Zhang Jietian felt a chill all over his body. He knew very well that Han Yuji's Dao sword was the Ancient Star Sword of the Wuliang Ancient Sect. Although the Wuliang Ancient Sect was not the same as the Ancient Tianjian Sect, which mainly focused on swordsmanship, it was precisely because of this Ancient Star Sword.
The sword contains the wonderful laws of star vitality, which can be used to understand the laws of external vitality, so Han Yuji made this ancient sword into a life-giving magic weapon.
This ancient star sword was made from star meteorite iron from outside the sky, and the sword body was extremely strong. Even he who majored in swordsmanship did not dare to despise this sword. He could not imagine such a sword.
The sword can actually destroy the body with just one strike.
Whoosh!
Countless clouds of energy turned around, and the laws of vitality that were invisible to the naked eye flowed crazily towards Wang Li.
At this moment, Tao Shangmo also frantically turned the formation flag and used the power of the formation to suppress Wang Li's Qi.
“Duh duh duh…”
At the same time, green strange fires struck Wang Li's body, like defeating Ge.
"You're going to die too!"
Han Yuji's natal sword was damaged, the energy in his body was vibrating, and reverse blood kept pouring out of his throat, but looking at this scene, he still screamed loudly.
"ah!"
The red-shirted female cultivator exclaimed. She was shocked by the power of Wang Li's sword, but she never thought why Wang Li didn't avoid these green strange fires. In her opinion, with Wang Li's amazing escape speed,
Even if he must cut the opponent's Dao sword hard, he can easily avoid these strange fires.
This green strange fire seems to be the evolution of magic, but at this time, Han Yuji is evolving with all his strength, and the rippling aura in it seems to have exceeded the limit of the golden elixir. It is most likely that this is the power produced by the combination of magic and magic weapons.
"Don't be nervous."
However, at this moment, Wang Li's voice sounded.
His voice was full of energy. When these green fires hit him, it seemed that they could not burn his body at all, and their power could not impact his body. In everyone's perception, Wang Li's body seemed to be
There is a unique sea area rippling, with many black lines visible to the naked eye, expanding in the void like ripples.
Just as Wang Li intuitively expected, the purple oil lamp indeed had some strange movements. It captured the vitality law of this green strange fire extremely powerfully, and it was like following a vine to draw a melon's origin.
In just one breath, he felt as if the purple oil lamp had pulled a big melon over and put it directly into the oil lamp.
A thin green flame immediately appeared in the oil lamp.
At the same time, Han Yuji's screams suddenly stopped, the law of the bamboo forest's vitality outside him completely collapsed, and all the bamboo forests expanding in the void disappeared.
Han Yuji was so frightened that he flew backwards. His swift figure collided with the flowing clouds behind him, directly creating a human-shaped hole in the flowing clouds.
At the same time, a green light flashed in his sleeves, and a green ancient talisman appeared in his hand. There were flames lingering on this green ancient talisman, but in an instant, this green ancient talisman emitted
The broken source energy turned directly into dust.
"A spiritual treasure formed from ancient sources?"
Wang Li saw the clues. The ancient talisman in Han Yuji's hand was a unique spiritual treasure refined by ancient monks from different sources.
Ancient alien sources produced more, but only a handful of them can be used to refine powerful spiritual treasures. Han Yuji's unique method seems to be the fusion of magic and this spiritual treasure. Now it is obvious that the purple in his body
The Oil Lamp seems to be the master of the alien fire type. It is different from the Gray Dao Palace. The Gray Dao Palace wants to deprive any valuable true source, but it seems to be only interested in fire-based true sources of a sufficient level, but its methods
Extremely domineering.
It is like an unreasonable overlord and king. All the true sources of fire under its rank seem to surrender to it and seem to be robbed by it.
What left Wang Li speechless was that he clearly felt that the gray Taoist palace could also plunder the true source of this spiritual treasure, but as long as the purple oil lamp moved, it lurked deeper than ever.
The feeling of death.
"You... actually destroyed my master's treasure!" Han Yuji looked at the dust flying in his hand. At this time, his black Dao sword also completely shattered, and the broken sword pieces roared like a heavy monument.
Falling downwards, his body trembled, and while he made a sound, blood spurted out from his mouth.
Wang Li could understand his mood. The power of this man's attack also relied on this treasure. When this treasure was destroyed, this man seemed to have his hands and feet cut off, and his strength was greatly damaged. But listening to this man's roar, Wang Li
He couldn't help but shook his head, "What is it called? What's the point of destroying a magic weapon? It's an excuse to fight with Taoists, but in the end, you want to kill the orthodox monks of the immortal way. If you continue to persist in your stubbornness, you will lose your life, not even your life."
