Song Qingfeng suddenly erupted with earth-shattering majesty, and the five demon monuments suddenly rose into the air, whirling around, and once again they swept towards Mo Li and suppressed them.

In the blink of an eye, a series of jet-black thunderballs flew in between the five colors, and bombarded Mo Li fiercely.

"Hahaha, I have made a breakthrough. I have advanced to the Hinayana realm. From now on, I am a true disciple. Mo Li, go to hell!"

As soon as the word 'death' came out, Song Qingfeng's figure suddenly flew out from among the five stone tablets. Looking at Mo Li, Song Qingfeng's face was filled with a fierce smile.

Almost at the same time, a golden elixir also rose above his head. At this time, the golden elixir had more than doubled in size and was the size of three or four fists. The golden elixir was spinning, but it did not hit the target.

Moli attacked, but gradually released a ball of scorching fire.

"Um?"

In an instant, Mo Li's expression changed. In the scorching heat, a force of nearly 100 million kilograms was emitted, and it violently suppressed him. The flame itself condensed into an illusory figure.

, although it was a bit blurry, the aura in this figure was something even Mo Li couldn't bear.

Yuanshen monk?

Mo Li was immediately horrified.

"Ah, Senior Brother Chongyang, Senior Brother Chongyang is here. Senior Brother Chongyang actually came to the Dharma Appearance Shadow to assist Senior Brother Song Qingfeng. It seems that Mo Li is doomed this time!"

"The Dharma Appearance is a magic method that can only be performed by Yuanshen monks. Senior Brother Chongyang must have sensed that Senior Brother Song Qingfeng was in trouble before he came to help. This time he lowered the Dharma Appearance Shadow, presumably to capture Mo Li and go back to receive his punishment.

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"The phantom of the Dharma Appearance, this means that Senior Brother Chongyang is about to advance to the realm of Yuanshen!"

Seeing the phantom, everyone showed an expression of admiration, and everyone was as excited as if they had seen their own god.

With a quick glance, Mo Li suddenly understood that he was the only one who could bear such a huge force. It seemed that Senior Brother Chongyang was specifically suppressing him.

A huge burst of force came, and the resentment in Mo Li's heart grew stronger and stronger. Suppression? This is the high-level monk of Tianmo Sect? Is this the so-called senior brother?

Mo Li smiled, a strange smile, with deep sarcasm in his eyes.

"Mo Li, do you want to kill your fellow sects when you leave the sect? The Jindan monks in the sect are very important to the sect and are the foundation of the sect. Now the sect is fighting with Buddhism outside the world, but you are fighting within the sect.

, killing fellow disciples, what is the difference between this and the evil spirits of Buddhism? I will suppress you now and return to the sect. You should face the wall and reflect for a hundred years. If you resist, I will abolish your cultivation now."

At this moment, the phantom spoke. The phantom actually spoke like a living person. As he spoke, a burst of flames suddenly burst out of his body and was suppressed violently towards Mo Li.

"Bah!"

The flame was extremely fast. Mo Li was just a blocker, but the flame penetrated directly into his body.

"Hulala-"

In the blink of an eye, flames burned in his body, exactly like Mo Li burning Song Qingyun's golden elixir.
Chapter completed!