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Chapter 105 Twelve Golden People

Although the transformed puppet lost a lot of parts, many of which were rare-quality parts that even Li Le couldn't get together in a short time. Even so, Li Le felt that his deal was worth it.

The value of an immortal in the realm of feathers is extremely astonishing. In Li Le's heart, even ten transformed puppets are not worth this corpse.

Because if he wanted to kill such a dragon species, it would undoubtedly be impossible.

Relying solely on the power of puppets, it is already an incredible feat to deal with the real immortals on land. If he could compete with the immortals, he would probably go to heaven and become so arrogant!

After getting the body of the dragon species, Li Le suppressed the thought of refining it into a mascot. Looking at the dragon species, he felt an instinctive feeling of devouring his heart. He didn't know where the emotions came from, telling him all the time,

Devouring dragon species has extraordinary benefits for him.

The temptation for higher-level life forms to lower-level life forms is huge.

Fortunately, Li Le's Taoist heart was tenacious, and he suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and put it into the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, nurturing the chaos inside, and making the illusory world of real dragons become more solid.

The growth of a world and the feedback benefits are undoubtedly amazing, and there are no side effects.

Born divine, created by chaos.

Compared with the treasures of heaven, earth, earth, and elixirs in the world of cultivation, they are much more powerful. In terms of the relationship between cause and effect in cultivation, they are also vastly different and incomparable.

Li Le felt the solidification of the world feeding back the power of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda in his hand. He gently held up the pagoda and shook it gently. It seemed that his whole soul had evolved, and he had a glimpse of the huge world of true dragons.

He blended into it and turned into the sky.

Control the way of heaven and carry out the way of the movement of all things.

Even though these insights are all fictitious, as long as a little bit of reality can be understood from them, it is enough to greatly improve the scriptures created by Li Le.

Time passes and stars change.

In Li Le's eyes, the whole world is constantly changing. The power of time has erased those influential figures and the most arrogant true dragons, and has been replaced by new generations, each leading the way.

Then there was the inheritance he had received from the Shushan Sword Sect. At this time, Li Le, who had experienced the baptism of time, understood the true meaning of the Four-pole Swordsmanship.

The real four poles are actually simulating the mysterious beasts that control the four seasons and the unfathomable natural rules behind them.

Human power sometimes runs out, but the power of heaven has no limit.

This is the ultimate swordsmanship with infinite potential that evolves from limited swordsmanship to infinite methods.

After observing this, Li Lecai suddenly woke up and said: "The person who can create this kind of swordsmanship will definitely not be an unknown person. Then who is he? Has he fallen?"

If it is passed down by others, it is easy to say if the person is dead, but for those who are not dead, the cause and effect involved is enough to make people's scalp numb.

However, Li Le calmed down his emotions in an instant.

For those who are superior, a small character like Li Le is not worthy of their attention.

Maybe they just gave random advice, and when they became interested, they left a little bit of inheritance, but they didn't care about it from the beginning.

The strong always act without any explanation.

It's not like Li Le has never seen such an enigmatic and mysterious figure before.

Therefore, as long as he persists, even if there is some cause and effect, it doesn't matter much.

By the time Li Le came out of seclusion, Yingluo had already led Xuemei back to Louguan Taoist Gate.

The two of them looked at the Louguan Taoist Gate that they saw when they left, with exactly the same style, and their moods were a little complicated.

The peace in the rear is completely different from the hustle and bustle of the war between the upper world and the human world.

There is sunshine, vegetation and mountains here.

There are no wars, no corpses, no devastation.

Yingluo's return immediately attracted the attention of Louguan Daomen.

In recent days, people from the demonic path have been slowly moving around. They don't care about the life and death of the human world, nor the life and death of the upper world.

These people are a group of sophisticated egoists, completely centered on their own interests. Anyone who dares to stop them will be bloodbathed and suppressed by them. Their behavior is also unrestrained. As long as you are happy, you will be rewarded.

A spiritual fruit doesn't necessarily mean it. If you say it is angry, it will destroy your country and wash the rivers and mountains with blood.

The capricious demonic path has its hands stained not only with the blood of mortals, but also with the blood of practitioners.

For the Louguan Taoist Sect, even a powerful Taoist sect like them has to pay attention to the activity of the demonic way.

No matter how big the tree is, no matter how big the house is, as long as it is not taken care of carefully, it will collapse one day.

What they have to do is to delay this unknown time. As long as a generation of geniuses rises, they will also go from loneliness to glory, or they can continue to be at the top of the past and be proud of the world.

After receiving the message from Taomen, Yingluo thought for a moment, found a safe place, settled Xuemei, and then headed to Louguan Taomen, the core meeting area, to prepare to participate in this important meeting.

On the other hand, Xuemei also received news of Li Le's return, and there was a golden puppet next to her again.

"Sir, what kind of puppet is this?"

Xuemei looked curious, staring at the golden puppet, looking up and down and kneading it, as if she was looking at a treasure. After careful consideration, she was not satisfied, and even planned to dismantle it to take a closer look.

"This is the Battle Statue."

Li Le smiled slightly and explained to Xuemei: "I passed through the mission hall of the Louguan Taoist Sect and collected the evil weapons of the mortal world from many outer sect and handyman disciples, and refined them into twelve golden men."

"This twelve-gold man carries the power of fierce fighting in the human world. His aura is so powerful that it frightens people's hearts. Moreover, he also incorporates various dark elements in the dark underground world, giving them extraordinary killing power.

The great formation of the Twelve Heavens. When these golden men cooperate with each other, it is enough to make the true immortals of the land bow their heads."

Li Le has always been generous to his own people.

This time, thanks to Xuemei's spy, he was able to see a wider area, glean a lot of important information, and even obtain an astonishingly valuable Celestial Dragon Corpse.

These are the best things that even the richest people cannot buy in the human world.

Therefore, this time he made a lot of preparations for Xuemei's safety, and these twelve golden men were the amulets and thugs he prepared for Xuemei.

"The golden man is ferocious and has amazing fighting power. Under normal circumstances, you only need to use three of them, which is enough to allow you to run rampant in the entire outer world of Louguan Tao without causing much trouble."

Li Le said this, pondered for a moment, and said: "However, if it is not necessary, don't take out all the twelve golden people, otherwise, I am afraid those people inside Louguan Taoist Gate will notice the difference in you.

It’s a little troublesome.”


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