Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

"I don't hesitate to see things. The saint's [-]th birthday must not be delayed. Let's start preparing for the celebration and invite friends."

Li Shenzhi didn't care about Saint Qingyun's surprise.

"As the saint's rank seven, I think I have a lot of friends, even if I am a late-stage saint, I should have some of them."

"For example, there should be quite a few friends in refining tools, spells, cultivating spiritual plants, and refining alchemy."

These words sounded unhurriedly, and the faces of the three saints in the hall turned black.

The old beggar smiled wryly. Based on his understanding of Li Shenzhi for so many years, it was normal for him to do such a thing.

It was precisely because of this that he felt that Li Shenzhi could accomplish things.

Guangwei is the surface, and various means are the core.

Qingyun Saint's face is black like a carbon ball, this is not a catch, this is to grow his roots.

Refining equipment, alchemy and medicine, these are all craftsmen.

In the Great Wilderness, craftsmen are the most sought after.

When these people come, once they are suppressed, they have to be skinned.

How can this beam be untied.

After thinking for a moment, the Qingyun saint didn't know what to do, and suddenly he came back to his senses.

It seems that he hasn't agreed to join the youngest school.

Immediately, Saint Qingyun smiled wryly.

It doesn't seem to matter whether you agree or not.

If he disagrees, this celebration can still be held, and he will be a puppet at that time.

At that time, I will not even have autonomy.

Li Shenzhi watched the change of Qingyun Saint's face, the corners of his mouth moved, and a ray of divine thought fell into Qingyun Saint's court.

Hearing the sound, Qingyun Saint was startled.

"Is this true?"

Just now Li Shenzhi sent him a message, saying that he would be promoted to a rank eight saint.

He is only five thousand years old, and his lifespan is still sufficient.

If he was promoted to Rank [-] before the age of [-], he would have a great chance of being promoted to Rank [-] Martial Dao Grand Sage in the future.

The opportunity to be promoted to rank eight is not a panacea, but for Li Shenzhi, it is a steady stream of seventh-rank demon blood.

If one drop is not enough, then ten drops.

Take the monster blood pile directly, as long as it is not really hopeless, the chance of promotion must be half.

The dozen or so saints led by Qingyun were a great help to him in the past.

But now, a dozen saints are not enough.

Now that the enrollment has been expanded, recruiting more than a dozen people is enough, why not recruit more, so as to strengthen the momentum of the school.

Anyway, as long as he is not a top martial arts sage now, he is not afraid, and he will suppress it directly if he wants to explode.

Now Lao Bai is staying in the bronze coffin, refining the weird methods in the Sutra of the Past.

The ghost holy Gu used by the old beggar back then was too childish.

Lao Bai is refined with the cultivation base of the Great Sage of Ghost Cultivation, even the Great Sage of Martial Arts can threaten him.

At that time, some impure minds will directly resort to him.

When killing the sky, let these guys be the vanguard.

In the history of the human race, give them a chance to make a name in history, and you can't thank him, Mr. Li.

"Since it's the [-]th birthday, heck...you have to act a little more like it, and invite more friends."

"By the way, anyone they know will send an invitation. Whether they come or not is their business, but the invitation must be delivered."

In the spirit of making a one-shot deal, Li Shenzhi planned to send out invitations in Qingyun's name.

Anyway, this thing can only be done once.

Spread invitations widely and see who gets the bait.

"As for the invitation, other people will prepare it. The Qingyun Saint only needs to write the list of invitees."

Li Shenzhi directly sent a message to the saint Hongyun, put down the work in hand, and tried his best to refine a batch of invitation cards, using third-level materials.

"Palace Master, who will deliver so many invitations?"

The beggar old ghost felt a pain in his heart, many people were invited, but the saints were spread widely, and this kind of preparation took more than ten or even decades to prepare.

"You go to send invitations. There are more than a dozen like-minded old friends in Beihuang who are mobilizing everyone to send invitations together."

Sending a heart is not easy, after all, there are only a few saints who are lonely.

The invitation cards refined by the sage Hongyun were very fast. All of them were refined with third-level divine gold and embedded with jade.

In order to ensure the authenticity, every piece of invitation is written by Qingyun Sage himself.

Then, after Li Shenzhi checked the invitations, he arranged for people to distribute them.

"The Great Alchemy Sage Yandan has a high status, how could he come here?"

"It doesn't matter whether you come or not, just write an invitation and the old man will deliver it in person."

"Sage Tianpeng is not familiar with me."

"Write it quickly and send him a copy."

……

In the days that followed, Saint Qingyun's forehead twisted into mountains and rivers.

unacceptable.

There are many saints in the human race, but he has seen some saints before, and he has not even communicated with them, so Li Shenzhi asked him to send invitations.

It is obvious that people will not come.

