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Along the way, there were a large number of murderous remnants who wanted to sneak attack Wang Li, but they were all sucked away by the magic sails he carried.

In a wasteland in front of them, there were six monks sitting and waiting, and the person with a smile on their faces at the head was none other than Song Tianjiao, Song Ming.

The other five should be the helpers he invited to help enter the secret realm.

These five monks have four men and one woman, all of whom are young and strong people carefully selected by Song Ming in the major families, and their bodies fluctuate up and down with the surging power of foundation building and great perfection, and it is not easy to think of them.

One of them, a big man in a red robe with a beard on his face, slapped his thigh and shouted in a thick voice, "Old Song, when will the rest of us arrive? Let the six of us wait here, the pie is not small", this person is Liu Zhan from a high-ranking family.

As soon as Liu Zhan's voice fell, the foxy-looking female cultivator also covered her red lips with her hands, and said with a coquettish smile, "Yes, Senior Brother Song, who is this person, it seems that he didn't take us seriously."

Her bright big eyes were straight to the hook, looking at Song Ming hotly, with a touch of lust that was very provocative, beside her, there was a thin powder mist, which made people smell it, and couldn't help but heat up in the lower abdomen, which caused a physiological reaction in men.

"girls, ......", Song Ming's face was ugly, and he suppressed his little brother who was about to move, and there was a trace of disgust in the depths of his eyes.

This is a guest female cultivator from the Tang family, named Caiwei, who practiced the double-rest exercise of collecting yang and supplementing yin, and practiced all the way to the great consummation of building the foundation, and I don't know how many male monks were sucked into human stems.

In the face of this filthy widow, although Song Ming disliked it in his heart, he still had to rely on others at the moment, so he had to smile and said, "Don't be impatient, fellow Daoists, I have already sensed that the last friend is getting closer and closer, but I must have encountered some trouble on the way."

"Hmph", Liu Zhan snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Cai Wei smiled slightly, didn't speak again, just swept her eyes over the monks around her, thinking about who she could do with a dew mandarin duck, and by the way, improve her cultivation.

Of the remaining three monks, one was dressed in a cloak and a hat on his head, like a fisherman. The other is holding a folding fan and has a graceful demeanor, like a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. The last one was bear-backed, shirtless, tattooed with all kinds of fierce beasts, and full of explosive power.

After listening to Song Ming's explanation, the three of them bowed their heads slightly and didn't say much, but there was also some obvious dissatisfaction in their expressions.

At this moment, a rainbow light came from afar, wearing a purple robe, stepping on a flying sword, and holding a huge black banner in his hand, it was Wang Li.

Wang Li fell in front of everyone and bowed his hand slightly, "I'm sorry, Yan Mou encountered a lot of remnant souls along the way, and he was delayed for some time."

After hearing this, Liu Zhan stood up suddenly, and said disdainfully, "I can't even deal with the remnant soul, and I dare to come here to sacrifice my ugliness!", thinking that he thought that Wang Li was avoiding the remnant soul all the way and kept detouring, so he suddenly felt contempt.

Wang Li didn't argue, he looked at the silent monks beside him, and knew in his heart that he was secretly saying that this was a disgrace to himself, so his tone was cold, and he said softly, "How are you doing?"

Liu Zhan flew up, his true qi turned into fire, and he smashed at him with a punch.

"Let you know the rules!"

Wang Li laughed angrily, and the river of heavy water surged out, rolling up monstrous silver waves, and even brought up the power of ten thousand jun, and suddenly slapped it, "It's up to you, and you are also worthy?"

Liu Zhan's flame true qi was extinguished in an instant, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "Such a huge ...... How could anyone in the world be able to control such a large amount of heavy water! Why wasn't he crushed to death by the terrifying force of gravity?!!

The rest of the monks around looked up one after another, their expressions long gone, and their expressions were replaced by a strong sense of jealousy.

Cai Wei looked at Wang Li, who had a cold face and a river of heavy water around him, a trace of fire flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked her lips.

Song Ming looked at this scene with a smile, his eyes were locked on the magic flag in Wang Li's hand, this soul treasure is powerful again, no matter what, you have to get it!

Liu Zhan rode the tiger hard, gritted his teeth and patted the storage bag, a formation plate appeared in his hand, and he slapped it to the ground, "Huoyun Array, open!"

A huge fire array opened in an instant, and the high temperature and heat wave of the spitting fire snake made people unable to open their eyes.

"Carving insect skills", Wang Li snorted coldly, and with a wave of the magic flag in his hand, the black mist filled in an instant, and thousands of demon soldiers roared and flew out, constantly flying around the magic flag.

All of a sudden, the ghostly aura was full of demons, and the magic array composed of thousands of demon soldiers overshadowed the fire array in an instant.

"Ten Thousand Demon Roaring Heavenly Array!"

Wang Li shouted, and thousands of demon soldiers burst out instantly, roaring out sharp sound waves, forming a huge sound array, enveloping this side of the world.

"Boom"

The sound wave collided with the flames, and the flames lasted only a moment before they were torn to pieces, causing the central array to vibrate.

"This person is so strong!", all the monks who didn't make a move were all discolored, as soon as Liu Zhan made a move, he fell into the disadvantage, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back!

Liu Zhan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly spoke, "This fellow Daoist...... It was a misunderstanding......".

"Misunderstanding?", Wang Li laughed, then stretched out his hand and pointed, and all the demon soldiers roared in unison, pouring out one after another, towards Liu Zhan.

Liu Zhan looked at the dense demon soldiers, his face was pale, his scalp was numb, and he shouted, "Brother Song save me......!"

Wang Li put his hands behind his back, his tone was flat, and he said softly, "Even the remnant soul can't deal with it, and you dare to come here to sacrifice your ugliness?", he actually returned what Liu Zhan had said before.

At this time, the demon soldiers had already gnawed the flame array to the ground, and they were constantly screaming and circling around the frightened Liu Zhan.

At this time, Song Ming finally stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, since Brother Liu knows that he is wrong, he will give me a thin face and let him go this time, okay?"

After hearing this, Wang Li shook the magic flag in his hand, recalled all the demon soldiers, and said coldly, "This array is the price of your dog's eyes, and next time, I will let you not even have ...... bones left."

Liu Zhan flashed to the side, no longer daring to say more, while the rest of the monks stepped forward one after another to salute, treating Wang Li as a person of the same rank, and faintly, there was a hint of jealousy.

Strength is the most direct means to gain respect, this is true, Wang Li looked at the many monks around him who were talking happily, and thought to himself.