In fact, it is not as exaggerated as Li Yun's description. He only ate two Snow King Silver Snake Pills before and after he broke through the Nascent Soul. Song Li didn't have so many Snow King Silver Snake Pills. Just eleven of them were already his Snow King Silver Snake Pills. However, on the one hand, he has always been generous in the elixirs. Without the Snow King Silver Snake Pills and other holy elixirs, it's nothing for him. The materials collected in the cave of Venerable Yuxu are enough for him to refine many holy elixirs. In addition, he can also mock Ziyun Zhenren, why not?

Ziyun Zhenren's face turned green at this time. The dignified clone strongman was too petty compared to Song Liyi, and he had to reissue it afterwards, so he looked at Du Yun for unknown reasons.

Du Yun understood the gods and sighed: "Song Li is not only a powerful Yuanying master, but also a master of holy elixirs and the youngest master of holy elixirs in the Nebula Continent. It is also said that an alchemist who has seen him control fire and refining alchemy have reached a conclusion. Song Li may become the only heavenly alchemist on the Nebula Continent and is closest to the existence of gods."

A lot of names and comments about Song Li's alchemist were like thunder in the ears of Ziyun Zhenren, which made him tremble. He naturally understood that the alchemist's transcendent status in the Nebula Continent. With Song Li's strength as the peak of the Nascent Soul in his twenties, Ziyun Zhenren swallowed a mouthful and murmured: "It's so nonsense."

Du Yun also felt the same way and agreed: "It's really nonsense, but it's true."

Ziyun Zhenren pondered for a while, then laughed and said, "Then Song Li can't stay, he will die today."

Song Li curled his lips and said, "Old Ziyun, you are so naked jealousy."

Ziyun Zhenren was naturally dissatisfied and sneered: "I am jealous of you? When will you say this when you are promoted to the clone stage?" But he knew in his heart that the title of a holy pill master would be more dazzling than the title of a clone strongman, and in layman's terms, it is more valuable.

Song Li looked disdainful and said, "I have been practicing for hundreds of years and have just been in the cloning stage. I'm so embarrassed to say, "I'll hang myself and commit suicide."

Ziyun Zhenren said to himself that you think there are a few geniuses like you who are in your twenties who touch the threshold of your clone. Don’t they practice it little by little? However, Song Li will never say such words as a person who is determined to destroy his might. He said coldly: “Don’t try your best to speak out, and fight if you want to fight.”

Song Li pondered for a while, then smiled and said with a smile: "This real person, how about we discuss?"

Ziyun Zhenren was really annoyed by Song Li's mouth and cursed: "Why do you have so much trouble?"

Song Li smiled and said, "Look, I have more than 200 helpers here, and only one of you can move, which is not fair to you. Even if I, Song Li, win, will be blind. Otherwise, let's fight one by one."

Du Yun couldn't listen anymore and said sternly: "It's ridiculous that your more than 200 people can compare with my peak Nascent Soul!"

But Ziyun Zhenren said happily: "It's okay, one-on-one, one-on-one, Du Yun, please step down."

Du Yun whispered: "Old ancestor, Song Li is very tricky. Since he proposed one-on-one, it may be detrimental to you."

Ziyun Zhenren snorted coldly: "What can I do if I can do it in the face of absolute strength, let him make many tricks?"

Song Li interrupted, "It's terrible to be uneducated! Isn't that a trick or a lot of wisdom?"

Ziyun Zhenren was really too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Song Li. The key is that talking nonsense with Song Li was too harmful to the body. The vigorous momentum in his body instantly collapsed, like a rushing river torrent, rolling away.

Song Li shouted: "Children Ziyun, you don't talk about morality, haven't called to start yet!"

He continued to talk nonsense, but his body did not dare to drag it down. The sudden attack of the clone's strong man was unparalleled. Song Li did not dare to resist it. Suddenly, a pair of wings that looked like cicada wings appeared behind him.

The golden peng flew with its wings, and Song Li's speed suddenly increased dozens of times, flew into the air, just avoiding the sudden collapse of Ziyun Zhenren.

Song Li in the air quickly made a magic trick, and a purple fire wall appeared in front of him. The fire wall formed by the emperor fire crackled and the hot waves of anxiety rose. Song Li pursed a curve in the corner of his mouth, and then danced like a butterfly around the fire wall, but every time he moved, he would have a style of the Red Emperor Purple Flame Art.

Song Li used the exquisite fire control technique to bounce a trace of purple fire towards Ziyun Zhenren. The purple fire ejected out was as thin as a gossip, passing a purple track in the air. There is no doubt that his fire control technique is not too much or too little. Each purple fire will just pose a trace of threat to Ziyun Zhenren, and will not ignore Ziyun Zhenren, nor will it waste a trace of imperial fire.

At first, it was fine. Ziyun Zhenren could use a move to block it or use the Qi shield to transform into the purple fire that flew towards him.

However, as Song Li moved faster and faster, the purple fire was bombarded more and more, and Ziyun Zhenren was also busy.

Looking at Ziyun who was gradually rushing, Song Li laughed and said, "Look at my homemade purple fire machine gun that shot you into honeycomb coal!"

Ziyun couldn't understand what Song Li said, and he didn't respond. He wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, but he shot Zihuo in a intensive manner, but he was overwhelmed. How could he talk about counterattack?

Although he was a little busy, every purple fire was blocked by Ziyun. Song Li didn't expect such an attack to hurt Ziyun Zhenren who was already in the clone stage, the purpose was to consume Ziyun Zhenren.

