Chapter 115: Killing the Evil, Fighting Across Time and Space
Flying with a sword, his fairy-like posture is unparalleled.

In the morning I travel to the North Sea, and in the evening I reach the Deep Sea.

Bai Mo stepped on the magic sword and scanned the lake in front of him.

This big lake originates from the Wei River and stretches all the way to the East China Sea.

"Thousand-mile Lake." Holding a purple talisman between his fingers, Bai Mo pressed his eyes.

The Dharma Eye has a profound vision and illuminates the nine netherworlds.

The surface of Qinghe Lake was rippling with clear blue waves, without any signs of the long-term residence of the Dharma corpse. And that village, which had nearly a hundred households, was completely empty of a single person.

The smell of fireworks seems to have disappeared for more than half a month.

"Escape?"

Some uncertain white foam continued to scan.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the magic corpses not to notice the magical power sweep of the supernatural being. As long as they exist in this area, they will definitely notice it.

Unless they are zombies, following the habit of sleeping during the day and being active at night.

"Could it be a zombie? But if it was a zombie, it wouldn't have made ordinary people who came to investigate disappear without a trace several times."

Thinking silently, Bai Mo lowered his magic sword and carefully explored the traces of human activities here.

"There's nothing here..." Bai Mo stopped flying with his sword.

The last time the corpse of this lake was disturbed was more than a month ago. The intermittent breath indicated that the corpse had already left here.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Mo casually threw out a paper-cut figure.

"Use paper to transform people, condense and become."

The paper man swelled up in the air and turned into a faceless man who was two meters tall.

"Go and search the village."

Bai Mo gave the order, and the paper man entered the village and began to search carefully.

It knocked down doors and crashed into walls, transforming into a paper man of the demolition team and smashing through barriers along the way, violently destroying everything it saw along the way.

After about two-thirds of it was destroyed, the paper man was entangled by a wrist-wide fire snake and then swallowed by it.

After the faceless paper man revealed his true form, the yellow-brown paper-cut man burned to ashes.

"It's finally out." Standing on the magic sword, Bai Mo looked down at the "magic corpse" that was forced out.

He has an ugly face, baring his teeth and claws, and it is obvious that he is not a good person.

"You bunch of supernatural powers deserve to die!"

"Why?" If it were in the past, Bai Mo would have killed the corpse with his sword without saying a word and would not have chatted with it at all.

But since she turned into a magical corpse, Bai Mo has become a little more sluggish.

"Masters, what nonsense are you talking about? Have you ever thought about how ordinary people like us should live?"

The corpse looks like a middle-aged woman, with shriveled and wrinkled skin all over its body like a zombie. Its appearance is enough to serve as the final boss in a horror movie.

This Dharma corpse held a whip in his hand, and the fire snake just now was created with the help of this weapon.

"An ordinary person in the village."

"Ha, you monsters, would you care?" The corpse laughed sarcastically, "Of course it's me!"

"Immortality, regeneration of severed limbs, no more lifespan diseases, such a good thing, of course I want them all to become me!"

"I am not a monster like you. How can I keep the secret of immortality to myself?"

"I understand." As soon as the words fell, the magic sword under Bai Mo's feet flew away, and the next moment he directly cut off the head of the magic corpse, and also cut off the "magic weapon" at the same time.

Purple flames began to burn the corpse's head and torso.

"The purple evil fire gathers and condenses into a pill."

He pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and with the alchemy technique improved by Bai Mo, he refined the corpse into a yellow-brown magic pill with Taoist patterns.

With a wave of his sleeves, Fadan was taken into Baimo's pocket.

"Immortality? There is no such thing as immortality in this world. It's nothing more than turning into a corpse that's neither human nor ghost." With a sigh, Bai Mo pinched his fingers to make a gesture.

At this moment, a starry sky shadow appeared behind him. It was thirty-three feet tall, and had the same appearance as Bai Mo, but it was more ethereal and its color was definitely not that of an ordinary person.

"The sword rises and falls."

The magic sword changed its appearance and stood above the sky, a thousand feet high.

It was like a mountain, crashing down towards the village.

This is the power of a supernatural being. A powerful supernatural being has the power to change continental plates and even fight across ancient and modern times!

