A mysterious voice sounded in Li Mo's mind, and red-gold runes were like flying insects, densely packed and flowing in his heart.

The golden light fell from the sky, shattered the floating clouds, and shone above Wanjie Mountain.

The bright light illuminated almost half of the night sky, and could be vaguely seen even ten miles away. Thousands of birds took off and fled in all directions from Wanjie Mountain.

"Hall Master, that is the direction of Wanjie Mountain..."

In the hazy night, a group of people suddenly stopped moving forward. Looking at the faint golden light in the distance, everyone's face showed surprise.

They are still at least ten miles away from Wanjie Mountain, and they can see it from here. How big of a movement must it be?

There is no doubt that there may be variables in Wanjie Mountain.

"In the past, all kinds of dharma were stored in the mountains, as wonderful as lotus flowers, and golden rain was born... I didn't expect that more than nine hundred years later, there would still be strange changes."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat slowly walked out.

When everyone saw this, they respectfully stepped aside and made way for them.

The middle-aged man took off his bamboo hat and revealed his true face. The stubble on his face was a bit rough, but his angular facial features could still see the handsomeness and elegance of his youth. His deep eyes looked towards the wind direction of Wanjie Mountain, not angry.

The aura of self-prestige made everyone remain silent.

Chen Changkong, the master of the [Monster Catching Hall], traveled through the starry night and finally arrived at Wanjie Mountain.

Originally, just the appearance of a demon ghost did not alarm him, the number one master of the [Monster Catching Hall].

However, after looking through the secret files about Wanjie Mountain, he discovered that after the fall of Wanjie Sect, Han Qi, the first generation leader of Lingmen, had actually conducted secret research in the mountain, using forbidden methods to explore the reverse.

The art of heaven.

At this time, Chen Changkong felt vaguely that something was wrong, and personally led the troops there.

"Master, Pingping is still in the mountain."

At this moment, a man with a scar on his face came up and reminded him.

"Raccoon slave..."

Chen Changkong's face darkened slightly and he called out.

"exist."

A pretty girl came out, her steps were light and she made almost no sound. Her hair was tucked up into a bun, and a pair of furry ears could be vaguely twitching.

"You stay here and take care of the troops behind. The others will follow me and go ahead."

Chen Changkong made a powerful sound.

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible force rose from his body, causing the surrounding vegetation to grow wildly.

The spiritual realm, a powerful force that is unique to the [Pulse Miao Realm], is wielded like fire in the hands of the master of the [Monster Catching Hall]. With a thought, everyone is in this [spiritual realm]

under the cover of.

The spiritual energy in their bodies seemed to be completely activated, connecting with each other to form one.

Immediately afterwards, there was only the sound of wind whistling in the ears, and everyone was like riding the wind and the fog, and rushed towards Wanjie Mountain. The speed was so fast that they disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

This is the wonderful use of [Spirit Realm], which can affect the surrounding environment and even cover people or objects in the field.

This ability can not only enhance one's own strength, but can even enhance the strength of others.

…

Wanjie Mountain.

In the dark cave, the golden light shattered the dome and poured into the mighty underground river, stirring up smoke and dust that filled the air.

"What's going on?"

Wang Jianshan's face darkened slightly, and he felt something was wrong.

Buzz…

At this moment, the strong wind roared, blowing away all the surrounding fog.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Wang Jianshan's eyes trembled violently. In his sight, the mighty underground river was ebbing and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge whirlpool gurgled and seemed to swallow up the entire underground river.

At the same time, a terrifying demonic energy lingered in the whirlpool, the red light was scorching like a blood color, stained with innate killing power, and it suddenly aroused immeasurable fierce power.

"Then...what is that?"

At this moment, everyone was horrified, staring at the evil spirit in the vortex, but they could vaguely see a strange figure slowly emerging.

