Sneaking and flying in the deep sea of thousands of zhang, under the weight of tens of thousands of jun, Ye Mo got a precious opportunity to cultivate the Tiankui Tyrant Technique.

Every time he was exhausted, he would enter into the eternal stream of rest. The true element mana in the body is becoming more and more refined, flowing as desired, and is gradually improving.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Mo's whole person was like a rapid fish, relying on the control of muscle movements in his body to obtain high speed, which was a cultivation method of Tiankui Ba's body technique.

Under the tremendous pressure of omnipresentness, there are changes in his body all the time.

Under the skin, the flesh is constantly replacing the old with the new, becoming stronger.

The blood rushes around and sends energy throughout the body to support this rapid change, even if it is inward, it changes strangely under intense pressure.

Now Ye Mo's bones have been completely transformed into white jade, and there is a faint crystal shining from above.

On the fifth day of going to sea, Ye Mo suddenly felt some unknown change in his body, and his mind moved, and he sacrificed the Eternal Flow Magic Weapon to protect his body.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Mo hurriedly took out an inch of the cup of snow Linghua he had taken before and swallowed it. His eyes were slightly closed, and the fourth stage of the Tiankui Ba Body Formula floated in front of Ye Mo's eyes.

"The hegemon, the best in the world, the combination of rigidity and softness, just to the extreme is for the soft ......"

The medicinal power exploded in the body, and the infinite fire power once again roasted the entire body, and the previous reinforcement under the water pressure accelerated rapidly.

Ye Mo's body continued to disintegrate, but it recovered again in a short period of time, this was the abnormal state when the flesh and blood were broken and reborn under the medicinal power of the ice and snow flowers.

A purple film was attached to Ye Mo's body, and the color was deepening.

At the same time, Ye Mo suddenly showed a faint majesty.

Different from the thunderous coercion of the strong man in the infancy stage, this kind of coercion is more like facing a mountain peak that stands tall in the sky, immobile and towering like a mountain.

The former is convincing from the heart. The latter is completely the crushing of absolute strength!

Ye Mo's body suddenly had a mysterious aura, which was abnormal, and then suddenly exploded and merged into the flesh and blood.

"Whew!"

The coercion instantly dissipated, and it lasted for a whole incense stick, and Ye Mo's body was already soaked.

"Hoo ......"

The sharp pain faded, and Ye Mo opened his eyes with palpitations.

"It's too strong!"

After some tossing, Ye Mo calculated in his heart that under the attack of the Yuan Infant Stage, it was very likely that he would not be injured. Such a body is already equivalent to a supernatural power.

"Try your strength again!"

Ye Mo's figure flashed, appearing in the Qianzhang Deep Sea from the Eternal Stream, and the huge pressure of the deep sea that needed to be carefully dealt with before had almost no effect on him at this time, as if there was no zài.

"That's you!"

He spotted a Siren shark in the distance foraging for food.

Ye Mo was thousands of feet away, and a punch blasted out at will, and the dark energy came out through his body, making a faint ripple in the water, and blasting towards the kraken shark.

The Siren Shark seemed to be startled and turned back suddenly.

"It's too far away to be effective?"

Ye Mo's thought just appeared.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of collision came, and with a bang, the huge demon body of the sea monster shark suddenly exploded, and circles of turbid blood spread in all directions.

The rumbling sound gradually spread around, and the aftermath of the power was still vibrating, shattering some of the small fish beasts nearby that had no time to dodge.

Ye Mo opened his mouth wide and looked at the consequences of his punch, and his heart was shocked.

Not long after, dozens of Kraken beasts rushed to smell the blood, but they found the terrifying aura remaining in the same place and left in a hurry.

"There are at least hundreds of thousands of catties of huge power, such terrifying power!"

The Tiankui Ba Body Technique surprised Ye Mo again, but thinking about the sharp pain that almost made people die and live, Ye Mo didn't want to try again.

