Chapter five hundred and sixty-one kneeling on the ground
The self-destruction of Nascent Soul was accompanied by the collapse of Wang Li's clone, and this level of breath rhythm swept across the entire Baektu Mountains like a monsoon.
All the remaining monks of Qingyun Road who were kneeling in the void turned their heads to look in the direction of where Big Belly Tutuo was escaping. This aura caused cold sweat all over their bodies to surge again.
Dadu Toutuo fell.
To be fair, no matter how much Dadu Toutuo underestimated the enemy in this battle, his response and decisiveness were enough to make each of them sincerely admire him. The final release of Karmic Fire and decisive escape were both classics, enough to be recorded in the classics.
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But so what, such a powerful man from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple couldn't even escape, and he fell like this.
At this time, they finally began to understand why Wang Li had been calmly looking at the escape place of Dadu Toutuo, and why he had remained silent, as if he was just waiting for news.
It turned out that what he was waiting for was the death of Dadu Toutuo at this time.
It turned out that everything was already under his control.
The monsoon wind generated by the fall of Big Du Tuo blew across the ground. This unique breath made the comatose Zhenjun Taiming twitch and suddenly wake up.
His whole body was in pain... In fact, his entire body was almost broken.
But in just one breath, he realized what this Qi machine represented.
While he was horrified, an image that made his whole body stiffen appeared in his perception.
The battle is over.
Only about thirty monks on Qingyun Road survived, and these monks are now kneeling in the void one by one.
He took another breath to think, and then he knelt down silently.
“…..!”
Wang Li also sensed the awakening of the Nascent Soul Taoist, but the next scene left him and everyone in the Taoist temple completely speechless.
Taiming Zhenjun knelt down first, then slowly floated up, silently approaching the group of kneeling people in the air.
"As expected of a Yuanying monk."
After taking a breath, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh.
This is so clever.
When he asked these monks to kneel before, Taiming Zhenjun had obviously fainted and died on the spot. He didn't know anything, but now he didn't say anything and just knelt down like this.
This Nascent Soul monk's eyesight is obviously better than that of ordinary Foundation-building monks and Golden Core monks.
Wan Yehe and others did not believe that this battle was really over until this moment.
"Brother, I will help you collect the treasure bags and fallen magic weapons from these people." Wan Yehe is also the most discerning. After he left the Taoist temple, he immediately flew towards the place where many golden elixir monks fell.
Passed by.
Wang Li's favorite thing is to collect trophies. If he can collect many alien sources, spiritual sources, etc. from these evil cultivators, then Wang Li will definitely be happy, and he will rush to collect the trophies at this time. There is another layer that is more critical.
The reason is that he is afraid of an accident.
Evil cultivators are evil cultivators. If there are a few of these kneeling evil cultivators who have evil intentions and suddenly resort to some destructive means, those who get close may be in trouble.
A gentleman should not set up a dangerous wall and stay away from these people first.
He was indeed careful and careful in sailing the ship of ten thousand years, but at this time he overestimated these evil cultivators.
If these evil cultivators encountered a useful opponent, they might have the idea of perish together, but Dadu Toutuo's desperate methods had just been demonstrated in front of them.
With Big Belly Tutuo's indestructible posture, ordinary monks in the transformation stage might be affected by this attack, but the young monk in front of him didn't even have any damage to his hair.
Crush, crush completely.
Facing such an opponent who is useless even if they are both dead and dead, it is better to just hide and self-destruct.
After thinking through this, the remaining Qingyun Road monks instantly thought of Xia Qingyun from before.
At that time, a bunch of them were sure that Xia Qingyun died without any sign of a fierce fight.
At present, it seems that this is not because the gap is too big. Like them, it is impossible to fight back.
And when Yan Yan and others all showed up, the hearts of these evil cultivators were completely chilled.
It is obvious that these young monks are all quasi-Taoist people.
There are really too many quasi-Dao sub-level people here, much more than they imagined.
What has this mere Baektu Mountain become?
"Fellow Daoist Lingxi, are these evil cultivators in the Chaotic Continent afraid of the Blood Oath of the Great Dao?" Wang Li turned around and saw Yan Yan and asked via voice transmission.
Yan Yan always answered all questions, but Wang Li's question put her in trouble.
It was obvious that Wang Li was thinking about how to use these evil cultivators.
She intuitively felt that it was a waste to kill these evil cultivators, and Wang Li must have let these evil cultivators work as free labor in Mount Paektu.
Logically speaking, the Blood Oath of the Great Dao is naturally useful to every monk. The spirit of swearing is integrated into the laws of the Great Dao. If you swear to the way of heaven, if you have a different intention, you will definitely turn into a demon in the future, causing the oath to come true.
But she couldn't guarantee that these evil cultivators would not be crazy.
What if some people try to fulfill their blood oath but betray it?
