From a family fisherman to a water immortal

Chapter 164 Foundation Building War

Li Quanqing looked at the guests who came from afar, put away the white jade elephant, and also stepped into the air step by step.

Situ Yu was shrouded in green escape light. Looking at the miserable situation on Zhuyun Island below, his expression suddenly became gloomy: "You Li family, you are so brave!"

Li Quanqing's face remained unchanged: "We punish our subordinates for rebellion, even the upper sect has nothing to say, but why did this Taoist friend from the Situ family come here? Do you want to go to war with my Li family?"

Now that the four major foundation building families, led by the Li family, have joined forces to fight against the Situ family, they naturally have the confidence to speak.

A trace of hostility flashed in Situ Yu's eyes. He wanted to start a war, and our Situ family is not inferior to others.

But thinking that the clan is now loose outside and tight inside, it is at a critical moment, and it is not appropriate to start a war between the two clans, so he snorted coldly.

"I have a deep friendship with Taoist Zhuyun. Now that the Fang family has been destroyed, you Qingyu Li family must give an explanation!"

Situ Yu raised his chin and spoke. He never suffered a loss. He always had to give an explanation to the clan when he received a request for help.

"No point in talking more. Let's fight!"

Li Quanqing laughed. Li Kunlun had already responded and was rushing here.

He patted the sitting spirit eagle, and the dragon flame eagle immediately cried out, opened its mouth and spit out a red dragon flame, and the flames swept the sky.

"How brave!"

Situ Yu glared at him and took out a white jade bottle with a thin neck: "Let me show you the powerful foundation of my Situ family!"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

He shouted, turned the jade bottle in his hand, and suddenly a surging waterfall of water gushed out, colliding with the flames, making a violent sound.

"Cry!!"

The Dragon Flame Eagle saw this and immediately cried out in dissatisfaction, flapping its wings, and wisps of flames rose between its feathers, turning into fireballs as big as millstones.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Flame Eagle gently flapped its wings, and suddenly a sky full of fireballs cut through the sky and fell from the sky, like a rain of fire, burning everything.

"What a beast!"

Situ Yu cursed, and calmly took out a dark green wooden sign, engraved with a scene of thousands of trees.

With the infusion of magic power, the wooden sign suddenly shone brightly, and dozens of green vines as thick as buckets emerged from it, intertwining and entwining.

These vines are harder than magic weapons, fearless of water and fire, waving and falling all over the sky, smashing the fireballs one by one, and sparks flew everywhere.

"As expected of the Situ family, they are indeed rich."

Li Quanqing laughed, rubbed his hands together, and the sea water in the sky gurgled: "Look at my divine thunder!"

Crackling!

One after another, aqua-blue lightning flashed and bloomed from his palm, constantly absorbing the essence of water to grow stronger during the flight.

In the end, it turned into a sea of ​​thunder as thick as a leg, with shining and winding thunder, and its power was quite amazing.

Situ Yu changed color slightly, and a jade pendant on his waist glowed, stretching out a light blue light shield to protect his whole body, which was about a foot thick.

For a moment, thunder erupted all over the sky, thunder roared, and lightning was dazzling, completely submerging this place.

Only a little light blue light could be seen shining slightly, like an eggshell floating in the sea of ​​thunder, solid and immortal.

Li Quanqing thought that this man was really rich, and he had taken out three spiritual weapons, each with different effects.

"Take my sword!"

He took out the Zhenhai Sword, operated the Green Water Sword Technique, and waved his hand to cut out a sword energy that spread like fine rain, sparkling.

Crunch!

The sword energy was interwoven, as sharp and dense as raindrops, and it slashed on the light shield, making a tooth-grinding sound.

Li Quanqing slashed out with another sword, and the sword energy whistled, completely concentrated on one point, but slashed Situ Yu and the shield away, with little effect.

After all, this sword technique is only a low-grade spiritual technique, and its power is only average now.

"Are you a sword cultivator? You are weak, I guess you didn't eat, hahaha!"

Situ Yu hid in the tortoise-shell-like shield, relying on the sharpness of the spiritual weapon, and laughed triumphantly.

"Explode!!"

Li Quanqing stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw the sword energy burst out in the sky, completely exploded, as gorgeous as fireworks.

The sword light was sharp, slashing on the light blue light shield, leaving only dense and slender sword marks, and it was restored to its original state in a blink of an eye.

But at this moment, a white jade-like mysterious light suddenly emerged from the sword's cover, and the cold air surged, surrounded by wisps of ice-blue rays of light.

Ice soul cold light!

Crack! Crack!

The snow-white cold light danced and circled, like a cold dragon, flying around the light shield for several circles, and a thick layer of ice formed in the blink of an eye.

Under the surge of extremely cold air, the mana flowing in the entire light shield was frozen, becoming as hard as ice, losing its toughness and becoming more fragile.

"Go!!"

Li Quanqing waved his sleeves and instantly seized this flaw. A silver light cut through the sky and turned into a puppet god wearing silver armor.

Boom! !

The silver bean puppet waved his fist fiercely, and the mana of the foundation-building realm surged, and the terrifying power was vented, enough to form a layer of air ripples visible to the naked eye on the surface of the fist.

The puppet's body was already strong, comparable to that of a cultivator of the same realm, and it was tireless and painless, making it the most terrifying weapon of destruction.

In just one breath, the silver bean puppet instantly threw out more than a hundred punches, and the brilliant silver light connected into one piece, dazzling and amazing.

The power was released, and the mana surged, like a river, all pouring out on the frozen shield surface.

With a click, the thick ice layer shattered, along with the entire light blue shield, and there was no more obstruction.

Amid the flying ice chips, Situ Yu's horrified expression and eyes were revealed, full of disbelief.

Bang! !

The silver bean puppet would not have any chaotic thoughts like humans, and would only strictly execute the orders of its master.

It did not hesitate, and continued to punch out, carrying a terrible air wave, fiercely hitting the enemy's head!

Facing the life-and-death crisis, in a hurry, Situ Yu only had time to open his mouth and spit out an ebony shield, which grew with the wind and blocked in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Boom! !

The silver bean puppet punched it hard, and the ebony shield made a whine, and the spiritual light dimmed in the blink of an eye, almost breaking into pieces.

Some shield fragments were swept by the fist wind and shot out like bullets, leaving several glaring blood marks on Situ Yu's face, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, taking this opportunity, Situ Yu also successfully distanced himself and activated the jade pendant on his waist, a top-grade spiritual weapon, again, to manifest a layer of light blue light shield to protect his whole body.

At this moment, he finally restrained all his contempt.

The incredibly young Li family foundation-building cultivator in front of him was too strong and definitely had the ability to fight across levels!

Although he didn't want to admit it, Situ Yu had to say that he was not as skilled as others!

"Should I kill this guy?"

Li Quanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, he hadn't used his trump cards yet, such as the puppet formation, the red dragon battle puppet, and the top-grade spiritual weapon Fuhai Seal.

With a clang, the silver bean puppet swung out a magic weapon Qingli Sword from behind, with a sharp edge.

"Alas... donor, please spare him when you can!"