"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 slyly, and her laughter was a little bit catchy.
Ji Li took a few steps back, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I have no plans to become a disciple yet."
Because Ji Li's qualifications are so good that he was purified and improved by Jibing Tianzhu. In addition, she has never been exposed to such good things as the origin of the world before. After only practicing in this origin for a hundred years, her strength has already reached the late stage of the eighth level of Heshen. She is only one step away from entering the Heshen. God is on the ninth level.
If Ji Li were to face the four mid-level Heshen who blocked him now, Ji Li could easily defeat his opponents.
But 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 is far stronger than hers, and her Taoist rhyme flows almost into substance. She is clearly a strong person in the quasi-sage realm.
"Hahaha..." The old woman laughed with a cold voice like a broken gong, "Girl, I want to accept a disciple. Others are eager to join me, but you actually 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 Lord, and I am a Taoist Lord, don't let me go crazy. "
Daojun Huanghe said calmly, "I owe her a favor as a Taoist companion, so as long as I am here, I can't let you touch her."
Among the four Dao Lords, Huanghe Dao Lord is the weakest, and the strongest one is Feng Qigu, the Jinchi Dao Lord in front of him. At this moment, everyone's strength has been restored to Qiqi, and Taojun Huanghe is still very afraid of Feng Qigu.
"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 great masters. She is not afraid of anyone but Daojun Huanghe, and now that there is a imitating master jade who is even more powerful than Daojun Huanghe, she is even less afraid.
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 is not the most important point. The important point is that Ji Li's beauty makes her almost crazy. This kind of body does not belong to her Feng Qigu, and she cannot forgive herself.
Therefore, when absorbing the origin, she put all her energy on consolidating the sea of soul 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 would be hers.
"Haha, this turtle took advantage of me when I didn't have a physical body. Now I want to see how strong he, the Yellow River Taoist 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 requires revenge, so naturally he will not let go of the good deeds of the Yellow River Dao Lord that disturbed him before.
"Okay, then I'll ask my Taoist friend 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 Huang Fanhong's face was a little ugly, but he was a man who knew how to repay his kindness. But he faced Feng Qigu and Fang Shiyu alone. If he didn't escape, he would definitely die. The only way is to leave quickly and go to Mo Wuji, the Taoist monk who told Ji Li about this.
"I'll see who dares to touch fellow Taoist Ji Li." Following the voice, a figure stopped in front of Feng Qigu.
This man's dress is too unique. Although he is very thin, his red half-moon sword crown is still very eye-catching. Not only that, but his slender face and small eyes are equally eye-catching.
Feng Qigu suddenly stopped, stared at the man in front of her in shock, and even said without certainty, "Sage Huan Ming"
"Hahahaha..." Huan Tong laughed until he laughed for a while, 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 it?"
Feng Qigu's eyes showed extreme fear. Even though she was sure that Huantiao could not be a saint now, she still subconsciously stepped back a few feet. This is caused by the power of a saint. She is also a person with a divine status, but compared with her divine status of the Four Paths Lord and the divine status of a saint, 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 Huantiao was a saint now, he could only go as far as he could. Now Huantiao is not a saint at all. Let alone a saint, even if he is a quasi-sage, Huantiao 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 quasi-sage perfection.
Huantiao's face looked a little ugly. He was also a saint back then, but he didn't expect that even a guy like Fang Shiyu who didn't even have a god would dare to challenge him. But the fact is that he is really no match for Feng 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 face was even more shocked than when he saw Huanciao.
Not only was Imitation Master Yu 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 Somewhat ugly. Before Tong Ming became a saint again, he thought he was not afraid of Tong Ming, but he had just recovered and did not 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 girl. I'm going to see if I can take on this role." Imitation Shiyu laughed. After all, he was also the strongest person under the saint back then. Everyone used this woman's Taoist companion to threaten him to imitate Master Yu. Could it be that they thought that he imitated Master Yu because he grew up eating grass
"Brother Fang, I, Aunt Feng Qi, am standing with you. She is just a woman, called Ji Li, right? I just want to make a move."
After Feng Qigu said this, she turned around and said sternly, "Fellow Taoists, Huan Miao 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 Tiao was a saint back then, but now he is a phoenix with no feathers, no better than a chicken. A single imitation of Master Jade will definitely kill him. Tong Ming obviously won't 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, and 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 must know that her title as Taoist Lord is Jinchi.
Sure enough, after Feng Qigu said these words, several people immediately moved. When the calamity is about to come, if you can follow a strong man who hopes to become 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. Without even thinking carefully, she landed in front of Mo Wuji and hugged Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji was also a little sluggish when the warmth came over him. What happened to Ji Li
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