The Ultimate Student in the City

Text Chapter 2822: Alchemy God Bian Tuo

Wu Meng never expected that a mere weak person in the Grand Dao Realm could burst out with a powerful aura comparable to that of a strong person with a low-level cultivation in the Great Dao Realm.

It's okay for a strong man whose strength is no less than that of a low-level cultivation base in the Great Dao Realm. The key is that he underestimated the opponent just now and didn't use his full strength, which caused him to suffer a bit.

"Damn! This guy really deserves to die!" Wumeng gritted his teeth, with an extremely vicious aura in his eyes, and fiercely wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

An extremely embarrassed figure crawled out of the big pit.

Li Zedao gasped heavily, raised his head, his extremely scarlet eyes were fixed on the extremely violent black figure above his head, and he was also gnashing his teeth.

"Your sister, how dare you break my golden shield?"

Li Zedao was in so much pain that he felt as if a combat partner blocked a gun for him to save him and finally died in his arms.

"I'm not finished with you!"

Li Zedao let out a low growl, and his figure transformed into that fierce sword energy again, stabbing fiercely at the black shadow.

Wumeng was completely enraged, and those blood-red triangular eyes shone with an extremely cruel light.

Originally, Wu Meng wanted this guy to taste that life is worse than death, but now he has changed his mind, he wants him to die quickly!

"Since you want to lose your soul so much, I will help you!"

The monstrous devilish energy erupted from Wumeng's body.

Afterwards, all the demonic energy turned into an extremely huge black terrifying flame.

In the next moment, the black flame was like a cannonball leaving the chamber, fiercely bombarding the sword energy that was approaching in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

With a destructive attitude, the black flame ruthlessly shattered the sword energy, and then ruthlessly smashed on Li Zedao's body.

"puff!"

Li Zedao felt that his soul had been knocked apart, and when he was in a trance, he spurted out a mouthful of scorching blood mixed with internal organs, and then turned into the falling meteor again, smashing hard to the ground.

"boom!"

There was another big pit on the ground, with the big pit as the center, countless terrifying cracks appeared in the ground several feet around.

All the dozens of houses in the village collapsed, and the fire corpses were exposed to the sun. For a while, the screams of pain intertwined and spread far away.

After the burning black fireball smashed Li Zedao back to the ground, it continued to smash down towards the big hole on the ground in a destructive posture.

Wu Meng was so angry that he wanted to smash the soul of this damned guy to pieces.

Seeing that the huge black fireball was about to fall into the big pit, at this moment, it was as if an incomparably huge hand was catching the fireball, and the fireball suddenly stagnated.

Wumeng's pupils widened all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to see what his own eyes saw.

"Crack!"

As if the fireball was pinched by the invisible giant hand, countless cracks appeared, and then it exploded and disappeared into the invisible.

Wumeng's mind was completely in a state of confusion. He knew better than anyone else the terrifying power of the fireball he created.

Now it is so easily crushed, it is conceivable that there are terrifying strong people around here, and their cultivation must be above the peak of the middle-rank of the Dao Realm, otherwise there is no way to destroy it so easily. own fireball.

His wide-eyed triangular eyes showed a trace of fear and glanced around, but he couldn't feel any breath.

Immediately remembering the backer behind him, the trace of fear in Wumeng's eyes disappeared completely, and his complexion became ferocious again.

He said gloomyly: "I don't care who you are, it's best not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame my master for being rude to you!"

"Let me tell you, my master is Bian Tuo, the alchemy god..."

Before the words fell, a terrifying coercion swept over.

Wumeng's expression changed drastically, and he shouted involuntarily, "How dare you?"

How dare this guy do that? My master is Pill God Biantuo, haven’t you heard of Pill God Biantuo? Can you stop being so ignorant?

"boom!"

Wumeng's soul was hit hard.

Wumeng's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, his mouth opened wide, and blood spurted out continuously.

The whole person was like a falling meteorite, smashing hard to the ground.

Li Zedao, who had struggled to climb out of the ground, saw a black figure quickly descending from the sky, with a hideous expression on his face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and squeezed out the last breath left in his body.

Then he kicked out hard.

"boom!"

Wumeng, who fell soaring into the sky, flew out like a kicked ball, and finally smashed hard on a huge rock at the entrance of the village, and his whole body was directly embedded in it.

However, his soul has been severely damaged, and his anger is like floating silk.

Li Zedao lost all strength, and sat down on the ground, dizzy and almost fainted.

After spitting out a large mouthful of blood gorgeously, he quickly took out the Nourishing Soul Pill presented by Fairy Sanskrit, swallowed it, closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.

After half a day passed, Li Zedao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a completely different expression in his eyes.

