"Little Pili Baisheng" was wearing a white robe, with a round face and a fat, gently stroked the Yuanyang sword beside him, which looked like a big red-scale dragon, and asked with a smile: "Why do you bully my friend?"

Elder Li, the one-legged beggar, escaped from the spirit map again. He was almost killed by the other party just now. He was extremely angry. He heard that the master was coming and was full of energy and shouted: "I captured him just to lead you out! Since you are out, don't leave!"

Elder Li knew well whether the treasure of his sect could return, so he fought here, flapped his arms and cut thousands of miles, and he wanted to trap this little Pili Bai Sheng.

Wang Chong raised his eyebrows lightly and said to himself: "I have never seen this battle, but I will never get any results."

He did not avoid it at the moment, and allowed Elder Li to trap himself into the spiritual map illusion world!

This is a virtual world that the cultivator of the Lingchi Sect who practices the Spirit Map Sutra will inevitably cultivate, which is comparable to the small cave heaven! Fighting here, the cultivators of the Lingchi Sect can be like gods, controlling the world and omnipotent.

Elder Li trapped Wang Chong into the spiritual map illusion world, transformed into the Lei tribe's righteous god, holding a big drum in his hand, shouting: "Take the spiritual map of this sect and spare you all the time."

Wang Chong laughed and said, "If you want to find something lost to the noble school, you should be humble and generous to ask for money and courtesy. But why do you choose to use magic power to force me to seek it? Could it be that my friend's master has insufficient cultivation and disrespectful status?"

Elder Li couldn't help but be slightly stunned. They were not afraid of the Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea back then. But now that Yan Qing Zhenjun is overwhelming for a lifetime, even if their sect leader Tian Zong genius, he would never be Yan Qing's opponent.

His original plan was to capture Ji Guanying alive, force Xiao Pili out, and then release Ji Guanying. Elder Li didn't think that the Xuanzong of Tunhai would be in trouble for him about this matter.

Faced with the questioning of "Little Pili Baisheng", the elder of the Lingchi Sect shouted decisively: "Don't say these gossips. Since he refuses to hand over the treasures of his sect, he will die!"

Countless thunder gods came overwhelmed by the earth, and thunder and lightning intertwined into a net, turning into a surging sea of ​​thunder. Even though Wang Chong was so profound that he could not control the vitality of heaven and earth for a while.

"What a powerful Thunder Tribe Immortal Fighting Picture!"

Wang Chong smiled slightly, knowing that it was not appropriate to use the Yuanyang Sword at this time, so he sent out the Thunder Thunder Pearl for many years. This treasure was used by him to use the Taiyuan Immortal Du Lei Method and the Thunder Thunder Thunder Sword Technique, which has the wonderful uses of the Taoist Sword Pill.

As soon as the Thunder Thunder Bead came out, it calmed down the lightning light within a radius. Inside, no matter how fierce the lightning is, it will dissipate as soon as it gets closer and becomes invisible.

Elder Li was shocked and said, "I didn't expect that he actually had such a powerful thunder magic weapon. Let's try changing to the giant spirit god to come out."

After he pinched the magic trick, a giant spirit appeared, as high as a mountain, and took his palms down, and the energy of heaven and earth was locked, and Wang Chong also felt that his magic power was not effective.

The little thief demon looked up and smiled and said, "What's the point of being a scattered trick!"

He raised his hand and used the immortal energy of Shangxuan Jiuxiao. In just one scroll, Elder Li's giant spirit disappeared without a trace and was taken away by Wang Chong with a fairy energy.

Elder Li was shocked. Although this giant spirit was transformed from the spiritual map, it had to be eliminated on its own without magical power for a moment. As long as his magical power was still there, he could continue to induce it. However, Wang Chong's magical power was so brilliant, which was beyond his expectations.

The one-legged old beggar Elder Li thought to himself: "It has been more than two hundred years since I entered Yangzhen. The fifth of the six difficulties have passed. Isn't it as good as a child who has just entered Yangzhen?"