Now, do you still regret the magic weapon?"
"Fellow Tao Dao! You go all out to evolve this formation and help me suppress it."
At this moment, the monk who was wearing brown robes and with countless dead leaves flying around him spoke out. His voice was very serious, "This kid is a monster, you and I must use extraordinary measures."
Tao Shangmo was wearing black clothes, but his face was as white as a sheet of paper at this time. He had tried his best to use the Fallen Immortal Seizing Formation, but he vaguely sensed that the energy laws of his Fallen Immortal Seizing Formation seemed unable to intrude on the opponent at all.
The opponent's body seems to be a whole body of its own.
But at this moment, he was horrified, and while he was still hesitating whether to tell the truth about this situation, the monk in brown robes had already taken a step towards Wang Li.
This monk wearing brown robes is Yanyan, the quasi-Daoist disciple of the ancient sect of the Secret Cloud Continent. Before that, he had become extremely powerful in the Daoist wars in the four continents on the edge of the East. He had already killed a quasi-Daoist figure.
, seriously injuring two quasi-Taozi-level figures.
At the beginning, he directly spoke openly with Zhang Jietian and Qin Huaigu, sided with Lu Heyu, started a Taoist war, and directly shouted to kill Yang Yanli and Yi Qinghou.
"Borrowing the law of heaven!"
He took a step forward towards Wang Li and uttered a motto. During the sound wave vibration, four ancient characters were formed directly in front of him. At the same time, it was like a hole was opened directly in the void.
An inexplicable power poured into his body continuously.
"Do you want to be ashamed?"
Yang Yanli immediately yelled and cursed.
This is a unique secret technique of the Ancient Proverbs Sect. If the great powers of other sects leave a mental imprint on the outstanding young monks of this sect, they can often only allow them to ignite the seeds of the gas engine at the critical moment and explode.
Emitting a burst of power is equivalent to them being able to send a blow through the air, but the secret technique of the Ancient Proverbs Sect is actually a unique method of transporting void power, which is equivalent to the great power within the sect, and can continuously
He helped the monk draw his energy and improved his cultivation level through the air.
"Since ancient times, there have always been winners and losers."
Yan Yan's heart was calm, the Tao power falling from the void was perfectly integrated with the Qi in his body, the divine radiance in his body was flowing, and his aura continued to rise.
"Thunder", "Royal" and "Sea"!
His eyes flashed violently, his abdomen shook slightly, and a voice directly sounded in the sea of qi.
The moment these three words rang out, thunder roared in the sky in all directions, and there was a unique kind of divine power that kept descending from the void.
"Mantra Thunder Method?"
This kind of divine power made the red-shirted female cultivator and the others tremble, but Wang Li couldn't help but laugh.
Playing with thunder in front of him is like a child playing with mud in front of him, isn't it?
You have seen all kinds of terrifying strange thunders, but are you still afraid of this ordinary thunder?
What's more, in his perception, although Yan Yan, the quasi-Daoist disciple of the Ancient Proverbs Sect, was blessed by the powerful power of his sect, it could only enhance the power of a large realm at best. He intuitively felt that the power of this thunder method was no more than that of Nascent Soul.
About four or five levels of power.
He felt that he didn't need to use any magic weapon to achieve this kind of power. With his current level of cultivation and evolution, he could master it.
However, he was really in a hurry, and the source identification method was too tempting for him.
laugh!
His elixir sword was unsheathed, and the sword he had cultivated appeared directly in his hand.
This sword has now completely condensed into a solid entity. Its surface is mottled in color, and it contains purple divine brilliance, with imperial breath flowing through it.
This is a sword that has been tempered by abnormal thunder, golden elixir vitality breath, purple oil lamp and the Dao pattern of the Great Emperor. It is the real Dao sword of Emperor's Breath. Wang Li's sword is integrated into one. His own Dao charm and the Dao of this Dao sword
The rhyme is integrated into one, and his Dao sword draws a massive amount of vitality in the void, as if it is trying to form its own world.
Boom!
In the sky, dozens of golden thunderbolts as thick as buckets rushed down like a violent dragon, causing Yang Yanli to completely lose the color on his face.
This is really like cheating. The power of the mantra and thunder method cast after the addition of the powerful qi machine in this sect is comparable to the thunder calamity power of the golden elixir when it is promoted to Yuanying.
"Buzz!"
