Chapter 202: What Do You Want to Do
In the lightning jungle, Situ Lie was clumsy, jumping and jumping, full of fire and smoke, and his internal injuries were prompted, so he couldn't spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Situ Lie's mouth was soft, but unfortunately Liu Yiming didn't move at all, he still bombarded wildly, and the lightning chased him and bombarded.
Situ Lie suddenly felt remorseful, he really looked away, he never thought that such a native Nether Realm monk would actually have such a powerful spiritual weapon.
With a single stick, he smashed his high-grade purple gold Li staff into waste, and his spirituality was lost.
The grade of the canopy ruler in his hand must at least be a superb spiritual weapon.
But how could a spiritual weapon of this grade fall into the Nether, this barren world, I can't figure it out!
Could it be that this kid is the descendant left behind when I was in the lower realm of the power of the Cloud Water Realm?!
Situ Lie's mind was racing, he forcibly endured the pain, took a deep breath strongly, mobilized the dantian aura, and performed the Chaoyun Sect's unique high-level body method "Catching the Clouds and Walking the Moon", only to hear a "whoosh", and the figure of the Taoist disappeared in place in a flash.
Between several ups and downs, in the sea of clouds, left and right, shuttling rapidly, stirring the surrounding clouds and fog shaking and rolling non-stop.
Liu Yiming opened his eyes and snorted coldly, the "Wind Spirit Technique" blesses his body, the body method is against the body method, and his wind spirit method belongs to the advanced body method, which is as light as the wind, as fast as the wind.
"Whirring" sounded straight, the sea of clouds rolled up huge waves, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.
"You give me here!"
Liu Yiming broke off his snort, raised the thunder patterns, and the arcing canopy ruler swung down, and the blocked Situ Lie was helpless, the purple gold gourd did not dare to use it, so he could only use the life-saving high-grade talisman talisman.
But even so, it may not be able to block it, the purple gold Li staff of the top-grade spiritual weapon can't stand the blow of the canopy ruler, Situ Lie's heart is not full of confidence, he is ruthless, slams his chest, and spits out a mouthful of essence blood, "wow", spraying on the high-grade talisman suspended in front of him.
After pinching the spell in his hand, reciting the spell in his mouth, and the runes on the spirit rune were nourished by the essence and blood, the light was shining brightly.
With a "buzz" sound, it turned into a protective light shield and came out, which was densely covered with exquisite and complex formations, dripping and spinning non-stop, making a "buzzing" sound.
At first glance, the protective effect was good, even so, Situ Lie was still not at ease, and called on the little spiritual energy in the dantian, and struggled to pour it into the spirit rune, and forcibly extended the thickness of the protective light shield by more than a foot.
As soon as he completed this series of actions, Liu Yiming's canopy ruler arrived, and Situ Lie looked shocked and uneasy.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", the void shook, and the protective light shield shook three times, and finally stabilized.
Seeing this, Situ Lie breathed a sigh of relief, his nervousness eased, and he laughed twice,
"The talisman given by Grandpa is really useful!"
Liu Yiming smiled coldly, this stick just now did not use a spell, but only activated the canopy ruler, and used it purely as a stick.
This person wants to occupy this place and enslave me and my relatives, and this Liu Yiming will never tolerate it.
As for why the Taoist would make such a domineering request? It is nothing more than claiming to be a monk of the upper realm, and he looks down on cultivators like Liu Yiming in his bones.
Instinctively have a sense of superiority over the next monk, commanding and taking by force, and nature takes it for granted.
This kind of thinking mode and style of acting, Liu Yiming is not strange at all, this is unique to the monks in the world of cultivating immortals.
There is nothing to say, since the Taoist said the words of the envoy, Liu Yiming has already decided to destroy him.
"Heavenly Ruler Subduing Demons!"
As soon as Liu Yiming's voice fell, the canopy ruler in his hand had just been raised, and the end of the ruler had stretched out by more than a zhang again, and tens of thousands of irregular arcs were all over the ruler, crackling!
According to the protective light shield, a stick will be smashed down, and the momentum is as heavy as a mountain.
The shadow of the "whew" stick is like a mountain, and the sound of breaking the air is deafening.
Situ Lie's face turned green when he saw it, and in a hurry, he threw out a self-defense talisman again, and the spell was unfolded with a "bang", and it was set on the outermost.
With two layers of protective shields, Situ Lie's heart was a little calm.
In the blink of an eye, the sky fell, and a loud "bang" was heard.
The light mask on the first layer didn't even have a slight, and with a "hula" it shattered into pieces, disappearing into the void.
The stick is unabated, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it falls suddenly.
Situ Lie shouted, and the aura frantically poured into the protective light shield.
There was an earth-shattering sound of "bang", and the owners of Jinfu Villa and Dihu Xiwangfu Villa heard this loud noise, like an earthquake, and their feet only trembled.
Situ Liezhen's eardrum tingled, his heart shook, his body tilted, and he hung down.
Frightened, he peeked at the protective shield above his head, safe and sound, and his heart was ecstatic,
"Okay, good, blocked! haha!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a "stab" sound, and the two-foot-thick protective light shield was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, followed by a "hula" and burst open, disappearing in the void.
"Impossible?"
Situ Lie exclaimed, at this time, he was trying to use his body to dodge, but it was still too late, even if he activated the purple gold gourd, it was too late.
Dantian luck, a layer of dragon scales appeared on his arm, overflowing with brilliance, and after crossing his arms, he blocked the top of his head, and roared, "Break!"
Hearing a loud "bang", Situ Lie screamed miserably, and was directly smashed into the soil fifteen meters deep.
Liu Yiming waved his hand, and the smoke and dust on the ground dissipated in an instant.
I saw Situ Lie at the bottom of the pit vomiting blood from his mouth and nose, his arms were broken, his legs were broken, his chest collapsed, revealing his white bones, and the blood shot out like a fountain.
At this moment, if you can't take the healing pills such as the cultivation pill in time, you will definitely die.
Liu Yiming's body slowly fell, he stretched out his palm, closed his five fingers, and with a "whew", the Taoist was absorbed to Liu Yiming's feet.
Liu Yiming pinched the magic trick in his hand, and his fingers flew like flying, sealing the Daoist's dantian qi sea, ignoring Situ Lie's angry eyes and unwilling shouts.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
"Let me tell you, my grandfather is one of the ten elders of the Chaoyun Sect, you hurry up and treat my injuries and make amends!
"Noise!"
Liu Yiming broke off his drink, poked out his five fingers, and grabbed the Daoist's heavenly inspiration, and was about to forcibly cast the Divine Search Technique to spy on his soul memory.
"What are you doing? Don't... Please... I want to confess you as Lord... Don't..."
Situ Lie obviously understood what Liu Yiming wanted to do, and the "Search for God Technique" was the most feared by people in the cultivators, just because the process was painful, and the cruel Nine Yin Flames burned him, and he was extremely cruel.
Once the person who is used by the "search for the gods" is basically lost his mind, he becomes a madman, a fool, and in a serious way, he will be killed on the spot!
What's even more tragic is that he was erased by someone, lost his mind, and became an unconscious walking corpse, called a "puppet"