Chapter 242 Knock on the shell to shake the turtle
There are at least 100,000 monks gathered around Zhushan Lake at this time, and of course there are many monks who know about the Immortal Purity Vase.
At that moment, many people spoke up: "This immortal purifying bottle is an ancient treasure. In ancient times, the bodies of many magic weapons such as bottles, tripods, and bells were refined to be extremely tough, just so that they could hide when they were defeated.
Enter it and wait for rescue. Some seemingly heavy magic weapons can even be used as flying magic weapons. In history, many monks hid in such magic weapons like bells and tripods. As a result, the bells and tripods flew too fast and accidentally killed a passing monk.
tragedy.”
"Fellow Daoist Wang, this ancient treasure also has flaws. He is hiding in the body of this magic weapon and can no longer release spells and other magic weapons to the outside world. He can only be beaten passively."
Wang Li's balls hurt when he heard this. He looked at the huge magic bottle and asked, "Can the mouth of that bottle be filled with power?"
"No, this kind of ancient treasure is the same as other tripods and bells. It looks like it has a big opening. But as soon as the monk loads himself in, the inner body shrinks instantly, and the power from the outside cannot penetrate, unless it is really possible.
Damage the fetal body." Someone spoke up to answer Wang Li's question, and comforted Wang Li: "But this immortal purification bottle does not belong to the kind of magic weapon that also has the function of a flying escape magic weapon. This quasi-Daoist disciple of the Taixuan Ancient Sect cannot use it.
It hits you."
"Otherwise, he could really hit me to death?" Wang Li was depressed.
There was laughter all around Zhushan Lake.
Wang Li's words were a bit funny, but they did not expect that the battle between Zhou Bufan, the quasi-taoist disciple of Taixuan Ancient Sect, and Wang Li would turn out like this.
"Then can he hear us outside talking inside?" Wang Li continued to ask.
"Yes!" Many people responded affirmatively, "This kind of ancient treasure is connected to the mind of the messenger. Their bodies are magical and can even radiate the monk's spiritual consciousness, allowing the monk's spiritual consciousness to expand further."
Wang Li asked depressedly: "Then can he make a sound for us to hear?"
"Of course, this magic weapon body will not block his voice. Since he can hear the outside world clearly, of course he can also talk to you." Wang Li's extremely depressed look made many people laugh out loud.
They were previously worried that Wang Li would lose to Zhou Bufan, and that the fate of the entire four continents on the edge of the East would be trampled and absorbed at will by this quasi-taoist from Xuanjin Continent. Now that Wang Li is sure of victory, they feel very relaxed.
"Then you are still pretending to be deaf?" Wang Li looked at the huge immortal bottle in front of him and said depressedly: "Who are you not good at imitating? You imitate Lu Hexuan?"
"Fart!" Zhou Bufan cried out through gritted teeth in the Immortal Purifying Vase, "What does Lu Hexuan and I have to do with each other?"
"You hid in a turtle shell and turned into a turtle in front of everyone. Didn't you deliberately use this method to insinuate him?" Wang Li evolved a technique as he spoke, and a puff of green light splashed on the immortal purification bottle, "
Look, it’s still a green turtle shell.”
"Damn you..." Zhou Bufan was so angry that he vomited fragrance. He could sense the outside world very clearly at this time, "It was obviously your method of evolution that turned this immortal bottle green, so you still rely on me?"
"I understand what you mean, I'm just cooperating with you." Wang Li changed the subject and directly scolded the ghouls: "Ghouls, your people are all pigs, and you claimed to kill Zhou Bufan, but you ended up doing it
It took you a long time to give him a turtle shell. Especially the monk who gave him the turtle shell. Are you really a pig? Since the Immortal Purifying Vase is so powerful, why don't you hide in and resist the power inspired by the brand of mind?
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"Does he have time?" Zhou Bufan's curse sounded, "Do you think that a mere golden elixir monk can avoid the power of the Nirvana Heavenly Lord in time?"
"I said that the zombies and those pigs were talking, but I didn't say that you are a pig. Why are you so anxious?" Wang Li looked at the huge immortal bottle with contempt and said, "Then what are you going to hide in there?"
When? Since this thing can't be used as a magic weapon for escape, you can't escape by hiding in it. Isn't it interesting?"
"So what?"
Feeling that Wang Li was helpless, Zhou Bufan was in a good mood, "Don't you have enough magic weapons and magic weapons? Then keep smashing them to see if you can create a future and destroy immortality."
The bottle was smashed and a hole was made."
Wang Li was speechless.
If he wasn't afraid that others would find out that the previous Juji was him, he couldn't help but resort to the Audience Sutra again and use a bunch of monks to spray Zhou Bufan who was hiding in the immortal bottle.
"What's wrong? There's nothing we can do about it?"
Wang Li was speechless, but Zhou Bufan was even more proud, "This way I am invincible, how can you defeat me? When I came to Xiaoyuzhou, I didn't get this immortal purifying bottle, but after I came,
To get such a magic weapon directly shows that I have great luck, how can you compare with it?"
"If you can't beat me, just hide away. How can you have the nerve to say such a thing?"
