The evil weapon of the Hundred Demons Tenra Umbrella seems to be relatively famous among evil cultivators.
As soon as Li Qingtong took out this thing, the young master of the evil monk had already called out his name.
What followed was disbelief.
Because this young master clearly understands the origin of the Baigui Tianluo Umbrella.
That is the evil genius Lu Xiaotian’s pet peeve!
This thing cannot be lent out.
Because of this, he felt a little unbelievable.
Li Qingtong had no intention of explaining it in detail.
A black cloud of smoke was released from the Baigui Tianluo Umbrella.
As this top-notch evil weapon swallowed up more living souls such as demons and evil cultivators in Li Qingtong's hands, its power was moving further and further in an unpredictable direction.
Once the owner becomes a golden elixir cultivator, he only needs a small amount of sacrifice and refining, and then incorporates some rare materials and rare treasures. This Hundred Ghost Heavenly Luo Umbrella can directly become a natal magic weapon!
The prerequisite is that Li Qingtong is willing to use this object as his natal magic weapon.
That was too far away. Although the current Li Qingtong's true energy was extremely powerful, and his understanding of the spiritual realm was second to none among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, his cultivation level was actually at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
It is still far away from condensing golden elixir.
The ghostly mist spread quickly.
These beings who had originally planned to easily crush their prey became frightened at the same time.
After confirming that the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon in front of him was the Baigui Tianluo Umbrella, the young master of the evil monk snorted coldly.
At the same time, an extremely eerie flag appeared in his hand.
With just a slight sway, a middle-aged man wearing a simple Bagua Taoist robe walked out of the flag.
This man holds a wish-fulfilling treasure in one hand and a seal in the other.
Boundless evil energy filled the surrounding area.
"Go, kill him!" The young master sprayed a mouthful of blood on the flag, and then gave the order.
The person targeted was naturally Li Qingtong at this time.
The middle-aged man was clearly a ghost.
This is a ghost with an evil spirit who has reached the stage of forming an elixir in his cultivation!
Li Qingtong's expression immediately changed.
My luck has gotten worse recently.
Those crooked devils are really not trustworthy. All their third-level and above-level cultivation beings should go to the Holy Island to have a decisive battle with the final secrets of the Butian Dao Sect.
As a result, these major forces have left behind methods to break their promises.
Whether it is the third-level monster that has just advanced, or the ghost that has barely managed to squeeze into the third-level cultivation in front of you, it is simply crushing the foundation-building monks.
The ghost absorbed the blood food and stared at Li Qingtong with a pair of white, pupil-less eyes.
Since ancient times, it has always been the first to strike first to gain the upper hand, and the second to strike later to suffer disaster.
Just when the young master raised the flag, Li Qingtong had already taken action.
Once, he was extremely generous and rewarded two thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo leaves.
Attack the ghostly ghost and the young master himself respectively.
Ordinary second-level magic talismans were also thrown out in large quantities, and the thirty-eight demon-cultivating monks could not allow any of them to have free time.
When Li Qingtong felt cold all over, the two golden thunder bamboo leaves contained their own aura, and they were almost like one person and one ghost mixed in the thunder and fire talisman.
This is a small trick that cannot be put on the table. Beings with a little bit of intelligence can see that these two bamboo leaf talismans seem to be unusual.
Li Qingtong still did it.
As long as there is one ten thousandth of hope... then there is still hope, right?
"Get away...poof!" It was the female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage with the lowest cultivation level. She saw another mouthful of life essence and blood vomited out. Her cultivation in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage was crumbling.
This reminder made the young master feel a flash of panic in his heart.
He threw out more than a dozen defensive talismans or the special defensive weapons of the evil monks from his hand.
The third-level ghost that was released by the young master is still in a state of awakening.
Only true third-level monks can control such ghosts. If they are not strong enough, they can easily cause backlash.
The young master who has reached the perfect state of foundation building can activate it because his ancestor has banned this evil ghost.
Any creature that can reach the third level has its own wisdom and temperament.
What's more, this evil ghost was a human being when he was alive.
When a magic talisman came, even if there was a little naughty thing in it... the evil ghost didn't take it seriously.
In the face of absolute power, any small means is as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree!
Then a second-level spiritual talisman and the two Golden Thunder Bamboo Leaves exploded.
The aura of Zhiyang Zhigang's evil-fighting golden thunder is like a sun suddenly emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
The ball of lightning that approached the third-order netherworld ghost immediately and actively surrounded it.
It's a natural attraction.
The loud explosion was accompanied by a pitiful wail.
Li Qingtong himself is a monk in the foundation-building stage. He cannot directly control the power of the evil-proof golden thunder to launch attacks.
The power of this attack was reduced ten times out of thin air. Even though it only relied on the instinctive power of the evil-proof golden thunder, the unwary ghosts still suffered a severe loss.
Those evil-fighting golden thunders are like tarsal maggots, firmly attached to the souls of ghosts and ghosts, consuming each other bit by bit.
And all the defensive measures deployed by the evil monk young master were wiped out by the explosion of evil-proof golden thunder.
The young master screamed strangely, and apart from the one who was seriously injured, there were a total of twelve female monks in the team.
At this moment, the strange body shapes of these female cultivators changed and appeared around the young master.
The twelve female nuns each hold special spiritual weapons, and a battle formation is formed instantly.
The moment the Baigui Tianluo Umbrella appeared, it directly killed those monks who had been severely injured.
The young master of the evil monk was indifferent to this outcome.
The original strength of thirty-eight people and one ghost has turned into twenty people and one ghost in a short time.
But there is still only one opponent.
The jade bird is still soaring over this area.
It no longer actively attacks anyone.
Li Qingtong knew that it was a fantasy to use the power of the evil-proof golden thunder to kill the third-level ghosts. Even the young master of the evil monk also had the means to deal with such existences.
He was never idle.
After a second-level talisman was shot out, the second batch followed.
Anyway, there is a storage bag full of stuff like this.
However, Li Qingtong, who has incredible means of refining spiritual talismans, does not feel sorry for such sacrifice at all.
All kinds of magic techniques washed towards the monks like a torrent.
Except for the young master, the last six monks in the late foundation building stage struggled to resist this torrent of spells.
The sky falls in the dark night.
It's a pity that this time it was only Li Qingtong who prompted the move.
The great power between heaven and earth has never blessed it.
It was impossible for Li Qingtong to replicate the massacre in the outer area of the Second Daoist Academy.