Honkai Summoning

Other than that, there is no other way.

Of course, the Soul Vortex, which Li Zhiying displayed at this time, was just to match the fourth finger of his sky-covering hand. He didn't expect this thing to be able to deal with the opponent.

Four Fingers Destroyer God!

Four fingers appeared in the air, rolling down towards each other!

Butler Wu felt a soul-destroying force falling on him, his forehead was aching, and there was a feeling that the blood was not smooth.

"Great means." Butler Wu said.The blood in both palms reappeared, constantly drawing circles in the heaven and earth.

All the days of death seem to be deduced in his hands.

Li Zhiying's fourth finger was shattered.

Looking at Butler Wu, Li Zhiying said, "Butler Wu. If you can catch the last move, I won't stop you, and I can't stop you."

Cover half the day with one hand!

The Heavenly Covering Hand has developed into the strongest and most perfect move, which surged out in Li Zhiying's heart.

When this trick comes out.The sky suddenly darkened.

The endless suppressed breath spreads out in the air.

The sky is falling!

The end is coming!

Whether it was Butler Wu, Wang Yi, the remaining warriors in the distance, or Mr. Duan Da who rushed over to prepare for action, they were all dumbfounded at this moment.

How can there be such magic in this world?

The air seemed to be blocked, and a huge palm fell from the sky.

"Ghost Immortal? Not Ghost Immortal!" Butler Wu said solemnly, "It is undeniable. Unless I kill you as soon as I meet you, I will be hard to resist when you make a move. Li Zhiying, it is rare for you to be a teenager. You can actually force me to this point. The power of heaven and earth is actually motivated by your Taoism. It's incredible, it's incredible."

The huge palm came down, and the big butler Wu also broke out.

Essence and blood, in the mouth of Wu Da's housekeeper.A streak of golden blood was sprayed out, which was the power of Martial Saint's blood purification and condensation.

Palm, broken.

The incomparably powerful hand that covers the sky was broken for the first time.

but.Li Zhiying didn't fail, he just lost to power, not to skill, give him time, and when he is stronger, he will use his hand to cover the sky again.The power is definitely not just a little bit.

Butler Wu's expression became very ugly.

At this time, the army caught up.

Seeing the countless soldiers rushing up, Butler Wu's expression suddenly calmed down a lot.

"Okay, Li Zhiying, you are indeed tyrannical. I don't want to kill too many ordinary soldiers, so I will retreat. Master Yi, you have a good rest, and I will come to you another day." Butler Wu finished his words and left with injuries.

Victory!

Li Zhiying smiled slightly, then coughed and vomited out a pair of congestion.

"Brother Li!" Wang Yi came to Li Zhiying's side, "I, me"

"Stop talking, I'm fine." Li Zhiying replied, "Go back first."

The congestion in the mouth is not the congestion of injuries, but the dirty things that various toxins gather together and excrete during the operation of the body.

Wang Yi heard the words, nodded heavily, and then only the crowd left with Li Zhiying.

But after returning, Wang Yi suddenly fell down.

"In order to help Brother Li kill Butler Wu, I released the Soul Vortex more than ten times in a row, but he was too strong to resist, and I couldn't support it." Wang Yi said, "I was just outside, I was afraid there was a problem. Just gotta get back on it"

Before the words fell, Wang Yi sat down.

"Little Golden Spider, please help quickly and relieve Wang Yi's problem." Li Zhiying spoke to Little Golden Spider, then sat down and started running Amitabha to restore his spiritual power.

Li Zhiying was actually at a great loss in defeating Butler Wu. For Li Zhiying, the ultimate power of the shielding hand was too intense.

After a lot of consumption, Li Zhiying felt very tired, and even had some injuries from excessive force.

Suddenly, a gentle feeling came, and the little golden spider appeared. It was the image of a naughty girl, but it was interpreted as a Buddha mother.

The Buddha mother nourished the spirit and stabilized the soul. Wang Yi's injury was instantly stabilized. Then he left his body and entered the Peach God Sword. He used the Peach God to practice the Amitabha Sutra and repair his ghost.

After helping Wang Yi, the little golden spider ran to Li Zhiying's side again, wanting to help him.

"Don't touch me." Li Zhiying's ghost said to the little golden spider, "contact with my spirit is like the girl's body being possessed by me. It's too exciting."

"Ah?" The little golden spider heard the words, and his spirit retreated, "Is your spirit still like this?"

"Not bad." Li Zhiying replied, "My ghost has too much influence on female souls, so don't try it lightly."

Li Zhiying has figured out why Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongying are so attached. That's why.Therefore, when encountering female ghosts who take the initiative to approach, Li Zhiying will reject the other party, so as to avoid too many problems due to the fusion of spirits.

