Luo Li walked forward slowly, and soon reached the center of the square. He stopped here, and seven thunder spirit spiders crawled and jumped around him, because there was no longer a monk from the Beimang Sect, and there was no longer a standing zombie. They all turned into ashes. Die completely...
Luo Li shook his head, raised his hands, and the six thunder spiders suddenly disappeared into the ground. He walked towards Lu Qing and others.
Lu Zhou jumped out of the Rakshasa Sect's magic circle and said, "Brother Luo Li is so powerful. He destroyed the Beimang Sect by one person. It's awesome, awesome!"
Luo Li smiled and said, "It's just luck!"
At this time, Ning Qianxue and the others also walked out and everyone joined together.
Lu Qing introduced: "Senior brother Luo Li, this is a fellow Taoist from the Rakshasa Sect. If it weren't for their guards, we wouldn't be able to stop the zombie sea siege from the Beimang Sect."
The six Rakshasa sect disciples no longer looked like ghosts. They returned to their original form and disappeared as white as snow. They looked just like normal people, except that their faces were a little livid.
One of the leading disciples bowed to Luo Li and said: "Sacrifice your life for righteousness, Rakshasa has no thoughts! Rakshasa Sect Sha Di Ming has met senior brother Hunyuan Sect!"
Sacrificing life for righteousness, Rakshasa has no thoughts! This is the poem title of Rakshasa sect!
Luo Li cupped his fists and returned the salute: "One breath can produce all kinds of magic, Hunyuan can destroy the universe! Hunyuan Sect Luo Li, you are polite!"
These disciples of the Rakshasa Sect look like humans, but in fact they are already ghosts. Their cultivation method emphasizes sacrificing life for righteousness. If you want to practice, you must first ask for death!
When Rakshasa disciples enter the fourth level of the Qi refining stage, they will undergo a trial to become a Rakshasa. Each person has a natal coffin. In front of the coffin, they make a vow of no thought, and then enter the coffin. Either starve yourself to death, or use various cruel methods to torture yourself to death!
In the process of death, they infinitely strengthened their vow of no thought. They must stick to it. If the monks who cannot stick to the vow of no thought will truly die, only the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect who stick to their faith will finally die. At that time, this Wu Nian Oath was their last force of thought. With this force of thought, they would turn into divine thoughts, a kind of terrifying ghost.
Then the Rakshasa Sect's skills take effect, and the spiritual thoughts they have transformed into will merge with their corpses and coffins. They are the real Rakshasa Sect monks who are half human, half ghost, half real and half virtual. Now standing in front of Luo Li To be precise, the monks of the Rakshasa Sect are just monks transformed from a part of their natal coffin. Even if they die, their natal coffin is still there in the Rakshasa Sect, and they can split part of it and re-enter it. The sect is resurrected.
But these Rakshasa sect disciples are in the Qi refining stage. Their natal divine coffins can only be divided three times, and every time they are divided, their spiritual power will be weakened by three thirds and destroyed after three splits. The coffin shatters and dies automatically.
If they can enter the foundation building stage, they can split ten times. If they enter the golden elixir stage, they can split a hundred times. Only when they enter the Nascent Soul realm can they split infinitely. As long as the divine coffin is not broken, they will be immortal.
The Sha Diming led by the Rakshasa Sect was very polite. He treated Luo Li respectfully and thanked Lu Qing and others for their life-saving grace. When Lu Qing and the others arrived, they happened to see the Rakshasa Sect being chased by the monks of the Beimang Sect. So we came to help each other and cooperated with each other to stop the Beimang faction's siege.
Sha Diming finally said: "Brother Luo Li, although all the monks of the Beimang Sect were wiped out by you, there is still one person who you did not kill!
That man's name is Chang Moyi, and he is the boss of this group of Beimang monks. One person can defeat a group of them, which is very powerful!"
Lu Zhou said from the side: "It's okay. Even if he can defeat two groups, it's useless. He won't be wiped out by Brother Luo Li!"
Evil Emperor Ming said hurriedly: "No, no, no, don't underestimate that Chang Moyi, he has eight flying yakshas!
That's the Flying Yaksha, ten times more powerful than the gold and silver corpses commanded by other monks!"
Lu Zhou said from the side: "This guy is so powerful? Where is he?"
Evil Emperor Ming's expression froze, and he said: "I don't know, maybe he is looking for the ancient soul, otherwise he would be here. Two of his eight flying yakshas evolved from the Evil Thunder War Corpse, and Luo
Senior Brother Li, I'm afraid your thunder spider cannot be so sharp.
This person is very powerful, so be careful!"
Luo Li nodded and said: "I know, but he hasn't come yet. We'll talk about it when he comes. Now let's take the spiritual spring water first!"
Evil Emperor Ming said: "Yes, yes, yes, we will talk about it when it comes. Let's take the spiritual spring water first!"
After saying that, when everyone came to the spiritual spring, Emperor Sha was very respectful and said:
"Please ask the senior brothers of Hunyuan Sect to pick it first!"
Then he explained: "This spiritual spring water depends entirely on strength and luck. Take this water, stand by the spring, use your true energy to absorb the spiritual water, and put it into the water storage instrument!
The stronger a person is, the longer he can absorb the spiritual spring water and the more he takes, but the most important thing is luck. Each person's true energy can only absorb this spiritual spring water once, and he cannot absorb even a drop of spiritual spring water.
Come up.
Some people can take tens of thousands of kilograms, and the spiritual spring water will not be exhausted. Some people can take hundreds of kilograms, and the spiritual spring water will wither immediately. It all depends on luck!"
