When Li Ye walked to the door, he paused, then turned around and trotted back, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "I was so handsome, but I forgot to take their storage bags, it's really a sin... .. .”
Fortunately, Yang Fengzhi had passed away, and Wei Yushi had already died, but no one noticed Li Ye's embarrassment, which made him feel much more at ease. After taking off the storage bags of the two, Li Ye checked them carefully.
Yang Fengzhi's magic weapons are already enough, there are several medium-grade ones, and his white flag is even top-grade, but it has been cut off by Lu Jujian and cannot be used anymore.
Wei Yushi's net worth is one level higher. Apart from the ten-day middle-grade magic weapon, he also has two undamaged top-grade magic weapons. This kind of harvest made Li Ye feel satisfied. Even if Lu Gujian didn't need to devour the magic weapon to advance in the future, taking the magic weapon back to the team of martial arts warriors would be a great improvement in strength.
After putting away the storage bag, Li Ye walked out of the Tai Chi Hall, and looked at the distant sky with his hands behind his back at the door. I don't know how big this secret place is, and this island in the lake is only a small part of it, but since he got the picture scroll, Li Ye has no intention of continuing to explore.
He took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it.
There is nothing special about the content of the ink and wash painting, but the current secret realm. From this point of view, the secret realm is vast and far-reaching. The place Li Ye walked through is nothing at all. When Li Ye unfolded the scroll, a stream of light flew out from the center of the scroll, directly entering Li Ye's eyebrows.
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In Li Ye's consciousness, the two picture scrolls of celestial secrets floated at one end of each other, without interfering with each other and not connecting with each other, which made him feel weird. He originally thought that they were both heavenly secret scrolls, even if they did not merge with each other, there would be some kind of link, but now it seems that this is not the case.
When the streamer sank between his eyebrows, the scroll of heavenly secrets in his hand dissipated like smoke, and the scene in front of Li Ye's eyes changed for a while, and then he returned to the front of the two sealed mountains.
The appearance of the Ming and Huang talismans and the Wanren Mountain remained the same, without any change, and the secret realm of the Dao of Heaven had never affected them in the slightest.
The first thing Li Ye did after he came out was to send a voice transmission to the Peng Demon King: "Great Sage, how is the situation outside? How long has it been?"
"It's been twenty days since you entered the secret realm, and the demon clan's territory is naturally a mess."
The voice of Peng Mowang revealed a little eagerness and annoyance, and it was not difficult for Li Ye to imagine him scratching his ears and cheeks. Speaking of which, Demon King Peng has been with Li Ye for a long time in the Seven Sacred Mountains. As the great sage of the monster clan, he would indeed feel irritated if he couldn't participate in the fierce battle outside.
Peng Mowang continued: "The mortal Taoist soldiers did not attack your territory. Although the monsters we sent out suffered a lot of casualties, they are finally approaching Lingyundu and will soon reach Pinglu. You don't have to worry too much .”
Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "Hearing the tone of the great sage, it is quite heavy, what bad news is there?"
Peng Demon King hesitated for a moment and said: "Facing the attack of the beast tide, we have defended for so long. The offensive of the beasts is not as strong as it was at the beginning. The battle situation in each big city has stabilized and no further loss of territory. However, the immortals gathered a large number of troops. Storming Zhenjiang City, intending to break through there and directly attack the Seven Sacred Mountains. The monks we sent to rescue were ambushed halfway and suffered heavy losses. They could no longer provide effective support to Zhenjiang City for a while, and it was up to them.. . . . ”
Li Ye frowned slightly: "Listen to you, the onslaught of immortals and ferocious beasts on Zhenjiang City is not just a simple threat to the Seven Sacred Mountains."
Demon King Peng sighed: "Your team is in Zhenjiang City, and the princess is also there."
Li Ye fell silent.
Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Peng Demon King tried to persuade him: "Don't worry, even if Zhenjiang City is lost, the princess will be fine, and Mihou King will take good care of her... At worst, I'm not here I'm guarding you, and if necessary, rush over there, and I can still bring her out."
Li Ye still didn't speak.
Wu You will be fine, of course Li Ye let go of most of his heart, but what about the others? Yoda Owl should be fine. But he managed to gather that team of monks, so losing it like this will still have a great impact on the future.
Besides, after getting along all the way, he has developed good relationships with many of the monks, such as the proprietress and Qi Potian.
Li Ye took out Lu Gujian, stared at the seal talisman on the Wanren mountain, and slowly lifted into the air, using all his strength to slash at the seal.
This sword combined the power of dragon energy, the power of common people's luck, the power of the emperor, and the power of Yin-Yang Dao.
Circles of spiritual energy waves swayed amidst the sound of firecrackers exploding one after another, spreading across a radius of several thousand feet, and the frenzy of spiritual energy flooded half of the mountain peak.
