Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The spreading ice was actually harmless and could not threaten him at all.

But the spiritual power contained in it has a good sensing effect, and it is through this method that the people of the Anti-Star Alliance cooperate with the Tianji sensor to determine his exact location.

"Puff, blah, blah."

The moment Wang Li broke through the water, the water area he was in was immediately frozen by a strange cold. At the same time, there were dozens of nearby divine senses.

"You want to trap Wang, right? Then let's see, is this big cage made for you or Wang."

After a soft snort, Duan Guang suddenly rushed straight to the edge of the formation, trying to forcefully break through from a certain direction.

"Oh, want to run?"

Three hundred miles away, the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths, who had caught Wang Li's move with his consciousness, grinned and said, "Can you run away?"

I saw that it quickly played sound transmission symbols one after another in several directions, as if issuing orders and mobilizing. Immediately, he took out a simple and old juan handkerchief, infused with mana, soaring for about ten feet, and then wrapped it around his body, and then drove up the black escape light straight to catch up. The speed is so fast that the rest of the people can't match it.

That Juanpa is actually a rare treasure that can greatly increase the speed.

On the other side, a woman in her thirties who was not too bad-looking, but not too beautiful, also found Wang Li's trace. After the brilliance in his eyes flickered for a while, the blue light also shot obliquely not too slowly.

For Wang Li, the Xingyue Shenzhou was almost pushed to the extreme.

The speed is still above the two.

But it's just a very limited first-line.

"Boy, don't be so reckless. There must be a lot of arrangements on the edge of the formation. It will be bad if you are entangled."

The slightly eager voice of the God of Dayan resounded in his consciousness.

"I know. From Wen Liudao's point of view, I even thought of several ways for him to cut off the target's path. For example, arrange a series of teleportation arrays, and reserve personnel in other directions to support the point being attacked at any time. Another example is to plant a large number of formation prohibitions. Once someone steps on the mine, they will be restricted and restrained in all aspects; just delay a few breaths or ten breaths to form an encirclement of the target."

Wang Li was extremely calm, his eyes sparkling.

As he expected, there were seven or eight Nascent Soul Stages and dozens of Core Formation Stages on the edge of the formation ahead, waiting for him to jump into the pit.

"Then why are you?"

"I need time. At least until Man Dahan and they come out to share some of the pressure for me. Let me face dozens of Nascent Soul Stages at the same time, and there are two big monks among them. How can I have a chance of winning?"

Speaking of this, I have a secret hatred for Lay Qingyi.

It is because this old guy has probably revealed most of his details to the Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths and Wan Sangu, especially his Da Geng Sword Formation and his relationship with Man Beard and the others. In this way, the initial plan to use Man Beard and others to intimidate everyone in the Star Alliance fell through.

And no one would get into his sword array with a feverish mind.

The current situation is: he knew part of Liu Dao's information by virtue of his foresight, and he also knew something about Wan Sangu, a great monk, through Wan Tianming, who was his nephew. Liu Dao and Wan Sangu also knew part of his information.

In other words, the previous combat plan based on the advantage of poor information is no longer applicable, and has to be completely overturned and invalidated, and a new one must be re-formulated in a very short period of time.

"The old man's second Nascent Soul has received the news and is ready to come out at any time; what about your two Nascent Soul clones, when will they come out?"

"anytime!"

This point is the core information that Qingyi Jushi and even Man Beard don't know.

Hole cards, the more secret they are, the better the effect, and others will not be able to target them. Once it is exposed to someone in advance because of a moment of pleasure, then it is not worthy of being used as a hole card. For example, Wen Liudao and Wan Sangu would never have thought that Wang Li also had two Nascent Soul avatars and Dayan Shenjun's second Nascent Soul, the three-handed Wang Zha.

After all, from the beginning to the end, the performance of these three are ordinary Nascent Soul stage.

However, in fact, any one of these three can form a group alone and face six or seven Nascent Soul Stages head-on without losing the wind.

"Wait, I remember that you have the Xuanyu Terrace that can be teleported thousands of miles away? Can you use the Xuanyu Terrace to leave this sea area first, and then look for an opportunity to come back?"

"No, I've tried it. The formation surrounding this place is a bit special, blocking the transmission path with the outside world, and it can only jump in space within a diameter of two thousand miles at most."

He was not stupid, he checked the Xuanyu Terrace as soon as he came out; it was also because he found that his consciousness was limited and the Xuanyu Terrace could not carry out normal teleportation, so he immediately dived thousands of feet to observe the surrounding environment.

"Whenever you need the old man to help you, just squeak."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

While speaking, he waved his hand to put away the Xingyue Shenzhou, and then used the phantom clone technique to divide it into seven parts. The next moment, the seven figures formed a fan and attacked in different directions.

This move greatly surprised the Six Path Supreme Sage who had been locking Wang Li with his spiritual consciousness more than 200 miles away. Therefore, adjustments were made immediately, and almost all the reserve combat power was invested in this area, so that the number of high-level monks in this area accounted for more than 80% of the entire large formation system.

