The ancient world was vast and boundless. When Li Xuan left the Jumang tribe, he directly restrained his aura and headed towards the coast of the East China Sea.
Although he has obtained a high-quality innate spiritual root with six pure bamboos, Li Xuan is unwilling to give up the innate enlightenment tea tree of later generations.
Suddenly Li Xuan's expression changed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance.
Thousands of miles away, a terrifying Daluo power erupted. A huge colorful centipede roared up to the sky, spitting out colorful poisonous mist forward. Countless tentacles shone like sharp blades, obviously containing huge poison, but those who fought with the colorful centipede were
It's a Taoist priest holding a black magic flag.
"I didn't expect to encounter such a ferocious beast just after leaving the tribe." Li Xuan landed on a sacred mountain, looked at the battle in the distance, and murmured. As a witch clan, Li Xuan is indeed extremely sensitive to the scent of ferocious beasts.
I instantly recognized the identity of the seven-colored centipede. It was the soul-hungry centipede, a ferocious beast from the wild!
"But this soul-hungry centipede seems to have been controlled by someone?" For some reason, Li Xuan suddenly flashed in Li Xuan's mind a character he had seen in a novel in his previous life.
"It's interesting. If it's really him, I can get to know him well." A look flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, looking at the battle in the void.
While Li Xuan was thinking in his mind, the battle between a man and a beast in the distance was reaching a fever pitch.
"Hmph! The evil beast is so stubborn that I will accept you today, you evil beast!" Taoist Mai coldly snorted, and instantly waved the magic flag in his hand directly towards the soul-hungry centipede, and instantly a dense swarm of terrifying insects surged like black mist.
He came out and was directly surrounded by the soul-hungry centipede.
"Roar!" Being eaten by thousands of insects, the soul-hungry centipede instantly let out a cry of pain, its nearly ten thousand-foot-long body twisted, and countless colorful poisonous mists poured out crazily.
Kill souls and directly poison countless poisonous insects.
"How brave!" Seeing countless poisonous insects whose souls were directly wiped out and died in the poisonous mist of the soul-hungry centipede, Taoist Mai suddenly became furious. He threw the magic flag in his hand directly and suspended it above his head. As he slowly turned, countless
A terrifying roar sounded from the demon flag, and the next moment a dark red blood snake snaked out of the demon flag and roared at the soul-hungry centipede.
"Haha, I didn't expect that even the blood snake, the ferocious beast of the ancient world that was about to become extinct, also appeared." Not far away, Li Xuan chuckled, watching the battle not far away with great interest. The Wu clan is warlike, although Li Xuan is warlike.
Xuan has the memory of his previous life, but he cannot avoid the influence of his own bloodline's warlike nature.
"Hiss!"
Two giant beasts lingered in the void, roaring at each other, and the next moment they charged directly at each other.
"Go!" Taoist Mai made a seal in his hand, and the magic flag above his head instantly swelled with divine light, flew out directly, shrouded the head of the soul-hungry centipede, and slowly rotated.
"Roar!" Although he didn't know what the purpose of this strange magic flag was, the moment the magic flag appeared above his head, the soul-hungry centipede felt extremely uneasy and wanted to escape, but at this time the blood snake had already been killed.
On his body, the ten thousand-foot-long divine body was directly wrapped around the soul-hungry centipede, tightly binding it. No matter how much the soul-hungry centipede struggled, it could never break free.
"Hmph!" Taoist Mai instantly appeared on the head of the soul-hungry centipede. He quickly formed a seal in his hand, and a bloody seal instantly condensed out and poured directly into the soul-hungry centipede's mind.
"Roar!" The sea of consciousness was invaded, and the soul-hungry centipede roared and struggled wildly. The dark poisonous blade under its body kept hacking at the blood snake's scales, trying to break free.
The dark snake blood seeped out from the scales of the bloody snake and dripped onto the ground, instantly corroding a dark pit and emitting bursts of stench.
"Roar!" The severe pain made the blood snake couldn't help roaring, but without Taoist Mai's order, the blood snake would never have let go of the soul-hungry centipede and tightly wrapped around the divine body.
"Damn it!" Taoist Mai couldn't help but feel anxious when he felt that his blood Gu was injured. However, this was the critical moment to carve the mark of his own soul and refine the soul-hungry centipede. No matter how anxious he was, Taoist Mai was helpless and could only
Work hard to refine this soul-hungry centipede true spirit.
"Roar!" After an unknown amount of time, the soul-hungry centipede, which was tightly entangled with the blood snake, roared, and then gave up its struggle completely. The blood snake finally received the order from Taoist Mai and let go of the soul-hungry centipede.
The restraint fell directly from the air like a broken hemp rope.