Many monks around Zhushan Lake couldn't bear to look at it, and there was a wave of yelling and curses. Many people said to Wang Li, "Fellow Taoist Wang Li, let him be proud for a while, just wait patiently here and consume him to death, even if it doesn't
It is impossible to break through the body of the Immortal Purifying Bottle, but to maintain the power of the Immortal Purifying Bottle, he has to consume real energy at all times. We are here to accompany Wang Daoyou, even if it takes him ten and a half days,
We are just here to accompany you and spend it with him, so I don’t believe that it will not only consume all his true energy.”
"Haha, you have a beautiful idea."
Zhou Bufan was even more proud of being inside the Immortal Purifying Bottle, "It's killing me? This Immortal Purifying Bottle can't stop me from absorbing spiritual energy to replenish my true energy. I've used up seven or eight of the elixirs that can quickly replenish my true energy.
Is there no elixir that slowly replenishes my true energy? This immortal purification bottle cannot consume much of my true energy. I just like to recuperate and practice in seclusion here. Besides, you low-level monks can afford to spend it here.
You ask the Nascent Soul monks here and the God Transformation monks here, do they have so much free time to spend here with you?"
"Zhou Bufan, do you still want shame?" A group of people shouted angrily, but what Zhou Bufan said seemed to be true.
"What a shame, you're talking as if Wang Li can defeat me."
The more depressed Wang Li became, the angrier the monks from the Four Continents in the East around Zhushan Lake became, and the more proud Zhou Bufan became, "If I am willing, I can stay in this immortal vase for a year! This is clearly a
After a draw, Wang Li relied on so many magic weapons and magic tools to tie me. So this bet naturally has no outcome. Do you still want the magic weapon in my hand? But I don’t think it will take long, as long as here
The news spreads, and when it reaches our Taixuan Ancient Sect, our Taixuan Ancient Sect will naturally have a master to take me back. Because this is a draw, and in the end you still want to lock me up here, does that make sense?
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"It's really shameless."
"The Taixuan Ancient Sect actually produced such a shameless person?"
The shouts and curses around Zhushan Lake were even louder, but all these indignant monks could do nothing to Zhou Bufan. He now insisted that this was a draw.
Wang Li frowned and his eyes flashed fiercely.
He also felt that what Zhou Bufan said was true. As long as there was a delay here and Zhou Bufan insisted that this was a draw, the people from Taixuan Ancient Sect would definitely come as Zhou Bufan said and kill this unlucky person.
The Miejing Bottle was brought back with Zhou Bufan.
But of course he wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
Whoosh!
Spiritual energy surged outside his body, and he activated the two green lotus-shaped "good luck sword gangs", constantly activating the green sword gangs, and slashed towards the Immortal Purifying Bottle.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"...
The condensed sword gangs continuously impacted on the body of the Immortal Pure Bottle, making a crisp and sweet sound.
A layer of crystal brilliance flowed on the Immortal Purifying Bottle, and the swords and swords impacted upon it, and the green wind dispersed into groups, but they could not leave any traces on the Immortal Purifying Bottle.
"Hahaha!"
Zhou Bufan's loud ridicule sounded from inside the Immortal Purifying Vase, "Wang Li, are you going to rub your back or scratch the itch of the Immortal Purifying Vase? Don't say that you are only in the Foundation Establishment stage now, even if you have reached the Nascent Soul stage, this kind of magic weapon of yours
For the Immortal Purifying Bottle, its power is just like washing away dust."
Everyone around Zhushan Lake didn't understand what Wang Li was thinking at this time.
In the eyes of those monks in the Transformation Stage, what Zhou Bufan said was correct. Even if a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage holds a magic weapon like the Star-Destroying Ancient Mirror, it can at most deform the Immortal Purity Vase slightly.
The most unique thing about the ancient treasure of the Immortal Purity Vase is that even if it is deformed, it will not be damaged and can quickly return to its original state.
In the countless years since its birth, it has experienced countless battles between monks who have reached the Nirvana stage, but it is still intact as before. How can a monk of Wang Li's level be able to shake it.
"hehe."
Wang Li smiled sinisterly, "Zhou Bufan, what I do is called knocking the shell and shaking the turtle!"
At the same time, he activated the Xuantian Sword Gang, mixed in these cyan sword gangs, and continuously slashed at the Immortal Pure Bottle.
He had just asked clearly about the wonder of this immortal purifying bottle, and now he felt that his spiritual poison sword might be able to solve the problem.
Of course, his spiritual poison sword can't directly break the body of the Immortal Purifying Bottle, but if Zhou Bufan wants to control the Immortal Purifying Bottle, his true energy will naturally flow continuously into the Immortal Purifying Bottle. His sword
As long as the spiritual poison in the Gang continues to be in close contact with the body of this immortal purifying bottle, then the spiritual poison may be able to invade Zhou Bufan's true energy.
As long as his spiritual poison can wreak havoc in Zhou Bufan's body and Zhou Bufan is unable to control the true energy in his body, then he will be unable to control the Immortal Purifying Bottle and may be shaken out of the Immortal Purifying Bottle.
"Zhou Bufan, I want to turn you into a shelling turtle!"
Wang Li used the fastest speed to continuously activate the sword and continuously hit the immortal bottle.
What he was not sure about now was how long it would take for the spiritual poison in his spiritual poison sword to invade Zhou Bufan's body and cause the spiritual poison to explode.