Zhang Li's words made the big man with the black stick stunned.

The big man looked at Zhang Li for a moment, groaned, and then shook his head: "It's better to rob money." ”

Zhang Li raised his hand, and a chalcedony bead appeared in his palm.

Seeing the chalcedony beads, the big man was stunned again.

"Too little?" In Zhang Li's palm, ten chalcedony beads appeared.

The big man shuddered, turned and fled.

Zhang Li chuckled, raised his hand and waved, and the dazzling light of the Dao wrapped his body.

No matter how hard the big man struggled, he couldn't get rid of the golden halo chain.

Zhang Li's figure moved, and he had already arrived in front of him.

"So many chalcedony beads, why not?"

Zhang Li looked at the big man curiously.

Hearing Zhang Li's question, Dahan's face showed bitterness.

"The elder said that it only takes three or five spirit stones to rob the road."

"Those who can take out a lot of spirit stones are not something to be provoked."

There is some truth to this.

Zhang Li looked at the big man, and the smile on his face was even worse.

He could see the aura on the big man's body, revealing a bit of demonic energy, as well as a bit of the blood power of the human race.

Like the Oriental Mirror, it belongs to the common bloodline of the demon race and the human race.

"Where are your people?" Zhang Li stretched out his hand a little and put away the dazzling chains wrapped around the big man's body.

Hearing his words, the big man's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "What do you want to do with my clan?" You don't want to get it out of my mouth—"

Before he finished speaking, he found that his body was no longer controllable, and he turned around directly and rushed in one direction.

What kind of means is this?

Dahan panicked, but his body was clearly out of control at all.

Seeing through several mountains and rivers, crossing several large rivers, a green grassland in front of me is in sight.

"Ah, you wicked man, what do you want to do-"

"I will never take you back to my Hulls!"

"Run, the wicked are coming—"

The big man shouted in a panic, as if he wanted to remind his people.

On the grassland below, several figures lying on the grass leaned out, and then rushed around.

On the other side, there were also several figures riding on strange beasts, rushing towards the big man.

"Hurry up, hurry away—"

The big man shouted, but not only did those people not leave, but rushed over more quickly.

This scene made the big man look anxious.

Zhang Li followed behind, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Whoa—"

A long arrow shot out from below, heading towards Zhang Li's neck.

But such an arrow is really nothing in his eyes.

Just raise your hand and hold the arrow.

When the people below saw this scene, they seemed to believe the big man's words, stopped moving forward, and looked at Zhang Li vigilantly.

Zhang Li's gaze swept over, and then looked not far away.

An old man with a wooden staff in his hand and various shells and animal teeth on his body walked slowly.

This old man has a dignified aura on his body, at least it is also the Yuan Infant Realm.

Compared with the cultivation of other clansmen, who only have no foundation building, the strength of the old man is too strong.

"Fellow Daoist, my Huer clan lives in seclusion here, and rarely interacts with outsiders, I don't know what happened to my friends here, why do you want to control my people?"

The old man raised his hand, and a verdant aura hit the big man.

As this aura collided, the aura on Dahan's body was shocked, and he suddenly lost the feeling of being controlled by Zhang Li's body before.

"Elder, he's—"

As soon as the big man opened his mouth in a panic, he was stopped by the old man raising his hand.

Zhang Li smiled, glanced around, and then said loudly: "This clansman of yours wants to rob me." ”

These words made the surrounding Huer people all look at each other.

It's really possible.

The big man's face was red, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

The elder of the Huer clan holding a wooden staff shook his head and looked at Zhang Li: "Fellow Daoist, I apologize to you for the recklessness of my clan, I don't know what compensation you want?" ”

This old man is shrewd and crisp.

He had already seen that since Zhang Li had found the residence of the Huer clan, it was not just a matter of robbing the Dao.

Not to mention that the cultivator of his family is so likely to intercept and kill the person in front of him, that is, most of the people who are intercepted and killed are probably sent away casually, so they won't care.

Finding their own station like this is definitely something else.

Zhang Li's gaze fell on the old man.

Sure enough, people are old and fine.

He moved, flew and fell.

"I'll talk about what compensation I want later, I'll fight first."

Before the voice fell, he had already appeared beside the old man and punched out.

The old man's eyes flashed, he raised his hand to block, and the wooden staff in his hand was smashed out.

A blow has been exchanged between the electric and flint.

Zhang Li's body did not move, and the elders of the Huer clan retreated one after another.

With every step back, the qi and blood on his body began to surge.

Streams of golden glare emerged from outside his body, and the figure of a golden lion emerged.

It turned out to be a lion bloodline, but I couldn't tell which one it was in a hurry.

"Good means." The old man let out a low cry and flew towards Zhang Li.

