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"Master Chiyan, you are waiting for me in the river of dead spirits. Don\'t be wiped out by the will in the river of dead spirits. Your Li\'er will definitely find you as soon as possible and save you from the river of dead spirits."

The figure clenched its fists tightly.

boom!

A terrifying breath swept out from his body, turning into an endless ocean, his eyes were determined.

If Qin Chen were here, he would be extremely surprised, because this person was actually Mo Li from the universe sea, and he did not know how to use some method to come to this underworld, even to the location of Wuyue City.

"One hundred consecutive victories, I will definitely do it."

Mo Li stepped forward and disappeared here suddenly.

It\'s just that before Mo Li gets close to Wuyue City...

Whoosh whoosh!

Several figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Mo Li.

"Hahaha, another guy who came to Wuyue City to try his luck. Judging by his aura, he is just a double detachment. Kill him."

"Hehe, our brothers have already made several votes during this period. After finishing this vote, we will immediately leave, so as not to be discovered by the people of Wuyue City and killed by the law enforcement team here."

"kill!"

These are several ghost cultivators from the underworld, all of whom were filled with terrifying murderous aura, and all of them attacked Mo Li in an instant.

Ghost thief.

In the underworld, it is extremely chaotic. Many ghost cultivators will pretend to be ghost thieves in order to plunder and become stronger. Even many decent people will occasionally act as ghost thieves.

She practiced normally during the day, but disguised herself at night, and became a ghost thief and killed everywhere.

Roar!

These ghost thieves are all at the second level of transcendence, and the leader is a guy with a mouse head and a mouse tail, who is only one step away from the triple transcendence, and they have displayed their own supernatural powers as soon as they come up. I saw this ghost cultivator with a big mouth, and with a buzzing sound, a huge phantom of the mouse **** appeared directly behind it, and a gloomy light bloomed in the eyes of the phantom, which was as tall as ten feet high. more like spinning

The vortex swallowed the magic like a swish, and swallowed it into the belly.

"Hahaha, it\'s too weak, not enough for me to eat in one bite."

The leading rat ghost cultivator let out a ferocious laugh, but before it could stop laughing, its face suddenly became ferocious and painful.

"Ah, it hurts."

Ka Ka Ka! The phantom of the mouse **** formed by the supernatural powers behind it was instantly distorted in pain, and then amidst a series of roars, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the phantom, and then with a bang, the whole

The phantom of the Rat God Vientiane collapsed in an instant, turning into ashes and dissipating.

In the endless darkness, a pitch-black figure emerged, it was Mo Li.

He had a ferocious face, and the endless death breath of the rat **** that exploded in the sky was actually inhaled into his body one after another, and bumps continued to rise on his body, making him look like a ghost.

Reverse phagocytosis.

"Ah... what the **** is this guy?"

This rat ghost cultivator showed a look of panic. After his omnipotent supernatural power devoured the opponent, not only failed to refine this person, but was swallowed by this person in reverse, which is simply unheard of.

Mo Li in front of him, with his body squirming, turned into a Gu worm, with dark tentacles and liquid all over his body, like an unknown existence coming out of the endless darkness.

boom! Under the terrified eyes of the rat ghost cultivator, one of the tentacles turned into a big hand, and slapped it **** the top of its head, capturing it firmly, gurgling, the big hand turned into liquid and wrapped the rat ghost Xiu, with a pop, just

Swallowed it in, and was instantly swallowed and wiped out amidst the creepy sound of chewing.

"No, the boss is dead."

"Monster, this guy is a monster."

"Run!"

Boom boom boom!

Four or five beams of light shot up into the sky, and the remaining double ghost cultivators looked terrified and wanted to flee here immediately.

However, as soon as they moved, the huge tentacles slammed down one after another, sealing off the void, and with a crackling sound, they were all wrapped in it.

Bang, bang!

The sound of chewing sounded, and these ghost cultivators were strangled to death amidst painful roars. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn\'t break free, and then they were swallowed up by Mo Li bit by bit.

Rolling detachment from the origin and death energy poured into Mo Li\'s body, and after a while, the tentacles all over the sky disappeared, and the ghost Gu rebuilt into Mo Li\'s figure, and the death energy on his body became more intense and terrifying.

"Mo Li, are you crazy? You will die sooner or later because of the insanity."

An anxious voice came out of Mo Li\'s body, it was the voice of Rahu Demon Ancestor. "The ghost cultivator soul you have absorbed is enough now, and you have cultivated to the late stage of the second-level myriad of gods in a short period of time. What you need to do now is to strengthen your cultivation base. If you continue to forcibly refine it like this, you will always have one day

Will die in madness. "

Rahu Demon Ancestor reminded him continuously through voice transmission.

