Su Li still doesn't know exactly where this place is, let alone what the so-called Taoist treasure is.
Perhaps even Ma Bo himself doesn't know what the Taoist treasure here is.
But on the green bull sculpture, the relics falling to the ground next to the throne may be treasures.
Every relic can provide people with unparalleled spiritual power.
Ma Bo just refined a relic and successfully restored it to its 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 crazily.
"Half step, Nascent Soul!"
Su Li took a deep breath and looked at Ma Bo in front of him. His heart was frightened. This guy had successfully entered the half-step Nascent Soul realm.
When he faced Ma Bo at Ye's house before, Ma Bo was already infinitely close to the Nascent Soul realm.
But this is a state he can reach only after he exerts his magical powers. Ma Bo's true strength is still only at the peak of pill formation.
Now that Ma Bo has successfully entered the realm of half-step Nascent Soul, I am afraid that he will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul barrier by using his magical powers again.
Facing a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm, Su Li had no hope of victory.
The further you go, the gaps between each realm are like a chasm, with no way to cross it.
No matter how evil Su Li is, he still can't defeat a Nascent Soul-level master with his early stage of pill formation.
"Su Li, are you ready to die?"
Ma Bo laughed wildly, his face full of ferocity.
The last time at Ye's house, he was too careless and ignored the secrets Su Li carried. He also forgot that Su Li had a killing move. Therefore, Ma Bo deserved to be defeated.
Ma Bo will never give Su Li another chance this time.
"Chichi..."
A gray aura began to linger around Ma Bo, and he returned to the image of a handsome young man from an old man.
And at this moment, he felt that his body was full of power, and he had endless energy.
At this moment, he is the powerful Nascent Soul!
"I'll show you how terrifying the real devil is!"
Ma Bo roared angrily and unleashed his demonic power without any reservation. In an instant, the guy's body began to squirm with veins, and his face turned red.
Su Li held the Shangyang Spirit Sword and slashed it down without hesitation.
"bite--"
A crisp sound rang out. The Shangyang Spirit Sword, the ultimate spiritual energy, was caught by Ma Bo's two fingers. This scene made Su Li's expression change and he suddenly drew the sword.
"Hahaha, as expected, after absorbing the relics, my whole body became stronger."
"Su Li, it should be your turn to die now."
At this moment Ma Bo laughed loudly and immediately stretched out his five fingers.
Mabo's fingers began to become skinny, as if they had no flesh and blood, and looked completely skin and bones.
But this finger was actually coated with a layer of golden light. It was the golden light that blocked Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword just now.
"You actually know the golden light spell?"
Su Li's expression changed drastically and he asked.
"No, no, no, of course this is not a golden light spell. How could I know that thing..."
"It's just that I swallowed the relic, and the relic contains the extremely huge power of the golden light curse. You didn't expect that one day you would die on it."
Ma Bo laughed wildly, and the pupils in his eyes began to change, turning into a triangle shape.
There are three bright spots on the triangular pupils. As the bright spots bloom, a ray of golden light spurts out from Ma Bo's fingers.
"not good!"
Su Li quickly dodged and used his ghostly movement skills again, but Ma Bo tracked Su Li's position and punched him hard.
"boom--"
Su Li raised his arms and withstood Ma Bo's punch.
A wave of air spread instantly, and the white breath rippled from the two people, rippling through the space like ripples.
"Click..."
The green bull sculpture began to shatter, and the throne began to collapse.
The corpses above collapsed suddenly. Su Li's arms were numb and he looked at Ma Bo helplessly.
"Haha, is this the power of the relic? Just by refining one relic, I already have this level of power. If I refine a few more, wouldn't I be able to directly become a top master who surpasses Yuanying?
able?"
Ma Bo laughed wildly three times, and his eyes released a fierce light.
Su Li looked stunned and looked at the relics.
These are the essence left by the Taoist senior!
"Emperor Sword Two!"
Su Li concentrated his sword power, and suddenly twelve dazzling golden sword energies appeared behind his back.
These sword energy released the power to destroy the world, and the smile on Ma Bo's face began to stiffen.
He was at a disadvantage last time here.
This time, no matter what, Su Li will not be able to gather his sword power.
"You still want to kill me with the same move? You're dreaming!"
Ma Bo roared angrily and punched out fiercely. Su Li held the Shangyang Spirit Sword and took out five Peiyuan Pills again and put them into his mouth.
"Click..."
The Peiyuan Pill was bitten into pieces, and instantly a majestic spiritual power penetrated into the body.
Fortunately, Huanchuntang kept delivering Peiyuan Pills to the Martial Arts Temple, otherwise Su Li would not have been able to take drugs like this.
In the entire secular world, Su Li is the only one who can continuously consume Yuan Dan. This thing is an absolute top treasure in the world of cultivators.
If people saw Su Li taking drugs like this, they would probably feel more distressed.
Even Ma Bo's mouth twitched. It seemed that every time Su Li fought to the limit, he would use something like Pei Yuan Dan to quickly restore his spiritual power. This was simply cheating!
"It's useless. With five hundred years of skill, can you block my punch?"
Ma Bo's fist was covered with a layer of golden light, and he hit Su Li on the head in an instant.
Su Li raised the Shangyang Spirit Sword and made a move to block.
But a moment later, the imagined huge pressure did not come. Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword emitted golden light, and Ma Bo's fist actually split into two.
"Tick tock..."
Blood dripped down, Mabo's fist began to split from the middle finger, and the bones were split open.
The Shangyang Spirit Sword was indestructible, even though Ma Bo's palm was coated with a layer of golden light, it was split open.
"What's going on?"
Ma Bo couldn't care less about the severe pain, his eyes were full of surprise at this moment.
Just now, Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword could not cause harm to him, but why is he unable to defend now?
"It's the relic that has failed."
Su Li's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with joy.
"You cannot get your hands on the things belonging to our seniors."
Su Li laughed loudly.
Mabo's face was filled with surprise and he backed away repeatedly, not to mention the severe pain from his fists.
He looked at the split fist in disbelief, and a sense of panic emerged in his heart.