This golden giant palm suppressed the void, and the hearts of all the remaining golden elixir monks and foundation-building monks on Qingyun Road suddenly jumped, and the fear of being entangled by the shadow of death finally dissipated.
This secret technique, which is fully evolved by the power of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, is really too terrifying. Let alone a sword cultivator at the Golden Core stage, how can even a sword cultivator below the fifth level of the Nascent Soul resist its power?
"I lost it!"
But when Wang Li saw the big-bellied Toutuo slap this palm, he was not surprised but overjoyed.
"Try giving me a slap as well!"
With his backhand, he slapped the big hand seal of the underworld coffin.
Buzz!
Strange vibrations in the void.
He and Sui Laodao had previously joined forces to fight against the Holy Insects. He had already mastered the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin, and he had performed the law of vitality to the extreme in an instant.
I saw a big dark handprint in the sky facing the golden Buddha palm. At first glance, this big handprint seemed inconspicuous, but the two Nascent Soul Taoists and Dadu Toutuo could barely see it clearly at this time.
In the dark big handprint, it seems that there is a Styx River flowing, and in the Styx River, there are countless Styx coffins like swimming fish swimming upstream.
There are no words that can describe Dadu Toutuo's mood at this moment.
Because even he himself didn't know what he was feeling at this time.
He didn't even have time to think of anything, before Wang Li's big handprint of the underworld coffin collided with his golden Buddha palm.
boom!
With a loud noise, Wang Li's dark big handprint directly penetrated his golden Buddha palm. The lingering power of the dark big handprint did not dissipate, and its powerful power actually impacted directly outside the thirteen golden old clams.
On the turbulent waves, his peripheral punch's defensive power was directly shot to pieces.
Waves of water were moving chaotically through the void like dragons. Those golden elixir monks had at least completely avoided it before they hurriedly moved, but a few unlucky foundation-building monks had no time to dodge and were actually caught by this dark wave.
The big hand seal collided with the residual power of the defensive power and was knocked down from the air.
"Who is this young monk from He Zong who is so terrifying?"
The two Nascent Soul Taoists shivered together.
Fortunately, the big-bellied Toutuo was dueling with this young monk, otherwise if it had been any one of them, the opponent's palm would have made them vomit blood.
In their perception, it was clear that the power of the All-Things Prajna Mudra of the Big Belly Tutu had the upper hand, and the power of the opponent's attack was obviously inferior. However, when the two actually collided, it turned out that the Big Belly Tutuo was
The all-encompassing Prajna Mahamudra was defeated.
What does this mean?
This is completely the crushing of the law of vitality.
This is like a natural crushing, like a mature wild horse that is obviously stronger than a young lion that has just learned to hunt, but after fighting for a long time, the wild horse was still bitten by the young lion on its neck and bled.
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No matter how bad the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is, the Wanxiang Prajna Mahamudra is also a first-class killing method. How could it be crushed by the opponent at the same level of the method?
Moreover, such a blow completely reminded them that the opponent was not a pure swordsman at all! He might not even be a swordsman focusing on swordsmanship!
"The casting speed of a mere golden elixir is comparable to mine, or even faster than mine. I am at the eighth level of Nascent Soul!"
The thoughts of these two Nascent Soul Taoists were already spinning in their minds. It was only at this moment that Dadu Toutuo completely recovered his ability to think and cursed Huo Shi, your mother.
This is more than just the Holy Body of the Great Dao!
This is simply the Infinite Dharmakaya that moves the Dharma Suit through thought!
"ah!"
A scream suddenly came from the ground.
At this time, all the golden elixir monks and foundation-building monks on Qingyun Road who could not help but stiffen their bodies looked down, only to see a foundation-building monk hiding his breath and quietly escaping to the boundary of Baektu Mountain, but his body instantly
It swelled up and turned into a pitch-black ball that looked like it had been fully inflated. The moment his screams rang out, the man exploded with a bang, and what was inside was a pool of black paint.
of pus.
"Have you forgotten what I said? Although I'm easy to talk to, don't take what I said as fart." The big-bellied Toutuo's voice sounded.
His whole body was still flowing with golden Buddha light. At this time, his body was truly expanding due to the constant absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth.
His entire body soon exceeded one foot in height, like a golden Bodhisattva in a temple.
"What did you say?"
Wang Li's curious voice sounded.
When his voice came to mind, all the monks still alive on Qingyun Road, including the two Nascent Soul Taoists, began to break out in cold sweat on their vests.
Don't say that low-level monks are not cunning enough.
At least the low-level monk who died tragically just now was cunning enough.
He actually pretended to be knocked unconscious by the remaining power of the two men's fight and fell to the ground. However, after falling to the ground, he silently used his magic skills to escape without anyone noticing.
But this Foundation Establishment Stage monk hid it from the others, but not Dadu Toutuo.
I don't know what method the big-bellied tutu used to turn this man into a pool of pus.
But these Golden Core Stage monks and Foundation Establishment Stage monks are also very aware of current affairs.
After a moment of chilling, they all gathered behind Dadu Toutuo and the two Nascent Soul Taoists as quickly as possible.
