Chapter 242 Knock on the shell to shake the turtle
There were at least 100,000 monks gathered around Zhushan Lake at this time, of course, many of them knew about this Immortal Pure Bottle.
At that moment, many people spoke out: "This Immortal Pure Bottle is an ancient treasure. Many ancient bottles, cauldrons and clocks have made extremely tough refining the body of the body, just to make themselves unable to defeat them, so that they can avoid them when they lose their opponents.
Entering it and waiting for rescue. Some seemingly heavy magic weapons can even be regarded as flying magic weapons. In history, many monks have hid in such bell and cauldron magic weapons. As a result, the bell and cauldron flew too fast and accidentally killed the monk.
The tragedy."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, but this kind of ancient treasure also has its flaws. He hid in the body of this magic weapon and could no longer release spells and other magic weapons to the outside world. He could only be passively beaten."
Wang Li felt so distressed when he heard this. He looked at the huge bottle, "Can the bottle mouth make the power?"
"No, this kind of ancient treasure is the same as other cauldrons and clock-like magic weapons. It looks like it has a big opening, but as soon as the monk loads himself in, the inner body will instantly shrink, and the power outside cannot invade, unless it is really possible
Damage to the body." Someone spoke out to Wang Li's question and comforted Wang Li: "But this Immortal Pure Bottle does not belong to the kind of magic weapon that also has the function of flying magic weapon. This quasi-daozi of Taixuan Ancient Sect cannot take it.
It hits you."
"Oh, otherwise he could really hit me to death?" Wang Li was depressed.
But there was a burst of laughter around Zhushan Lake.
Wang Li spoke a little funny, but they did not expect that the battle between Zhou Bufan, the quasi-daozi of Taixuan Ancient Sect, and Wang Li, would look like this.
"Can he hear us outside talking inside?" Wang Li continued to ask.
"Yes!" Many people responded affirmatively, "This kind of ancient treasure is connected with the mind and spirit of the envoy. Their body is magical, and it can even disperse the spiritual consciousness of the monks, allowing the spiritual consciousness of the monks to expand further."
Wang Li asked again depressedly: "Can he make a sound in it for us to hear it?"
"Of course, this magic weapon body will not block his voice. Since he can hear the voices from the outside world clearly, he can of course talk to you." Wang Li's extremely depressed expression made many people laugh out loud.
They were worried that Wang Li would not be able to defeat Zhou Bufan, which was equivalent to the luck of the entire eastern edge of the four continents being randomly trampled and absorbed by this quasi-daozi from Xuanjin Continent. Now Wang Li is sure to win, and they are in a very relaxed mood.
"Then are you still pretending to be deaf?" Wang Li looked at the huge Immortal Pure Bottle in front of him and said depressedly: "Who are you not good at learning? Do you learn from Lu Hexuan?"
"Fart!" Zhou Bufan gritted his teeth in the Immortal Purification Bottle, "What's the relationship between Lu Hexuan and I?"
"You hide in the turtle shell in public and become a turtle. Haven't you deliberately implicit it in this way?" Wang Li evolved a method while speaking, and a puff of green light splashed on the Immortal Pure Bottle,"
Look, it's still a green turtle shell."
"Fuck you..." Zhou Bufan was so angry that he spit out a fragrant smell. At this moment, he felt very clear from the outside world. "It was your evolutionary method that turned this immortal bottle into green, are you still believing me?"
"I understand your intentions, I just cooperate with you." Wang Li changed his mind and cursed the corpse ghosts: "The corpse ghosts are all pigs. You even claim to kill Zhou Bufan, but they ended up doing it.
You gave him a turtle shell in a long time. Especially the monk who gave him the turtle shell, are you really a pig? Since the Immortal Pure Bottle is so powerful, why don’t you hide in and resist the power inspired by the imprint of the mind.
?”
"Is he too late?" Zhou Bufan's curse sounded, "Do you think the power of the Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Period can be avoided by a mere Golden Pill monk?"
"I said that the group of pigs who were born in the year of the zombie ghoul did not say that you were a pig, why are you anxious?" Wang Li looked at the huge Immortal Pure Bottle with great contempt and said, "Then what are you going to hide in it?
At that time? Since this thing cannot be used as a flying magic weapon, you can't escape if you hide inside, is it interesting?"
"What's wrong?"
Feeling that Wang Li had no choice but to do anything to him, Zhou Bufan was in a good mood. "Don't you have enough magic weapons and magic weapons? Then you can continue to smash it to see if you can create a future and whether you can immortalize it.
A clean bottle made a pit.”
Wang Li was speechless.
If he wasn't afraid that others would find out that Juji was him before, he couldn't help but evolve the audience's freedom sutra again, using a bunch of monks to spray Zhou Bufan who was hiding in the Immortal Pure Bottle.
"What's wrong, there's nothing I can do?"
Wang Li was speechless, but Zhou Bufan was even more proud, "In this way, I am invincible, can you defeat me? When I came to Xiaoyuzhou, I had not obtained this immortal bottle, but after I came,
Getting such a magic weapon directly shows that I am full of luck, how can you compare to it?"
"If you can't beat it, you can hide. How can you have the attitude to say such things?"
Many monks around Zhushan Lake couldn't see it, and shouted and cursed. Many people spoke to Wang Li, "Fellow Taoist Wang Li, let him be proud for a while. Just wait patiently here, and waste him to death, even if this is not the case.
