The difference between a demon path cultivator and an immortal path is that he doesn't make a move without delay.

The blow of this demon cultivator, through the whistling wind, turned into blood-colored claws, and directly slammed into the top of Zhang Li's head.

"Bang-"

The blood was overflowing, and countless blue lights exploded.

Above Zhang Li's head, a cyan shield of light was suspended.

Vitality Shield.

Even if this is just a low-grade magic weapon, in the hands of a foundation building realm powerhouse like Zhang Li, it can also shine.

A demon cultivator of the ninth-layer realm of Qi cultivation struck with all his might, and could only stir up a layer of streamers on the Yuan Qi shield.

The magic pattern on the face of the blue-robed old man instantly flashed with black magic light, and his eyes were blood-red.

But his figure is not forward, but backward.

"Immortal Dao builds the foundation." He whispered in his mouth, and his body turned into a cloud of gray demonic energy, floating behind him.

This is the magic method.

The black tiger carrying Zhang Li didn't seem to dare to rush forward and stood ten zhang away.

Zhang Li's eyes narrowed, and his body moved, as if a cloud swept in.

The man was in mid-air, and he had already punched out.

The fist shadow turned into a roaring lion, attracting the flow of qi and blood on his body.

Martial arts boxing.

This punch method comes from the Zhao State Worship Hall, which is the Zhao State royal family boxing method, and it can gather qi and blood in one punch.

"Bang-"

The lion phantom slammed into the blue gray demonic qi, scattering the demonic qi.

But this kind of dispersal didn't hurt the demon cultivator at all.

There was a chuckle in the demonic aura, and then it slowly rotated, surrounding Zhang Li who was standing there.

"Arrogant junior, is it really that the old man is afraid of you?"

"The Yuan Demon Light Mist of my Fog Hidden Gate, see how you break it."

In the mist, the voice was illusory, covering Zhang Li's entire person.

This demonic energy seals all around, cutting off all the senses of those who surround it.

The Demon Dao Exercises have their own powers, and people who don't know about it are blinded by this kind of induction, and they will soon be in chaos.

The black tiger ten zhang away lost Zhang Li's sense, his face showed panic, and his footsteps slowly moved back.

It's just that he seems to have been scared by Zhang Li before, and he didn't dare to turn around and run away immediately at this time.

There was no panic on the façade of the chapter, which was blocked in the clouds.

He's not a demon cultivator.

He hadn't encountered a demon cultivator either.

But from the memory of the magic bell's instrumental spirit, he had seen the cultivation process of countless demon cultivators.

At this time, his knowledge of the Demon Dao even far exceeded his understanding of the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao.

The memories in the Demon Bell Instrument Spirit, but many of them are the cultivation perceptions of the Demon Dao powerhouses.

"Fog Hidden Gate?"

"Light Mist?"

Zhang Li raised his hand, and there was a blue-gray cloud between his palms, as if he wanted to wrap his body and palms.

"It's a good way to cover your thoughts and lock your five senses."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Li raised his hand a little.

A faint golden light pierced the clouds directly.

The cloud shook, and a groan of pain came from it.

"It's a pity that you can't stop people who exceed the caster's own divine thoughts, and you can't stop the power of qi and blood cohesion."

Zhang Li whispered a little disappointed.

I was going to see a powerful demonic method, but now I look at it, but it is just the most common method in memory.

If you really want to analyze, it's just a little trick of the devil.

His divine thoughts were too strong, even if he had lost most of them because of the previous refining spirit clone, he still had the level stock of the Jindan Realm at this time.

As for the blow that was just pointed, it was the convergence of qi and blood power, and the martial arts means.

But this is not something that ordinary martial arts masters can have.

The condensation of the power of qi and blood contained in this point has been transformed from virtual to real.

In the realm of the seventh layer of the great martial arts master, the power of qi and blood can be defeated by ten thousand laws, and there is no blame.

Perceiving this demonic mist method, Zhang Li didn't wait any longer, and raised his hand to punch out.

A cloud of golden light exploded three feet in front of him.

"Bang-"

All the mist around his body was shattered in an instant, and a blue-robed demon cultivator with tattered clothes turned pale and fell three feet away.

Demon Xiu's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Li in front of him.

He couldn't imagine at all why the person in front of him could break his secret demonic method with one punch.

"How did you do that?"

"How can you see through the secret technique of my Fog Hidden Sect?"

Demon Xiu's face was full of horror, he raised his hand and slapped it again, then turned around and wanted to run.

In front of Zhang Li, a faint blue vitality shield blocked the black palm shadow, and then stood still, watching this demon cultivator rise and fall, galloping across the hill, and disappearing.

A moment later, not far away, a scream was heard.

After a few breaths, a faint phantom returned to Zhang Li's side and merged into his shadow.

Unconsciously, Zhang Li's incarnation of the instrument spirit had already killed this demon cultivator, and the divine soul and demonic qi, qi and blood, all of them were restrained.