She can now confirm that this battle was a clean and decisive victory. Although the main reason was indeed because Wang Li was too perverted. He not only possessed the defensive laws of the emperor, but also had the killing methods of the emperor. But in her opinion, the most critical reason
Or there is information asymmetry.
They are in the dark, and these evil cultivators are in the open. These evil cultivators have no idea about Wang Li and their strength.
Moreover, the reason why this victory was so easy was due to the favorable location and luck.
The realm of Baekdu Mountain is their home field. With the Three Saints Golden Slips and the Holy Blood Boxwood inside, it is impossible to resist even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, the luck of Dadu Tutuo is really bad.
Wang Li was suppressed to death, and most of the sects in the Chaos Continent were indeed as legendary. In the past few thousand years, the space sects had declined, and the big-bellied Tutuo had reached the eighth level of Yuanying.
He has a lot of cultivation, but he is not very proficient in the space method, otherwise he would not be able to escape even if he tried to escape.
"You want to keep them without killing them? But if you keep them in Baektu Mountain, to prevent them from causing trouble, in addition to the blood oath of the road, there must be other powerful means to control them." Yan Yan is an extremely traditional fairy sect.
She was an orthodox monk, so she felt even more disgusted with these evil cultivators. After she spoke a few words to Wang Li through a message, she added, "These people cannot be trusted."
Hearing what she said, Wang Li also felt a headache.
He is now proficient in all kinds of methods, and he knows a lot about the methods of restraining and imprisoning monks, but this kind of powerful restriction that supervises monks at all times, it doesn't matter if he thinks about it. The key point is that the Gray Dao Temple has changed, is it possible that he still has to go to Gray Dao Temple?
Once in the Taoist Temple, see how to obtain such a method?
"Do any of you know how to control them?"
Wang Li thought that it was indeed too troublesome, so he simply asked Yang Yanli and everyone else. He did not hesitate to hear the monks on Qingyun Road, and said directly: "I want to save their lives, but keep them here."
Paektu Mountain, I'm afraid they are secretly plotting something evil."
"You're not a Gu Dao practitioner? And your Gu Dao cultivation is not low either."
As soon as Wang Li said these words, Yang Yanli looked like it was not difficult. She glanced at Feng Qiaoer beside her and said: "Junior Sister Feng, please pass on the two-hearted insect method of your ancient Lichen Sect to him.
Isn’t that enough?”
"Two-hearted insect method?" Wang Li was slightly startled, and was instantly overjoyed.
Only then did he realize that Feng Qiaoer was from the Lichen Ancient Sect!
He had seen relevant records of these two Heart Insect Methods in the Xuantian Sect's Sutra Collection Building. This was a unique alliance method of the Lichen Ancient Sect, but it had a primary and secondary relationship. The monks of the Lichen Ancient Sect could use Gu
When the insect casts a spell on the body of the monk who formed an alliance, as long as that monk has a different intention, there will immediately be a reaction between the two bugs, and the monk from the Lichen Ancient Sect who cast the spell will naturally be able to sense it.
This wonderful technique is based on the unique use of Gu insects. It does not require a very powerful state to perform, but it is indeed very useful.
Because if the other party has different intentions, even if he kills the Gu insect instantly, the spell-casting monk from the Lichen Ancient Sect will be able to sense it instantly.
"Of course it's possible."
Feng Qiaoer seemed to be very familiar with Yang Yanli, and she seemed to have known that Yang Yanli would say this, so she was not surprised at all at this time. She just pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This is a secret that is not passed down by my master. If it is given directly to
Senior Brother Wang Li, maybe my sect master will blame you, but if you can get some powerful skills or treasures in exchange, my sect master will not blame you."
"That's not easy." Wang Li immediately saw that she was half joking and half serious. It was obvious that she meant to exchange skills, so this was not a loss for him at all. He didn't have much else, but he had many skills.
"I knew that Senior Brother Wang Li would not let me suffer." Feng Qiaoer laughed, and two red clouds quietly appeared on her beautiful face.
"Wang Li?"
At this time, a group of kneeling monks on Qingyun Road suddenly felt something familiar.
Suddenly, someone reacted.
Wang Li, the one who is known as the younger generation of saint masters from the four continents on the edge of the East, the monk from Xuantian Sect’s lonely peak?
Is that Wang Li the one on the kill order this time?
"What are you going to do with that big mosquito?"
At this time, He Lingxiu's voice reached Wang Li's ears.
"Which big mosquito?" Wang Li replied subconsciously, but he instantly realized that the demon blood mosquito with the big belly was still hovering stupidly in the Taoist temple.
It was originally equivalent to the natal magic weapon of Dadu Tutuo.
But Big Belly Tutuo has now fallen, and its unique mental connection has been severed. Although it is a living creature, its spiritual consciousness has been obliterated in hundreds of years of sacrifice. Now it is nothing like a blank Gu worm.