However, when the light dissipated, the two seal talismans remained as before, without any damage.
Li Ye's eyes sank a little.
He mobilized all the powers that could be dispatched, gathered his life's cultivation base and great insight, and once again slashed a sword at the seal talisman.
Then came the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
After a series of hundred and ten sword strikes, the seal talisman was still intact, not even the mountains were blown away by sand or rocks, as if the sword energy was just a breeze, which could not cause any harm to them.
Li Ye stopped.
Not because there is no way to get them, but because after the hundred swords, he discovered some clues.
He concentrated on comprehension for a while, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he slowly raised Lu Gujian, and once again cut out a thousand-foot sword energy.
This time, the mountain trembled, sand and rocks flew away, and after the aura and light wave dissipated, a sword mark was left on the seal talisman.
Although the damage to Gaoshan and the talisman was still far from being destroyed, it meant that Li Ye had made substantial progress in attacking them.
Li Ye's eyes lit up.
Just now he used the power of the way of virtual reality.
However, because he has not deeply comprehended the way of virtual reality, his power is ordinary, far less powerful than the "Yin-Yang Dao Diagram" he used after he left the first Heavenly Dao secret realm.
From the principles of yin and yang, emptiness and reality, Li Ye also had a little comprehension of the way of talismans.
Not only the way of talismans, but also the way of formation.
It's not that Li Ye doesn't know how to use talismans and formations, but his level is still roughly at the level before crossing, and there is still a long way to go from Da Luo Jinxian.
If you want to raise the level of talismans and formations to a level comparable to that of Da Luo Jinxian, not to mention a year or ten years, even if you give Li Ye a hundred years or a thousand years, you may not be able to do it, and you will not be able to break the seal in front of you with this. Talisman seal.
But it was not only because of this that he chopped off the seal talisman.
Li Ye fell into deep thought, and began to mobilize the new scroll of heavenly secrets between his eyebrows, comprehend the power in it, and then try to mobilize the power in it.
The first time he came out of the secret realm of heaven, Li Ye got such sharp weapons as heavenly sword and shield, but this time he came out of the secret realm of heaven, except for the picture scroll of heaven, he didn't get gifts from heaven.
This is obviously inconsistent with the previous situation.
Did Heaven not give it, or did Li Ye not realize it
He thinks it's the latter.
The reason why he didn't realize it in time may be because the power gifted by the Heavenly Dao this time is not as simple and rude as the Heavenly Sword and Heavenly Shield. That said, probably not tangible power.
Li Ye now wants to find this power.
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On the twenty-first day, Zhenjiang City.
The endless battle has only gaps and no end.
When another wave of ferocious beasts poured into the city from outside the city, the dilapidated city trembled again. The ordinary monster monks standing in the streets couldn't help turning pale, but the roar of the ferocious beasts was as fierce as usual, and it was breathtaking. Soul.
In front of the Juxing Building on Luoxin Street, Qi Potian, covered in blood, stood up with his long sword in his hand, staring at the ferocious beasts that swept towards him like waves, and said in a deep voice to the monks behind him: "Stand up and prepare to fight! "
The so-called Luoxin Street today is nothing more than a passage among the ruins. The courtyard walls and houses on both sides have long been razed to the ground, and piles of rocks and horizontal trees are walking around indiscriminately. There are still a large number of corpses of fierce beasts scattered all over the place, and there is no time to move them away.
The streets are no longer smooth, there are potholes everywhere, and the masonry has been completely destroyed by spells. Most of the depressions have half or full pools of blood, and the pungent smell makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Even Juxing Building is just a pile of larger ruins.
Around the Juxing Building, more than 300 monsters of various colors got up one after another, and nearly half of them gathered beside Qi Potian. This is the intersection of Luoxin Street, and it will also be the place where the most ferocious beasts attack in the nearby area.
The ferocious beasts were so black that you couldn't see the end at a glance, there were at least hundreds of people rushing to Luoxin Street, led by a few flying immortals. Compared with the miserable Qi Potian, even without the Xuanhuang Town Demon Talisman, these immortals are obviously a new force. Their white robes are spotless and they look elegant.
"Monster, you are dying, why do you still fight fearlessly? Kneel down and surrender to us, we will spare your dog's life, so that you can continue to live here in the future!" When the leader Tianxianjing flew over , said while looking down at Qi Potian coldly.
Qi Potian bared his teeth, he laughed at himself, and muttered to himself: "Unexpectedly, the bloody battle has killed countless enemies, and I still have to be looked down upon by these god dogs. Damn it, when will I, Qi Potian, be able to not accept it?" The contempt of other people's words and deeds, everyone respects wherever they go?"
Li Jian, who had lost half of his hand, chuckled next to him, and said in a relaxed tone, "We are monsters, why should immortals look up to them? Just like humans, they don't care if they are looked down upon by dogs. We look up to us It's enough for me."
