Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Zhou Li walked in the yellow sand. The endless strong wind and sand obscured his eyes, so that his vision was limited to within five meters.

Holding a dagger, Zhou Li walked silently in the seemingly endless yellow sand. Even though he knew that this was the effect of the spiritual weapon, he couldn't help but marvel at the pinnacle of Tang Sect's weapon refining.

The Tang Sect is truly terrifying.

Soon, a surging undercurrent appeared in the yellow sand. Zhou Li did not defend or make any other moves immediately, but stood still, closed his eyes, and seemed to be feeling something.

coming!

Suddenly, Zhou Li opened his eyes abruptly, and the immortal energy drove the clumsy spiritual weapon into Zhou Li's hands like a small whip.

Bend, turn, and thrust.

With three simple moves, Zhou Li stabbed a poisonous snake that appeared out of nowhere.

Golden-bellied snake.

The name of this poisonous snake instantly emerged in Zhou Li's mind. As one of the top three poisonous creatures in terms of toxicity, once the golden-bellied snake bites a wound, the victim will die within half an incense stick of time due to ruptured meridians if there is no antidote. There is no possibility of survival.

It’s so poisonous.

Zhou Li frowned, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Behind you!

He did a classic dog-eat-dog spin and roll, barely dodging the two flying knives behind him. Zhou Li just turned around and prepared to fight the person who threw the knives, but he found that there was no one behind him.

There is only one wall.

It's Tsukuyomi?!

Zhou Li felt a chill in his heart.

Only then did he realize that the most terrifying thing about this spiritual weapon was not the poisonous snakes and hidden weapons, but that the essence of the spiritual weapon was not a secret realm, but an "illusion".

Illusions are often made up of magic or tricks. The former is to use spiritual energy to roughly construct a spiritual world of illusion, while the latter is to use various strange and clever tricks to make you fall into the other party's consciousness and enter the other party's illusion.

And the seventh floor is the former.

Zhou Li then understood why his spiritual energy had become sluggish. The consciousness in the magic mirror and the physical body in reality were not synchronized, and there was even a high delay, so the spiritual energy in the body would be affected.

But the immortal energy will not be affected, because the immortal energy is the energy attached to the soul, and the magic mirror has no channel to tamper with the release and response speed of the immortal energy.

Therefore, Zhou Li took advantage of the opportunity and used the immortal energy to drive the spiritual energy.

Useful, very useful.

But the conditions of use are a bit too harsh.

It's like driving a wheelchair with a prosthetic limb. First, you have to have a titanium prosthetic limb, and second, you have to have a wheelchair that can be accelerated by nitrous gas.

It's a bit humorous.

After a group of hidden weapons flashed past again, Zhou Li discovered that the frequency of these hidden weapons began to decrease, but this was not good news.

Looking at the person in front of him who was gradually condensing yellow sand, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhou Li's eyes.

The most terrifying thing about Huangfengling is not the hidden weapons, but that after persisting for a period of time, the "predecessors" created by Huangfengling will appear here in the form of sand men.

These predecessors were the ancestors worshipped by the Tang Clan in the ancestral hall. Huangfengling would simulate their existence and then deal a heavy blow to those who entered Huangfengling.

This is not a tragic blow.

"This is a fucking brutal beating." Zhou Li was sweating profusely as he looked at the dozens of human figures that appeared in front of him.

Tang Wan's description was "this is an extremely intense test of ability and endurance", but Zhou Li only now realized that ability is difficult to evaluate and it is hard to say, but this is really a test of endurance.

These sandmen are not just random soldiers No. 1 or No. 2, but have names. Their names are on the tablets behind them.

Those who can enter the seventh floor of the Tang Sect are at least five-level spiritual masters, and they all have their own spirits. The stronger ones are even proficient in spirits, and can control their spirits at will to do things that they cannot do, such as licking their elbows with their tongues.

Now, Zhou Li, as a spiritual Qi master who has reached the fifth realm but has not yet awakened his Qi spirit, with his spiritual energy that is not even enough to reach his elbows, has to fight against forty spiritual Qi masters who have awakened their Qi spirits and are from the Tang Sect.

Forty on a dozen, me?

Are you serious?
Zhou Li was sweating profusely at this time.

but.

His hand reached for the small roulette wheel on his waist, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zhou Li's eyes.

Since I'm the only one here, don't blame me...
"Take off your clothes!"

With a roar, Zhou Li's clothes were torn to pieces by the huge force. At the same time, he rushed out like a mad rabbit with anal prolapse.

Spellman! Start!

At this time, Zhou Li directly transformed into a native, and smashed a sand man with one punch at an extremely fast speed. At this time, Zhou Li realized the way to break the deadlock of Huang Fengling.

These sand people are powerful and have combat awareness, but their defense is almost zero.

If it were someone else, it would be difficult to release a large-scale spell in an environment where the spiritual energy was slow, and they would even be ready to be killed when they saw the forty sand people. But Zhou Li was different. Although his spiritual energy was slow, he had the help of immortal energy. Moreover, he also had talismans.

The most important thing is to use the spells that would have strong side effects if used outside in this world.

There are still side effects.

However, there were only Zhou Li and the Sand Man here, and no one else would see Zhou Li's embarrassing scene. Therefore, Zhou Li could now boldly transform into a talisman man, even if it was only for less than half an incense stick of time, it would be enough!
Chicken charm, levitation.

Rabbit spell, speed.

Chickens and rabbits in the same cage, fly away quickly!

Zhou Li flew directly into the air, his legs slightly raised, his arms slightly bent at both sides of his waist like a bodybuilder. While suspended in the air, he looked at the Tang Sect Sandman who threw countless hidden weapons, and a grim smile of his motherland appeared on his face.

Pig spell, electric eyes!

The eyes released a strong electric current, which completely annihilated the flying hidden weapon. But the sand people were not good people. After finding that the hidden weapon was ineffective, they immediately changed their method. They immediately controlled the surrounding formations and released various spells that had been accumulated for a long time towards Zhou Li.

Oh, rotten.

Zhou Li sneered, and after leaving behind the last piece of clothing, he quickly flew over the heads of the sandmen again. Then he put his hands together, and the dragon spell shot up into the sky like a dragon head spitting fire, directly melting a dozen sandmen.

Now Zhou Li finally understood the pleasure of his fellow countrymen.

Air supremacy plus laser, this thing is really no different from being invincible, especially with the blessing of super speed force.

and···
After being scratched on the cheek by a dagger covered with poison, Zhou Li directly activated the horse talisman to remove the poison and the wound.

I am becoming more and more proficient in using talismans.

Zhou Li felt an indescribable sense of clarity, as if these spells had become a part of him. He looked at the sandmen, and the light in his eyes began to become cloudy. (End of this chapter)