"Huh?"

Before chasing him far, Wen Liudao noticed something strange.

That is, all the phantoms in front of them, their escape speeds have dropped a lot compared to before. He felt that if he put in more effort, he would even be able to bite the opponent before the real master in these phantoms touched the edge of the formation, and before the opponent faced the left behind person he had arranged.

"Is this intentional, or is it because of the Xingyue Shenzhou inherited from Tianya Haige?"

Intuition made him judge as the former.

"Interesting, there are a lot of cleverness. Wen wants to see what other means you have to avoid this battle! Hmph, Wen is planning to set up such a battle for more than a month, but you can't help avoiding the battle!"

Mana surged all over his body, and Juanpa's strange treasure was radiant, and his already extremely fast escape speed suddenly became three minutes faster, as if he was chasing the stars and chasing the moon, leaving everyone far behind.

Wang Li in the front, when he approached the edge of the formation, saw the thick formation light curtain hanging upside down in the void, stretching for thousands of miles, and flowing like a tide, and stopped decisively.

"This is the Eight Directions Water Breaking Formation?"

He shot a beam of light at random, and controlled a low-level puppet to fly over.

The beam of light sank into it, exploded for a moment, and then flowed into the sea like mud. After the puppet rushed close, before it could take any action, a horizontal wave suddenly rolled up, engulfing it at an extremely fast speed. The connection between Wang Li and this little puppet was immediately forcibly interrupted by some force.

That's not enough, even though Wang Li's spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of a great monk, he was almost trapped by the light curtain.

"Excellent adsorption."

After feeling this way, he turned around and looked in a certain direction, and couldn't help curling his lips: "Hey, that guy is quite active."

Tens of kilometers away, the six supreme sages were flying like lightning, and after the rest of the phantom clones dissipated, they locked onto Wang Li's body again and went straight to kill.

Interestingly, at this time the station:

Wang Li, Wen Liudao, and the people who set up the formation on the edge of the big formation were in one area; the more than 20 people who had traveled with Liu Dao before were still 300 miles away, which was considered the second area; they did not choose to stop Wang Li, Instead, several teams that got out of the way and joined several other chasing troops formed the third area of ​​the circle; after that came Wan Sangu and his party, who were far away. Three or four hundred miles away, it belongs to the fourth area; the last group of people who were left behind by Wan Sangu belong to the fourth area.

What's more interesting is that because of someone's deliberately chosen route, the small area that broke through the ice just happened to be on the straight line between him and Wan Sangu.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, the general situation is set, you can't escape!"

From the spiritual consciousness came the gentle, refined, and amiable magnetic voice of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths: "Hand over the Xutian Ding, and join the God Jiutang of the League as a law enforcement elder. From then on, you will be able to obey Wen's orders, and you will have a way out. Fellow Taoist What do you think?"

"Brother Wen, are you so sure that I have obtained the Xutian Ding? Still obeying you?"

Wang Li smiled.

If this matter can be done well, he grabs his head and kicks it like a ball.

"Fellow Daoist, this time I have mobilized nearly one-third of the elite force of the Star Alliance, with a large formation to complement it, and two great monks sitting in command. You have no chance."

There is a bit of complacency in the tone.

"Do you still want to disintegrate Wang's fighting spirit?"

Wang Li sneered inwardly.

This guy didn't seem to realize at all that he was pinching the stopwatch.

When Wan Sangu is about to pass by the location where he broke through the ice earlier:

"Brother Liu Dao, let's talk later"

A soul flag retracted from the sleeve, and then, a little bei girl poked her head out of the flag with some fear. While controlling the mirage to spew dozens of feet of hallucinogenic mist to hide his figure, Wang Li deftly slapped the storage bag to sacrifice a black jade platform, and then inserted the last piece of spiritual stone into it. The groove starts immediately. Thirty or forty miles away, Liudao Jisheng saw the thick fog, and felt that his consciousness was blocked, and he was a little confused.

Unbeknownst to him, the person who had talked to him earlier had returned to a place he never expected.

Only the Tianji Sect's Tianji sensor and all the responses had no time to pass on the news, or in other words, it didn't make any sense to pass it on.

Because Wan Sangu, who was on the order, just happened to meet Wang Li who had completed the teleportation and broke out of the ice again... blatantly bumped into each other!

Hundreds of high-level puppets comparable to the alchemy stage pierced through the ice layer, and then spread out to surround the slightly dazed, but even more fierce-eyed old lady Wan Famen Wan.

"A mere puppet."

Wan Sangu was not afraid of this at all.

A rather handy ancient bronze mirror and a small top-level magic shield hang in front of the body and above the head, and a delicate sword like a swimming dragon is dexterously wrapped around the left arm; the bandage wrapped around the right arm has turned into a Pi Lian was the first to pull out, causing the air to explode.

This woman actually went straight into the sea of ​​puppets without advancing but retreating.