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Chapter 1124 Give you a chance to rebuild

After Li Shaoyang left Xianling Mountain, he did not change his appearance deliberately, lifted up his body and walked in the wind.

Along the way, I saw many figures of immortals appearing. It seemed that they were digging three feet into the ground to find health.

Li Shaoyang smiled slightly, and did not have any conflicts with anyone. He was just thinking about what Fairy Qingyi said in his heart.

From the heart, Fairy Qingyi’s speech is clear, in terms of emotion and reason, and there are no loopholes.

The problem is that he also feels bad.

But it was hard for him to determine what this bad feeling was for.

While thinking, Li Shaoyang had already crossed thousands of mountains and was about to go to the Jiuling Land.

Suddenly I found that a figure flashed hundreds of miles away, and it seemed that someone was holding in my arms.

With a glance, Li Shaoyang was suddenly stunned, and anger surged.

Li Ling'er is actually Li Ling'er.

Li Tianchen and the daughter of the fairy concubine in Tianxing Palace, Li Ling'er, who was Li Shaoyang's little lover more than ten years ago, was that very well-behaved girl.

Li Ling'er was actually robbed.

Just as Li Shaoyang was furious and stunned, the other party had already crawled into the void with Li Ling'er and headed north.

Li Shaoyang chased forward without thinking.

Suddenly, a sinister aura suddenly ejected from the void, and it turned out to be a dark net with phosphorescence, shrouded towards him.

"Hehe, I, Qingmu God, have such a good luck. In less than half an hour, I actually let me take over three spiritual immortals."

When you look at the phosphorescence on the black network, you know that this network is not only covered with bans on immortal arts, but also covered with highly poisonous things.

If you are covered by this net, even if you are not damaged by the ban on the immortal arts in the net, you will probably be killed by poison.

Li Shaoyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and through the gaps in the black net, he saw an evil face appearing above the black net, and then a fur-green shirt appeared.

"Haha, Little Spirit Immortal, you are unlucky. Today, I should be the bright star of my Qingmu God, which made me meet three lonely Spirit Immortals. The Supreme Lord, Holy Heavenly Lord, is destined to practice the technique of refining the sacrificial arts through thousands of blood."

"Just because of your broken net that you can't even catch fish? You blinded your dog's eyes and regarded me as prey. You deserve the bad stars today."

Li Shaoyang shouted coldly, his body did not shrink but thrust, and his proud aura was like a rainbow that penetrated the clouds.

The power of the spiritual immortal surged and flipped, and two hundred spiritual immortals surged out of the body, as if it was driving the flood, and it was endless and out of control.

"Wuji Shang Sword."

Ninety-nine eighty-one Wuji Liantian Shen Fist does not require a complete set. Take one of them at will and pick it up at will. Twenty times the power is equal to the release of the power of four hundred cave immortal power.

The green sword splits the sky, the sorrowful energy penetrates the heart, and the soul tears the soul.

The sword light flashed in the air, and there were eight-foot green peaks on it, just like a silk crack, and it was easy to cut the black net above.

On the black net, the magic of immortals prohibits pigs and snakes from being broken, and the fractured part reveals a flat cross-section as a mirror.

With a whoosh, the two sides separated and the black net became a waste.

Qingmu Shen and Li Shaoyang looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Impossible, how could a little spiritual immortal, tear open my first-level immortal weapon with the magic of spiritual immortal art?" Aokio blurted out his mouth and roared violently, and his body was pressing down. The tide was rolled up like a mountain pressing down. Eighty golden cave immortal power urged eighty golden lights, and golden light spurted out from the top of his head. Eight petals of golden lotus bloomed, and sixty-four golden phantoms fell down one after another, all of which had the power to destroy the mountains and split the moon.

This is clearly the famous Pulian technique in the divine world.

This is a unique immortal art in the divine world. It is said that as long as people with the blood of the gods can practice it. Regardless of the types of laws that the gods self-cultivated, the power starts from twice the power, and the most powerful one can exert eight times the power.

The Pulien World Art used by God Aoki cannot reach the peak of eight times the power, but only four times the power.

Four, eight, thirty-two, with the cultivation of the Qingmu God's eighty cave immortal power, this is already an instinctive attack under the rage.

Li Shaoyang smiled coldly, confident and calmly, and pushed his hands upwards, and the faint aperture instantly opened.

"The Holy Tale of the Wuji."

In an instant, the sixty-four golden phantoms of the Pulian World Art collided on the Wuji Holy Tabernacle, like sparks spraying onto the wall and instantly shutting down.

Aoki God's pupils shrank, his mind was beating violently, and he was extremely shocked.

The most powerful Pulian technique was unable to do anything to his opponent. It was clearly this opponent, who had reached an unfathomable level and had kicked to the iron plate.

Qingmu Shen secretly hated in his heart. If he hadn't practiced thousands of blood and practiced sacrificial techniques, why should he be afraid?

With the cultivation of the Thousand Blood Refining Sacrifice Technique, I have ten times more powerful. With my eighty cave immortal powers, I am all top experts in the cave fairyland, let alone this spiritual immortal?

No, I have to leave first, change my target, practice the sacrificial technique of thousands of blood first, and then take revenge.

Qingmu God flashed his mind and found his teeth nippled, his body shook continuously, and he started to move from his waist. Three sharp green lights suddenly spurted out from his palm, directly shooting directly at the Wuji Holy Tabernacle. There were three dark blue and vague arrows, with amazing momentum.