The spirit of the Demon Clock, coupled with the supernatural power of the Soul Eater Python, is best at devouring.

Devouring the divine soul and demonic qi and blood of this ninth-level demon cultivator can restore the strength of the machine spirit clone a little.

At least the next time you make a move, as long as it is not a demon cultivator of the foundation realm, you don't need to spend Zhang Li's strength.

From beginning to end, Zhang Li did not do it himself.

This isn't a violation of the rules of Mingwang Prefecture, right?

Turning around, the black tiger not far away showed a flattering look on his face.

In the eyes of the black tiger, there was a kind of happiness that he was lucky that he did not escape.

Just know that this guy is strong.

Flying on the back of the black tiger and commanding the black tiger to move forward, Zhang Li quietly sensed the memory of the demon cultivation soul that had just been contained.

The Demon Swinging Bell not only turns all the opponent's power into its own use, but also dissolves the opponent's soul memory.

Such treasures are indeed extremely terrifying.

This Fog Hidden Sect Demon Cultivator named Peng Teng is a deacon elder of a small sect in the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture.

There are more than five hundred disciples in the Fog Hidden Sect in total, and among them, the strongest Great Elder is the half-step Jindan realm.

Such a sect can already be regarded as a medium sect in Luyang Continent in the cultivation world, and it is not enough to see in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Fortunately, the cultivation method of the Fog Hidden Gate is extremely suitable for hidden spying, and as for the combat power, it is not very strong.

The entire sect is not a big threat to other major sects, but it is very useful.

For example, infiltrating and spying into other earth immortal realms is the task of many fog hidden gates.

It is also because of this that the Fog Hidden Sect can live in the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture with such a small sect.

In Peng Teng's memory, the Fog Hidden Gate can not only have the means of atomization, but also the exercises to change the appearance and change the body.

The person pretended to be by the Fog Hidden Gate is difficult for outsiders to identify.

Of course, for most cultivators, recognizing a person is not just through form, but more about the aura of the soul.

This is not something that a small Fog Hidden Sect Demon Cultivator can do.

The most difficult thing for a person to change is the aura of the soul.

Unless, you can really control the other party's divine soul power.

"Hum—"

On Zhang Li's body, a faint demonic aura surged.

His appearance and divine aura all turned into Peng Teng's appearance.

The Spirits collected in the Demon Bell can be directly manipulated and used.

The power of the machine spirit clone can be turned into an appearance.

At this time, Zhang Li, no matter who looks at it, is a demon cultivator.

The black tiger carrying Zhang Li forward trembled, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

"Go over there."

Zhang Li's voice sounded, making the black tiger feel a little more at ease.

The black tiger was running very fast, but in a moment it was already in front of a steep cliff.

Zhang Li flew down, then waved his hand, and the black tiger obediently retreated and left.

"Senior Brother Peng, why did you come back so early?"

Under the cliff, a low cry came from a piece of bluestone.

The figure of an old man in a green robe with a blood-colored demonic aura in his eyes appeared.

The old man did not suspect Zhang Li, but frowned.

"When I met a few old guys from the Jingyue Temple patrolling, I retreated."

"Recently, I don't know what's going on with this Jingyue Temple, it seems that its strength has increased greatly."

Zhang Li muttered in his mouth, looking disappointed, and walked towards the cliff.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the bluestone nodded, and looked into the distance: "There is something wrong with Jingyue Temple, it makes sense for the Great Elder to let us check it." ”

"I just haven't caught any clues yet."

"Otherwise, it would be a credit to go back."

The old man moved his body and said a little boringly: "The light of the Buddha in Mingwangzhou is always uncomfortable when it shines on the body. ”

For demon cultivators, of course, it was the cold magic light that really made them feel comfortable.

The light of Buddha is warm to outsiders, but it is too blazing for them.

Zhang Li walked forward and took out a small jade piece in his hand.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wu Qiang, I killed a person from Ming Wangzhou, and I feel that his cultivation method is a little weird."

"I've detained his spirit, you see."

He naturally handed over the jade piece.

The demon cultivator sitting cross-legged on the bluestone stretched out his hand without warning.

The jade piece was handed, and the old man was slightly stunned.

"This is, Immortal Dao—"

Before his words fell, his face suddenly froze.

On the jade tablet, a blue-black halo flickered, enveloping his body.

In the light curtain, it is constantly churning.

Zhang Li raised his hand, and a golden aura flashed in his palm.

"Smack-"

A faint ray of thunder light passed through the light curtain and exploded in the light curtain.

The originally surging light curtain instantly calmed down.

The curtain of light slowly melted and collapsed.

Eventually, all that left was a blue-gray shadow in front of him.

Machine spirit clone.

The old man's spirit, blood, and demonic energy had all been devoured.

The demonic means are really evil.

Zhang Li shook his head.

He promised that in the future, this method would not be used on people outside the Demon Dao.

