Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The sword light, as thin as a gossamer, strikes with force.

Seeing this, the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths shrank his pupils, then disappeared out of thin air on the spot, and reappeared on the clouds that were already hundreds of feet high.

He passed by Jianmang subtly.

The sword light visible to the naked eye eroded straight down, breaking through the ice layer like a knife cutting tofu; the invisible sword energy and sword intent spread far away, tearing to hundreds of feet in an instant.

Whoosh.

The six escaping lights exploded and climbed straight to the Gangfeng layer.

Zizi.

Seeing that the sword would fail, Wang Li resolutely activated his thunder boots. There was a flash of thunder for a moment, and his toes stomped on the void like a dragonfly on water, catching up with him.

Continue to approach each other.

He has a trump card, but he has to use it at close range, so that the nerve and body reactions of the great monk level can't dodge in time.

Buzz.

However, the complicated lines of spells were quickly outlined and solidified at a height of thousands of feet, and the violent fluctuations of mana were transmitted to the four directions.

The next moment, the purple thunder exploded.

A huge thunder light sword entangled by hundreds of arm-thick purple arcs suddenly fell through the air, piercing thousands of feet of void in just an instant and blasting in front of the aggressive Wang Li.

Fast and accurate.

And it seems that the trajectory of action has been perfectly predicted.

Seeing this, Wang Lining crushed the sword in his hand, turning it into thirty-six green bamboo swords; followed by the reappearance of the sword wheel, he blatantly blocked it in front of him. But this time the sword wheel is different from the previous model with the blade facing outwards and the hilt in the center, but an umbrella shape with the blades converging at one point and the hilt facing outwards.

Said to be a sword wheel, more like a sword umbrella.

The sword umbrella is like a rocket head, facing the purple thunder that is several feet thick, protecting Wang Li and piercing through it, soaring to the ninth heaven. When it was about to approach the pattern of the void formation erupting purple lightning and thunder, the sword and umbrella merged into one, and the shape changed again, turning into a blue treasure gun about ten feet long.

There is a sharp golden flash hidden in the tip of the gun, and there are also two kinds of energies of fiery red and pale gold coiling and burning.

Boom.

The tip of the gun is like piercing a layer of membrane, which is unstoppable.

However, in the next moment, a huge golden bell with a size of more than 300 zhang was pushed down by the rolling momentum, almost to the top of Mount Tai. The oppressive surrounding air collapsed inch by inch, and Wang Li's figure couldn't help sinking under the pressure, as if a weight had been added to his body, which seriously affected his speed and dexterity. And the downward trend is obviously an accelerated process, it only takes a moment to cover him in the mountain-like bell body, turning him into a trapped beast.

Buzz.

The jiaolong leggings made by jiao sanhua on the left were brilliant, and the halo of dullness played a miraculous effect, and the sinking momentum of the giant clock suddenly decreased.

The other leggings transformed by Jiao Er on the right were also glowing, and Wang Li's figure lightened immediately.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeves, and a precious mirror hung in front of Wang Li, who braked suddenly in time. It was the Haotian mirror. Mana poured into it like a flood that had been unloaded, and a large number of mysterious spirit patterns engraved on it were ignited like a torch, and the lines between these spirit patterns were like ditches being penetrated.

The Haotian mirror quickly turned into a disc of more than a hundred feet, and the light beams brewing in it made it difficult to look directly at it.

Just when Admiralty was about to approach, the oppressive brilliance of the mirror burst out suddenly, extremely bright and dazzling.

Boom.

The golden light and the white light are entangled with each other, as if there is a second sun in the sky.

Boom.

The big clock was firmly fixed in place by the shining brilliance.

The plane where the bell body and the mirror light collided immediately spread a circle of energy aftermath, causing the clouds within hundreds of miles to collapse and collapse.

Looking down from a high altitude, the sea area of ​​Xinghai seems to have been poked open.

The tens of miles of ice below thousands of meters exploded and jumped up in the violent torrent of energy, suspended in the air as if it had lost gravity, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into bits and pieces of crystal clear. An ice and snow crater more than a hundred feet deep and tens of miles in diameter quietly appeared.

As for Wang Li, he felt like his brain was buzzing like a paste when he was hit by the booming bell at close range. The line of sight and even the consciousness in the eyes were greatly affected. In addition, even the armor formed by the union of the four flood dragons on his body almost fell off, and the four little ones almost returned to their original form with blind eyes.

hateful.

Careless.

