But at the same time, the Peacock Dharma King also recognized a fact in his heart.
Wang Li’s blessings are too deep.
Speaking of seriousness, is Wang Li really serious?
The answer is of course no.
Wang Li's sword aura almost penetrated into the disaster cloud. This had nothing to do with seriousness and respect for the heavenly tribulation.
The laws of heaven have been treated absolutely equally from ancient times to the present. It is impossible to have the principle of punishing one of the monks but not another monk.
But now the Yang Lei of the Evil-killing Evil did not have any substantial threat to Wang Li. In his opinion, this only shows that Wang Li's blessings are too deep. In terms of the cycle of heaven and the retribution, the laws of heaven must feel that they are elsewhere.
He is very guilty of him, so he will be grateful to him in this law of heaven and will be so relaxed.
Of course, the Peacock Dharma King is very rational. He thinks there is another possibility, which is that this thunder of robbery punishes the Blood God Son, and then there is a thunder of robbery to punish Wang Li in the end, but if the last thunder of robbery does not punish Wang Li, he will feel that he will take it.
I must hold Wang Li's thigh tightly down, and at least I can get some blessings.
At this moment, Wang Li's voice sounded again, "Son of Blood God, you are not obedient, but I want to remind you that you are not allowed to use any magic weapons or magic weapons, otherwise you will lose this bet.
No, you can just kneel down and call me grandpa without waiting for the fourth level of thunder.”
“……!”
Wang Li's words immediately made all the monks watching speechless again.
This kind of thunder infinite targets the evil cultivator, a blood god son who practices the method of eating death, and does not allow him to use magic weapons and magic weapons. He will not know how much his own energy is consumed. This is typically too bullying.
The Blood God Son was so angry that he almost vomited blood again, but Wang Li's voice sounded again, "No, you should at least let us see if you used magic weapons and magic weapons. Who knows if you used this blood miasma to cover it up like this.
Have you cheated in it, and have you secretly sacrificed any magic weapons and magic weapons?"
The Blood God Son was originally a ruthless man. He was so excited by Wang Li, so how could he bear it? What's more, the blood miasma was released in this way and was purely consumed by the thunder of the evil Yang Lei, so he roared in anger, and the blood was red outside his body.
The skull surging and contracting violently, but it condensed behind him and turned into seven hovering scarlet lanterns.
These seven scarlet lanterns form a magic circle, and each lantern drips downward and continues to flow downward. The blood gathers in the air, but it disappears strangely, as if it directly penetrates the heart veins of the Blood God Son from the air.
Among them.
Originally, these seven blood-flowing lanterns must have been shocking, but at this moment everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the evil ghost baby on his shoulders. Not to mention the ordinary orthodox monks of the immortal sect, even themselves
Wan Yehe, who was young and dealing with ghosts, saw the evil look of this ghost baby, and he got goosebumps all over his body.
What shocked him was that even if it was magic weapons and magic weapons refined with the just-fallen Nascent Soul, this Nascent Soul was either its own power or its spirituality would naturally be damaged.
, It is naturally impossible to be much stronger than the Nascent Soul cultivator's Nascent Soul when he was strong. However, when the Nascent Soul Yin was looking around, although the qi on its body was also converging, Wan Yehe felt that the Nascent Soul
The strength of the company has increased instead of decreasing.
This ghost baby even on the Blood God Son seemed to have not only perfectly preserved his own strength, but also drew a lot of strength from the Blood God Son's flesh and blood and Taoist foundation.
The monks who practice insects and the corpse ghost art are actually most afraid of backlash. So when they saw this ghost baby, Wan Yehe had only one thought in his mind, "Are you really not afraid of being backlashed by such ghosts?
?”
"I'll lose it!"
Wang Li was also seeing all kinds of weird things. When he saw a dark ghost baby looking at him with malicious intentions, he was still shocked, "Aren't you gnawing your feet? Why did you gnawing it out?
Such a thing!”
"Who chews the feet!" The whole face of the Blood God Son was a little distorted. He resisted the urge to take action against Wang Li, stretched out his hand and waved it. The five fingers of his right hand were all cracked, and sticky blood flowed out. The blood was like blood.
The glue condensed like a rubber, and a round shield formed above his body.
Dongdongdongdongdong.....
The thunder of Zhu Xie hit his round shield, making a dull sound as if he was beating a skin drum.
"There is such a method?"
Wang Li was stunned. This seemed to be a blood-type method of separation of qi and blood. It seemed to be purely consuming his own blood to resist the catastrophe thunder.
Although this consumption is equivalent to continuous bleeding, it is indeed much better for an evil practitioner than the large amount of melting of the true energy.
Looking at Wang Li's stunned look, the Blood God Son smiled grimly. He thought to himself that when I survived the fourth level of thunder, I will definitely kill you, a child.
However, what he didn't expect was that the thought in his mind had just arisen. The heart-wrenching ghost baby sitting on his left shoulder suddenly shook all over and walked straight from his left shoulder to behind him, as if he was long
On his back.
