Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"Brother Lei, no."

Escaping at this time is to give the opponent a chance to defeat them one by one.

If the two can still fight back to back, it will definitely delay the rescue of other fellow Taoists nearby who have received the sound transmission; the risk of separation will be doubled, and the opponent will kill at least one person.

The calculation of Long's surname at this moment is correct.

Wang Li didn't want to face multiple Nascent Soul Stages at the same time, which was not conducive to his quick end of battle strategy shift. So he played a little trick before, and asked Dayan Shenjun to assist him in the form of divine consciousness to cooperate, so that the phantom attracted most of the three people's attention, and he used this to launch a sneak attack and killed one person in an instant.

Now, he has locked his target on the surname Long.

"die!"

A star-filled purple flame flickered in the palm of the hand, followed by a lotus flower. In the center of the lotus petals was a flame of gray-black, ice-blue, and light-gold that swelled with the storm: the Holy Flame of Asura.

The flames flashed and went straight to the old man.

Seeing this, the surname Long's eyes flashed fiercely, but he didn't intend to force it, but his figure blurred, and he wanted to escape from the place.

Unexpectedly, under the surface of the sea, several light beams with astonishing energy fluctuations blocked his way. After digging deeper into the spiritual sense, it turned out to be six golden apes.

"The top puppet on the fourth floor of Xutian Temple?!"

The old man exclaimed, showing fear and horror on his face, and never dared to take any chances. But during the retreat, he was also forced back to the area where he stood before. What followed was the flash that approached from thousands of feet away, and then enveloped the three-color Shura holy fire within a range of tens of feet.

The flames were blazing, and the old man inside snorted coldly, and secretly rejoiced at the same time.

It is easier to be attacked by flames than to face six melee puppets who are comparable to monks in Yuanzhong. Furthermore, he thinks that the treasure that can ward off fire in his hand is enough to deal with such flames, and it will be no problem to last until other nearby Taoist friends come;

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and more mana was injected into the jade-like treasure and a small shield in front of him, making the mask even more dazzling.

"court death."

Seeing this, Wang Li smiled coldly.

Then he retracted his gaze and set his target on the dozen or so alchemy Qi around him.

These people have to be cut off as much as possible, otherwise it will be disadvantageous for him to go to maintain the so-called big formation. Being able to bite off an extra piece of meat from the opponent at this moment will make it easier to fight in a big battle.

As a result, more than thirty green lights popped out of his eyes, and everyone had to face his three green bamboo bee cloud swords at the same time.

There is no slightest contempt.

The sword light was like a streamer, approaching in the blink of an eye the twelve people who were panicked and scattered like birds and beasts.

One by one, at this time, they all had sharp eyesight and quick hands, desperately urging their own talismans and magical weapons, etc., and some even activated a Nascent Soul-level talisman in an attempt to buy a moment.

"snort."

The spiritual consciousness slightly superior to that of ordinary great empress monks suddenly oppressed, and more than a dozen people staggered unawares. The movement of mana in their bodies and the thoughts in their minds were all fragmented for a moment. Afterwards, the divine consciousness turned into countless invisible tentacles: either strangling everyone's necks, or hitting the back of the head with a knife, or brazenly hammering at the heart, or digging out the heart...

Of course, don't forget to use the profound meaning of Millennium Killing and Monkey Picking Peach!

"Oh oh."

The two recruited in the late stage of alchemy were very fortunate to die in a burst of comfort.

The golden core was pierced by a sword, and the primordial spirit was smashed into pieces.

Looking back at the old man surnamed Long, he was already ashes, Yuan Ying didn't even have time to escape, or he was in the sea of ​​fire with no way to escape.

Although the Asura Holy Flame has not fully integrated into the Qingyang Holy Flame and cannot be blessed by the Qingyang Holy Flame, it is definitely far superior to the Dry Blue Ice Flame. The superposition of the three powers of Yin Huo, Extreme Cold Flame, and Evil Resisting Thunder is definitely a nightmare for any empress. What's more, this old man surnamed Long greeted Shura's sacred fire with a cold attribute treasure, and he was an out-and-out demon cultivator.

Isn't the cold attribute treasure adding fuel to the fire against the extremely cold flame?

Lei Runwu, the god of evil spirits hidden in the flames, restrained silently and didn't know it. It's not courting death, what is it?

As for the middle-aged Confucian scholars who escaped, they had no chance of participating in the war these days. The other party has to find a place to find a way to heal his injuries now, otherwise he is afraid that his vitality will be seriously injured or even his cultivation base will be reversed.

