World of Cultivation

Just as Pu Yao was muttering, Zuo Mo, who fell heavily into the soil again, finally noticed the change in his body!

Struggling to get up, he didn't rush up like the previous times.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his red-hot brain, and he suddenly woke up. The fierce fighting spirit just now disappeared. He lowered his head and looked at his hands. Unexpectedly, he had a mountain-shaped tattoo on his palm.

What's this?

Just as Zuo Mo lowered his head and looked at his palms, the other junior brothers' hearts skipped a beat.

Could it be that senior brother is exhausted? The more than 20 consecutive collisions just now made their hearts palpitate, and also made their hearts hang in their throats. They didn't even dare to blink. They didn't understand why their senior brother would use such a domineering and brutal fighting method.

Once you miss, you won't have half a chance to survive!

The ferocity and cruelty of the green-spiked crocodile is well known to everyone.

But this time, when the senior brother got up, but did not sprint like before, everyone suddenly felt that something was not good.

When the green-spiked crocodile rushed towards the senior brother, the senior brother remained motionless on the spot, and their expressions all changed drastically!

Senior brother is exhausted!

"not good!"

Almost all the disciples used their strongest killing skills in unison, hoping to block their senior brother for a while. I saw countless lights flashing, and spiritual hoes, medicinal scissors, and skinning knives were flying all over the sky, trailing various lights.

It's just that they are all production cultivators and never practice combat skills on weekdays. They were so busy that they didn't even touch the shadow of the green-spiked crocodile.

Seeing that the green-spiked crocodile was about to hit Senior Brother Zuo Mo, many disciples showed unbearable expressions on their faces! From the aftermath of the previous collision of forces, we can see how terrifying the power of the Green-Nailed Crocodile is!

The power of a collision is enough to shatter gold and rocks!

Without any precautions, there is only one outcome - falling apart!

Without their senior brother, it would be impossible for them to gain a foothold on Huangmu Reef based on their strength. Without the protection of the formation, they were like a group of lambs, without any ability to protect themselves.

Everyone suddenly sank to the bottom!

It’s over!

At this moment, Zuo Mo raised his head.

The green-spiked crocodile was only ten steps away from him, and it was extremely fast. He could only see a bunch of phantoms, and the aura rushing towards him was so powerful that it made people feel suffocated.

Zuo Mo, who had just raised his head, had a golden glow in his eyes. He suddenly raised his hands and took a lunge with his left leg.

After completing this action, the sharp teeth of the green-spiked crocodile happened to touch his raised palms.

The palms, which were made of dark gold, and the crocodile teeth, which were white and smelly and drooling, collided hard together!

boom!

The airflow debris stirred and splashed, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye suddenly spread from the intersection of the teeth and palms.

The golden hands are motionless!

The moment from extreme movement to extreme stillness, the impact was extremely intense. The magic weapons flying in the sky all stopped. Chunyucheng, Gongsun Cha and others stared blankly at this bizarre scene in disbelief. They forgot to control the magic weapons and even fell to the ground without realizing it.

Zuo Mo's eyes completely turned into golden pupils, and the dark gold luster flowed, indifferently.

He only feels that his body is full of power now! Unprecedented power! The legs stepping on the ground seemed to be connected to the earth, and he seemed to be one step connected with the earth, and endless power poured into his body.

An extremely strong self-confidence surged in his heart. Even if he was given a mountain, he could move it!

The ferocious and powerful impact of the Green Spike Crocodile did not make his hands shake at all. He grabbed the two protruding fangs of the Green Spike Crocodile with his left hand, and used his free right hand to form a knife and thrust it into the Green Spike Crocodile's neck. .

Snapped!

The golden palm is like a sharp golden knife, but the sound of the strike is not like a knife at all, but like a heavy hammer hitting the green spiked crocodile's neck! The crocodile's skin was not damaged at all, but the flesh under the skin could be seen shaking like waves.

The pupils of the green-spiked crocodile suddenly expanded, and then became as motionless as mud.

Zuo Mo casually threw the green-spiked crocodile aside. He didn't even look at it. Instead, he closed his eyes and slowly savored the wonderful feeling in his body.

The body is like mountains and rivers,

Connected to the earth's veins, thick power was transmitted from the ground into his body. He felt that every joint in his body was full of power...

He savored the smell carefully, but soon, the feeling of connection with the earth gradually faded from his body.

It wasn't until this feeling became vague that he opened his eyes. His heart was filled with nostalgia and a feeling of power. It was really unforgettable. When you light up your palm, the tattoo of the mountain peak becomes so faint that it is almost invisible.

Zuo Mo didn't have too many regrets. He knew that it was just a moment of breakthrough and realization, and this state could not last forever. But now that he has passed this level, as long as he keeps working hard, he will one day reach the state he just reached.

I don't know if it was due to the impact of the realm just now, but the joy of hunting the green-nailed crocodile was much weaker.

He said: "Junior Brother Gongsun, take care of it." Then he turned and left.

When he left, everyone had not yet recovered from the shock. The scene just now was so shocking and incredible. They just felt that their brains were blank and they had no idea what to say.

After half a day, Gongsun Chai, who was the first to recover, ran to the body of the green-spiked crocodile, looked over it, and after a while he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so awesome! It's so awesome!"

Hearing the words, other people came over one after another, and the group formed a circle around the body of the Green-Nailed Crocodile. Even the injured disciple ignored the pain and ran over curiously.

