Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 88 The tenacious Liudao

The brazen punch was blocked by the seemingly thin gray light curtain, and the scene seemed to be silent for a moment.

"Look at Senior Liudao's appearance, does he look like a dog?" Hu Ming whispered in the ear of Mrs. Wen who was stunned after being beaten.

"Well, ha, well, he is just~ well, a dog! Well, be more vigorous," Mrs. Wen said intermittently, seeming a little arrogant, even crazy.

The white and tender little hands were pulling at each other, and the two jade-like white pythons were tightly entwined.

The spiritual light shrank and became blurry, and was covered by layers of illusory formations, making it difficult for people to see clearly, but it seemed that they could see a little bit, like an illusion, but also like reality.

Even the Great Monk Yuan Hou, who has reached the peak of his cultivation in the human world and is the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths, is still not sure whether what he saw was the manifestation of the illusory array.

But he keenly discovered that the key to his escape was to hide this guy behind his back, trying to interfere with him with such a scene, and presiding over the formation.

As long as he can kill this bug to pieces, the loopholes in this formation will be released, and he will be able to escape from this siege.

After all, he keenly discovered that the two Star Palace Lao Immortals over there had not completely refined the Yuanci Mountain, and their movements seemed to be limited.

For this reason, as long as he can tear open the magic circle, he will have a chance to escape.

So after he seized a small opportunity, he boldly attacked it with all his strength.

But something unexpected happened to him. This punch that he put all his strength into was actually blocked.

He imagined that the scene was an illusion and punched the empty space, but he never expected that his punch would actually be blocked.

The situation on the field did not allow him to think too much.

A dazzling gray light struck him unceremoniously, hitting the back of his heart. The gray aura seemed to have no power, but in the blink of an eye, it melted the body-protecting magic light on his back, and that piece of The dark scales melted away, and the unexpectedly little red flesh and blood remained under the scales.

Silently, a big hole was punched out.

Moreover, the gray halo is like a tarsal maggot, entrenched on it, constantly corroding and widening the wound.

Faced with such a situation, I saw that this guy's sharp claws did not hesitate to cut off the large piece of flesh and blood with a swipe of his claws, revealing a somewhat damaged black heart inside.

The black granulation above the heart squirmed, rapidly repairing the wound.

But this is only a small problem. The bigger problem is that the two saints of Xinggong finally found the opportunity and brought the black hill to their head.

The already small formation space, at this moment, seemed to be in a trance, becoming even more cramped.

The gray divine light that filled the air shrunk in less than a breath, condensing into a prison.

The palace disappeared, but the figures of Hu Ming and Mrs. Wen fighting fiercely were still looming, and the crackling sounds were like the unstoppable chirping of insects in the quiet night, constantly coming in, trying to disturb his mind, and he was trying this In it, he fell into prison.

In a space that was about an acre square, the black peaks continued to enlarge, pressing down towards him.

Yuanci Mountain, as a natural spiritual treasure, was being activated by two empress Yuan monks who practiced Yuanci Divine Art. It suppressed it with such power that it was terrifying.

The choice made by the Supreme Saint of Six Paths just now failed to create a new life for him, and now is the time to pay the price for his choice.

Roaring and punching, the unfinished Three Gods White Bone Flag was already trapped by a gray light, and his natal magic weapon was also trapped. At this moment, the only thing he could use was this pair of fists.

For the ancient demon, his body is the most powerful weapon.

At the same time, facing the suppression of Yuanci Mountain, only the power of the physical body can exert the greatest effect.

However, after all, it was just a projection of the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm condensed by visualization. After all, it was not the real ancient demon. After a roar, he was finally suppressed to the point where he could not straighten up.

The wounds all over the body were bleeding profusely, and large areas of black-smelling blood kept coming out, but it was completely unable to corrode the Yuanci Divine Mountain, nor could it break the Yuanci Divine Light seal.

It's like a material in a millstone, where flesh, flesh and soul are constantly being worn away.

The roar came, as if it had become a spice to the fun. The fighting on the side also became more intense because of this.

