Chapter 168 Opportunity for Transformation"You can't activate the abilities of the fifteen strange insects at the same time, right?" Jiang Mo stared at the ancestor with interest. A white flame rose into the air and condensed into the shape of an armor-piercing cone. With a flick of his wrist, he threw it out, piercing through the void and shooting towards the target with a sharp hissing sound. "Humph!" "Killing you is enough." The ancestor whose pain point was touched immediately activated the trace of the poisonous insect that was branded on his collarbone, and new abilities emerged. The shadow that covered the sky and the sun, like a swaying ocean, overturned and fell, swallowing up the white armor-piercing cone. "boom!" Two completely different forces collided and devoured each other. With the absolute numerical advantage, the shadow forcibly slowed down the attack of the armor-piercing cone and allowed the attached flames to burn. They fell into a confrontation and it was difficult to tell the winner in a short time. The ancestor had murderous intent and cruel eyes. The heavy punch he just delivered had indeed made it angry. If it were a so-called grand master of poison, he would have died in the northwest long ago. "You reckless man, do you really think I'm afraid of fighting you?" The ancestor sneered. It would use the purest martial arts that it had gained from the sea of blood and corpses to tell this arrogant guy how vast the world is. "Whether you are afraid or not, it won't stop me from blasting you into mud."
Jiang Mo's skin was frosty white. He did not transform into Qi, but through the state of reverse life, he greatly improved his original physical strength and five senses. "Mountain Shaking Gu" "Mirage Gu" The ancestors chanted with special spells. The strange, ancient syllables sounded particularly strange and did not sound like human language at all. As it used secret methods to awaken the two strange Gu Dao Marks in its body, the former 'Shaking the Mountain' increased its blood, flesh, tendons and bones several times, and its body expanded by a circle, as if it had infinite power and could release it at will; The latter, 'Mirage', is a highly ranked strange Gu, and is not inferior even to the Longevity Gu that prolongs life. Its function is to transform the virtual and the real, making the user's body between the 'virtual' and 'real' states at the same time. The enemy's killing moves will attack the user's 'virtual' state and be easily avoided. At the same time, the user will counterattack from the 'real' state. In short, with the blessing of the Mirage Gu, the ancestor is not afraid to fight with the strong people of the same level. It is an untouchable existence and can hurt the enemy at will. "Come on, junior." With the two poisons working together, the ancestor became extremely arrogant and violent, and it faced the enemy with its strongest posture. Jiang Mo clenched his fists and sneered, "I couldn't ask for more." Even though he noticed that its physical strength had increased several times and had fallen into some mysterious state, he was not afraid. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit. "Old ghost, you must bet your life and let me have fun." "You idiot, you are crazy!" The ancestor kept grinning, and his whole body was surrounded by silver-grey true energy, which was manic and majestic, and at the critical moment, it was like a lightning strike. "boom!" It kicked out like a whip-like axe, striking at Jiang Mo's brain. The breath of death suddenly dropped, and his amplified five senses felt a slight sting. Jiang Mo dodged without hesitation. "call out--" "boom!"
In an instant, a domineering energy swept across the sky and hit the barrier of the barrier behind, causing it to tremble continuously, which showed how powerful the blow was. "how?!" "Are you afraid of me?" The ancestor pursued relentlessly and attacked repeatedly, but was avoided every time. Although it was fast, there was always an unbridgeable gap between it and Jiang Mo. It was precisely that small gap that caused its attempts to attack to fail repeatedly. During the chase, Jiang Mo gradually realized the problem. He decisively transformed his brain and internal organs into Qi, while the rest of his torso remained unchanged. Almost in an instant, the signs of death receded like the tide. This is the end. Jiang Mo recalled the initial kick and had a guess, so he chose to fight to verify it. If it was really as he thought, then the monster in front of him would undoubtedly be the best whetstone for his training. "Old ghost, come on!" Facing all kinds of punch and kick attacks, Jiang Mo was in high spirits. He took a step forward and used the same trick again, suddenly gathering power in his right fist and confronting the enemy head-on. "Ah." The ancestor's palm was as fast as thunder. Under the reversal of reality and illusion of the Mirage Gu, it directly penetrated Jiang Mo's fist bone. When it reached the elbow joint, it suddenly burst out with force, clasped the joint with five fingers, and pulled violently. "!" Jiang Mo's pupils trembled suddenly, and what revealed was not fear, but joy. Yes! This is what he wanted, exactly as he guessed!!! His body leaned forward uncontrollably, and the ancestor seized this rare flaw, raised his knee heavily, and slammed into Jiang Mo's chest, deforming his flesh and blood and shattering several ribs into powder. "boom!" Without stopping, the ancestor gathered true energy in his right fist and struck Jiang Mo's abdomen recklessly. The terrifying fist force directly created a cruel bloody hole. "boom!!!" Jiang Mo's figure flew out like a meteor, suppressing the joy in his heart. Such a mere pain had no effect on him who had practiced the ancient soul-breaking spell. What's more, he was in the third level of rebirth, so the wounds of flesh and blood healed in an instant. Even though he was covered in blood, Jiang Mo didn't care. Ever since he broke through the bottleneck of the second level and entered the third level, his body has become more and more indestructible. It is almost impossible to hone it in fighting. Looking throughout the entire martial arts world, he can't find anyone who can hurt him. And now, in southern Xinjiang, an old monster that has spanned the long river of time can actually hurt his body at will. For him, this is the best opportunity for cultivation. Thousands of temperings, stimulating the infinite potential hidden in the body, breaking through one's own limits, this is the fundamental reason why Jiang Mo is willing to take the bait after roughly guessing the other party's ability. There may be other strong men of this level in the world, but the result is the same. What will happen when my physical body breaks free from its shackles? ! Jiang Mo didn't know, but he was sure that once he passed this hurdle, it would be difficult to find a similar whetstone in the future. "It tastes bad, doesn't it?" The ancestor walked slowly towards us with a matter-of-fact smile on his face. "You are a latecomer, you don't have the capital to be arrogant. Unfortunately, you met me."
"Today, I will plunder everything you have and kill all your followers." "Really? Just you?" "You must have been confused after sleeping. You are a piece of trash who can only survive in this world by taking over the bodies of your own people. How dare you say that you want to kill me?" Jiang Mo noticed that the fighting outside the barrier had come to an end. He was so happy that he laughed out loud: "Your only remaining minions have also been beheaded. How long can you hold on?" The ancestor turned his head, his eyes passing through the barrier, and saw six standing figures and two familiar heads rolling down, without much emotion. After thousands of years of passage, these tribesmen who share the same blood with it are, after all, nothing more than tools for it to find a container. Thinking of this, it sighed slightly, not because it felt sorry for the death of the two priest elders, but because it was inevitably a little disappointed to see that Luowuyuan, which it had worked so hard to build, was destroyed. However, this emotion was fleeting. "No problem." "I am one clan." The ancestor muttered to himself. He looked at the six people outside the barrier like poultry to be slaughtered at will. He said to Jiang Mo: "I've memorized their scents. After you die, none of them will be able to escape." "No, you are nothing special. Your people are already on their way to the underworld. Don't keep them waiting." Jiang Mo stood up with a faint smile. He was not afraid of the threat from the mirage, and he did not even try to repair his injuries. Instead, he waved his hand slightly, like playing with a monkey or a dog, signaling his ancestor to continue. (End of this chapter)