119, the cultivation world foundation building realm is coming, kill it with a sword! (8,000-word chapter)
Thunder Road!
This shouldn't be a power that ordinary cultivators in the world, or even in the cultivation world, can control!
The falling sea of thunder, every ray of thunder light, carried a powerful force that tore apart the heavens and the earth.
This is the way of the thunder method that Zhang Li has already improved and purified and fused three times.
This thunder is not a mortal thunder for a long time.
From the lowest palm thunder method such as Qingwei Yuan Qi Thunder, after fusion, it turned into Qingwei Juyuan Thunder.
After that, Juyuan Thunder was condensed and purified again, and the thunder that Zhang Li now controlled was blessed by the power of Heavenly Dao.
Ao Jin condensed the demon pill in Zhang Li's thunder light and turned into a golden pill demon.
Zhang Li's thunder has the power of heaven.
"Bang-"
When the first lightning fell, it fell on the top of the white-haired old man's head, shattering his headband.
The old man was stunned and trembled.
A second bolt of thunder fell, striking him on the forehead.
A blue-black horn grew.
The third thunder.
Fourth thunder.
Fifth thunder.
……
The old man's body was shattered by the thunder light, turning into a one-horned dragon, and his body full of scale armor was bombarded by the thunder, and fragments flew sideways.
"Who the hell are you—"
The dragon roared.
In the next moment, his body was swallowed by the thunder sea.
In an instant, all the illusions in this space dissipated.
A huge ruined palace, an altar three zhang high and ten zhang in circumference, above the altar, eighteen golden chains are imprisoned, and a golden finger bone is one zhang long.
Under the altar, hundreds of bones of various ethnic groups were piled up.
The bones were all weirdly leaning against the altar.
Among them, there were two huge dragon bones.
The moment he saw the bones of the dragon, Ao Jin only felt cold.
The bones of the two dragons were clearly already the great demons of the Jindan Realm, and the two gray demon pills were rolling down on the side.
This predecessor of the Jiaolong clan even devoured his own juniors!
If he really took a step forward just now, would he be leaning on the edge of the altar weirdly now?
"Hum—"
Golden thunder shrouded the altar, and the golden chains seemed to be replenished with strength, making a joyful vibrating sound.
The vibrating chains absorbed Zhang Li's thunder light, and then the exploding streamers on it staggered, spreading towards the locked golden phalanges.
"Ahh
Between the fingerbones, screams rang out.
A black one-horned dragon phantom wanted to rush out of the phalanges, his eyes were blood-red, and he was full of demonic energy, as if he was about to devour the surrounding heaven and earth.
This is an incomparably powerful demon, if you get out of the predicament, I am afraid that you will directly tear everything in front of you to pieces.
The one-horned dragon roared angrily and pounced on Zhang Lidang's head!
"Smack-"
The golden chains are taut.
The one-horned dragon's body was locked by golden chains and pulled back to its original place.
The golden chains were taut, and the thunder on them seemed to be shattered.
The one-horned dragon roared, staring at Zhang Li viciously, its minions constantly dancing.
When the demon tower was on the second basement floor, Ao Jin was able to move freely, and whoever walked in rashly might be devoured.
But at this time, this dragon is locked.
Afraid of what?
That's it?
Zhang Li silently raised his hand, and thunder beads flew out one by one.
Jiaolong is so ferocious, it's better to use thunder beads.
He really doesn't lack this thing.
Explode.
The thunder light bathed again.
It seems to be rubbing the body of the dragon that has not been bathed for countless thousands of years, and the thunder light is vertical and horizontal, constantly flowing.
Leaping into the body of the black dragon, penetrating the scale armor and penetrating the bone marrow.
The black dragon phantom roared wildly and screamed.
The figure of the dragon is getting thinner and thinner.
It's not a real demon, it's just a remnant soul residing in a finger bone, what do you really think of yourself?
If the big demon of the Heavenly Demon Realm was here, Zhang Li's Lei Zhu would probably tickle it and not hurt the fur.
