Chapter 1180 — Emulate Me and Live

Long Qilin gave a start and asked in alarm, "Sect Master, what is broken? " "All over — I'm broken all over.

. .

" Shen Mu trembled with pain.

Long Qilin and Yan'er looked at each other in consternation, then hastily snatched back the little Earth Count, who was again heading up the mountain, and scolded him: "Even the Young Master has been beaten like this, and you still want to go up and throw your life away?

Go stand over there! " The little Earth Count hung his head, trudged unwillingly to the corner of the wall, and dejectedly stared at his own ox hooves in silence, looking thoroughly aggrieved.

Shen Mu drove the Art of Creation and healed his wounds.

When he had fully recovered, he rested a little longer, then sneered: "You think this is enough to make me give way?

It won't be that easy!

" Seething with killing intent, he took up his sword and went up the mountain.

Long Qilin and Yan'er watched him walk into the mountain, worry written on their faces. Once back in the ore vein, Shen Mu strode forward with sword in hand, eyes fixed straight ahead.

On the cliff walls on either side, blocks of Taiji Divine Stone turned in black and white, and Heavenly Dukes and Earth Counts surfaced slowly like murals.

Those Heavenly Dukes moved their palms, and forty-nine arms unfolded — forty-nine hands, every one of them clutching a treasure of the Heavenly Dao: cords, seals, umbrellas, abysses, mirrors, chains, whips, palaces, gates, and so forth, with not a single one repeated. And those Earth Counts gave a slight shake, and sixty-four arms appeared, each palm grasping talismans, boats, whips, horns, eyes, kui-drums, passes, lamps, and other such objects, none repeated either.

"Divine Treasury Domain!

" Shen Mu drove the Profound Body Three-Elixir Art and gave a low shout, and his domain expanded wildly!