Pagoda Immortality

Lu Li refused:

"No, with my current cultivation, the only one who can threaten me is the immortal Mahayana. If you really encounter such a danger, it's useless for you to follow me. Just stay here and I'll be back soon after I finish my business."

Seeing Lu Li's insistence, Chan Bao could only agree obediently. In fact, she didn't want to go back to the medicine garden to be bored, but she was just worried that Lu Li couldn't beat those bad guys alone.

Lu Li gave a few more instructions, left a message for Yu Wenshu, and then left Lingyun Peak and went straight to the teleportation valley in the east area.

Not long after, he landed on the square in front of the teleportation tower.

Just as he was about to step in, he frowned and looked at the half-hillside on the west side of the valley.

The hillside was covered with lush jungle, and it was difficult to see anything at first glance, but with a flash of purple light in his eyes, he found an old man in a yellow robe sitting cross-legged under one of the old trees, motionless.

Lu Li had never seen this person before, and he thought he was not the combined strong man who came in with them.

However, since they had never met before, he was not in a position to probe into other people's cultivation, lest he displease this person. So he concealed the purple light in his eyes, shook his head, and walked into the teleportation tower.

The reason why he looked there was because a vague breath fluctuation suddenly came out from the jungle just now, which made him curious.

After all, this place is not a good place to practice, and it is really strange to sit here and meditate.

However, everyone has his own way of practice. Maybe this person is using something here to clarify his state of mind, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

Enter the teleportation building.

There are four teleportation platforms in a row. Lu Li came to the teleportation platform leading to the north, threw 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, and then activated the formation and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had come to the tower on the northern straight road of the Undead City, which should be 30 million miles away from the Undead City.

However, this place is still very far away from the end of the northern straight road.

If you want to continue forward, you can only leave the straight road and fly in the wild to hurry up. Otherwise, if you just walk, you may never reach the end.

Of course, Lu Li does not need to go that far this time.

Qinglei Mountain is located to the east of the northern transmission tower, and it is only a few hundred thousand miles away from here, which is not a big deal for Lu Li.

The stone houses on both sides are closely connected, without any gaps, which makes it difficult for Lu Li to fly. He walked for a long time without finding a place to leave the straight road.

After walking for a whole incense stick of time, Lu Li finally found a narrow alley between the two stone houses in the right front, so he walked over quickly with a happy look.

Get closer and take a look.

Sure enough, you can see the vast grassland outside through the alley.

Lu Li hesitated for a moment, and then walked out along the alley. When he completely left the stone house, he suddenly felt loose, as if some kind of restraint had disappeared.

He understood that he could fly here.

He immediately chose a direction and jumped, turning into a ball of scorching white light and rushing towards the east.

As soon as Lu Li left, a flash of light appeared in the teleportation tower, and an old man in yellow robe came. It was the man who sat on the hillside of the teleportation valley before.

"Boy, you dare to leave the Undead City alone, your death is coming!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in yellow robe, and he walked out of the teleportation tower quickly. When he came to the outside of the tower. He formed a spell and pointed at his forehead. After a moment, he sneered and walked into the alley that Lu Li had left before.

On the other side, Lu Li was worried about encountering strange phenomena on the road, so he hurried all the way. Not long after, a group of low mountains appeared in his eyes, rising and falling, and eight crisp hills were connected in a row.

It seems that this is the so-called Qinglei Mountain.

But at this time, he frowned, stopped in the air, turned around and looked, and saw a yellow light at the end of his sight, rushing towards him.

In a moment, the human light came to Lu Li several miles away, and the yellow robe swayed gently, looking at Lu Li sarcastically: "Why don't you run away."

"Who are you?"

Lu Li narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

He didn't expect that this person would follow him here, and it seemed that he had planned it long ago, which puzzled him.

The reason why Lu Li asked this was mainly because this person was not like the legendary Yin Changchang, because according to Li Xuanhuo, Yin Changchang and Yin Bai were both sword-loving people, and they almost never left their swords.

But if it wasn't Yin Changchang, why did this person act so hateful towards him?

"Who am I?"

"Of course I'm the one who wants you dead!"

The old man in yellow sneered, without explaining at all, he suddenly raised his hand, and the ground began to twist, and in the blink of an eye, a giant vortex of dozens of miles was formed, and he pulled Lu Li into the vortex with a sudden pull.

Middle stage of Mahayana!

Lu Li, who was pulled into the vortex, felt bad. The dizziness in his mind made him want to vomit.

"Boy! If you do something wrong, you should pay the price! You are unlucky to fall into my hands today!"

The old man in yellow robe saw Lu Li spinning in the vortex, and he couldn't help but sneer. Then he formed a spell like lightning and pointed at the vortex: "Fossil!"

As soon as the voice fell, the vortex stopped rotating immediately, and then the earth shone with yellow light, and began to shrink and condense rapidly.

The huge pressure immediately made Lu Li bleed from his mouth and nose.

This sudden fight caught Lu Li off guard. He didn't even have a chance to attack, and fell into a life-and-death situation.

Lu Li currently only has the Golden Path to break through to the Mahayana, but compared with the middle stage of the Mahayana in front of him, the gap in understanding of the great path is still very obvious.

No matter how much sword energy spread around his body, he could not resist the pressure of the surrounding earth. He watched the surrounding space rapidly compress and the sword light range was quickly swallowed up.

Three miles, two miles away, ten feet, five feet...!

In the blink of an eye, the space was compressed to the size of one foot.

It seemed that in the next moment, Lu Li would be crushed into a ball of flesh!

In the sky, the sneer on the face of the yellow-robed old man became stronger and stronger, as if he had seen Lu Li's end.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

I saw a sudden 'boom' coming from the ground below! ’ There was a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled and the spiritual light stopped! A bulge visible to the naked eye moved rapidly on the surface, rushing out for more than ten miles before stopping.

Then there was a crash, and the place where the bulge passed collapsed, forming a ten-mile deep trench!

Snapped! ! !

At the same time, the ground exploded at the beginning of the deep trench, and a ball of light flew out into the sky. Then, the sky and the earth darkened, and a thousand miles in radius instantly turned into a dark area.

"How is it possible? How can he, a person who has just entered the Mahayana, destroy my earth fossils!"

The old man in yellow robe was shocked in his heart, but in the next moment, he was wrapped in endless darkness. After feeling that his soul was restricted, his pupils shrank, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Boy, I have to say that you are somewhat capable, but if you think you can beat me this way, you are totally wrong!"