The strong corpse energy seemed to have suffered a great terror and suddenly collapsed. The moment the severed arm soaring into the sky touched the "cloud clothes" around Li Mo, it instantly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

"you……"

Taoist Xingzheng's expression suddenly changed. He flashed like a thunderbolt and rushed hundreds of feet away. His eyes were no longer as calm and calm as before. His horrified eyes were fixed on the gray area around Li Mo.

"This is... the spiritual realm!?"

A look of deep surprise appeared on Taoist Xingzheng's ferocious face.

The power Li Mo showed was beyond his seriousness, and this kind of power was unheard of in the spiritual realm.

The gray "cloud clothing" seems to not belong to this world, connected to nothingness, and everything it touches will be rejected and obliterated.

"What's going on?"

In the distance, Yaoying was hiding in the corner, looking at the scene in front of her and feeling incredible.

He didn't even see how Li Mo took action and actually broke off one of Taoist Xingzhang's arms.

You must know that this monster was transformed into a corpse a hundred years ago. He also practiced the Heavenly Master's Dharma. He spent many years in a large tomb deep in the mountains. He absorbed countless amounts of gold, stone, and precious energy, and had already honed his body to the point of being invincible.

It is no exaggeration to say that Taoist Xingzheng is a treasure in itself. If it is obtained by an experienced demon hunter, it can be trained to create a powerful puppet or weapon.

That arm alone is an excellent material for practicing the magic sword.

But... in just a moment, Taoist Xingzhi's arm disintegrated and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was so tyrannical and unreasonable and so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

"This human... is scarier than that chicken..."

Yaoying's eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously avoided looking at Li Mo.

Although he is weak, out of instinct, he knows that this human being is much more dangerous than imagined.

"As expected of a senior expert from the Tianshi Mansion, his reaction is still so flexible even though he has turned into a corpse."

Li Mo whispered softly, and the cloud clothes around him floated like flames, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

"You are not an ordinary kid..."

Taoist Xingzheng looked at Li Mo's strange spiritual realm, his scarlet eyes slightly condensed.

Pfft...

At this moment, a rustling sound came from his body, and the yellow soil seemed to be viscous, squirming slightly.

Immediately afterwards, his broken arm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The white bones sprouted and the skin and flesh grew... In the blink of an eye, a new left arm appeared.

"Rebirth of flesh and blood!?" Li Mo's face darkened.

The spiritual breath realm is divided into five realms. Even the highest realm [Multiple Miao Realm] has a strong physical body that can resist most injuries in the world, and its recovery ability is unparalleled.

However, if a limb or organ is damaged, it cannot grow and heal on its own. Only with the help of treasure pills can regeneration be possible.

Only [true breath] that transcends spiritual breath can have the ability to regenerate flesh and blood.

After cultivating to [True Breath], void is born within, heaven and man become one, and the power of the outer void is absorbed to transform the physical body.

This is the first realm of [True Breath], the void realm.

Once transformed, the body becomes a holy fetus, even broken limbs can be reborn, and a broken heart can grow back.

This is the second realm of [True Breath], the Holy Embryo Realm.

Obviously, Taoist Xingzheng's realm is far from reaching this level, but he has the power of flesh and blood rebirth.

"Is it the ability given by the strange earth? What a good thing." Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he figured out the joints in an instant.

The yellow clay seemed to be more powerful than the white clay that Gu Changan showed that day.

"Kid, I don't care who you are, you will stay here today..."

Taoist Xingzheng screamed in low voice.

Rumble…

The wind raged and the earth shook. In an instant, he disappeared among everyone and appeared in front of Li Mo.

Almost at the same moment, his back suddenly split open, and six more arms sprouted out. It was as if a demonic spear was protruding out and blasting towards Li Mo's body. The aura rolled up instantly destroyed the terrain beneath the two of them.

"Eight arms wrapped around the dragon to kill!"

A cold voice sounded in Li Mo's ears, like a reminder.

The eight shriveled and skinny arms exuded a cold and cold aura, and the yellow earth could be faintly seen squirming under the bark-like skin.

Under this blessing, those eight arms actually passed directly through Li Mo's cloud clothes, penetrated into the spiritual realm of [Tongtian Burial Mysterious Spirit], and blasted towards Li Mo's physical body.

