The Nascent Soul of the Emperor Xuantian Zhenjun was caught by the completely transparent Yuanying, and seemed to be unable to move at all. The completely transparent Yuanying seemed to be gnawing on the forehead of the Emperor Xuantian Zhenjun.
It was as crispy as if it was gnawing white radish.
"ah!"
All the remaining Jindan monks and Foundation Establishment monks on Qingyun Road were furious.
Who is the evil cultivator?
Why is this young monk even more evil than those of them who are called evil cultivators?
Wang Li himself was slightly stunned.
This comes from his natal insect's most primitive desire to devour.
But now that things have come to this point, seeing that the Nascent Soul's forehead is covered with mottled light and color, and if he is chewed by his natal worm, he has completely lost his life. He feels that if this stops the natal worm from swallowing it, he feels that
, the spiritual energy of this Nascent Soul also began to disappear quickly.
But just as he was hesitating, the natal insect had already slashed several times in a row, and had already chewed the Nascent Soul of the Emperor Xuantian Zhenjun to a bad condition.
Those who are cruel are afraid of being even more ruthless, while those who are evil are afraid of being even more evil.
Wang Li's life-threatening insect was out of control for a moment, but instead completely scared the remaining monks on Qingyun Road.
"Don't kill us! We will descend!"
At that moment, several Jindan monks shouted.
They were really scared.
Even the big-bellied head tumbled half of its body and ran away. These two old Taoists, who were usually a paranoid in their eyes, could not resist the attack of this young monk at all, and the energy in their bodies at this time
They were all locked by the Great Array in the Baitou Mountain Realm. With their strength, they are now escaping, and the Gu Yun from the outside can't penetrate it.
Anyway, the facts are right in front of you. If you fight desperately, you will definitely die, and if you run away, you will also die. Now you kneel down and beg for mercy, and maybe there will be a way out.
"If you want to live, stand together and kneel down for me!"
Wang Li didn't have much sympathy for these evil cultivators in the chaotic continents. After all, in his opinion, it is okay to be hostile to each other, but there are not many enemies, but he cannot help but treat people as human beings. He thinks that many evil cultivators are the biggest.
The problem is that the monks in the continental region do not regard them as human beings.
The moment his voice sounded, a sharp sword sounded, and he shot out a sword light, killing a Jindan monk who was unwise and desperately trying to escape on the spot.
In fact, he knew very well the power of his worms. This Jindan monk could not escape the blockade of his worms, but he needed to establish his authority on the spot.
The Jindan monk was also considered the highest cultivation among the remaining Qingyun Road monks, otherwise he would not have been able to escape the fastest.
When the sword was slashed out, the remaining monk Qingyun Road in the void really fell to his knees.
These monks on Qingyun Road also don’t know how Wang Li is. Many of them are far away from the Jindan monks who made a sound, but for fear that Wang Li would misunderstand, they would not be able to fly to the Jindan monks for a while.
I was beside me, so I just knelt down first.
They first knelt in the air, then cast magic sects, slowly approaching the Jindan monks.
Such a picture directly left Yan Yan and others in the Taoist temple completely speechless.
What is evil cultivation?
Evil cultivators are the evil spirits, they do not follow the rules, and they are useless to do anything.
These people are cunning, cruel, scheming, and have many methods that are completely different from the orthodox immortal sect. Because they are separated from the continents and do not communicate normally, many of their methods are not known and very dangerous.
The monks in any continent, even if they are quasi-Dao-level figures like them, always feel a little scared when they mention evil cultivators, for fear that they would accidentally get into trouble when they encounter evil cultivators. Never thought that such a scene would have happened?
The group of people who were led by the eighth-level monks in the Nascent Soul were led by Wang Li almost made like this with his own strength.
Tao Shuimo and others couldn't help but want to slap themselves in the face.
Who is not good at bewitching? After hearing Lu Hexuan's tongue-in-law, what kind of lard is so muddy that he thought of dealing with Wang Li?
Originally, they were quasi-Daozi, and they were confined to this Baitou Mountain. They felt a little resentful in their hearts. But now they saw Wang Li dealing with these evil cultivators like cutting melons and vegetables, so how could they still have any resentfulness?
Only deep awe and envy.
What kind of circumstances can make Wang Li amazing?
These quasi-Daozi figures rushed to the four continents on the edge of the East, and were eager to fight for the Taozi. Now it seems like a joke.
They even vaguely felt that this was the reminder of the Three Saints, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that they can interact with Wang Li, and that they have a chance.
Contaminated with Wang Li's encounter.
Thinking of the Baitou Mountain fiefdom that the Three Saints specially rewarded, they felt more and more that it was.
"No wonder..." When their eyes swept to Luo Linyin, they all felt a little enlightened, and a hint of self-satisfaction.
No wonder Luo Linyin called Wang Li the King's Master from the beginning.