Luo Li and others looked at each other, and Luo Li said: "I will be the last one to come, and you will come first.
Lu Zhou shouted: "Come on, I'll go first and try my luck!"
After speaking, Lu Zhou came to the spiritual spring, took out his spiritual gourd, and began to absorb water. Under his spell, the spiritual energy seeped into the spring water, and immediately endless spring water, hundreds of catties and hundreds of catties, was sucked out by him and flowed into the gourd.
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Just when Lu Zhou was collecting spiritual spring water, there was a loud roar in the distance!
"Three Jue Mysterious Corpses are cultivating their lives, and the bones under Beimang Mountain are covered with bones! Who dares to kill my disciple of Beimang Sect? Who is it?"
Three unique mysterious corpses cultivate life, and the bones under the Bei Mang Mountain are covered with bones! This is the poem title of the Bei Mang Sect!
Following this roar, a monk slowly appeared. This man's blood-colored eyes were cold and deep, and a radius of more than ten feet was filled with a bloody aura like smoke and mist. Looking at his whole body, he could only see black and white, but there was something strange about it.
The aloofness and indifference that needs to be expressed is very powerful!
He walked out slowly. Beside him were eight flying yakshas, flying up and down. These flying yakshas were terrifying zombies that had evolved to the extreme. They already had wings on their ribs. With one more step of evolution, they could evolve into a divine corpse like a drought demon.
!But four of them moved slowly, and Luo Li could tell at a glance that they were injured.
This person is Chang Moyi, the senior brother of the Beihuang Sect. He walks step by step. Every time he takes a step, it seems that the whole world is shaking with him. This person is so strong!
Luo Li glanced at him and said to Lu Zhou: "Don't stop, keep collecting!"
Then Luo Li came over and said: "One breath generates all kinds of laws, and Hunyuan destroys the world! Hunyuan Sect Luo Li, why do you monks from the Northern Era Sect attack us indiscriminately when we meet, and do you despise me, the Hunyuan Sect?
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As soon as he said this, Chang Moyi was stunned and said: "Hunyuan Sect? Your Hunyuan Sect is actually involved in this matter. Aren't you allies with Jiuyou Sect?
You are crazy. It turns out that the Rakshasa Sect, a group of lunatics led by you, is working together to overthrow the world and destroy the world. But what good will this do to you?"
Luo Li was also stunned and said: "What did you say? What about subverting the world..."
Before Luo Li could ask, Nasha Emperor Ming shouted: "The beasts of the Beimang sect, please give back my junior brother's life. Brothers, fight with them!"
Immediately, the six Guisha Sect monks roared, transformed into fierce ghosts and divine thoughts, and rushed towards Chang Moyi.
Chang Moyi snorted coldly and said: "I killed one of your four ghost brothers and trapped the others. How dare you, little ones, to take action against me!"
The eight flying yakshas immediately rushed over and fought with the six ghost temple monks. Both sides were flying in the air, and each one was extremely fast, like lightning.
The monks of the Ghost Temple Sect screamed fiercely, and the Feitian Yaksha made a terrifying roar. The whole square was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Bai Youyou and others couldn't help but cover their ears. These sounds were the sounds of magic, which had the power to disturb and defeat the enemy.
What a wonderful thing -, combined together, it’s really ugly!
Just after the fight, one of the Guisha Sect monks was grabbed by two Yakshas, pulled and torn in half.
The Yasha's pulls contained strange power. The Rakshasa monks could have returned to their original form even if they were split. The broken body that was pulled in half wanted to be healed together, but it was impossible to fuse it.
Healing, he suddenly let out a scream and died completely!
After the two flying yakshas killed the Rakshasa sect monks, they turned and rushed towards Luo Li and others. In their eyes, Luo Li and others were also mortal enemies and must be killed.
Luo Li shook his head. He had already killed a lot of them, including these. In an instant, six Thunder Spirit Spiders appeared and turned into twelve, rushing towards these Yashas.
In the blink of an eye, another group of thunder spiders appeared and rushed towards Chang Moyi. Chang Moyi sneered and said:
"The spirit of virtual thunder also wants to fight me. Ah San, Ah Si, come on!"
Immediately two flying yakshas rushed over. They were connected to each other and fell to the ground in an instant. Their feet were stuck on the earth. Strange electric symbols arose on them, one was positive and the other was negative, and then there were weak lightnings.
It emanates from them and spreads all over the surrounding area.
All the thunder spirit spiders here immediately twitched all over. The thunder and lightning on their bodies followed this electric field and was injected into the two flying yakshas, and then flowed into the earth.
This might be the Feitian Yaksha evolved from the Thunder Spirit Zombie, a spiritual beast that specializes in destroying energy bodies. Suddenly Luo Li's Thunder Spirit Spider was cracked by the opponent!
Chang Moyi pointed at Luo Li and shouted:
"superior!"
Immediately, a flying yaksha rushed towards Luo Li!
In a blink of an eye, the flying yaksha was in front of him. Luo Li looked at the flying yaksha flying close and said, "Boom!"
A magic hammer was sprayed out casually! The hammer was white and cold, and as the light circulated, an endless aura of destruction spread out overwhelmingly.
It was the Dragon Flame Hunyuan Hammer transformed by Black Dragon Wave. When it was hammered down, there was a huge explosion in the void. Even if the Flying Yaksha avoided the bombardment, the hammer exploded and the Flying Yaksha was exploded all at once.