"Stop!"

Sun Li stood proudly in the air and said lightly. The cultivation of the peak of Yuan Ying turned into a monstrous pressure, crushing Fang Shili to the ground, and the power of the True Monarch was revealed.

In this huge eastern region, the Purple Mansion does not come out, and he Sun Li can almost be called invincible. At this moment, his true demeanor was finally revealed, and his expression returned to calm and detachment, as if the divine had descended into the world, and everything was a mortal ant.

He was not in a hurry to take Fang Shili down immediately, the flames that Fang Shili had sacrificed earlier had made him lose face, and he would not give up easily.

"Killed someone under Sun's eyelids, and still want to leave?"

Fang Shili felt the pressure like the sky overturning, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Di, it seems that the eldest brother will be going to accompany you soon......"

He had seen Jin Dan Xiu's Fanjiu Palace fight Jiang Yue, and he had also seen Zifu Xiu's Fanwu Wuji burst out of supernatural powers. The momentum of this person behind him is much worse than that of Fan Wuji, but it is 108,000 miles stronger than Jindan Zhenren, so I think it should be Yuanying's cultivation.

Yuanying Zhenjun shot at him, he couldn't escape, and he didn't have the slightest way to live.

"But...... Even if it's Yuan Ying, he is not qualified to let me kneel!"

Fang Shili was already an old dragon clock, but his eyes suddenly flashed with amazing persistence and pride: I am the nineteenth Dao Eye between heaven and earth, and a mere Yuan Infant is worthy of letting me kneel?

A clear whistle suddenly erupted from his mouth, and in the face of this mighty pressure, he actually straightened his spine again, and pulled his knees out of the ground alive! His feet had already sunk into the underground soil under this unparalleled pressure, but Fang Shili still had his back to Sun Li, and walked forward step by step, leaving a deep footprint behind each step.

"Oh?" Sun Li smiled playfully, "It's a good seedling, and he has a good heart, I'm afraid even the cabinet disciples of my Sword Pavilion can't compare to you." But then, will you be able to stand up straight?"

This pressure suddenly doubled, and it was like a monstrous wave slamming down!

"Poof!"

Fang Shili's lungs were damaged in an instant, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood was dim and seemed to have lost its vitality.

"Click!

The sound of crisp sounds was endless, all coming from Fang Shili's body.

It's the sound of bones cracking!

Fang Shi's inside was like dead ashes, and the look in his eyes had faded to the extreme, extremely gray.

The two leg bones couldn't withstand such pressure at all, and as he walked, the leg bones were shattering!

But in spite of this, he did not stop moving forward, as if this inhuman pain did not come from him at all!

He carried the broken and broken legs and walked forward firmly.

He wanted to find a quiet place and bury Zhao Di.

Perhaps, he will also bury himself.

Seeing that the young man's spine was still as straight as a green pine, Rao is few Sword Pavilion disciples were also full of emotion, looking at the staggering but persistent back not far away, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

Senior Brother Zhao's face struggled, but he looked down at the sword in his hand, his gaze finally became firm, and he bowed respectfully to Sun Li: "Tell Elder Sun Ge, as far as the disciple knows, this family of three did abuse and kill his own daughter, this person does not deserve to die, and please deal with it as appropriate for the elder!"

Sun Li looked at him with a smile, and Senior Brother Zhao's heart tightened.

"Elder Sun Ge, this should be the case, this family of three is inhumane, and the disciples think that they really deserve to be killed!"

To everyone's surprise, Liu Shan on the side also bowed down suddenly and spoke hard.

"Huh. Sun Li didn't raise his eyelids, and with a wave of his hand, the wind hit and directly blew the seven people to the ground piecemeal, ignoring them at all. It's just a few cabinet disciples, and he doesn't even have the interest to deal with it a little.

Who cares what the truth is?