"Is this the Great Realm?"

Feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body again, Li Zedao clenched his hands into fists. Although there is still a long way to go before the finish line, he has already taken a big step successfully.

Mr. Liushui, who was fondly playing with gourd silk, noticed the change in his breath, and glanced at Li Zedao. Even if he really wanted to play "Song of Broken Soul", he couldn't help admiring it.

The talent of this shameless ant in cultivation is really terrifying.

If this kind of terrifying talent is the same as his talent in rhythm, then in time, his strength will probably be higher than his own. By then, how can he kill him?

No, at that time, what I should consider is not whether I can kill him, but whether he can kill me, right?

Mr. Liu Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in the tiny gap.

Danger is about to be killed in the cradle, isn't it?

Li Zedao didn't know that Mr. Liu Shui had thought of strangling him in the cradle. He stood up and twisted his neck slightly, but he didn't immediately walk towards the immobile Wumeng, but looked around.

All the surrounding houses collapsed, and the living corpses were exposed to the sun.

Their faces were still numb, their eyes were still pale, but their voices were so shrill and painful, as if they were being scorched on a fire.

Li Zedao sighed softly, took out the long sword from the soul ring, and then slashed at the living corpses closest to him.

"boom!"

The defensive soul array that trapped them was directly shattered by Li Zedao.

Li Zedao followed up with another sword strike, and those figures might immediately turn into blood mist.

In just one stick of incense, all the living corpses in this village turned into blood mist.

Wumeng, who was inlaid on the huge stone and couldn't talk about it, witnessed this scene, and the corner of his mouth that was bleeding blood was raised with a trace of incomparable cruelty.

These living corpses are not ordinary living corpses.

After the Master Alchemy Bian Tuo took away their souls, he also put ghost maggots in their bodies.

Ghost maggots feed on souls, which is why these living corpses make such unusual screams of pain.

After the ghost maggots have devoured all the souls of these living corpses, the master will collect these ghost maggots and continue to put them into other living corpses.

Each ghost maggot must eat at least the souls of ten living corpses before it can evolve.

The evolved ghost maggots will become the necessary materials for Master to refine a certain soul pill.

But now, these living corpses, together with the ghost maggots in their bodies that are about to evolve with great difficulty, have all turned into blood mist. If the master finds out, he will definitely be furious. The guy, will be tortured by the most cruel means by Master.

I'm really looking forward to it!

Li Zedao clearly felt that a pair of terrifying eyes were falling on him.

With a flash of figure, he came to Wumeng and looked at the pair of triangular eyes expressionlessly.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Those terrifying triangular eyes not only did not have the slightest fear, but were full of viciousness and gloating.

Li Zedao said coldly: "I seem to have heard just now, you said that your master is Bian Tuo, the Alchemy God?"

"Jie Jie... Are you afraid?"

Wumeng laughed sinisterly: "I advise you to release me quickly, and then wait for my master to come. My master may make you suffer less. Otherwise, at that time, you just want to If you die, you can't die."

"Snapped!"

Li Zedao slapped him.

Wu Meng was stunned, this slap couldn't hurt him at all, but it was extremely insulting.

"Pill God Bian Tuo, isn't he amazing?"

Violence boiled in Li Zedao's pupils.

The reason why the suzerain encountered such a catastrophe was thanks to the alchemy god Bian Tuo.

According to the suzerain, Hanguang Changkong snatched the ghost hand from her soul, on the one hand, because Hanguang Changkong was too cold-blooded, and on the other hand, the ghost hand was exactly the condition proposed by the alchemy god Bian Tuo.

Therefore, the ghost hand is in the hands of the pill god Bian Tuo at this time!

Before leaving Fanyin Valley, Li Zedao wanted to find an opportunity to help the suzerain regain the ghost hand, but he did not expect to meet the disciple of the alchemy god Bian Tuo here.

Moreover, from this situation, the reason why all the people in this village became living corpses was thanks to the alchemy god Bian Tuo.

So this kind of bullshit pill god Bian Tuo, let Mr. Liu Shui kill him quickly, so that more innocent people will not be killed by him.

"You dare to hit me?" Wumeng's triangular eyes became round, exuding an extremely ferocious aura, and because of excessive anger and shame, his face was directly twisted into a ball.

Li Zedao slapped him several more times.

"Papa..."

More blood flowed from the corner of Wumeng's mouth, he was really out of breath, and his soul was severely damaged, so he passed out.

"I'm just letting you know that the Pill God Bian Tuo is just a piece of shit in my eyes!"

Li Zedao gritted his teeth and muttered, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

After an incense stick of kung fu, Li Zedao appeared again, but he was holding a young furry bear in his hand.

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