The qi and blood power on his body surged, and a punch smashed down towards Zhang Lidang's chest.

The means are very ordinary, but the power is extremely great, causing the wind to shine and whistling sharply.

Zhang Li's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped out, and a golden battle armor appeared outside his body.

Martial arts golden body.

Fight with the power of the golden body, the power of pure qi and blood.

The golden fist shadow smashed out, colliding with the old man's punch.

"Bang-"

The fist shadow exploded, and both of them took a step back slightly.

Zhang Li's eyes shone brightly, he laughed and shouted: "It's a little interesting, come again!" ”

He stepped forward, punched out, and slammed it down on the old man's left shoulder.

The old man was in the wrong shape, dodged the blow, and threw his hand and smashed the wooden staff towards Zhang Li's shoulder.

The two of them were staggered, and they kept shooting, causing golden streamers to shine one after another.

The Huers who watched the battle around were dumbfounded.

The big man who robbed Zhang Li before turned pale, opened his mouth and whispered: "This, so, so strong......"

The wind swept through it wantonly, and the surrounding grass was blown apart, and even a stone was shattered within a thousand feet.

The smoke and dust collided with the aura and blood power, causing the surrounding aura to begin to surge.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound, and the two figures fighting retreated towards the rear.

When the smoke and dust landed, everyone could see that Zhang Li and Zhang Li of the Huer tribe were standing opposite each other, separated by ten zhang.

"I lost."

The elder of the Huer clan looked at Zhang Li, with a hint of loss on his face, "I have nothing to say if I can defeat the old man with pure qi and blood strength." ”

"What do you want?"

He was immensely confident in the power of his own bloodline.

This time, he defeated him with his proudest strength, which dealt a great blow to his heart.

The surrounding Huer people also looked at Zhang Li with fear on their faces.

"You are fighting with my martial arts purely with the power of qi and blood, and it is not easy to hold on to so many moves." Zhang Li's voice sounded, making the faces of the surrounding Huer people more and more ugly.

What does it mean that it is not easy to stick to so many tricks?

This is looking down on their elders!

Only the elder of the Nahuer clan looked at Zhang Li with a pale, "You mean, your qi and blood power use method is the way of cultivation?" ”

Qi and blood cultivation comes from the demon clan, and they are basically self-perceived.

The operation of qi and blood, some are the pursuit of speed, some are the pursuit of power, and some are the pursuit of weirdness, or some special supernatural powers.

The elders of the Huer clan never thought that there were special means to increase the combat power of the bloodline.

Zhang Li chuckled lightly and clenched his fists.

"Boom-"

Behind him, a huge golden bull body appeared illusory.

The next moment, he threw a punch.

The bull leaned directly into the sky with both horns and slammed forward.

This blow is not much faster than when I fought with the elders of the Huer clan before, and how many times stronger than I knew how many times stronger!

Zhang Li punched and kicked, his movements were coherent, and the reckless illusory shadows outside his body kept clashing, causing the surrounding void to stir, and the sound of Dao tearing came out.

This set of punches made all the people of the Huer tribe stunned.

The Hur clan elder who was holding the wooden staff had trembling lips, and the light in his eyes began to dissipate as he watched this move.

When Zhang Li retracted his fists and feet, the shoulders of the Huer clan elders trembled slightly.

"This boxing, if it is, if it is ......"

His eyes flashed as he looked at Zhang Li.

"What exactly do you want?"

used to come with his family to ask for compensation, but now, he deliberately shows his boxing skills.

This is by no means unintentional.

There must be some idea.

Moreover, it is related to their Huer tribe.

"I'm interested in your race, and if you can follow me, I can teach you my martial arts heritage."

Zhang Li's face was calm and he spoke lightly.

Follow?

The surrounding Huer people all had blank expressions on their faces.

The elder of the Huer clan had a complicated expression on his face and shook his head: "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"My Huer clan is the blood of the demon clan and the human race, and it is not tolerated by the demon clan, and it is also rejected by the human race."

"Races like ours are all outside the Demon Alliance and the Immortal Alliance."

Looking at Zhang Li, the old man chuckled: "If you expect us to help you do anything, then it's wrong, we really don't have anything else except for some combat methods." ”

There are no resources, and there is no strong enough heritage inheritance.

Even because of being ostracized, whoever is contaminated with such a race will not be accepted by the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Protector Alliance.

"My name is Zhang Li."

Zhang Li stretched out his hand, and in his palm, fairy spirit beads appeared.

The moment the fairy spirit bead appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth aura directly churned like boiling seawater.

One.

Ten pieces.

100 pieces.

10,000 pieces!

Ten thousand fairy beads appeared and disappeared, as if they had not appeared.

