This golden giant palm suppressed the void, and immediately made all the remaining golden elixir monks and foundation-building cultivators on Qingyun Road's hearts thump, and the fear in his heart that was entangled by the shadow of death finally dissipated.
This secret technique of the powerful power of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul is so terrifying. Not to mention the sword cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage, how can even a sword cultivator below the fifth level of the Nascent Soul resist its power?
"I'll lose it!"
But when Wang Li looked at the big-headed Tuo slapped the palm, he was not surprised but happy.
"Try picking me up!"
He slapped it out with a big handprint of the underworld coffin.
Buzz!
The strange tremor of the void.
He and the old Taoist Sui joined forces to fight the holy insects. He had already used this great handprint of the dark coffin, and he instantly interpreted the law of vitality to the extreme.
I saw a dark big handprint in the sky slapped the golden Buddha palm and slapped it. At a glance, the big handprint seemed inconspicuous, but the two Nascent Soul Taoists and Big Belly Head Tuo could barely see clearly at this time.
In the dark big handprint, it is like a river of Styx flowing, and in the river of Styx, there are countless coffins rising upstream like swimming fish.
There are no words that can describe the mood of Big Toutuo at this time.
Because even he himself doesn't know what he is feeling at this time.
There was no time for any thought to emerge in his mind. Wang Li's hand seal in the dark coffin had already collided with his golden Buddha palm.
boom!
With a loud bang, Wang Li's black big hand seal actually pierced his golden Buddha palm. The black big hand seal remained undispersed, and its powerful power directly hit the outside of the thirteen golden old clams.
The turbulent waves directly slapped the defense power of his periphery.
The waves were chaoticly traveling through the void like dragons. The golden elixir monks had at least completely avoided them before hastily, but there were a few unlucky monks in the Foundation Establishment stage who had no time to dodge and were actually blackened by this darkness.
The Majesty Seal and the aftermath of the defensive power collided and knocked down from the air.
"Are they the young monk from whom sect, who is so terrifying?"
The two Nascent Soul Taoists shivered together.
Fortunately, Big Toutuo was fighting against this young monk. Otherwise, if any of them were replaced, the other party would probably be able to spit out blood by this palm.
In their perception, the power of the Big Bowtou Tuo's All-Every Prajna Maharajama Seal was completely prevailed, and the power of the opponent's attack was obviously not as good as that of the other party, but when the two really collided, it was actually Big Bowtou Tuo's.
The Great Hand Seal of Prajna of All Things was defeated.
What does this mean?
This is completely crushing the law of vitality.
This is like a crush of nature, like a young wild horse that is obviously stronger than a young lion who has just learned to hunt, but after working for a long time, the wild horse was still gnawed by the young lion and released blood on its neck.
.
No matter how bad the Wanfo Temple is, the Great Seal of the Wanxiang Prajna is also a first-class killing method. How could it be crushed by the other party on the level of the Dharma?
Moreover, such a blow also completely reminded them that the other party was not the kind of pure sword cultivator at all! It may even be that the sword cultivator who mainly practices sword cultivator!
"A mere Golden Pill, the casting speed is equal to mine, and it is even one-line faster than me. I am on the eighth level of the Nascent Soul!"
These two Nascent Soul Taoists had their thoughts in their hearts. Only then did the Big-Bowed Toutu completely restore his ability to think and scolded Huo Shi, your mother in his heart.
This is more than just the Holy Body of the Great Dao!
This is simply the Wuji Dharma body that follows the mind movement!
"ah!"
A scream suddenly came from the ground.
At this time, all the Jindan monks and Foundation Establishment Cultivators who could not stop being stiff all over Qingyun Road looked down and saw a Foundation Establishment Cultivator hiding his breath and quietly fleeing to the Baitou Mountain Realm, but his body instantly
The thorn swelled and turned into a black ball that was full of air. Just as his screams sounded, the man exploded with a bang, and a pool of black paint was splashed inside.
pus.
"Did you forget what I said? Although I am easy to talk to, don't fart what I said." Big-headed Tuo's voice sounded.
His whole body was still flowing with golden Buddha light, and at this time his body also became truly expanding because of the continuous absorption of the essence of heaven and earth.
His entire body quickly exceeded one meter of height, just like a golden-body Bodhisattva in a temple.
"What did you say?"
Wang Li's curious voice rang.
When his voice was remembered, all the living monks on Qingyun Road, including two Nascent Soul Taoist, began to sweat continuously.
Don’t say that low-level monks are not cunning enough.
At least this low-level monk who died tragically just now was cunning enough.
He actually pretended to be fainted by the aftermath of the two fighting and fell to the ground, but after falling to the ground, he silently used the method and wanted to escape without realizing it.
But this Foundation Establishment Cultivator concealed the rest of the people, but did not conceal the Big Toutuo.
I don’t know what method this big-bellied headed man directly turned the man into a bubble of pus.