Qi Potian turned his head and glanced at Li Jian, his face was pale, and his aura had dropped by more than a little bit compared to the peak period. But he looked calm and composed, as if he didn't know what the battle in front of him meant to him.
Touching Qi Potian's eyes, Li Jian smiled again: "Don't look at me like that, I know I might not survive this battle. So what, the team of five or six thousand people is still standing now, There are not even half of them. Other monsters can die in battle, and I will die, it’s no big deal.”
Qi Potian was silent.
After a while, he said in a deep voice: "You're right, the war has been fought until now, and death is a normal thing."
Qi Potian withdrew his gaze, his expression was indescribable, he stared at the immortal and the beast who had slowly flew to the front and was about to charge, and took a deep breath.
Then he raised his long sword and pointed it at the leader, and suddenly shouted: "I, Qi Potian, the confidant of King An, the famous butcher of Heishi Ridge, the senior elder of the Killing Hand, you are ready to die under my sword Yet?!"
"Looking for death!" The leading immortal yelled angrily, suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and flew towards Qi Potian, who was chopped down with a sword in mid-air.
The other party was the Heavenly Wonderland, but Qi Potian was not afraid at all. He was about to go up to meet him, but Li Jian rushed out first, "This Heavenly Wonderland belongs to me, you should go to the Earth Wonderland!"
Qi Potian was furious: "You bastard, you still look down on me!"
Having said that, Qi Potian didn't compete with Li Jian for anything, and jumped towards a fairyland fairy.
In fact, whether it is Li Jian or Qi Potian, with their current state, there is basically no chance of winning against the fellow monks. But they had no choice, because there were only more than three hundred monks left behind them, while there were hundreds of fierce beasts.
The brutal fight was not only carried out in the ruins on Luoxin Street and its two sides, any war zone guarded by monsters fell into a bloody battle almost at the same time.
Not long after Qi Potian met his opponent, he was injured by the opponent. He hit the opponent's palm, fell suddenly from mid-air, and crashed into the ruins of the Juxing Building.
"Vulnerable." Immortal shook his hand and snorted disdainfully. Also in the fairyland, he didn't need much effort to defeat Qi Potian at this time, which made him quite proud.
He is very confident in his palm, it is a palm that condenses his life's cultivation, and the monks in the same situation will inevitably be seriously injured. And Qi Potian was seriously injured and weak, so he definitely couldn't get up from the ruins at this moment.
The immortal took one last look at the ruins, and was about to attack the other monsters, but suddenly he was taken aback, with surprise in his eyes, and he stopped there.
A hunched figure walked out step by step from the dense smoke and dust. It could be seen that the movement was quite difficult, but he was still staring at the immortal with an imposing manner like iron.
When the immortal was surprised, he felt Qi Potian's momentum and will, and immediately became angry from embarrassment. He flew out again, and slammed his palm at Qi Potian: "I don't want to change my life against the heavens?!"
The ashen-faced Qi Potian raised his head, with blood overflowing from his nose, mouth, and ears, but his eyes were still fierce and firm, and he said word by word: "What unknown pawn, I am Qi Potian, the confidant of King An, the famous The Butcher of Black Rock Ridge!"
His words turned into a hoarse roar at the end, and the long sword in his hand slid across a bright arc, and pointed towards the immortal's lower ribs! He concentrated all his limited strength on this sword, so he let go of his defense, and the whole body was wide open.
Immortal pressed Qi Potian's shoulder with a palm, this time Qi Potian was like a kite on a short string, vomited blood and flew backwards, smashing a big hole in the ruins. And the immortal's right rib was also cut with a huge opening, and blood gushed out.
The fairy was furious.
At the last moment of the fight just now, he was afraid. Qi Potian's sword could have cut off his body directly from the right rib, but he dodged at the last moment, so he was only injured, but the palm he originally slammed at Qi Potian's forehead could only hit him. On Qi Potian's shoulders.
The immortal took a elixir, clutched his bleeding waist, flew into the ruins, violently lifted the rubble, and dug out Qi Potian, who was like a dead fish, from the big pit, and finally twisted the opponent's chest with one hand. neck, lift him up high.
The immortal's expression was ruthless, his eyes were fierce, and he flinched just now at the moment of life and death, but the traumatic experience was inevitable, which made him extremely disappointed in himself. His life's frustration and inferiority complex turned into Qi Potian's anger at this moment. He urgently needs to crush Qi Potian's dignity to regain his confidence and sense of superiority.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You trash, do you think you can beat me if you don't die? Trash is just trash after all! You gangsters are born to be trampled under the feet of our immortals. The victory of the great battle ten thousand years ago decided the outcome." One point! No matter who you turn to now, no matter how unwilling you are, you will never be able to change this result, do you understand?! You trash!"
