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Chapter 142 Sweeps the Audience (Please vote for monthly recommendations)
I haven’t seen you for three months. Hong Yi is no longer Wu Xia Amon. He has also cultivated to the realm of ghosts and immortals. He is so powerful that he can be regarded as a master among the Taoists in the world. Together with the eight demons and immortals in the world, the Silver Shark King, the two of them together are the top. Even masters can fight.

"Hong Yi! Leave the champion, the Jingren monk, the Condor King, and the thin man to me. The rest, including the Black Wolf King, you can use to practice your skills. I'll give you a share of the benefits of the 'Great Zen Temple'."

"That's fine! That's all!" Hong Yi looked helpless. Li Wutian made him everyone's enemy with just one sentence. Even if he said not to join forces, others would not trust him easily.

"kill!"

With Hong Yi's approval, Li Wutian had figured out the strength of these people. This time he did not show off the divine soul method he had just mastered, but displayed his unparalleled magical powers, "Yimu Divine Thunder" and "Binghuo Divine Thunder".

"Boom boom boom!"

Above the nine heavens, thunder clouds rolled, and cyan and red thunder light appeared and disappeared in the clouds. As Li Wutian cast a spell, thunder and fire fell all over the sky. The number was simply immeasurable!
Cultivators are most afraid of the power of thunder, unless they survive nine thunder tribulations and practice to the Yangshen realm. As soon as everyone present saw the strongest thunder in the five elements, their faces were horrified and they ran away in all directions.

"Haha! Where to go!"

Li Wutian laughed wildly and felt a little aggrieved in the Xuanhuang World, but when he came here, his "Heavenly Realm" cultivation was enough. He used his magical power and immediately swept across the weakest "Witch Dao", Taoists such as "Zheng Yiyi" and "Fang Xiandao" were immediately blasted into charred corpses by the "Yimu Divine Thunder" and "Binghuo Divine Thunder".

"Quickly go! Champion!" The Condor King carried two divine thunders, and half of his body was blown away. He forced himself to activate the "Jade Pot of Good Fortune" to suck the Champion on the ground below, and controlled this "Jade Pot of Good Fortune". "Tao" the treasure, quickly rushed towards the periphery.

Seeing the black and thin Taoist priest fleeing to the other side, Li Wutian frowned slightly and glanced at the "Jade Pot of Creation" that was gradually going away, but he did not continue to chase him. Instead, he shook at the bow of the ship, and his whole body seemed to teleport, "Blue Blood" "Soul-Destroying Sword" split the fleeing black and thin Taoist priest in half with one strike.

Now, apart from Su Mu standing at the bow of the ship, only Hong Yi, the Silver Shark King, and the Jingren monks were left stunned. They didn't expect that this Master Li was so ferocious that he could control the power of thunder and clear the "Tianwu City" in an instant. People from all sides are trying to seize the treasure. These masters who are famous all over the world are dying and trying to escape. It is extremely miserable.

Except for the cloth bag, Li Wutian was too lazy to put away the things on the black and thin Taoist priest. When he touched the bag, he felt that it was neither silky nor numb. It was actually made of human skin. This big bag was tightly tied with a rope. The rope seems to be a tendon, and it seems that it is not an animal tendon, but a human tendon.

A trace of huge pure yang power faintly escaped from the pocket.

"It seems that this is the 'Qiankun Bag'. It is actually made of the skin of a human being or above!" Li Wutian did some research, and he knew that these treasures were refined by masters of Yang Shen, and they are comparable to Taoism. the existence of the device.

The "Qiankun Bag" is a world of its own, and the open space can freely accommodate the artifacts of 20 troops carrying supplies and supplies for half a year.Moreover, this cloth bag not only has such functions, it can also change the world and create illusions of the void that even ghosts and immortals cannot see through.

By activating the power of the soul, you can activate the "Qiankun Bag" to teleport. Although this thing is not particularly satisfactory to Li Wutian, it is still a good treasure. At least it can be used transitionally. If you don't need it in the future, you can just use the "Qiankun Bag" The small world in the world is torn down, and the power of those spaces is probably enough to practice the "Great Cutting Technique" to a perfect state.

In this battle, Li Wutian swept the scene, all forces fled, and his power was invincible.

"Su Mu, Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, Jing Ren, come here." Li Wutian played with the "Qiankun Bag" for a while and suddenly said to these people.

Now that Li Wutian was so majestic, everyone who dared to disobey gathered towards him. The "Great Brahma Light Ship" transformed into a three-foot boat and got into his sleeves. Seeing this scene, several people were even more in awe.

It was Su Mu, the pillow person, who looked at Li Wutian differently from before. I used to think that this person was too arrogant, but it turned out that he was really capable of arrogance. Such a group of ghosts and immortals would die in his hands. As long as the news spreads, there would be no real person. His name will surely spread throughout the world and he will become one of the few peerless masters today.

"Everyone come with me into the Qiankun Bag to see what interesting things are left behind in the Great Zen Temple." Li Wutian said to everyone with a smile.

"That's fine! I happen to be curious about this treasure too." The "Qiankun Bag" is a magic weapon for storage. Su Mu also wanted to see what kind of magic weapon it contained and see if he could find the inheritance of the "Great Zen Temple".