He actually neglected that the bell body magic weapon not only suppresses trapped enemies, but also has the effect of beating the enemy with the sound of the bell.

Of course, it cannot be said that it is completely ignored, it should be too confident in itself. General sound attacks did not affect him, so he subconsciously ignored attacks in this area. What's more, Liu Dao didn't expect such a treasure to be prepared in his hands.

And this flaw in the battle was not caught by Liudao, or Wen Liudao himself almost succeeded without expecting a big bell.

Jingle Bell

The three bells were hung on the leggings and the shoulders respectively, and the four Bara beads were strung together on the wrists. Wang Li and Si Xiao immediately revived with refreshed spirits and full of blood.

Xiao Qi then angrily shot out a petrified light beam, which hit the golden hammer on the bell body.

The golden hammer's precious light dissipated immediately, and was petrified into an ordinary stone lump, which would shatter when touched. Admiralty has almost become a waste product.

But the Six Paths Extremely Sacred heartaches.

Not only is it a mutated spirit beast, but it's also the peak of the seventh level?

Otherwise, his Soul Bell will never be damaged.

snort.

Wang Li didn't give the other party a chance to take back the ancient treasure. A pair of thunder wings grew out of the Jinglei boots, which were Lei Peng's wings. Thunder escape technique pushed to the extreme, holding a blue long spear and turning into a startling rainbow, he once again shot straight up.

The top of the Soul Requiem Bell was pierced with a bang by the Green Bamboo Spear, leaving a huge eversion.

you wanna die.

The pupils of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths who had completed some kind of secret technique were icy cold. After clasping his palms together and silently reciting a spell, eight dazzling light clusters the size of a washbasin, like small suns, appeared around his body. A golden beam of light from the fingertips was spotted on one of them, and this extremely dazzling light cluster expanded by three points, and then a beam of light that was also thicker by three points was shot into the second light cluster.

From here on to the eighth light cluster, this light beam is already several times thicker than before.

In the end, the eighth light cluster turned into a small mirror, facing Wang Li who was charging straight ahead, and suddenly shot out a super light beam after several rounds of blessing.

This beam of light is not a ray, but a cannon capable of destroying stars and moons.

The mouth of the mirror is small, but the scattered radiance radiates tens of hundreds of miles below.

Many people who watched the battle not far away and suffered a lot of misfortune, even almost cursed at Wen Liudao. However, after realizing what the Golden Light Divine Flame is, all the people of the righteous and the devil turned pale with shock:

Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror?!

How could someone surnamed Wen have this supreme magic weapon?

Could it be that he has found the place where the scattered people of the heavenly state sit and transform?

Rao Wansangu, can't help being moved.

These eight golden light mirrors are extremely rare treasures that have wiped out a generation of heroes of the star palace. They have been with the Tianjing Sanren who has mastered profound techniques and shaken the sea of ​​stars for hundreds of years. When this person was alive, relying on this treasure and his cultivation level, he was able to fight against the entire star palace with dozens of Nascent Soul Stages alone. Its reputation has spread across the stars for thousands of years, and it is still talked about by people.

You really have this secret treasure known as the number one attacking magic weapon in Chaotic Star Sea!

With a picture scroll on his head, Wang Li took a deep breath.

The golden light was filled with extremely high-temperature golden flames, enveloping him and the hundred-ten-foot space in the blink of an eye. The lightning escape secret technique failed on the spot, making it difficult to move.

Fortunately, there is a high probability that this treasure is Tianjing Sanren's natal magic weapon, not a new product re-refined by Liu Dao; therefore, no matter how this guy pushes it, it can only exert 70% of the power of a complete set of mirrors.

Hey, you are not afraid of the golden flames in the sky?

In the sea of ​​golden light and flames, Wang Li, who was stepping on the sword wheel, was calm and comfortable, without any intention of being restrained, which naturally made the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths feel astonished and amazed. Taking a closer look, he frowned:

What's the matter with that scroll, it can forcibly accommodate Wen's golden flame that can burn everything in the world? Is your scroll a legendary ancient treasure of space?

Get it right, but no reward.

Hey, Mr. Wen wants to see how much Jin Yan can be absorbed by your ancient treasure?

After pinching the method, the remaining seven light clusters were first restrained in brilliance, revealing the mirror itself; then under Wen Liudao's secret technique, they were divided into two, divided into four, divided into eight, eight multiplied by two to get sixteen.

For a moment, the sky was full of small mirrors with bright mirrors.

