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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-fifth said you don't understand

"Who is this? Why is spell casting so terrifying?"

This green ghost claw exuded a huge force. The moment it stretched out, it seemed that the space below was destroyed. The terrifying vitality squeezed into the void and countless strange crystal patterns and auras appeared in the void. Taoist temple

The several powerful god-transforming powers who witnessed this scene were all in a split mind.

At this time, the holy blood boxwood outside the Taoist temple was also swaying in the wind, emitting a fighting spirit. It gave them the feeling that the holy intention was competing with this green ghost claw. In this way, this green ghost claw should not come from the Three Saints.

, but if it is said that it does not come from the Three Saints, this power seems to be no less than the Three Saints' attack.

Seeing the green ghost claw grabbing the magic medicine, Lu Shenliang stood with his hands behind his back, sneering on his face, completely looking like he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"Che..."

There were ghost claws of several miles in size and were taken off in one hand, which seemed to be enough to capture all the magical medicines, but what many monks in the Taoist temple did not expect was that after the green ghost claw was caught, it was burned continuously.

A sound like a wisp of blue smoke kept coming out.

These magical medicines were actually still in the air. Under the terrifying power, countless mysterious ancient talismans appeared in the space around these magical medicines. These ancient talismans formed into chains and extended towards the endless void.

"It seems that this person is not awake." Wang Li knew very well what was going on.

These magical medicines seem to be planted alone in the void, but these magical medicines are a copy as a whole, which is completely part of the entire cultivation world system.

When this fully realistic game world is designed, it naturally allows scene destruction. The rules are like this, but the key is that this game world naturally does not allow the entire system to be destroyed. This copy has just been opened. Unless the copy event is completed, what else can I do?

It may be allowed to take down the entire copy, but how can it be allowed to delete or poach the entire copy?

But it is no wonder that now we have completely figured out what this is going on. There should be only a few survivors of the Creator, him and Lu Shenliang.

And even those creators know at most that this is the function opening and copy loading after the timeline correction of the cultivation world. As for what kind of events these copies and maps cause, such as what the appearance of these magical medicines will cause.

No one should know the consequences better than Lu Shenliang.

The cultivation world has just been initially built, and even the announcement system and other things have already ushered in the battle of destruction without loading. Naturally, there is no clearance manual or other method. Unless there is a program like Bald Emperor who maintains the system

But he only knows some designs and some easter eggs, and it is impossible for Lu Shenliang to know so clearly.

In just a moment, the huge blue ghost claw was full of holes and most of its vitality dissipated.

Dong!

But at this moment, a terrifying yin energy surged from the north, like a frozen spring mixed with countless iron powder, with terrifying corpse energy rolling inside.

It was like a giant drum ringing in the sky, but with the continuous sound of dongdong dong, everyone saw that it was a corpse shining with bronze light, walking in the void.

The body was very dry, covered with a bronze-colored old Taoist robe. His flesh and blood had turned black, and it was like a wrinkle like a dried sausage, but the meridians in his body were

It was divine light that continued to emerge, and these divine lights continued to evaporate outside his body to form countless Taoist patterns.

An unimaginable power made it difficult for everyone in the Taoist temple to breathe. His face looked like a skull covered with black skin, but a substantial green light shot out from his eyes.

"Quarantine!"

The clone of the Heavenly Venerable in the Taoist temple screamed in horror, "This is the quasi-emperor's corpse!"

"The corpse and war technique is pretending to be a god." Lu Shenliang sneered disdainfully, "Someone happened to get the quasi-emperor's corpse, merged it into it, and borrowed the quasi-emperor's corpse to fight."

"Borrow the body of the quasi-emperor?" All the powerful god-transforming powers in the Taoist temple were constantly shaking. Although that is, although it is not a quasi-emperor's zombie formed directly, it can be borrowed from the quasi-emperor's zombie.

The monks in the body of the emperor are not ordinary people.

"What a big tone!"

The voice of a clear female cultivator sounded in the void.

This sound has a unique rhythm, like countless piano sounds flying.

"…!" The monks in the Taoist temple were all sweating all over, and even Wang Li had a numb scalp.

In the airspace on the west side, a headless female cultivator appeared.

The female slim was wearing a white robe, spotless, but her head disappeared without a trace, and the broken mouth in her neck was uneven, as if she was broken by a terrifying force.

Her body was not condensed by some method, but exuded a unique aura of life. It was clearly a true body, but the vitality of this body had been cut off and was maintained by some method. It was always hung up.

He hovered inside in one breath.

The headless cultivator sat cross-legged in the void, holding an ancient stone zither in his hand, and strands of Taoist patterns naturally emerged on the strings.

