Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

"With your own heart as a sacrifice, you are nothing but a dead snake now."

Hearing the sound, the dragon envoy's eyes were full of murderous intent, and all this was caused by the old thing in front of Yongwang Palace.

From then on, his strength will regress to the level of a saint, and he will not have the slightest improvement in his life, and his lifespan will also be halved.

"I'm going to swallow you!"

Dragging up the broken body, the Dragon Envoy charged towards the remnant soul of the old beggar.

……

Carefully sneaking out of the big crack, Li Shenzhi saw two figures fighting each other.

The aura of these two figures gave him the feeling that he was about to fall below the saint, and the power of the law was collapsing.

Even at this moment, one person and one demon can no longer fight in the void.

Looking at the two figures, Li Shenzhi's eyes flashed fierceness, and his consciousness sank into the bronze coffin.

"Hand over the spirit stone on your body."

The silent Feng Ling was suddenly awakened.

"Take out the spirit stone, and I'll ask your old friend to accompany you!"

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi didn't talk nonsense, and used his spiritual consciousness to draw a scene of fighting in mid-air.

"Old beggar!"

Immediately, Feng Ling, whose soul fluctuated as calmly as an abyss, erupted like a volcano.

Then, her spirit moved slightly, and a small gold hairpin appeared, and the spirit stone flew out like a long river.

……

Outside, Li Shenzhi, who was holding onto the bronze coffin, let the bronze coffin swallow the spirit stone as if he didn't want money.

"Swallow an elephant with a snake, today!"

Grabbing the bronze coffin, he rose into the air.

"Senior, I'll help you!"

The old beggar who was fighting was startled when he saw Li Shenzhi suddenly appearing from the crack in the ground.

The dragon envoy looked at Li Shenzhi who was killing towards him, raised his broken demon body, and threw it down towards Li Shenzhi.

"Ant, do you dare to defy the saint?"

Chapter 239 Suppression of the Three Sages Yongzhou Secret Azusa

The broken body of the snake fell from the sky.

Even the body of this snake is riddled with holes, like termites gnawed away, but it is a rank six demon saint after all.

Before falling down, Li Shenzhi felt the breath of the law of defeat, which made his body feel like it was about to collapse.

The two symbols of the lunar yin and the sun lit up, dispelling part of the holy power, and even increasing the strength of the combat body several times in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi only had this demon saint in his eyes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Saint-level demon blood, with a demon body.

Yes, there is also a pair of extremely strange tricks.

In this state, it is not an exaggeration to say that people die for money and birds die for food.

The skeleton of the saint in the bronze coffin was held by Li Shenzhi and used it as a weapon, colliding with the falling snake body.

The moment he touched it, the power from the holy demon body descended on Li Shenzhi through the bones of the saint.

Click!

"Ok!"

With a muffled snort, Li Shenzhi's body burst out with a heavy red blood energy, his five internal organs were shocked at the same time, the two symbols of the sun and the lunar yin flourished, and black and white divine light enveloped his body.

Click!

At the same time, there was a shattering sound, and the broken body of Shenlongshi, who had already reached the limit of shattering, shattered.

Forcing his own will, Li Shenzhi gritted his teeth and grabbed the skeleton of the saint again, smashing it to the head of the dragon envoy.

"Ant, look for..."

Under the crisis, the dragon envoy fought back on the verge of death, the blazing demon energy burst out, and a ray of consciousness fluctuated like electricity.

In the midst of the bright blue light, the bronze coffin that had been sheltering at the side blocked this wave of spiritual consciousness.

Click!

Shenlong cracked the huge skull, and a lingering snake soul emerged, and there was a short period of sluggishness.

Without hesitation, Li Shenzhi grabbed the bronze coffin and suppressed it.

Under the blue light, the dragon soul of the dragon envoy was directly suppressed.

hum!

After doing all this, Li Shenzhi didn't stop. The green light on the bronze coffin was shining brightly. The blazing blue light appeared in the wilderness like stars, covering the remnant soul of the beggar and old ghost.

"you dare!"

Feeling the ban that came down from the town, the expression of the beggar old ghost changed drastically, and the remnant soul stirred the thunder, but found that under the blue light, the infinite death pressure was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

succeed!

Watching the shadow of the beggar and old ghost disappear under the bronze coffin, Li Shenyi grabbed the bronze coffin and walked away into a crack in the ground.

After about dozens of breaths, his figure sprang out again, and just as he was about to escape, his expression suddenly froze.

Click!

Without hesitation, Li Shenzhi blasted the void and dived in.