"Boy, why don't you keep that Confucian scholar?"

"As far as the current situation is concerned, it is more cost-effective to seriously injure the opponent and startle them back than to spend more time and effort and risk being surrounded by a strong kill. We must save our cards as much as possible to deal with Wen Liudao." Wang Li looked serious. road.

"Someone is here again. Hey, this breath. Boy, we're afraid we're in big trouble!"

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you let the old man stamp their divine consciousness marks on them respectively when you imposed restrictions on Qingyi layman and Master Qingyang? The marks that the old man left on Qingyi's body were not in the Xutian Palace, but in Outside the Xutian Palace! It's among the group of people who rushed over!"

Dayan Shenjun's words were astonishing, and the information in it made Wang Li's pupils shrink.

"Boy, how much do you really know about that Qing Yi? Why do you want to leave the Xutian Palace ahead of time to plot against you at the risk of destroying one-third of your soul and body, and then cutting off the immortal way?"

Old Antique asked in a dignified tone.

"Are you sure it's the old Taoist Qing Yi?"

Wang Li quickly calmed down.

"Wait another ten breaths, and you will be able to tell the difference yourself."

Dayan Shenjun said lightly.

"I was careless."

Take out the mother parent of a purple light induction bead, and use it to determine the exact location of the other offspring that was handed over to Qingyi Laodao, and it is still in the Xutian Temple without accident. In this case, there is only one explanation, that is, Jushi Qingyi left the beads in the Xutian Palace and slipped out by himself.

"Crack."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Li directly took out the Primordial Spirit card of Lay Qingyi, crushed it immediately without saying a word, and wiped out the Primordial Spirit on it with his mana. He didn't need to understand why Jushi Qingyi came out early, there were still two hours before the last day; against his will, and even exposed many of his hole cards, this old guy deserved to die.

the other side.

Among the group of people who were rushing to this side, at the front of the team, a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade, a tall and straight body, and a rather stalwart back, suddenly stared in this direction with his eyebrows fixed, his expression changed with surprise :

"What a strong divine sense!"

Apparently, Dayan Shenjun had caught the trace of divine consciousness exposed through his induction to Qingyi Laodao.

Everyone didn't know why, but the middle-aged man thought of something, and suddenly turned to look at the old man in Confucianism behind him, and was about to say something. The old man suddenly froze, his face was pale, and he fell directly into the sea after screaming.

"Brother Qingyi?!"

Fortunately, the people around him had quick eyesight and quick hands, so they caught it.

However, a few figures just surrounded him, ready to ask what happened to this old friend, why did he suddenly suffer a serious injury?

"Don't go there."

After the eyes of the middle-aged team leader flickered for a moment, he said sternly.

It was still half a beat late because it was not using spiritual consciousness to transmit sound.

The body of the thin old man suddenly swelled up, and the bright red veins were like earthworms crawling all over the old man's body, and then exploded before several people could react in time.

The flesh explodes!

The few people closest to me suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late, these flesh and blood filled with spiritual power, like bone-scraping steel knives, instantly broke their body shields, and then hit plantains like rain The puff puff puff gave them a burst of surprise.

Can't dodge at all.

For example, the old man who covered Qing Yi's body with magic power and was almost defenseless against Qing Yi was hit by flesh and blood bullets on the spot and turned into a sieve, and half of his body was destroyed by the aftermath of the spreading spiritual power. In the two more recent alchemy periods, he died on the spot. The other three Nascent Soul Stages were slightly better, but lacked arms and legs; one of them also used the method of transforming catastrophe, and escaped the catastrophe with only a small half of his arm, with the least injuries.

After a while, everyone recovered from the shock, but their faces were all pale and extremely ugly.

"Brother Liu Dao, Fellow Daoist Qing Yi, what's going on?"

Even though no one died, including Layman Qingyi, they gave everyone a blow.

Those who suffered a great loss almost turned their faces directly.

"It was Wen who was careless. I didn't expect that person's spiritual consciousness to be so strong. You know, this place is at least three hundred miles away from the place where Brother Long and the three sent out the sound transmission. Sensed, and immediately detonated Brother Qing's Yuanshen card. It was Wen who did not arrange well before, and the loss of fellow Taoists, afterward, Wen doubled up."

Shame on six faces:

"Brother Qingyi, are you alright?"

Only the Nascent Soul was left, and the Nascent Soul villain was extremely sluggish, and after hearing the words, he took a deep look at the middle-aged man for a year. In the end, the old man just sighed secretly. After taking the next elixir, he sat down on the spot, completely without nostalgia for the world.