The consumption of the Emperor's Fire can be regenerated. The fire control technique like the Red Emperor Purple Flame Art consumes very little true energy. On the other hand, the Ziyun Zhenren, no matter how the method is used to block the ejected purple fire, it will consume a lot of true energy. It can be said that Song Li's goal has been achieved, turning an encounter into a war of attrition. Who in this world can compare consumption with Song Li, obviously not. Song Li's most powerful thing is that he is not only a peak master of the Nascent Soul, but also a master of the Holy Pill, which ensures his endurance in battle.

After all, Ziyun Zhenren is a powerful person in the clone stage and has rich combat experience. He immediately saw through Song Li's thoughts. At some point, a small blue sword appeared in his hand. Taking advantage of the gap, he swung a sword. When the sword light pointed, blue freezing points appeared, just on the route of the purple fire's march.

Bang…

Bang…

Bang…

The blue freezing point in the air burst out, instantly swallowing the purple fire that was like a meteor passing by. However, the explosive freezing point did not stop and continued to move forward and attack Song Li.

Song Li did not dare to delay, and put away the purple fire wall in front of him, and the flying wings of the golden peng behind him moved gracefully.

Ziyun Zhenren sneered: "Why is it so easy to run away?"

He immediately shouted: "Three Mountains and Five Mountains, the heavy word "Secret"!"

The Three Mountains and Five Mountains are also a relatively representative technique of Taiyue Sect. Ziyun Zhenren, who was born in Taiyue Sect, also learned it.

The power of the heavy-character master using Ziyun Zhenren is naturally not comparable to that of the Taiyue Sect Yuanying Elder like Yunhai. Moreover, the pressure brought by this heavy-character master is not only from above, but from all directions, like a cage that wraps Song Li in it.

"Thunder God's Whip, break the sky thirteen pieces, break it for me."

"Boom..."

The Thunder God whip sacrificed by Song Li kept pricking, trying to pierce the surrounding gravity restriction. However, after each whip was pricked, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and could not splash a trace of waves.

The huge pressure from all directions caused Song Li's face to start to twist. The pressure was still growing. At this time, Song Li could feel that the internal organs in his body were constantly tumbling.

At the same time, the blue freezing point that Ziyun Zhenren had just sacrificed did not disappear, and it exploded and attacked Song Li. What was strange was that the Qi of the Chongzi Jue did not block the bursting blue freezing point. Song Li was wrapped in an extremely low space at this time. It can be imagined that if this blue freezing point was allowed to enter the narrow space under the Chongzi Jue, Song Li could be said to have nowhere to hide.

"Suffer to die!" Ziyun Zhenren laughed.

At this moment, Li Yun and Pang Da looked anxious. However, they were not allowed to participate in this battle. They inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and there was also a lot of regret. Why are they no longer hard to repair and stronger strength, and may be able to help the boss.

On the other hand, Du Yun looked full of expectations. Maybe just as he breathed, his son could avenge his great revenge. Although he didn't take revenge himself, being able to watch Song Li die also greatly satisfied him.

Suddenly, a pill appeared in Song Li's hand. Judging from the luster contained in the pill itself, it was true that it was a holy elixir, but even Elder Ziyun, who had a lot of knowledge, did not recognize it. Song Li took the pill, and the air around him began to thrust, "Sizzling..." The spiritual energy stripped out of the air, gathered towards Song Li, and rushed into his body, and Song Li's body was constantly growing with the influx of spiritual energy.

Ziyun Zhenren looked hesitant and said in surprise: "Is this? Is this the violent Yuanliu Pill?"

As Song Li's body continued to grow, the air around him twitched even more intensely, and even began to buzz, which was very harsh. The continuous twitching of the air made everyone feel a real suffocation.

Ziyun Zhenren quickly denied the guess just now and murmured: "No, this is not the Furious Yuan Lion Pill. How could the Furious Yuan Lion Pill cause such a large energy fluctuation?"

What Ziyun Zhenren said is correct. This is indeed not the Furious Yuan Lion Pill, but was refined by Song Lion Pill again on the basis of the Furious Yuan Lion Pill, and added several precious herbs he obtained in the Mansion of the Yuxu Venerable. Song Li named it the Furious Yuan Pill.

The effect is basically the same as the Furious Yuan Lion Pill, and it will greatly improve its strength in a short period of time. However, if the medicinal effect is ten times that of the Furious Yuan Lion Pill, not only that, the Furious Yuan Pill is not limited by the limits of the body. In other words, even if Song Li is now at the peak of the Yuanying, the elixir for general improvement cannot improve his strength before he breaks through the Dao clone, but the Furious Yuan Pill can.

True Man Ziyun still moved the true energy in his body and strictly followed the Chongzi Ruo, but he clearly felt that the small space compressed by the Chongzi Ruo was being stretched open by Song Li's little bit of enlarged body.

However, Song Li was not at this time. Originally, the Furious Orange Yuan Dan was his trump card, but he didn't expect to use it so soon. The confrontation between the violent medicinal power and the heavy word technique, but the medium was Song Li's human body, which was very painful to be sandwiched in it.

"Ah..." Song Li's moan gradually turned into a roar.

"Dong..." Song Li, who had grown to more than ten feet high, finally broke the restriction of the Gravity Technique, but the vast pressure did not disappear, as if it was tangible and qualitative. Li Yun and Pang Da wanted to use their qi shield to protect the constables present, but it was still too late. More than ten constables were hit by the pressure that burst out. How could they resist such power during the fasting period? Their bodies were shot into ashes.
Chapter completed!