The Taoist rhyme of a monk is the accumulation of various encounters during the practice process, various encounters and daily practice, just like an invisible Taoist blade constantly carving out the unique Taoist rhyme of each monk.
This kind of secret technique can actually deprive others of their spiritual charm and add it to themselves. It is really mysterious and cannot be understood at all.
After the news spread, many monks from Xiaoyuzhou and even the four continents on the edge of the east were more worried about Wang Li, and they also had to admit that Zhou Bufan chose the candidate who used this forbidden technique very perfectly.
Wang Li has already defeated the cultivator who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining and holding powerful magic weapons with his cultivation. He is now a well-deserved invincible foundation-building stage of the Four Continents of the Eastern Edge, and he can preach and explain to young monks of the Four Continents of the Eastern Edge.
Huo, his overall Taoist rhyme is naturally amazing.
Looking at all the cultivators' continents, if they have the Qi Refining Stage, they can defeat the Foundation Establishment Stage, they must have an extremely powerful sect background, and they are almost all quasi-dao people like Zhou Bufan and Lu Hexuan.
In the record, this method of killing and sacrifice pills must be killed to deprive the other party of Taoist rhyme.
In this way, Wang Li, who has no strong sect background, is naturally the best target for Zhou Bufan to use this forbidden technique.
After the monks on the four continents of the East were confused after thinking through the whole story of this matter.
After all, although the orthodox immortal orthodox on the four continents of the East are usually in conflict with each other and try to seize luck, when they are subject to external oppression and discrimination, they are naturally the same and must be consistent with the outside world.
But even if I feel unpleasant, no one can jump out to compete with Zhou Bufan.
After all, there are too many young talents who are above the edge of the East.
Faced with Zhou Bufan's power, corpse ghosts also came out. If Wang Li died at the hands of others, he would not be killed by a corpse ghost, which would be the same as the complete failure of the business they took on. So they would definitely use their own strength.
As for Zhou Bufan, he will definitely pay the corresponding price when killing Wang Li. Even if he is a quasi-daozi of the Ageful Strong Sect, he will definitely die in the Taoist dying when facing the enemy of the corpse ghost.
Soon a monk discovered that Wang Li used a vocal talisman to respond.
"I think what you both sides say makes sense. It's better to touch both sides first and decide the winner first? I've been very busy recently. Can you decide the winner when I finish my work?"
This response was heard that the monks who worshipped Wang Li on the four continents of the East were all greatly motivated.
They thought this answer was very Wang Li.
There is no tension or fear in these words, but instead contains contempt for Zhou Bufan and the corpse ghost.
Not long after, in another place, Wang Li responded with a voice talisman: "I don't even take Lu Hexuan, the vengeful and narrow-minded son of the Gu Sect of the Gu Xia, seriously. Do you still care about you? Lu Hexuan, what if
You can just go to Xiaoyuzhou to touch it. Don’t hide in the mountain gate of the Ancient Fooxia Sect. If you always hide in the Ancient Fooxia Sect, you will become a green-haired turtle."
"It's so fierce! It's worthy of being Wang Li!"
"Yes, Zhou Bufan, what are you? You have the ability to meet Lu Hexuan in advance. If you two want to fight Wang Li, you must be divided into order."
"You are just picking soft persimmons, but Fellow Daoist Wang Li is not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch?"
The news came out, and there was another sensation in the four continents on the edge of the East.
After hearing Wang Li's responses, Zhou Bufan was furious: "Wang Li, do you dare to show up publicly? You said Lu Hexuan would become a green-haired turtle, aren't you? As long as you dare to show up publicly, I will be the first time.
Kill you to sacrifice elixir.”
The subsequent development of the situation was completely beyond the expectations of monks from the four continents on the eastern edge.
Just on this day and night, Zhou Bufan appeared outside Haoyu City in Xiaoyuzhou. Haoyu City is one of the seven largest gathering places for monks in Xiaoyuzhou. Among them, there are countless scattered cultivators living for a long time, and he may have appeared here.
With the help of the power of some markets in the city, a large number of people were allowed to help him track Wang Li's whereabouts.
However, before he actually entered the city, more than ten ghoul monks in black appeared suddenly.
These more than ten corpse ghost monks in black seemed to be directly exposed from the void, and they killed him directly.
In an instant, dozens of powers stimulated by various magic weapons fell towards Zhou Bufan from all directions. These powers were like dozens of volcanoes erupting, converging directly in the air, forming a terrifying flame with a diameter of several miles.
ball.
The light emitted by this ball shines brighter than in the daytime.
"You are looking for death!"
boom!
Accompanied by Zhou Bufan's roar, the earth-shaking collision sounded.
A dazzling golden light rushed out directly from the top of the ball.
The orifices of Zhou Bufan's body seemed to have turned into wind ducts, constantly blowing out the storm.
There are countless crystals in the gale wind, which instantly turn into golden light.
A golden flying sword continued to transform into the golden light, but at the moment he encountered the attack, ten thousand swords had already formed outside him.
At least tens of thousands of golden flying swords wrapped around him, forming a terrifying golden torrent, and forcibly broke through the top of the ball.
boom!
The huge ball of fire contracted under the golden sword flow and collapsed, and the void seemed to be annihilated.
"You will die today!"
"We corpse ghosts kill you to prove your power!"