Of course, if someone who knows how to be a man does not come, he will also prepare a gift.

Now the whole Yongzhou knows that he is the Qingyun Saint, a shameless guy who collects resources.

It is Li Shenzhi's strategy to play two shots with dates or no dates.

Anyway, this is the only time, if one more person comes, one more person will be harvested.

The Zhulu Academy is already waiting to be fed.

……

In the depths of the cave, behind the building complex, in a gorgeous cave, there is dense spiritual energy and swaying spiritual grass.

Li Shenzhi sat cross-legged in it, this is the cultivation place of the Qingyun sage, and he occupied it unceremoniously.

In order to avoid the detection of the monster race, his aura was hidden very deeply.

hum!
At this moment, the bronze coffin opened.

The little skull crawled out of the coffin by itself.

"Master... the sixth Lingbao Sutra cannot be deduced"

Having said that, the little skull hesitated and said: "Master, at present, we can only deduce to the fifth stage.

The sixth level needs to be restored to the level of the king-level weapon, and the master must also be promoted to the king-level. "

"How far has it recovered now?"

"A little more than [-]%, and if it recovers to [-]%, it's almost equivalent to a junior king soldier."

"You foodie."

Thinking about all these years, the bronze coffin swallowed more blood bones and spirit stones than he could eat.

Having said that, the little skull shrank its head in fright.

"Now, you do it."

Li Shenzhi greeted the little skull and started to work.

In order to ensure safety, he planned to use the bronze coffin to replace Qingyun Saint's cave.

In this way, as long as outsiders come in, they will directly enter the bronze coffin and be under his control.

The fivefold spirit treasure scripture is enough to bring the power of the bronze coffin to the level of a top holy soldier.

With a wave of his hand, the blue light flickered, and the bronze coffin flew directly into the air.

The next moment, there was a roar in the entire cave, and streaks of blue light fell down.

In the cave, which is hundreds of miles in size, mountains, rivers, waters, elixir and spirit beasts are all under the control of inexplicable forces.

It began to merge with the cave-sky space reflected by the bronze coffin.

Li Shenzhi didn't care about the movement of the bronze coffin. Given the current strength of the little skull, this matter is still very easy to handle.

As he waved his hand, the multicolored divine light lit up, and a small square seal appeared in his palm.

It is the seal of the emperor's order.

After getting this door seal, apart from being able to summon the five-color divine soil in the area, there is not much movement.

On the contrary, the accumulated multicolored divine light is even more brilliant.

The spiritual consciousness was submerged in it, and the colorful divine light shrouded it. Wisps of colorful divine light, like mist, enveloped the spiritual thoughts he had transformed.

A thick and reckless atmosphere lingers in the perception.

There are fragments of thoughts hidden in these colorful mist.

"Killing the Great Wall of Martial Arts, my human race is invincible, I want to go up and have a look."

"Kill kill, kill all the cubs of the monster clan, and return me to the sky."

……

"My generation's blood is immortal, so we should spare no effort to improve ourselves."

In these fragments, one after another phantoms are reflected.

"what……"

At this moment, when Li Shenzhi penetrated into the colorful divine light, countless thoughts penetrated into his perception.

"Cangsheng Killing Technique!"

Among countless colorful lights, Li Shenzhi received a piece of information.

To be precise, it is a peerless supernatural power.

Throughout the ages, martial arts practice has been passed down for a long time.

But from the time of inborn beings, there are very few creatures that have broken through the emperor's realm and reached a higher level.

According to legend, there are ancient creatures who have stepped into such a high state.

But the time is too far away, the legend is a legend after all, and it is impossible to prove it now.

But after so many years in the human race, including the monster races outside the territory, no emperor has ever stepped on top of the emperor.

This common life killing technique is a method of killing life that imitates the Great Emperor.

"Consolidate the thoughts of all beings, protect the common people from multiplying, use killing to protect the way, and use fighting to stop fighting."

In just one sentence, it can be seen that the will of the ancestors of the human race is extremely clear.

Only stronger strength can stop the killing.

Having a sword in your hand and not using it, and not having a sword are two different levels.

One is high above, and the other can only be stepped on the ground.

"Cangsheng Killing Technique!"

Li Shenzhi's eyes were shining brightly, the power of this technique was beyond his expectation.

It's similar to his Po Jun, except that here is an invincible fighting spirit that condenses the common people's thoughts.

The stronger the fighting spirit, the stronger the killing technique!

Before, he was always worried that he would not be able to compete against the Demon King.

If he initially comprehends a little bit of this method, he will have a trump card.

There are two main points in practicing the common life killing technique.

The first level requires the gathering of tens of millions of indestructible fighting spirits and divine senses.

Second, the realm needs to reach the Martial Dao Grand Sage.

This condition is only the first level of cultivation condition.

The second level of the common life killing technique has not been unsealed, and it needs to gather more fighting spirit and divine sense to unseal it.