The body of the Immortal Purification Bottle cannot be broken, but if he wants to maintain the power of the Immortal Purification Bottle, he will always consume true energy. We are here to accompany fellow Taoist Wang, even if he spends ten days and half a month,
We are here to accompany you and him to waste everything, and we don’t believe that we can’t waste all his true energy.”
"Haha, you think beautifully."
Zhou Bufan was even more proud in the Immortal Pure Bottle, "I'm exhausted? This Immortal Pure Bottle cannot stop me from absorbing spiritual energy to replenish my true energy. I have used the spiritual medicine to quickly replenish my true energy.
Isn't there any spiritual medicine to slowly replenish the true energy? This Immortal Pure Bottle can't consume much of my true energy. I feel like I'm recuperating and practicing in seclusion. Besides, you low-level monks can afford it here.
You ask the Nascent Soul monks here and the God-transforming monks here, do they have so much free time to spend with you here?"
"Zhou Bufan, are you still shameless?" A group of people shouted in anger, but what Zhou Bufan said seemed to be true.
"What kind of face is it? It seems that Wang Li can defeat me."
The more depressed Wang Li was, the more angry the monks of the four continents on the eastern edges around Zhushan Lake were, the more proud Zhou Bufan was. "If I were happy, I could stay in this Immortal Pure Bottle for a year! This is clearly one
In the draw, Wang Li relied on so many magic weapons and magic weapons to tie me. So this bet is naturally not a winner. Do you still want the magic weapons in my hand? But I don’t think it will take long, just here.
When the news spreads, when it reaches my Taixuan Ancient Sect, my Taixuan Ancient Sect will naturally have a teacher bringing me back. Because this is a draw, you still want to trap me here. Is there any reason?
?”
"It's really shameless."
"The Taixuan Ancient Sect actually produced such a shameless person?"
The cries and scolding around Zhushan Lake were even louder, but all these indignant monks had no choice but to Zhou Bufan. He insisted that this was a draw.
Wang Li frowned and his eyes flashed violently.
He also felt that what Zhou Bufan said was the truth. As long as he delayed it here, Zhou Bufan would bite it to a draw. Then the people from Taixuan Ancient Sect would definitely come as Zhou Bufan said, and let it go
The Miejing Bottle was brought back with Zhou Bufan.
But naturally he wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
Swish!
He was surging spiritual energy outside his body. He inspired the two "Good Luck Sword Auras" that looked like green lotus pods, constantly inspiring the blue sword auras, and slashing towards the Immortal Purity Bottle.
"Do!" "Do!" "Do!"...
The condensed sword auras continued to impact the body of the Immortal Purification Bottle, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
A layer of crystal light flowed on the Immortal Purification Bottle. The sword auras rushed forward and disintegrated into clusters of green gale winds, but they could not leave any trace on the Immortal Purification Bottle.
"Hahaha!"
Zhou Bufan's loud ridicule sounded from the Immortal Purification Bottle, "Wang Li, are you rubbing the back or scratching the Immortal Purification Bottle? Don't say that you are just in the Foundation Establishment Stage now, even if you have reached the Nascent Soul Stage, your magic weapon is like this.
The power of the immortal bottle is to rush dust."
Everyone around Zhushan Lake did not understand what Wang Li thought at this time.
In the eyes of those monks in the God Transformation Stage, what Zhou Bufan said was right. Even monks in the Nascent Soul stage held magic weapons like the ancient mirror of the Star Destroying Star, at most they would cause the Immortal Pure Bottle to undergo a slight deformation.
The most special thing about the ancient treasure, Immortal Pure Bottle, is that even if it is deformed, it will not be damaged, and it will soon be restored to its original state.
In the countless years since its birth, it has experienced countless wars between monks at the nirvana stage and above, but it is still as intact as before, and it is not something that can be shaken by monks of Wang Li.
"hehe."
Wang Li smiled sinisterly, "Zhou Bufan, I'm called knocking on the shell and shaking the turtle!"
He also stimulated the Xuantian Sword Aggression, mixed with these blue Sword Aggression, and continued to slash the Immortal Pure Bottle.
He had just asked the wonder of this Immortal Pure Bottle. Now he felt that his spiritual poisonous sword weapon might be able to solve the problem.
Of course, his spiritual poisonous sword energy cannot directly break the body of the Immortal Pure Bottle, but Zhou Bufan wants to control the Immortal Pure Bottle, and his true essence naturally rushes into the Immortal Pure Bottle. His sword
As long as the spiritual poison in Gang continues to have close contact with the body of the Immortal Purification Bottle, perhaps the spiritual poison can invade Zhou Bufan's true essence.
As long as his spiritual poison can rage in Zhou Bufan's body and Zhou Bufan cannot control the true essence in his body, he will be unable to control the Immortal Pure Bottle, and he may be shaken out of the Immortal Pure Bottle.
"Zhou Bufan, I want you to become a shell-exposed turtle!"
Wang Li used the fastest speed to continuously stimulate the sword energy and continuously impact the Immortal Purification Bottle.
What he couldn't be sure of now was how long it took for the spiritual poison in his spiritual poison sword to invade Zhou Bufan's body and then cause the spiritual poison to explode.