Lei Zhenzi screamed, and his figure flew out, crashing into the magma with a bang.
Li Yizhi was unyielding when he gained the upper hand and rushed into the magma. His whole body was covered with Buddha light and he struck out with his palm again.
Boom!
The endless rolling magma rises into the sky like a stormy sea.
Lei Zhenzi roared angrily. He was struck deep into the earth's core by Li Yi's palm, and then passed through the earth's center, smashed out from the other side of the planet, rushed into the starry sky, and brought up countless magma, blooming like fireworks.
Li Yizhi waved his hand to take away the lotus jujube tree, then took a step forward and disappeared.
call out!
A embarrassed figure flew from outside the starry sky.
He turned around and looked around, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Ananda, I, Lei Zhenzi, are incompatible with you."
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More than ten light years away, Li Yizhi walked out of nothingness.
He chuckled. This time he not only put the blame on Ananda, but also grabbed a high-grade acquired spiritual root. It was really a big gain.
As Li Yizhi thought, a fist-sized lotus jujube appeared in his hand.
He took a bite and felt like eating winter dates, juicy and delicious.
After a while, he ate a lotus date.
Li Yizhi felt a gentle flame rising up in his belly, rushing straight into the Zi Mansion and wrapping his soul.
Under the calcining of this flame, he found that his soul seemed to have solidified a little.
Li Yizhi's eyes brightened slightly, and he said to himself: "This lotus jujube is really a good thing, it can actually temper the soul."
You must know that the ancient monks value the soul most.
Of course, now that his physical body and soul have merged, this lotus date has limited effect on him.
However, as a spiritual fruit, it is still good for relieving cravings.
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Five days later, Li Yizhi met someone again on a desolate planet.
This person's cultivation level is not strong, that is, he is at the peak of the Golden Immortal.
But the demon-conquering pestle he held in his hand turned out to be a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Li Yizhi was pleasantly surprised. This was simply given to him.
With the peak level of Jinxian's cultivation, he actually has a low-grade innate spirit treasure. You don't need to think about it to know that this person must be a disciple of the three religions.
Only the three religions can be so wealthy and able to give the Golden Immortal innate spiritual treasures.
Thinking of this, Li Yizhi flew down and came to the other party.
He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, this demon-subduing pestle is destined to be with this poor monk. I hope I can part with it. The poor monk will be grateful."
Wei Hu was startled, and he said with a stern expression, "Venerable Ananda, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to rob someone by force? I tell you, we are not afraid of your Buddhist sect when we explain the teachings. Those who know the truth, please leave as soon as possible."
Li Yizhi still smiled kindly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are serious. It is fate that you and I meet here. It can be seen that this pestle is also destined to the poor monk. If the Taoist friend takes the initiative to give it to the poor monk, how can we say that it is strong?
Rob."
Wei Hu sneered and said sarcastically: "Ananda, today I have finally seen how shameless you Buddhists are. No matter how much you talk about it, you can't change the fact that you want to rob it. Humph, if you are not afraid of my master, Daoxing Tianzun, I will take action."
, then you take action."
He is a disciple of Daoxing Tianzun, and one of the few people who can become a god in the body during the Battle of the Gods.
Li Yizhi sighed, looking pitiful, and said: "Since my Taoist friend is so persistent, I have no choice but to take action. This thing is destined to me. It is destiny and cannot be changed."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped it with one palm.
Wei Hu laughed angrily. He had seen shameless people, but never such a shameless one.
He held the magic pestle in his hand, shouted loudly, and struck at Li Yizhi.
Sonorous!
His right palm slapped the demon-conquering pestle, making a clanging sound like a golden sword.
Violent power exploded under the feet of the two of them, causing the ground thousands of miles around to suddenly collapse. Dust and smoke rose into the sky, like a huge mushroom head.
Li Yizhi was shocked and couldn't help but retreated for several miles, while Wei Hu retreated for dozens of miles, his face turning red.
He snorted secretly, the Yuanyang Sword appeared in his hand, and stepped forward to Wei Hushen.
Ding ding!
With the Yuanyang Sword in hand, although Li Yizhi could not exert all his power, it was enough to suppress Wei Hu.
In the end, Wei Hu's right arm was cut off by Li Yizhi, and the magic pestle came out of his hand.
Wei Hu screamed, feeling the murderous intent in Li Yizhi's eyes, he quickly turned around and ran away, saying in a stern voice: "Ananda, today's revenge will be repaid tenfold in the future."
Li Yizhi chuckled. He didn't pursue him. He grabbed the magic pestle and walked away.
In the next more than a month, Li Yizhi met more than ten people one after another.
There are golden immortals and there are Daluo golden immortals.
They are either third-generation disciples of the three religions, or they come from the top forces in the human world, such as Blood Sea, Beihai, Wuzhuang Temple, etc.
Naturally, Li Yizhi would not 'let' these people go, and robbed them all.
If it is a Jinxian, then rob it head-on; if it is a Daluo Jinxian, then attack secretly, and do whatever you want.
Anyway, it was Ananda and the Buddhists who took the blame.
At first, Li Yizhi was very confused as to why there were so many people in this star field.
It was only later that I found out that it was all caused by him.
Ever since the Donghuang Bell rang, quasi-sages from all walks of life gathered at the original starting point, but they only saw the shattered planet and no trace of the Donghuang Bell at all.
Even if they jointly calculated it, there was no clue.
Faced with the temptation of the Donghuang Bell, no one is willing to let go. But it is a bit unrealistic for them to search for the Donghuang Bell in person. Because the appearance of the Donghuang Bell requires opportunity, otherwise it will be like finding a needle in a haystack.
Therefore, all parties reached an agreement and sent the following people to search for him.
Li Yizhi chuckled and said to himself: "Now it seems that I should have appeared. Otherwise, so many people have gathered here, but no one has ever seen me. It would be unjustifiable no matter what."
Of course, the deity cannot appear at will. It must appear in a suitable occasion to be valuable.
Next, Li Yizhi began to wander around.
Not long after, he met a young Taoist priest on a desolate star, carrying a simple long sword on his back.
This ancient long sword has a faint charm and hidden meaning. You can tell it is an innate spiritual treasure at a glance.
Li Yizhi descended from the sky and landed in front of the young Taoist priest. He smiled kindly and said, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, I have invited you. I see that the sword behind you is destined to me. I wonder if I can part with you?"
"Haha! Ananda, Ananda, I have heard before that you are robbing fellow Taoists from all over the world. I still don't believe it. But I didn't expect that you would dare to be so blind and hit me, Lu Dongbin, on the head.
"
Lu Dongbin laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and the sword fell into his hand after unsheathing it.
He pointed the sword directly at Li Yizhi and said with a smile: "If you want Pindao to wield the Pure Yang Sword, you can. As long as you can defeat Pindao, the Pure Yang Sword will naturally be yours. If you lose, then you grabbed it earlier
All the treasures have to be vomited out."
Li Yizhi had a kind smile on his face, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, you are only at the peak level of the Golden Immortal. You have not yet entered the Daluo realm, so what kind of opponent are you for a poor monk? Fellow Taoist, you should stop struggling.
The poor monk was forced to take action and his face was torn."
Lu Dongbin laughed angrily and couldn't help but cursed: "Bald Donkey, you are indeed a group of shameless people. You are going to rob me, and you even said you don't want to break my skin. But, who told you that I am only at the peak of the Golden Immortal."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound came from his body, as if the seal was broken.
Immediately, a mighty breath burst out from Lu Dongbin's body, giving people the impression that a great sun was rising.
The starry sky for millions of miles around was trembling constantly, as if it could not bear his presence.