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Chapter six hundred and seventy fifth old trickster

Wang Li's body was also a little stiff.

Of course he wanted to save the monks at Songhe Temple.

But what method did he use to save him?

He knew that Yan Yan also overestimated his abilities.

The tribulation thunder unlocked on the foundation of his gray Taoist palace was either unable to deal with the combination of the bristle-haired demon ox and the silver-horned demon lord, or the tribulation thunder was too powerful, and these monks could not survive the tribulation thunder.

A calamity thunder is a calamity thunder after all.

After all, in his hands is a method that covers a large area, making it impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

He only hesitated for a moment, and dozens more of the monks in front of Songheguan Mountain fell down.

boom!

At the same time, the inside of Songhe Guan had already reacted. Some kind of large-scale mountain gate magic weapon should have been activated. A terrifying stream of flames followed by a huge roar, directly from a Taoist temple in the Songhe Guan Mountain Gate.

issued in.

The temple was completely lit up like a lantern.

This terrifying stream of flames surged out from the Taoist temple and instantly hit the mountain path outside the mountain gate, directly tearing hundreds of bristle-haired demonic cows into pieces.

Sure enough, among the broken flesh of these bristle demon cows, there are dots of silver-horned demons appearing, but this level four monster cannot withstand the impact of this flame stream, and it instantly seems to be melted into this stream.

In the flames.

The mountain road washed by this flame stream instantly left a layer of silver coating, exuding a cold golden and iron luster.

"This seems a bit uneconomical."

Seeing such a blow, many of the three monks in Yi Lei Mountain couldn't help but shake their heads.

They don't have enough sympathy for Songhe Temple, and in the chaotic continent, they have developed the habit of sweeping away the snow on their own, so it's best not to risk their own business by meddling in others' affairs.

The magical resistance of this kind of bristle demon cow is amazing. Now the magic weapon inspired by Songhe Temple can kill all the bristle demon cows and silver-horned demons on the mountain road in an instant. This shows that it is a complete series of crushing.

That is to say, if a magic weapon of this level is activated, it should be able to kill higher-level monsters.

And looking at the traces left by this flame stream on the mountain road, it seems that it is some kind of unique metal power.

According to their understanding, the activation of this magic weapon not only consumes an astonishing amount of spiritual energy, but also probably consumes a lot of special fine gold.

In this way, in order to save the lives of some low-level disciples, it is really too wasteful to be forced to use this magic weapon to deal with this bristle-haired demonic cow. Moreover, if this magic weapon or magic circle has a limit on the number of times it can be used, it will be really wasteful.

It's such a loss.

"Urgent, urgent." A group of quasi-Taoist figures also shook their heads.

It's not that they lack sympathy for the orthodox colleagues of the Immortal Sect, but Songheguan's response is still a bit confusing in their opinion.

In their opinion, if they are determined to use such a level of sect magic weapon, then the best option is to send out more powerful monks to block as many bristle-haired demonic cows as possible on the mountain road.

In this way, the same blow could kill more than double the number of bristle demon cows.

"Damn it!"

Wang Li gritted his teeth at this time, but he removed all the Gu insects except his own Gu insects.

They were all sacrificed.

He can somewhat understand Songhe Temple.

Because there are not many powerful monks in a sect like Songhe Temple at all. Even the number of Jindan monks can be counted. Even for unknown reasons, there may be other monks from other sects in Songhe Temple to help.

, but the number of all the golden elixir monks among them is probably not as large as the number of golden elixir monks among the monks all the way to Yilei Mountain.

"This Gu insect is an object whose sanity has been completely wiped out. It is equivalent to my magical weapon. This person who secretly controls the beast tide should be unable to control it."

In the past, Wang Li always felt that his own Gu Insect was a bit weird, so he did not dare to use his Gu Insect easily. But now, apart from the Heavenly Tribulation, it seems that his Gu Insect has no way to deal with this kind of beast tide.

way.

In fact, at that moment, he thought of the Kun sealed in the Great Luotian Net. He even thought about releasing this Kun to devour monster beasts randomly, but then he thought, if the person who controls the beast tide can

If you control this Kun, it will be even more chaotic.

He is even a little lucky now that he left his white water ape Laifu in Yilei Mountain, otherwise he would have doubted whether this person could directly control Laifu.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, your map of all the beasts in the sky involves too much. Don't use it unless absolutely necessary." He released his Gu at this time, for fear that He Lingxiu couldn't help but use all the beasts in the sky.

Picture, and secretly conveyed a few words.

He Lingxiu glanced at him. Normally she would have couldn't help but retort, "Do you think I'm an idiot? You have to explain this to me." But at this time, the situation was urgent, so she just nodded.

"The mountain master's Gu cloud is so amazing?"

In fact, all the three monks in Yi Lei Mountain knew that Wang Li was also good at Gu Dao. But at this moment, Wang Li had no reservations and sacrificed all the Gu insects except his own. For a moment, a huge cloud of Gu was like the third one.

