Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 37
A year ago, when Li Mo followed Yan Zixia down the mountain, he met a dog demon.

The dog demon has become spiritually enlightened, has a very high level of cultivation, and has a big appetite. He has to eat three cows and five sheep every day, and often asks the nearby mountain people to offer various female dogs, causing no peace.

Now that Yan Zixia met, how could she let go of this demon dog.

It's just an old saying that walking a dog without a leash is like walking a dog with a man.

This dog monster who occupies the mountain as king and has never been tied up is really powerful, almost walking Yan Zixia all over the mountain to play.

In the end, it was Li Mo who shot secretly and severely injured him, and Yan Zixia was able to surrender him.

For this reason, Yan Zixia made great contributions and gained a lot of merits. Even Li Mo was rewarded with five liang of silver.

"You... when did you come out?"

Li Mo was stunned, shouldn't this guy be imprisoned in a cell and wait to die?How did you escape?

"It's you!?"

At this moment, the white dog god Ao also widened his eyes and recognized Li Mo.

Back then, he was entrenched deep in the mountains, devouring cattle and sheep, with wives and concubines in groups, so he was happy and carefree.

However, Yan Zixia, that slut who learns how to slay demons and defend the way of riding a horse, insisted on taking his lair.

Originally, with his skills, a mere two-star monster catcher might not be able to take him down, and even he had already gained the upper hand in that battle.

But just when he was about to kill Yan Zixia, some masters secretly helped him, making the victory that he had already obtained disappear without a trace.

Shenao clearly remembered that at the moment when he was defeated, the servant next to Yan Zixia was the most yelling, yelling loudly that he wanted to eat dog meat hot pot.

Even if that face turned into ashes, he would still remember it.

Gradually, the image in memory overlapped with the face in front of him.

This horse is the attendant who wanted to eat dog meat hot pot back then.

"Tsk tsk, where in life do we never meet again..." Bai Quanshen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

He originally came to help Shen Yimen find the Breaking Realm Pill, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

Before killing Yan Zixia, he could recover some interest.

In fact, in Shen Ao's eyes, this servant in front of him is even more hateful than Yan Zixia.

At the beginning of the war, this little follower hid behind, fanned the flames, and greeted all eighteen generations of his ancestors, intentionally disturbing his mind, and even threatened that there were dogs outside his concubines, and they gave birth to litters after litters .

"Little devil, you didn't expect that there would be a day when you would fall into the hands of the king." Shenao smiled grimly, and the tail behind him was exposed excitedly.

Terrifying demonic aura shot up into the sky, making the ancient cave tremble.

"Seven Furnace Ghosts!?" Li Mo showed surprise.

He remembered that when this dog was imprisoned, it was only in the realm of five furnaces. In the environment of the prison, not only did the realm not drop, but it even went up two levels in a row, which is really unbelievable.

"You're done."

The little white rabbit was held in Li Mo's hand, and couldn't help saying.

Qilu Yaogui is comparable to a master at the seventh level of Inner Breathing Realm.

This kind of cultivation has long been mixed with the status of a three-star monster catcher in Luofu Mountain, and his strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

At this moment, the little white rabbit was already thinking about how to escape the moment Li Mo was torn apart.

rumbling...

The sinister aura blew up the dark wind, and the narrow ancient cave was like a bellows. As the white dog approached step by step, the surrounding pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

"Tsk tsk, I want to see if you can still yell after pulling out your tongue."

Ferocious laughter resounded in the ancient cave.

Suddenly, the dark wind dissipated, sharp claws pierced the air like blades, and the stench of evil spirit made people feel chills.

The little white rabbit shivered and shrank into a ball, as if its heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to be squeezed out.

The Seven Furnace Demon Ghost gathers energy to transform evil spirits, and the evil energy it develops alone is enough to make most demon hunters despair.

"Grip the claw."

At this moment, Li Mo whispered, stretched out his right hand, and even grabbed the sharp claw that came to kill him.

"Looking for death!?" White Dog God sneered.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying inner breath arose in Li Mo's palm, and the terrifying fluctuations directly tore apart the dense monster aura.

Almost at the same moment, the narrow ancient cave vibrated violently, the gravel fell, and the smoke rose suddenly. Before it touched Li Mo, it was blown away by the powerful aura.

"This...this is..."

Bai Quanshen roared in shock, he couldn't believe it.

This kind of momentum, this kind of inner breath... At least he is also a master of the eighth level of inner breath realm...

No, even at the eighth level of the Inner Breathing Realm, it is impossible to have such a skill, to overwhelm a person with power, and to drive away its evil spirit. Now, the opponent's palm has already held his sharp claws, and the terrifying power is as powerful as The tide came and broke all its sharp nails.

Scarlet blood splattered all over the ground.

The White Dog let out a long howl, but his right arm flew high, dancing wildly in the air.

"This……"

The little white rabbit stared wide-eyed, watching the sudden reversal, its pricked ears dangling from side to side.

It didn't expect that the boy in front of him, who was proficient in all kinds of rabbit meat, was actually a master.

"You...you...how could..."

Bai Quanshen panicked, endured the severe pain, and retreated crazily, without the arrogance just now.

He really couldn't figure out why this little follower who followed that woman had such strength.

"Okay, forget the pain from the scar, you are not a good dog." Li Mo rubbed the dog hair in his hand and said lightly.

Bai Quanshen's body jerked, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, as if realizing something.

"It's...it's you!?"

At this moment, the white dog god finally knew that there was no master who shot secretly in that battle back then.

That person was obviously on the spot, majesticly, and severely injured him with lightning and fury. He was so powerful and so fast that he couldn't even detect it.

That so-called little follower is the real master, with hidden strength, like a deep hidden dragon.

rumbling...

The terrifying aura came towards him, the white dog raised his head suddenly, and Li Mo had already appeared in front of him, his indifferent eyes made him shudder instinctively.

At this moment, he was already dominated by fear.

"No...don't kill me..."

"Don't worry, God has the virtue of loving life." Li Mo Jishou whispered.

Just this one sentence made Bai Quanshen see hope, and his round eyes gradually filled with gratitude.

hum...

However, before he could speak, Li Mo came across with his big hand and slapped the former directly on the forehead.

Bai Quanshen trembled violently, his eyes were bleeding, his life flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and then he fell down stiffly, showing his true colors, without a trace of life.

"God is so ruthless."

Li Mo declared his compassion, shook his head and whispered, looking at the ground.

"What a fat white dog."

In the ancient cave, the scattered smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the little white rabbit had already curled up in the corner, looking at Li Mo with eyes full of awe.

At this moment, Li Mo turned around and asked suddenly.

"Rabbit, have you heard of fragrant meat hot pot!?"

(End of this chapter)