But Hu Ming's attention became more and more engrossed, and he did not dare to underestimate the power that a being who could reach the top of the human world could unleash when he was desperate.

It did not go beyond Hu Ming's expectation. Just when everything was about to be wiped out, a black light emerged from the ancient demon-like monster's body. The ferocious and terrifying demon body instantly cracked into large pieces like porcelain. From a crack in the body, a dangerous aura emerged, and without waiting for any further reaction, the demonic body suddenly exploded, like an explosion after being suppressed to the extreme. It was so powerful. , actually shook the Yuanci Mountain, which was comparable to a spiritual treasure, and shook for a while.

However, the next moment, the black mountain peak suddenly fell down, but it seemed to hit an empty space.

In fact, the Six Paths Supreme Saint actually exploded the projection of the Holy Ancestor that had been condensed for many years, and even sacrificed the demonic body.

Then he has the power to lift the Yuanci Mountain.

After this blow, this guy took the opportunity to disintegrate and transform, turning the Nascent Soul into strange black lights, which penetrated into the Yuanci divine light seal that opened some gaps.

Yuancishan struck hard and hit the air, but it caused the sealing formation to shake for a while.

This is an opportunity, because the Star Palace Twin Saints have not completely refined the Yuanci Mountain, and they cannot fully control the power of the Yuanci Mountain at this time.

With such a charged attack at this moment, the formation laid out by Hu Ming was shaken visibly to the naked eye.

What the Supreme Saint of Six Paths needs is such an opportunity so that he can escape.

He carried out one goal from beginning to end, to escape.

The black light, wrapped in the power brought by the projection of the holy ancestor he sacrificed, plunged into the gray halo. As long as he could escape with a spiritual thought, he could return.

Seeing this situation, Hu Ming, who had been prepared for a long time, stood up without mercy and disappeared from where he was.

In an instant, Mrs. Wen, who had been suppressed there just now and was beaten so hard that she let out moving screams, felt a little empty, but her muscles and bones were temporarily weak.

Hu Ming had temporarily drained most of the mana from his body and used it to enhance his cultivation.

For this reason, this lady felt empty inside and out for a while.

But by this time, it was obvious that no one cared much about his emptiness.

The quiet undercurrents on the seabed began to change quietly. Like a trance, the undercurrents turned into a gloomy netherworld.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint, who struggled to emerge from the secret formation, was ready to break through another layer of restrictions and escape without hesitation.

The black light flickered and flew in all directions, but in the end, it converged in a small, mist-filled valley.

A black mountain peak appeared at the right time and suppressed it.

This time, the Supreme Saint of Six Paths, who had self-destructed the projection of the Saint Ancestor for many years, was no longer able to resist, and was finally suppressed.

However, the twin saints of the Star Palace over there were not in a hurry to kill them.

"My good brother, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Wen Qing's face was so cold that it made people feel cold, but he spoke seemingly enthusiastic words.

Ling Xiaofeng stood silently beside the Taoist monk, watching the situation.

I don't know when Hu Ming, who was dressed, appeared in front of the foggy valley.

Looking at the reunited Six Paths Holy Nascent Soul, his face looked gentle and polite.

"I like the senior Taoist companion very much," Hu Ming said gently.

The Supreme Sage of Six Paths glanced at Hu Ming coldly, but did not seem to pay much attention to the ant's appearance. He raised his head to look at Wen Qing and Ling Xiaofeng above him. "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Since I have fallen into such a fate today, I have nothing to say, but if you think about getting any benefits from me, it is just a dream." The Supreme Sage of Six Paths said coldly. As he spoke, the aura on his body became extremely dangerous to the naked eye, as if he would explode at the slightest movement.

"Senior's Taoist companion is also very enthusiastic towards me. Of course, Senior Liudao should have noticed this just now. He twisted his waist so hard that I couldn't bear it. Of course, I am actually quite happy with it. After all, senior's wife That waist is white and slender, and it looks pretty when twisted. By the way, do you want her to come over and say goodbye to your senior? At least, if the couple is together, it will be spread out in the future, and there will be an explanation." Hu Ming continued to speak gently. He spoke politely again.

