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Chapter 1147 Who dares to touch Ji Li

"Little guy, stop." Just as Ji Li rushed out with the others, a figure stopped in front of her.

This was an old woman with an old face, her skin was as tangled as the bark of an old tree. She was the one who stopped Ji Li.

Ji Li stared at the old woman in front of her with vigilance, "Senior, what can I do?"

"I think you have good qualifications, and I would like to accept you as my disciple. You can come with me." The old woman smiled scornfully, and her laughter was almost breathtaking.

Ji Li took a few steps back, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your love. I have no plans to become a disciple yet."

Because Ji Li's aptitude is really ridiculously good, and she has been purified and improved by Jibingtianzhu. In addition, she has never been exposed to such good things as the origin of the world before. She has only practiced in this origin for a hundred years, and her

His strength has reached the late stage of the eighth level of Heshen, and he is only one step away from reaching the ninth level of Heshen.

If Ji Li was now faced with the four mid-stage Heshen who blocked him, Ji Li could easily defeat his opponents.

However, Ji Li knew very well that her strength had risen several levels, and she was no match for the old woman in front of her. This old woman's aura was far stronger than hers, and her Taoist rhyme had almost formed a substance. She was clearly a strong person in the quasi-sage realm.

"Hahaha..." The old woman laughed in a voice as cold as a broken gong, "Girl, I want to accept a disciple. Others are eager to join me, but you still refuse me. It is really disrespectful to me."

Girl? Ji Li almost vomited when she looked at the old woman who looked like old tree bark.

"Forgive me, Feng Qigu, but this junior sister is a Taoist monk of a friend of mine. I cannot accept you as my teacher." A loud voice interrupted the old woman's laughter.

Feng Qigu laughed for a while, then stared coldly at the tall and thin man who came over and said, "Huang Fanhong, you want to stop me for this girl? You are a Taoist, and I am a Taoist, don't let me go crazy.

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Daojun Huanghe said calmly, "I owe her a favor as a Taoist companion, so as long as I am here, I cannot let you touch her."

Among the four Dao Lords, the Yellow River Dao Lord is the weakest, and the strongest one is the Jinchi Dao Lord Feng Qigu in front of him. At this moment, everyone has recovered their strength, and the Yellow River Dao Lord is very interested in this Feng Qi.

I am still very scared.

"Huang Fanhong, let me see what you can do to threaten me." A man in green laughed wildly and landed opposite the Yellow River Dao Lord.

When Huanghe Daojun saw the man in green, his expression changed, and then he said calmly, "Feng Shiyu, even though you have condensed your physical body with the help of the origin of a world, I, Huang Fanhong, am not necessarily afraid of you."

"Why, fellow Taoist, Huang Fanhong is going against you?" Feng Qigu asked immediately.

At this moment, Feng Qigu was in a happy mood. She was originally the strongest among the four Dao Lords. She was not afraid of any of the Yellow River Dao Lords, but now she added a Mimic Master Yu who was even more powerful than the Yellow River Dao Lord.

She is even more unafraid.

When she was practicing before, she was not far from Ji Li. Because of this, she knew how strong Ji Li's qualifications were. This was not the most important point. The important point was that Ji Li's beauty made her almost crazy. This kind of

The body does not belong to her Feng Qigu, and she herself cannot forgive herself.

So when absorbing the origin, she put all her energy into consolidating the sea of ​​consciousness and condensing the avenue. As for the physical body, she didn't spend much time on it. Because she had already planned that after the training,

Ji Li's body belongs to her.

"Haha, this turtle took advantage of me when I didn't have a physical body. Now I want to see how strong his Yellow River Dao Lord is?" Imitation Shiyu has condensed his physical body at this moment, and he doesn't need Ji Li's physical body.

.He has a character that must avenge his revenge, so naturally he will not let go of the good deeds that the Yellow River Taoist had done to disturb him before.

"Okay, then I'll ask fellow Taoist to help me teach Huang Fanhong a lesson. I'll put this woman away first." After Feng Qigu said this, she was about to catch Ji Li.

Huanghe Daojun Huangfan Hong's face was a little ugly, but he was a man who knew how to repay his kindness. But when he faced Feng Qigu and Fang Shiyu alone, he would definitely die if he didn't escape. The only way was

Hurry up and go to Mo Wuji, the Taoist monk who told Ji Li about this.

"I'll see who dares to touch Daoist Fellow Ji Li." Following the voice, a figure stopped in front of Feng Qigu.

This man's dress is really too unique. Although he is very thin, his red half-moon sword crown is still very eye-catching. Not only that, his slender face and small eyes are also eye-catching.