He waved his hand and beckoned a lonely boat, and then turned into a torrent on the sea, quickly heading towards the base camp of the evil cultivator. After cultivating to the fourth stage of the Tiankui Ba Body Technique, the sea pressure thousands of zhang deep no longer had any effect on his cultivation

The base camp of evil cultivators, the city of chaos.

The sand and gravel were swept up by the howling wind and slapped against the dark red walls, making a pampong phong sound. At the base of the wall, several demon beasts that were foraging for food were rolled up and slammed into the city wall, being smashed to pieces, blood splattering everywhere, and the city wall became even more blood-red.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the breath of mania, tyranny, and resentment condensed together, turning into a layer of pale gray mist that enveloped the entire city.

A team of evil cultivators walked out of the sandstorm, and several black-robed monks, their bone joints creaked, and they were bone cultivators. Hideous ghosts howled around them, and ghostly fire burned in their eyes.

There are also Gu cultivators in the team, as well as gnomes with giant puppets......

All kinds of strange cultivators, defined as evil cultivators by the Immortal City Alliance, are not uncommon here. The ghost cultivators entrenched here are extremely powerful.

Ye Mo wore a black robe that covered his whole body, which could suppress his cultivation and blended into the city. Many people here are accustomed to using black robes to cover their ears and eyes, but his outfit is not eye-catching.

"Get a map!"

In a shop in the city, Ye Mo said coldly to a hawker with thief eyebrows.

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

The peddler looked at Ye Mo, rolled his eyelids, and took out a map, with a posture of whether he liked to buy or not.

Ye Moke didn't have time to bargain, so he dropped the spirit stone, took the map and turned around and left.

Suddenly, Ye Mo frowned slightly, and at the same time felt an unkind gaze sweeping over him, fleeting.

Ye Mo looked around suspiciously, revealing a look of not finding anything, and turned to leave.

Behind him, a strange black bug emerged from the ground and quickly followed.

In a dark room at the corner of the street behind Ye Mo, a person sat on the ground, his thin body leaning against the cold wall, his black clothes were extremely loose, and two bright lights flashed in the darkness.

"A monk in the early stage of foundation building, he actually dared to spend 3,000 spirit stones to buy a map, it seems that he is a novice, such a novice, but they are all fat sheep!"

A hoarse laugh rang out, and the yin qi was deep

At this time, Ye Mo was in a tavern in the west of the city, sipping spirit wine, thinking about where to start.

According to the information he gathered, the three major factions in the cult base camp were the strongest.

These three factions are the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, the Spirit Bone Sect, and the Living Soul Sect.

Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, the whole faction is a ghost cultivator.

The Spirit Bone Sect, the bone cultivators who can walk outside, are basically the disciples of the Spirit Bone Sect, and only the Jindan Bone Cultivator can walk in the sun unharmed, so the bone cultivators will generally come out with a black robe.

The last major sect is the Soul Sect, and it is also the most mysterious of the three major sects, when they are still alive, they will refine their souls, and then take away the parasitism, relying on the flesh and blood essence of the object to cultivate their own primordial spirit, and when the host runs out of vitality, they will be looking for the next host.

This Soul Sect's methods are the most troublesome, if it is hostile and lets the people of the Soul Sect run away, it will be a day of eternal peace, who knows when the people around him will also be taken away.

Ye Mo looked at the lively street outside the tavern.

The city of chaos is huge, but there are no rules here, and the strong are respected, so people often die. The deceased can be seen everywhere and everywhere.

But the pedestrians around them didn't look at it, and it was obvious that they were not surprised by this situation, and they were already numb.

"Sure enough, it's Chaos City. ”

Ye Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was completely different from other immortal cities with strict rules and patrols everywhere.

There were a lot of obstructive guys in the tavern who were talking, but there was nothing Ye Mo wanted to know.

This chaotic city is the southernmost part of the entire cult base camp, and on the map, the puppet faction's headquarters is at the westernmost end of the cult camp.

In the base camp of evil cultivation, you must keep an eye on it at all times, otherwise the ancestors may fall.