"Master Li, we as husband and wife are honored by you, just in time to see how magical this treasure is!" Hong Yi had a kind smile on his face, for fear that Li Wutian would turn him and the Silver Shark King into ashes.

"Monk Jingren, don't you want to see the treasure of your 'Great Zen Temple'?" Li Wutian looked at the monk, shook his head and said, "You are such a miserable boy. You have a treasure and you can't open it. Poor! Poor!"

"You!" The Jingren monk wanted to get angry, but thinking of Li Wutian's strength, he could only sigh helplessly, but he also wanted to see what was in the "Qiankun Bag" that he had carried with him for so long.

As a Martial Saint, his spiritual thoughts are not strong. He has been guarding the "Qiankun Bag", a treasure, for more than 20 years, but he has never been able to open it. The Jingren monks don't even know what kind of treasure is in it.

Buzz!
A sound that seemed to come from another world sounded, extremely distant, as if it came from the universe of stars, and seemed to be in my ears.

The mouth of the "Qiankun Bag" suddenly opened, and a stream of cyan air rushed out, and then a huge door was formed on the ground that was three people high and one person wide.

This door is completely transformed by airflow. It is light and airy, like a mirage, but it is difficult to tell whether it is real or an illusion. If the "Qiankun Bag" is not driven by the power of the soul, it will look like a big leather bag.Even ordinary people can get it in their hands.After untying the rope above, it was still a big bag with nothing strange in it.

Only a true master of ghosts and immortals can use the power of their souls to concentrate on the cloth bag and push the formation thoughts in it to rotate, so that the green energy can rush out of the cloth bag and form this giant door.

"What a big world!"

Li Wutian held Su Mu's jade hand and led Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, and Jing Ren Monk into the huge door.The group of people all opened their mouths to praise, and even Li Wutian was also amazed. His "Red Lotus Taoist Clothes", "Five Hell King Cauldron Great Alchemy Furnace" and even "Blue Blood Soul-Destroying Sword" all have a certain amount of space inside, but compared with "Qiankun Bag" In comparison, it is too small, too small.

The "Qiankun Bag" formed a world of its own. Li Wutian raised his head and looked at the sky. He measured the size of the world with his spiritual sense, and found that the sky was only thirty or forty feet high.

There is no sun in the sky, but a layer of bright clouds, as light as jade.

The ground is also a layer of clouds as smooth as a mirror, like water waves. When a person steps on it, there will be a ripple, but it is extremely solid.

A hundred miles away, there is a layer of sapphire-colored light film. This is the end of the world, the wall of the world.

The entire "Qiankun Bag" has a radius of hundreds of miles, which is equivalent to a small county in the Xuanhuang World.

It is extremely safe here. The "Qiankun Bag" can only be refined by masters who have cultivated to the Yang Shen realm. This means that this treasure traps people, and even ordinary giants cannot break in.

As Mo Ji's cultivation level continues to improve, Li Wutian has a hidden danger, that is, the "Five Hell King Cauldron Great Alchemy Furnace" may not be able to suppress this woman, but with this treasure, it can provide Mo Ji with a new place to live. , this place is much better than the "Five Prison King Cauldron Great Alchemy Furnace" the size of a hall.

Presumably Mo Ji, who was imprisoned by him, must be satisfied with the new home Li Wutian arranged for him!
"There are a lot of things piled up in the center!" Hong Yi also looked at the structure of the entire small world, and then noticed the items in the center.

There are eight squares in the center of the entire small world, and materials as high as a mountain are piled on each square.

One pile is gold; one pile is silver; one pile is jewelry.

In addition, there are mountains of white rice; there are also many boxes, which seem to contain pieces of weapons and armor.

There are also medicine warehouses and book warehouses.

Eight squares are equivalent to eight huge warehouses.

"Monk Jingren, why do you 'Dazen Temple' have so many things? Do you want to rebel? It seems that the Daqian Empire destroyed you for no reason." Li Wutian clicked his tongue in wonder and looked at these ordinary things, but he was thinking in his heart Hold on and move them all out later.

His "Qiankun Bag" doesn't need this garbage.

"Uh! How could our 'Great Zen Temple' rebel?" Monk Jingren could not help but retort, but in his heart he acquiesced to Li Wutian's words.

"These rags are of no use. I will remove them later and throw them away."

"Master Li, wait a minute! You can give it to me! I can use it!" Hong Yi, who had been indifferent at first, became anxious when he heard that Li Wutian was going to throw away all these resources. Master is an immortal figure and doesn't need it. With so much wealth, he is currently in the officialdom, but he needs these contributions to help Prince Jade fight against his father Hong Xuanji!

"You want it? Then I'll give it to you!" Li Wutian nodded and said nonchalantly. To him, gold and silver treasures were nothing more than rubbish on the roadside.

"Thank you, Master!" Hong Yi looked excited.

"No need to thank me! It's just a small matter! I'll go with you and you can do something for me."

"Master Li, if you have anything to ask, just ask!" Hong Yi's heart trembled. As expected, the benefits were not in vain. Master Li's request came before these materials were received. He only hoped that this matter would be easier to handle.

(End of this chapter)