Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

Chapter 74

The next thing to do is to refine the Demon King Pill and the Demon God Pill in his hand.

His cultivation level increased by two levels at once!

Everything is done!

Li Ci opened the deduction panel again!

Li Ci [Life span 122112 years! ]

Cultivation level: Fifth level of the Martial God Realm!

Martial Arts: God King Finger (Heavenly Grade Perfection)!

God Killing Sword (Heavenly Grade Perfection)!

Golden Giant God Fist (Heavenly Grade Perfection)!

Thunder God Between Fingers (Heavenly Grade Perfection)!

Immortal Transformation Technique (Heavenly Grade Perfection)!

[Consume 10,000 years of life span to increase the cultivation level of a large realm, lasting for one minute! 】

Sword Formation: Blood Moon Sword Formation (1/4)!

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"Well, next time I will save up a lot of lifespan, at least a million years!"

Li Ci has a bold idea, he wants to deduce the immortal method.

A million years of life, I don't know if it's possible!

But I have to give it a try!

Heaven-grade martial arts can no longer satisfy him.

He wants to cultivate immortality!

He wants to find the secret of the disappearance of immortal energy!

He wants to become an immortal cultivator.

Open your eyes!

Zhong Yanyan and the woman have not left yet.

Song Ping'an is still using the Dragon Raising Diagram to devour flesh and blood.

Others watched from afar, not daring to get close, and shock still covered their faces.

From now on, Li Ci's name will probably be thoroughly resounding throughout the entire Nanzhou.

Even if it is the major forces, if they dare to touch Li Ci, they will have to weigh it again and again.

With such a great reputation, no one dares to ignore it!

"You, what's wrong?"

Li Ci looked at Zhong Yanyan and the other person!

He had no feelings for them, even though they hadn't attacked him.

So, Li Ci didn't attack them either.

This was already a great kindness.

The two looked at each other, and the woman clasped her fists, "We have something that we would like to ask for help from Mr. Li!"

Help?

Li Ci's eyebrows jumped, "No time!"

Tianxianmen also has many martial gods, with strong strength, and is also one of the major forces in Nanzhou.

Something that even they can't handle by themselves is definitely not a good thing.

Li Ci is not a fool, he doesn't want to be used as a gun.

He has no intersection with the two, and he hasn't reached the point of working for each other.

The two were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.

Song Ping'an's dragon-raising picture has almost devoured all the blood and energy, and one of the gaps in it is shining with Buddha's light, and the shadow of the Buddha is shaking.

A terrifying pressure spread out, as if a great Buddha was about to come out of it!

Song Pingan smiled and put away the dragon-raising picture.

"Farewell, see you again if we are destined to meet!"

"Amitabha!"

Song Pingan stretched out his hand, and a purple-gold bowl flew out. He stepped on the purple-gold bowl and left without looking back.

Li Ci's eyes twitched. This guy left so decisively!

Could it be that the two of them had lived and died together so many times, and they had no feelings at all?

Song Pingan was thinking that if he didn't leave, Li Ci didn't know what trouble he would get into, so of course he left immediately.

Li Ci smiled bitterly, thinking about Zhou Wei and the old donkey.

One person and one donkey had been away for seven or eight days, and no one knew what had happened.

Logically speaking, Qingjian City wouldn't have any strong enemies. With Zhou Wei's strength, he should be able to easily deal with them.

Suddenly!

A person flew over the sky!

He stepped on the green leaves, like a flying fairy.

"Grand Elder of Baquan Sect?"

Zhong Yanyan was slightly surprised.

The grey-robed old man stood on the green leaves, looking majestic without anger, and had great divine power.

"Are you Li Ci?"

The grey-robed old man narrowed his eyes, looking extremely cold and arrogant, as if a god had issued an order to a mortal.

Li Ci did not speak, staring at the grey-robed old man expressionlessly.

"Zhou Wei is in our Baquan Sect, if you want to save him, come in person!"

"If you..."

Zheng!

The golden sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed like lightning.

Puff!

The grey-robed old man's head flew up, and blood splattered three feet.

The clouds in the sky were also cut open by a sword, leaving a huge cloud mark, revealing a bright moon.

The sword of the God of Death!

The sword must kill the enemy!

Li Ci had no expression on his face, and he put away the sword directly, turned around and left.

The crowd was in an uproar, trembling with fear.

Zhong Yanyan and the other person looked at each other, their mouths dry.

The grey-robed old man was the great elder of the Tyrant Fist Sect, and with the cultivation of the seventh level of the Martial God, he was also considered a big shot in Nanzhou.

Li Ci killed him with a single sword.

He totally disdained the Tyrant Fist Sect behind the grey-robed old man!

The sword's might was reverberating, and the sword's energy was passing through!

Li Ci disappeared from everyone's sight,

No one knows where he went.

"They should go to Baquan Sect!"

"No way?"

"Does he want to fight the entire Baquan Sect alone?"

"Is Ma Sanshun in Baquan Sect?"

"Ma Sanshun is the Martial God of the Ninth Heaven. There are also many Martial Gods in Baquan Sect. How dare Li Ci go to save people alone?"

"I heard that the previous head of Baquan Sect is still in the sect, secluded all day long, and his cultivation should have stepped half a foot into the realm of Martial Saint!"

"If Li Ci goes alone, he will definitely not come back!"

"Don't tell me, I just got a message that the Thunder God Temple seems to have joined in. The Thunder King came to Baquan Sect in person, and it seems that he wants to kill Li Ci with him!"

"What?"

"This boy is really one in a million. For him, Baquan Sect and Thunder God Temple joined forces. The two Martial Gods joined forces. Even if they lose, they still have honor in defeat!"

Zhong Yanyan and the others didn't say anything and rushed directly to Baquan Sect!

Li Ci didn't hear what everyone said, and even if he did, he didn't care.

He was just worrying about who could let him use the [Transformation Technique]!

The Transformation Technique was deduced, but it was a waste that he had never used it once.

He took out a flying carpet from the storage space, urged it to fly, cut through the sky, and rushed to the Tyrant Fist Sect!

Along the way, Li Ci figured it out.

Zhou Wei's father was in trouble, it should be because of the Tyrant Fist Sect, leading Zhou Wei back, just to capture Zhou Wei.

Because they couldn't do anything to him, they could only attack Zhou Wei.

Li Ci's speed was not very fast, and they shouldn't hurt Zhou Wei before he showed up.

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Two days!

Li Ci rushed to the Tyrant Fist Sect!

It is worthy of being one of the major forces in Nanzhou. The sect is huge, with countless disciples. It is built between mountains and forests, like a holy place for cultivating immortals.

Li Ci walked slowly up from the bottom of the mountain, not hurried or hurried.

There were guards in front of the huge mountain gate.

Perhaps because they knew Li Ci would come back, there were hundreds of people guarding the gate, including many martial arts masters.

Li Ci had changed his appearance, and others could not recognize him at all.

"Ba Quan Sect has something going on, and we will not accept any disciples today. Leave quickly!"

An old man shouted.

Li Ci did not speak, but approached step by step.

"Can't you hear me?"

"Get out of here!"

The old man spread his hands, and the wind was like thunder.

Yes!

Li Ci did not move, and his steps did not stop.