It seems that he had already guessed the intention of the Three Saints.
Wang Li looked at the evil practitioners kneeling on each of the magic sects, and he didn't say anything for a while. He didn't like this feeling of playing with cats and mice, but he had more important things to be busy with now.
Now Zhenjun Xuantian has died, and Zhenjun Taiming was beaten seriously injured and fell to the ground. At this time, in his perception, Zhenjun Taiming seemed to have not died directly, but was already fainted from the falling ground.
Only the big-bellied lord was running away with half of his body.
As an opponent, this big-bellied head dou really made him feel a little respect.
But no matter how respect he respected, he certainly didn't want the big-headed lord to escape.
...
"Huo Shi's mother...Huo Shi's mother..."
The big-bellied Toutu became a bellyless Toututu. He continued to use the secret technique of blood sacrifice, and his entire body shrank two circles because of the continuous burning of true energy and essence and blood.
However, this practice of cutting off one's body and seeking survival allowed him to stay away from Wang Li and that Taoist temple.
Even the periphery of the Guworms could not stop him, and he broke a bloody path.
He had also seen Wang Li's escape speed before using the Nine Heavens Star Step Art, but at this time he had reached the edge of Baitou Mountain. What he could be sure of was that Wang Li had no time to catch up.
As long as he completely escaped from the Baitou Mountain Realm, he would immediately use some secret techniques to completely get rid of the qi constraints of the Baitou Mountain Realm, and also completely make Wang Li unable to find his own trace again.
The losses in this battle were too great.
His foundation was greatly damaged, and he was even infected with karma, but so what, he could escape his life.
This young monk was too weird.
What he was sure of was that as long as he could survive and report such information to the powerful Buddha sect, that powerful Buddha sect would definitely not cure him for the fall of Xia Qingyun, and might have a generous reward instead.
Because this young monk must have come from an extraordinary journey, there must be an amazing treasure on him!
Such people must be removed first, otherwise this person will be a big problem in the future!
He had suffered a great loss in Wang Li's hands.
He made serious mistakes repeatedly.
At this time, he felt that he had paid such a heavy price and could no longer make serious mistakes.
But what he didn't expect was that he made another serious mistake.
Just as he felt a little relaxed, a bit of chill seemed to scrape through the hole in his half body towards his heart.
Not far ahead of him, a monk with evil spirits and covered in silver light appeared!
Although he didn't know that this was the clone that Wang Li had long been ambushed outside Baitou Mountain, and even when he was waiting for the fish that had escaped, he did not realize that the other party was not a real flesh and blood body, but he also
He was not a rookie like Xia Qingyun. He immediately felt that this person must have something to do with Wang Li just now.
Because he also couldn't see through this person's cultivation level.
Although this person is so evil and looks like a real evil cultivator, his inability to see through makes him intuitively feel that the other party has a somewhat similar aura to Wang Li.
But he didn't expect that this person was Wang Li's clone. He just shocked to think that this person was Wang Li's teacher.
No wonder that cultivator is even more evil than evil cultivator. Is his teacher a real evil cultivator?
"Ho..."
Big-bellied Toutuo is really impossible to even Huo Shi’s mother.
Survival or destruction is a question worth considering.
But at this time, Big Toutu felt that one, two, but three, was already his destiny.
From the first step to step into Baitou Mountain, he kept making mistakes, making mistakes, and making mistakes again.
He felt that all the signs in the dark told him that he was destined to be his end at this time.
It is impossible to survive grievances!
What he was sure of was that among the remaining monks on Qingyun Road, there must be soft-boys kneeling down and begging for mercy, but among the people who beg for mercy, there would definitely be no big-headed dog from Wanfo Temple!
Since he has achieved the eighth level of Nascent Soul cultivation in Wanfo Temple, even if he falls, he will never fall into the majesty of Wanfo Temple!
Isn't it just death?
Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion.
He looked at the evil monk in front of him who was blocking his way and laughed bitterly, "You are not the teacher of that person, and you must have a close relationship with him, right? Since that's the case, then you can go on the road with Master Buddha."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nascent Soul in his body had already exploded.
boom!
His Nascent Soul exploded first.
The terrifying power did not directly explode half of his body. On the contrary, under the guidance of a strange law of vitality, the exploded Nascent Soul directly formed a blood-red relic in his body.
In the next moment, this blood-red relic instantly took away all the power of his half-remn body.
Half of his body turned into a rotten skin and then turned into ashes.
laugh!
This blood-red relic directly penetrated the void and hit the forehead of the evil "evil cultivator" who blocked his way.
boom!
The forehead of Wang Li's clone was instantly pierced.
In the next moment, the whole body of this clone collapsed completely like an avalanche.
"ah!"
"Huo Shi's mother...fake!"
The last shrill shout of the big-bellied Buddha came out of the blood-red relics. The blood color on the blood-red relics faded away, and it turned into pig liver color.