"Enough? Hahaha, Jie Jie Jie, quack quack, no... not enough, far from enough."

Mo Li\'s face was distorted, with all kinds of confusion, pain, struggle, and madness constantly flowing, and his eyes were crazy.

"What do you know? The more devouring ghost cultivators, the stronger the death energy in my body will be, and the probability of being seen through as coming from the universe sea will be smaller."

boom!

Mo Li\'s body was filled with endless dead energy, and his soul was gray and dark. It couldn\'t be seen that it came from the cosmic sea at all, and there was only endless chaos.

In such a short period of time, Moli can become a double detachment, relying on the ghost cultivators who are constantly devouring the underworld, and constantly integrate their souls and dead energy into itself.

Because he knew very well that no matter how much he came from the cosmic sea to cover up, it would be difficult to completely cover up the vast yang energy in his body. Since he couldn\'t cover up, he would continue to forcibly integrate into the spirit of ghost cultivators in the underworld in his own spirit.

The advantage of this method is that it can quickly strengthen the soul and improve the strength. But the disadvantages are also great. With so many souls and memories of ghost cultivators incorporated, countless impurities and consciousnesses are constantly conflicting in his mind. After a long time, if he can\'t suppress the many soul breaths, Mo Li is very likely to die because of

Confused, and become a complete lunatic.

"Luohu Demon Ancestor, from the moment Lord Chiyan died, I was already a lunatic. I live only to resurrect Lord Chiyan, even if I step into hell, so what?" With a trace of hysterical madness, his mind was even a little blurred: "Don\'t worry, in order to integrate the chaotic will of the original universe, I refined your body of gods and demons, and you can stay in my body with peace of mind."

Here, when I rescue Lord Chi Yan, I will definitely find you a new body, an invincible body, and I will do what I say. "

"well…"

A soft sigh sounded from Mo Li\'s body, Luohu Demon Ancestor knew very well that he could not dissuade Mo Li at all. "Fortunately, Mo Li is a person who has survived the nine-fold samsara, and he is an unrivaled arrogance who has not appeared in the universe for hundreds of millions of years. His soul has experienced the baptism of the ninth-fold primordial soul calamity, which is the triple detachment. The soul of the super strong is also easily lost

There is no way to shake his soul, otherwise, he would have already gone crazy. "

"Hope, he can successfully rescue the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord, otherwise..."

Rahu Demon Ancestor shook his head, the current Moli has changed to the point where even he doesn\'t know him, if he continues like this, he doesn\'t know what Moli will become in the end.

Not crazy, not live.

However, Mo Li didn\'t pay attention to the idea of ​​Rahu Demon Ancestor at all.

He raised his head to look at the Wuyue City in the distance, his body flickered, and with a bang, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and swept towards the Wuyue City in the distance.

Only by joining Wuyue Mingdi\'s command can he get close to the river of dead spirits.

No one can stop him from saving Lord Chiyan.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Dead Sea.

The vast palace hall.

As Qin Chen flew over, he felt the restrictions of the secret patterns around him.

"Disorder, killing, madness, faith, freedom..."

As Qin Chen became more aware of the secret patterns around him, he became more and more aware of the killing intent in the palace hall. "I always thought that the killing intent in the Dead Sea was pure killing, but now that I saw this palace hall, I realized that killing is not the root. The order that is really represented in this palace hall is disorder. Killing is a god. and honored,

Killing is not the end, but a means and a process. "

Qin Chen murmured.

Eyes fluctuate.

In the killing atmosphere of this hall, the mind has obtained some kind of sublimation, some kind of evolution.

Killing is not the purpose.

Simple killing will only make people become a mindless demon, and eventually fall into madness.

But if you kill for a good thing, you can even create a peaceful world.

For murderers in this world, the death penalty is only to maintain justice. If there is no death penalty, let those murderers go free, is it fair to those who have been violated?

Resisting life with life, stopping killing with killing may not fail to achieve the right way.

Qin Chen just walked in this palace hall. Wherever he went, the secret patterns on the surrounding halls lighted up slightly, and a misty shadow of the hall of killing intent appeared behind him, full of mysteries, imprinted into time and space .

"hiss!"

Behind Qin Chen, the master of the black prison, the soul-devouring ghost, the ancestor of the virtual crocodile, and the master of the soul domain who followed him all the way were all terrified in their hearts and showed shock on their faces.

"Is this... a human?"

Several people were dumbfounded, and they were able to remain calm at first, but now they are almost crazy.

They had never seen anyone so gifted. Along the way, they are also feeling, trying to control the secret pattern in this hall, but no matter how they perceive it, they still can\'t get started.

silk relief. There seems to be an inexplicable gap between the secret pattern of the hall and them, which hinders their perception.