Creation Color Master

After resting, Chu Mo led the three people to continue exploring the spiritual creatures in the forest.

Perhaps because the surrounding area is deserted and unexplored, Chu Mo discovered that spiritual resources can be found almost everywhere.

Chu Mo came to a pine tree the size of a bowl, gently scraped off a layer of bark with a knife, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and a scent of pine came to his nose.

Looking at the cut place again, a white trunk was revealed with a layer of cloud-like patterns on it. Chu Mo could immediately confirm that this was a kind of architectural spiritual material: cloud-patterned pine.

Looking at the dozen or so trees around, Chu Mo immediately gave an order to leave one and cut down the rest.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of cutting down the cloud-patterned pine, the figure of a ghost appeared not far away.

There was a gleam of wisdom in the eyes of the ghost. It seemed that it could sense the powerful aura of the few people. Without stopping at all, it turned around and left.

Yao Guangxiao seemed to be aware of something. He turned his head to look in the direction where the evil ghost left, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As Tian Yiheng's Jiangshan Yitu came into focus, thirteen cloud-patterned pines over ten meters long were easily included in it.

Chu Mo looked at the space spirit weapon in Tian Yiheng's hand and felt very envious.

What Tian Yiheng comprehended was the Great Dao of Qiankun, which can also be called the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The space within the spiritual weapon in his hand was his world, which was why he kept painting mountains and rivers in it.

This was the end. Chu Mo waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the next spiritual object."

"Gu-gu-gu"

A cry sounded in the forest. Chu Mo and others stopped and looked around carefully.

Yang Jiye pointed behind Chu Mo. Chu Mo turned around quietly and saw a bird that blended into the dead leaves appear in front of him.

It used its feet to pick up dead leaves, as if looking for food, and completely ignored Chu Mo and his group.

The native chicken is a kind of spiritual food with very little attack power. Its meat is very delicate and soft, delicious, and contains rich spirituality. It is one of the most sought-after delicacies.

Moreover, the native rare chicken is a spiritual creature that can be domesticated and bred. Many restaurants in the dynasty have mastered the breeding technology of the native rare chicken.

If you can find a pair of native chickens, you can try to breed them, and then you will have more than enough native chickens to eat.

Then he looked at Wada Yiheng and gave a warm smile.

Tian Yiheng's face turned dark instantly. Ever since he used the Jiangshan Yitu to collect the Qingming Jingtie, Chu Mo had discovered an incredible secret. Everything was put into the map.

A good combat spiritual weapon of his was forcibly used as a storage spiritual weapon.

Despite this, facing Chu Mo's smile, Tian Yiheng still summoned the Jiangshan Yitu. When he activated it, a force of heaven and earth suppressed the heaven and earth. With a sweep of space, the rare local chicken was instantly drawn into the picture.

After harvesting a rare native chicken, Chu Mo still searched around carefully to see if there were other rare native chickens.

As expected, there should be a tribe of native chickens living here. Chu Mo directly transformed into a master of command. Wherever he pointed, the Jiangshan Yitu would appear in an instant and collect the native chickens into the map.

Of course, Chu Mo still let a few of them run away. After all, he couldn't kill them all.

After the harvest, Chu Mo felt very happy.

But the next second, a ghost shadow flashed by, and a pair of ghost claws went straight to Chu Mo's vitals.

Yang Jiye roared, and his figure directly blocked Chu Mo. He mobilized all the energy and blood in his body, and the power of the soldier covered his iron fist. He hammered towards the ghost with a sound of breaking wind.

"bump"

The evil ghost who launched the sneak attack couldn't even take a single move from Yang Jiye, and was directly scared to death by the blood and energy shock.

"Roar"

A tiger roar resounded through the forest, and a black-haired tiger monster stalked towards them with great force.

Surrounded by ghosts, wailing constantly.

The tiger demon that killed the villagers at the foot of the mountain finally showed up, a Netherworld Tiger with the cultivation level of the second level of body-building stage.

Looking at the Netherworld Tiger with only a dozen minions around it, Chu Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because the Netherworld Tiger had a magical power that allowed it to devour the minions around it to improve its cultivation. The more it devoured, the more its cultivation would improve.

The Netherworld Tiger with only a dozen minions was not a big problem, so Chu Mo directly called on Yang Jiye and the other two to take action.