"It's dead! It's really dead!"

"The green-nailed crocodile is a fourth-grade one! Senior brother can even kill a fourth-grade green-nailed crocodile. Now that we are here, we don't have to worry at all!"

"Worried? I've never been worried before? Besides, isn't there a big formation? Hey, that's right. Why didn't senior brother use the big formation?"

"Tch, senior brother, do you need to use the big formation?"

…

The people next to him were all talking, and their faces could not hide their excitement.

Chun Yucheng and Gongsun Cha had a good relationship. Seeing Gongsun Cha's expression of amazement, he couldn't help but ask: "What can you see?" Seeing Gongsun Cha's expression, he knew that this guy was definitely not because of his senior brother. Excited about killing the green spiked crocodile.

"It's too violent!" Gongsun Cha's tone was excited and his eyes were wild: "Hey, all the bones and muscles in this green-nailed crocodile, including the internal organs, were all shattered!"

Chun Yucheng was startled: "No way!"

Looking at the fully intact Green Spike Crocodile on the ground, he couldn't imagine that the Green Spike Crocodile's body was completely shattered.

This is the fourth-grade green-nailed crocodile...

Gongsun Cha shook his head and tutted: "It's a pity that this green-spiked crocodile has only its teeth, skin, eyes and green nails on its back that can be used. The internal organs of the green-spiked crocodile are quite valuable..."

Chun Yucheng didn't hear Gongsun Chai's words clearly because he was distracted.

He suddenly felt that his senior brother, who usually kept a low profile in the sect, was full of mystery and could not be seen through. He didn't know much about talisman formations. He had heard of his senior brother's "Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation". Even killing Nan Mingzi didn't feel that surprising to him. After all, his senior brother had won third place in a sword trial. . But when the senior brother tossed him out of the animal pool, he completely lost any resistance. The temptation was too fatal.

The beast pond was used to raise broken scrolls, but where did this terrifying divine power come from?

There is no such method in our sect!

Unknowingly, he felt more in awe of Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo returned to his residence and as soon as he sat down, Pu Yao appeared.

"What was that just now?" Zuo Mo opened his mouth and asked.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with body refining." Pu Yao shook his head.

Zuo Mo rolled his eyes, he didn't believe it, but Pu Yao didn't want to say it, so there was nothing he could do.

"We have a business deal, what, are you interested?" Pu Yao suddenly said mysteriously.

"Not interested!" Zuo Mo shook his head decisively. Previous experience told him that doing business with Pu Yao would only make losses but not profits.

"Don't refuse so quickly." Pu Yao said with a smile, his blood pupils narrowed into two blood moons: "Haven't you always wanted to refine a sword formation? I'll teach you a technique for using spiritual consciousness, and you can be very good at it. Use the sword formation with ease."

"Oh." Zuo Mo was unmoved.

"This is a secret technique. It's called "The Great Thousand-Yellow Hand". Although you have quite a lot of spiritual consciousness now, your skills are too poor and you can't exert its power at all. The "Great Thousand-Yellow Hand" can just make up for your shortcomings. "

"Oh." Zuo Mo was unmoved.

"Spiritual consciousness is like a vine, and its leaves are like hands. It can easily create countless changes. You can have many changes with one hand. When you have a thousand hands, how can others resist it? Brute force is of no use, even you Sword cultivator, people will fight you with flying swords, but who will let you get close? That thing has no future! Divine consciousness is the right way! The way of heaven is like a wheel, you can't control it, but you can turn it!"

"You said it yourself, monsters, demons, and cultivators all have their own strengths." Zuo Mo unceremoniously exposed Pu Yao's skin.

Pu Yao hesitated for a moment, but then he seemed not to have heard Zuo Mo's words.

"Well, I can also teach you the "Little Thousand-Yellow Hand". The "Big Thousand-Yellow Hand" is about being invisible and able to do whatever you want. It works well with your talisman formation. It's amazing. There are thirty-six moves in the "Little Thousand-Yellow Hand". , there are three types of hand gestures you can learn to defend yourself. Even if you are in the foundation building stage, there is no need to worry about dealing with the normal pulse condensation stage."

"Oh." Zuo Mo was still unmoved. Pu Yao's behavior was so abnormal!

If something goes wrong, it’s a monster!

This guy is a monster among monsters!

"Well, if you agree, from today on, apart from the material cost of the Netherworld Pool, I will not take any other crystals."

Just like Zuo Mo knew Pu Yao very well, Pu Yao also knew Zuo Mo's weaknesses very well. He easily offered an offer that Zuo Mo couldn't refuse!

Sure enough, Zuo Mo couldn't sit still immediately: "Really?"

"real."

"Then what do you need?"

"Your blood." Pu Yao's smile was extremely evil.

Zuo Mo's expression suddenly changed and he shook his head decisively: "No!"

Are you kidding? If the crystal is gone, you can make more money. This life is gone, but there is nothing left. He doesn't want to make fun of his own life.

Pu Yao could see through Zuo Mo's thoughts at a glance: "Don't worry, it won't have any impact on your body. Your essence and blood are full and strong when you refine your body. Losing a little blood is nothing, and I don't want much, just one drop a day. One drop of blood." , I’m just a drop in the bucket to you!”

"No!" Zuo Mo firmly shook his head again. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter