With a sneer in his heart, the Demon Scribe seemed to see the day when he could wield hundreds of millions of Mahayana troops. Old Man Li looked at the palace of the Demon Scribe, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time, it may be a trouble, but it is also an opportunity. The risk, in the face of great benefits, is worth it.

The demon scribe was calculating Old Man Li, and Old Man Li was not calculating him. Both of them have their own calculations in their hearts, and Old Man Li still needs to get more useful information from the former. When he first came to the Great World, he didn't know anything about the entire plane. The Seven Domains, as well as some power layouts, are all blank for him. So, he also wanted to get the information he wanted.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest in the temple for a while, and I will come later. The Demon Scribe said politely, then turned and walked towards a void space behind him. Old man Li had a sneer on his face, at this moment, he felt that the powerhouses in this big world were just a group of guys with vain reputations. During the Mahayana period, relying on his own power and means, he tried every possible way to capture and kill himself, if it weren't for his own strong means, I am afraid that he would have died under the thunder punishment. In terms of ruthlessness, this guy is the number one person.

And the demon scribe, if nothing else, I'm afraid it's just to catch himself and go to the Mahayana period to receive merit. He has some numbers in his heart, and I'm afraid his value is really not small. Otherwise, this demon scribe would not have tried so much to deceive himself.

"I'll show you how wrong it was to trick me. Old man Li had a sneer on his face, and then his body moved slightly, looking at a black magic weapon in the hall. There was a cold light in his eyes, and a dark aura came out of the magic weapon, with coldness and dead silence. An idea arose in his heart, Old Man Li's face suddenly changed, and then his body slowly retreated dozens of miles towards the back.

The space inside the temple reaches hundreds of miles, embedded in the depths of the canyon. Old man Li withdrew for dozens of miles, which was only less than half of the space of the hall. And it was these tens of miles that doomed him to be impossible to step into the trap of the demon scribe. In a black passage in the space, the Demon Scribe couldn't help but curse. There was a transparent mirror in front of him, and the figure of Old Man Li could be seen from the inside. Just a moment ago, Old Man Li just retreated, and he was about two hundred miles away from the door.

"As long as I am given a little time, I will definitely be able to summon a Mahayana stage and restrain this kid. It's a pity. The Demon Scribe muttered to himself, a hint of contemplation on his face once more. From the very beginning, the Demon Scribe had already guessed the identity of Old Man Li. Moreover, he did not have any kindness in his heart. Keeping him is nothing more than wanting to get more benefits from him.

It's a pity that Old Man Li doesn't cooperate. Even saw his purpose, and now he has no choice. Either use your own means to capture the other party, or let him leave. Seeing Old Man Li leave, the Demon Scribe would not have such an opportunity. Whether it is a heaven and earth artifact, or a Mahayana commander, he can make his status rise a lot, and even become the first person under the Mahayana period. Such an opportunity can only be encountered once in thousands of years, and it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"This guy is on guard against me now, and if he doesn't give some sweetness, I'm afraid he won't be fooled. I could behead him, but he is more useful than a corpse alive, and his status is more attractive than that of a fetish. The Demon Scribe said, a cold glint in his eyes.

The true realm of the Demon Scribe is one level higher than Old Man Li's induction. His strength can be said to be a rare opponent under the Mahayana period. However, once he faced the Mahayana period, he had only one way to die, and it was difficult for him to even escape. This is the strength of the Mahayana period, when the Mahayana period is angry, the corpses are everywhere.

At this moment, the old man Li in the hall suddenly felt a tremor from his heart, and the next moment, he felt a supreme will rush into his mind. That will, with a strong sense of death, has the powerful spiritual power of the supreme Mahayana period. In an instant, Old Man Li's whole person began to be confused, he lost all his thinking, and was completely deprived of his control by this will.

But in the next moment, all of a sudden, his face changed. An incomparably powerful spiritual force descended, destroying his will and forming a huge ray of light that enveloped Old Man Li's divine sense. "The soul of the Mahayana period, the immortal soul. Damn it, Demon Scribe, I'm going to make you regret it. Old man Li said coldly, and then his body moved, and he teleported out of the hall.

