Chapter 175: The Second Battle

How could Li Liang not be concerned about such a major matter as escaping for his life? In the ten years that Baicaomen was farming, there was another fundamental reason why he had worked so hard to study the formation, that is, to be able to master the set of teleportation formation secrets that Shen Gan Father had given him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the progress is very slow and the research is also very headache-inducing, Li Liang has still achieved certain results, such as the large pile of teleportation talismans in his hand now, which is the result of his years of hard work.

Of course, this kind of transmission is very inferior, whether it is the effect of the transfer, or the loss of its own aura, it is a sub-extreme thing, the longest distance at most will teleport people thousands of miles away, under normal circumstances, it is only a few hundred miles, this distance for the great monk, that is almost instantaneous.

However, if this kind of short-distance transmission is combined with the "Closed Soul Array," what will happen? Just like the MiG aircraft produced in the former Soviet Union, all the parts and components are all bargains, and none of the parts are particularly valuable, but the combined finished products are enough to dominate for a while.

Especially after years of painstaking pondering and research, Li Liang has combined these two sets of things to the extreme. Not to mention one or two great monks, even if there are one or twenty great monks, they may not be able to catch him, because he himself doesn't remember where the teleportation talisman and the "Closed Spirit Array" are arranged, but he only knows that more than a hundred sets of equipment for the formation have all been thrown near this valley.

These things were all done by Li Liang when he first joined Gangyangmen, otherwise it would not have been possible to end up with only two sets of equipment left. In the following four years, although his free time was very small, he still insisted on going around the places where these formations were laid to see if anyone had moved, or whether the teleportation charm was damaged, etc., and if there was any damage, he would replace it with one in time.

Just now, what Li Liang said to Xu Zhengyang was not groundless, but his personal experience and personal feelings. Only a few hundred miles away from Gangyang Gate, there are secular people, they are either attacked by fierce beasts, or robbed by wicked people, or they have suffered natural disasters and suffered all kinds of suffering, but the people in the Xianmen never ask, as if they deserve to die, several times Li Liang couldn't help it, and rescued people, and they didn't even look at it, how could Li Liang not give him a reminder?

Teleported away Xu Zhengyang, Li Liang picked up a large pile of talismans in his hand for a while, and suddenly saw a talisman with marks on all four corners, so he hesitated. Because there were too many teleportation talismans, he marked them according to the upper north, lower south, left west, and right east, but this four directions are all marked, which is really a bit weird.

However, Li Liang only hesitated for a moment, and then injected spiritual power into the talisman that he couldn't tell where he was teleporting, and told him that he didn't know where he would teleport to, and the choice was the wisest choice. Modern people often say that "if you want to fool others, you must first deceive yourself", you can't pass this hurdle, how can you deceive others?

Luo Li was originally a deacon of the Moon Curtain Valley of the second-rate Immortal Cultivation Sect, a dignified early stage cultivator, but at this time, he was arranged to guard the teleportation talisman in the earth ravine, which made him extremely depressed. I think that at the beginning, when I was in the Valley of the Moon Curtain Valley, what a beautiful scenery it was, how moisturizing, a lot of sycophants were wandering around him all day long, but now it is good, and there are only mosquitoes left to spin around.

Thinking about the changes in the immortal world in the past few years, Luo Li couldn't help but fight a few cold wars. In the past, I always sighed that the road of cultivating immortals is the road of the weak and the strong, and if you join it, you have to suffer on this bloody road, but that is a metaphor, or a description, the reality is not so bad, at most, it is for a little mineral deposit, for some elixir, for a few magic weapons, fighting, fighting, heads-up is over, and then replaced with a group buckle, there are not many casualties.

But now, in the thirty-six continents of the Immortal Realm, all the loose cultivators have basically been captured, locked up in hundreds of valleys of different sizes, that is, they are kept in captivity like pigs, and those high-level cultivators with powerful magic powers are like eating delicious food, pulling out some people every day to refine medicine.

It is said that this kind of extermination of humanity should be attacked by the public, and there should be comprehensive opposition, at least this person should stand up, accuse, scold the street, spray feces or something, but the actual situation is diametrically opposite, those old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, all rushed out, openly suppressed the opposition below, and compared each other to arrest people, for fear that if they catch less, they will suffer.

Later, after many inquiries, I learned that this matter was actually related to the manifest agricultural ancestor. According to legend, when the Immortal Ancestor was still alive, there was a Supreme True Immortal, because there was a deviation when cultivating the exercises, and as a result, nearly 10,000 years of cultivation were ruined.

