Before he became a drought fish, his magic attainments were actually no worse than Zhuge Qing, and even stronger than Zhuge Qing in some aspects.

In ancient times, heaven and earth were not divided, but it was the most perfect environment for cultivators and cultivators. After all, at that time, there was no distinction between the human world and the immortal cultivation realm, and all the Qi in heaven and earth could be used by people, and preaching was also an extremely simple matter. Therefore, the monks and Taoists in ancient times were far stronger than those who came after.

It is a pity that after the division of heaven and earth, the immortal qi and spiritual qi in the world began to disperse, and finally distributed to all things in the world by the first emperor. Since then, Lingqi masters have gradually replaced monks, and Taoist priests have embarked on a monastic journey, abandoning pure immortal energy.

But Lu is different, on the day she died, she completely gave up the immortal path and the spell. However, what she obtained was the most feared treasure for Taoist priests in the world.

A body that is not touched by all laws.

If you don't enter reincarnation, the five elements don't matter, heaven and earth can't tolerate it, and even spells can't have any effect on it. Just like the drought at this time, floating in mid-air, the surrounding yellow sand did not dare to touch her, and the air was far away from her, even that Yuehua refused to be stingy, and all of them were dissipated.

But on the other hand, spells, did not dare to touch her.

"I was rejected by the world, rejected by the world, killed in despair, and finally resurrected, but this is the way I look."

Looking at her hideous hands, Drought Fish's smile was very indifferent, she looked at Zhuge Qing and said sharply:

"But even so, your father did not dislike me! He rescued me from the foot of Taihang Mountain five years ago, gave me three cakes, a bag of water, and let me live in his thatched hut for another year. I repaid him, helped him kill the oily evil dolphin demon, and killed the boss of the Sun family who protected Shenyu and refused to let go, but he said that I was uncertain and troubled the world, and I actually sealed me for five years with Qimen spells, I ask you, why?! ”

"Oh grass, your eldest father is quite romantic."

Zhou Li was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that Zhuge Xing, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such an adventure. But Zhuge Qing shook his head and whispered:

"My father even has to cover people's eyes when he looks at women on the street on weekdays, and he definitely doesn't dare to do this kind of thing. If I expected it to be good, the drought should have regarded me as a child of the Marquis of Wu. ”

"Forget it, it's all the same."

Zhou Li shook his head, then he looked at the drought and shouted:

"Why? You have small breasts and small buttocks, and people don't like it, that's all. ”

The dwarf froze.

Zhuge Qing was also stunned.

The yellow sand whistling around was also stunned.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell into a deathly silence, only the eyes of the drought fish showed dazed and helpless, and that's it.

"Do me a favor."

Zhou Li turned his head with a relieved smile, looked at Zhuge Qing on the side, grinned, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, buddy will die." ”

"Ugh."

Zhuge Qing shook his head and sighed with a smile. Then she reached out and gently lit a ripple in the void.

【Qimen Gossip II, Staggered】

"You... You guys!! You guys!!! You're killing yourselves!! ”

The marble was completely red, and she roared angrily, her hands melting into a fiery solid like lava. With red eyes, she pulled the bone sword out of her body and rushed towards Zhou Li, letting out a wail like a defeated dog.

At the same time, Zhuge Qing's Qimen gossip had been fully released, but the target of the spell was not the angry drought, because the Qimen spell had no effect on her at this time.

The target of her spell is Zhou Li.

The so-called staggered overlap is to stagger two people together, whether it is Xianqi or Lingqi, they will intersect each other in a short period of time. In this way, the weak can defeat the strong and have a chance to turn the tide of the battle.

However, it is not useful against marbles. Because there was no immortal qi and spiritual qi in her body, she belonged to the level of physical sanctification, so the staggered overlap had no effect on her.

However, Zhou Li needed it very much.

"Daoist Zhuge is really extraordinary."

Giving Zhuge Qing a thumbs up, Zhou Li showed his white teeth and smiled brightly. At this time, the immortal qi in his body had begun to expand violently, of course, the price was that his original immortal qi was squeezed into the horns, with his back to the spiritual sea, motionless.

"The effect of staggering is just a stick of incense, Zhou Gongzi hurry up."

Feeling the weakness in his body, Zhuge Qing was a little crying and laughing at this time. She didn't expect that Zhou Li could still joke with herself at this critical juncture.

In fact, the effect of staggering is not to completely reconcile the immortal qi of the two sides, after all, whether the human body itself can withstand these immortal qi is also a difficult problem. Therefore, at this time, the immortal qi in Zhou Li's body is actually only one-fifth of Zhuge Qing's, but Zhuge Qing only has less than one cent of immortal qi left to protect his body, and the rest are protecting Zhou Li's body.

Therefore, Zhuge Qing was able to make this choice because she absolutely believed in Zhou Li. I believe that he will not leave himself alone and flee, but also believe in him...

It can defeat the drought and break the original "life".

"One in five..."

Looking at the evil ghost that was gradually approaching him, Zhou Li slowly closed his eyes, and the jade gourd bracelet on his wrist began to tremble slightly.

The evil ghost Qi slammed into Zhou Li's heart, the mad roar resounded through the clouds, the wind and sand had dissipated, and the invisible ghosts and corpses lingered around the drought, devouring everything she saw.

Except...

Slowly raising his eyes, looking at the dwarf with a stunned expression, Zhou Li, who was shrouded in golden light, stretched out his hand, gently lifted the palm of the drought, and put it aside, the movement was very elegant.

"That's enough."

He said.

Zhou Ji's phantom is as tough as a golden stone, but it has a supreme majesty. She gently put her hand on Zhou Li's shoulder, and her delicate and heroic cheeks were full of solemnity.

If it is said that the "avoidance of all things" of the drought is because she is intolerable to heaven and earth, and all things are disgusted, so that everything in the world does not dare to touch her, Zhou Ji's [ghost and god avoidance] is the other extreme.

If the majesty of the shore is extreme, the ghosts and gods will also retreat.

For a while, he couldn't believe that someone could let go of his hand. But she didn't give up her attack because she was surprised, instead, she clenched the ash qi with her other right hand, and the needle prick stabbed Zhou Li's throat at the most tricky and imperceptible angle.

"If you can't fool the sky, you can't fool me."

One hand sank, holding the cold wrist of the drought, looking at the other party's surprised expression, Zhou Li said with a smile: "Do you know? This place is actually my home turf. ”

crossed his waist, smiled and shook his head, Shuang'er's gentle eyes were full of pampering. Behind her, a pair of yellow pupils like heavenly eyes, staring at the earth.

A sense of heaven.

"How is that possible? How can it be?! ”

Taking a few steps back, Dry Fish looked at Zhou Li in disbelief, looking at this Sanpin corpse who had never been taken into his eyes, and roared: "How can you have the blessing of the Heavenly Dao? How can you rob the perception of the Heavenly Dao?! ”

"It's simple."

Zhou Li spread out his hands and smiled brightly.

"For a painting, aren't the artist's eyes the sense of heaven?"

In the studio, the yellow-clothed painter rubbed the pupils of the sixteen-fold pupils under the mask, and then looked at the proud and wanton young man on the painting paper, and smiled inexplicably.

Interesting.

(End of chapter)