Tian Yiheng looked at the huge monster in front of him and said to Chu Mo: "My Lord, my Jiangshan Yitu is not only for storing things. Today I will let you see how powerful it is."

"Jiangshan Yitu--The World in the Painting"

The Jiangshan Yitu slowly unfolded in the wind, emitting golden light. The scroll pulled everyone into the world of the painting.

The next second, Chu Mo and others appeared in the vast desert. Chu Mo could tell at a glance that this was the Soul-Breaking Desert.

Tian Yiheng put his fingers together like swords and lightly drew a line at the side. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, the storm howled, and a sandstorm slowly formed.

The Nether Tiger was frightened by the sudden change in the situation and stood there in a daze. When it came to its senses, it looked at Tian Yiheng with murderous eyes, because it remembered that this was the man who had just moved.

A deafening tiger roar was heard, and the Netherworld Tiger was surrounded by ghost energy, and its entire figure was shrouded in ghost energy.

"whoosh"

A tiger followed the wind, and in the blink of an eye a ball of ghostly energy attacked Tian Yiheng. A pair of tiger claws with cold light in the ghostly energy grabbed towards his chest, as if to rip him open.

Yang Jiye held the Nine-ringed Golden Blade Dingsong Knife in his hand and shouted, "Evil creature, stop being so arrogant. Take Yang's knife."

Pulling back to block in front of Tian Yiheng, Yang Jiye met the tiger's claws with a horizontal chomp. A muffled sound was heard, and the ghostly tiger in the underworld was forced back. Yang Jiye also took a step back.

After flexing his wrist, Yang Jiye said excitedly: "What a beast, you have great strength. Let's do it again."

After saying that, he picked up the knife and rushed straight towards the Netherworld Tiger.

"Golden Flame Mysterious Yang Sword Technique"

As Yang Jiye used his sword skills, the entire Nine-Ring Golden Edge Dingsong Sword emitted a golden light, the blade was jumping like golden flames, and an extremely strong and masculine sword energy raged.

Surrounded by ghostly aura, the Netherworld Tiger felt the deadly threat from the aura emanating from the broadsword.

He kept walking around Yang Jiye, as if looking for flaws.

"whoosh"

It was Yao Guangxiao who took action. A Buddhist bead emitting Buddha's light hit the ghost energy, and suddenly a painful tiger roar came out from it.

Seeing the deadlock broken, Yang Jiye reacted quickly and swung his sword.

The Nine-Ring Golden Blade Dingsong Sword broke through the ghost energy, and the sharp sword chopped directly on the tiger's back, leaving a bloody wound.

The Netherworld Tiger screamed once more, and at the same time, with bloodshot eyes, it pounced forward, attacking vital points with its tiger claws.

At the same time, the surrounding ghosts screamed and surrounded Yang Jiye.

Seeing this, Chu Mo murmured, "What a clever beast, it actually came up with a joint attack."

Yao Guangxiao walked on the sand, blocking the many ghosts, and said, "Amitabha, all donors, dust to dust, earth to earth, let this poor monk save you."

It is said that his whole body was covered with Buddha's light, his body was like colored glaze, and he transformed into an angry Buddha, and rushed straight towards the numerous ghosts with his Arhat Fist.

In just a few rounds, all the ghosts were liberated.

The poor Netherworld Tiger was first suppressed by Yang Jiye's cultivation technique when he was fighting with it, and then there was the Buddhist monk who had complete control over the ghosts.

After the tiger's accomplice was killed, the strength of the Netherworld Tiger's accomplice seemed to be affected, and even the ghost energy surrounding it became much weaker.

It seemed that neither of them could suppress the other.

Yao Guangxiao made another move, pinching the Buddha seal with his hands, and said: "Buddhist magical power - Glazed Buddha Light"

I saw the colorful Buddha light shining in the air, which directly blasted away the ghost energy around the Netherworld Tiger and suppressed its strength a bit.

Seeing that he could not defeat the tiger after a long attack, Yang Jiye suddenly turned, extended and pulled the blade, leaving a deep scar on the tiger's scapula that was visible to the bone.

"Military Magical Power - Blood Evil Condensed Energy"

The blade, which originally looked like a golden flame, was covered with a layer of bloody evil power. The sword energy emitted by the long sword continued to rise. In a trance, the long sword seemed to turn into a jumping blood flame.

"puff"

As the long sword chopped down with great force, a huge tiger head rolled to the ground.