Before the sword fell, the sonic boom tore the lake apart, like a torn and crumpled piece of paper, and the surface of the lake was surging like waves.

"Om."

The sudden sound made Bai Mo turn his head, and on the other side a half-broken sword was flying towards him.

Although it is called a sword blade, it is more of a sword than a sword. Perhaps it would be better to call it a sword tip fragment.

The tip of the sword was stained with scarlet blood, emitting a chilling and terrifying aura.

It wasn't just the tip of the sword. In that chaotic crack, many weapons were covered in scarlet blood. These magic weapons were flying towards Bai Mo's location.

But among these magical weapons, only this small piece of sword tip fragment was able to truly transcend history and travel to the Shang Dynasty to fly towards Baimo.

A hit that seems like the law of cause and effect, a blow that spans ancient and modern times!
"Wanye Corpse Immortal." After spitting out these four words, Bai Mo held a yellow talisman in his hand.

"Supernatural power, the mind transforms everything."

The ordinary yellow talisman seemed to have spanned tens of millions of years in an instant, and the power of time was concentrated on the tiny yellow talisman.

"This is the formula for nuclear fusion. It's very simple, a basic formula for beginners to learn."

"By transforming spiritual matter and fabricating small devices..."

The words of Xingtie Baimo and Medea were still vivid in his mind, even though there were too many parts that he had forgotten. But at this moment, Baimo's innate magical power, Mind Transformation, completed a "replacement".

Compared to the cause and effect of those supernatural powers that span ancient and modern times, Bai Mo's supernatural power is not strong. He does not have the bug-like ability to forcibly modify reality and the law of cause and effect. He only has the simple word "replacement".

But the replacement of all things in the heart is even more terrifying and dangerous in Bai Mo's hands.

A time and space line, input the corresponding parameters, Bai Mo filled in the trading knowledge he had acquired, combined with his imagination, and located the node where the magical talismans were combined with technology.

It is still Wanye, it is still the seeker of Dharma, it is still the Dharma corpse… it is still oneself.

Overlap? Replacement? Or maybe it was another self in a parallel universe who made the move...

In Bai Mo's eyes, the power from his innate magical power caused this yellow talisman to have an error that shouldn't exist!
[167th Model KM43 Fission Spell Talisman]

The two energies collided with each other, and a huge shock wave rose up like a mushroom illuminating the sky. The polar day stretching for thousands of miles allowed everyone to see this terrifying energy explosion that reached the level of a great master.

Brutal, ferocious, manic, and violent, they are a million times more brutal than the so-called Dharma corpses.

This was just the beginning. As this power that should not have appeared gave birth to this era, endless causal calamities fell on Bai Mo's position.

Then, these calamity forces forced the tip of the sword, along with Wanye's true blood, back into the crack in front of Bai Mo.

"It's finally over." Bai Mo, who had been tense, breathed a sigh of relief after watching everything in the sky disappear without a trace.

"Trouble, I'm being watched now."

Frowning, Bai Mo waved his sleeves and looked down at the battle scene.

A corner of Qinghe Lake was shattered by the collision of the two forces, and the villages, forests, and all traces of human life disappeared without a trace.

The battle between the two forces from a distance, coupled with the punishment of the law of cause and effect, is not something that an ordinary person transformed into a corpse can withstand.

After a quick glance, he pinched his fingers to draw some magic spells, and the thousand-foot-long magic sword destroyed everything in the village.

After making sure everything was in place, Bai Mo flew away on his sword without hesitation.

While flying, he was thinking about the current situation.

"The Wanye Corpse Immortal has noticed me. Is this drop of Wanye True Blood an invitation letter to join the company?"

“But I’m not… a witness of the past and present, or a Three True Ancestors… a person with such great magical powers. Facing the Ten Thousand Industry Corpse Immortal, my chances of winning… can be said to be non-existent.”

"We need to develop a more powerful trump card." Bai Mo silently increased the importance of this task in his heart.

　The author thought that pure description would be too dry, so he cut it a bit. The number of words is not long, just a few chapters. This volume is mainly about the Stigmata War and the extraordinary experiment in Tingen City.

　　
　
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