Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Since then, most of the magic nature of the six realms has been revealed.

"You finally showed your housekeeping skills."

Wang Li laughed.

He knew exactly what Wen Liudao was planning:

It's nothing more than killing him here and getting everything he got from the Xutian Palace. In this way, a post-Yuan monster is a nail in the coffin. At that time, even if the major sects of Chaotic Xinghai Zhengmo and Xinggong bear hatred at the same time, there is nothing they can do about it. Even if the Anti-Star Alliance is disbanded, or all of them fall into Wan Sangu's hands, this guy will not lose.

"Let's taste the pain of being gnawed on by ghosts and absorbing the soul."

The middle-aged man smiled coldly.

Just as Wang Li guessed, taking this step is after careful consideration.

First, when the Anti-Star Alliance is disbanded, he will return to the original tepid situation at most. And this does not affect him to continue to secretly collect the souls of corpse refiners and high-ranking monks.

Second, even if he is no longer tolerated by the members of the Anti-Star Alliance, coupled with the external pressure brought by the Star Palace, all the Alliance has fallen into the hands of Wan Sangu; for him, there is not much threat. Because with his withdrawal, the power of the evil and the righteous in the Anti-Star Alliance will be completely out of balance, and this Anti-Star Alliance will become full of contradictions, even more extreme!

In this way, where is the time and ability to unite and cut him off as the driving force behind the scenes first?

Third, the confrontation between the Star Palace and the Anti-Star Alliance has become a general trend, and neither party can admit defeat halfway.

Either, Wansangu and the Zhengmo sect's high-level officials are all dead; or, the Xinggong is destroyed. The two fight to the death, there is bound to be a result. And without his support, my brother-in-law and younger sister will definitely find an opportunity to organize people to trouble Mrs. Wan, and he can still reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Therefore, exposing the profound meaning of the Six Extremes True Demon Art and the Three Gods Bone Banner only made him turn from the dark to the bright.

From leader to spectator.

But in any case, it will not cause him any actual loss. On the contrary, with this small risk of exposure, he bet that he could kill the young man in front of him, obtain all the good fortune from the other party, and then his strength skyrocketed.

Small risk, big reward.

There's no reason not to give it a shot.

Furthermore, even if you can't beat the young man, it is no problem to use the natal magic weapon Qing Yunpa to escape in time. In this chaotic sea of ​​stars, no one can catch up to him.

"Hmph, just a ghostly ghost."

The three-color dragon shadow, the dragon head biting the dragon tail spun, and the three-color flames dotted each sword shadow of the sword wheel, and released infinite sword light and blue light.

Swish, swish, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and one million sword curtains spread out, and the sky was full of sword shadows! The sword curtain turned into a torrent, instantly strangling the fourteen ghost heads into scum, and turned them into strands of black air that could not dissipate.

The spectators who were seventy or eighty miles away didn't even have time to marvel at the situation, and without saying a word, they all retreated to a hundred and twenty miles away in one breath.

Wang Li's moves are gorgeous and have a huge range, and their power is not small.

"Heh, Mr. Wen wants to see how much mana you have left to perform this trick."

The Ultimate Sage of Six Paths snorted coldly, just hitting the short board of the trick.

"Then you have to come up with the capital to let Wu continue to use his tricks, don't you?"

The Nascent Soul in the body opened its mouth, and an exquisite Fabao bottle floated on the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian, and then a drop of Wannian Spiritual Liquid poured out of it, and was wrapped in a mouthful of baby fire by the Nascent Soul. Looking at Wang Li again, the slightly weakened aura filled up in the blink of an eye, and there was more overflow. But in order not to let the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths realize this, he had to work very hard to pretend that he was exhausted.

Like, a little out of breath.

For another example, his face was a little pale.

"You can be proud of being able to force Wen to use this banner."

As he spoke, he waved the bone banner in his hand with one arm, and the disintegrated black threads re-condensed, and after that, they turned into huge ghost figures of sixty or seventy feet in succession. These ghost figures are wearing black cloaks that are constantly burning, and holding death scythes with gloomy blades, and their eyes can hardly see their faces clearly because of the quenching.

"That's right, you can be proud enough to force Wu to use the seven soul banners."

The sleeves were rolled up, and the other three soul banners that were sent by the second Yuanying of Dayan Shenjun earlier, and the other four that had been in his hands all this time were suddenly hung in front of him.

"Come out for me."

The first Flood Soul Banner, pulled by mana, flew out a hundred-foot blue dragon. The scales of the Jiaolong's body are gleaming blue, and there are cold lights between the four claws and the eyes. The dragon's beard and mane on the back move with the wind, but the heart stops beating.

The second kun fish banner, a hundred-foot kun fish with double fins and transformed wings, swims out. With the opening and closing of the mouth, it seems to be able to swallow a mountain.

On the third dream flag, a little Belle girl came out of it in a daze, jumped behind Wang Li's shoulder, stretched her back to the sky and showed her white belly.