But a remnant soul, arrogant what?
The thunder light smashed down unceremoniously again, merging with the chains that locked the dragon's body.
The golden chain was more condensed and brighter, and the golden thunder light on it no longer needed to be supplemented by Zhang Li's thunder light.
At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have regained its strength.
I see.
It's that the power of guarding this space is too great to suppress the power of the Heavenly Demon's phalanges.
The power of the Heavenly Demon Finger Bone is raging, and those guards want to enter the Earth Immortal Realm guarded, and they also need this Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul to open the passage.
With sacrifices, this dragon remnant soul will open the passage.
The disciples of the cultivation world who came here are all of average strength, who can be the opponent of the dragon remnant soul?
Don't try to complete the mission without bringing sacrifices.
Over time, this turned out to be a tradition.
Also, just Zhang Li's Lei Hai is not something that those town guard deacons who practice the Qi Realm can urge.
It is to build the foundation realm, how many people can have such a heavenly blessing of the thunder sea power?
As the power of space solidified, all the fog dissipated.
The jade plate of the town guard disciple in Zhang Li's hand flashed with a faint light.
Just like when it was on the basement floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, the jade card conveyed a message of the Dao.
This is where the altar of the immortals is located.
The Immortal Altar was cast by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Sect in ancient times to suppress the passage of the Earth Immortal Realm here.
There is a heavenly demon phalanx bone in the immortal altar as the foundation, and with the help of the power of this phalange, you can urge those carvings outside to turn into a great array of immortals.
This is the meaning of refining, melting.
The Earth Immortal Realm guarded here is not too big, the radius is only eight hundred miles, and the strength is not too strong, so there is only one altar.
As for the forces that guarded this place back then, they had already dissipated with the fall of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
It's no wonder that the Yuji Daoist came here to look for it in the first place, this was really a place for demon cultivators in the past.
In the jade plaque of the town guard deacon in his hand, there was also information about how to control the stone statues outside, and how to use the power of the heavenly demon finger bones to suppress the passage of the earth immortal realm here.
In fact, every time a town guard disciple comes to these town guard places, as long as he stimulates the power in the jade plate and is recognized, he can get these messages.
It's a pity that the previous town guard disciples only thought about currying favor with the big demon and bribing the big demon, and they didn't think about making a move at all, so naturally they wouldn't have stimulated the control information in the jade card.
Holding the jade plate tightly, Zhang Li issued a command, and the entire space shook, returning to the previous altar appearance.
The heavenly thunder dissipated, leaving only the golden celestial demon phalanges locked in chains and pressed against the altar.
The Yutang Daoist standing on the side showed a blank look on his face.
The fog dissipated, the phantom array did not exist, and he and Zhang Li were just standing ten zhang apart.
What did you just say?
Isn't it a sworn oath to make a move here?
Thank you Zhang Daoyou for making sacrifices?
Zhang Li turned his head and looked at the Yutang Daoist.
The Yutang Daoist looked at Zhang Li, and then looked at Ao Jin on the side.
In this enclosed space, he has to face the big demon who almost killed him before.
He also has to face the thunder immortal master who is like a sea of thunder in his palm, and even the remnants of the heavenly demon are about to howl miserably.
Yourself, did you do something wrong?
Ahead, Zhang Li raised his hand.
A bolt of lightning turned into chains and slammed into his head.
Don't give the Yutang Taoist a chance to defend at all.
What is there to say to such a villain?
This thunder can't be taken!
The Yutang Daoist raised his hand in horror, the spirit banner in his hand trembled, and several figures flew down.
A black cheetah, a warrior in blue armor, and a big snake with a long tail and a human body......
Imperial Spirit.
All of them are the imperial spirits that the Yutang Dao people have subdued.
Zhang Li's gaze swept over the blue-armored warrior.
The royal family of Zhao enshrined the great elder Zhao Yushan in front of the hall.
"Boom-"
With a single blow of thunder, all the Imperial Spirits were shattered!
