When the Moon Demon Insect was like a wisp of ordinary star energy traveling through the void and falling towards the back of the head of Wang Li's clone, Xia Qingyun, who felt that he was destined to leave a mark in the classics, seemed to have already
I saw that I had become the eighth level of the Golden Core.
He felt that to the entire Chaos Continent, he was indeed just a pebble asking for directions, but during the period before the massive invasion of the Chaos Continent, he could also gain enough room for growth.
Not all pebbles disappear in the spray.
He firmly believes that he is not the kind of pebble that disappears in an instant.
It's a pity that he met Wang Li.
And the fact is, every little pebble can easily be like him and feel special.
At this time, Wang Li counted a treasure bag.
This treasure bag belongs to Han Yuji.
The reason why Han Yuji's treasure bag was prioritized was because in the list Wan Yehe compiled for him, he discovered that there was a strange source in Han Yuji's treasure bag!
Tao Shangmo, Zhang Jietian, Han Yuji, Ge Yujing, Yan Yan, She Hanlian, these quasi-Taoist figures were the real poor ghosts in his eyes. Among all these people, Han Yuji was the only one with a foreign source in his body.
This alien source is not small, it is as big as a baby's head, and the color is also pleasant, it is deep red, and the source energy inside is like pieces of fiery red maple leaves dancing.
According to Han Yuji's explanation, he bought this exotic source at Dayuanfang in Yuelu Continent. It is an obvious source, but it is also a semi-gambling source.
This kind of semi-gambling source means that it is definitely a foreign source, but Yuanfang has not yet been able to identify the use of this foreign source.
In addition to this alien source, there is another treasure in Han Yuji's treasure bag that is enough to attract Wang Li, which is a dead infant grass.
The only function of this dead infant grass is "abortion"!
This weird medicinal herb can ignore the level of the Nascent Soul monk. As long as the medicinal energy can be injected into his body, his Nascent Soul can be killed directly.
This is equivalent to directly destroying most of the Yuanying monk's cultivation.
This weird herb has been extinct in the world of cultivation for many years. It is said that Han Yuji also had great luck. This dead baby grass was cut from an unformed ice source during his gambling.
Wang Li is now sitting cross-legged on an ordinary futon. On his left is the alien source, and on his right is a stone-skin medicine box containing the dead infant grass. He has not yet decided to use the Heavenly Dao Source Identification Technique to take a look at this pill.
Yiyuan, let's first observe this rare Nascent Soul cultivator's killing weapon, and he felt a strange energy.
It was obvious that this strange energy came from his clone.
The reason why he could sense this strange energy was because his Dao Foundation originally contained an aura similar to this energy.
Wang Li was a little shocked.
He was instantly alert.
This clone moved faster than him. In the blink of an eye, the clone had already lifted nearly a hundred feet upward like a onion on dry land.
A thin beam of lightning centered on it and splashed out in all directions, instantly forming a dazzling thunder ball.
The fine lightning instantly revealed the approaching Moon Demon Insect, but this insect easily absorbed the tiny thunder atom that landed on it, and actually hit Wang Li's clone on the back of the head without any hindrance.
"Crack!"
Silver light flashed behind the head of Wang Li's avatar, and a small vortex formed by black dao patterns immediately appeared.
The clone's head was knocked forward, as if someone had hit it with a brick, but at the same time, the moon bug also hit an iron wall, and instantly bounced back several times.
Baizhang.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is this the kind of thing that attacked those monks before?"
Wang Li frowned instantly.
This clone is the ancient mirror of the succubus, the evil mask and the power of his golden elixir. In terms of defensive power, under such an unexpected blow, it is probably stronger than his real body. After all, it is
It was as if he had sacrificed two magic weapons in an instant.
But even so, the clone's forehead was buzzing from the beating. He intuitively felt that if the power of the golden elixir didn't contain the black Dao pattern of Sui Laodao, otherwise the clone might not be able to bear it.
"How is that possible!"
Xia Qingyun missed a single hit and felt the hairs on his body stand on end. A brilliant light surged in his hand, and he subconsciously grabbed a sky-shattering pill thunder in his right hand.
He intuitively felt that he had completely misjudged the situation. Anyone who could withstand the attack of the Moon Demon Insect would not be weak even among Nascent Soul cultivators.
"puff!"
At the moment before he could fully react, he saw the monk covered in silver light, flying across the void in an instant, and his Moon Demon Insect was caught directly in the palm of his hand.
This kind of moon demon insect is born with a powerful ability to annihilate vitality. However, it struggled desperately in the hands of the monk, but was suppressed and could not escape at all.
What frightened him even more was that bursts of "evil energy" emerged from the monk's body, which made him feel palpitating.
This kind of "evil energy" with the attribute of vitality, in the eyes of the orthodox Immortal Sect, undoubtedly belongs to the first class of evil cultivators.
"Could it be that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and they attacked one of our own people in a sneak attack?"
Xia Qingyun made his second fatal mistake at this time.
