Chapter 352： Create a legendary myth

"You! Shameless!"

Hearing Lu Li's words, the man in Lei Robe was furious!

However.

Before he could speak, Lu Li pointed out, and the poisonous gas blasted into the soul, directly fainting him poisonously.

At this point, a monk of the **** of transformation was completely suppressed!

Only thirty breaths before and after!

Amazingly fast!

Seeing this scene, the audience was dumbfounded and silent.

Then, exclaimed:

"How can this be?"

"True Lord Yuanying suppresses the power of the **** of transformation?"

"I'm not mistaken, am I? Come on, Junior Brother, let me slap you three times to see if it's an illusion."

"It's too fast! My husband and I didn't have four children so fast!"

"Tao Qi! Another Dao Qi!"

"Lu Li has two Taoist artifacts?"

"Senior Brother Lu is invincible in the world! Invincible and invincible! For generations to come! Dominate the world!"

...

Shocked, stunned, envious, jealous eyes shot on Lu Li.

Because Lu Li created a myth!

A myth that Yuanying suppresses the **** of transformation!

Although Lu Li used tricks to sacrifice his debut instrument, everyone has seen that Lu Li's move just now mixed the yuan black hole and almost seriously injured the Lei Robe man.

If you continue to fight, Lu Li will still win!

This is to create a legend!

"now you."

At this moment, Lu Li returned to the Chaos Divine Mould, his eyes slanted, gazing at the world, looking down at the beautiful woman of the Hehuan Sect a thousand meters away.

In an instant, the beautiful woman trembled all over, like a white rabbit being watched by a tiger, with infinite fear in her heart.

She smiled angrily: "Lu, fellow Daoist Lu, the concubine is really just passing by."

"Passing by?"

Lu Li's eyes were cold: "Alright! I believe you for the time being! However, I think you are quite congenial, and at first sight, I would like to invite you to the Huangquan School for a cup of tea."

"Well, can it be done another day? Concubine is not free today."

The beautiful woman declined.

"Oh? No? That's not giving me face to Lu Li! If that's the case, then don't blame me for going crazy!" Lu Li's cold voice was as cold as ice, and his anger was raging to the sky.

The beautiful woman looked stiff.

What a domineering land carp!

This guy wants to force her to stay!

Both left and right are dead.

The beautiful woman gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Huh, Lu Li, there is a kind of you don't use Taoism! Fight with me upright!"

"OK!"

Lu Li nodded coldly, and directly put away the Chaos Grind.

Then, with a straight look, he quickly formed a seal with one hand, and said thunderously: "Dawei Tianlong! Da Luo magic mantra! Prajna Buddhas! Prajna! The flying dragon is in the sky! Go!"

Ho Ho Ho! Ho Ho Ho! Ho Ho Ho!

In the sound of the trembling dragon, there is a thick golden Buddha light on the back of Lu Lei, shining to the sky, nine-day mighty Tianlong, condensing into shape, roaring out, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, and the power is boundless.

Dawei Tianlong spell!

Each mighty dragon is more than ten thousand meters long, its body is like a mountain, its giant claws are like a big mountain, and its pupils are like eyes of the sky.

Every dragon scale, every dragon beard, every dragon claw reveals pure explosive power, with infinite divine power, destroying all monsters, demons and ghosts.

Roar!

Without waiting for Lu Li's command, Jiu Tian Dawei Tianlong waved his tail and slaughtered the beautiful woman.

"not good!"

The beautiful woman felt great suppression and fear, and quickly sacrificed bone spurs, blood thunderballs and other spirit treasures to defend and attack.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

After a stick of incense.

A huge dragon claw tore through the sky, severely slashed down, tearing to shatter the **** **** cover around the beautiful woman.

Afterwards, the nine mighty dragons opened their eyebrows and the dragon pupils together, spraying out the golden light of exterminating the devil.

boom!

The beautiful woman exploded on the spot, turned into a cloud of blood, and then annihilated in the golden light, leaving only an extremely weak primordial spirit with a look of horror.

Before she could escape, Lu Li's Ten Thousand Poisoned Prisoner's Heavenly Palm fell from the sky, and he caught him severely.

Another **** of transformation has been suppressed!

