The incident happened suddenly, and Li Wumang could only retreat further. Who knew that the spiritual power in his body was pouring out constantly, and Li Wumang was firmly controlled by the power of the origin, and he couldn't retreat a single step.

Phoenix mercy!

This drop of phoenix essence blood obviously felt the danger, and suddenly crossed out of the body, followed the direction of the spiritual power leakage, and in an instant, it submerged into the halberd rod and entered Liu Sicheng's dantian. Li Wumang's mind moved, and the bright yellow Zhenzi inscription was sealed in Liu Sicheng's Mud Pill Palace, and Liu Sicheng suddenly lost his mind and fell into the dust from his sword.

As soon as Liu Sicheng fell, the power of the origin could not touch the spiritual power of Li Wumang, so he naturally stopped. At this time, ninety percent of the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by Liu Sicheng, and he was crumbling on the sword.

Slowly landed, sat down cross-legged beside Liu Sicheng, put a dragon power pill in his mouth, and refined pranayama. It took an hour to barely restore the spiritual power to two percent. Li Wumang stood up and used sixty-three magic weapons to spread a solid foundation array, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although immortal cultivators are rare here, if they meet the enemy, they will be in a catastrophe. With the solid foundation array guard, the immortal cultivators under the merger period, Li Wumang doesn't have to be afraid.

Sitting down cross-legged again, practicing the "Fire Heaven Dayou" exercise, it took a day to fully restore the cultivation, which still relied on the medicinal effect of the Longli Pill, otherwise it would be difficult to recover without three days and nights.

"Liu Sicheng's exercises are very tight, I have studied a lot of jade slips, and I have never heard of such a method. If it weren't for Feng Lian's widow, he would have died in his hands this time. Li Wumang looked at Liu Sicheng, who was suppressed by Zheng Wen on the side, and was secretly frightened.

This is also the first time that Feng Lian has entered the opponent's body and sealed the text in the opponent's mud pill palace. Li Wumang's characteristics of Feng Lian have not yet been fully understood. With a move of his mind, he took back Feng Lian's relic. That town character Zhengwen still stayed in Liu Sicheng's Mud Pill Palace, suppressing his soul.

Feeling that the Feng Lian relics in his body were different from the past, Li Wumang's mind moved, and Feng Lian left his body, suspended two feet in front of Li Wumang's chest, and slowly turned.

The phoenix with a big chicken egg has not grown up for more than two years. Li Wumang looked at Feng Lianyi, the color of this drop of phoenix essence blood had changed slightly, obviously Feng Lian Yi contained other things.

Exploring Feng Lian's relics with his divine sense, sure enough, there was some black mist in Feng Lian's relics. Feng Lian will not wrap useless things. This drop of spiritual blood has never disappointed Li Wumang.

"The power of the demon's origin. Li Wumang's mind flashed with inspiration, all along, the reason why Feng Li Continent and even the Linlang Realm was very afraid of the Ancient Demon Lingtu was that the Ancient Demon might have the power of the Origin. With the power of the Origin, the Ancient Demon was able to loot the magic cultivation of the Nine Yuan Realm and the Linlang Realm, as well as the magic of the Demon Immortals.

Liu Sicheng's evil sect technique can absorb spiritual power from the air, which is similar to the rumored power of the origin.

"I didn't expect that the power of the origin really exists, if I let the demon cultivator know, I'm afraid I will be in a panic all day. Inadvertently, Li Wumang thought of Yan Ruhua.

"Since you can absorb the spiritual power of human cultivation, you may also be able to use it for human cultivation. Li Wumang's interest in the origin power of these four cultivation talks was greatly increased, and he moved the idea of giving it a try.

Incorporate Feng Lian's relics into the body, concentrate on the mind, and look at the dantian inward. Feng Lian Yu slowly rotated, and with a movement of his mind, Feng Lian Yu released the black mist wrapped in it, and black mist poured out of the dantian.

The mist is very calm in the dantian, Li Wumang introduces the aura into the dantian, the black mist is unmoved, and it seems that it does not absorb the aura.

"It's also strange that Liu Sicheng used it to absorb all my spiritual power. How can I not react to Reiki at all. It seems to be the original power of demon cultivation, and it is useless for human cultivation. Liu Sicheng muttered to himself, and was about to try other functions again, when suddenly his divine sense sensed that two immortal cultivators were coming here.

The two of them were both cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, perhaps passing by here, and they never thought that they had touched the solid foundation array under Li Wumang's cloth.

"Hey, two people from ten miles away have set up a formation here. I've been immersed in this way for years, and I don't even realize it. Ashamed. One of them, a round-faced and wealthy old man, seemed a little embarrassed.

"Why did Brother Ba say this, if you hadn't noticed it for a while, would there be a formation in Fengli Continent that you didn't know?" another old man with a thin face smiled.

"There is a sky outside the sky, the two of us will stay here for a while, and wait for me to see the mystery of this formation. "This is called Brother Ba's cultivation, it is a loose cultivation in Fengli Continent, although it is only a combined period of cultivation, it is a little famous in Fengli Continent. This person has studied the formation for hundreds of years, and is considered to be the most brilliant person in the formation of the Fengli Continent. Immortal cultivators call him "Ba Zhen Idiot", but no one knows his real name.

Ba Zhen was very surprised when he saw the solid foundation array, this cool and good formation cultivator, couldn't help but be interested, and he didn't drink the strength of the formation, and the sword surrounded the formation to watch.