At the same time, the ghost baby shouted, "What do you want to eat?"
“……!”
Everyone was stunned.
Not to mention Wang Li, even the Blood God Son did not expect such a thing to happen, and he was shocked.
The voice of this ghost baby is somewhat similar to that of the Blood God Son, but the sound is extremely sharp. When it comes to everyone's auricles, it is like a cold and fine needle constantly poking their eardrums.
"you!"
The Blood God Son hesitated for a breath, and he turned his head, "What do you mean?"
This ghost-eating technique is extremely vicious. Although the Blood River Sect in the Chaotic Continent is powerful, it was indeed missing a lot of sutras when it was forced into the Chaotic Continent. After reaching the Chaotic Continent, someone used the Blood River Sect.
This ghost-eating technique forms a companion corpse ghost, but no one has ever used his Nascent Soul to refine this kind of ghost baby. Those corpse ghosts are usually unclear and are just cruel and bloodthirsty, but have never heard of it being clear
talking.
And this opening said something like this, wouldn’t it shocked him?
"You want to be a waste!"
He turned his head and saw Guiying shivering again, and then Guiyingying's voice sounded, "He has the most powerful magic weapon to kill evil in his body... Do you want to kill him, really want to eat?
”
"What!"
Although the Blood God Son could not believe it, Wang Li was also stunned.
The most powerful magic weapon for killing evil that this ghost baby mentioned should be the purple oil lamp in his body.
But this purple oil lamp does not flow any qi at all. Almost so far, no Nascent Soul Cultivator approached him, could not sense that there was such a magic weapon in his body. However, this ghost baby actually had a divine catastrophe in this time.
He was incredible that he could still say such words.
This ghost baby's perception is so keen?
"You..." Wang Li subconsciously wanted to communicate with this ghost baby, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to call the other party. He hesitated for a moment and said directly: "You can actually sense that there is a powerful evil in my body.
magic weapon?"
Although the ghost baby behind the Blood God Son looked like it was heartbroken just by his appearance and hidden aura, he seemed to be extremely afraid of Wang Li at this time. He listened to Wang Li's question and hid in the blood.
The Son of God dared not show his head behind him, but he did not dare not speak without replying. "It's... an oil lamp seems to suppress all the yin energy..."
"Then can you sense anything besides this magic weapon?" Wang Li suddenly felt a little guilty.
"No." Guiying said tremblingly.
Wang Li was slightly stunned and then asked again: "Then is your perception only aimed at the magic weapon for killing evil, or can you sense other people's natal magic weapon?"
"It's not just targeting the magic weapon to kill evil." The ghost baby spoke: "I feel that the internal energy and blood qi are sharp, which should be much higher than the ordinary Nascent Soul."
"I'll lose."
Wang Li suddenly felt that if this ghost baby had not lie, it was because the gray Taoist temple in his body was too powerful, which should have made the ghost baby unable to sense what was in his qi sea at all.
"The magic weapon to kill evil... an oil lamp that can suppress all yin energy?" The Blood God Son became nervous at this time. He had some mental sensation with the ghost baby, so he could naturally be sure that the ghost baby was not telling a lie.
At this time, Wang Li seemed to think of something, and his eyes turned and said to Guiying: "Since you sense that I have this kind of magic weapon to kill evil, are you afraid of me?"
"Afraid..." The ghost baby suddenly shrank his head, and his whole body almost penetrated the back of the Blood God Son.
"Do you want to live?" Wang Li suddenly became arrogant.
The ghost baby suddenly hesitated, as if his brain was turbid. After a moment, he struggled: "But I am dead..."
Wang Li couldn't keep up with the ghost baby's strange thinking. He sweated for a while and said, "Do you want to be the same as now? Do you want me not to use this oil lamp to suppress you?"
The ghost baby immediately said, "I want to."
Wang Li said: "Then do you listen to me?"
The ghost baby said without hesitation: "Listen!"
Wang Li suddenly became proud, waved his hand and said, "Then listen to me and beat me up this Blood God Son."
The ghost baby was stunned, and the Blood God Son was also stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Even He Lingxiu, who is most familiar with Wang Li, was shocked. Is there such an operation?
However, what none of them expected was that with a "bang" sound, the ghost baby actually stretched out and kicked the Blood God Son hard on the back of the head.
"I'll lose it!"
Wang Li was shocked now, "Can we really do this?"
"I….."
The Blood God Son could not have thought that such a thing would happen. His head sank, and he felt that everything was pitch black in front of him. He had a split headache. He just subconsciously wanted to control the ghost baby, but the ghost baby was fighting against him at this time.
For a moment, the black air on his back fluttered, and the two forces continued to collide.
Wang Li was overjoyed. He saw the blood and flesh behind the Blood God Son, as if two pieces of flesh and blood were fighting by themselves.
"Awesome!" Wang Li became excited, "Continue to beat him up!"