Feng Qigu suddenly stopped, stared at the man in front of her in shock, and even said without any certainty, "Sage Huan Ming?"

"Hahahaha..." Huan Tong burst out laughing. He laughed for a while and then said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still know me, Huan Tong. I thought no one in this world would know me anymore."

Who is crying?"

There was extreme fear in Feng Qigu's eyes. Even though she was sure that Huantiao could no longer be a saint, she still subconsciously stepped back a few feet. This was caused by the power of a saint. She was also a person with divine status, but

Compared with her Four Paths Lord status and the Saint status, the difference is not as simple as one level.

Imitation Shiyu's eyes also condensed, and then he said in a strange tone, "Huan Tiao, others are afraid of you, but I, Imitation Shiyu, am not afraid of you."

Fang Shiyu is qualified enough to say this. Back then, he and the ceremonial sword of Universe Wanshenwu were ranked as the strongest among saints, so he did not have the status of a god.

If Huan Ti is a saint now, he can only go as far as he can. Now Huan Ti is not a saint at all. Let alone a saint, he is a quasi-sage, and Huan Ti is still far away.

Therefore, Fang Shiyu is certain that Huantiao is no match for him now.

The origin before the collapse of the world was a good thing. In just over a hundred years, no matter how good the thing was, it was not enough to restore Huan Mi's strength to the quasi-sage perfection.

Huantiao looked a bit sad. He was a saint back then, but he didn't expect that even a guy like Fang Shiyu, who didn't even have a divine status, would dare to challenge him. But the fact is that he is really no match for Fang Shiyu now.

"You are so good at imitating Shiyu, why not let me, Tong Ming, compete with you." Tong Ming chuckled and stepped into the battle circle.

"Are you still there?" After seeing Tong Ming, Fang Shiyu's expression was even more shocked than when he saw Huanciao.

Not only was Imitation Master Jade shocked, but the onlookers monks who had not left around him were also staring at Tong Ming in shock.

Because Tongming is an older saint than Huanxi, but after being plotted against him, everyone thought that Tongming had disappeared into the universe. Unexpectedly, Tongming did not die at all and was still alive and well.

Tong Ming sneered and said, "You, Imitation Master Yu, are not dead, so how can I, Tong Ming, not be here?"

"Tong Ming, this time it's for this woman. You were also a peak powerhouse in the universe back then. The calamity of world destruction is about to come. Do you have to have a fight with me before the calamity comes?" Imitation Shiyu's expression

It's a bit ugly. Before Tong Ming became a saint again, he thought he was not afraid of Tong Ming, but he had just recovered his strength and didn't want to have a fight with a strong man like Tong Ming.

"Fellow Taoist Ji Li is Brother Mo's Taoist companion. If you have any responsibilities, you, Imitation Master Yu, can't bear it." Tong Ming chuckled.

"Haha, it's just a woman. Let me imitate Shiyu to see if she can take on the role." Imitation Shiyu laughed. After all, he was also the strongest person under the saint back then, and everyone used this woman's Taoist companion.

Threatening him to imitate Master Yu, do you think he just grew up eating grass to imitate Master Yu?

"Brother Fang, I, Aunt Feng Qi, am standing right next to you. I am just a woman. My name is Ji Li, right? I just want to make a move."

After Feng Qigu said this, she turned around and said sternly, "Fellow Taoists, Huanxi has long lost his status as a god. Not to mention a saint, even a quasi-sage cannot be perfected. In the future, after Brother Fang obtains the status of a saint, stand beside me

Brother Fang is surrounded by his own people."

In a short period of time, Feng Qigu had thought things through thoroughly. Huan Tong was a saint back then, but now he is a phoenix with no feathers, no better than a chicken. An imitation of Shiyu will definitely kill him. Tong Ming obviously will not fight for just Ji Li.

, and there are so many strong people here, and she only needs to attract a few more quasi-sage level ones, just Huang He is nothing.

It is too easy for Feng Qigu to win a few people to her side. There are some with and without divine status here, and how many of them have never had anything to do with her? You need to know her title of Taoist Master.

But Jinchi.

Sure enough, after Feng Qigu said these words, several people immediately moved their minds. If the calamity is about to come, if they can follow a strong man who has the hope of becoming a saint, it will definitely be a God-given opportunity.

"Who dares to touch Ji Li!" An ordinary young man carrying a halberd fell from the void.

"Wuji..." The impulse that had been lingering in Ji Li's heart since she was rescued by the Yellow River Dao Lord finally broke out and found the source of venting. She didn't even think about it carefully, and fell into the trap in one step.

Mo Wuji stood in front of him and hugged Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji was also a little sluggish due to the warmth and softness. What happened to Ji Li?

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)


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