All to dust.
This is the thunder mixed with the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Such means as the Imperial Spirit Dao are vulnerable in the face of the Heavenly Dao Thunder.
Zhao Yushan, who can be called a top figure in the mortal world, the great master of martial arts, has died out in a thunderbolt at this time.
The thunder light did not decrease, and chased towards the Yutang Daoist.
The Yutang Daoist hurriedly threw the golden banner above his head.
"Boom-"
The banner shattered.
Hundreds of various figures were scattered.
There are human races, there are demon races.
These figures all turned into nothingness under the thunder light.
Zhang Li's eyes narrowed, and a trace of light flashed under his eyes.
In the sea of his consciousness, the pillars of light transformed by the five immortal sealing talismans attracted wisps of merit and wishing power, converging into his body.
The Imperial Spirits who broke the Imperial Spirit Dao saved them and freed them.
This merit and aspiration are a hundred times stronger than those of ordinary people, and a hundred times more condensed.
It seems that the merit power of a practitioner is stronger than that of ordinary mortals.
No wonder when he led Zhao Cheng and Yuanhe Daoren into the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster, the merit would be extremely strong.
Merit, willingness, is not governed by the Heavenly Dao, which is the purest power of living beings.
The avenue is indelible.
Because the Imperial Spirit Banner was shattered, the Yutang Daoist turned pale, his soul was injured, and blood spilled from his mouth.
Looking at the thunder that was still falling towards his head, the Yutang Daoist shouted loudly.
"Senior brother save me-"
He roared wildly and shook off the burden he was carrying behind his back.
The burden exploded, and one of the jade-colored array disks appeared.
On the array disk, eight shining spirit crystals revealed spiritual light in them.
Spirit crystal.
Each piece is a treasure of 1,000 spirit stones, and the actual value is 1,500 spirit stones.
Zhang Li still has a lot more on his hands.
In the cultivation world, one high-grade spirit stone worth a hundred lower-grade spirit stones is a resource for setting up a large array.
Using eight spirit crystals worth 1,500 spirit stones to set up an array disk, this is an extremely strong array.
The array disc that can carry the power of the eight spirit crystals alone is the top array disc among the major sects.
"Hum—"
A pillar of golden light appeared on the array disk, turning into eight streamers and spinning.
The streamer not only blocked Han Li's thunder light, but also broke through the void of heaven and earth, seemingly leading into an endless and deep space.
"Senior Brother Yutang has already arrived in the Earth Immortal Realm?"
A voice sounded in the pillar of light, and then two middle-aged Daoists wearing cyan Dao robes and holding a pale golden banner stepped out of it.
Teleportation Array.
This is a teleportation array that connects the cultivation world, no wonder it has to be stimulated by spirit crystals, and only spirit crystals can have such a powerful and strong aura support.
The two middle-aged Daoists who walked out of the formation had a solemn aura on their bodies, and a layer of misty aura shrouded them.
This is the aura that only foundation building practitioners have, and its function is to show their own dust.
To put it in layman's terms, the forced grid that should have in the foundation building realm is this layer of light.
"Zhu Jiu, two senior brothers of Minglin!" The Yutang Taoist watched the two figures walk out, and for a while, the old tears were rampant.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place......
The Imperial Spirit Banner that cultivated his own life, and the Imperial Spirit that he had spent most of his life collecting, were all reduced to ashes.
Such a devastating blow, if it weren't for the firmness of his Yutang Dao heart, I am afraid that he would have been crying at this moment.
The expression of the Yutang Daoist made the faces of the two Daoists who came out of the formation move, and their brows furrowed.
"What's going on?" A Taoist looked at the Yutang Taoist and shouted in a low voice.
Another Taoist turned his head to look around, his eyes fell on Zhang Li, and then at the altar not far away, his eyes staring.
"This is not the Earth Immortal Realm!"
On the Daoist's body, a gloomy aura suddenly exploded, and the powerful momentum of at least the second layer of the foundation burst out.
