Chapter five hundred and sixty-one kneeling on the ground
The self-destruction of the Nascent Soul was accompanied by the collapse of Wang Li's clone. This level of breath rhythm swept across the entire Baitou Mountain realm like a monsoon.
All the remaining Qingyun Road monks kneeling in the void turned their heads and looked at the direction where the big-headed lords escaped. This aura made them sweat surging all over again.
Big-headed Tuo fell.
To be fair, no matter how much Datuo underestimated the enemy in this battle, his response and decisiveness were enough to make each of them sincerely admire him. In the end, the release of the karma fire and the resolute escape were all classics and enough to be recorded in the classics.
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But so what? Such a powerful Wanfo Temple strong man couldn't even escape, and he actually fell like this.
At this moment, they finally began to understand why Wang Li was always looking at the escape of Big Toutuo, and why he was silent all the time, as if he was just waiting for a news.
It turned out that what he was waiting for was the fall of Big Toutuo at this time.
It turned out that everything was already under his control.
The monsoon caused by the fall of the Big Bowed Tou Tuo blew across the ground. This unique aura made Taiming Zhenjun twitch and then suddenly wake up.
His whole body was in pain and splitting... In fact, his entire body was indeed almost broken.
But just in one breath, he realized what this kind of qi represents.
While he was shocked, a picture that made him stiff all over his body appeared in his perception.
The battle has ended.
There are only more than thirty monks on Qingyun Road, and these monks are now kneeling in the void.
He spent another breath thinking, and then he knelt silently.
“……!”
Wang Li also sensed the awakening of the old Taoist Nascent Soul, but the next scene made him and everyone in the Taoist temple completely speechless.
The True Lord Taiming knelt first, then slowly floated up, and silently approached the group of kneeling people in the air.
"I am worthy of being a Nascent Soul monk."
After a breath, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh.
This is clever and powerful.
When he asked these monks to kneel before, Taiming Zhenjun was clearly fainted on the spot. He knew nothing, but now he didn't say anything and just knelt down like this.
The eyesight of this Nascent Soul monk is obviously better than that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators and golden elixir monks.
Wan Yehe and others believed that the battle was really over until this time.
"Brother, I will help you collect these people's treasure bags and fallen magic weapons." Wan Yehe also had the most eyesight. After he left the Taoist temple, he instantly flew towards many golden elixir cultivators who died in the ground.
It swept past.
Wang Li’s favorite thing is to collect spoils. If he can collect many alien sources, spiritual sources, etc. from this group of evil cultivators, then Wang Li will definitely be happy. Moreover, he will quickly collect spoils, and there is another layer of more critical
The reason is that he was afraid of something unexpected.
Evil cultivators are evil cultivators. If there are still a few evil cultivators who are kneeling and suddenly use some means of burning together, they may be unlucky if they get close to them.
It is better to not stand under a dangerous wall, stay away from these people first.
He was indeed meticulous and was careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, but at this time he overestimated these evil cultivators.
If these evil cultivators encounter useful opponents, they may have the idea of burning both jade and stones, but the desperate methods of Big Bowed Toutuo have just shown a round in front of them.
The big-bowed head poses that both jades and stones are burned, maybe ordinary monks in the God Transformation Stage may be caught, but the young monk in front of him did not even have any damage to his root hair.
Crush, complete crush.
Faced with such an opponent who is useless to burn both jade and stones, if they are burned both jade and stones, it would be better to just dodge and self-destruct.
After thinking through this, these remaining Qingyun Road monks instantly thought of Xia Qingyun before.
At that time, a group of them were sure that Xia Qingyun had no sign of fierce fighting and fell directly.
It seems that this is because the gap is too big, just like them, it is impossible to have the power to fight back.
Then when Yan Yan and others all showed their figures, the evil spirits were completely cold.
It is obvious that all these young monks are quasi-Dao sub-person figures.
There are too many quasi-Dao sub-person figures here, much more than they imagined.
Where has this mere Baitou Mountain become?
"Fellow Daoist Lingxi, are these evil cultivators in the chaotic continent afraid of the blood oath of the Great Dao?" Wang Li turned his head and saw Yan Yan sending a message.
Yan Yan always answers questions, but Wang Li's question made her difficult.
It is obvious that Wang Li is considering how to use these evil cultivators.
She intuition Wang Li felt that killing these evil cultivators wasted, and he must have made these evil cultivators free laborers in Baitou Mountain.
Logically speaking, the blood oath of the Great Dao is naturally useful to every monk. The qi of the vow is integrated into the laws of the Great Dao. If you have a different intention, you will definitely turn into a demon in the heart in the future, resulting in the oath coming true.
But she couldn't guarantee that these evil cultivators would not be crazy.
What if some people want to turn back if they fight for the blood of the Great Dao?