Thinking of the Yuanying Ancestor, Ye Mo found a very strange place, in the tavern for a long time, the master that everyone talked about was only the peak of Jindan, the real principal of the three sects, but there was no news of the Yuanying Ancestor.

"Let's go to the puppet faction first!"

After determining the next action, Ye Mo called the shopkeeper and took out the spirit stone to prepare to settle the bill.

The entire tavern suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at Ye Mo with a strange gaze.

"Three hundred living souls. The shopkeeper said with a grin.

"What?"

Ye Mo's brows furrowed tightly.

"That's right, it's the soul, boy, you won't just come here, the soul here is the hard currency!"

The shopkeeper had a weird smile on his face: "Boy, if you don't have a living soul, it's okay, a living soul is folded into one ten thousand spirit stones, and three hundred living souls are three million spirit stones, and this price is already very favorable." ”

"Haha, Lao Fang, are you crazy for lack of money? The Soul Sect didn't let you do this business!"

"Boy, hurry up and obediently hand over the spirit stone, don't you see that the old party is ready to do it?

"Phew, don't mislead newcomers, this is the property of the Soul Sect, it is strictly forbidden to fight, no one dares to do it here, otherwise they will be hunted down by the Soul Sect in the future. Boy, ignore him!"

The talkers around him laughed and said.

The shopkeeper still looked at Ye Mo with a smile, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if you don't have spirit stones, as long as you leave all the valuable things on your body, this shopkeeper is not too little, of course, if you don't want to live, how about your soul?"

"You want my soul?"

Ye Mo smiled lightly.

"Of course, you can also have enough spirit stones!"

The shopkeeper said leisurely.

"It seems that I have to give it to you?"

Ye Mo sighed lightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

After these two times, Ye Mo somewhat understood the rules of this evil cultivation base camp. There are no rules in the city of chaos, whoever has a big fist, whoever says it is the rule.

Ye Mo reached for the storage ring between his fingers.

"Boy, give me three thousand spirit stones, and I'll help you get this matter done. Lao Tzu is also the number one person here, who dares not to give me three thin noodles!"

"I don't want three thousand, just two thousand. ”

"Boy, if you believe him, you will die if you go out of this door. ”

Some of the surrounding drinkers suddenly shouted loudly.

The shopkeeper was greedily staring at the storage ring in Ye Mo's hand, thinking about how to get it into his hand.

Ye Mo hadn't made a move yet.

"Boom!"

A flash of light appeared outside the door, and the shopkeeper's head suddenly burst open, and blood and brains were scattered everywhere.

"Crunch!"

A creaking sound of skeletal bones sounded and appeared outside the door.

Everyone was silent, and the strongest man who had shouted before wanted to hide directly under the table.

A blackfriar walked into the tavern with the voice, his eyes glancing around, and then slowly walking over to the headless corpse of the shopkeeper.

"You're new here?"

The blackfriar's hoarse voice rang out.

Ye Mo nodded.

"Very well, come with me! ”

"Why?"

"Because I could kill you at any moment. ”

"Oh?" Ye Mo lowered the brim of his black robe, looked around, and said, "This place can kill people at will?"

"Look who's killing!"

The bone shelf suddenly shook off the black robe, revealing a skull: "I am the core disciple of the Spirit Bone Sect, I am strong enough, what is it to kill a little head of a tavern." The Soul Sect knows that it can't help me. ”

"I see!"

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth were hooked again, and an incomparably pure smile appeared on his face.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Send you to reincarnation!"

Before the words fell, a whistling sound sounded, and Ye Mo's fist shadow slammed into the bone frame.

There was silence all around.

It seems that nothing has happened, so people stay as they are, pretending not to see.

Ye Mo, who was dressed in a black robe, walked out of the tavern in a low-key manner, and quickly left in the crowd on the street.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Ye Mo left, the skeleton instantly turned into powder. Then in the frightened eyes of everyone, it drifted away with the wind.