Chapter 221: Eight Years
The more than 100 people in front of them looked extremely arrogant, and they didn't look at it at all in the face of the demon clan twice as big as them, even the three Li Ziqian who appeared later.
When an old man who took the lead saw Li Ziqian, his eyes widened: "Wow, you are a human race cultivator who is in the same stream as these demon clans, and you actually killed our clansmen, what crime should you be guilty of!"
"What a crime!"
"What a crime!"
Bursts of denunciation resounded throughout this world, and the old man waved his hand with satisfaction: "I see that your cultivation is not bad, the peak of the gods, barely in the same realm as us, so let's do it, as long as you slash the two demons around you, I will forgive you." ”
The other six god-strong men nodded in agreement,
As soon as this person came up, he didn't ask the ins and outs, no matter what the situation was, he actually looked like he was reprimanding Li Ziqian, and such an attitude really made Li Ziqian and the three of them a little strange.
"Who are you, commanding me?"
"Oh, I don't have any identity, but if you are in the company of demons, I am qualified to command you, the three of you go to the god realm, and there are seven of us!"
"Old man, don't you know that when our demon clan is in the same realm as you, we are invincible?" the Ape King couldn't help but sneer.
"Hmph, you are invincible and can still beat the seven of us. The old man's attitude was very tough, and Li Ziqian felt that the other party's brain didn't seem to be very good, and asked, "You guys came here specifically to find trouble?" To be honest, in four years, Li Ziqian and the three of them really had some itchy hands, especially Li Ziqian, because the mad bull only secretly taught him the methods of the ancients, he really wanted to find someone to try.
"Of course we want to fight, because demons are going to be killed. When the old man said this, he looked at the top of the mountain, the place where Ling'er was retreating.
"Hehe, a hundred people can come and say a hundred reasons, but they have only one purpose, don't you just want to occupy there? There is a lot of spiritual energy there, everyone wants to practice there, and I originally wanted to give you a chance, but now, haha, your attitude makes me very unhappy. The Ape King said with the sound of a cabakaba as he moved.
The old man sneered: "Okay, then don't blame us for being rude, on!"
A group of Terran monks rushed up, and Li Ziqian said, "Kill them all!"
Immediately, he took the initiative to meet one of the gods, and blocked the two gods who wanted to surround and kill the two demons.
Seeing this, Bai Zinc said: "Lao Li, you are a little too inauthentic, you have itchy hands, don't we have itchy hands?"
"That's it, you're good, just stopped half of it. ”
"Haha, it's fun, I'll be killed too early for them. ”
"Arrogance!"
In the face of the three powerhouses at the peak of the gods, Li Ziqian did not panic, and after a short battle between the two sides, Li Ziqian was knocked out by the three of them.
"Hmph, it's not enough!"
The three gods just wanted to help, and Li Ziqian's voice suddenly sounded: "Nine Yin Storm, rise!"
Suddenly, a gloomy and compassionate wind suddenly blew in the air, heading straight for the three gods, the other party was stunned, and one shouted: "Nine yin wind?
"It's late!"
As the Nine Yin Wind blew lightly, and then disappeared lightly, the three gods were already gone.
Nine Yin Wind, this is the ancient technique taught by the mad bull to Li Ziqian, once the wind blows, there will be no bones!
When the old man saw this scene, his heart was broken, he didn't expect that the Terran monks of the same realm would be so strong, he didn't expect the other party to actually master the Nine Yin Wind that was lost in ancient times, and there were so few people who summoned the Nine Yin Wind to the idle meeting!
He roared angrily, seeing the other three gods being played around like monkeys in the hands of the two white zinc demons, and was about to run away, but was stopped by Li Ziqian: "Old man, where do you want to go." ”
"You, you!" The old man pointed at Li Ziqian in fear: "As a Terran monk, why do you want to collude with the Demon Clan!"
"Hehe, what kind of human race and demon race, in my eyes there is no racial distinction. Li Ziqian sneered, and before he could make a move, the second demon immediately killed the old man.
"Ah, you guys. ”
"Lao Li, we are demons, and it is natural to kill people, after all, you are still a member of the human race, so let's be this villain, haha. ”
Li Ziqian sighed helplessly: "Okay, whatever you want." ”
For this short battle, Li Ziqian is still quite satisfied, he estimates that his current strength is not a problem to deal with three or four strong gods, although he has just broken through to the gods, but because there are mad bulls who have secretly guided once or twice, and because the aura of heaven and earth is particularly strong, his foundation is extremely solid, not to mention that the exercises he practiced are also assisted by it, not that he can easily defeat the gods just now, but behind this ease is his comeback.
The exercises he practiced were praised by him as the reincarnation of fate, and it was the art of calculus, and the most obvious feature of the research and breakthroughs in the past few days was that he could calculate the opponent's attack route, which was also the reason why he was able to calmly break in the hands of the three gods, and the teaching of the mad bull also made him take some less detours.
This time, the outsiders were killed by the two demons, Li Ziqian didn't have any opinions, in fact, he still had some pity on the first two times before, but he had seen a lot, and he didn't bother to sympathize with these hypocritical people for a long time, so in the future, the two demons would not ask for his opinion.
It's just a small episode, and with the passage of time, seven years have passed.
Ling'er's cultivation continued, and the aura that enveloped the entire hall turned into a huge pillar of spiritual qi that only Ling'er had on the roof of the retreat.
This is a spectacle, this is the most sacred place of all the demon clans in the entire misty space, and this is also the place where a strong man is about to be born.
Ling'er's current cultivation has reached the late stage of the gods, and the energy in her body has become a river, and the energy of the flower on the other side has not been absorbed, and Ling'er still doesn't feel that the realm is saturated, maybe this breakthrough is the peak of the gods, or...
Ling'er didn't know, and she wouldn't think about it, now she has achieved the unity of heaven and man, and she is determined to break through, even if the outside world falls, she won't know, all her mind is on the mind of running the exercises and practicing the three thousand dreams plus consolidating the swordsmanship.
The exercises work on their own, and Ling'er will sort out all the things she has learned, and then find out the shortcomings, take their essence and discard the dregs, this is her way, and it is also an opportunity.
It's been seven years, and all the exercises have reached the level of saturation, and if you want to break through, you need your own chances, and now you just wait for the energy in your body to turn into a sea!
It's another year, and Ling'er sees hope.