But these Jindan stage monks and Foundation Establishment stage monks are also very conscious of the current affairs.
After a moment of chill, they all gathered behind the big-bowed Toutuo and the two Nascent Soul Taoists as fast as possible.
It is obvious that now that this big-headed man is very embarrassed, he has completely competed with this young monk from the unknown sect.
But they underestimated the ability of the big-headed head to bend and stretch.
"I didn't expect that there was a true god hidden in the small Wutong Temple Taoist temple." Big-headed Tuo looked at Wang Li with his eyes slightly, "Can you make a discussion and give him a way out?"
"…...!" The monks of Qingyunlu immediately wondered if something was wrong with their ears.
A cultivator at the eighth level of Nascent Soul actually asked for peace directly, and was under such heavy losses and slapped in the face?
"Of course!"
Wang Li smiled, "The monks in the foundation-building stage used five alien sources, the monks in the golden elixirs used ten alien sources, and the monks in the Nascent Souls used twenty alien sources, what do you think?"
Yan Yan and others in the Taoist temple were completely speechless.
Is this really a business with this group of evil cultivators?
The big-headed Tuo kept looking at Wang Li from head to toe. This sentence itself seemed to be a joke. Is this a business person? But when he looked at Wang Li, he felt that the other party was clearly not a joke.
"It's impossible to bring so many alien sources when you go out." He looked at Wang Li and said, "Can you put on credit?"
"Credit can be credit, but you secretly let a mosquito hide, and you also want to sneak into my Taoist temple to bite people?" Wang Li smiled.
All the other monks on Qingyun Road, except for Big Toutu, including two Nascent Soul Taoists, were stunned. I don’t know what Wang Li meant, but Big Toututu completely changed his face and he showed it.
A very ferocious sneer, "Huo Shi, your mother!"
Negotiations broke down instantly!
How could a big shot like him have a sincere negotiation with a junior like Wang Li?
He just wanted to delay time as much as possible and let the demon blood mosquito he secretly released into the Taoist temple.
His original intention is that if you can't fight for a force, you will be in a bad mood.
Could it be that this Taoist temple is filled with monsters like Wang Li?
After his demon blood mosquito sneaked into this temple, except for the female cultivator who was sure to win, the rest of the cultivators could kill them, leaving the female cultivator to threaten the other party.
He thought that the orthodox monks of the Immortal Sect were the most popular.
His demon blood mosquito is an ancient alien species. It is really similar to ordinary mosquitoes when it restrains the demonic energy. Even the monks in the God Transformation Stage may not be able to see that he is famous among all the Nascent Soul monks in the Chaotic Continental Region.
, it is because of this demon blood mosquito.
In his opinion, although these juniors may be from the Heavenly Strong Sect and have unparalleled methods, their cultivation level is here, so how can they detect his demon blood mosquito?
But the facts were slapped in the face.
The demon blood mosquito circled around, and was hundreds of feet away from the Taoist temple, and was already pointed out by the other party.
"I'm shameless to give you a shame. Do you really think I am the Buddha..."
He was furious and forced his blood mosquito to rush towards the Taoist temple at full speed. He had just taken out something from his sleeve, but before he finished speaking, he had a few bangs, like a bang, a few bangs, like
There was a slap in the face, but in fact, the heads of the three Jindan monks not far behind him exploded directly.
"I'll lose it!"
Wang Li looked dumbfounded and shouted, "Why are you like this? You are angry and angry, and you are angry at least. At least you are angry on me. Why do you want to spread your anger on your own people? Your people were originally
There are only a lot left, why don’t you know how to save some use?”
"Hao Shi, your mother!"
The big-bellied head Tuo really had smoke from seven orifices. Of course, he knew that this was the other party's fault. In his eyes, Wang Li's acting skills were too exaggerated and too fake.
But at this time, people were panicked, and Wang Li's exaggerated acting skills achieved amazing results.
The monks behind him exclaimed in horror, flying around like frightened sparrows.
"I'll let you get confused!"
The big-bowed head Tuo didn't even care about these Qingyun Road monks who were frightened and flew around. He looked at Wang Li and directly inspired a magic weapon that he wouldn't want to use on weekdays.
Before this, he never thought that he would use this treasure against a Jindan monk.
Snap.
A round bone piece shattered in his hands.
This bone piece is like a small teacup.
It is like a thick layer of red oil, emitting a wonderful Buddha light, but it also gives people a heart-pounding evil smell.
The moment it collapsed, a Buddha shadow also directly crossed the boundaries of space and fell directly on Wang Li.
There is no power impact.
This Buddhist shadow disappeared directly.
However, an amazing evil aura appeared in Wang Li's sea of consciousness in an instant!
The evil spirit in his sea of consciousness was as strong as the sea. On the sea surface, a huge island seemed to slowly rise, and the island was round and bright, but for a moment, Wang Li saw that it was a melon in his head.
There is an extremely huge Buddhist practice, as if it is generated in his sea of consciousness.
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