Chapter Eighty-Six: There Is Something Strange in the West

"Who are you?" asked Liu Li in a deep voice.

Liu Li stood above the sea of knowledge, staring closely at the broken Yuan Shen, although his face did not show much, but his heart was full of caution, after all, for him, this thing was also the first time he had encountered, and there was no similar thing in Tongtian's memory, so he had to be cautious.

When the broken Yuan Shen heard Liu Li's rhetorical question, he was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly, and Zhihai also began to surge with the strange laughter of the broken Yuan Shen, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a wave of dozens of zhang.

"You don't deserve to know. ”

Finally, he replied slowly, his voice as cold as ice for thousands of years, without a trace of emotion.

Then he said, "But I can tell you first that one of my identities is. ”

"What?" Liu Li said.

"The one who killed you. The broken Yuan Shen whispered as if an outsider heard Liu Li's question, and then laughed out loud, extremely rampant.

"Look for death. Liu Li frowned slightly and said slowly.

Then, the silver light shot out of the Heavenly Eye slowly fell into Liu Li's hand to form a long sword, and there was a silver-white arc jumping on the surface, which was exquisite and noble, and it was extremely dangerous.

Immediately after that, a sword slashed out, and in an instant, a silver light spread all over the heavens and the earth, and countless arcs of lightning were like silver-white dragons, filling all directions, as if they were about to shatter the sea of knowledge.

"What can your thunder do to me?"

Looking at the dragons in all directions, the Broken Yuan Shen said, and then, a black banner slowly rose from the sea of self-knowledge, and came to the side of the Broken Yuan God, and then countless resentful ghosts broke free from the black flag, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, and left towards the willow.

But how could Liu Li do what he wanted? He swept the long sword again, and a sword light cleared the heavens and the earth in an instant, and he said, his voice was cold, and his tone was arrogant.

"My thunder will kill you like a dog. ”

Hearing Liu Li's words, the Broken Yuan Shen was furious, how could he have suffered such an insult in his identity.

"You're looking for death. ”

Then he shook the black flag, and the sea of knowledge seemed to be inspired, forming huge waves that soared into the sky, as well as bottomless whirlpools, which made people feel terrified.

However, in Liu Li's eyes, a trace of contempt flashed, and he asked, "Are you just like this?"

The broken Yuan Shen looked at his supernatural powers, and was so ignored, his heart was full of anger, and he shouted: "You are presumptuous. ”

Liu Li, on the other hand, didn't make too many moves, just snorted lightly and shook his head.

Immediately after that, Liu Li flew out, like thunder and lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the broken primordial god, and slashed down with a sword without any scruples.

At this critical moment, the broken Yuan Shen hurriedly retreated, but it was already too late, and a small part of the Yuan Shen was directly revealed.

The broken spirit roared, venting his anger and pain.

But Liu Li didn't care, just stared closely at the past recorded in the broken primordial spirit.

In this memory, they were locked up in a place where everything they could see was dark, and even if they cultivated to their level, they still couldn't see their surroundings, and one day a big hand fell from the sky and grabbed one of them, and disappeared.

Liu Li looked at the memory in it, his brows furrowed slightly, he found nothing in this memory, he could only know that it was an endless dark place.

Then Liu Li raised his head slightly, and once again a thunderbolt flashed, coming to the bottom of the broken Yuan Shen, and a horizontal cut cut cut through a small part of the Yuan Shen again.

And although the broken Yuan Shen was always guarding against him, because Liu Li's speed was too fast, even if he reacted in time, he didn't have time to act, so he could only let him slaughter.

In this memory, there is a black-robed man holding a black flag, constantly injecting a kind of black smoke into the primordial god, thinking that it is the person behind the broken primordial god, and the owner of the primordial god is constantly twitching when the black smoke is injected, and finally some succeed, some fail, succeed, just like these twelve people, and the failure is like garbage, for the successful person to eat, and eventually become stronger.

After reading this memory, Liu Li's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, after all, he had already committed Liu Li's taboo.

If it is a battle for cultivation, it is normal to fall and die, but if they are refined like this, and the loser will be eaten by others, then Liu Li will have a reason to kill him.

Then he slowly raised his sword and looked at the broken Yuan Shen, the killing intent in his eyes raged and did not hide it.

And when the broken Yuan Shen saw Liu Li like this, he couldn't help but retreat and said, "Thunder Emperor, do you really want to burn my jade?"

Hearing what the broken primordial god said, the corners of Liu Li's mouth curled slightly, his eyes were contemptuous, and he said, "The jade is burned, do you think you wear the jade of this emperor?"

Then another sword was cut out, this sword willow was left without reservation, the silver-white long sword, turned into a silver-white dragon between heaven and earth, raging in the sea of knowledge, the ink-like sea of knowledge under this dragon, all emitted dense black smoke, rising in the primordial spirit.

After expelling all the black smoke in the sea of consciousness, he took off again and rushed towards the original god, and then exploded like fireworks, and the black smoke disappeared between heaven and earth together with the silver-white thunder and lightning.

Knowing the sea returns to Qingming.

Then the twelve primordial gods slowly appeared, stood on the sea of knowledge, bowed deeply to Liu Li, and said solemnly: "Thank you Thunder Emperor for saving me." ”

Liu Li shook his head, his heart was full of emotion, he slowly lifted them up, and said, "Daoist friends have suffered. ”

When everyone saw Liu Li like this, they laughed and said, "Why is this so? It is a great blessing to be able to recover one's heart in the end, so how can we talk about suffering?"

Seeing this, Liu Li shook his head, but I am not as open-minded as all fellow Daoists.

Then, Liu Li's expression froze and said, "I don't know why you fellow Daoists are like this?"

"We weren't together, but we all fell into the trap of others because we heard the news of some treasures and started to hunt for treasures, so we don't know why we are like this in the end?"

After Liu Li heard their answers, his brows furrowed again, he originally thought that he had caught a clue, but now, it seems that there is not much valuable information.

"Then I don't know what else you know?"

Hearing Liu Li's question, everyone looked sideways again, but no one knew any news.

Just when Liu was cold, a voice sounded, and the owner of this voice was a thin old man, a real person with dead wood.

"The West, the Far West. ”

Hearing the dead wood real person speak, Liu Li concentrated again and wanted to continue listening.

"When I was captured, although I was unconscious, I also knew that I passed through Baihu Mountain and arrived at a place with a bloody atmosphere. Deadwood explained.

"So it's a sea of blood creatures?" Liu Li said uncertainly.

The dead wood shook his head and said, "No, although I passed by the Sea of Blood, I didn't stay in the Sea of Blood for too long, so I don't know what kind of place it is, I only know that I went to the West, and I went to the Far West, and I don't know where it is. ”

After hearing the explanation of the dead wood real person, Liu Li nodded, and didn't ask any more, after all, if they didn't even know the location, they knew very little.

Then there was a burst of chatter, discussions, and some interesting stories, when the twelve people were about to be completely wiped out, Liu Li slowly got up, bowed to the twelve, and left without looking back.

And these twelve people also looked at Liu Li's back, bowed deeply, and shouted convincingly: "Congratulations to the Thunder Emperor." ”

Its voice resounded through the sea of knowledge, and finally everyone turned into ashes and returned to the desolation.