A thousand-foot-long staircase winds and stretches straight into the sky.
At the end of the stairs, the mist was misty, showing a faint purple color, and it was difficult to see what was there.
Halfway up the stairs, there is a palace with a graceful atmosphere, graceful yet bold, standing here uniquely.
There is a pool of water next to the palace, with sparkling waves, wafting hot air, and a refreshing fragrance.
By this time it had dried up, with not a drop of water left.
The one who sucked up this pool of water was Li Mo, the concubine dressed in black.
At this time, he was surrounded by a beautiful and fragrant woman, his eyes filled with love, and he couldn't bear to leave her eyes.
"Crazy Seventeen, you sucked up this pool of scripture-protecting holy water and occupied our resources for no reason. There needs to be an explanation." Wang Pokong looked at Li Mo and Jun Zizhu's eyebrows and looked very displeased. Moreover, he
It feels like I have risen one level from the fifth level of Shimeng Realm to the sixth level. This bastard definitely does not have such strength, and now I can only let myself squeeze it.
Li Mo ignored Wang Pokong at all, but said to Jun Zizhu: "How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Fortunately, I can still adapt to it. It's just that I'm in some pain and I'm tired now." Jun Zizhu looked pale and weak.
Of course, Li Mo knew how much pain he would suffer in this sutra-protecting pool. The pain was heart-piercing and piercing the lungs, like thousands of needles pricking on the bones. You can imagine what kind of suffering such a weak woman endured, which made Li Mo very sad.
Feeling distressed. "Then let's go to this palace to rest first."
"Little bastard, can't you hear me talking to you? You pig, you are ignoring me."
Wang Pokong shouted loudly, his voice was a little hoarse due to excitement, and he didn't care after he finished speaking. He turned his palms to form a humanoid man transformed from the dark nightmare wind. He held a wolf-toothed stick in his hand and walked towards Li with heavy steps.
street.
Wang Pokong actually shot to kill Li Mo again, and his energy turned into a human form. This is a method only available to geniuses at the sixth level of the Shimeng Realm.
"You're looking for death!" Li Mo shouted. Vast smoke-like vitality rushed out from his meridians, condensed into fists without impurities, and evaporated the surrounding air. "Explosive punch!"
This impure fist flew to the side of Nightmare Wind and exploded.
The powerful explosion immediately shattered the Black Nightmare giant into nothingness.
"How could your inferior explosive fist be so powerful? It actually broke my humanoid black nightmare. But don't be too proud. I have more powerful combat skills. It's a pity.
From the moment you appeared, you were destined to die, because you offended someone you shouldn't have offended in your life."
"Wang Pokong, you are seeking death. You are so shameless. Even God can't save you now." Li Mo was really determined to kill Wang Pokong.
This Wang Pokong challenged him many times, and always dealt a fatal blow. If Li Mo hadn't had a special physique with meridians and good fighting power, he would have been a ghost by the sword long ago. Now this guy has killed someone again, Li Mo
I made up my mind to get rid of him right away. Otherwise, I would not be able to escape his persecution even if I returned to Beicheng.
"Explosive fists, explosive fists, explosive fists..." Five explosive fists were spit out from the mouth in a row, and the palms of the hands were slapped continuously. Five huge fists appeared in a row, each bigger than the last, lined up.
"You can use your inferior combat skills to make people look embarrassed. Aren't you afraid that your skills will be inferior to those of others and your body will perish? How can you, a despicable bastard, have any profound combat skills that are worthy of recognition? Boy, open your eyes. Now I tell you,
What can you call a combat skill?" Wang Pokong shouted in a high-pitched voice.
As he spoke, Wang Po's breath changed, and a golden horse came out from under his palm, swallowing thousands of miles, going forward indomitably and unstoppably.
It felt like if anyone was hit by that golden horse, their body would be completely bruised and every bone would be broken.
"Golden Arms and Iron Horse" yellow level high-grade combat skill.
The five huge fist shadows that Li Mo shot out in succession did not attack immediately, but rotated rapidly around Li Mo's head.
In no time, the huge vitality tore through the air, and the vitality in the meridians was injected into it. The rotating fist increased in brightness and became more dazzling.
At this time, Wang Pokong's "Golden Arms and Iron Horses" had already rushed over, making a shocking sound, as if there were thousands of troops and thousands of cavalry behind them.
The five fists rotated faster and could hardly be seen clearly. The moment the "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" came over, there was a sudden explosion, with a rumbling sound, and the "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" disappeared.
But seeing that only two of the five fists exploded, the remaining three fists went straight towards Wang Po Kong.
"Swallowing Ten Thousand Miles of Anger" Wang Pokong used another combat skill.
A long river appeared. This river was one foot wide and three feet long. In the middle of the river, there was a deep pit that swallowed everything.
The three fists flew smoothly and quickly, and in the middle of the river, they were...swallowed.
The huge roar stung the eardrums.
"Hahaha, how about it? I have mastered dozens of such combat skills. How many tricks do you, a bastard, know?" Wang Pokong looked proud.
Li Mo didn't answer, his face was cold and expressionless.
"Explosive punch! Explosive punch! Explosive punch..." This time, twenty-one punches were punched in one breath. With each punch, it was like something was being sucked out of the air.
"This madman." Wang Pokong also showed fear, because he knew the power of the explosive fist just now. With such combat power, the amount of vitality required is definitely not small. Although he has mastered dozens of combat skills, but
Being able to punch him is another matter. The bastard in front of him is at the third level of heaven at best. "How could he punch so many punches?"
"The city is unpretentious." Wang Pokong had no choice but to defend passively.
A thick city wall protected him, and the city wall gave off a smell of earth.
But just like this, a low-grade Xuan-level combat skill fell apart after the explosive fist shattered eighteen fists.
After all twenty-one fists exploded, Wang Po fell out of the air.
When he fell to the ground, he found that his meridians had been severed by the explosive punch, his Dantian was damaged, and his whole body had been completely destroyed.
There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he looked at Li Mo in disbelief. He had thought a lot, but he never expected that this little bastard would have such strong fighting power, and dare to risk the disapproval of the world and ruin his cultivation.
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"Concubine, how dare you destroy my cultivation. When I return to Beicheng, I want to see you peeling off your skin and cramping your muscles, and refining your soul in the fire."
"You have no chance." Li Mo only said this. He stretched out his hand and the strong vitality penetrated Wang Pokong's heart.
"Explosive punch!" "Shock step!" "Flick of finger!" "Broken palm!" "Speed kick!" Li Mo mastered five inferior combat skills. Today, one explosive fist and one flick of his finger killed the proud son of the Wang family in Beicheng.