Su Li still doesn’t know exactly where this place is, and he doesn’t know what the so-called Taoist treasure is.

Perhaps even Ma Bo himself didn't know what the Taoist treasure here was.

But on the blue cow sculpture, the relics all over the ground fell next to the throne, which may be the treasure.

Every relic can provide people with unparalleled spiritual power.

Ma Bo only refined one relic and successfully returned to his peak state.

At this moment, he is even stronger than Smith.

"Click..."

A muffled sound came from Ma Bo's body. At this moment, Ma Bo's aura increased wildly.

"Half step, Nascent Soul!"

Su Li took a deep breath and looked at Ma Bo in front of him and was frightened. This guy had successfully entered the realm of half-step Nascent Soul.

When he was facing Ma Bo at the Ye family before, Ma Bo was already infinitely close to the Nascent Soul realm.

But this is the realm that he can reach after using his magical powers. Ma Bo's true strength is only the peak of the Killing Dan.

Now that Ma Bo has successfully entered the realm of half-step Nascent Soul, he is afraid that he will be able to break through the Nascent Soul Mark with his magical powers.

Facing the strong man in the Nascent Soul realm, Su Li has no hope of defeat.

The further you go, the gap between each level is like a chasm, and there is no way to cross it.

Even if Su Li is a monster, he cannot defeat the Nascent Soul-level master with his early stage cultivation.

"Su Li, are you ready to die?"

Ma Bo laughed wildly, his face full of ferociousness.

The last time he was at the Ye family, he was too careless and ignored the secrets that Su Li had, and even forgot that Su Li had another killer move, so Ma Bo was defeated, so it was natural that he was defeated.

This time Ma Bo will never give Su Li a chance.

"Shit..."

Gray aura began to linger around Ma Bo, and he returned from an old man to the image of a handsome young man.

And at this moment, he felt that his body was full of strength and he had endless energy.

At this moment, he is the powerful Nascent Soul!

"I'll let you see how terrifying the real magic is!"

Ma Bo roared angrily and released his magical power without reservation. In an instant, this guy's body began to squirm and his face turned red.

Su Li held the Shangyang Ling Sword and slashed it without hesitation.

"bite--"

A crisp sound sounded, and the best spiritual energy of Shangyang Spirit Sword was actually pinched by Ma Bo's two fingers. This scene changed Su Li's face and he suddenly drew his sword.

"Hahaha, it turns out that after absorbing the relics, the whole body becomes stronger."

"Su Li, it should be your turn to die now."

At this moment, Ma Bo laughed loudly and stretched out his five fingers.

Ma Bo's fingers began to become thinner, as if they were fleshless and flesh-and-skinned.

But there was a layer of golden light on the finger. It was the golden light that blocked Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword.

"You actually have the Golden Light Curse?"

Su Li's face changed drastically and asked.

"No, no, no, of course this is not the Golden Light Curse. How could I have that thing..."

"It's just that I swallowed the relics, and the relics contain an extremely huge power of the golden light curse. Didn't you expect that one day I would die on it."

Ma Bo laughed wildly, and his pupils began to change in their eyes, which turned into a triangle shape.

There are three highlights on the triangular pupil. As the highlights bloom, a ray of golden light actually gushed out from Ma Bo's fingers.

"not good!"

Su Li quickly flashed and used his ghostly body technique again, but Ma Bo tracked Su Li's position and punched him hard.

"boom--"

Su Li raised his arms and took down Ma Bo's punch.

A wave of air spread out instantly, and a white breath rippled from the two of them, as if they were rippling in this space.

"Click..."

The sculpture of the green cow began to shatter and the throne began to collapse.

The corpse above collapsed, Su Li's arms numb, and he looked at Ma Bo helplessly.

"Haha, is this the power of the relics? I have this level of power just by refining one relics. If I refine a few more, wouldn't I directly become a top power that surpasses the Nascent Soul?"

Ma Bo laughed three times, and a fierce light came out of his eyes.

Su Li's face was stunned and looked at the relics.

These are the essence left by the Taoist senior!

"Imperial Sword Two!"

Su Li condensed his sword force and suddenly generated twelve dazzling golden sword energy behind him.

These sword energy released the power to destroy the world, and the smile on Ma Bo's face began to stiffen.

The last time he suffered a loss here.

This time, no matter what, Su Li would not be able to condense his sword.

"You still want to kill me with the same move? You dream!"

Ma Bo roared angrily and punched it hard. Su Li held the Shangyang Ling Sword and took out five Peiyuan Pills and put them in his mouth.

"Click..."

The Peiyuan Pill was bitten to pieces, and instantly a powerful spiritual power penetrated into the body.

Fortunately, Chuntang kept transporting Peiyuan Dan to the Temple of Martial God, otherwise Su Li would not be able to take drugs like this.

In the entire secular world, only Su Li can continue to eat Peiyuan Pill. This thing is an absolutely top treasure in the cultivation family.

If someone sees Su Li taking drugs like this, it may be more distressing.

Even Ma Bo's mouth twitched. It seemed that every time Su Li fought to the limit, he would use something like Peiyuan Dan to quickly recover his spiritual power. This was simply cheating!

"It's useless. Can you block my punch with five hundred years of skill?"

A layer of golden light was covered with Ma Bo's fist, and he instantly hit Su Li's head.

Su Li raised the Shangyang Ling Sword and made a move to block it.

But after a moment, the imaginary huge pressure did not come. Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword emitted golden light, and Ma Bo's fist was split into two.

“Tick…”

The blood dripped down, and Ma Bo's fist began to split from his middle finger, and his bones were split.

The Shangyang Spirit Sword was broken without any strength. Even though Ma Bo's palm was coated with a layer of golden light, it was split.

"What's going on?"

Ma Bo didn't care about the severe pain, and his eyes were full of surprise at this moment.

Su Li’s Shangyang Spirit Sword just now could not cause harm to him, but why is he unable to defend now?

"It's the sacred relic that has failed."

Su Li's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with joy.

"You can't get involved in my Taoist senior."

Su Li laughed loudly.

Ma Bo's face was full of surprise and he retreated repeatedly, not caring about the severe pain coming from his fists.

He looked at the split fist in disbelief and a panic came into his heart.
Chapter completed!