"..." The aura on the Six Paths Nascent Soul was disordered, as if it would explode at any time, but he still couldn't help but cast a cold look at Hu Ming.

In this situation, he probably has no way to survive. Although he has not given up hope of living, the situation is such that even he is feeling decadent.

At this moment, seeing that ant-like figure still jumping in front of him, an unknown anger continued to rise in his heart.

"Is it because I'm embarrassed? That's right. The leader of the demonic path has been in chaos in the sea of ​​stars for hundreds of years. Now he is about to die in this unknown place and his family will be destroyed. He should be somewhat ashamed to see the person he used to sleep with. However, please, please Don’t worry, senior. My wife has told me that she has not been close to you for hundreds of years. She is very happy to be with me during this time. I also like the taste of my wife. I will give birth to a baby in the future. , there will definitely be a grand celebration, and I will take my senior’s widow as my concubine and take good care of it in my house. I will not only help my senior take care of the widow, but I will also spread the word about my senior’s reputation so that there will not be too many descendants in Luan Xinghai. If you have forgotten the glorious past of your predecessors, if you are worried, I can slightly beautify today's events and the past, and refine them into a jade jade jade for everyone to appreciate and appreciate." Hu Ming continued there. Speaking of.

The mist in the valley is steaming, and the more the Six Paths Supreme Saint hears it, the more irritable he feels in his heart.

The urge to pounce towards Hu Ming, then blow himself up, and take the villain away with him is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Turning my eyes to look at the gray mist in this dead valley,

Snapped! There was a muffled sound, and a gray whip came out of Wen Qing's hand, and he whipped it towards the Nascent Soul, the Six Paths Holy Saint.

The attack was quite ruthless, and the Six Paths Holy Nascent Soul was about to explode on the spot.

Snapped! Bang bang bang! After a successful attack, Wen Qing showed no mercy at all, whipping him one whip after another.

It felt as if the Six Paths Supreme Saint Nascent Soul was going to be completely convulsed and exploded.

Liudao knew that he was almost certain to die this time, but in the face of such a humiliating attack, he still carried it on tenaciously, trying to find a chance to survive.

"Senior's heroic appearance at this moment is obviously in desperate situation, like a dead dog, but he is still like a dung maggot in a mud pit, struggling to climb up. Such spirit is indeed touching and admirable. He is worthy of it. People who can cultivate to the level of great monks after Yuan Dynasty will die much uglier than ordinary people." Hu Ming continued.

The gentle voice spread into the valley and began to echo continuously,

This reverberation seemed quite subtle at first, but slowly, it became overwhelming and continued to pour into his Nascent Soul body.

Useless trash talk began to constantly connect everything in his mind.

Wen Qing is killing him in pain, and Hu Ming is constantly interfering with his mind, seemingly rushing in the direction of letting him explode.

But the Supreme Saint of Six Paths, who had clearly demonstrated that he would self-destruct at the slightest mistake, seemed to be extremely precious about his life at this time, refusing to actually self-destruct even though he was being tortured to death.

On the contrary, he was struggling tenaciously in an extremely ugly posture, trying to survive for a moment longer, trying to find a new life.

A large area of ​​mysterious cold air and a strange pure spiritual power are spreading in the valley.

Although Wen Qing's attack seemed fierce, it was more like torture. This allowed him to persevere tenaciously even though he only had one Nascent Soul left.

Hu Ming's trash talk seemed to trigger some kind of arrangement in the valley, shaking his mind, but he completely missed the point.

He didn't care much about the Taoist companion or his posthumous reputation. As for what he really cared about, it was only his path and his cultivation.

But in the continuous offensive, his condition continued to decline, and his mind was constantly shaken, and gaps appeared.

He pretended to blow himself up several times, only to be met with a merciless whip from Wen Qing and Hu Ming's trash talk.