"Boom!" The next moment he left, the temple shook violently, and a tall Mahayana shadow appeared, and then chased in the direction he left. After a teleportation, Old Man Li stopped. Because in front of him, a huge Mahayana shadow appeared, with a strong Mahayana aura.

"Junior, if you are allowed to leave like this, then the king of this book will be vainly called the ancient Mahayana period. The voice was cold, and the shadow was extremely powerful. It's just a shadow, but with a power that's hard to resist. Suddenly, a colossal coercion of heaven and earth surged out in Old Man Li's heart, which was used to counter this power.

His face was solemn, but he did not show a trace of fear, and even faintly showed a color of disdain. The space fluctuated, and the Demon Scribe appeared beside the shadow. For Old Man Li, a person who can bring him supreme power, it is impossible for him to let the other party disappear from under his nose.

With a cold snort, Old Man Li looked at the Demon Scribe and said, "Do you think that just by relying on a phantom cast by an immortal soul of the Ancient Mahayana Period, you can really capture me, it's a joke." "Boy, don't be arrogant. I might as well tell you that as long as I capture you, I can command hundreds of millions of Mahayana periods and have supreme power. Today, in front of Lord Shadow, even if you have nine divine senses, you will be captured thoroughly. The Demon Scribe sneered.

"It's just an illusion, do you really think it's the Mahayana period? I might as well tell you, even if it's the Mahayana period, you can't capture me. The calamity doesn't work, and neither does the ancient shadows. Old man Li's words spread out in mid-air, full of strong confidence. "Junior, it's just arrogant. But the king wants to see how you can escape from the palm of this king's hand. The shadow roared angrily, and then with a huge death aura in his body, he rushed directly towards Old Man Li.

His huge phantom suddenly turned into a boundless black mist, and he no longer had a body, but turned into a sky full of dead air, menacing. "Giant eyes open!" Old Man Li was wrapped in black dead qi, and he felt that a powerful energy was corroding his divine consciousness and body, and he suddenly let out a roar.

A drop of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then the light spurted out, instantly illuminating the space in front of him. As soon as the black mist touched the light, it dissipated instantly, and it could not hold on for a moment. The shadow let out a wail, and then all the black qi dissipated, recondensing into a shadow a hundred miles away.

"Boy, what the hell is this?" the shadow watched in shock as the light dissipated, and a look of jealousy appeared on his hideous face.

"The giant eyes are indeed the giant eyes, and even the divine consciousness of the Mahayana period will be dissolved. Old man Li was amazed in his heart, and he even worshiped the giant eye Mahayana, an ancient Mahayana powerhouse. To be able to refine such a divine object is simply an immortal genius.

"As I said, you're not qualified to capture me. What about the soul of the ancient Mahayana period?" Old Man Li asked coldly, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes. Seeing the light in his eyes, the shadow body stepped back a little again. To be honest, any form of energy attack, the shadow will not be in the eye. The gap between a one-domain Mahayana and him is so great that it cannot be described in words.

But Old Man Li's methods made him very jealous. The previous flash of white light shattered his will manipulation that entered Old Man Li's divine sense. And now, that light had corrupted his consciousness again. Suddenly, his heart became upright, and he no longer dared to underestimate this young Mahayana of the First Domain.

"Junior, even if you have the means to melt your divine sense, you can't resist me. If you have time to surrender now, you will give me death. The shadow said coldly. "This ......" The Demon Scribe's heart trembled, he was far from expecting that the result would be like this.

At this moment, a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. Originally, he wanted Shadow to capture Old Man Li, but now the latter actually wants to kill Old Man Li, so that his benefits will plummet, and he can only get a divine object. But at this time, he couldn't stop it at all. The shadow was furious, and he didn't dare to stop it. That would be self-defeating, and I am afraid that the shadow will kill him at all costs.