He looked at Fang Shili, his face was slightly gloomy: "Still unwilling to kneel?" Then I will crush your backbone, and if you don't kneel, you have to kneel!"

The momentum on his body surged, and the pressure in the void increased several times again! This pressure was like a majestic and condensed mountain, and it was suppressed towards Fang Shili!

Endless pressure erupted on Fang Shili's body, and the mountain collapsed violently, wanting to bury him and completely shatter this nail.

This pressure made Fang Shili a few inches shorter! There was a creaking sound everywhere in the body, and the already overwhelmed body was even worse, and it was about to collapse directly in the next moment!

No one saw it, and the phantom of a little girl slowly emerged in the sky above Fang Shili.

Even Sun Li, the only great monk in the field who was about to step into the Purple Mansion half a step away, was unaware of this. He looked at Fang Shili indifferently, and a hint of banter flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The girl appeared in front of Fang Shili the next moment, looking at Fang Shili's wrinkled face fixedly, with softness and infatuation in her eyes. But no one could see her, not even Fang Shili.

Looking at Fang Shili, who was still moving slowly despite the collapse of her body, her face finally appeared vaguely, and she was Zhao Di's appearance!

She spoke softly, her voice ethereal, still unheard.

"You don't want to bow down to anyone, do you?"

She gently stretched out an index finger and slowly tapped it on Fang Shili's forehead.

"Then brother, in the days to come, I will give you ......

See the immortals and don't worship!"

She spoke calmly, and the invisible momentum on her body was about to break through the Nine Heavens Clouds, "Even the true immortal above the sky can't make your head bow half a point!"

As soon as these words came out, in the sky outside the sky, countless stars suddenly went out and turned out!

The pressure attached to Fang Shili's body suddenly melted in an instant like spring and white snow, and he could no longer restrain him in the slightest.

Because, from now on, there will be no one in this world who can stand his bow!

Sun Li's heart suddenly stopped beating halfway, and his heart suddenly felt unimaginable panic and fear, and huge beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't dare to move.

A huge shadow hung over his soul, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "I...... Will die!"

Yes, although he is a great monk who has stepped into the Purple Mansion in half a step, but at this moment, in the shadow of something I don't know, he will die!

At this moment, with the change of the vision of the stars in the sky, there is a majestic pavilion standing in the endless and distant sea, which is made of white jade, and the white clouds are circulating in its eaves corners, and the momentum is extremely magnificent. There is a hollow place in the attic, and when you look up, there are more than ten points of light dotted in the dark starry sky, some of these points of light are bright, and some are slightly dim.

One of the faint points of light went out in an instant, and with it came a violent vibration in the attic!

In the attic, an old man with white hair was sitting on a white jade platform, and at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the countless mystical runes in his eyes flashed away. There was a jolt in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes looking through all obstacles to the extinguished point of light, his face full of disbelief.

"There are true immortals...... The True Immortal Dao Fruit has completely dissipated ......"

The old man raised his head, as if he had set his eyes on the land of Changzhou, and he seemed to be whispering to someone: "After you dissipate, there are only eleven true immortals left in my ten continents and nine seas......

He lowered his head, and there was a faint sigh of old helplessness.

Sun Li stood in mid-air, his body completely annihilated, replaced by violent trembling. He has been cultivating for 760 years, and today is the greatest crisis he has ever faced!

This is a great horror!

In the midst of his despair, an ordinary iron sword flew in the distance, and the next moment it appeared in front of him, instantly piercing his body, knocking him directly from mid-air to the ground, nailed to the ground, unable to move.

But Sun Li breathed a heavy sigh of relief: the sense of crisis that was about to completely submerge himself finally disappeared.

The next moment, an old man appeared in the air, old age, wearing a washed green robe, with a solemn face.

Sun Li exclaimed, "Uncle Shi!"

The old man didn't look at him, looked at the phantom of Zhao Di in the air, and slowly bowed and saluted: "Guanwu to meet the master!"