"Be merciful!"

Meng Li came to Li Jing's side, and he saw that the situation was not right from a distance in Wangri Pavilion, and galloped down with all his might, and sure enough, it was so. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a human life!

In Xianmen, it is a big deal to get a human life!

Li Jing's flute screamed, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, urging the giant beast to attack.

The strong man's face was dead, and this time it was over.

Meng Li was also stunned, but he didn't expect Li Jing to show no signs of stopping at all.

Li Jing's flute became more and more urgent.

A wave of spiritual power fluctuated from its side.

I saw Meng Li quickly seal, his palm pressed to the ground, and the aura particles continued to spew.

Ahead, beneath the one-horned white rhinoceros that turned its head and galloped, a huge earthy palm rose.

Five stone pillar-like fingers clenched, trapping the giant beast in the pillar.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Method: Five Pillars of the Dungeon ......"

A deep voice came out.

The one-horned white rhinoceros was like a trapped beast, struggling to the death, but it was only to shake down some mud and dust from the five stone pillars, and with Meng Li's continuous injection of aura, it was impossible to come out at all.

"It's not fun!"

Li Jing put down the statement in his hand, the flute stopped, and he shouted boring, "You are really nosy!"

"In the immortal gate, you can't see life and death in the competition, otherwise you will be severely punished. ”

Li Jing pouted, there is no life and death, where is the progress, Xianmen is really living a comfortable life.

However, this is not a hundred years ago, and the era of the conquest of Zoroastrianism is always a fierce battle.

Meng Li looked at the red flute in Li Jing's hand suspiciously: "What you played just now was the sound of the devil crying?"

The sound of ghost crying is disturbing and charming, and often makes people unconsciously do things that backfire, which is very vicious.

"A little bit of knowledge!"

It is indeed the sound of ghosts crying that has disappeared for a hundred years.

The sound of the ghost cry came from the Hehuan Demon Sect, the Hehuan Demon Sect was destroyed by Zoroastria a hundred years ago, and later the Zoroastrianism was destroyed under the joint efforts of the cultivation world, and the sound of the ghost cry also spread.

Meng Li frowned: "Among the immortal gates, the most resistant to the techniques of the side doors, it is better to use less in the future." ”

Is Meng Li's character upright? or stupid?

Just love the road and see the unevenness, nosy, upright, right?

If it is in the Demon Gate, with his character, can he have a chance to live?

"The technique of the outer door?" Li Jing's tone was grasping, "As far as I know, the secret technique of the Beast Immortal Mountain's Calamity Dou Peak is not necessarily very open, right?"

Woe Dou Feng is in the same vein, good at communicating with the underworld, driving evil ghosts, and there are many perverted characters in their hearts, and there are many famous people in history, and Li Jing just knows so few.

"......" Meng Li didn't know how to refute it for a while, especially the evil ghost phase in the eight-sided phase of the supreme body beast god inherited from the Scourge Fighting Peak, which was very evil, and it was even better than the ordinary demon path exercises.

"What is right, what is evil?" Li Jing said: "The Taoist heart is eternal, those who recognize themselves clearly are right, and those who are not strong in the Taoist heart and can't even see themselves clearly are evil." ”

Ancestor will promote you today!

Meng Li was a little stunned, the other party's words seemed to be very reasonable, but they were vague.

The strong man lying on the ground in front of him finally had some strength and got up from the ground.

In retrospect, there must have been something wrong with that disturbing flute, otherwise how could his alien beast suddenly go berserk?

Looking at Li Jing, could it be the group of deep yin guys in Woe Dou Peak?

The strong man is a little angry, the group of people in the Disaster Fighting Peak like to make trouble behind their backs, how bloody and surging the battle of Zhengda Light is, do I have to give you a look?

Just now he launched an invitation to fight, and you agreed to it, but you had to wait until he was relaxed before making a move.

The strong man panicked in his heart, looking at the other party's cultivation, he lost to such a person with low cultivation?

The secret technique of confusing people's minds, there is a lot of time to prepare, if he fights head-on, he will knock this sick boy down with one punch, how can there be time for him to prepare the secret technique.

The strong man stepped forward and hugged Meng Li and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Meng." ”

Then his eyes stared at Li Jing, unconvinced.

"What's your name?" the strong man asked with a humming expression, looking restful and looking for something.

Li Jing smiled on his face, unconvinced? It seems that he has to use his feelings to slap him to know how powerful the ancestor is.

"Senior Brother Zhao Zhongshan, don't mess around!"

Meng Li felt that if he didn't speak, Senior Brother Zhao would definitely suffer.

I don't know why, he has always had an intuition that this new outer disciple has never put anyone in his eyes, not even him.

The strong man surnamed Zhao was obviously unconvinced, and his eyes widened so that the boss was about to speak.

"This is the first disciple of Dragon Snake Peak to personally bring to the door, I have something to ask him for help, so I won't stay here. Meng Li continued.

Zhao Zhongshan opened the boss's mouth so much that he didn't even make a sound.

The first seat of Dragon Snake Peak personally brought him in? Meng Li still has something to ask him for?

This identity ......

Wait, not long ago, the first seat of Dragon Snake Peak brought a disciple to the door, named Li Jing?

Surname Li? It seems that the first seat of Dragon Snake Peak is also surnamed Li, shouldn't it have anything to do with it? Zhao Zhongshan was suspicious, and then slapped his head violently.

Li Jing was a little speechless, and the strong man looked like I finally understood, and put away his provocative eyes.

Zhao Zhongshan's shrewd eyes flashed, no wonder he would lose, no wonder so many people in the Evil Tiger Hall went to find trouble, and I heard that there was a big trouble in the Deacon's House, but they didn't make a name for themselves.

Look, even Senior Brother Meng Li has asked him, what is Senior Brother Meng's identity, although he ranks third on the test list, but the first two dare to shout in front of him?

"This senior brother, I offended just now!" Zhao Zhongshan arched his hand to Li Jingdao, with a sincere face.

Li Jing was confused, what was going on with this strong man? Just now, he didn't want to fight immediately to get back on the field, what is the ...... now

It's weird!

Touching his face, could it be that the ancestor had no opinion and revealed some powerful and domineering actions that shocked him?

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Li Jing turned around and walked towards the peak, which was extremely boring.

Meng Li followed: "Thank you!"

Obviously, Li Jing's cultivation is far inferior to Zhao Zhongshan, but he just feels in his heart that if Li Jing does not give up, Zhao Zhongshan will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Hmph!" Li Jing snorted, what kind of person is he, a generation of saints, peerless ancestors, and a junior who greets him with a smile?

It's a pity, why did the surnamed Zhao suddenly change his face, how good it would be if he kept provoking him.

Li Jing sighed as he walked, the current juniors are also shrewd thieves.

Meng Li followed behind him and took in the expression on Li Jing's face completely.

In the words of the Ministry of Discipline and Law, this is the kind of thorn that specializes in finding trouble.

The Wangri Pavilion is not far from the foot of the mountain, it is a pavilion with a wide field of vision, you can watch the sky and the red sun on the top, and you can see everything at the foot of the mountain.

No wonder Meng Li was able to come so quickly.

Wangri Pavilion went up a little further, the fog was shrouded, and it was not real, it already belonged to the inner gate and was guarded by a large array.

In the pavilion, a boulder three or four meters high is placed, and the scorching rays of the sun shine down directly, reflecting the unique color of the ore.