The immortal's spiritual energy continuously poured into his throat from the palm of his hand, Qi Potian had difficulty breathing, his face turned from blue to purple, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of this big iron-like hand.
Seeing Qi Potian struggling hard but unable to do anything about himself, the immortal was so excited that he couldn't help laughing out loud, deliberately slowing down the speed of Qi Potian's damage from his spiritual energy, just to appreciate his dying struggle.
Qi Potian said with difficulty: "I... not..."
"What are you not?" the fairy asked contemptuously.
"It's not... trash!" Qi Potian growled suddenly.
Immediately, the immortal sensed the extreme danger, and he quickly let go of Qi Potian and retreated. But it was too late, as Qi Potian completed the secret formula with his fingers, a flying sword flew out of his sleeve, pierced through the back of the fairy's neck, and cut off his head.
"You... court death!" Sensing the abnormality in the back of his head, the immortal tried his best to slam his palm on Qi Potian's chest.
Amidst the dull sound, Qi Potian flew out again and fell into the ruins. And the headless body of the immortal also fell down spurting blood, and his head fell aside. When he was dying, his eyes were wide open, and he died with regret.
Qi Potian sat down in the ruins, tilted his head, unable to move his fingers, and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, wet his shoulders and front. However, when he looked at the immortal's body, the corners of his mouth moved, and a smile appeared, which was very proud.
The fighting didn't stop because of this, the attacks of immortals and beasts on Luoxin Street continued. Qi Potian collapsed in the ruins, with faint breath, no one noticed him anymore, even the nearby beasts didn't bother to look at him, they just regarded him as dead.
In the later stage of the battle, the monsters suffered heavy casualties, and sporadic beasts broke through the line of defense and rushed to the back of the Juxing Tower.
A Huojin wolf king ran through the ruins, but froze halfway. It glanced back suspiciously, only to find that its hind leg was being held tightly by a blood-stained hand, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't shake it off. And the owner of the hand is still sitting in the ruins at this moment, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.
The Huojin Wolf King met the other party's gaze. It was a pair of eyes with little life left but still determined.
"I promised the Princess that there won't be... a ferocious beast that can cross Luoxin Street!" Qi Potian stared at the Huojin Wolf King. In his hazy vision, only the other's furry legs.
Huojin Wolf King was furious, turned around and rushed towards Qi Potian.
The two sides wrestled and bit together.
After a while, Qi Potian staggered up from the ruins. His mouth was full of blood, and lying on his feet was the Huojin Wolf King whose neck had been bitten. There was still a tuft of hair hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't bother to spit it out, maybe he couldn't feel it anymore.
One after another, the ferocious beasts rushed to the vicinity of the Juxing Tower.
Qi Potian's eyes were scarlet, he dragged his long sword, and walked staggeringly towards those ferocious beasts. His vision was already blurred, and it was difficult to even see the figure of the beast, but he was still moving forward, still subconsciously muttering, "I, Qi Potian, under the command of King An... Black Stone Ridge Butcher...
One after another, the ferocious beasts threw him down, biting and scratching at him. But he stood up again and again, and walked towards the fierce beasts that rushed over. His clothes were gradually torn, the scratches were deep enough to show the bones, thick blood kept gushing out, and blood pooled under his feet.
He lowered his head, limped forward, but stared, and said: "I, Qi Potian... will not let any beast pass by..."
Another beast threw him to the ground. This time he fell in a pool of blood and never got up again.
The battle was finally over.
The monk team once again repelled the attack of the beast.
Seeing the ferocious beast retreating like a tide, Li Jian couldn't hold on any longer, and half-kneeled on the ground gasping for breath. He glanced around and found that there were less than a hundred monks standing on Luoxin Street.
He didn't see Qi Potian.
When he found Qi Potian, his body was already pale and white.
He flusteredly took the pill for Qi Potian and used his spiritual energy to heal his wounds, but it had little effect, but he did not give up and continued to work hard.
He became more and more anxious, and began to sob, his nose was dripping with blood, and his voice became crying, "Open your eyes, you bastard! I have long disliked you, and I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, you bastard!" The guy who likes to talk big and brag... Open your eyes, get up and tell me that you are Qi Potian, the butcher of Heishi Ridge!"
Finally, Qi Potian woke up like a dream, and sat up straight all at once. He stared at the nothingness in front of him with his copper bell-like eyes, and suddenly shouted: "I, Qi Potian, confidant of King An, the famous butcher of Heishi Ridge..."
Before Li Jian could speak out in surprise, Qi Potian, who had finished speaking, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down straight.
Li Jian stood there in a daze, in the ruins where corpses were strewn all over the ground and blood flowed across the oar, he didn't move for a long time, like a statue.
Qi Potian's vitality was cut off, and he had no more breath.