I don't know that the king is away from the action in one go, and he won't give him the slightest chance.

This old man is in the shape of a bone, Wang Li held him with one hand and threw him into the Tu Ding, then he covered the lid with his hand, and sealed the old man in the Ding, seeing that he did not live in the Ding and patted the Ding wall indiscriminately, Wang Li was worried that he would break open the Ding cover and fly out, and he was busy not asking how to urge the Tu Ding, and the aura was added to the Ding along the spiritual veins of the arm.

The aura is released, as soon as it encounters the giant tripod, it turns into a raging flame, and the earth tripod becomes red in a flash, this giant tripod is three feet higher than Wang Li, but now it is slowly floating in the air, the fairy fire made of Wang Li's spiritual power is burning at the bottom of it, and the immortal fire is like a red lotus, holding the red giant tripod.

Seeing this situation, Wang Li said in his heart: "It turns out that this old man will not make the giant ding, this flame should be smelted outside the ding, not inside the ding." ”

The earth tripod was originally scavenged by the old demon from a land immortal, because many rumors of the Kyushu Ding have long been drowned in the long river of eternity, and the old devil does not know how to urge, so he has been throwing people directly into the tripod, refining with immortal fire, Wang Li accidentally absorbed the fire of the earth tripod, which really brought out some of the power of the Kyushu Ding.

The old devil was roasted by the fairy fire in the ding, only felt that the skin was itchy and the flesh was rising, and he wanted to fly to break the ding, but the dinggai was suppressed, sparing him to exert all his strength, and he couldn't move a bit, at this moment the old devil finally understood the panicked heart, he roared and begged, the skinny palm patted the hot dingwall, the skin and flesh were scalded, and the black blood flowed endlessly.

Wang Li naturally knows these movements, this old man has lived for three thousand years, and his life is more important than everything, but he wants to refine Wang Li's essence and blood, and his evil is not long ago, Wang Li is not a saint, although he will not release him with kindness.

Besides, this old demon has killed countless people in his life, and his crimes are heinous, and killing him today can be regarded as removing a harm for Kyushu!

Wang Li was unmoved, and continued to refine the giant tripod with the surging immortal fire, so after three days, the spiritual power in his body gradually failed, and there was no movement in the ding, Wang Li was worried that the old demon would deceive, although he opened the immortal gate and continued to refine after recovering the spiritual power.

After such a long time, Wang Li finally couldn't hold back the fatigue in his body, his eyes were dark, and he passed out, and the earthy tripod also turned into a small tripod and fell on his hand.

After a while, Wang Li woke up, saw that the earthy tripod turned into a small tripod, and hurriedly lifted the lid of the tripod, only to see that the blood inside was soaring, and a finger-sized blood bead flew out slowly and landed in his palm.

Wang Li said secretly: "This old demon seems to have been refined by the Tu Ding, this person has harmed countless people in his life, but in the end, he was refined into essence blood by his own Ding, but it is also a cause and effect." ”

Wang Li turned around and looked at the Yushan mountain behind him with piles of corpses and bones, and sighed faintly, there are countless souls of immortal cultivators buried here, but it is only for this old demon's wish for immortality, which is an empty talk.

Thinking of this, he looked confused, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, is there really an immortal in this world? The old demon kept saying that the true immortals in the world are not immortals, and even true immortals are not immortals, so what kind of cultivation can be regarded as immortals!

Put the blood beads into the small ding and put it away, seeing that there seemed to be something inside, Wang Li took it out and saw that it was a wooden shuttle, thinking that it was some treasure on the old devil's body, so he put it back.

Wang Li didn't have a Xuanhuang bag on his body, there was no trace of it on his body, he didn't notice anything wrong when he fought with the old demon of killing immortals before, but now that everything was packed up, he finally felt uncomfortable.

When night fell, Wang Li left here, found a mundane rich and noble family, borrowed a fitting clothes, carved a prescription for self-cultivation as a gift, and left in a hurry with Xiaoding in his pocket.

This place seems to be Rongzhou, Rongzhou is the southwest of Kyushu, if you want to rush back to Jizhou, you have to go to the north, he doesn't know the state pass, so he naturally thinks that Rongzhou and Jizhou are close together, and you can reach it by walking directly to the northeast.

