Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight infinite insolence
In fact, even if Peacock Dharma King wanted to help Wang Li stand out, Wang Li would never let him show up in front of so many people to help him stand up.
As long as a master like Peacock Dharma King who can endure the temple fights with the Blood God Son, the Blood God Son will be defeated. Could it be that he still doesn't recognize the way of Peacock Dharma King?
The leader of the Nennin Temple appeared in Yi Lei Mountain and became Wang Li's thug. As soon as this news spreads, it is unknown how many disasters it will cause.
What's more, Wang Li felt happy when he saw the opponent's fierce momentum, with the river of blood transforming into a giant skull that covered the sky and covered the sun.
Just now I thought it was a waste to launch a catastrophe out of thin air, but now a brazen opponent appears directly, so isn't there someone who can explode this catastrophe?
"Come on, come on, I, Wang Li, am here."
Wang Li rolled his eyes and burst into laughter. At the same time, he looked at Chu Chaoge who was at a loss in front of him with a pleasant look and said: "Fellow Daoist Chu,
You don’t need to waste time, just refine this Earth Yuan Dan directly.”
Chu Chaoge held the celadon medicine bottle and had already warmed the cold celadon medicine bottle. But when he heard Wang Li's words, he was shocked, "Master Wang Shan, now...now practice
Transform this Earth Yuandan?"
Now that a powerful enemy is facing him, Wang Li is urging him to refine the Earth Yuan Dan as soon as possible. Could it be that Wang Li doesn't care about such an opponent at all?
Although he was equivalent to a treasury manager in Xuanzong of Chicheng and didn't know much about the Blood God Son, at this time, the monstrous force of the blood wave and the majestic pressure of vitality, even if he was a fool, he could feel that the other party was
The great master among Yuanying monks.
"If you believe me, then do as I say." Wang Li did not explain, just glanced at him and said.
Although Wang Li does not have any majestic spiritual energy fluctuations now, he has achieved the Wuji Dharmakaya and has carved Taoist seals. When he speaks, there is a Taoist rhyme that is difficult to express, which inexplicably gives people confidence.
Although Chu Chaoge's heart was beating loudly and he was very nervous, after hearing Wang Li's words, he no longer thought about it and directly took out the Diyuan Dan from the celadon medicine bottle, swallowed it, and started refining it directly.
"Wuna, are you Wang Li?"
In an instant, the big skull surrounded by many small blood-red skulls was many miles closer. When it made a sound, there was a huge whistling sound accompanying its sound clearly, giving people the feeling that
It's like this huge blood-red skull is burning fiercely, and the flames of arrogance are constantly sweeping across the surrounding void.
"This is my mountain gate. I am the owner of the mountain here. Of course I am Wang Li."
Wang Li laughed, and he instantly thought of using the Three Saints' fallen golden slips to draw the earth's energy. For a moment, the ground in the entire Yi Lei Mountain shook slightly, and the mountain roared."
"How about it, I am Wang Li, who are you?"
In this way, he easily proved that he was Wang Li, the owner of the mountain here. At the same time, he asked the Blood God Son instead, knowing that he already knew what he was asking.
"I'll teach you how to die." The Blood God Son was born in the Qiang Sect of the Chaos Continent, and naturally he was not without knowledge. When he saw Wang Li controlling the Three Saints' golden slips, he knew that this was the rightful owner, and he did not hide himself.
A sneer came from the mouth of the huge bloody skull, "I am the Blood God Son of the Blood River Sect. I am here just because you are too arrogant. I will fight you fairly and take your life as you said."
When the sneer disappeared, the huge bloody skull was still dozens of miles away from the Taoist temple, but its overwhelming momentum had already frightened all the congratulatory monks present. They only felt that the sky on the west side was
It was like a real sea of blood was shaking and crushing over me.
"You said you are the Blood God Son of the Blood River Sect, how can you prove it?" However, at this moment, Wang Li replied like this.
The huge and arrogant bloody skull suddenly froze. It was obvious that the Blood God Son did not expect Wang Li to ask such a question.
"Do I still need to prove to you that I am the Son of the Blood God?" The bloody skull paused for a moment, then sneered disdainfully.
"What if it's those young people pretending to be? Although our Monk Continent is governed by the Three Saints, there are still some bad ones. Maybe someone wants to deal with me, but pretends to be a Chaos Continent monk." Wang Lique
It's a matter of fact discussion.
"No kid, I thought you were arrogant enough. What, are you a thief who deceives the world and steals your reputation? You are clamoring that the monks who are under the stage of becoming gods in the Chaos Continent can come to you for a fight. Why don't you dare to fight after seeing me?
Shirking?" The Blood God Son sneered.
"Forget it, forget it." However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Li looked impatient at this time and said: "Anyway, no matter what kind of young people or real monks from the Chaos Continent, they are probably the same as those from the Chaos Continent.
The big-bellied monk is the same. Although his tone is loud, he still kills the meat in the same way."
The Son of Blood God obviously couldn't keep up with Wang Li's conversational train of thought. The huge bloody skull was startled again, "What kind of fat-bellied monk?"
