Although Li Shaoyang didn't know about this for the time being, he also vaguely guessed that his attack directly projected a group of strong men into old, weak, sick and disabled people, because in his near-perverted perception, the aura of the four types of immortal envoys who should have left had signs of return.

As soon as these traces came out, Li Shaoyang still didn't know where he was.

Those four people were afraid they didn't leave at all.

I was just observing secretly, maybe I wanted to see what happened to Li Shaoyang, or maybe I had other plans.

However, after seeing the terrifying achievements shown by Li Shaoyang, he once again became "love of talent".

Unfortunately, Li Shaoyang didn't plan to give them time to stand up after thinking.

When this guy's addiction to pretending to be awesome, how could he stop easily?

After a critical strike from you, Li Shaoyang's eyes fell directly on Lei Zhentian, without any concealing his contempt on his face, almost perfectly interpreting what a proud and naturally proud genius should look like.

Every word that was spit out then was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the mind of Lei Zhentian, the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect.

It was very unkind and stirred up a few times.

"Those who kill people will always kill them."

"The grudge between my Dundi Sect and your Immortal Holy Sect is right and wrong. Of course, in your Immortal Holy Sect, you are just a rebellious little bumpkin, so I sent a small guy here first, thinking that he was sure to win, but he never thought he was killed by this sect. Although in a strict sense, the twenty or two guys who killed your son should be the ones who killed the Vajra Lock Holy Alliance."

"Kill the young one, and you are the old one."

"It's a pity that your projection clone is still too weak. If you want to kill this sect, you should make your body that is old and cannot move, otherwise you will have to humiliate yourself."

Puff!

After Li Shaoyang said something, everyone looked at Lei Zhentian with sympathy.

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of the "old man" vomiting blood in his heart.

After all, he was a strong man with a huge reputation in the two states of Qiankun. He first lost his son and was then bullied by a young man. It was so pitiful.

Of course, it is not really true that some people think Lei Zhentian is pitiful.

After all, no one knows about the two states of Qiankun. The father and son of the Lei family are always arrogant and domineering, and are bloodthirsty and murderous. The number of cultivators who have died at their hands is piled up, and there are several corpses and seas of blood.

Now, it's just a cycle of cause and effect.

Since Li Shaoyang appeared, he did not seem to have any actions to cover up the truth.

Therefore, as long as the monk who has a slightly more sensitive perception, he can understand the causes and consequences.

Of course, Lei Zhentian also understood that the source of these changes in front of him was actually the body of the Immortal Saint Sect.

If the Immortal Saint Sect had not sent Emperor Tianlong to the Legendary Six Prefectures to make trouble, Lei Zheng would not have gone to kill Li Shaoyang because of the fall of Emperor Tianlong, and then was brutally killed. This was why Lei Zhentian's projection clone appeared and was brutally killed again.

As long as the person who is still kind of conscience will not blame Li Shaoyang for his responsibility.

Of course, in the world of monks, it is a bit more extravagant to say conscience.

Here, only the law of the jungle is the mainstream.

Only strength is the foundation of everything.

If Li Shaoyang did not possess that terrifying magical power and powerful immortal power, how could he fight back against the opponent one after another?

Only at this time did Li Shaoyang speak reasoning can these people listen.

So, while he had time, he simply became addicted.

After only a few words, after being so angry that Lei Zhentian's disabled projection trembled, Li Shaoyang suddenly turned his head and looked at the projection of the strong man who was crushed by the power of the Five Elements Law, and his contempt was even stronger than when facing Lei Zhentian.

And without any concealment, he said straight: "The same is true for all old people. The projection of the clone is nothing but waste. If you want to kill the head of this sect, please move the body."

"Oh, I'm so lonely. Why can't there be anyone who can fight?"

Boom!

With more than 100,000 monks stunned, Li Shaoyang touched his chin and sighed in distress.

Speaking of pretending to be awesome, everyone here is rubbish.

This is probably what Li Shaoyang wants to express.

And his few words did convey this concept very clearly.

Not only Lei Zhentian and others felt it, but also more than 100,000 monks from the two states of Qiankun, and even the four types of immortal envoys who were still hiding in the dark also felt it.

The first time, the four of them had a little thought of gladness.