It was obvious that the big-bellied Tutuo was now in great disgrace, and he had completely come to blows with this young monk from an unknown sect.
However, they underestimated the flexibility and flexibility of the Big Belly Toutuo.
"I didn't expect that there is a true god hidden in the small Taoist temple of Wutong Temple." Dadu Tutuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Li, "Can we discuss and give him a way to survive?"
"...!" The monks on Qingyun Road suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.
A monk on the eighth level of Nascent Soul actually directly asked for peace, and in such a situation where he suffered heavy losses and was slapped in the face?
"Of course!"
Wang Li smiled and said, "Foundation-building monks press five alien sources, Jindan monks press ten alien sources, and Nascent Soul monks press twenty alien sources. What do you think?"
Yan Yan and others in the Taoist temple were completely speechless.
Are you really talking about business with these evil cultivators?
Dadu Toutuo kept looking at Wang Li from head to toe. The sentence itself seemed like a joke. Is this a human trafficking? But when he looked at Wang Li, he felt that the other party was clearly not joking.
"It's impossible to bring so many foreign sources with you when you go out." He looked at Wang Li and said, "Can you pay on credit?"
"I can get credit, but you secretly let a mosquito hide without telling me, and you still want to sneak into my Taoist temple to bite people. What's going on?" Wang Li laughed.
Except for Dadu Tutuo, all the other monks on Qingyun Road, including the two Nascent Soul Taoists, were stunned. They didn’t know what Wang Li meant by saying this, but Dadu Tutuo’s expression completely changed. He showed
An unusually ferocious sneer, "Huo Shi, your mother!"
Negotiations broke down instantly!
How could a master like him negotiate with a junior like Wang Li sincerely?
He just wanted to delay as much time as possible to allow the demon blood mosquitoes he secretly released to enter the Taoist temple. His original intention was that if you beat him hard, you would not succeed.
Is it possible that there are monsters like Wang Li in this Taoist temple?
After his Demon Blood Mosquito sneaked into the Taoist temple, except for the female cultivator who was bound to win, they killed all the other monks they could, leaving the female cultivator to threaten them.
He felt that the orthodox monks of the Immortal Sect were the most susceptible to this trick.
His Demonic Blood Mosquito is an ancient alien species. When it comes to condensing demonic aura, it is really similar to an ordinary mosquito. Even the monks in the Transformation Stage may not be able to see the reason why he is somewhat famous among all the Yuanying monks in the Chaos Continent.
, it’s because of this demon blood mosquito.
In his opinion, although these juniors may come from powerful sects that defy the heavens and have unparalleled skills, with their level of cultivation here, how could they possibly detect his Demonic Blood Mosquito.
But the reality was a slap in the face.
The demon blood mosquito made a circle, and was still several hundred feet away from the Taoist temple, when he was already exposed by the other party's words.
"It's so shameless for you, do you really think that Lord Buddha, I..."
In his rage, he forced the demon blood mosquito to rush towards the Taoist temple at full speed. He just took out something from his sleeve, but before he could finish his sentence, there were several loud bangs, like
It sounded like a slap in the face, but it was actually the heads of the three Jindan monks not far behind him exploding.
"I lost it!"
Wang Li looked dumbfounded and shouted, "Why are you like this? You get angry when you are angry. At any rate, you also take out your anger on me. Why do you take it out on your own people? Your people were originally angry.
There isn’t much left, why don’t you know how to save some?”
"Huo Shi, your mother!"
Dadu Tutuo was really confused. Of course he knew that this was the fault of the other party, and in his eyes, Wang Li's acting skills were too exaggerated and fake.
But at this time, people were panicking, and Wang Li's exaggerated acting skills achieved amazing results.
The monks behind him let out a horrified exclamation and flew around like frightened sparrows.
"I'll make you lose your mind!"
At this time, Dadu Toutuo couldn't even care about the Qingyun Road monks who were flying around in fear. He looked at Wang Li and directly activated a magic weapon that he was usually reluctant to use.
Before this, he never thought that he would use this treasure to deal with a golden elixir monk.
Click.
A round piece of bone shattered in his hand.
This piece of bone is like a small tea cup.
It is like being coated in a thick layer of red oil, exuding a wonderful Buddha light, but it also gives people a heart-stopping evil smell.
The moment it collapsed, a Buddha shadow also directly crossed the boundary of space and landed directly on Wang Li.
There is no power impact.
The Buddha's shadow disappeared immediately.
However, a shocking evil aura suddenly appeared in Wang Li's sea of consciousness!
The evil energy in his sea of consciousness was as surging as the sea. On the sea surface, a huge island seemed to slowly rise. The island was round and radiant. However, after the island rose for a moment, Wang Li saw that it was a head melon seed.
There is an extremely huge Buddhist practice that seems to be born in his sea of consciousness.
(Tomorrow is Sunday, and there will be only one update. Try to have three updates on Monday the day after tomorrow. I have to do something on Tuesday, so there shouldn’t be three updates. I’ll report on the updates in the past few days first. In fact, how should I put it, it looks like a great road.
The update of Poisonous Oath is quite coquettish, but in fact it is the bitterness of a middle-aged uncle author...trying hard to write more...)