"Qing Yi, you...!"

Several casual cultivators from Luanxinghai Yuanyingqi who had a good friendship with Confucianism and Taoism were greatly puzzled by this, followed by surprise and anger. They feel cheated. Naihe boarded the pirate ship of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths, and it would definitely not be nice to quit at this time.

At the back of the line, a handsome barefoot young man dressed in sackcloth and a high crown on his head frowned slightly, then closed his eyes and bared his teeth; when he opened his eyes, there was a flash of hatred in his eyes.

When everyone reached the waters where Wang Li was before, there was not even a single trace left on the scene.

"Where are fellow Daoist Long, fellow Daoist Lei, and fellow Daoist Li?"

Everyone was surprised, Wen Liudao raised his eyebrows.

A flash of light shot from the sky in the blink of an eye, it was a sound transmission talisman. The middle-aged leader took a look at his divine sense in his hands, and his eyelids twitched unconsciously.

"Activate another large boundary sealing formation, and freeze the entire thousand-mile sea area for me!"

His consciousness was stirred up, and his voice could be heard six or seven hundred miles away.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary Empress Yuan's consciousness, this magician also practiced the secret technique of strengthening the consciousness with consciousness! Although there are many Dayan formulas that are not as good as Dayan Shenjun's own creation, they should not be underestimated.

Under the thousands of feet of sea water, Wang Li, who was affected by this divine consciousness, suddenly turned his head, with a look of disbelief flashing on his face.

"Brother Dayan, what's the situation with Wen Liudao? This kind of spiritual strength is definitely not what ordinary monks should have in the late Nascent Soul stage, right? And he was clearly only as good as me two months ago. How come I haven't seen him for two months? So much tougher?" He couldn't help being surprised, there were almost two people in front of one another.

"What's so surprising about this? This old man is able to create his own Da Yan Jue. As a giant in the Chaotic Star Sea Demon Dao, isn't it natural for him to minor in a secret technique that strengthens his consciousness? According to what you said before, this person is very talented. It is not difficult and reasonable to rank among the top three in this sea area, so it is not difficult and reasonable to spend some time and energy on practicing a way to enhance one's spiritual consciousness and polish one's own spiritual consciousness. You think that all the great monks are Tiannan's three A scumbag?"

Regarding Wang Li's question of not using his brain, Dayan Shenjun was a little speechless.

You are the only co-author, and the other so-called geniuses are all foils?

Do you think you are a real fairy reincarnated?

"Besides, when people try each other with you, isn't it normal to have reservations? You used the Dayan Jue to increase your spiritual consciousness, so there is a high probability that they didn't activate that auxiliary technique! Besides, after a dual element, The Wen family is obviously a big hidden family in Luan Xinghai, how much do you know about the Wen family?"

Wen Liudao, Wen Qing, Wen Tianren, Mrs. Wen

These four people are either the blood of the Wen family flowing in their bones, or they are noble ladies who joined the Wen family; The super hidden family of the Gong Ling family.

"Yes, unconsciously, I have been using inherent information to judge these existences!"

In fact, from Wen Tianren as an apprentice, the strength of his spiritual consciousness is not inferior to that of an ordinary monk in the early stage of Yuanying; he should have guessed that the master of Liudao Jishen is probably not. Mystery! The performance of the battle with Han Li on the original timeline is simply not enough to be used as the basis for judging Wen Liudao's combat strength at this time.

"Boy, I'm afraid you're in big trouble."

As soon as Dayan Shenjun finished speaking, cold waves swept across the surrounding area thousands of miles away, freezing the sea for tens of miles in just a few breaths. And this chill is still spreading into the formation at an extremely fast speed, and quickly connects into one piece, forming a stronger cold wave.

Thousands of feet deep or even ten thousand feet deep seas were not spared.

Looking down from a high altitude, on the vast sea, an ice ring formed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly transformed into a full circle shape.

At the same time, in the other direction corresponding to the location of the Six Paths, another extremely strong spiritual consciousness followed closely, not much worse than the former.

"Where is the guy who destroyed my nephew's body and imprisoned my nephew Yuanying?"

The second empress monk!

"Damn it."

Wang Li's face was so gloomy that water could almost drip.

He underestimated these two beings, the righteous and the evil, and the next battle would give him a headache.

And what depressed him the most was that he couldn't figure out why Qingyi Laodao wanted to blackmail him even at the expense of destroying his immortal journey! A typical example of harming others at the expense of oneself!

ps: Don't ask why it is updated at this time, um, I went to the movies, and I came back after having dinner at night to fight for another chapter.