Under the control of Liu Dao, these mirrors quickly formed a ball, and Wang Li, who was trapped in Jinyan and was constantly absorbing Jinyan, came in three circles and outside three circles.

As soon as he pointed out, a light beam fell into one of the mirrors, and when the light beam shot out from the mirror again, it was blessed without any surprise. It's just that without the 30% blessing, there is only about half of it. But without waiting for everyone to have doubts, this beam of light blesses hundreds of rounds within one breath, and the number of buffed rounds is still stacking, as if there is no limit.

Wang Li, who was trapped in Jin Yan, looked solemn, and two more of the seven light curtains outside his body were added. In addition, he was already preparing to use the Xutian Cauldron inside his body.

No, after two breaths, the beam of hundreds of rounds of blessings finally aimed at him.

The light beam swished forward, and the nine-layer body protection light curtain and a small shield with a decent defense were just ten sheets of thin paper, which were instantly pierced through.

On the other hand, Wang Li cleverly avoided it by using the method of shifting shape and changing positions for a short distance.

However, before he could catch his breath, the light beam penetrated into a small mirror, only caused the mirror to vibrate, and then shot out quickly.

Damn it.

Wang Li dodged again, narrowly dodging.

And after a few breaths, this beam of light refracted back and forth continued to flicker in the limited space.

After tossing for a few breaths in a row, he was about to leave the Xutian Temple. At this moment, there was a change in the picture scroll, and Wang Li's eyes lit up. The next moment, a fire dragon intertwined with gray-black, ice-blue, and light-gold first poked its head out of the rippling space ripples, and then jumped out of its body.

The whole body is covered with scale armor surrounded by three-color flames.

And when the golden beam shot forward again, it opened its mouth and sprayed out a three-color beam.

The three-color fire dragon was transformed by the holy flame of Shura, to be precise, it was the holy flame of Qingyang that had satisfied a meal.

Crackling.

Xiaguang and thunder sputtered away, the air exploded, and the space visible to the naked eye oscillated and spread. The other people who were hundreds of miles away felt like they were swinging on a swing at this time, and their bodies could not help but sway slightly with the space.

After the dazzling light and space vibration subsided, the center of the battlefield showed two hundred-foot fire dragons biting each other.

One head is gorgeous in three colors, and the other is golden flames.

This can't take you down?

Looking at Wang Li who was facing him in the air, the Supreme Sage of Six Paths sighed in a low voice.

Come out with your real skills, otherwise you may find it difficult to escape today.

With the sword wheel surrounding his body, Wang Li said seriously.

At this time, the sword wheel was in the shape of using him as the central fulcrum, and the blades of the thirty-six small swords circled around the outside in unison and continued to rotate.

Furthermore, with a tap of the storage bag, six golden ape puppets that were comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul appeared.

The golden ape puppet is ten feet in size, with six arms each, and each arm holds a strange treasure. The most threatening thing among them is the pitch-black iron rod held by the two arms in the middle.

The whole root is made of refined metal.

Hit a million catties again.

If this stick goes down, if it is not for physical training like Man Beard, or powerful magic weapons and defensive secrets; those who dare to resist head-on will almost all be taken away by a stick and a child.

Because the stick is also attached with the Explosion Technique, it can perform directional blasting at will. It can be called a stick and a small nuclear explosion.

Yes, I really have to go all out.

Liu Dao's complexion was quite gloomy.

But that's what he said, but in action, he turned his head to look at the people of the Demonic Dao and the people of the Holy Demon Island:

Everyone, the one surnamed Wu must have obtained the treasures of the Xutian Ding. You see, his puppets are all ancient top puppets on the fourth floor of the inner hall of the Xutian Temple; and, don't you all feel familiar with that fire dragon? Does it contain the power of dry blue ice flames? In other words, this person may have won the most precious treasure of our Chaotic Star Sea, the Void Heaven Cauldron!

What a Wen Liudao, at this time, he still wants to arouse the greed of others, hoping to come forward and besiege him together.

Hehe, Fellow Daoist Wen, are you so afraid of Fellow Daoist Wan, for fear of consuming even a little more mana on Wu?

Playing dirty, who wouldn't like it?

Wan Sangu and Zhengdao people raised their eyebrows when they heard the words.

That being said, it makes sense.

Wen will not take the Xutian Ding and all other treasures, as long as Wu's body and Yuanying vent their anger, what do you think? Liu Dao made another killing move.

After hearing the words, the Mo Dao members were all moved.

Even on the Righteous Way, there are people who wish they were a member of the Demonic Way.