For him, there may be good and evil means, but as long as he has righteousness in his heart.

Which is more noble to kill people with evil methods or to kill people with swords?

It is nothing more than whether the murderer adheres to the way of his heart, and the killed person has a way to die.

He moved and sat quietly on the bluestone.

The blue-gray shadow fell in the darkness, and the memories of the Dao Divine Soul began to digest.

This old man who has already built the foundation is the strongest person who came here from the Fog Hidden Gate this time, and he is also an elder in the Fog Hidden Gate.

This time, their mission in Mingwangzhou was to find out where the Immortal Dao cultivators who had recently arrived in Mingwangzhou came from.

There was an immortal path cultivator who made a move before, and he had already been noticed by the demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon State.

From the memory of this Demon Cultivator, Zhang Li also revealed some of the Demon Dao secrets of the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture.

The reason why Ten Thousand Demon States was able to impact Mingwang Prefecture was because of the power of the Demon Dao to overwhelm Mingwang Prefecture, and also relied on those demon cultivators lurking in Mingwang Prefecture to quietly demonize the Buddhist cultivators in Mingwang Prefecture.

"Although there is no hidden demon cultivator in Jingyue Temple, there is one in Ningyue Temple not far away."

"Moreover, he is still a powerful figure in Ningyue Temple."

Zhang Li didn't expect to be able to get such a secret.

He raised his hand, and a long cyan cone appeared in his palm.

This is Peng Teng's personal magic weapon.

It is about the same as a medium-grade magic weapon.

The refining methods of the Ten Thousand Demon States are not strong.

Zhang Li knew that because he was sticking to the Earth Immortal Realm and had sufficient spiritual energy, most of the Earth Immortal Realm territories were not prosperous in auxiliary path cultivation.

This is the case in Huaxian Prefecture, and the same is true in Mingwang Prefecture.

Alchemy, refining, and other talisman formation inheritances are relatively weak.

Qingdanzhou's Dan Dao inheritance can still be endless, and it is really thanks to Qingyuzi.

If it weren't for Qingyuzi to separate Qingdan Prefecture and be in the Immortal Realm elsewhere, I'm afraid even the inheritance would be cut off.

"Uncle Shi, I have found the secret of the Pure Moon Temple."

"These who come from above their steps are from the mundane world."

A young man in a black robe walked in quickly, and when he saw Zhang Li sitting cross-legged, he was slightly stunned.

"Uncle Peng Teng? Didn't you go somewhere else to investigate? ”

The young man's face was a little unpleasant, and he turned his head to look around.

"Where's Uncle Qi Yang?"

Zhang Li stood up with a smile on his face: "You're talking about those ordinary martial artists from Jingyue Temple, right?" ”

"I've already reported to my brother, and now he's going to investigate for himself."

Zhang Li's words made the young man's face sink.

He was slightly disappointed.

Originally, this great work should have been his own.

Looking at Zhang Li with a smile on his face, he said in a low voice: "It turns out that Uncle Shi has already found out about this matter. ”

He nodded and looked out of the stone cliff: "Then I'll go find one or two more people from the mortal world and catch a few alive." ”

As he spoke, he prepared to leave.

Zhang Li laughed, his body moved, and he chased after him.

"My nephew is really anxious, and my uncle will accompany you."

He behaved like this, and the young man really didn't doubt it.

It's a normal thing to grab merit in the fog hidden door.

Although he was displeased in his heart, he could only nod.

Just as he was about to turn back, Zhang Li's hand was already pressed on his shoulder.

"I-"

"Bang-"

The strong power of qi and blood instantly rushed into his body, causing his muscles and bones to shatter directly.

The young man's eyes widened as he watched his body enveloped in demonic energy, and then he didn't know anything.

Half an hour later, the two demon cultivators returned.

"Hey, why is there blood?"

A demon cultivator spoke vigilantly.

"It's Zhang Zhiyu's nephew who was injured." Zhang Li's voice sounded under the stone cliff.

The young man lying on the bluestone was pale, and his eyes were closed.

"Come and see, this method is not the method of Buddhism." Zhang Li, who lowered his head, spoke.

The two demon cultivators walked over.

"I think this is a bit like the martial arts of the mortal world back then, but if you are martial arts, it doesn't seem to be so strong."

Zhang Li said as he pressed his palm on the young man.

The two demon cultivators also stretched out their hands.

"I was about to report to my senior brother that the warriors from the Jingyue Temple are indeed people from the mortal world."

A demon cultivator spoke.

"We met a guy who was extremely powerful and almost couldn't come back, but fortunately, a master from the Blue Demon Sect arrived."

"The half-step Jindan powerhouse of the Blue Demon Sect, Tang Sanji, made a move, that guy is estimated to be in a catastrophe."

The demon cultivator who stretched out his hand to suppress raised his head and said loudly: "By the way, that person seems to be called Win Wuyi." ”

(End of chapter)