From the fourth spear of the Rongxian Banner, a big guy with a whole body of fire, over a hundred feet in length, resembling a six-legged water strider emerged. There are magma dripping between his mouth, but today's magma is transformed by Yin Qi, so it looks hot, but in fact it is abnormally cold, which is Yin evil. The green yin fire lingering all over his body is extremely corrosive and extremely poisonous.

On the fifth thousand-eyed flag, a thousand-eyed demon jumped out. Among other things, the tens of thousands of eyes on the soul body alone can scare countless immortal cultivators to death.

The sixth demon spirit flag, the little flying snake with two wings, has been accumulated for several years, and now it is as huge as a hundred feet. This evil spirit restrains most ghosts and ghosts, even the souls of living beings are not taboo, sometimes even more domineering than the crying soul beast. The Xuangu old ghost was suppressed for five or six hundred years and could not escape from the prison, precisely because more than a thousand of this evil spirit blocked the only exit.

Right now, this one has devoured no less than five million of its kind, and it is no longer what it used to be.

The seventh pole, the ghost king flag.

The white and tender Xuangu, and the black Jiyin, two palm-sized chubby pier, not only fell in love and killed each other non-stop inside the banner, but still wrestled into a ball when they came out. Clearly erasing all the memories of the two people's lives, but they always regard each other as sworn enemies. It can be said that the teacher is kind and the apprentice is filial, and the reincarnation will not forget the grievances of the previous life.

In addition, the ghost cultivator who was sent to the door by himself in the Xutian Temple, his ghost skills are not inferior to the old ghost of Xuangu, on the contrary, he is still above him.

In the end, the old Zhao Pi, who turned to the way of ghosts, also slipped out:

"This subordinate pays homage to the master, thank you for your cultivation."

"Well, go ahead and behave yourself."

Wang Li waved his hand.

"Leave it to your subordinates, and you will not disappoint the Lord."

The next moment, Xuangu and Jiyin were separated by someone's buttocks at the same time. One rode on Lan Jiao's neck, half of his soul and body almost fused together, becoming a real dragon knight. After the temporary union of the soul body, the aura suddenly rose steadily, and the breath reached the mid-stage Nascent Soul level.

The other person rode on the big head of Kunyu, and the power of the fish knight was also not much less.

But the most promising one is Old Zhao.

Carrying the little Bei Nu, she jumped onto the head of the Winged Evil Spirit, and immediately after, the melting fairy turned into flames and wrapped around the body of the upper-fire Winged Evil, quickly forming a set of armor exuding a reassuring metallic luster. And derived a pair of flame wings. The two flames superimposed, and the power climbed straight to the limit of the Nascent Soul middle stage, almost breaking through a certain limit!

After the thousand-eyed demon merged into the ghost cultivator, it turned into a dark full moon, hanging high above the three riders.

The fourteen ghost shadows engulfed hundreds of miles of thunderclouds and lightning, and the dark cloud formation was menacing, but Sanqi Yiyue went head-on without any fear.

Kunyu opened his bloody mouth wide, crushed a giant scythe in one bite, then sucked it in, captured the ghost holding the death scythe, and swallowed it. With its talent bonus, it is not afraid of eating bad stomachs at all. Moreover, there is Tiandu Corpse Fire in the stomach to assist refining, once it falls into it, the result will definitely not be very good.

Lan Jiao is also a ruthless character, and he can not lose the wind in the face of four ghosts at the same time, interspersed with ease and comfort. With the powerful dragon claws of Xuanyin soul fire, catching the two giant ghosts who failed to break through the scales is to greet each other intimately, and to fight with the dragon fist.

As for the demon spirit wing evil who has received multiple blessings, it is even more brutal.

With a sweep of the tail, even the three main souls of the Three Gods Bone Banner will be killed. Even if it can be recovered quickly, it will still consume a lot of mana of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths. During the rotation of multiple flames, several giant ghosts were suppressed without the slightest power to parry, making them continue to waste time between collapse and reorganization.

"How could this happen? How could this guy surnamed Wu be so lucky to meet and hunt down these suitable demon cultivators in the transformation stage? What's more, with the fierceness of the transformation stage monsters, how could they leave such a perfect place for them?" Furthermore, if the demon soul wants to escape, why can he capture it alive and refine it into the main soul of the flag?"

"Are those figures ghost cultivators? Otherwise, how can they merge with the soul of Banqi Lord?"

Too many confusions linger in the minds of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths and the people watching the battle, but they can't find the answer that can solve these many problems at the same time.

Fortunately, the six demons on the other side worked together to kill the six golden ape puppets and retreated steadily.

In terms of comprehensive combat power, it is natural that monsters with certain consciousness and many supernatural powers are more outstanding.

For example, the great strength of a powerful true demon is not comparable to that of a golden ape puppet.

The speed of the Tianyi True Demon is not something that the Golden Ape Puppet can catch up to.

The dexterity and skills of the six-armed true demon are beyond the reach of the golden ape puppet.