He would never believe that he was not as good as Wang Chong. He activated the secret technique of the Spiritual Map scripture he had practiced and evolved countless heavenly soldiers. Wang Chong also stood firmly, with the generals blocking him, and the water came to cover him, showing his abilities and keeping the wind and rain from him.

The two sides fought fiercely for a day and night, but no one could do anything to each other.

Although Wang Chong's sword skills are sharp, the Lingtu Sutra is best at controlling the void. When the sword light comes, he doesn't know where to fall. If he is taken away by the other party, he will be unsightly and can only use magic to defend the enemy.

No matter what means Elder Li used, he seemed to be unable to do anything to this round-faced, fat boy, and he was extremely depressed.

The Taoist craft of the Lingchi School is known to have all the magic methods as soon as the spiritual map is released, but it also has one weakness, which is that it is better to trap people and not attack them!

Therefore, most of the disciples of the Lingchi Sect have to practice several killing techniques.

The leader of the Lingchi Sect in this generation, the genius of the genius, not only cultivated the Spirit Tu Sutra, but also cultivated a swordsmanship. The powerful magic power of a sound is the best in the contemporary era.

Otherwise, there would be no deeds that would have defeated the two Western demon saints in the future and fought against the four great saints of Taiyi Sect and remained in a closed door.

This elder Li did not have those skills. Although he had cultivated the sixth volume of Lingtu Sutra and was able to prove Yang Zhen, he did not have the remaining strength to practice another killing technique because of his lack of qualifications. Faced with people like Wang Chong who were not only exquisite in swordsmanship but also powerful in magic power, even if he could be trapped, he could not do anything.

Elder Li briefly calculated the time and thought to himself: "If you continue fighting, you will have a long night and dreams! I don't believe it. His magic is powerful and his magic power is as strong as my two thousand years of hard work. It is comparable to the magic power, so I will fight him with a powerful Taoist power."

Thinking of this, Zhang Lai of the Lingchi Sect did not change his magic spells. With a light shout, he turned his spiritual map illusion world into an endless sea of ​​thunder. The endless lightning bombarded waves, and the lightning lightning was rolling around Wang Chong.

Wang Chong pinched the Thunder Thunder Sword Technique, drove the Thunder Thunder Thunder Pearl, resisting the endless bombardment of lightning, and thought to himself: "Is this old man crazy? Can you compete with me?"

The little thief demon is really not afraid of comparing Taoism with others. Elder Li doesn't know that the second soul he refined is the object of Taiyuan Pearl as a dependent on the soul. Now he has sacrificed the twelve immortal capitals and thunder gods as he wants.

Twelve thunder thunder beads formed into golden light, and countless lights bombarded, all disappeared without a trace. Elder Li only thought that Wang Chong was using his magic power to resist, so how could the little thief demon swallowed these lightning lights and used them to temper the Taiyuan beads in their original body.

The Taiyuan Pearl used by Wang Chong to entrust his second soul is the treasure of Yuntai Mountain. Master Jiuyan also sacrificed the treasure for thousands of years. He has refined his quality more than seven times and has refined his body three times, which is even enough to match the top-grade immortal flying sword, and is head-on without any damage.

With the help of Elder Li of the Lingchi Sect’s Lei Tribe’s Immortal Fighting Immortals, Wang Chong patiently polished this treasure that is entrusted with the soul.

Not only did I not feel that I was trapped, but I still had the rest of my life and distributed some of the lightning to sacrifice to refine the Thunder Thunder Pearl.

Elder Li originally thought that it was rare for Wang Chong to last for several days by simply competing with the power of Tao, but he did not expect that the two of them had fought fiercely over Daluo Island for nearly a month, but they still had no choice but to win or lose.

He was able to trap Wang Chong, but he could not bombard the man's protective golden light.
Chapter completed!