Upright suppressed!

No use of Taoism!

Only two tricks were used in the whole process, the mighty Tianlong spell, the Ten Thousand Poison Prisoner Tianzhang!

In this way, a great power of transforming gods was suppressed.

Mana is tyrannical, terrifying, and shocking the Quartet!

"Lu Li, Sect Master Hehuan is my master, if you dare to kill me, she won't let you go!"

The beautiful woman's soul pales with horror and horror on her face.

Lost to Lu Li in a solo fight?

She never imagined this result!

What is hateful is that her magic skills are firmly restrained by Lu Li's Dawei Tianlong, otherwise, she has a chance to turn defeat into victory!

"Sect Master Hehuan?"

Lu Li smiled disdainfully: "When I cultivate to the end of the Tribulation, your Sect Master of Acacia will also give me a slave and a maid, and wash my feet and quilt!"

After all, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he put away the soul.

Immediately afterwards.

Lu Li's posture is domineering, his gaze is stern, and he looks all over the world: "I, Lu Li, the wizard of Tianzong, Tianjiao, if you are not convinced, just come to me!"

The words fell, floated out in one step, and disappeared into the depths of the Huangquanzong array in the horror and awe of everyone's eyes.

The monks from the ten directions were dumbfounded, and no one dared to stop them.

Although countless of them coveted Luli's two Taoist artifacts, none of them dared to make a move.

Lu Li is too evil!

next moment.

An exclamation resounded through the audience:

"From now on, Yuan Ying monks are divided into two categories. One is called ordinary Yuan Ying monks, and the other is called Lu Li!"

When everyone heard this sentence, they all nodded secretly, but they didn't have any opinions.

At the same time, these two horrifying battles, which are enough to be recorded in the annals of history, spread to all corners of the world through the projections of the heavens.

Taimozong, in front of Yang Xu's grave.

Luo Ruyu's face was frosty, and his expression was rather ugly.

The terrifying power of Lu Li's mana was beyond her imagination.

Even though she has cultivated to half a step now, her mana is far less than one-tenth of Lu Li's!

Want revenge, forever!

What's more terrifying is that Lu Li had cultivated to the third level of the Nascent Soul in less than half a year. The evildoer was peerless. When he cultivated to the transformation of the gods, the hope of revenge was completely gone.

"Door!"

Luo Ruyu clenched his fists and clenched his silver teeth: "Only Dao Qi! Can defeat Dao Qi! Kill Lu Li!"

So, she has to go to Thunder World!

Dao artifacts will be born there soon!

That piece of Taoism must be obtained!

...

puff.

Protoss Spirit Island.

Jin Ji squirted out blood suddenly, and his face was startled and suspicious.

In recent months, he has often felt invaded by the demons, and his cultivation often went wrong.

Therefore, it has not been able to break through to the **** of transformation.

Now that Lu Li is so terrifying, I feel even more anxious.

An uncontrollable jealous look appeared on his face.

"no!"

Jin Ji showed a fierce light: "I am cursed by the Witch Clan every day, I have to leave for a while! Go to the Thunder Realm! There seems to be a Taoist artifact in the Thunder Realm that is about to be born! If I get this Taoist weapon in my hand, I will meet the opportunity by the way and break through. God, then, killing Lu Li is just around the corner!"

...

at the same time.

In the abyss of the far north, the great powers of the Spirit Race are all over.

The saint Bu Lianhua lingered with demonic energy and murderous aura: "Sure enough! The spiritual emperor repaired the complete Dao artifacts, the chaos divine mill, is in Lu Li's hands!"

"Huh! The remains of the Spirit Sovereign must also be in Lu Li's hands!"

Aside, an old man in a golden robe said coldly.

Another Bipao old woman frowned: "Then what should I do now? Kill Huangquan Sect? Retake the remains of the Spirit Emperor and the Chaos Grind?"

Bu Lianhua shook her head: "No! Let's take refuge in the Demon Realm first and kill with a knife!"

"good!"

There is no objection to the great powers of the spirit races.

Almost at the same time.

The Wu Clan, Wanmo Mountain, Zhongzhou Daomen, and Buddhism almost rioted.

The world is surging again.