It's strange to say.

Although it is something that is not ashamed, as long as it is done, the bottleneck of alchemy can be easily solved.

This made Su Li couldn't help but suspect that the Taoist chief deliberately made something incomprehensible, so as to trick him into stopping working, and the two slept together to find inspiration.

However, the good times were short-lived.

The sweeter it is, the slower it comes, and the faster it goes.

The immortal always felt as if something was near.

Especially these days.

Yuan Wuzheng stayed in the alchemy room, studying how to configure a recipe to regulate the wear and tear of his glazed immortal body.

And at this moment, the jade pendant that had been hanging on his waist and was originally intended to be used as something to stimulate the Dao Chief, suddenly gave birth to a hot temperature.

What's going on?

Su was surprised.

The vague premonition that something was about to go wrong was even stronger.

"Immortal, please send Wuchen for a while."

A circle of illusory translucent text emerged from above the jade pendant.

After Su Li finished reading all the contents, the objects that had been consumed by the spiritual energy in the interior shattered and turned into pieces of gray-white stones that had lost their original transparent color.

"Send dust-free!"

The immortal gritted his teeth and disappeared in an instant.

A Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculent, it is when the plum is yellow, and the rain leaves traces without life.

Su Li toe lightly, standing on the cliff one mile away from Ji Wuchen, his body was in a delicate state, whether he leaned forward or backward, he would lose his balance if he shook slightly.

However, the immortal's face was calm, mixed with a hint of coldness.

The endless bell aura condensed in his palm, forming a mighty huge vortex, as if there was a huge force surging in the middle that was enough to destroy the stars.

"People, you have to cherish your own life, let alone the life you get by raping your own sister."

No longer show mercy, no longer feel sorry for each other's life experiences.

There is no room for peace talks between Ji Wuchen and Su Li.

In the past, he didn't pursue it, just because of what he did, although the means could not be called fair, but everything was to save the world.

But now the offense is in front of you

"If you have to come to die in front of the immortals, then I will fulfill you!"

The sharp palm wind is overwhelming.

Su Li had no mercy, the offensive he sent out was enough to destroy a small sect, not to mention that Ji Wuchen was just a **mortal fetus.

There was a loud bang.

The mountain split a huge crack in the middle, and then it shattered.

In the smoke and dust that rolled down, the flesh had been beaten into powder.

Except for a fluttering shadow that seemed to be about to shatter at any moment, Su Li couldn't see anything superfluous.

"The flesh is destroyed. Send no dust, why are you suffering, do you have to make more killings in the hands of immortals?

"I only ask you to help the Destiny One and open the Immortal Gate."

The soul weakly conveyed the request of the near future, and the tone full of pity could not arouse Su Li's sympathy in the slightest.

"Let the original Wuzheng be too forgetful? That's impossible. ”

"Destiny cannot be disobeyed. If you don't promise me today, in the future, you will eventually achieve it in other ways. Why, then, do you inflict so much suffering on innocent people? Once the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, the monks can barely support it for a few more days, but they"

Sending Wuchen's words was interrupted by Su Li.

The immortal said with a grim face:

"What does the life and death of the people of the world have to do with me? Since you're so worried about them, it's better for you to die sooner! ”