"Yutang, what's going on?"
"Senior Brother Zhujiu, this person, this person is this person, he colluded with the demon clan, you see, he is going to sabotage my Imperial Spirit Dao's task of guarding it." The Yutang Daoist did not have the previous fear at this time, and stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Li.
"By the way, he is from the Yunlan Dao Sect, and he must be behind the Yunlan Dao Sect," the Yutang Daoist gritted his teeth and roared, "The Yunlan Dao Sect just wants to control all the treasures exchanged with the Earth Immortal Realm in his hands. ”
Hearing that the Yutang Daoist said that Zhang Li was a member of the Yunlan Dao Sect, the two Foundation Builders both had cold expressions on their faces.
"No wonder."
"Hmph, Yunlan Dao Sect recently lost in the northern realm, and I thought they just shrank back, but I didn't expect it to be a stumbling block in the mortal world."
"It is also known as the largest bulk in Luyangzhou, and this is the pattern."
The two of them spoke and stared at Zhang Li.
This is the first time that Zhang Li has faced two strong foundation-building men.
No, the second time.
The last time, it was when he had just crossed over.
Fake his death in the mine, and the two Zhuji Realm walked by.
At that time, I didn't even dare to open my eyelids.
Now, facing the two foundation building realms, there is no slightest wave in his heart.
With a helper backer, the Yutang Taoist chattered, telling how his mission failed, how he was plotted by Zhang Li, and how even the imperial spirit flag was broken.
"His helper is a demon, the two senior brothers are careful, they are very powerful demons." Yutang Daoist's eyes were bright and he looked at Ao Jin.
This guy who smashed his own nose is going to be unlucky this time.
The senior brother will definitely include it in the Imperial Spirit Flag.
This time, if he messed up the task, the two senior brothers of the Foundation Building Realm will definitely be angry.
But now that he has given them an extremely powerful Imperial Spirit, this can be regarded as making up for his mistakes, right?
Sure enough, the two Taoists looked at Ao Jin, and there was a lot of greed in their eyes.
"We are from the north, we can't stay for a long time, hurry up and solve the matter here, and we have to exchange materials with the earth immortal realm."
The Taoist on the left whispered.
"Okay, I'll take this little demon first, I wish you to solve the guy from Yunlan Dao Sect." The voice of the Taoist on the right fell, and the spirit flag in his hand was raised.
"Whew-"
An overly tall iron-armored ape flew down from the Imperial Spirit Flag, and rolled down in front of Zhang Li with one heel, and then raised his arms and smashed it down.
When this blow hit, Zhang Li was bound to be torn in half.
The moment the Taoist made his move, another Taoist also raised his hand, and the spiritual light on the spirit banner turned into a chain, locking Ao Jin's body.
Sure enough, it's a demon!
The spirit flag, which should have been called the demon flag, can only be locked and taken by evil things.
The Yutang Daoist looked at his two Foundation Building Realm senior brothers as soon as they made a killing move, and directly locked it, and a smile flashed on his face.
This time, let's see how you die!
Zhang Li looked at the long claws that fell on his head, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Boom-"
A golden doorway suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Li, and then slammed into the ironclad ape's body.
The body of the iron-armored ape was directly knocked back three feet away by the courtyard, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Smack-"
On the other side, the golden chains wrapped around Ao Jin's body were also shattered inch by inch, and Ao Jin reached out and grabbed the broken golden chains.
The faces of the two Foundation Building Realm Dao people changed from relaxed and direct to solemn.
Building the foundation of the triple realm, the imperial envoy of the spirit iron-armored ape, was knocked back by a blow.
The Imperial Spirit Banner of the Fourth-Layer Cultivator of the Foundation not only failed to lock the other party, but instead shattered the chains in it.
If this is a cultivation world and you are facing a strong person from a large sect, it is not an accident.
But this is a mortal world!
If it weren't for the fact that this was in the middle of the town guarding altar and the foundation building realm made a move, it would have already attracted the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress it.