Sensing the fighting spirit and divine sense wandering around, Li Shenzhi felt it carefully, and the quantity was enough.

Some of the fighting spirits and divine senses that roamed the body had existed for a long time.

Less than [-]% of the newborn's indestructible fighting spirit.

The quantity is barely enough for the first stage of practice.

As for the realm of Martial Dao Great Sage, Li Shenzhi barely reached it. He didn't have the corresponding realm, but he had the corresponding combat power.

Such a powerful law naturally needs to be practiced.

Not to mention other races, the supernatural powers practiced by the human race are either enlightened Dao laws or other external power spirits.

But in real terms, no matter which method is used, it is just to develop the corresponding operating rules.

The method of Cangsheng killing technique is practiced and performed with the seal of the emperor's order as a reference.

In this way, that is to say, including him, at least [-] people have practiced this method.

It's a pity that with such supernatural powers, if you want to practice to perfection, you may have to become the emperor of the human race.

……

Li Shenzhi retreated to practice, and the cave of Qingyun Saint has changed greatly.

After the bronze coffin swallowed up the entire cave, it restored the scene in the original cave.

In fact, it is not a big problem whether to restore or not. Anyway, if you come in, you will be suppressed.

But as the actual operator, Qingyun Saint still ordered his servants to get as busy as possible and prepare some melons and spirits.

A dozen saints who were arranged to go to the Northern Wilderness before came back one after another.

Then, in the name of having a big plan, he arranged to send out invitations.

Although everyone had great doubts, they still went to send invitations everywhere.

Of course, there were also those who were very angry. After all, everyone agreed that they would shake the Yongwang Palace together.

Now that his career has not been accomplished, he actually enjoys himself first, no different from those rotten old guys in the palace.

This kind of direct suppression is then handed over to beggars for friendly exchanges.

Having lived for nearly [-] years, I have made many friends, of course.

"The invitations sent out, there are two hundred and seventy-seven saints in the early stage."

In the main hall, the sage Qingyun sat cross-legged, opposite to him sat the beggar old ghost and Lao Bai.

"There are one hundred and nine saints in the mid-term."

"There are thirty-seven Latter-day Saints."

Speaking of this, Qingyun Saint twitched his old face, and said with some embarrassment: "There are four hundred and thirty saints who have not met, but have only heard their names, and they have all sent invitations."

Fortunately, those people in front said that they have communicated to some extent. Although they are nodding acquaintances, they have also communicated.

For the latter, it is really licking up the face.

In five thousand years, I have never done such a shameless thing.

It is conceivable that there seem to be a lot of invitations sent out, but it is not certain how many people will come.

After all, if the friendship is not deep, people will give some gifts at most.

"How many craftsmen are there?"

At this time, Lao Bai spoke.

What the academy lacks the most is craftsmen.

"The Great Sage Tianyang under the command of King Yong's Palace died at the hands of someone who died decades ago. The Sage Hongyun is in the academy, and I cannot invite the remaining Great Master of Artifact Refining, Great Sage Oven."

"No, expand the scope of the invitation. If the saint cannot be invited, those below the saint can always be invited."

At this time, Lao Bai thought for a while and said.

"There are not many seventh-level craftsmen, but there are many sixth-level craftsmen. Sixth-level alchemists, craftsmen, spirit plants, talismans, insect masters, foreign objects, etc., write invitations, fifth-level..."

In the end, Lao Bai shook his head, the fifth level is fine.

Although the distance between the various human races in the Central Territory is relatively close, it is not something that the warriors of the Divine Fire Realm can walk through at will.

Regarding this, the Qingyun saint hesitated.

But he couldn't hold back Lao Bai, so he had to start writing invitations again.

Now, his old face as a Qingyun sage will probably be thrown into the history of the family if he is ashamed.

The resources collected in the name of birthday celebrations were all received by the juniors in the Yuanshen Realm.

……

In the middle domain, a flying boat in the shape of a giant tortoise passed quickly.

On the giant tortoise, there are pavilions and pavilions.

In each of the pavilions, there lived one or two stunning women, those with the lowest level of cultivation were Shenhuo, and there were quite a few of them in Yuanshen Realm.

These Yingying and Yanyan are singing and dancing.

Surrounded by all the beauties, a young man wearing a purple gold flat sky crown and a purple mountain and river gown is drinking.

"It's really boring."

"My lord, there is a piece of news circulating in Zhongyu recently."

A guy with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks crawled to the ground.

Seeing the interest in the young man's eyes, he spoke.

"It's an old shameless person who wants to celebrate his [-]th birthday. For the sake of resources, he doesn't want his old face. He even wants the resources of the younger generation."

As he said that, he climbed two steps forward, encouraged him and said, "If your lord is bored, you can go and have some fun."