……

After a dozen or so breaths, the space above the void split open again, and a sharp sword energy swept across the sky and the earth like a plow.

The eyes of the Saint Yuncheng were extremely sharp, and he swept across the tragic ruins below.

After a long time, nothing was found, and the void was torn apart just now and disappeared.

Inside Qiancheng King City.

In a large hall with a small cave, the spiritual spring is bubbling, and the figure who has lost most of his body, soaked in the spiritual spring, is the Xuancheng saint.

Plants of elixir, which are hard to see from the outside world, were crushed into a medicinal juice and blended into the spiritual spring.

"Old Ancestor, I have already checked, but I did not find the remains of the Qingyang Saint, nor did the other two."

After a long time, soaked in the elixir pool, the sage of Xuancheng, who had initially developed his veins in his viscera, opened and closed his eyes, looking at the sage of Yuncheng.

"Open the defense formation!"

"Send an order to Donghuangzong, say that the territory of the Southern Region will be given to them half."

"Yes, I'll do it right now."

At this moment, Xuancheng's eyes were extremely gloomy and cold, and now he couldn't guess whether the Dragon Envoy, the Holy Sheep, and the Saint of Yongwang Palace who came out halfway were dead or alive.

When the real dragon's dharma was floating in the air earlier, he saw something bad and ran away.

Even so, more than half of his body was still cut off. Even if the saint in Yongwangdian who was in the middle of the attack survived, he would have suffered more serious injuries than him.

For such an injury, for a rank six saint like him, it would be impossible to heal it in less than a hundred years.

……

"Feng Ling, you are not dead!"

"Why are you here?"

In the gray daylight, the beggar old ghost looked suspicious when he looked at the Phoenix Spirit Saint who was just like him, with only a broken soul.

At this moment, he had strong doubts in his heart.

This is where?

Who is Li Shenzhi?

A martial artist at the Divine Fire Realm?

Would a martial artist at the Divine Fire Realm dare to sneak attack a saint?

The sneak attack was successful and even suppressed him here.

"Why am I here, senior beggar doesn't know?"

Looking at the old beggar, Feng Ling's illusory body shook violently, feeling extremely joyful.

"Old guy, don't you claim to have thousands of plans, and you are also trapped."

At this moment, the old beggar was speechless, he never expected that Feng Ling would appear in front of him again.

Feng Ling sneered, her phoenix eyes glared.

"Old thing, go to hell!"

……

Take the east of the Yellow Region, deep in the barren land.

Boom!

The void exploded with a bang, and a cyan streamer fell from the crack in the void, crashing into the depths of the earth, splashing waves of air.

"Cough cough..."

Li Shenzhi lay in the crack of the ground, as if suffering from epilepsy, his body trembled violently due to the stinging pain, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

This feeling of being on the verge of death is really uncomfortable.

At this moment, his injuries were all over his body, a wave of black and white energy swam, forcefully hit his body, and got up from the cracks in the ground.Mobilizing the qi and blood left in his body, he rushed all the way into the depths of the wilderness.

……

two months later.

In the barren land, in a dry mountain with a harsh environment, two hundred feet underground, in a dark cave, Li Shenzhi slowly woke up.

A pair of eyes glowed with black and white divine light, illuminating the cave.

At this moment, after the injury improved, he was a little healed and the scar forgot to hurt, and he felt that this time he earned blood.

Just a piece of demon blood from a demon saint is quite a blessing to his physical body.

The demon body has been swallowed by the bronze coffin, awakening the skeleton of a saint again.

After the demon soul was suppressed, a stream of soul energy emerged, and the soul power energy contained in it formed a soul group the size of a watermelon.

This divine soul light group is enough for him to be promoted to Yuanshen.

A demon saint eats three times, this business is absolutely impossible.

Not to mention that in the bronze coffin, the remnant souls of beggars and old ghosts will be suppressed.

From a chess player to a prisoner all of a sudden, I don't know how the beggar feels.

……

Inside the bronze coffin, in the gray sky.

Tens of thousands of battle spirits were squeezed into the corner, Feng Ming and the beggar old ghost were fighting, and roars erupted.

It's just that restricted by the unique operating order inside the space, the power created by the two has been greatly weakened.

Spiritual consciousness shrouded in the gray sky, Li Shenzhi watched the two fight.

During his healing days, the two would fight every now and then.

Of course, Feng Ming was the one who took the lead.

Feng Ling looked coldly, she was no match for the old beggar, but it could be said that the old beggar was responsible for her own fate.