The black mosquito was born with a body of three feet, a huge beak like a sword to kill, its six wings flipped over the clouds and shocked the earth, and it swallowed up the heavens and shocked the immortals and gods.

The majestic whirlpool suddenly shattered, and the cold underground river disappeared in an instant. The dry river bed was completely exposed to everyone, and the white bones hidden in the mud at the bottom of the river emerged.

At this time, people just saw that the black mosquito seemed to be a little different.

Its belly squirmed slightly, there was a faint sound of thunder, and a cold air wrapped around its body. With just one step, huge cracks spread under its feet.

"You're not dead!?"

Wang Jianshan looked at Master Mosquito with a cold face and a hint of surprise in his stern eyes.

The spiritual aura in the Miao realm is so overbearing. It can wrap around a cut blade and pass through the chest. It is simply impossible to survive such an injury. Not to mention, the Mosquito Taoist at this moment seems to be a different person compared to just now. He has been reborn.

, actually swallowed the entire underground river.

"Senior sister..."

At this moment, even Xu Shichu's level of cultivation could see something strange about Taoist Mosquito.

"Back away..."

Chen Pingping felt a strong uneasiness in his heart and subconsciously wanted to stay away.

She could clearly feel that today's mosquitoes...

"Hey, human, you are going to die."

At this moment, Taoist Mosquito let out a ferocious laugh, and his laughter rumbled like thunder.

Rumble…

The next moment, a deafening sound of explosions resounded in the dark cave.

Wang Jianshan's expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if his body was falling into the abyss, and he flew towards Taoist Mosquito unconsciously.

Almost at the same moment, Taoist Mosquito stepped forward and transformed into the skinny young man. His cold palm fell directly on Wang Jianshan's face, imprisoning him tightly.

"you……"

Wang Jianshan's eyes widened, and his trembling eyes were filled with horror. He simply couldn't believe it.

In the flash of lightning and flint, his body was like a rootless duckweed. Involuntarily, he fell into the hands of Taoist Mosquito so easily.

This feeling is like food, being swallowed by the big mouth of the mouth, shaking and shaking, and you can't help it.

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The cold voice of Taoist Mosquito sounded faintly in Wang Jianshan's ears. The latter's eyes widened, but they happened to meet those blood-red eyes.

That look was full of ferocity and indifference, just like he had just looked at the mosquito Taoist, but as an ant.

"How dare you..."

Wang Jianshan was completely angered by such a look...

Suddenly, his body shook violently, and the keels of his spine seemed to resound with the sound of swords. The [Spirit Pond] in his Dantian was filled with a glaze-like luster, and liquid-like spiritual energy spread all over his body in an instant.

Rumble…

The spiritual breath in the mature state is as solid as frost, moving like smoldering liquid, possessing the wonder of yin and yang, and moving with the power of thunder.

Suddenly, an aggressive and destructive force surged from Wang Jianshan's body, exploding and impacting all around.

At this moment, Wang Jianshan was like a human-shaped volcano, spewing out spiritual breath, enough to destroy everything around it.

"The spiritual pool can be used as medicine in thousands of ways, and you can see life and death within a ten-step radius."

Chen Pingping looked at the scene in front of him, murmured softly, and clenched his fists.

When you reach the [Miao Miao Realm], you are refined in the spiritual pool, your mortal body transforms, and your spiritual breath gradually enters the realm of spiritual communication.

With a radius of ten steps, it can change in a thousand ways, sense danger, live and kill freely, and see life and death in an instant.

This is the realm that everyone in Lingxi dreams of.

At this moment, Wang Jianshan's spiritual breath was like the wrath of the God of Fire, indiscriminately killing everything within ten steps around him, including the mosquito Taoist of course.

Buzz…

Waves of hot green smoke came from the mosquito Taoist's hands, and the burning sensation penetrated into the flesh and blood.

"Innocent!"

In the distance, Li Mo stood still, looking at the scene in front of him, with a look of ridicule on his face.
To be continued...