Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

On this day, Feng Yimo and Lei Hai finally met a group of normal friars. There were ten of them. The first was the friars in the middle Yuan Dynasty. The rest were one in the early Yuan Dynasty, five in the golden elixir period, and the rest were in the foundation period. They were surprised to see that Feng Yimo had only two. However, when the spirit of friars in the middle Yuan dynasty fell on Lei Hai, their faces changed and they were in a hurry Lead a person to walk, don't dare with breeze Yi Mo two people close.

Obviously, he found that Lei Hai was a five level demon.

Feng Yimo is used to going alone, but I don't think so. But Lei Hai is very angry. Isn't this contempt for me?

"Lei Hai, you have just been cultivating for a long time. You still don't understand human nature. Slowly, you will know that human nature is more complicated than cultivation. If you have time to be angry, it's better to seize the time to practice." The breeze Yi Mo says indifferently.

"Yes, the master is right." Lei Hai salutes respectfully and says. The master had such cultivation since he was young, which is inseparable from his hard work. These days, he and his master are practicing every day except on the way. Even when he is sitting on the back of the bone puppet, he also takes out the jade slips to watch. Not everyone can have this kind of hard work spirit and endurance, which arouses his deep admiration.

In the evening, after a group of friars in front of them, they came to a relatively complete city. There was a lot of excitement inside. There were nearly 100 friars. The friars in front of them seemed to be familiar with the group inside. They gathered around and were talking. They saw Feng Yimo and Feng Yimo enter the city. Their faces changed slightly and they whispered a few words.

The city is still in good condition. It is three Zhang high, about 20 Li Long and more than 10 Li wide. Its houses and buildings are relatively complete. When Feng Yimo's divine sense swept the whole city, his face changed dramatically. On the central square of the city, there also stood a statue of blood incarnation with beak and wings!

Why is there another one here? Feng Yimo looks up at the sky. Unconsciously, tonight is another full moon night. Will there be blood moon and black moon tonight? If it is true, this city will become the target of monster attack, and there will be no life for more than 100 monks in the city!

Think of this, wind Yi ink flash, toward the statue.

Originally, the late Yuan infant friars who talked with a group of former mid yuan infant friars stood up and walked towards Feng Yimo. However, Feng Yimo didn't even look at him and passed by him directly, which made him uncomfortable. He was also the late Yuan infant friars. What's the point?

Where does he know that Feng Yimo's heart is full of blood incarnations. There is one statue here. If one statue was broken before, doesn't it mean that there will be many more in other places? This evil thing cannot be left!

Before arriving at the 30 Zhang high incarnation of blood source, Feng Yimo reaches out his hand and gently touches the statue. A stream of evil spirit rushes into his body along his arm, and his eyes turn red. It seems that at this moment, endless blood is needed to extinguish the evil spirit!

Wind Yi Mo even busy silent recitation static heart mantra, evil spirit disappear in invisible, but in the heart is all startled, with their own mind can't bear, let alone others.

Just as he was thinking about it, the discontented monk of Yuanying's later period followed him and curiously reached out his hand to touch the statue. Almost at the moment when his finger touched the statue, his eyes were red and he lost his intelligence. He bared his teeth and clapped at fengyimo.

"Bold!" Leihai waved his hand without hesitation. The late monk of Yuanying flew out tens of feet like a broken kite and collapsed several stone pillars in the square. But after the friar vomited blood, it seemed that he didn't know the pain. He got up and attacked the other friars madly.

"Elder Xu, what's the matter with you?" The friar in the middle of Yuanying asked in shock, but the answer was fierce. Although elder Xu was injured, he was a friar in the later period of Yuanying after all. He was vicious. Seeing that the friar in the middle of Yuanying was about to be injured under elder Xu's hands, the figure flashed, and Feng Yimo appeared behind elder Xu, pressing his right hand on his vest, "devour!" A ray of evil spirit in elder Xu's body that disturbed his mind was engulfed by Feng Yimo. Elder Xu's red eyes were clear again. At this time, his palm was less than two inches from the monk's forehead.

"What's wrong with this seat?" Elder Xu asked blankly. He didn't remember anything just now. He only felt that a breath that made him palpitating poured into his body, and then it was a blank.

"You are controlled by the evil spirit!" Wind Yi Mo took back the right hand, coldly said.

Ah? Elder Xu was stunned. He was Yuan Ying's later cultivation. How could he be easily controlled? In this way, the statue is too strange, is his unimaginable existence, can not help but fight a cold war, a deep salute to the wind Yi Mo: "thank you for your help!"

Feng Yimo doesn't pay attention to him. He comes with resentment all the way. He points to the statue and says in a loud voice: "this thing is extremely evil. No one can get close to it! I'll break it

With elder Xu's lesson, people naturally did not dare to get close to the statue and kept away from it.

Last time, Feng Yimo smashed the blood incarnation with the help of the shadow of the moon. But now, the moon has not come out, so there is no moonlight. If the moon comes out, the blood moon may appear, and then it becomes the black moon. Everything is too late. Therefore, we must destroy the blood incarnation before the black moon appears!Just when Feng Yimo was thinking about how to destroy the incarnation of blood source, elder Xu offered a magic weapon with a huge axe, and cleaved it to the statue with the force of breaking the mountain and the sea: "I have destroyed you, this evil thing!"

He was inexplicably controlled by the statue, lost his face, and naturally wanted to find it back, but he was doomed to be even more humiliating. Although the magic weapon of the giant axe was a top-grade magic weapon, he was driven up by the late Yuan infant monks. It was amazing that he fell on the statue, but it bounced back. His speed was faster than castration. He was scared to escape and roar, and the magic weapon of the giant axe flew into a building behind him Inside the building, a good building collapsed.

Elder Xu stood there, his face red and blue for a while. A late Yuan infant monk was almost hurt by his own magic weapon. He felt that all his eyes were full of contempt.

With a long sigh, he took the magic weapon of the axe with a wave of his hand, turned and walked out of the city.

"Where are you going, Taoist friend?" Feng Yimo is angry and funny, but he has to stop elder Xu. When it's dark, once the black moon appears, the monster will come crazy. If he is alone, he will eat in the belly of the monster.

"Why, do you want to see me more ugly?" Elder Xu's face was full of anger, and he asked with some shame.

Feng Yimo shook his head and said, "Xu Daoyou, you're wrong. This statue is the scene where all the monks work together, and it may not be smashed!"