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"Pooh!"

Elder Kaiyang slapped himself and laughed at himself: "I am really confused. How can a demon cultivator transform into a human being?"

It seems that Ling Wujue's death still had a lot of impact on this elder, so much so that he neglected some common sense in a hurry.

The human path can be converted to any path, but the success rate varies, but other paths are basically unable to be converted to the human path. Even if there are, it is only for a very small number of individual path results, not the entire path.

And even if you change paths, you must also consider compatibility. For a behemoth like Wuzhiqi, the path fruit he changes paths should also have a similar body shape, or possess physical magical powers, otherwise there will be incompatibility.

Not only does King Yu not have such a huge body, but he and Wuzhi Qi are incompatible with each other. One is making waves, and the other is controlling water. Even if he can, King Yu cannot be turned around.

"Wait a minute, since it's not Wuzhiqi, who is it?"

Names flashed through Elder Kaiyang's mind subconsciously: "Could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, an unprecedented hurricane appeared.

"call--"

"Woo——"

The wind seemed to be howling, and it was like the tide on the seabed. It was extremely powerful, vast, and long. Within a thousand miles, the sky and the earth were in the same wind, and all the qi flowed together.

In an instant, the whole world fell into darkness. The dark clouds had not yet spread across the sky, but the sky had lost its luster.

Qi machines, extremely huge qi machines filled the heaven and earth, and the world seemed to have returned to before the end of the Dharma. Wherever the spiritual senses sensed it, there was vitality.

"Let's end the third battle together."

The long and mighty sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the vitality turned into an ocean, wrapping around the peaks and everyone.

"Old Kun Kun!"

Without any time to say more, Elder Kaiyang and Elder Tianpeng burst out with momentum at the same time. Their essences were like smoke and thunder and fire, and they were rising at the same time to resist such a huge qi machine.

Jiang Li's figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared. There was only an irregular, glass-like fragment suspended in place. Tianxuan stretched out his palm and pushed the fragment, sending the fragment into the ripples.

And in the next moment, the vast energy blocked the space, forming a field with a radius of hundreds of miles, and a huge shadow fell from the sky, covering the earth.

If you enlarge your field of view and bring this shadow into your sight, you will find that this is the figure of a big fish, a big fish with a horizontal area of ​​thousands of miles.

North of the Zhongbei there is Minghai, Tianchi, and Yu Yan. It is thousands of miles wide and Yan is long. Its name is Kun. The shadow that appears now is the shadow of the great Kun. Although its size is incalculable,

A thousand miles is so exaggerated, but the size of a thousand miles is enough to make it look proud of all practitioners in the world.

For practitioners who rely on refining qi as their main source of power, bigness means strength, and bigness means power. A huge physical body can naturally refine equally huge amounts of true qi.

Why does Wuzhiqi maintain a hundred-foot demon body? It's because he contains so much demonic energy that he can't even change back to human form. Once he changes back to human form, his shrunken body won't be able to contain the powerful demonic energy, and it will have to be expelled.

Outside the body, it will either be forcibly compressed, which will add burden to the body.

And the size of this giant Kun is more than a thousand times larger than that of Wuzhi Qi. Its power can be imagined.

Among the three grades, in terms of true energy, only the Emperor is probably the best.

As soon as the shadow of the Kun appeared, it blocked the land for hundreds of miles with a huge amount of energy. Even the space was suppressed and it was difficult to move. Everyone present, except the Great Master, was temporarily trapped here.

"Old Kun Kun, if you start a war rashly, aren't you afraid of being attacked by all three in the world?"

On the distant mountain peak, Taoist Wenxu shouted loudly.

"I can explain this."

The person who responded was not Old Kun, but the Great Master. The candle dragon still maintained its looming appearance, as if it was about to shuttle away at any time, and was not affected by the majestic vitality at all.

In the clouds and mist, the Great Lord chuckled and said: "This battle is presided over by me, and I am responsible for it. I know clearly whether you have the intention to be promoted to the second rank. If you want to be promoted to the second rank, I will kill it myself."

Kill. All of you comrades are still willing to give me the face to let Brother Kun take action."

The face of the most powerful person should still be given, even if some people speculate that the great master has ulterior motives.

But the great master has lost his control. Even if he wants to be promoted, it will be difficult for others to stop him. The most they can do is inform the other strongest men.

If the sky is falling, there will be a tall one to hold it up. If the Great Master wants to be promoted, naturally only the strongest can do it. The rest of the people will not have an advantage when facing the Great Master, and they cannot even besiege him.

When the Great Master said these words, it was regarded as an endorsement of this battle, allowing Old Man Kun to take action.

Under the blockade of the sea-like vitality field, no one can leave this place.