Now, Master Nong Zu has already manifested himself, and he also has the blood of the supreme natal heart and soul, but unfortunately there is no Supreme True Immortal in the Immortal Realm, and those old guys who are about to sit down and die will not be able to give up this opportunity that only appears once in countless thousands of years, so they want to break their heads, and they also want to impact the Supreme True Immortal Realm.

And this kind of elixir refined with immortal cultivators, just take care of something, although it can't help them improve too much, but even if it's a little, they won't give up. Moreover, it is said that there has been an elixir that can be refined by immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, and its medicinal effect is several times that of the original elixir, but it is still in the experimental stage.

Luo Li glanced at the dirty ravine, frowned, and then sighed lightly, took out a beautiful wine urn from the storage bag, slowly sat on a big stone, and drank the stuffy wine with emotion. If it's just those casual cultivators who have been refined, it's barely acceptable, after all, it's still far from his level, but now that it's the foundation building period, will the next step be the alchemy stage?

At this moment, a light suddenly flourished in the ravine, and a figure appeared. I saw this person, black and strong, ordinary appearance, not how ugly, and definitely not handsome, with a thick beard, messy paste on the chin and lips, wearing a strange clothes, and there were small holes burned by the flames everywhere, and at this time he was staring at him with wide eyes, looking at him stupidly.

Seeing this, Luo Li couldn't help but chuckle. This stupid boy should have escaped for his life, no matter how he dressed, or how he looked, he looked clumsy, and it seemed that he was inadvertently bumped into him. I didn't expect to stay in such a broken ditch, and there were actually people who took the initiative to send it to the door, and today's reward should be able to be obtained.

However, his smile only lasted for a short moment, and he couldn't smile anymore, and the black guy opposite took out a dozen or so "fire bomb talismans" at once, and frantically injected spiritual power into them, seeing that these talismans that had swelled were about to release fireballs.

You must know that although the "Fire Bullet Talisman" is a very low-level talisman, the mana and spiritual power it consumes are also among the best among the many talismans. This black guy took out so much at once, and looking at the appearance of those talismans, they are by no means ordinary goods, and they have to be intermediate talismans at the very least, which makes it clear that he has to work hard!

Besides, although I can't tell what kind of cultivation this black guy is, he can inject spiritual power into more than a dozen talismans at the same time, and it seems that he can really urge those talismans to move, and the depth of his cultivation will definitely not be lower than that of him, a monk in the early stage of the knot.

So, Luo Li threw away the wine urn in his hand in a panic, hurriedly stood up, and stepped on the ground with both feet, and the person flew into the air. And at the moment when he just dodged away, a series of incomparably huge fireballs slid past his clothes, directly blasting the big stone he was sitting on and smashing it directly.

After luckily avoiding those fierce fireballs that were like cauldrons, Luo Li broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He didn't care about looking at his opponent carefully, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, wanting to sacrifice magic weapons, protective shields, etc. After all, the moment just now was really terrifying, walking the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, I have never seen anyone who can send out such a big fireball, and its temperature is also high and terrifying.

But at this moment, the black guy in the dirt ravine on the opposite side suddenly shouted "Wang Ba inhale!", and Luo Li was pulled back into the dirt ditch by a great suction force, from the not too high sky.

This frightened him, on the one hand, because he had never seen this kind of weird immortal art since he started cultivating immortals, and on the other hand, because the name of immortal art was also very different, "Wang Ba's Qi!", what level of old monster does this have to be called Wang Ba!

Luo Li, who was in a panic, was lying in the dirt ravine, just about to climb to the ground and kowtow to spare his life, but before he could react, he felt a black and hard fist smash into his face, and then he didn't know anything.

Li Liang leaned against the mound of dirt, panting constantly, looking at the middle-aged man who had three teeth knocked out and rolled his eyes, he was both excited and depressed. The excitement is because since beating him to cultivate immortals, this guy is also the first immortal cultivator to be defeated by him personally, and he finally bid farewell to the era of being bullied and took a historic step towards bullying others.

Depressed because of thousands of choices, and his mother's choice to other people's mouths, fortunately, this old boy is not good at cultivating and letting himself be settled, otherwise, it is really hard to say what the consequences will be. But it's also strange to say, desperately hiding right and wrong, but always inexplicably appearing in right and wrong, does he really look like braised pork? Otherwise, how can he always be served around? If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )