My talent is resurrection

Chapter 273 Boxing method Lu Shenli, Taoist Great Heavenly Lord

In the small world of the old Taoist master.

Lu Shenli disabled all the celestial beings, but did not kill them, because he knew that most of these celestial beings had a method similar to the resurrection of the soul lamp.

And he is just a ray of ancient remnant soul, his cultivation level is not enough, and he can't follow the spirits of these celestial beings and monsters, and directly kill the soul lamp.

So simply beat them to the brink of death, lest they go out and harm the human race.

These days, the great demon is also reluctant to part with his own cultivation, and he can't bear to commit suicide, so he lives on the verge of death in the small world.

As for the lowly million monsters, Lu Shenlihe was a little embarrassed.

If they were all killed, the spirits of the monsters would dissipate into the world, and they would more or less merge into the small world, and the impact of tens of thousands would be small.

If millions of monsters die, Xiaotiandi will probably collapse in an instant.

So it may be a good idea to trap these millions of monsters in the small world now.

Lu Shenli waited until the old Tianshi couldn't hold on, and then shot and killed all the monsters in the small world.

He thought so.

But some things backfired.

There were sudden footsteps in front of him, followed by applause. A handsome man clapped his hands and walked slowly. Seeing Lu Shenli laughing, he spoke softly.

"I've heard about Emperor Wu's demeanor a long time ago, but looking at it now, it's really extraordinary."

Lu Shenli slowly rolled up his sleeves, nodded and said: "Dream-seeking monsters of the thirteenth realm, it seems that there are not many left of your lineage, the monster clan is really willing."

The Dream-seeking Demon smiled softly, "There is no way, who told us that our lineage is the best at taking advantage of the situation."

Invading the old heavenly master's small world, it is natural to let it happen.

Lu Shenli nodded, and asked again: "You should be the only thirteenth realm in your lineage right now?"

The dream-seeking demon replied with a smile: "One vein is withered, there is no way, but fortunately, if I do enough to attack the human race, the supreme saint of the twelve veins will promise to help me enter the realm of the great saint. This lineage is also recovered.”

Lu Shenli glanced away, and suddenly said: "You were also hit by Yao Tianchang's sword, so you have some ability to survive."

Dream Seeker shook his head and chuckled.

"It's just that I escaped in time, and the target of the Sword God is not me, otherwise I would not have the chance to stand in front of you now."

Lu Shenli nodded lightly, and finally rolled up both sleeves, then raised his fist, ignited his remnant soul, and said firmly.

"Meng Yao lineage, fell today."

This is the last thing he can do for the human race.

The entire Wuwu Prefecture vibrated at this moment, as if there was a sound of summoning, the majestic military movement between heaven and earth suddenly burst out, crossed Fubai Prefecture, and poured it all into the small world of Tianguang Prefecture!
The monks in Yanwuzhou all raised their eyes and looked in surprise, and then Yuanying went up to practice, and they all bowed their hands towards the small world of Tianguangzhou by coincidence.

The dream-seeking demon also cupped his hands at the old celestial master, and said softly.

"Then forgive me for taking advantage of the situation and committing the following crime."

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The border city is now guarded by a few celestial monks.

Now the yellow paper old man is the craziest, standing alone in front of the city wall, no matter whether you are a celestial monster or a celestial army, as long as you dare to come, you will be crazy to strike your sword.

The yellow paper old man was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or that of the demon clan's celestial being. His thin figure just stood on the top of the wall without saying a word.

Fu Hai was beside him, with a broken arm, pale face, gasping for breath, looking towards the monster clan outside the city, watching Chen Jiu still fighting with that ghost, lightly laughed.

"What a nice boy."

The old man with yellow paper held his sword and warned Fu Hai.

"Remember, if something goes wrong, immediately take that kid to escape."

Fu Hai nodded, "I know."

These old people have survived, it is impossible for young people to be buried with them.

The old man with yellow paper took a deep breath, and suddenly said softly.

"Go and rest if you can't hold on anymore, it's not time to die yet."

Fu Hai shook his head, "You can't let the limelight go all by yourself."

The old man with yellow paper retorted: "Your realm is low, you can't grasp it, let me do it."

Fu Hai raised his eyebrows, "That's not going to happen. When it comes to fighting, we are still the strongest physically. This is recognized by the whole world."

The old man with yellow paper said speechlessly: "Let's admit it, your hands have been broken, so you're the strongest?"

Fu Hai retorted, "No one stipulates that you can't kill demons if your hand is broken."

The old man with yellow paper was helpless, "Okay, you just stand there, if you get beaten up, I won't care about you."

Fu Hai raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of? It's a big deal."

Now that Taoist Tianzun has cut off the connection between the entire border and Tianguang Prefecture, and has become a place of its own, there is no need for the border city to exist.

Ordinary people around the city have been arranged by the monks to enter the full moon one after another.

Lin Tao and Donkey, who were unwilling to leave, were forced into the full moon by the old man with yellow paper.

So all that is left in the current city are monks who decide to die.

As for young people like Chen Jiu, Zhou Yu and Niu Mo, Taoist Tianzun naturally had other plans.

What can they do now?

Probably just defend the city desperately, and then wait for the city to break.

The Taoist Tianzun is still fighting with the two great sages of the monster race in the sky.

The border city is actually already fragile, and it is almost the straw that crushes the entire city.

The straw came quickly.

He is a great sage of the thirteen realms.

With one finger, he destroyed the entire border gate, killed two heavenly monks guarding outside the city, seriously injured the yellow paper old man, and caused Fu Hai to die.

It stood high in the city, with a strange figure, a slender head and a short body, and it smiled strangely.

"My name is Hooking, I have come here specially to take your souls, hook them into ghosts, and then kill your fellow clansmen. Although the efficiency should not be high, it must be extremely interesting."

The old man in yellow paper vomited blood, stood up with difficulty, his hand holding the sword was trembling, trembling, and was about to slash out with a sword.

Hooking his finger for a moment, pointing out the yellow paper old man for a few miles, and crashing into the ruins, he sneered sarcastically.

"How dare a group of ants resist? When I arrive in your human land, I will even refine your human souls into lowly slaves."

Hooking suddenly grinned.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that since ancient times, your human race has been the slave of my monster race."

The monks in the city stared angrily, and some of them had already picked up the magic weapon and charged towards the soul without fear of death.

Hookhun's hand gently pulled.

The souls of these monks were instantly extinguished.

It had a dull expression, waved its hand casually, and said in disdain.

"The counterattack of the ants is really uninteresting."

Gu Hun suddenly smiled again, and muttered in his mouth: "Then how should I torture and kill you?"

In the distance, the main vein of Taoism in Central China suddenly trembled, and an aurora merged into the long river of time, crossing from Central China to the border within a breath.

A Taoist boy in red robe held Erhun's head in one hand and said angrily.

"Others are afraid of being surrounded and killed by your monster clan, but I am not afraid of Daoist!"

almost simultaneously.

Four great demons of the thirteenth realm appeared above the city.

It was the initial battle to block Yao Tianchang.

(End of this chapter)