This is undoubtedly tantamount to looking for death!

Hu Li looked at Liang Zicheng with a cold gaze, and said word by word: "Give you another chance, either obey or ...... Die!"

"Your Excellency has no chance..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he rushed directly to Huli.

Hu Li looked at Liang Zicheng, who rushed over directly, and was forced for a while.

Not only did this Jindan monk not agree to his conditions, how could he dare to attack him?

The other Jindan monks were also there.

This little friar is estimated to have his head caught in the door panel, and he doesn't cherish such a good chance to live.

And you want to attack this demon cultivator?

"It's just looking for death.." ！

Many Jindan monks shook their heads one after another, if it was them, they would have agreed to Hu Li for their lives.

Even to be a cow and a horse, they are willing.

Liang Zicheng stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently pointed towards the door of Huli noodles.

Everyone who complained in their hearts was in high spirits, and their eyes widened to see how Liang Zicheng died.

None of them understood how a small Jindan monk could make a move on Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Does this kid have any high-level martial arts?" One of the monks said at once.

And to their disappointment, Liang Zicheng only stretched out a finger, there was no majestic surging true yuan, no dazzling aura, just an ordinary finger, extremely plain and ordinary.

"It's a joke that such an ordinary finger wants to do something with Yuanying Zhenjun..."

"This man will surely die..".

"I can take this ordinary finger even..."

Many monks are obviously not optimistic about Liang Zicheng.

And in the face of this finger, the tiger force did not move, as if he disdained to do it, and seemed to be waiting. In short, the state of the two at the moment does not look like they are about to fight fiercely.

"What is this guy doing?" the Yellow City Lord was also confused and puzzled.

"That's a demon cultivator, and I don't care about his attack at all..."

"The attack of an ant, who will take it to heart ..".

"Even if that kid attacks 10,000 times, he won't be able to break the demon cultivator's defenses at all..."

"Yuanying Zhenjun is not a Jindan monk who can break the defense..."

When many monks saw that Huli Zhenjun was motionless, they thought that Huli didn't bother to do anything at all.

Only Tiger Power feels different from others.

As Liang Zicheng's finger poked out, he suddenly felt like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, with no place to borrow around him, and it was like facing thunder from the sky, there was no way to hide, there was no way to escape.

The pressure that surged from all directions made him smell a breath of near death, and under this pressure, he couldn't move a single bit.

Not to mention using any spells and martial arts, he could only watch as the attack got closer and closer to him.

How could this feeling be so kind to him and a clan internalized God Venerable.

"This monk is a Avatar Venerable.." Tiger Li's heart couldn't stop roaring.

Just under a finger, he couldn't make any sound at all.

He never thought that he would actually run into the Transformation God Venerable when he went out to prey.

How could his luck be so bad.

Hu Li couldn't move a single inch at all, and at this moment, Liang Zicheng's right index finger was lightly placed on his forehead.

Feel free to poke it.

An irresistible force came.

Hu Li's head tilted back, his feet instantly left the ground, and he turned into a vague phantom and flew out more than ten meters.

Bang!

A bang!

The walls of the cave were knocked out of a hole in an instant, and countless stones collapsed from the walls and scattered all over the ground.

After the tiger force hit the stone wall, there was no more movement!

There was a dead silence.

A cool breeze blew.

Everyone was messy in the wind, with jaw-dropping expressions.

They didn't believe it would be this outcome.

A powerful demon cultivator.

A demon cultivator who has reached the Yuan Infant True Monarch.

A demon cultivator who could kill Jindan monks in seconds at will, and who could kill all monks at will, was actually pointed down.

The whole scene was silent for a full ten seconds before everyone came back to their senses from the shock and couldn't help but gasp.

"Smack..". One monk didn't seem to believe that this was true at all, and quickly gave himself a slap in the face.

"It's true.." ？

"It's not a dream .." ？

"What's wrong with that demon cultivator.." The Yellow City Lord didn't seem to believe that the demon cultivator had fallen at this moment.

"There is no life, and it should be dead..". A monk said tremblingly.

"Look. Turned into a tiger .." A Jindan monk immediately pointed at Hu Li, who had fallen to the ground.

I saw that at this moment, the tiger power had turned into a giant tiger more than thirty meters long.

"Demon cultivators will turn into their bodies after they die..."

"Could it be that this demon cultivator is already dead?" ？

At this time, everyone looked at the young man in the center.

This young man was able to easily kill the existence of a primordial infant demon cultivator in seconds, so what kind of existence was he?

Liang Zicheng frowned, and then with a wave of his hand, the three monks who were thrown into the blood pool were thrown out of the blood pool.

"Thank you for saving your life..". One of the monks hurriedly bowed.

The other two Jindan monks also quickly knelt down: "Thank you seniors for saving your life."

The Yellow City Lord stared blankly at the young man in the field, and he turned a deaf ear to those cheers.

"Liang Daoyou.. Is it Yuanying Zhenjun?"

He only felt that the biggest joke in his life was nothing more than this!

A Yuanying Zhenjun came to his banquet to eat, and he actually arranged this Yuanying Zhenjun at the last table.

A Yuanying Zhenjun put forward an opinion to him, but he didn't accept it?

Mao Daoyou's eyes were glazed, and his mouth was chattering:

"How is it possible? How can he be Yuanying Zhenjun? I must be wrong, it must be..."

Yes, Mao Daoyou feels that his whole body is trembling right now. Countless images of himself mocking Liang Zicheng flashed in his mind.

And at the banquet, he didn't give Liang Zicheng any affection at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Mao Daoyou spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The other Jindan monks, although not as scared as Mao Daoyou, were all trembling.

"See Shin-kun..". The Yellow City Lord hurriedly knelt down.

The other Jindan monks bowed down one after another at first sight.

Liang Zicheng just glanced at a few of them, and then with a move, he beckoned Huli's storage bag into his hand.

"Wait, please.." After Liang Zicheng opened the storage bag, he found the fragment.

"Thank you Zhenjun.." Many Jindan monks stood up tremblingly.

With another wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, the stone door opened directly.

"Wait a minute..". The Yellow City Lord hurriedly shouted.

"What's the matter with you.." Liang Zicheng stopped.

"The younger generation has already set up a banquet in the City Lord's Mansion, and I also invite the true monarch to be able to appreciate his face.." The city lord hurriedly said.