This is the Sky Blue Divine Arrow Technique, the cave magic technique learned by Qingmu God himself. It has three times the power, which is inferior to the Pulian World Art.

Of course, Aoki God knew that the Sky Blue Arrow Technique could not break through the Wuji Holy Tabernacle.

It’s just that with this technique, he intends to stop Li Shaoyang from taking action and delay time.

After he took action, he immediately turned around and broke through the air.

"Little Spirit Fairy, I remember your face. I won't bother you if I have other important things today. Let's look back at how I deal with you."

"No need to look back, I don't have so much time to spend with you."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the front of my head.

The Aoki God looked up and was immediately scared to death.

Li Shaoyang had removed the Wuji Holy Tabernacle at some point and stepped silently to him, blocking his way out with great accuracy.

"How is that possible?"

The Aoki God's eyes were so angry that he roared wildly, and instinctively ejaculated back, as if there were eyes on his back, and his speed was two minutes faster than before, and he almost used the strength to feed himself.

Aoki God could never believe that he was so unlucky today. When he met a spiritual immortal, his magic skills were so powerful that he could not be fooled by himself.

"The Holy Hand of the Wuji."

The mind is invincible, which is the general outline, which contains the gods, the Tao mother, and the Dharma father.

The Spiritual Immortal Art completes the complete set of Wuji Liantian God Fist. Take one of the moves and pick it up at will, and it will be natural.

He has already reached the realm of mysterious transformation. He is not that his cultivation is much better than Li Shaoyang, and he cannot see any mystery from it.

Aokiji only felt that there was an invisible hand in his eyes, constantly magnifying.

Before I could react in my mind, I knew nothing when I saw it dark.

A shout was like the wind blew by.

The Qingmu God's body turned into powder, and a ball of light representing the law of the cave immortal was caught by Li Shaoyangxu and pulled into Fangcunxin's Sect.

At the same time, there was also a thing that looked like a python's skin pocket, which was grabbed by Li Shaoyang and used a golden wire rope that was banned from the immortal arts to help the bag.

Unlocking the golden wire rope, an angry roar suddenly came from inside.

Li Shaoyang threw his consciousness inside and looked at it, and his brows frowned slightly.

There is a ball of venom in this pocket. In the world in the bag, it is like a lake, with two spirit immortals flooding. The lower body is immersed in the venom and has been completely transformed, leaving only the upper body. The fear of death makes the two spirit immortals very irritable and panic.

"God of Qingmu, let me go out quickly. You bastard, do you dare to plot against me? Do you know who I am? Let me tell you that my surname is Lian, and I am the guard of the Lian clan of Wudang Immortal Palace. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not be able to bear the revenge of Wudang Immortal Palace."

The two spiritual immortals inside obviously noticed that the bag was loosened, and one of them was roaring even more frantically.

People from the Lian clan?

Li Shaoyang was slightly surprised. This was a coincidence.

In an instant, Li Shaoyang grabbed the bag and arrived, and the two spiritual immortals with only half of their bodies were poured out and fell to the ground. A pungent stench smoldered, just like in the quagmire of poor mountains and waters deep in the mountains and rivers, which made Li Shaoyang frown again.

"Hey, you are not Aoki Mu God, who are you?" The spiritual immortal who claimed to be surnamed Lian was shocked when he saw that he was poured out. He only thought that his intimidation had played a role, and Aoki Mu God wanted to let him go. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he was not Aoki Mu God at all, but a young man he had never seen before.

"The Qingmu God is dead. Do you claim your surname is Lian and come from Wudang Immortal Palace?" Li Shaoyang said lightly, and Jionglie's eyes added a great pressure to oppress the spiritual immortal with the surname Lian.

The spiritual immortal named Lian shuddered and instinctively shouted: "No, I'm not."

Li Shaoyang snorted coldly and turned his eyes to another spiritual immortal.

The other spiritual immortal was already shocked, and suddenly felt Li Shaoyang's eyes popping, the pressure rose sharply, and his heart was cold, and he kept saying: "Great immortal, we don't know each other, but if you save me, you will be very kind to me. Please send the Buddha to the West and release me, and you will be rewarded in the future."

"I don't have the obligation to save you, you don't have to take this as a kindness. You only have two ways now. First, I will kill you, and second, you will be punished by yourself." Li Shaoyang said coldly.

The spiritual immortal trembled and said, "Thank you for letting me go. The Qingmu God put me in the venom. It is the soul-transforming poison of the ancient poison world. It is impossible for me to repair the immortal body. I can only reincarnate and re-cultivate. I am willing to slap myself."

Li Shaoyang refused to argue, but the spiritual immortal was decisive. He wanted to reincarnate and re-cultivate. Self-destruction was equivalent to following his own path. When Li Shaoyang took action, he would not even have the chance to reincarnate and re-cultivate. Even a fool knew how to choose.

The spiritual immortal was very decisive and neat, and did not explain where he came from. He barely used his immortal power, and a magical art destroyed half of his immortal body.

The immortal soul escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, only the spiritual immortal named Lian was left. He looked at Li Shaoyang with horror and thought to himself: I also want to reincarnate and re-educate, but this person will definitely not give me this opportunity easily. If I act rashly, I am afraid that I will never be able to reincarnate forever.
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