But in the killing of immortals

When the demon brought him to Rongzhou, he heard him say that there was a formation altar in the southwest of Jizhou, and he could go to any place in Kyushu, so he looked for Yushan and turned back, and sure enough, he saw a black array altar in a secret place at the foot of the mountain.

"How do you use this thing?"

When he was kidnapped by the old devil to come to Rongzhou, his eyes had not yet regained his sight, so he naturally didn't know how to urge, thinking of the wooden shuttle in Xiaoding, Wang Li took it out and played with it carefully, this thing can survive the refining of the Tutu Ding, it must not be an ordinary thing.

Wang Li saw that the words "Kyushu Shuttle" were engraved on the top, and his heart said that this thing was to open the formation? Thinking of this, Wang Li stood on the altar of the formation with his heart crossed, and the aura urged the wooden shuttle, only to see that the Kyushu Shuttle encountered the aura, and then quickly flew into the air and circled around Wang Li.

The black array altar at the bottom of his feet flashed with nine-colored fairy light, Wang Li saw that the direction of the wooden shuttle was floating, just circled around himself, and felt fun, so he had no intention of urging the spiritual power to control the wooden shuttle, and when the Kyushu shuttle boarded, he pointed to the east, wrapped in Wang Li and turned into a nine-colored light bridge, and swept towards the east.

......

Qingzhou, outside Tianlei City.

In the middle of the day, before the sun had risen to the highest point, I saw a nine-colored fairy light flying from the sky in an instant, and quietly fell into the woods outside the city.

"!

Wang Li rubbed his forehead, got up, looked around, and saw a huge city gate standing on the north side not far away.

Carefully observe the city wall, see the uncommon specifications, the wall is hundreds of zhang high, no city gate, when wondering what kind of place this is, Wang Li suddenly saw a few meteor traces flying from the south, the city gate was thunderous, a huge array of lightning slowly flashed on the city wall, several lights and shadows flew in, and the thunder and lightning array gate slowly closed and disappeared.

In this scene, the Sect King was secretly shocked, could it be that this was some kind of immortal town? No wonder it was built so majestically, and while he was surprised, he saw several people speeding over from the east, all of them riding the treasure light, and all of them were cultivators of the Lingwu Realm.

Seeing that their clothes and ornaments were familiar, Wang Li thought for a while, then patted his head and remembered, "This is a disciple of the Wanfu Sect, is this Qingzhou?"

Wang Li saw in the forest that the disciples of the Wanfu Sect entered the Thunder Light Array Gate, thinking that this place should be the Eastern Tu Qingzhou, he looked at the Kyushu shuttle in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "From Cizhou to Jizhou to Rongzhou Qingzhou, good guy, I have walked half of Kyushu in the past few days." ”

He drove the Kyushu shuttle with the intention of going to Jizhou first, and then returning to Cizhou after recovering the Xuanhuang bag, but Wang Li would not urge the array, and he didn't know how to control the small wooden shuttle in his hand, so he was teleported to Qingzhou.

Anyway, it's next to Cizhou after all, if it spreads to the corner of the other side of the sky, it really wants to cry without tears.

Just when Wang Li sighed, a few lights and shadows flew from the east, a few people were dressed similarly to the disciples of the Wanfu Sect before, and a few people were about to enter the city, and suddenly a few black lights escaped from the south, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

"Yesterday, Senior Brother Chang of the Trick Gun Sect singled out more than a dozen disciples of the Wanfu Sect with one shot, do you still want to humiliate yourself today?"

The man laughed wildly a few times, and the disciple of the Wanfu Sect said loudly: "Yuan Fang, don't be so embarrassed after winning a few games, Senior Sister Shen has also come to Tianlei City today, you guys are going to be rampant!"

"It turned out that my sister-in-law was also here, but Senior Brother Chang remembered it very much, but I don't know if I dare to compete with her in the ring!"

Hearing the man's breath to his senior sister, the disciples of the Wanfu Sect turned angry, and one of them raised his hand and shot out a yellow-bottomed talisman, turning into a fire dragon and rolling towards the person who spoke in front of the door of the trick spear.

"Humph!"