In this mundane world, how can there be such a strong person?
The Yutang Daoist stared at the scene in front of him.
Yourself, it seems that you are happy too early?
"Hum—"
Around Zhang Li's body, two rotating Yuan Qi shields appeared.
Then, he stepped out, and the dragon behind him floated like a phantom.
The martial arts great master realm is sixfold, refining the body and building the foundation realm.
At this point, he felt his blood boiling.
From being a man on Yunlan Mountain, and then retreating into mortal practice.
Step by step, doesn't he have arrogance?
Today, in this mortal world, he can finally go all out.
Build the foundation and fight!
A punch was thrown, and the golden doorway slammed into the ironclad ape again.
The iron-armored ape bared its teeth and rushed forward, slamming into the doorway.
The ironclad ape with the combat power of the half-step foundation building realm was instantly knocked away.
Zhang Li punched out again, and the dragon behind him roared like a phantom, rushing towards the Taoist not far in front of him.
The power of qi and blood, the power of martial arts.
At this moment, Zhang Li used the peak power of ordinary martial arts to face off against the immortal Dao foundation.
In that punch, there was blood boiling.
The Taoist who held the Imperial Spirit Banner in his hand had a gloomy face.
He didn't expect Zhang Li to be so strong.
What kind of combat power his iron-armored ape, he himself knows.
Ordinary cultivators who had just entered the Foundation Building Realm could only retreat in the face of this iron-armored ape that was extremely fast and had strong combat power in close quarters.
Unexpectedly, the cultivator of the Yunlan Dao Sect in front of him not only did not retreat, but instead used ordinary martial arts methods to knock the iron-armored ape into the air, shattering his body.
Ordinary martial arts, when did they become so powerful?
Looking at the dragon elephant rushing towards him, feeling the magnificent power of qi and blood on his body, the Taoist took a deep breath, and the spirit flag shook gently.
The golden light of the Dao Dao was scattered, and a white tiger with a long zhang, a black-haired war bear, and a lion with a golden mane and a long tail in black armor fell in front of the Taoist.
The white tiger pounced and crashed into the dragon elephant with the wind.
The war bear man stands, roars silently, and smashes down with a punch.
The golden-haired, black-armored and long-tailed lion quietly hid his body and rushed out behind Zhang Li.
This is the power of the Imperial Spirit Do.
The stronger and more Imperial Spirits earned by the Imperial Spirit Banner, the stronger the natural combat power.
The best thing for the people of the Imperial Spirit Dao is to fight more and less.
As long as his own spirit banner can still be sealed, as long as his divine soul power can be controlled, the people of the spirit path will continue to collect the spirit.
The white tiger, the war bear, and the black-armored long-tailed lion are all iron-armored apes whose combat power is not inferior to the previous ones.
Three half-step foundation-building powerful demon beast royal spirits, at the same time to face Zhang Li.
Ao Jin, who was standing on the side, clenched his fists slightly, pulled the spiritual light rope on the other Taoist's imperial spirit flag, and quietly paid attention to Zhang Li's battle with those imperial spirits.
As long as Zhang Li is invincible, he will make a move.
"Bang-"
The first to collide was the dragon elephant and the white tiger.
The top of the dragon elephant's head is just one, and the long fangs pick the white tiger's body to pieces.
The dragon elephant condensed by the power of refining the body showed a powerful and shocking display.
The white tiger, which has built a foundation in half a step, can't block a blow.
This is the power of martial arts and body refining!
Zhang Li's body is connected to this qi and blood power, and the dragon is like an illusory shadow, which is the condensation of his qi and blood.
Pick and smash the white tiger, the dragon elephant shakes its head, and resists the long-haired black bear that pounces.
At this time, the black-armored long-tailed lion had quietly approached Zhang Li's side and flew over.
Zhang Li's feet were steady, and he swung down with another punch.
"Bang-"
A doorway appeared, and the doorway opened wide, clamping half of the lion's body.
Martial arts, transform into form with fist momentum!
This is the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation in the world.
