This was the most innocent moment in Zhou Li's life.

He admitted that he had indeed attracted a lot of hatred. Some people might have developed a little bit of insignificant resentment towards him because of some small explosions and some small accidents. This was understandable because the source of hatred was differences. He and those people who ate history and never forgot to dig up history naturally could not get along together, so hatred was inevitable.

But the merciful saint, the supreme Zhou Li chose to forgive the anger of these people. Even though the hatred was directed at him, even though they wanted to cut, chop, and hack Zhou Li into pieces, he still obeyed them.

I've eaten it all, so what else can I say.

But the problem is that this time, Zhou Li is innocent.

Very innocent.

I haven't even had time to explode and you guys are trying to kill me. Isn't this a bit too unfair?

At least you can have an excuse after I finish bombing you.

Of course, Zhou Li is not a psychopath who only knows how to play with shit and fart and has no manners. He is the first disciple of Zhuge Qing, the first disciple of the old Taoist master of Longhu Mountain. How could he have a bad reputation? You know, he has no shame, but the Taoist master also has. The Taoist master doesn't want it, but the old Taoist master also wants it.

Therefore, Zhou Li was very dissatisfied with being beaten up this time.

I haven't done it yet.

But Zhou Li’s satisfaction level is definitely not an indicator for these people. The only thing they have to do now is to kill Zhou Li, that’s all.

“It feels like playing Chinese Paladin in Resident Evil.”

Zhou Li looked at those cultivators holding immortal swords and immortal weapons, who were calm but tyrannical, and forced an ugly smile on his face, "Fuck you, I am a biochemical crisis."

The moment the words fell, all kinds of spiritual arts came like waves and hit Zhou Li and the other two. The cultivators on the opposite side were obviously furious, not considering the issue of endurance at all, and just wanted to kill Zhou Li instantly.

"No, retreat!"

Zhou Li shouted loudly, "Hurry up, there are at least twenty cultivators in front of him. Even if they don't have the high-end combat power like the Taoist priest, they are all cultivators in the Four Symbols Realm or Five Elements Realm. The number of people alone is enough to make Zhou Li kneel on the ground and sing "conquer".

According to common sense, cultivating immortals is ridiculous, and the entire Ming Dynasty should be dominated by cultivating immortals. However, since the threshold for cultivating immortals is too high, the threshold for spiritual energy is particularly low, so the number of spiritual energy masters in the Ming Dynasty far exceeds that of cultivators, and the number is overwhelming in all aspects.

To give the simplest example, a cultivator at the Five Elements Realm can directly fight against a Spiritual Qi Master at the Sixth Realm. But the problem is that there are only 20 to 30 cultivators at the Five Elements Realm in a sect, and any more is only available to large sects. A large sect can have at least 40 to 50 Spiritual Qi Masters at the Sixth Realm.

The imperial court can create hundreds of sixth-level spiritual masters in a short period of time by conferring titles on dragon and tiger qi.

Therefore, cultivating immortals was not very popular in the Ming Dynasty, and it was even declining. But this did not mean that the cultivators were not strong enough. In fact, the cultivators Zhou Li was facing were the backbone of the entire cultivation world in the future. Therefore, the strength of their combined strength was something Zhou Li did not dare to face.

You have to know that these people are not casual cultivators, but the most talented and powerful disciples in the sect. A large amount of medicine, fairy clouds and magic were thrown at them, so their strength is naturally very strong. The strength that the Four-Elephant Mirror can exert is already equivalent to that of an ordinary Five-Element Realm cultivator, not to mention that they have been infected with this strange state and have become even more unscrupulous.

Jiang Li instantly transformed into a huge shield to block the first wave of attacks, but the price was that most of the magic energy in her body was instantly consumed. Without any hesitation, Jiang Li directly picked up Zhou Li and Tang Wan, and with a metallic sound, she transformed into Wuling Hongguang and drifted away from the high-speed flying sword behind her.

"Love you?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Li gritted his teeth and said, "Master, let me drive!"

Jiang Li immediately released the automatic driving and handed over the control of Wuling Hongguang to Zhou Li. Then, Zhou Li suddenly realized an outrageous problem.

In the previous life, the inferior C2 was not qualified to drive a Wuling Hongguang.

How could Zhou Li, who could only shift gears with his pants, shift gears? Jiang Li immediately took over the control of the Wuling Hongguang. Under her exquisite control, Zhou Li and his partner got rid of these angry monks and continued to walk into the mountains.

On the other two hills, Zhou Li's clones were also gradually released. Relying on the rat spell and the tiger spell, Zhou Li simulated two complete clones, but the cost was a very high consumption of spiritual energy and immortal energy.

His original plan was to find an opportunity to reunite in the Body Forging Mountain after the division of the troops. But he did not expect that the monks in the Body Forging Mountain would start to chase him madly, not giving him and the other two a chance to reunite.

Liu Kuang was also confused as he watched Zhou Li, who was originally smiling, turn into a wooden sculpture. Xu Xuan was thrown on the back of the Pidgeot and flew in the sky with a look of fear on her face. Zhou Li, who was originally holding her, turned into nothingness.

Zhou Li's body...
"Drift right! Drift right!"

In the driving seat, Zhou Li shouted with a pale face: "The barrage on the port side is too thick! Drift to the right! Drift to the right!!!"

Zhou Li never imagined that one day, he would be driving a Wuling Hongguang in the mountains in a world dominated by cultivation and spiritual energy, avoiding the flying sword barrage of immortal cultivators in the Resident Evil version.

What a patchwork plot this is.

On the winding mountain road, the Wuling Hongguang, full of rugged mechanical beauty, was drifting madly. Just an inch away, a flying sword containing the power to defeat the enemy would have pierced through the tire.

The broken glass slashed across Tang Wan's face, leaving no trace of blood. But the short thorn that flew out from the darkness pierced the water bag in Tang Wan's hand, and in an instant, Tang Wan's eyes were also corroded by the flames.

But the erosion is not complete.

"This is the only water bag I have!"

Tang Wan roared and formed a ball filled with a combination of toxins and trees. She threw it directly out of the broken car window. With a bang, the poisonous gas in the ball immediately spread and enveloped the monks who were chasing after her.

Then, they were surprised to find that their vision and sense of smell were reversed.

This inversion is a very distorted feeling. Everything in their eyes is turned upside down and left and right, and they lose their balance instantly. The inversion of smell is more abstract. In their sense of smell, all fragrances become stench, and those ordinary smells become particularly pungent.

Then, Zhou Li threw out a bottle of incense that Baicao Sect gave to Zhuge Qing as a gift.

pat.

The glass shattered. (End of this chapter)

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