Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Mountain Mover

Li Jing kept dropping the knife, and he didn't care about the situation outside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Li was a little speechless, he was now an outer disciple, a Ninth Sect Cultivator, how much confidence Li Jing had in him, he would think that he could block an inner disciple for a quarter of an hour, and Xiao Xiaoshan was not an ordinary inner disciple.

The blood mist was filled, and the aura was even more powerful, and the sky-high blood qi made the air a little viscous.

"What a powerful breath. Xiao Xiaoshan swallowed.

"Meng Li's nephew, Uncle Xiao is good to you, let's let Uncle Xiao help you solve the stone, this kid looks like a silver gun wax head, not useful. ”

Meng Lijian's eyebrows furrowed: "Xiao Xiaoshan, this beast egg is extremely important to me, give me a face today, don't make trouble......"

Before Meng Li could say anything about me, Xiao Xiaoshan grinned: "Meng Li, I'm for your good! ”

The three bald heads walked towards the pavilion, their faces full of excitement.

He Xiao Xiaoshan is going to unravel a blood egg today, and I don't know how many people envy it when he brags about it in the future.

Xiao Xiaoshan was simply a stone head, and Meng Li stepped forward to block the road.

"Haha, with your current cultivation, you want to stop me?" Xiao Xiaoshan laughed, and his momentum rose.

"Kick!"

Meng Li was forced to retreat again and again by this momentum.

The cultivation of the inner disciples is at least the first turn of the Spirit Venerable after the Nine Transformation Spirits.

The suppression of a large realm almost made Meng Li breathless.

"Haha!" Xiao Xiaoshan laughed: "Meng Li also has times when he is vulnerable!"

Meng Li took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

"Xiao Xiaoshan, when I return to the inner gate, I will definitely ask you for justice. ”

"Haha, why wait for you to return to the inner door, let's have a fight now, and I'll help you solve the stone after the fight. ”

Meng was bitter, reasoned with Xiao Xiaoshan, and estimated that the first peak would go out in person!

Xiao Xiaoshan's footsteps did not stop, and the three bald heads stepped forward at the same time, and they were about to enter the pavilion.

Meng Li's body turned sideways.

Glancing at the strong blood qi behind him, Li Jing's figure kept shuttling around the blood egg.

Blood-colored plum blossoms peel off the bloodstone.

"Plum blossom calcite method?"

Xiao Xiaoshan was a little surprised, where did Meng Li find the strange boy, who actually knew the plum blossom calcing method!

This method of calcifying stone is extremely delicate and cannot make the slightest mistake.

On the beast egg, with the bloodstone that Li Jing unraveled, the scale armor of the strange beast inside could already be seen, like a hard carving, without the slightest trace of accidental injury.

The alien beast in the blood egg is a big guy!

Seeing Li Jing's methods, Meng Jing was a lot more stable, and now, he only needs to send away Xiao Xiaoshan, who was making trouble in front of him.

He wrote down the account.

Meng Li did not retreat in Xiao Xiaoshan's momentum.

Earthworm-like French words crept up his resolute face.

Xiao Xiaoshan stopped: "Meng Li, are you crazy?

Meng Li sealed himself and went to the outer gate to practice the poor strange appearance of the beast god in the eight faces, and the inner disciples knew it, did he want to fall short?

Meng Li was extremely famous when he was in the inner gate before, and his cultivation speed was very fast, but there was also a little problem because of his speed.

The poor and strange phase of the beast god's eight-sided phase is the phase of war, which can only be sublimated in constant battle, and Meng Li's cultivation is too fast, and he misses something.

This is also destined for him to re-understand the process of battle if he wants to cultivate the poor strange phase to a higher realm.

The seal was lifted, and Meng Li's efforts to go to the outer gate for several years were in vain, or ......

He doesn't need to seal himself!

"The beast god has eight faces, and the appearance of poverty and strangeness!"

What answered Xiao Xiaoshan was Meng Li's low roar.

Originally, Meng Li's long was quite sturdy, a tough young man with thick eyebrows and sword eyes, and a rigid figure.

Now, streaks of green tendons are struggling to emerge from under the skin, and French is wrapped around each tendon to prevent them from bursting.

The muscles on the body began to swell, forming lumps one after another, and the body rose to more than two meters.

The dense French words overlapped together, forming an aura of power that surrounded the body, fluctuating up and down, and the yellow French aura shone brightly.

Like a fierce beast with an aura entwined, the muscles are entangled, and the power is full!

"Roar!" the beast's roar came from his chest, and the yellow aura wrapped around it breathed in with the roar.

Xiao Xiaoshan put it away with a grin, and put down the hand that was touching his bald head.

"You've actually practiced it!"

No wonder they dared to break the seal.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've fought against such an opponent, and those boys in the inner door hid when they saw Lao Tzu!"

It was Meng Li's fist that answered him.

This punch brought up the brilliant aura particles in the air.

The light in Meng Li's eyes changed, it was the desire to fight!

Meng Li, who has always been rigorous and self-disciplined, would actually reveal such crazy eyes.

Some people say that there is no unbelligerent in Qiqi Yifeng, and this sentence is really not bad at all.

If there is an exception, it must be that he has not yet recognized his true self!

"Haha, good time!"

Xiao Xiaoshan shouted happily.

Three fists slammed into Meng Li's body at the same time.

Fist to the flesh, this is the fighting method of Poor Qifeng!

The ground shook outside, and even the inner disciples in the formation were alarmed, and they frantically gathered outside.

"The technique of the three immortals! It's Xiao Xiaoshan's madman! Someone actually provoked this madman!"

"It's really crazy! It's like sticking to, you can't get rid of it!"

"Look, fight that person against Xiao Xiaoshan! Another disciple who has practiced this supreme physical technique!"

"Who is it? Such a genius is not unknown. ”

After Meng Li turned into a poor and strange appearance, his body changed greatly, and no one recognized him for a while.

The two fought, and the Wangri Pavilion shook violently, and the blood mist pulled.

Li Jing frowned, and the sword light in his hand fell even more eagerly.

"Look, Wangri Pavilion, is there someone taking the beast from the stone!"

"Hey! In such a big battle, the aura fluctuates violently, and the impact is great, I'm afraid the success rate is not great!"

"It's a blood egg! These two madmen are actually fighting in the place where the blood egg is solved!"

"Xiao Xiaoshan is really a madman! ”

"Roar!"

The roar of the behemoth came from the ground.

"The real fire is coming, and they're going to use the alien beasts. ”

The physical skills of the Beast Immortal Mountain are mainly based on defense and entanglement of opponents, and the real powerful attack power is the technique of cooperating with the alien beast.

Xiao Xiaoshan was hit by a punch and took a few steps back.

"It's not a loss of supreme physical skills, a poor strange appearance with infinite strength! Even Xiao Xiaoshan was beaten backwards. ”

"Haha!" Xiao Xiaoshan laughed loudly, "Okay, come again." ”

"Move the mountain!" Xiao Xiaoshan roared and rushed forward.

A huge beast of about ten meters, like a small building, walked out of the inner gate of the magic circle, in the arms of the beast, holding a thousand catties of boulder, the momentum is like a mountain, every step, the ground is trembling!

"Hey! It's Xiao Xiaoshan's mountain mover! ”