"Kid, my luck is beyond your imagination." Taoist Xingzhuang said with great confidence.

"The Book of the Law of Killing Karma!"

At this moment, the cloud clothes around Li Mo shook, and a terrifying killing attack rose into the sky. Behind him, the mysterious light shook, and a dharma form flickered and rose, with three heads, nine eyes and eight arms, and the life belt of the Great Luo Immortal was Killing Tribulation.

In an instant, the rolling murderous intention turned into a surging spiritual breath, and even the killing thoughts emanating from Taoist Xingzheng were dissolved into the rolling torrent.

At this moment, Li Mo's power became extremely powerful, as if the rivers and seas were turned upside down, and the world was turned upside down.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow behind him suddenly moved, and the same eight arms stretched out, like a dragon binding the sea.

"Oh my god...can humans cultivate to this level?"

In the distance, Yaoying was almost thrown away by the aftermath of Li Mo's power. He hid behind a huge rock, his wide eyes filled with fear, and his neck subconsciously shrank.

In his line of sight, Qingtian's phantom was like a demon in the world, with his eight arms stretched out, and he faced Taoist Xingzheng, and his solid murderous intent instantly swallowed up the latter's figure.

"Kid..."

At this moment, Taoist Xingzhang let out a roar of shock and anger.

He did not expect that Li Mo's methods were so strange and domineering. In terms of killing and strength... he was able to crush him without any suspense.

Especially the Dharma image that appeared behind Li Mo, killing karma and turning it into a spirit, was earth-shattering, and the three altar seas gathered immeasurably, completely defeating all his reliance.

"I once fought with the Black Sword, how could I be defeated by a brat like you..."

Taoist Xingzheng stood there, resisting Li Mo's terrifying killing power.

"Quietu...help me..."

That hoarse voice revealed uncontrollable urgency and desire.

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At this moment, the yellow clay slowly squirmed and seeped out of Taoist Xingzheng's body.

"No...what are you doing?"

Taoist Xingzhang panicked. The moment the yellow clay left his body, his repair and regeneration speed instantly slowed down, and he could no longer keep up with Li Mo's damage to him.

The strange soil is his greatest support.

"You've given up on it."

Li Mo stared indifferently at the withering Taoist Xingzheng. He flicked his finger, and his gray spiritual breath was like a dragon's winding wind. In an instant, he entangled and imprisoned the yellow soil that wanted to escape.

"Come!"

Li Mo hooked his fingers, and the imprisoned yellow soil fell into his hands.

"Why...why...I am your best choice..."

Taoist Xingzheng looked up to the sky and roared, his sad voice full of unwillingness.

He became famous three hundred years ago. He died under the black sword. A hundred years ago, he became a corpse and transformed into a demon. He obtained the strange soil and his cultivation level increased day by day.

Who would have thought that he would die in the hands of the successor of Black Sword today. It seemed to be destined.

"Sad...sad..."

The brilliance in Taoist Xingzheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and he still stood there like a monument, but there was no longer any fluctuation in his aura.

"Dead..."

Ji Tianting came over and looked at the corpse of Taoist Xingzheng, and couldn't help but look at Li Mo.

"The master's strength is becoming more and more unfathomable."

After leaving the capital, Li Mo's practice speed not only did not slow down, but seemed to become more diligent.

Just now, the [Ling Ling Book of Killing Karma] he used seemed to be a little different from the training of the Red Lotus boy, but as for the difference, Ji Tianwei couldn't tell.

"Quietui... this is a good thing. I want to see what's so special about you."

Li Mo looked at the banned yellow clay in his hand and couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

As early as when Gu Changan showed him this kind of thing, he had a vague feeling that this thing would be of great use to him, especially the spiritual seedlings spawned by the Nine Life Method, which showed uncontrollable desire all the time.

Even now, Li Mo felt restless in his Dantian, and his spirit seedlings seemed to want to rush out and merge with the yellow soil.

"It can be considered an unexpected gain."

Li Mo turned his hand and put the yellow soil and the corpse of the zombie Taoist into the storage ring.

Although Taoist Xingzheng is dead, he is still close to a great demon. His zombie body has swallowed countless treasures of heaven and earth, and the essence of the mountains and seas has been cultivated to this level. It is just in time to take it back to feed the Lei Pond of Biyouju.
To be continued...