"Don't say that you are just a junta Daozi of the ancient sect of the seven continents of the East. Even if you are a junta Daozi of the Thirteen continents of the Central and are enemies of our corpse ghosts, the fate will be that you will die!"
However, there was a clear sneer.
Among these more than ten corpse ghost monks wearing black robes, one monk had extremely shocking spiritual fluctuations outside his body. The space outside his body seemed to be twisting. This was a monk who had already reached the ninth level of Jindan.
, He sacrificed a unique black magic bottle.
There seemed to be a long black river in the sky. The power of the previous scattered ball was actually pulled by this long river and rushed directly towards Zhou Bufan.
The sky outside Haoyu City seemed to tilt upwards, and all the power of the rampage rushed upwards.
"kill!"
Zhou Bufan was not afraid at all, and the golden sword river rushed down from the air.
The two powers continued to collide, and countless golden flying swords broke in front of the sword flow.
The broken golden flying sword fell in the sky in a disorderly manner, and many of them even fell directly into Haoyu City.
These broken flying swords jingled when they fell to the ground, and after they formed a real essence, they seemed to turn into a real sword body, and did not dissipate into a metal energy.
Countless golden flying swords were constantly broken, and countless golden flying swords were generated behind them, constantly colliding with the power of the evolution of this corpse ghost monk of the ninth level of the golden elixir.
Zhou Bufan was extremely powerful. He roared repeatedly. The golden flying sword seemed to have produced more than it broke. In a moment, tens of thousands of flying swords were pressing down from top to bottom in the sky.
The sword paths of these tens of thousands of flying swords are strange in the hedge of power, and they keep swaying, giving people the feeling that they are even like huge fish cruising in the deep sea.
His powerful method of turning qi into a sword was amazing, and it actually made him fight the cultivator at the ninth level of the Golden Pill at a wide range. On the surface, he seemed to be at all at a disadvantage, but in fact, his true energy loss was extremely amazing
.
He took drugs repeatedly, swallowed the spiritual medicine that replenished his true energy, and even the alien source used when he was preparing to advance to the Golden Pill to refine it.
But at the same time, the other corpse ghost monks once again evolved their strongest power against enemies.
Among these remaining corpse ghost monks, two of them had extremely terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations outside their bodies, including hidden elixir light, and they were also monks in the Golden Pill Realm.
Swish!
These two Jindan cultivators spent a certain amount of time to cast a unique joint attack method. A terrifying aura was like an invisible sword light that directly teared a crack in the golden sword flow.
"ah!"
Zhou Bufan roared sharply.
The power inspired by the corpse ghost monks surged in from the torn rift, about to completely destroy his body.
But at this moment, a stream of energy burst out from his heart that was completely inconsistent with his realm.
Swish!
A golden beam of light was straggled out.
This golden beam is like a stunningly long stick of gods.
It swept through the void at a terrifying speed.
All the power that was hitting Zhou Bufan was shattered one after another.
"ah!"
The cultivator of the ninth-level Jindan who was originally holding a black magic bottle and was sure to win was shouted in horror.
He is the main target of this golden beam.
The end point of all the powerful impacts of this golden beam is where he is.
His whole body kept flashing in the void, and in a few breaths, countless afterimages of him appeared in the sky.
However, this golden beam of light locked his body accurately, and the front end of the light column hit him hard.
puff!
There seemed to be a black cave at the front of the light column.
The void seemed to be destroyed.
The entire body of this cultivator at the ninth level of the Golden Pill disappeared directly and was completely wiped out, not even leaving ashes.
Only the black magic bottle in his hand was not damaged by this kind of power and fell from the air.
"ah!"
The incident was too shocking. All the remaining corpse and ghost monks were shocked and completely lost their fighting spirit. They fled in all directions.
Zhou Bufan was wrapped in the golden sword flow, and he rushed directly to the sky where the ninth level of the Golden Pill cultivator fell. He grabbed the black magic bottle that fell from the air with one hand.
"Very good! It turns out to be the Immortal Pure Bottle. I want to thank you for sending treasures to you! "
"You corpse ghosts will have more ambushing me like this, so it's better to give you a few more treasures like this!"
He did not pursue the corpse ghost monks who fled in all directions. He spoke in the air, and the monks in Haoyu City could hear it clearly.
There was pain in his voice, but it also gave people a sense of war and incomparable arrogance.
"This quasi-Daozi of Taixuan Ancient Sect has a terrifying mental mark on his body. I'm afraid that it's not just a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, but may be a Heavenly Venerable in the Immortal Stage!"
All the monks in Haoyu City were shocked to see it. The Immortal Purity Bottle is also a legendary ancient treasure. It is produced in an ancient ruin in Zhongshenzhou. Although its power is not top-notch, its magic treasure.
The carcass is extremely unique and almost impossible to damage.
But a cultivator of the ninth level of the Golden Pill holding such a magic weapon was actually wiped out by the golden beam of light. The power must have come from a powerful force in the ancient Taixuan Sect.
The moment Zhou Bufan was about to die, this mental imprint would suddenly be stimulated, and the terrifying power of the powerful was like being stimulated through Zhou Bufan's body.
If such a mental imprint always exists, then Zhou Bufan, the Taoist son of the Taixuan Ancient Sect, would have a self-responsive magic weapon far exceeding his level at this time.
If it weren't for the monks above the God Transformation Stage, who could have killed him?