Li Wumang was secretly anxious in the array, and Liu Sicheng on the side was still suppressed by Zheng Wen. I was going to collect the text and ask about the ancient demon order map, but now it was glued by the two Yuan Infant Cultivators, and I was a little worried for a while.

It shouldn't be a problem for Li Wumang to get out, but Liu Sicheng is not easy to deal with. After staying for a while, I saw that the people outside the formation were just watching the formation, and there were no other actions. Li Wumang put his sword on Liu Sicheng's chest and took the Wen away.

Liu Sicheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sword on his chest, his face was full of sadness and disappointment.

"Liu Sicheng, if you tell me the whereabouts of the Ancient Demon Order, this seat is not for yourself, and let you live. Li Wumang looked at Liu Sicheng coldly.

"How can this seat believe you villain, if you want to kill, you will kill, why is there so much nonsense?" Liu Sicheng closed his eyes.

"I know that you are not afraid of death, but it is planted in the hands of this seat, and you are unwilling to think about it, and it is certain to let you go back. It's not that this seat has a good heart, this seat thinks that you will never be an opponent, but only worthy of reflecting the glory of this seat. When Li Wumang was singing, he knew that Liu Sicheng was not afraid of death, and the reason why he groveled in front of him at that time was to threaten the lives of one of his children and even hundreds of people in the Liu family.

If Liu Sicheng is coerced with this now, Liu Sicheng will definitely not believe it. Everyone knows that the cultivation of the Dan period is very powerful, and he will not return to Acura and slaughter mortals.

Li Wumang had no choice but to belittle Liu Sicheng, hoping that the psychology of revenge would arouse his survival.

The muscles on Liu Sicheng's face throbbed, obviously irritated by Li Wumang.

"Liu Sicheng, it is certain that you will be released, but if you don't tell the whereabouts of Ling Tu, the evil anger in this seat will be difficult to calm down, so I have to cut open your dantian with a sword and seize your magic pill. Let you only be a lowly mortal in this life. After Li Wumang finished speaking, he smiled.

Liu Sicheng opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Liu Sicheng, do you think that if you stare at this seat, you will not be able to do it? Don't be like a woman, say or not say. Li Wumang showed a look of disdain.

Liu Sicheng was completely enraged, and the desire for revenge was so strong. Only by keeping one's life and cultivating can we achieve today's shame.

After calming down, Liu Sicheng said lightly: "The master is in Damang Mountain. ”

"We all know that Lingtu is just a body, and there is no soul, you call yourself a Lingtu successor, what is the reason. Li Wumang asked quietly.

"This seat will inform you of the details and whereabouts of the master, and you will have to take a huge risk. Li Wumang is a smart person. Liu Sicheng did not answer this question.

"The risk is not in the future, but in the present, if you are willing to be a mortal, you can not say it. But I can promise not to leak what you said to anyone. Li Wumang gave Liu Sicheng a promise.

"Shizun is the soul, the soul of the ancient demon order. Liu Sicheng had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Where is the soul of Lingtu in Damang Mountain?" asked Li Wumang.

"In the southeast corner of Damang Mountain, from the place of the five wells of the Sumaha tribe to the north into the Damang Mountain, into the mountain for 1,800 miles, there is a red stone canyon. At the bottom of the valley there is a tiger-shaped red stone. In the direction of the tiger's head, there is a hole covered by shrubs, the diameter of the hole is three feet, and the soul of the master is in it. Liu Sicheng said without thinking.

Before Liu Sicheng returned to Li Wumang's words, he thought that the other party would definitely ask about the whereabouts of Ling Tu's soul, so he told the lie very neatly. There is indeed a Red Rock Canyon, and Liu Sicheng once passed by this place when he left Lingtu.

This is also the path from the Su Ma Ha tribe to Damang Mountain, Li Wumang is thoughtful, if he deviates too far from what Ling Tu Soul Ju said, Li Wumang will be suspicious.

This place is thousands of miles away from the cave where the soul of Lingtu lives. It is also the most believable place that Liu Sicheng can think of.

Li Wumang wouldn't believe Liu Sicheng's words, but he couldn't find a flaw.

"How does the soul of Lingtu teach?" Li Wumang was a little puzzled.

"The soul of the master can use divine thoughts to talk to this seat. This is not difficult to answer, Liu Sicheng has no need to lie.

"Where is Lingtu's body?"

"I don't know, the immortal cultivation world knows that the soul of the master is separated from the body, if the soul of the master is in place, how dare you talk to this seat like this?" Liu Sicheng suddenly smiled.

"So you don't know the spirit of the picture?" Li Wumang ignored Liu Sicheng's ridicule.

"I don't know. Liu Sicheng shook his head.

Li Wumang was just about to speak, when a human cultivator's voice came from outside the formation, "Daoist friends in the formation, come out and speak." Ba Zhen looked at it for a long time, but he didn't peek out of the formation doorway, and shouted outside the formation.

"Liu Sicheng, you stay here. After I move the formation, you can go yourself. Li Wumang saw that Liu Sicheng wouldn't say anything anymore, and the people outside the formation were shouting again, so he had to let Liu Sicheng leave.

"In the future, this seat will spare your life for once. Liu Sicheng is arrogant disposition, and when he saw that Li Wumanguo really let him go, he couldn't help but say a word.

"How have you ever told the truth? The soul of Lingtu must not be in the Red Rock Canyon, but this seat cannot be falsified, so I can only let you go. As for sparing my life, this seat won't give you a chance. After Li Wumang finished speaking, he jumped up and stepped on the sword.