Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

The attacking Quasi-Xuan Realm monk quickly retreated, but how could Song Tianming let him go?

I saw Song Tianming instigating Xian Yun and driving the Thunder Flame Gourd with all his strength. The thunder flames he vomited were like a fire dragon, chasing the incoming Quasi-Xuan Realm cultivator. The last roar of flames enveloped him and burned him fiercely.

The incoming quasi-mysterious monk activated his innate martial seal, and his spiritual energy surged like a torrent, sweeping through his body, constantly resisting the burning of the thunder flames, thus forcibly delaying time.

But when Song Tianming activated the overload rune, causing the Thunder Flame Gourd to spit out terrifying thunder flames that were comparable to those of a monk in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm, the outcome was decided.

Boom!

The thunder encircled the flames and exploded instantly. Its energy was as terrifying as the disintegration of the sun, melting the quasi-mysterious monk into charcoal.

At the same time, the flying swords on the other side were fighting. Song Tianming relied on the Nine Heavens Swordsmanship and the sharpness of the holy flying swords to still have the upper hand against two.

And when Song Tianming was able to devote all his energy to controlling the World-Eating Flying Sword with the Nine Heavens Swordsmanship, the outcome was immediately decided.

when!

The World-Eating Flying Sword used an almost impossible change of direction to lure the two top-quality flying swords to the same line, and then penetrated both of them with one sword. The cracks in the sword body opened and swallowed up the two top-quality flying swords.

At the same time, the World-Eating Flying Sword reached the sixth level of refinement and was on the verge of advancement. However, Song Tianming forcibly suppressed the advancement of the World-Eating Flying Sword, keeping it at the mortal level.

"Impossible, are you a monster!" The Quasi-Xuan monk wielding the flying sword in the distance was stunned and wanted to retreat, but how could he be faster than the world-devouring flying sword that accelerated to the extreme.

call out!

A sword pointed at the head.

Song Tianming, the two quasi-mysterious monks who wielded the palm and the flying sword, seemed to have been fighting for a long time, but in fact the process was very fast. The other two monks in the mortal realm had not yet completed the encirclement, and the winner was decided.

Song Tianming twisted his neck, turned to look at Li Fei and the other two Li family masters, and said coldly: "If you want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless. You will all die tonight."

Li Fei looked at Song Tianming who was pressing closer and closer. His scalp was numb and his whole body was shaking. The black-robed monster was progressing too fast. He thought that this hunting would be a crushing of Song Tianming, but it turned out to be a crushing one. Crush them.

The remaining two monks with flawless mortal realm stood in front of Song Tianming and said, "Master Fei, go back quickly to get reinforcements. Let's stop this guy."

Li Fei had long wanted to run away, but now after hearing these words, he turned around and left. Without any hesitation, all kinds of accelerated talismans and elixirs came out, and in an instant they rushed into the central area of ​​the Falling Moon Mountain Range like a ray of light.

"Hmph! I want to leave now, but it's too late!"

Song Tianming strode forward, his steps were electric, and he wanted to use extreme speed.

However, the two monks who were in the mortal realm looked at death as if they were dead. They used various life-destroying secret methods to increase their combat power and rivaled the quasi-mystical realm monks in a short time, thereby stopping Song Tianming.

For a moment, three people were killed in a massacre. The scene was extremely bloody and the fighting shook the ground.

Moreover, these two people were already on guard against the World-Eating Flying Sword and the Thunder Flame Gourd. Song Tianming was able to dodge several of his attacks, but he himself received two more blows.

With the improvement of the Three Yuan Immortal Techniques, Song Tianming could combine martial, physical, and divine cultivation realms.

Therefore, although he seems to be just a monk in the mortal realm of Dzogchen, his actual cultivation level is close to that of a monk in the mortal realm.

Relying on the surprise of powerful foreign objects, Song Tianming could quickly kill the Quasi-Xuan realm monks.

If it were a fight with his cards revealed, Song Tianming might not be able to quickly kill the Quasi-Xuan realm cultivator.

The only two remaining masters of the Li family saw that Song Tianming's trump card was clear and that he had no backup plan. They immediately became energetic, rekindled their spiritual essence, and risked their lives to attack Song Tianming, hoping to perish with him.

But they didn't know that Song Tianming had another trump card.

The body of thunder and lightning!

"Hmph! Even a mere ant dares to stop me!"

Following Song Tianming's domineering roar, the thunder energy in his body moved and his blood billowed, like a dragon and a tiger entangled, covering the sky.

In an instant, Song Tianming ejected and started, like thunder from the sky, rushing forward, like a divine spear thrust out, piercing the void.

The pupils of the two Li family masters shrank, and they were extremely horrified. They immediately doubled their energy and burned their lives. Their bodies withered instantly, like candles in the wind, which would wither at any time. However, they also gained further strength because of this, which was enough to rival the Xuan Realm monks. .

There is no doubt that these two Li family monks are stronger than Song Tianming who has activated his thunder and lightning body at this moment.

Although this state can only last for a moment, it is enough to defeat Song Tianming head-on and kill him on the spot.

However, when the three of them were about to fight to the death, Song Tianming kicked the ground violently, ejected vertically, crushed a wind soul bone, brought powerful horizontal kinetic energy, and chased after Li Fei in the direction where he disappeared.

"Why do you want to run away? Why don't you come and fight?" The two Li family monks burst into tears of blood and angrily.

In the distance, Song Tianming left a sentence with a thunderous voice.

"I just want to kill you, not to defeat you. I can't even understand the logic. How stupid!"

These words were heart-wrenching, and the two Li family monks kept vomiting blood. They had invincible force, but they could only wait to die. How sad.

In the middle of the Falling Moon Mountain Range, Li Fei kept walking and finally arrived near Tianyao Ridge.

"Father, they are here to trap the Blood-Eyed Demon Peng. We will meet them soon."

Li Fei was panting and out of breath, but he was extremely happy inside. As long as he saw his father Li Bao and took away the family's Xuanjing monk, Song Tianming would be dead.

"Damn black-robed monster, you dared to make me waste so much effort. After I kill you, I will definitely use your soul to refine weapons and torture you forever to relieve my hatred."

Li Fei dug through the bushes and kept moving forward. He found many Li family monks on a hill. He immediately raised his arms and prepared to shout, calling on the tribe to protect him.

At this time, the World-Devouring Flying Sword broke through the sound barrier, rushed over, and pierced Li Fei's heart from behind.

Gurgle!

Li Fei's shout that rose to his throat was squeezed back by the blood. He fell down with a bang, his face full of unwillingness.

Song Tianming pushed aside the bushes, looked at Li Fei, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and dying, and whispered: "Don't worry, you won't be lonely, and your family will soon be

After Li Fei's death, Song Tianming used a magical power called Painted Skin recorded in the Demon Service Method to refine him into a human skin.

In an instant, Li Fei's flesh and blood collapsed, his bones turned into liquid, and his soul turned into wisps of mist, all of which merged into the skin.

This human skin that absorbed Li Fei's flesh and blood, bones, and soul was shining and could simulate Li Fei's spirit and spirit. Even a master of the Xuan realm would find it difficult to find flaws without careful investigation.

Huh!

Song Tianming summoned Li Fei's human skin and put it on his body. At this moment, his appearance, demeanor, and voice were no different from Li Fei. Even if the Li family members stood in front of him, they would find it difficult to detect.

After everything was ready, Song Tianming pushed aside the bushes and walked towards the Li family members not far away.