"I can only let the shadow deal with those who want to capture Old Man Li. Secretly said in his heart, the demon scribe's face was cloudy.

Among the hundreds of millions of miles, he is far more than a Mahayana powerhouse. Even the powerhouses in the entire southern realm will come to hear the wind. In the southern realm, there are at least one million Mahayana masters, and once these masters arrive, he alone will be like a stone in the great water, instantly submerged, and there will be no bones left.

With a cold smile, he said, "Shadow, I have to say, you are really stupid. Do you think you can compete with me? "Presumptuous, dare to be rude to my king, you deserve to die. "Sen's cold dead aura filled the entire void, and killing intent raged. With a cold snort, Old Man Li took a step forward, and then a divine white light poured out of his body, as if a god had descended into the world.

"Shadow, as I said, you're just a soul, not enough to see. Old man Li sneered, and his majestic energy rippled through the void for thousands of miles. "Soul, yes, soul!" The shadow seemed to be awakened by Old Man Li's words, and suddenly a cold light appeared on his face. His eyes were on the Demon Scribe, full of murderous intent.

The Demon Scribe was horrified by him, and he thought of a terrifying thought, and immediately shouted, "Shadow senior, you can't do this. I summoned you, and you can't do that!" Now, you should dedicate your body and your mind. The shadow snorted coldly, and the black aura of death swept directly towards the demon scribe.

"I'm so unwilling!" the Demon Scribe's screams came from the breath of death, and without any struggle, his divine consciousness was torn apart by the supreme Mahayana will, and his body was also occupied by shadows. From today onwards, there will be no more Demon Scribes in the Southern Realm of the Great World, a Mahayana powerhouse.

"It's been a long time since I've felt the feeling of having a body, I'm really nostalgic!" the shadow laughed, and the powerful killing intent became even more ferocious.

Old man Li didn't expect that he was just trying to ridicule a shadow, but he reminded this king. The latter did not hesitate to snatch it up, exterminate the soul of the demon scribe, and then entered this body that cultivated the Yin and Yang Rebirth Dao. His face became extremely solemn, and Old Man Li instantly retreated thousands of miles, feeling the killing intent like a bone appendage, and a chill was shrouded in his heart.

Shadow is originally an invincible powerhouse. "I didn't expect this guy to summon such a perverted powerhouse. He is self-inflicted, looking for death. Old man Li said secretly in his heart, and then one thought flashed through him, wanting how he could escape.

Just when he was preparing for the worst, suddenly there were violent fluctuations in the sky, and one after another figures appeared, each of which was a Mahayana-level powerhouse. Some of them are even exactly the same as the Demon Scribes, all exuding the momentum of the top, an aura that is out of the top of the roof.

= At the beginning, Old Man Li originally thought that the Demon Scribe was only in the late stage of the Middle Mahayana realm. But when he observed that the latter had a feeling of detachment from the full top, he knew that this person had already reached the peak of Mahayana. Ever since he was promoted to Mahayana, every rank of Mahayana has been very clear. After the later Mahayana period, there is only the Mahayana period of detachment from the birth dharma and the immortality of divine consciousness.

After the spatial fluctuations, one Mahayana after another appeared. The first to appear was a burly, dark-skinned black-faced Mahayana. This person's strength is still above that of the demon scribe, and his momentum is like a rainbow. Immediately after that, there is a Mahayana. Each of these Mahayana is not weaker than the demon scribes that Old Man Li met before, and some are even stronger. Behind these Eight Domains Mahayana were groups of people who were black and oppressive, at least thousands. These people, all floating in the air, with the breath of life, death, yin and yang in the realm of qi luck and Taoism, all of them are Mahayana.

Thousands of Mahayana, this scene is fortunately in such a top plane as the big world. If it were in any of the lower planes, I am afraid that just by relying on the breath on their bodies, they could cause tsunamis and earthquakes, and even spatial rifts and major collapses. One by one, the top Mahayana continued to come, and in a short period of time, almost all of the Mahayana within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles rushed over.