Seeing this, the leader of the demonic path, who was like Xiao Qiang, did not blow himself up in the end, but began to absorb the large amounts of mysterious cold energy and pure spiritual power in the valley to repair his injuries.

There was obviously something wrong with these things, but at this time, he had no choice.

Either he really blows himself up and it's all over, or he continues to follow the path given by the other party and lingers for a while longer.

Even if he continues to persist, there is no hope visible to the naked eye. Even if it is ugly to linger like this, even if he continues, an even more miserable end may be waiting for him.

But he still chose to continue to muddle along. Continue to struggle like a bug in a mud puddle.

The tenacity displayed is simply amazing.

Perhaps it was this stubbornness that allowed him to reach his current achievements on the path of immortality, but at this moment, it was also this ugly stubbornness that allowed Hu Ming to refine it bit by bit. .

He doesn't care about Taoist companions, he doesn't care about his posthumous reputation, and he doesn't care about family power.

In the constant arousal, in order to resist the pull, this guy gave up all the unnecessary useless emotions to resist Hu Ming's attack, but it also gradually became hollow.

All kinds of emotions, thoughts, and waves, as Yuan Ying was constantly being hurt, were constantly filled and replaced by the Xuanyin cold air and pure spiritual power that Hu Ming specially scattered, and scattered in the valley, they became something that Hu Ming could Materials that may be tampered with or modified at will.

And where the Nascent Soul finally fell, it became an empty cultivation machine and survival doll.

Mother-in-law Wen Qing still had a cold expression on her face, waving her whip at the doll-like Nascent Soul body, venting the hatred that had been accumulated in her heart for many years and now seemed to be endless.

Hu Ming over there was pulling the formations in the valley, collecting the scattered things, and began to refining a desire demon soul named Six Paths.

Time passed quietly. A few days passed, and a slightly vague demon soul was born in the valley.

The remaining Nascent Soul body of the Six Paths on the side has been completely blocked by layers of Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. Although it still looks like it is unwilling to compromise and is ready to self-destruct at the slightest mistake, it is obvious that it has been pushed to the edge. extent.

Facing such a Six Path Nascent Soul, Wen Qing and Ling Xiaofeng did not continue to take action.

He only looked at a new demon soul condensed by Hu Ming.

"Don't kill me! Qingmei! I was obsessed with what happened back then. Have you forgotten the time when I took you to and fro on the island to survive? If I hadn't taken you to avoid enemies and fight for resources, you Where can we be today? What happened back then was just because of my brother, but I was obsessed with you, but you are my only brother! Can you really be so cruel as to kill your only brother like this?" Then As soon as the demon soul of desire appeared, he knelt down and begged Wen Qing for mercy.

Such a look even made Wen Qing, who was seeking revenge over there, paused for a moment.

Hu Ming was not surprised. After all, the demon soul itself was made up of all kinds of negative emotions discarded by the Six Paths.

If the Six Paths in front of him were indifferent and stubborn, then the condensed demon soul was so weak.

All kinds of desires in the human heart can be cut off, but they will not disappear, or they will not disappear immediately. And just in this valley, Hu Ming has a way to collect these desires.

Weakness and begging for mercy are things that Six Paths will not do, because he knows that it is useless, but obviously, being forced into a desperate situation, it is inevitable that a lot of such desires will arise in his heart.

And in this weakness, there is a huge hatred and malice towards Hu Ming.

Hu Ming, who was standing beside him, could clearly feel this.

Obviously, all the trash talk Hu Ming just said had no effect at all.

Regarding this, Hu Ming smiled indifferently and glanced at the mother-in-law over there. Seeing that she had no expression, he grabbed the demon soul with his big hand.

Start kneading and refining,

Wouldn't it be a pity to let the dignified leader of the demonic path die like this?

The utilization of waste after controlling it is also within the regulations discussed by several people in advance.

Hu Ming has also prepared a method to refine it with the magic power in the later stage of pill formation.

Although it was a little troublesome, with the help of the two people over there, it was just a little troublesome.

(End of this chapter)