Once, Zhang Li envied Dongfang Mirror, and envied Huang Xianyu and others, who were able to cultivate martial arts combat skills to the realm of transformation.
Now, unconsciously, his martial arts have reached the same level, or even higher.
Zhang Li drank in his mouth, took a step forward, raised his fists, and closed them fiercely.
"Smack-"
The golden foyer is closed.
Fist momentum is the general trend!
Half of the black-armored long-tailed lion's body sandwiched between it shattered, leaving only the back half of its body swaying there.
It really shattered the body of such a big demon!
However, in an instant, the three big demons who surrounded Zhang Li had been shattered in two.
"Boom-"
The body of the war elephant, which was already impatient, pushed out fiercely, shattering the body of the black bear.
The three imperial spirits all turned into nothingness.
This is the power of martial arts!
Zhang Li slowly retracted his fists, and a slight halo of crystal light appeared in his eyes.
It turned out that after cultivating the martial arts to the sixfold realm of the Great Grandmaster Realm and the realm of foundation building, the combat power could be so strong.
If these three imperial spirits were immortal path means, or other foundation-building realms, it would never be possible to deal with them so easily.
It seems that there is merit in cultivating the Qi Realm, and even in the Foundation Building Realm, and the Martial Dao.
This may be the reason why the Heavenly Dao of this mortal world chose the Martial Dao.
When you can't accommodate the power of the strong, the martial arts that can give full play to your combat power are the best choice.
The middle-aged Taoist named Zhu Jiu had an extremely gloomy face, and the spirit banner in his hand shook to take back the three scattered imperial spirits.
These three imperial spirits need to be cultivated for at least ten years before they can recover.
Even if it is restoration, it will also be spiritually damaged.
"Ordinary martial arts, refining body exercises, good, good." Zhu Jiu gritted his teeth, and the imperial spirit flag in his hand turned into a golden spear.
On top of the spear, layers of golden light reversed, condensing into a golden battle armor on his body.
The second use of the Spirit Guardian Method, which blesses itself with the power of the Spirit.
This armor is a collection of defensive forces of several Imperial Spirits, and it must not be broken without the power of building a foundation.
Zhu Jiu let out a low shout, and the spear stabbed out.
A pale red spirit python phantom followed the spear and devoured towards Zhang Lidang's head.
Although he is not a cultivator of the method of hand-to-hand combat, this spirit banner turned into a spear, and the means of using its power to kill strong enemies are not bad.
The blood-colored spirit python flickered in front of Zhang Li, and a silent roar came out of its mouth.
Divine Soul Attack!
The body of this blood-colored spirit python was transformed by the power of the divine soul, and it spread out directly in front of Zhang Li, wanting to enter his body and devour his divine soul.
Such a means is simply impossible to defend against under the foundation.
Because there is no sea knowledge, no blessing of divine soul power, even the body of the spirit python cannot be seen.
This spirit python is actually the demon soul of the soul devouring python in the cultivation world.
Zhang Li did not move.
Let the spirit python burrow into his body.
The spirit python flickered, and then entered his sea of knowledge.
The moment he entered the sea of knowledge, the spirit python was already at a loss.
Knowing the sea?
Hundreds of miles of the sea of knowledge, in which the water of the soul is swept away, and the waves are surging.
This is where it can get in?
Without waiting for the frightened spirit python to turn around, the endless power of merit turned into a large net under the guidance of the Immortal Sealing Talisman, covering its entire body, and then condensed into a light red blood bead.
Zhu Jiudao in front of him had a sneer on his face, and looked at Zhang Li, who was still in shape, and the spear stabbed straight away.
No matter how strong your physical strength is, what about the profound martial arts cultivation?
Isn't it controlled by the Soul Eater Python?
At this time, I'm afraid that the souls have been devoured by the Soul Eater Python, right?
After all, how could a Qi cultivator who hadn't reached the Foundation Building Realm be able to deal with a royal spirit that could devour the soul of the gods?