Taoist Mai quickly waved the magic flag in his hand, put the poisoned and seriously injured blood snake and the soul-hungry centipede into the magic flag, looked warily in the direction of Li Xuan, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist has been looking at it for so long, why don't you come out and see it?"<
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"Since fellow Taoist invites me, how dare I refuse to do so." After Li Xuan said this, he turned into divine light and appeared in the void.
"Li Xuan, the great witch of the Wu clan, has met fellow Taoist." Li Xuan cupped his hands and said.
"The poor Taoist King Pan has met the great wizard Li Xuan." King Pan said. At this time, King Pan refined the soul-hungry centipede, which consumed a lot, and his own bloodline Gu was seriously injured. It can be said that his strength was greatly damaged, but he did not suffer any loss at all.
What does it mean to be afraid of Li Xuan? Even if his own bloodline Gu worm is seriously injured, it doesn't matter. As early as when he surrendered the soul-hungry centipede, King Pan had already arranged his backup plan. There were tens of thousands of his Gu worms all over the area. As long as he said a word
With the order, Li Xuan could be submerged in the sea of insects in an instant. This is why King Pan was able to discover Li Xuan.
However, how could Li Xuan, who had broken through to the 40th percentile of the law of life, not discover this? No matter how hidden the Gu insect is, it is still a living thing. As long as there is the source of life, unless it has surpassed Li Xuan by a great realm and has broken through to the quasi-sage, it will not be possible at all.
It is impossible to escape the detection of Li Xuan's law of life. King Pan's Gu insects may be extremely fearful to other monks, but for Li Xuan, they are not very big. Under the light of the mysterious light of life, no matter how many insects there are,
It will only be swallowed up in an instant and the source of life will be turned into a dead insect.
"I wonder why you are waiting for me here?" Seeing Li Xuan being so calm, King Pan asked directly.
"Haha, I'm dissatisfied with fellow Taoist, I don't have any ill intentions. Although our Wu clan is a dominant clan in ancient times, we don't bother to be the one who adds insult to injury." Li Xuan said with a smile.
King Pan nodded in agreement. King Pan was originally a rogue cultivator in the ancient times. He had experienced countless intrigues and intrigues, so he would easily believe Li Xuan's lies, but he would not fall into someone else's face just for a simple word.
"I just saw my fellow Taoist refining the soul-hungry centipede, and I was curious. I wonder if you can explain a few things to me about Taoist Dafa." Li Xuan said straight to the point.
King Pan's expression suddenly changed, and his originally calm expression suddenly became solemn. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Li Xuan and said, "Fellow Taoist, what if I refuse?"
The prehistoric world is vast and boundless, and there are countless ways to practice, but one's own Tao cannot be taught casually. Unless one's own blood descendants or disciples, it is taboo to inquire about other people's magical powers.
Seeing Pan Wang acting like this, Li Xuan wasn't angry at all. All he was unwilling to do was just because he gave enough. After all, the money was in place, and everything was easy to talk about.
Divine light flashed in his hand, and in an instant, five acquired high-grade spiritual fruits emitted bursts of bloody aura. They were acquired spiritual roots cultivated from the branches of the red-blooded grapes, the innate spiritual roots of the witch clan - the spiritual fruits produced by the red-blooded fruit trees.
, containing surging Qi and blood, one blood fruit is equivalent to the Qi and blood of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The Wu Clan is a prehistoric hegemonic clan. Although it is impossible to deduce the heavenly secrets and refining spirit treasures without a soul, but in the presence of Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the tree, the innate spiritual fruits cannot be mentioned. There is no shortage of various acquired spiritual fruits in the Wu Clan.
Even within the Jumang tribe, acquired spiritual fruits are in unlimited supply to great shamans.
But it is different for Pan Wang, a first-level casual cultivator. All kinds of cultivation resources are obtained by himself in exchange for his own life. Even if he has broken through to Daluo Jinxian, he has not eaten the acquired spiritual fruit a few times. When Pan Wang thinks of this
I just want to cry.
"Fellow Taoist, is this possible?" Li Xuan said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, how dare you insult me like this!" King Pan was furious when he saw this.
Li Xuan's hand flashed with light again, and he took out five blood fruits again and floated in front of him.
Looking at the ten blood fruits in Li Xuan's hand that were constantly flashing with spiritual light, Pan Wang's Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down, and he looked at the blood fruits greedily. As a casual cultivator in the vast wilderness, how could King Pan not know the blood of the Wu clan?
The effect of the fruit, this surging energy and blood is simply a treasure for monks like him who practice evil heretics. If it weren't for the dangerous aura exuding from Li Xuan and Li Xuan's status as a great witch, King Pan would have snatched it away. "Since fellow Taoist doesn't want to, then forget it." Seeing that King Pan remained silent, Li Xuan shook his head and said.
"Ah! The great witch is easy to talk about! Everything is easy to talk about!" Seeing Li Xuan preparing to take back the blood fruit, King Pan shouted loudly and kept waving his hands.