Except for Jiang Li who left first.

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The fragments of the Haotian Mirror passed through the strata, flew rapidly in the deep underground, and soon entered an empty place.

As soon as the fragments stopped, they stopped flying, turned sharply in mid-air, and a figure suddenly fell from it.

With his feet lightly landing on the ground, Jiang Li used his mind to pull the pieces of the Haotian Mirror back to the acupoint between his eyebrows, while observing his surroundings.

There is no light in this space, but for Jiang Li, darkness cannot be an obstacle to perception. In the empty underground space, the floor tiles and standing stone pillars represent artificial traces, simple and solemn.

The style gives people the feeling of an underground palace.

There was moisture in the air, and Jiang Li could still hear the sound of waves washing through the thick ground.

‘Inner space of Jindi·······’

The center of Jiang Li's eyebrows was filled with light. While observing his surroundings, he also sensed the majestic aura.

The three dams are located in three places, but they are actually one. Underground, there are artificial buildings covering an extremely large area that connect the three dams in series, forming the largest Taoist artifact in history.

And Jiang Li came here, naturally, for King Yu's Daoguo.

He sensed the aura and was about to move when a sound suddenly sounded in the empty underground building.

"Junior, why are you here?"

A clear voice came from behind, with a sharp tone, like a sharp sword, with obvious edge.

Master!

The vertical marks between his eyebrows were shining like eyes, and the God's perspective took in the surroundings. At the same time, Jiang Li's figure flickered, moved a few feet away, and turned to look at the original place.

but--

No.

You can't see people from God's perspective, and your eyes can't detect any existence either. The other person is like a ghost, silent, formless and formless.

"Where are you looking?"

That voice appeared in front with a slight annoyance...

Jiang Li lowered his gaze and finally saw the person who made the noise.

The reason the Haotian Mirror fragments cannot see people is because of their abilities, and if they can't see people with their sight, there is something wrong with Jiang Li's perspective.

Not far ahead, a little girl less than one meter tall, carved in pink and jade, had her hands folded and looked at Jiang Li indifferently.

He was wearing a purple Taoist robe, which showed his majesty, but it was a little too small, which made him look cute.

Wearing a lotus crown on her head, she looks elegant, but it's a little too small, but it actually looks cute.

The figure is tall and straight, like a sword, showing a sharp edge, but it is a bit small, but it looks cute.

All in all, if this kid could be as tall as Jiang Li, he would definitely be a peerless man, on par with Jiang. But it is a pity that he is too young. In the end, all factors can be summed up as cute.

"Junior, I want to ask you, why are you here?"

The little Taoist priest once again repeated the question just now. His majestic figure showed both heroic spirit and... cuteness.

Jiang Li felt that he had really overused his brain, causing his thoughts to wander.

He used the Heavenly Escape Sword Intention to cut away the unnecessary distractions, looked at the little Taoist priest, and saluted, "May I ask if he is the senior dragon slayer of Yuxu Temple? The junior Jiang Li came here to prevent King Yu Daoguo from leaving."

To be able to approach him silently, he must be a fourth-grade person, and not an ordinary fourth-grade person. There is a high probability that he is a perfect fourth-grade person. Coupled with this robe and this unique height...

It can be basically concluded that he is the Taoist Dragon Slayer of Yuxu Temple.

Coincidentally, this fourth-level powerhouse has always been mysterious and never meets others except when dealing with Wuzhiqi.

Even if he takes action, he will still reveal the body of law, heaven and earth, not his true body.

Jiang Li glanced at the little Taoist priest again calmly, already guessing the reason why this man had been unwilling to show his face.

"Of course I know that your name is Jiang Li, otherwise I would have killed you with one palm before. I am asking you, a junior like you, who is only a fifth-grade person, how can you have the courage to come to such a dangerous place?"

The little Taoist named Yin, who was given the nickname "Yin Slaying the Dragon", frowned and said in an old-fashioned manner: "You can get involved in matters of the third-level Taoism and Fruit of the Fifth-level? What a nonsense."

"It seems that senior knows the reason for King Yu Daoguo's accident?" Jiang Li didn't care at all about Yin Tulong's slighting, and he keenly discovered the blind spot.

The certainty that Jiang Lifei was an enemy meant that Yin Tulong knew who or where the real cause of King Yu's Daoguo accident was. He even came here first, obviously prepared for it.

‘Besides Tianxuan, there is someone who saw something was wrong, and this person...’ Jiang Li thought of a Taoist who was riding a tiger.

"It's natural."

When Yin Tulong heard this, he hummed. His little face showed pride, and he looked quite proud.

Okay, I updated after midnight, not on Christmas Eve. It seems that I am not the person who has to work overtime on Christmas Eve.

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