Fortunately, I was unable to enter Li Shaoyang into the sect before, otherwise I would really not be able to tell whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

After all, not everyone can withstand the complaints and crushes of such a genius. The physical harm can be withstood, but the spiritual insult is the most uncomfortable.

Just look at the reactions of the nineteen powerful men, including Lei Zhentian, the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect, will know.

They obviously all have the urge to vomit blood.

The most unacceptable thing is naturally Lei Zhentian.

After all, the most fundamental contradiction is before the Didita Sect and the Immortal Holy Sect.

And there was also a revenge of killing a son.

If Lei Zhentian could not kill Li Shaoyang on the spot today, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to raise his head in the future.

Even a strong man from the eighth level of immortality could not stop Youyou from talking.

And if a famous super monk like him is easily defeated by a junior and spreads it, there will definitely be many waves, and the direction of the rumors will definitely be unfavorable to him and the Immortal Saint Sect.

No matter what aspect he thinks, Lei Zhentian would not let Li Shaoyang leave here.

Although the eighteen strong men of the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance did not have such a complicated reason, the Holy Lord's oath also prevented them from letting Li Shaoyang leave.

"This son must die!"

The same thought completely occupied their minds.

The first one to do it was still Lei Zhentian.

boom!

But I saw a sudden burst of thunder and fire exploded in the sky.

It was actually the projection of Lei Zhentian's disabled clone, which suddenly began to burn itself, and the body containing one-tenth of its own strength. After giving up, it directly carved a complex magic array in the void, and thunder and flames surged in it.

Lei Zhentian's body disappeared, and only an angry face appeared and loomed in the thunder fire, staring at Li Shaoyang tightly.

The sound of infinitely strong murderous intent resounded through the sky.

"good!"

"What a genius. Even in the two states of Qiankun, you are enough to be among the top ten geniuses. If you die at your hands, my stupid child will die without any worries. Unfortunately, in this world, only geniuses who know how to advance and retreat can reach the end."

"And a weird guy like you is destined to die halfway."

"I often hear people say that it is very good to kill geniuses. Today, Japanese seats will have to taste one or two, what does it feel like to kill a genius?"

"Are you ready?"

As soon as Lei Zhentian finished speaking, his face completely exploded into the thunder fire, and then the magic array started to operate in an instant.

An amazing picture followed.

Buzz!

Almost instantly, the thunder flames in the magic circle directly shattered a large area of ​​void, and then turned into a portal before the turbulent flows out.

This is a portal engraved with purple thunder patterns, condensed as solid and extremely noble.

The most important thing is that the second one soon appeared, followed by the third one, the fourth one, and the nine-level gateway, were born under the gaze of everyone.

Just after the ninth level of portal, a terrifying world completely filled with thunder appeared.

There seems to be no vitality, no other things, only thunder surging.

In the depths of the thunder, a blurred figure seemed to wake up at this moment, and a pair of strange pupils looked over. The power that seemed to destroy everything came to this area in the air. At the border between the two states of Qiankun, I felt the breath of despair for the first time.

In Li Shaoyang's mind, the long-lost Immortal Gate system prompt sounded immediately.

"Warning, the master has been locked by Lei Zhentian, the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect, the shocking powerhouse, and the target is extremely dangerous and will come within one breath. Please deal with it with caution."

"Shocking?"

Subconsciously, Li Shaoyang raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, Lei Zhentian's strength was slightly beyond Li Shaoyang's expectations.

Just after looking at the Nine-Level Portal, you can know that the terrifying Thunder World is that the body of Lei Zhentian that is about to appear is not comparable to the previous clone, or the evil-eyed demon god of Lao Shizi.

Because of his appearance, the eighteen strong men who had originally planned to invite the body of the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance, all of whom delayed their hands.

Of course, even if they do not delay, their speed is not as fast as Lei Zhentian.

The nine-level portal is a remarkable magical power at first glance.

"One level portal has 100,000 miles. Now the nine gates of this pedestal are open all over, spanning a million miles away. It is just to kill you, a little thing that is overestimated and does not know how to advance or retreat."

"Boy, you will be proud of yourself if you die later."

The moment this terrifying voice resounded through this area, everyone saw a sudden roar from the thunder world.
To be continued...