But all the Hur people in front of them were stupid.

"There's really nothing I can't get for me."

"I want you to follow, but I'm just interested in your race."

Zhang Li looked at Zhang Li of the Huer clan and said solemnly: "I think your bloodline power may be suitable for my martial arts inheritance, it's as simple as that." ”

It's as simple as that.

If this had been said before, no one would have believed it.

But now, everybody believes.

People with 10,000 fairy spirit beads really don't need to fight their Huer clan's idea.

With so many fairy spirit beads, it was easy to set off waves in the entire little fairy world.

Everyone turned to look at their elders.

The elder nodded and bowed slightly towards Zhang Li: "Childe, I still know a lot of ethnic groups in a similar situation to us, I wonder if you are interested?" ”

His words made Zhang Li's eyes light up.

This old man is so shrewd.

……

Zhang Li gathered a total of eleven ethnic groups in this green seedling wasteland.

There are more than 800,000 people in these groups, large and small.

These half-demon and half-human bloodline alien races are simply suitable for cultivating martial arts.

In order to inherit the martial arts, Zhang Li simply sent a secret letter back to Wulu City, and he stayed in the wasteland.

Half a year later, a caravan arrived from Wulu City to bring all kinds of supplies.

Qu Chengtan and others also quietly arrived.

Zhang Li inherited the martial arts in the wasteland, and taught the martial arts techniques and martial arts that fit all ethnic groups.

Before he knew it, he had been in the wasteland for ten years without leaving.

In the past ten years, he has continued to teach martial arts, and his own cultivation path has also been continuously improved.

There are also more and more ethnic groups gathering throughout the wasteland.

In the past ten years, more than 5 million ethnic groups of mixed blood have attached.

Everyone knew that there was a master who would teach them martial arts.

And with the teaching of martial arts to this excluded race, Zhang Li finally felt the attention of the power of heaven and earth in the Little Immortal Realm to him.

Heaven and earth are inducted, and merit is added.

When the first merit landed on his body, the sea of his consciousness began to boil.

Earth Immortal Realm.

Mortal world.

The world of practice.

Evil Domain.

Celestial.

Little Fairy World.

At this point, all his heaven and earth powers, the light of merit was gathered.

That's a sense of merit consummation.

When the merit power of the Little Immortal Realm increased, a purple thunderbolt fell on his body.

This thunderbolt did not explode, but poured directly into his body.

The thunder light did not enter the sea of knowledge, and it swirled, flickering, and shuttling outside the primordial spirit that he had turned into a long sword.

Above the sky, countless thunderbolts descended.

But these thunderbolts did not hurt Zhang Li in the slightest.

"This is, Mahayana Heavenly Thunder?" In the distance, a white-bearded old man frowned.

But shouldn't the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation be a direct refining of the body?

"It's not Mahayana thunder."

A middle-aged man with a dignified aura in his eyes shone brightly.

It's not the thunder of Mahayana, it's the thunder of ascending to the extraordinary?

The eyes of the people around him were already widening.

After so many years of establishing the Immortal Realm, no one has been able to survive the Tribulation of Ascension, right?

The power of the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, and after reaching the Mahayana realm, there is no way to trigger the Thunder Tribulation.

"Perhaps, he can become the first in the Little Immortal Realm, the Ascended Immortal?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Li.

One after another, a magnificent power emerged.

"Protecting the Dharma for Master Zhang—"

Below, a voice rang out in the wasteland.

With this voice, golden warrior figures appeared on the wasteland.

Martial arts golden body.

I don't know how many martial arts golden bodies condensed, and then turned into a phantom of a venerable body.

Thousands of sky-supporting phantoms protected Zhang Li's body in it.

This scene made all the cultivators who came to watch stunned.

"This person has quietly gathered such a general trend......"

"This, these alien races have become the climate!"

Those war generals have a powerful power that is not inferior to out-of-body and even god-turning!

Zhang Li, who was surrounded by thunder, raised his head at this time, with a hint of surprise on his face.

All the thunder fell on the body, and there was no harm in the slightest, but all of them were absorbed by the primordial spirit.

The immortal spirit true yuan in his dantian surged, and it merged with the thunder light.

"My physical body has long been not inferior to that of immortals."

"As for my Yuan Shen, it is not inferior to the Immortal Realm because of the power of the sword."

"As for my true ......"

Zhang Li smiled.

He had been practicing with the Immortal Spirit Bead for a long time.

Even, he has already survived the catastrophe of mortal earth.

In other words, the Heavenly Tribulation at this time did not pose the slightest threat to him, but was giving him back.

Because, everything about him is already the standard of immortals!

"Today, I stand up and become an immortal!"

(End of chapter)