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Wu Lin was still buying zombies, and Uncle Ninth's pockets were getting bigger and bigger, so he spent more and more money, and his strength was obviously improved.

At this time, the ninth uncle had been in retreat for a month in the world of Hanli, and finally broke through.

"I've finally reached the realm of God Transformation!"

Jiu Shu's cultivation base follows the ancient practice method.

Refining essence, transforming gas, refining gas, transforming spirit, refining spirit, returning to emptiness.

According to the records of ancient books, the realm after returning to the virtual world is the immortal.

In modern times, very few people in Jiu Shu's world have been able to practice Qi transformation.

And he has turned into a god.

This strength is equivalent to returning to the real world!

No wonder he was so excited.

At this time, he was about to go back to Hanli's cave mansion, when he suddenly found that over Hanli's cave mansion, a magic cloud covering the sky and the sun shrouded the sky.

"No, fellow Daoist Han is in trouble!"

His fingers clenched, and the unobstructed eyes instantly activated.

After passing through many obstacles, I saw the figure of Han Li.

At this time, the demonic cloud was rolling over the Red Leaf Valley, and the demon disciples in blood-black costumes flew in the air.

"Attack, kill all the monks in the Red Leaf Valley, and don't let one go!"

"kill!"

Immediately, countless demon monks swooped down in the sky.

Han Li Zeng sent clones in Yanyun Fort to ruin the plan of the Demon Sect, and one of them, the grandson of a Yuan Ying cultivator, was a former enemy who came to seek revenge.

Wang Ai, who was once repelled by Han Li's clone, pointed at Han Li and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. After a hundred days, your cultivation has actually broken through to the Golden Core Stage. Source of this article [Sacred Cherry Download] 】WeChat applet”

"However, it's not me who killed you this time, but my grandfather!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man with a gray beard flew from afar.

"Boy, I am the ancestor of the ancient blood, a cultivator of the Yuan Ying stage of the Ghost Li Sect. This seat does not kill the nameless, and does not report the name?"

Han Li looked up and saw that the bloody energy of the person who came was soaring into the sky.

Apparently a lot of kills.

The magic tools in Han Li's hands are all in a state to be activated. Once the opponent attacks, he will immediately activate the magic tools to escape.

Although he is only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, after two evolutions, whether it is the quality of mana or the quality of spiritual consciousness, he is comparable to the peak of Jindan.

"Grandfather, don't waste time, you knock him out, I'll kill him!"

"Ai'er, look good, grandfather will demonstrate the Blood Cloud Dafa for you!"

After all, he opened his hands, and the boundless cloud of blood shrouded a hundred miles.

"Blood giant, now!"

Suddenly, a kilometer-high blood-colored giant jumped out of the blood cloud.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

Han Li did not dare to neglect, and released all kinds of instruments in his hands from all angles.

At the same time, he pinched the seal with his hand and used a good-knowing method to spy on the cultivator's mind.

However, it was blocked by a tyrannical consciousness.

Suddenly, the Nascent Soul cultivator became angry and sent a blood thunder to attack Han Li.

Before Han Li had time to dodge, he was knocked to the ground, paralyzed and unable to move.

"Boy, don't forget when you're reincarnated in your next life, don't provoke someone you can't provoke!"

Wang Ai was about to kill Han Li with the bloody spear.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest flew from afar.

Ninth Uncle cursed: "Who dares to hurt my Daoist Han, courting death!"

"Dao Fa, God knows that Lei Weng can reach the sky!"

The next moment, I saw the thunder of the sky was born from his palm, and then in the sky and on the ground, countless thunders were born out of thin air.

These thunders are intertwined to form a dazzling thunderball.

"Go!" Jiu Shu gave a soft drink, and the lightning ball broke through the air and attacked the Yuan Ying cultivator.

Wang Ai saw that Leiqiu was not very loud, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Grandfather, leave this person to the grandson to deal with."

The Yuanying cultivator nodded in agreement.