At the moment when the spear stabbed in front of Zhang Li, Zhang Li suddenly took a step and dodged the shot.
He looked up, his eyes shining brightly.
This clear gaze made Zhu Jiudao people stunned.
Zhang Li's feet didn't stop, and he stepped forward in one step, but in his hand, a cyan long sword had quietly appeared.
The spear stabbed out by Zhu Jiu's golden spear wanted to be withdrawn at the moment, and the sword light in Zhang Li's hand had already been cut off.
Kendo!
This is sword cultivation!
The sword light swung out, bringing up a three-foot cyan sword qi and slashing down, Zhu Jiu's eyes widened in fear.
Not only cultivating ordinary martial arts, but also building a foundation with refining the body, there is also such a condensed and magnificent sword qi!
"Who are you?" The angry shot was too late to be withdrawn, so it could only be blocked horizontally in his chest, and Zhu Jiu roared in his mouth.
What answered him was Zhang Li's clear and dim Senhan sword light.
The sword light was clear, and there was a dazzling and agile brilliance between the flashes.
The sword light was dim, and it slashed down, and outsiders couldn't see the sword light track at all.
The sword light and the spear struck, and a bright aura like a flame exploded.
The natal magic weapon that has been refined by hard work can't stop a sword in Zhang Li's hand!
This is sword cultivation!
In the same level of battle, there is no invincible!
Zhu Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew back upside down.
Zhang Li did not stop, the sword in his hand followed, the sword was one, and the sword light caught up.
If you hold the sword in your hand and the sword is unsheathed, you will never die.
The way of the sword is not only the sword in the hand, but also the sword in the heart.
If you don't dare to kill, why hold a sword?
"Senior Brother Minglin, save me!" Zhu Jiu's face was pale, under the light of the sword, there was no blood, and his eyes were full of panic.
The Daoist of the Foundation Building Realm over there also showed a trace of panic in his expression, the spiritual light on his body surged, and the rope that went to grab Ao Jin with the Imperial Spirit Banner in his hand completely faded, and then waved it towards Zhang Li's back.
Only then did he raise his hand, Ao Jin's eyes were already cold, and his body suddenly turned into a dragon.
As Zhang Li's contract beast, it's okay if he doesn't help, if he still lets the other party take action to besiege and kill Zhang Li, then what is he, the Jindan demon?
"Aang—"
Jiaolong's body was ten, and he opened his mouth and roared, spitting out a cold breath, instantly freezing all the imperial spirits summoned by the Minglin Dao people.
"Bang-"
Sticking out his front paws, Ao Jin slapped hard, shattering all the spirits.
With a sweep of the long tail, the long banner in Minglin Daoren's hand, followed by his own body, was thrown away and hit the altar not far away.
With a blow from Jiaolong, the Minglin Daoist who had built the second-layer realm of the foundation had all his muscles and bones shattered into powder, and he fell on the altar, unable to even struggle.
At this time, Zhang Li's long sword caught up with Zhu Jiu Daoren, who was injured by the breaking of the natal magic weapon, and the sword edge pressed down, against Zhu Jiu Daoren's neck.
"Die—" Zhu Jiu gritted his teeth and roared, a golden glare shining on the half-cut magic weapon in his hand.
Is this a self-detonating magic weapon?
Even if there is only half of it left, if this spirit banner explodes, the power is not small.
It was only the spiritual light on the half-cut magic weapon that rose, but I saw Zhang Li whispering softly in his mouth: "Bind." ”
Tie.
On the altar over there, a golden chain flew out in an instant, wrapping Zhu Jiu Daoren along with the spirit flag in his hand.
How can it be!
How can the power of this altar be manipulated by cultivators?
Wrapped in that chain, immediately, all the true elements on the Zhujiu Dao people were imprisoned.
His eyes widened in disbelief at the golden chains.
In his eyes, the blade of the sword around his neck tugged slightly.
It's so big, a human head flies.
The face of the Yutang Daoist who was standing in place was sprayed with blood.