In fact, it was better for him to just run away at this time, because he had a unique method of concealing his Qi. At this time, Wang Li did not lock his Qi, but he really couldn't bear to part with the Moon Demon Insect that he finally got.
He has a lot of luck in his heart.
If this person is from the Chaos Continent, it would make sense.
If you really can't tell the truth, with so many sky-shattering pills in his hands, he will definitely be able to fight to the death.
No Nascent Soul monk will have trouble with his own life.
Xia Qingyun felt that the worst outcome would be to show this person all the Thunderbolts he had. Then the person would definitely be afraid and would not fight him desperately.
"Senior, misunderstanding!"
Thinking of this, he instantly unleashed all his energy. His figure emerged from a dark cloud in the sky, with a dark yellow halo filled with evil energy. He fell like a meteorite, and was far away from Wang Li's clone.
There were still a few miles to go before it instantly hovered and stood firmly in the air.
At the same time, black waves spread out under his feet, forming a jet-black carp.
He raised one palm and bowed directly to Wang Li's avatar, saying: "There are the sun and the moon above, and there are thirty-three days below. Moyi Tianyi is a junior. I wonder which day the senior came from?"
This is the incision made by the monks of the Chaos Continent. There are thirty-three places where the main forces of the Chaos Continent are entrenched, which are called the Thirty-Three Heavens. When the monks of the Chaos Continent open their mouths, there are highlights of the sun and the moon above, and there are thirty-three below.
Tian, means that the real Taoism is within the thirty-three days of the Chaos Continent, and there is no real Taoism in the Monk Continent.
If Wang Li's avatar had directly said that there were sun and moon lights above and thirty-three days below, Xia Qingyun would have breathed a sigh of relief, because this meant that the other party must also be among the first batch of people in the Chaos Continent.
The monks who entered Hongshanzhou.
But how did Wang Li know the incision they agreed on this time? When he heard Xia Qingyun say this, he instantly understood that this person must be an evil cultivator from the Chaos Continent. However, he also had a clear mind and did not take action directly. He pondered slightly,
I wanted to have a conversation with this person to see if he could tell that his clone was a fake monk.
So with a thought in his mind, he asked the clone to speak out and said: "I came from a sunny day, maybe it was a cloudy day, or maybe it was a rainy day."
"...!"
Xia Qingyun was ready to take action at this time, but when he heard Wang Li's answer, he was instantly confused.
This answer was really beyond his expectation.
It is obvious that the other party is not the first batch of monks from Chaos Continent to enter Hongshan Continent, but it seems that the other party does not directly want to fight or kill because of being attacked by him?
Could it be that he is an evil cultivator, but not from the Chaos Continent?
"senior…."
He hesitated for a moment, then saluted, and said cautiously: "I'm not asking about the weather when the senior was born, I'm asking about the senior's mentorship. If I'm not mistaken, the senior seems to be what the orthodox Immortal Sect calls an 'evil cultivator'."
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"Shoe repair?" Wang Li's idea was indeed more bizarre. His clone shook his head and said: "I'm not a shoe repairman, and I don't know how to repair shoes. If you want to repair shoes, just find someone else."
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“…..!”
Xia Qingyun had a ridiculous feeling in his heart. He began to wake up and felt that the other party seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble.
He pondered for another breath, and then said seriously: "I didn't know the way of senior before, and I bumped into senior. I just hope that senior will ignore the villain's fault."
Wang Li's clone shook his head, "It doesn't matter."
Xia Qingyun was stunned, thinking that this was too easy to talk about, right?
He was a little in disbelief, looking at the moon demon insect in Wang Li's clone hand, "Senior, this insect..."
Wang Li's clone said: "What happened to this insect?"
Xia Qingyun was stunned. He looked at Wang Li's clone. He really didn't know what the other person was thinking, but he still said in a deep voice: "This moon demon insect was made by this junior who spent a lot of effort and sacrifice. Senior...
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Before he finished speaking, Wang Li's clone shook his head, "How can you prove that this insect is yours?"
"This?" Xia Qingyun was stunned again. He really didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question.
But before he spoke again, the other party had already continued: "If you call it, will it answer you?"
Xia Qingyun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He frowned slightly, looked at Wang Li's clone, and said, "Then it seems that the senior definitely doesn't want to spare the junior?"
"That's not the case." Wang Li's clone shook his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing. Just let me knock on your forehead and it'll be over."
Xia Qingyun took a deep breath.
He finally confirmed that the other party really didn't want to let him go.
"senior."
A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You have good cultivation, so it will be fine if you get knocked like this. But my junior's cultivation is not that good. If you get knocked like this, your head will be split open."
"Isn't it just a gourd?" Wang Li's clone said, "Then what do you want?"
"Senior, just open the skylight and speak frankly." Xia Qingyun opened the five fingers of his right hand, and the Sky-blasting Pill Thunder he held in his hand floated in front of him, "Senior, you should be able to feel what kind of magical weapon this is.