I saw that the man snorted lightly, and his whole body turned into a beam of black light, and the spear danced like the wind, and instantly swept away all the fire dragons, taking advantage of the situation

Stabbed towards the disciples of the Wanfu Sect.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

The first few people behind the Wanfu Sect hurriedly stepped forward in surprise, wanting to save the disciple of the Wanfu Sect leader, but the man's gun speed was extremely fast, and the tip of the gun was in front of the throat of the Wanfu Sect leader in a snap of his fingers, he was shocked, and he was about to die under the gun, at this moment a strong wind came from the south, Yuan Fang had not yet reacted, the white light flashed in front of him, and a huge force came from the tip of the gun, and the strength passed through the body of the gun, and his hands were numb, and he couldn't help but let go of the spear, and his body and the spear were shot out.

"Who is it?"

Yuan Fang stabilized his figure, stepped on a gun stick, held the head of the gun in one hand, and asked who made the shot, but saw a bald man in plain clothes standing on the ground with his hands in his hands, so he shouted: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to interfere with the competition between my trick gun sect and the monks of the same generation of the Wanfu Sect!"

Hearing this, Wang Li smiled and said, "Are you trying to compete? If I am slower, I will die." ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly to the leader of the Sky Wanfu Sect and said, "Brother Zhang Yuan, don't come to harm." ”

This person was the disciple of the Wanfu Sect who had helped him treat his injuries in Yaoshan, Zhang Yuan.

"Wang Li?"

At first, he didn't see Wang Li's face clearly, but at this time, his hair was burned clean by Dinghuo, and after several confirmations, Zhang Yuan was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Wang, haven't you returned to Narcissus Pavilion, why did you come to Qingzhou?"

Saying that, he led a group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Fu Sect to the ground, and when he saw that the top of Wang Li's head was smooth and there was no hair in sight, his face showed a strange color, Wang Li touched his head, shook his head and smiled: "It's a long story, I also came here by mistake." ”

"You bald man, what kind of disciple are you, I have a competition between the Trick Gun Sect and the Wanfu Sect, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Fang, a disciple of the Aerial Trick Spear Sect, saw that Wang Li disturbed the shot he was bound to win, and he couldn't help but be angry, and stabbed the head of the spear in his hand at Wang Li with a flick of his hand.

Wang Li's cultivation is to recover, naturally not afraid of this little Linghou realm beginner monk, I saw him raise his palm, the sharp spear head as if someone was being dragged from behind, not close to Wang Li's body for half a minute, hanging in the air and turning a few times, with Wang Li's palm slightly pushed, it turned into a black light towards Yuan Fang.

Yuan Fang only felt that his shoulders sank, and he saw that his spiritual weapon was pierced on his right shoulder, and he took a cold breath, this person's strength could not be seen as the appearance of the first product of the Linghou Realm, how could he be so powerful.

"Hmph! Zhang Yuan, the winner is determined in Tianlei City today!"

Yuan Fang didn't dare to stay for a long time, and entered Tianlei City with a group of Trick Spear Sect disciples.

Zhang Yuan saw that Wang Li had slandered Yuan Fang with one move, and said in his heart that although this Yuan Fang was not as drunk as the senior brother of the Trick Gun Gate, he was also an inner disciple, and this Wang Li actually injured him with one move, and it seemed that he was just a casual blow, how could his strength be so strong?

"Brother Wang, have you repaired Ningqiao?"

Wang Li nodded, the world called the chopping bridge Ningqiao, Wang Li listened to Wei Qingying's chopping bridge in the hating water canyon, and he got used to this title, plus he chopped the bridge was indeed built and then chopped, called the chopping bridge, but it is more suitable than Ningqiao.

After getting Wang Li's accurate answer, Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of shock, Ningqiao could be repaired again after being beheaded, and it was the first time he had heard of such a strange news.

At the beginning, in the dense forest of the Western Realm, Wang Li cultivated in the Spirit Vein Realm as a human opponent of the Yimen Spirit King Realm Elder, and now that he has cultivated to return to the Spirit Martial Realm, how terrifying his strength will be.

Wang Li pointed to the gate of Tianlei City and asked, "Brother Zhang, what kind of place is this?

"This place is Heavenly Thunder City, and it is the place of the sect of the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Zhang Yuan said: "In the past few days, in the Qingzhou Immortal Gate Competition, each Immortal Gate has taken out a lot of treasures to reward the winning disciples, which can be regarded as an incentive to practice. Now only the monks of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, the Trick Spear Sect and my Ten Thousand Fu Sect are still on the list, and the final victory or defeat is also in the past few days. ”