Zhang Li turned around with his sword, watched the head fall to the ground, and saw the remnants of the body being pulled by chains and falling on the altar.
On the altar, a layer of blood rose from the finger bones of the Heavenly Demons who were imprisoned by the golden chains, covering the bodies of the two Foundation Building Realm cultivators.
"I made you move?" Zhang Li let out a low shout, put away the long sword in his right hand, and thunder fell like rain in his left hand.
On the altar, thunder and light were like rain, once again enveloping the demon's finger bones.
"Ahh
"Junior, what are you going to do-"
"I'll just take a bite—"
"Ancestor, I'm convinced, don't smash ......"
……
In the space of the immortal altar, the thunder light dissipated.
Around the three-zhang square altar, the white bones of Sen Sen have been collected and piled aside.
On the altar, an old man with white hair appeared on the finger bones of the Heavenly Demon suppressed by the golden chains, his face was pale.
Also pale was the Yutang Taoist who was standing aside, his legs and feet trembling.
Ao Jin held two dim demon pills in his hands, and he looked pity.
The grade of this demon pill is at least the third layer of Jindan.
It's a pity that the demonic energy in it has been exhausted.
Scrapped.
Zhang Li slowly stripped off the various collections on the two Foundation Building Realm cultivators and scavenged them clean.
Clothes are ordinary, don't.
Two badly damaged spirit flags.
There are a lot of good things in the storage bag that you carry with you.
The owner has fallen, and the storage bag is missing the soul mark and cannot be opened.
If it takes a long time, the space power in the storage bag cannot be maintained, it will crumble, and the treasures in it will also be scattered, and more will be damaged.
It is not easy to break open the carry-on storage bag, and it requires the power of the divine soul to at least exceed the cultivation of the owner of the storage bag to more than three layers.
It just so happened that Zhang Li's divine soul power was much stronger than the foundation building realm of these two Imperial Spirit Dao.
His divine soul has condensed the golden bead, and the sea of knowledge is wider than three hundred miles.
His divine soul power is stronger than the two three layers of the foundation realm, two three layers, and three three layers.
Shen Nian reached into the two storage bags, and with a soft sound, the soul mark of the original owner of the storage bag was shattered.
In the end, it is the foundation building realm.
In the two storage bags, there are more than 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones.
500 pieces each for medium and high grades.
There are more than a dozen spirit crystals above the top grade.
There are two pieces of magic weapons, defense and attack types, although they are inferior.
The pills are all of good quality, and there are seven or eight small jade bottles.
Other classics, spiritual materials, elixirs, full, a lot.
Murder and arson gold belt, it's true or not.
A wooden box appeared in Zhang Li's hand.
Uncovering the wooden box, Zhang Li raised his eyebrows.
"Incense?"
In the wooden box, there was a row of lilac ruler-length finger-length objects, which made Ao Jin, who was standing behind Zhang Li, let out a low breath.
Incense?
What are the essentials of Shinto practice?
In the earth immortal realm, these incense are indeed the most precious things.
There is also a folded sheet of paper in the wooden box.
Spread out, and on top of it is a list.
"Thirty sticks of incense, exchange for the following items."
"300,000 lower grade spirit stones."
"Three thousand catties of jade double grass."
"A thousand catties of frost and gold."
……
They are all mid-level and low-level treasures, worth millions of spirit stones in total.
Just such a box of incense, so valuable?
Zhang Li remembered that the incense was condensed by the power of wishes and merits, and in the sea of his own knowledge, the void within a radius of three hundred miles was full of merit and willpower, how much incense could be condensed?
It's a pity that he doesn't know how to condense the power of incense.
Looking at the list on the page, Zhang Li's eyes flashed.
These things are all good things.
Except for the spirit stones, there are many others that he does not have in his hands.
As for the spirit stone, the mortal Heavenly Dao is most lacking in this thing right now.
Turning his head, he looked at the Yutang Daoist on the side.
"Tell me, how to do this deal?"
(End of chapter)