The three calamity clouds surged towards the front of the Songhe Guan Mountain Gate with the same momentum. The fluctuations of vitality emitted by this calamity cloud also made the three monks of Yi Lei Mountain change their expressions.

The monk who secretly controlled the beast tide deliberately broke all kinds of monsters into pieces. Except for the beast group that attacked Songhe Temple, the rest hid as much as possible and did not get together. At this time, Wang Li's Gu cloud suddenly

When they came out, they were broken down one by one, which was an unstoppable trend.

Just listen to the chaotic sound of puff, puff, whoosh, and countless Gu insects are like countless flying swords shuttled in the air and on the ground. The monsters along the way are like crops harvested by locust swarms, and they are covered in wounds.

There were hundreds of holes, and he died on the spot.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Even King Peacock, who was far away from these Gu insects, felt the breath of the Gu cloud and frowned slightly unconsciously.

He felt that in addition to possessing an astonishing magical charm, these Gu insects also seemed to exude a unique aura of spiritual poison.

He had seen a lot of Gu worms with magical charm in the Chaos Continent, but it was a bit unbelievable that the Gu worms refined by monks could contain spiritual poison.

What is certain is that these poisonous insects are definitely much more powerful in dealing with monks than monsters, because most spiritual poisons are harmless to monsters, but they are deadly weapons to monks.

Thinking about it this way, he somewhat understood why Wang Li dared to sacrifice the giant golden elixir as soon as he saw the spiritual poison landing.

Fight spiritual poisons.

At this time, he suddenly felt enlightened, and felt that the reason why Wang Li could resist spiritual poisons was related to this Gu Dao method that contained magical charm. However, he did not expect that Wang Li could not only resist spiritual poisons, but also absorb them.

The spiritual poison is not related to this technique, it is purely because of the weird gray Taoist temple in his body.

"There is actually such a method!"

The Linghang Dharma Boat had already retreated for more than fifty miles at this time. Several Nascent Soul monks from Daxuankong Temple jointly sacrificed several Dharma mirrors to transmit the scenes around the group of people in Songhe Temple and Yilei Mountain to their eyes.

In the picture transmitted from one of the magic mirrors, even every wisp of arrogance emerging from the carapace of these Gu insects was very clear.

"This is the Gu Dao of true magic means. This Gu Dao is the Heavenly Magic Gate."

As soon as the All-Good Dharma King saw the strange runes formed by the vitality emerging from some Gu insects, he immediately frowned, "This person is valued by the Three Saints and was given a special fiefdom. How come he is an authentic disciple of Xuanmen, but he knows how to practice?"

Such a truly magical method."

"Heavenly Magic Sect." Master Xi Le was also surprised, "This kid is so young and his mind must be immature, yet he dares to practice without fear of being backlashed by the demons?"

"Since he is not afraid, he must have someone to rely on." All Good Dharma King changed his mind in an instant. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said: "The strength of this son and Yi Lei Shan really needs to be re-evaluated. Enemies should be re-evaluated.

It is not appropriate to untie knots.”

Master Joy was suddenly shocked. In these few words of the good Dharma King, he not only heard deep fear, but also heard a deeper meaning. He couldn't help but said: "Do you intend to fight with them?"

Can we turn the hostility into friendship and join forces with them to deal with the person who controls the beast tide?"

"There are only eternal interests in the world of cultivation, and there are no eternal enemies." The Dharma King said calmly: "Since they came to Songhe Temple so quickly, they must be very interested in the person who controls the beast tide and want to fight with us.

We will also find this person. But judging from the current situation, unless they cannot deal with the person who controls the beast tide, they will not join forces with us."

Master Xi Le smiled bitterly, while the disciples behind him looked confused, like deflated rubber balls.

Yes, judging from the current situation, Daxuankong Temple does not seem to have the means to independently deal with the owner of this beast tide, but on the contrary, Yi Lei Mountain is quite flexible in the beast tide, and can take advantage of every move.

"But this beast tide master shouldn't be so easy to deal with. Since there are two demon kings here watching us, there will definitely be no shortage of demon beasts at the level of demon kings on their side. The outcome is still hard to predict."

However, the good Dharma King calmed down and said slowly: "If they also fall below by then, we can act according to the opportunity."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and then said: "Although this person is not taboo about the Heavenly Magic Sect and relies on it a little, after all, our Daxuankong Temple also has a secret skill that can prevent the Heavenly Demon from backlash. When the time comes, we will use this method as a guide.

, maybe it can resolve the previous grudges."

Before his words disappeared, countless violent neighings suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth.

The practitioners at the Daxuankong Temple on the Linghang Dharma Boat looked up and saw that the clouds above the Songhe Temple were angry, and the pieces of flowing clouds seemed to be completely torn into pieces, and countless white streams of light rushed down.

Xiang Wangli’s Gu cloud.


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