She can now be sure that this battle was a sharp and decisive victory. Although the main reason was that Wang Li was too perverted. He not only had the defensive laws of the Emperor's Dao, but also had the imperial-level killing methods, but in her opinion, the most critical reason was that the
Still information asymmetry.
They are in the dark, these evil cultivators are in the light, and these evil cultivators know nothing about Wang Li and their strength.
And the reason why this big victory is so easy is also the elements of geographical advantage and luck.
Baitou Mountain is their home field. With these three holy gold simplicity and the Holy Blood Boxer, it is difficult for cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to come in to resist. Moreover, Big Toutuo's luck is really bad, and his methods of burning both jade and stone are all over.
Wang Li suppressed it tightly, and most sects in the chaotic continent are indeed the same as the legendary ones. In the past thousands of years, the space method has declined, and this big-bellied headed python has reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul
He is not very proficient in the space method, otherwise he would not be able to escape even if he escapes.
"Do you want to keep them and not kill them? But if you keep them in Baitou Mountain, to prevent them from causing trouble, in addition to the Great Dao Blood Oath, you must have other powerful means to control it." Yan Yan is an extremely traditional immortal sect
The orthodox monk, so she felt even more disgusted with these evil cultivators. After sending a message to Wang Li, she added, "These people cannot believe it."
When Wang Li heard her say this, he also felt a headache.
He is now proficient in all kinds of methods, and he knows a lot about restraining and imprisoning monks, but he thinks about this powerful ban that always supervises monks, but it is nothing. The key is that the Gray Taoist Palace has changed now. Could it be that he still has to go to Gray
Once in the Taoist Hall, let’s see how to obtain such a method?
"Does anyone of you master the method of controlling them?"
Wang Li thought that it was indeed too troublesome, so he simply asked Yang Yanli and others. He was not afraid of the monks from Qingyun Road hearing it and said directly: "I want to keep their lives, but keep them there."
Baitoushan, I am afraid that they will make plans in secret."
"You are not practicing the Gu Dao? And your cultivation level of this Gu Dao is not low."
As soon as Wang Li said this, Yang Yanli looked like this was not a difficult situation. She glanced at Feng Qiaoer beside her and said, "Junior Sister Feng, you pass on the two-heart insect method of your Lichen Ancient Sect to him.
Isn't that enough?"
"Two Heart Worm Method?" Wang Li was slightly stunned and was overjoyed in an instant.
Only then did he realize that Feng Qiaoer belonged to the Lichen Ancient Sect!
He has seen relevant records in the Sutra Library of Xuantian Sect. This is a unique method of alliance between Lichen Ancient Sect, but it has a primary and secondary relationship. The monks of Lichen Ancient Sect can use Gu
When the insects are casting, the insects on the allied monk. As long as the monk has a strange intention, there will be a sense of the two insects. Then the monk who casts the spell can naturally be perceived.
This wonderful technique is based on the unique use of the poisonous insects. It does not require too strong realm to be used, but it is indeed very useful.
Because if the other side has a strange intention, even if the Gu insect is instantly killed, the magic casting cultivator from the ancient Lichen Sect can instantly sense it.
"Of course this is OK."
Feng Qiaoer seemed to be very familiar with Yang Yanli, and she seemed to have known that Yang Yanli would say this before, so she was not surprised at all. She just smiled and said, "This is a secret that my master does not pass on. If she is given directly to me,
Brother Wang Li, my sect’s teacher may blame him, but if he could exchange some powerful methods or treasures, my sect’s teacher would not blame him.”
"That's not simple." Wang Li suddenly realized that she was half-joking and half-sincere, and it was obviously the meaning of exchanging methods. Then this was not a loss to him at all. He didn't have many other methods, there were many methods.
"I knew Senior Brother Wang Li would not let me suffer a loss." Feng Qiaoer laughed, and two red clouds appeared on her jade face.
"Wang Li?"
At this time, a group of Qingyun Road monks who were kneeling suddenly felt familiar.
Suddenly, someone reacted.
Wang Li is the one who is known as the young saint of the four continents on the edge of the East, and the cultivator of the lonely peak of Xuantian Sect?
The Wang Li on this reward kill order?
"How do you plan to get that big mosquito?"
At this time, He Lingxiu's voice came into Wang Li's auricle.
"Which big mosquito?" Wang Li replied subconsciously, but instantly realized that the demon blood mosquito with the big-bellied head was still hovering in the Taoist temple.
It was originally equivalent to the natal magic weapon of the Big Toutuo.
But the Big Bowed Toutuo has now fallen and its unique connection with its spiritual mind has also been broken. Although it is a living creature, its spiritual consciousness has been wiped out in a century of sacrifices and refining. Now it has nothing to do with a blank insect