However, Wang Li was not afraid at all. He held the Dao sword, crossed the void, and slashed directly at Yan Yan. When he slashed out with the sword, there was a strange trembling sound in the void, as if countless giant mountains were thrown by him at the same time.
Got out.
boom!
The huge golden Lei Gang fell and completely enveloped Wang Li's figure. However, in the next moment, a sword energy that defied the sky and was so arrogant that he couldn't handle anything but himself rushed out and hit Yan Yan directly in front of him without any hindrance.
"Chongxuan!"
Yan Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't even have time to retreat. A loud voice sounded in his sea of energy, and at the same time, a huge black tortoise shell appeared in front of him.
when!
A deafening loud noise was made, as if a giant ship of the God King, carrying a huge amount of divine power, hit this mysterious armor.
There was a fusion of the powerful Qi and machine in this black armor, exuding an indestructible power, but even so, Yan Yan and this black armor were smashed and flew out, like a meteor rebounding
Go high into the sky.
"How is that possible!"
Zhang Jietian's hair stood on end, and at that moment he even stepped back on his own, feeling like he wanted to kneel down and worship.
This kind of sword power was so unbelievable that it gave him a sense of awe that was simply unattainable.
In the next moment, he even felt disheartened. He felt that no matter how much he practiced swordsmanship, he would never be able to reach this person's momentum in terms of swordsmanship and achieve such an achievement.
"you….."
The female nun in red was completely stunned.
Wang Li was like a god at this time. His whole body seemed to be integrated with countless voids. There was an unspeakable Taoist rhyme flowing outside his body, as if there was a black sea constantly rotating around him in the void.
The Dao sword in his hand gave people a sense of sharpness that was simply unmatched.
"This man collided with my spiritual poison sword, and his qi machine merged with the great power of this sect. Will he be poisoned by the spiritual poison, and will the great power be also poisoned by it?" Wang Li originally thought.
Such thoughts arose in his mind. At this moment, when he heard the female cultivator in red exclaim, he couldn't help but turned his head, smiled at the female cultivator in red and the others, and said: "
I told you I'm very powerful, but you don't believe me."
"Who is this person?"
Tao Shangmo's whole body was cold to the bone. Until now, he couldn't feel any elixir energy in Wang Li's body. This man seemed to be just a foundation-building monk?
Can a monk in the foundation building stage overcome such power, comparable to the power of the seventh or eighth level of Nascent Soul?
"Holy Flame!"
Yan Yan was not seriously injured, but his whole body's true energy was still shaking. He was horrified in his heart, and a majestic Tao sound came out from the sea of qi again.
There was majestic energy flowing outside his body, and the great master in his sect clearly sensed that he had encountered a terrible opponent, and frantically helped him activate the vitality of heaven and earth.
Dozens of red fire pillars formed directly in the void. These red fire pillars formed a huge birdcage, directly covering Wang Li.
Puffs of scorching real fire kept pouring towards Wang Li, seemingly trying to smelt Wang Li like a spiritual material.
Black Dao lines visible to the naked eye appeared outside Wang Li's body, and he frowned. He originally thought that it only took one sword to kill Yan Yan. After all, Yan Yan was just a Jindan cultivator, but now he seemed to be fighting with a Yuan Yan.
The strong man among the infants is fighting against each other, and this strong man among the Nascent Soul seems to be able to involve higher-level principles of vitality.
He struck out with his sword again.
This time, when he united his body and sword, he not only relied purely on the power of the Jian Gang itself, but also used the combined sword techniques of Xuantian Sect and Jian Gang.
Whoosh!
A long river of sword energy rolled out and spread directly in the void for dozens of miles.
"ah!"
Yan Yan screamed in horror.
The black armor in front of him began to crack, his whole body was blown away by the sword energy again, and all the bones in his body began to crackle.
"It's really troublesome! I'm in a hurry, okay?"
"Either surrender directly and be suppressed by me, or die!"
Wang Li had no good impression of this kind of monk who relied on his master and his own cultivation to shout and kill. He showed no mercy. In a flash of thought, the big handprint of the underworld coffin evolved into a seemingly ordinary underworld creature.
The black handprint crossed the void and directly hit Yan Yan who was flying upside down.
"Mountain!"
In the void, an old but extremely loud voice sounded faintly.
A huge black mountain covered with runes appeared in front of Yan Yan.
boom!
But this huge mountain was directly smashed to pieces by Wang Li.
Whoosh!
Silver galaxies surged under Wang Li's feet, and he crossed directly across the void, slashing at Yan Yan who was coughing up blood again with one sword.