"Oh, he seems to be called Dadu Toutuo, a monk from Pingyutian Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?" Wang Li chuckled and said: "I came to my place before and made the same noise as you. I thought it was so powerful, but after the first battle, I found out
He is a man with a silver gun and a wax head. Not only is he mediocre in magic, but he also has poor courage and is very timid. He will run as soon as he notices something is wrong, but he cannot run fast. If I catch him, he will be killed."
"ha!"
The huge bloody skull froze for a breath, and then laughed loudly, "You kid, you are not old, and you are bragging a lot. Do you want to scare me deliberately so that I don't dare to deal with you? Do you think I have been raped since I was a child?
Scared? Big-bellied Toutuo of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you said he has a silver gun wax head? You are simply kidding... Others don’t know, but I know very well that Big-belly Toutuo not only has good cultivation, but also has the demon blood of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
The owner of the mosquito! If a monk like him really got here, would you still be alive? You are really bragging..."
"The demon blood mosquito, is it this big mosquito?"
However, what the Blood God Son never expected was that before he finished speaking, Wang Li had a flash of inspiration and directly threw a big mosquito.
"...!" The huge bloody skull of the Blood God Son froze in an instant, and then jumped up together with countless small skulls involved.
This feeling is like a lion dancing with its head jumping up after being frightened.
"you…."
The Son of the Blood God couldn't believe that Dadu Tutuo was really killed here, but what was the stupid big mosquito floating in front of Wang Li if it wasn't a demon blood mosquito?
What's more, at this time, Wang Li was taking out things again.
He took it out and returned it while saying, "Look, the things left by this pot-bellied monk are just ordinary. They are all scraps of metal."
The huge bloody skull froze for another breath.
In fact, if it had been anyone else, and it was now certain that a strong man like Dadu Toutuo had really fallen here, and it was also certain that even a Taoist ship like the Dinxia Guzong had fallen here, he would probably have retreated in his heart.
But if it wasn't a real thorn in the side, how could the Blood God Son appear here immediately before other monks from the Chaos Continent Realm came forward?
"So what if I believe that Dadu Toutuo died here? Can this scare me?"
The voice of the Blood God Son sounded again, and the huge bloody skull roared in anger, "Stop talking so much nonsense, you can see the truth under your hands."
However, Wang Li's way of talking made him stunned again.
Wang Li looked bored and said, "I'm too lazy to bother."
Even all the congratulatory monks were stunned. The other party came to the door. What does this sentence "I'm too lazy to bother" mean?
"The fight hasn't lasted long. It's not enough. Then you'll have to run away like that pot-bellied monk. It will be a waste of energy for me to chase you." Wang Li's voice sounded again.
The Blood God Son was so angry that a huge stream of air spewed out from the nose hole of the huge blood-red skull. He didn't even hit him, but the other party actually said that he would run away?
But before he spoke, Wang Li said again: "But you are not afraid, and you claim to be not timid. Do you dare to play a big game with me? Are you sure you won't run away then?"
"Just beat me, you talk so much nonsense." The Blood God Son roared, but he was really curious and couldn't help shouting: "Why don't I dare to be so big?"
"Do you dare to put yourself in the middle of a heavenly catastrophe and not escape despite the thunder and lightning?"
Wang Li spoke proudly. He nodded at Chu Chaoge in front of him and said, "Did you see that this fellow Taoist Chu will wait until the power of the Earth Yuan Dan in his body circulates, and then he can directly attack the Golden Dan and cause a catastrophe? If you
If you are brave enough, come with me and have a close encounter with Jie Lei during his heavenly tribulation. If whoever is the first to be frightened and timid enough to escape from the heavenly tribulation, then just admit defeat and give him a nod. How about that?
?”
The Blood God Son froze again.
After taking several breaths, he roared and remembered, "You have a good lightning protection magic weapon, so you want to win against me in this way?"
"Don't talk so eloquently. How can you still talk about things that are just guessed out of thin air?" Wang Li smiled disdainfully and said: "Based on your words, I tell you, I am in this catastrophe of mankind and heaven."
From the beginning to the end of the heavenly calamity, if I take a step, if I use any magic weapon or magic weapon to resist the calamity thunder, I will lose, and I will kneel down and crack my head seventeen or eighty times for you, at your disposal. How about it?
"
There was an uproar in Yi Lei Mountain.
Among the monks from the sect who paid their respects, almost half of them exclaimed in surprise and could not help but send messages to warn them, "Master Wang Shan must not act out of anger."
This is really too dangerous.
Even if the heavenly tribulation of a monk in the foundation-building stage involves other monks entering the scene, especially if a Nascent Soul monk like the Blood God Son is involved in the scope of the heavenly tribulation, it will definitely trigger the backlash of the heavenly tribulation, which will definitely make this foundation-building stage monk
The monk's power of heavenly tribulation became even more terrifying.
It would be fine if Wang Li had a powerful lightning protection magic weapon, but just relying on his physical body and his own magic... This can't be said to be arrogant, it's like he is seeking death.
The Blood God Son was also completely shocked.
Wang Li was provocative and said disdainfully: "No matter what, dare or not, I don't ask you to use magic weapons and magic weapons, as long as you dare to stay within the scope of the heavenly tribulation and not escape from the heavenly tribulation before me.
You win if you're within range."
"I... bet!" The Blood God Son was almost so angry that Wang Li vomited blood. He roared. He had never seen such an arrogant and contemptuous monk before.