I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

Seeing Yu Jue in the tomb, Meng Yun could not help but tremble, "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Seeing Meng Yun's strange behavior, Jiang Li asked with concern, "Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"impossible!"

Tears welled up in Meng Yun's eyes, she turned and ran towards the outside of Huohun Valley.

She was going to find the city king to find out what was going on.

Jiang Li glanced at Yu Jue in the tomb again, as if he suddenly thought of something.

So, he put Yu Jue away, and chased after Meng Yun.

Rumble!
Just when Jiang Li and the two were about to leave Fire Soul Valley, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the blue sky.

Jiang Li was shocked because he saw a bolt of lightning falling on top of Meng Yun's head.

Meng Yun is now extremely weak, if she is really struck by lightning, she will probably be wiped out.

"Xiao Yun, be careful!"

Jiang Li no longer retained his strength, he hurriedly used the traveling dragon steps, and hugged Meng Yun in his arms before the thunder and lightning fell.

Click!

That bolt of lightning mercilessly fell on Jiang Li's body, Jiang Li only felt a surge of energy and blood, and almost vomited blood on the spot.

At the same time, there were bursts of mocking voices in the sky.

"Hahaha, brat, I didn't expect that, I'm back again, old man."

It's Wenqing's voice!

Jiang Li frowned, he didn't expect Wen Qing to dare to come back.

It seems that I am still too merciful, as the saying goes, if you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows.Maybe if I killed him directly, then there wouldn't be so much trouble.

"How about it, boy, is the taste of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation good?"

Wen Qing looked at Jiang Li condescendingly, as if looking at an ant.

And beside him stood the god of thunder, Lei Zhen, and the god of fire, Xinghuo. In addition, there were hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals waiting in line.

Jiang Li looked up at Wen Qing, and said hoarsely, "Wen Qing, do you know what you are doing?"

Wen Qing laughed loudly, and responded contemptuously: "Of course I know, is there any need to ask? Boy, when you killed me, did you ever have such a day?"

"Jiang Li, I came here today just to avenge my shame. If you're sensible, just tie your hands up and let me give you a whole body. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The thought of Jiang Li breaking his own wrist in front of everyone, making him lose face in front of everyone, Wen Qing's inner anger was out of control.

He swore that he would find Jiang Li to get back everything that belonged to him.And now, is the best opportunity.

Jiang Li glanced at Meng Yun in his arms, feeling sour in his heart.

Although Jiang Li used his body to resist the power of Lei Jie, Meng Yun in his arms was still injured to a certain extent.

Meng Yun was already in a coma at this time, and it is estimated that it is impossible to wake up in a short time.

"Wen Qing, you hate me and want to kill me. I can understand that. But, you should never touch the people around me."

Jiang Li's voice was hoarse, and every word was filled with frightening sadness and anger.

At this time, Wen Qing obviously didn't realize that the danger had come.

Relying on the help of Lei Zhen and Xinghuo by his side, he didn't take Jiang Li seriously at all.

"Boy, what do you think you are? If there is no Golden Dawn, how could you be my opponent!"

Jiang Li placed Meng Yun carefully, and then set up several god barriers around Meng Yun.

In this way, if they fight in a while, they won't hurt her by mistake.

After making all the preparations, Jiang Li looked at Wen Qing with serious eyes.

"There's no need to use the Golden Dawn to deal with someone like you."

For some reason, when Wen Qing met Jiang Li's gaze, he couldn't help shivering.

What's going on, he clearly has the chance to win, so why would he be afraid of a little Jiang Li?
"Boy, you are quite arrogant. If that's the case, then let me meet you first!"

For a dude like Wen Qing, Scarlet doesn't catch a cold at all.

It's just that Xinghuo owed the Wen family a huge favor before Xinghuo, so when he came to deal with Jiang Li this time, Xinghuo took the initiative to ask Ying to help Wenqing.

He knew that as long as he helped Wen Qing solve Jiang Li's trouble, he would pay off the Wen family's favor.

At that time, I won't have to deal with people like Wen Qing.

Jiang Li casually glanced at Xing Huo and asked, "Who are you?"

Xinghuo snorted coldly, and responded in a very stinky way: "I am Xinghuo, the god of fire, the righteous god of the fire department of the heavens!"

"Oh." Jiang Li replied very coldly, "I haven't heard of it."

As soon as these words came out, he immediately annoyed the heavenly soldiers and generals behind Xinghuo.

Most of them are Xinghuo's subordinates, and the main purpose of coming here today is to support Xinghuo.

Because in their view, as long as Xinghuo made a move, Jiang Li naturally had no room to fight back.

"Boy, you are so brave, you actually dare to look down on our Lord Vulcan."

"Hmph, arrogance, you simply don't know how to live or die."

"Just let this kid be proud for a while, anyway, he won't have a chance to be proud in the future."

Xing Huo waved his hand, motioning for everyone to silence.

"Boy, I heard that you are just a mortal, and I don't want to take advantage of you. That's fine, as long as you are willing to kowtow to me three times, and then cripple your arms, I will save your life in front of General Wen. What do you think?"

Jiang Li shook his head, and responded: "Joke, I'm afraid that someone who can destroy my arms has not yet been born. Since you are so interested in my arms, then take them yourself."

"Hmph, you are humiliating yourself!"

With a roar of Xinghuo, the whole person turned into a ball of flames and charged towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li stood there without moving, just facing the attack of the torture fire.

"Vulcan Eighteen Punches!"

The moment Xing Huo was about to touch Jiang Li, it turned into eighteen clones, and each clone turned into a huge fist and hit Jiang Li.

"Is this the Vulcan Eighteen Punches of the Xinghuo Great God?" Wen Qing's face changed, "I saw it today, and it really deserves its reputation."

Wen Qing's cultivation base is not low, so he can naturally feel the dominance of Xinghuo's move.

To be honest, if Xinghuo used this trick on himself, he might be instantly killed without even a chance to parry.

"With Lord Vulcan taking action, it seems that I can make soy sauce with peace of mind."

Lei Zhen knew Jiang Li, and he didn't want to interfere in this matter, so as not to ruin the friendship with Mo Yuan.But that lord has orders, he can only follow orders...