The clone of the Heavenly Venerable behind Wang Li almost fainted. This headless female cultivator was clearly the cultivation of the Saint, and the Taoist patterns emitted were full of sacred and incomparable aura for him.

Wang Li Xing realized that the headless female cultivator was the existence of playing the piano before and suppressing him and unable to control the Qiyun. His heart was naturally shaking, but Lu Shenliang disagreed and sneered disdainfully: "What a bad luck, a holy person in the history of the cultivation world.

Among the Lords, I'm afraid you are the only one who is so unlucky, and your true body is being killed. Instead, your clone is still good, but you have to use your clone to nourish your body. You have already had an intermittent future in your practice, and you dare to

Appear in front of me to show off your power. And do you think that without a head and without a face, no one can guess your origin? As long as this battle is spread, someone will naturally guess who you are, in the world of cultivation

In history, there have not been many saint-level figures. You can easily find out if you miss the net."

"Go to die!"

The headless female cultivator could not have imagined that she was so arrogant, and she was obviously trembling all over when she was said to be painful. However, the quasi-emperor mummy made an empty sound and took action directly.

"Then kill everyone here, naturally, it won't be spread."

The sound of this quasi-emperor mummy changed again in the violent fluctuations of energy, just like two dry barks rubbing, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

His left hand was pressed out, as if he was directly ignoring the laws of space, and instantly reached the Taoist temple.

A lot of flesh and blood on his dry palm fell. At this time, the yin energy inside was flowing, and a rotten and smelly smell surged out. In Wang Li's perception, it was like waves of spiritual poisons coming.

Wang Li was covered in goose bumps, but at the same time, the gray Taoist temple in his body reacted, and his mind flashed instantly, and it seemed like he was just taking the right medicine to deal with this mummy.

"Buzz!"

He was like instinct, with seals on his hands and pushed forward, countless giant coffins emerged in the void, and the giant coffins flowed, like countless magic shields forming vortexes.

At the same time, a purple divine light burst out above his head, and his chest actually emitted dazzling divine light.

A radiant vortex was like a rising sun surging in his chest, and the powerful energy of the energy penetrated into a purple oil lamp that surged out from his head.

boom!

A huge divine fire as thick as a mountain surged out of the purple oil lamp.

The divine fire instantly surged into the palm of the quasi-emperor mummy, and then the quasi-emperor mummy was directly entangled by terrifying flames. Countless giant python-like flames drilled on the body of the quasi-emperor mummy like no obstacles.

In and out.

"How is that possible!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

Not only this quasi-emperor mummy, but even the headless female cultivator made an incredible scream.

boom!

At this moment, the quasi-Emperor mummy screamed in his throat, and his skull was burned through, and the terrifying purple flame rushed out from the top of his head and rushed into the sky, hundreds of feet high, just like

It's a volcano erupting.

The body of this quasi-emperor mummy was obviously extremely dry, but as the flames burned, what gushed out from the top of his head was not ashes, but a shimmering and golden corpse oil.

Wang Li's attack worked at this time and he immediately opened his mouth like a villain's success, "Have you ever heard of the immortal soul?"

"What shit is immortal corpse soul?" A quasi-emperor mummy shouted loudly from the throat, as if countless pots were boiled.

He didn't know what Wang Li really meant.

Wang Li's magic weapon is specially used to restrain the immortal corpse soul. It is a chaotic magic weapon in the cognition of many monks, but for the current cognition of him and Lu Shenliang, this chaotic magic weapon is just the beginning.

System props created when the cultivation world is established.

This kind of thing that exists as a copy soul is really an imperial weapon. Just like the real Emperor's Dao method in his body, it suppresses this quasi-emperor at a standard level.

"when!"

The headless female cultivator obviously knew something was wrong at this time. A sudden aroused voice came from the stone zither in front of her, but at this moment, Lu Shenliang smiled extremely disdainfully, "What are you doing!"

As her disdainful laughter sounded, the system announcement screen floating under the magic medicine suddenly shone brightly, and then an extremely loud voice sound was made, "When the mountain peaks have no edges, when the river water no longer flows,

Time stops, day and night are not separated, when the world and everything turns into nothingness…”

The sound rang between the whole world, instantly shocking the soul, and directly suppressed the piano sound of the headless female cultivator.

"How is this possible! What kind of spiritual sense is this? How come it is..." The headless female cultivator screamed in horror. At this moment, her whole body began to tremble constantly, and those Taoist sounds invaded her like they had become substances.

Inside the body.

"My Fair Princess doesn't know, you don't understand it even after you say it." Lu Shenliang was extremely disdainful, "This is what it means to be popular. If it is not the most dazzling national style, this is the strongest brainwashing song."


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