"It turned out to be like this." The little golden spider was stunned for a moment, and then said playfully, "But if you say no, the more I want to try."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Li Zhiying said speechlessly, "Don't be ridiculous, child."

After Li Zhiying spoke, she turned into a past Buddha and began to restore her spiritual power.

The little golden spider was about to come over, but when he saw that Li Zhiying had become a Buddha, he felt very boring and ran back to his body.

Although the Amitabha Sutra was good in the past, it was very slow to restore the spirit.

Li Zhiying can only patiently run the Amitabha Sutra over and over again, so that he can slowly recover without leaving troubles.

Suddenly, a pure thought rushed over.

Li Zhiying, like a thirsty person, took a sip unconsciously. After taking a sip, he felt a burst of energy.

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"This is the power leaked by Tao God." Wang Yi's voice sounded, he was in high spirits, and he had recovered all his injuries, he said to Li Zhiying, "The repeated use of the soul vortex, coupled with the power of Butler Wu, repeatedly hurt. , Peach God's willpower has dissipated a lot, so the power can't be controlled, and it leaked out. I got a part of it by chance, recovered my strength, and completely consolidated the realm of possessing the body. Seeing that you haven't repaired it yet, I'll give you some."

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One by one

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"I thought you came out because of our acquaintance, this—er, penguin." Su Mo said, looking at the black and white penguin in front of him with a scarf around him.

This creature, he had seen before, was summoned as a heroic spirit in the world of Xingyue, and it was quite powerful in various senses-except in terms of combat power, of course, there was no chance for him to show his combat power at that time.

Now it seems that the combat effectiveness of this penguin should not be strong.

"Do you know Uncle Ben?" Penguin glanced at Su Mo and said arrogantly.

"I know your projection heroic spirit." Su Mo said, and absorbed d easily.

"Let this uncle think about it." The penguin waved his small wings and looked very cute, but unfortunately the uncle's tone and manners made people want to punch him in the face.

Fortunately, Su Mo had all expected the performance of the penguins, and his fists did not itch.

"Oh, I remember..." After a while, Penguin nodded, pointed at Su Mo and said, "You are the poor man next to that local tyrant!"

"..." Su Mo was speechless for a while, his fist that didn't itch just now suddenly itch.

Money is absolutely unnecessary for people of their level.

And in terms of resources, Su Mo, who owns several worlds, has more "money" than Jin Twinkle.

But whether there is money or not is actually not a matter of this.

At least for Penguin, it's not about whether he is rich or not. He has his own set of methods for judging whether people are rich.

In the eyes of Penguins, Jin Shining is the destiny of a rich man, an absolute tyrant.

As for the person in front of him, he was barely qualified to speak to him. Compared with the local tyrant like Jin Shining, it was completely worthless.

"Okay, okay, it turns out to be my own." The penguin waved his wings like a boss.

"How did you become your own?" Su Mo asked.

"That's because the uncle Ben's kindness, or it's because of the local tyrant's face. Otherwise, with just a little money from you, how can you become your own person with the uncle? Don't you even know about the VIP?" Penguin's words were still the same. So badass.

"..." Su Mo thought about whether to throw out [-] tons of gold and stun this thing. Anyway, everything in the old world belonged to him, and everything from [-] tons of gold could be extracted at will.

After confirming his own person, Penguin said to the puppet clone quite confidently: "Look, it's my own person, I've told you a hundred and eight times, don't do anything casually, don't do it casually, your strength is not exhausted, Only by being there all the time can we protect the earth, you know?"

The intelligence of the puppet clone is not high, and he was quickly dizzy by the penguin, nodded, turned into a light spot and merged into the planet in front of him.

"It seems that you have offended a lot of people."

Su Mo looked at the penguin and said.

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed." Penguin's face was full of vicissitudes, and he almost smoked a cigarette, but then he laughed, "But what does that matter, they can't beat this puppet again. Doppelganger, can only hide outside and scold me."

"I also specially made a loudspeaker, and let the group of people scolded me by honking the loudspeaker. Do you know how much money I can make by being scolded in one day?" Penguin's eyes radiated golden light.

"Why do you love money so much?" Su Mo asked.

This penguin is not short of money at all, right?

"What's wrong with money?" Penguin asked in confusion.

"Forget it, don't study this issue, I think it might be a little too esoteric for you," Su Mo said.

"Ah."

Penguin nodded, "What are you doing here?" An inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Originally just intended to chase people." Su Mo said, "Now, do you know what the puppet clone was using just now?"

"Fireball." Penguin's expression was taken for granted.

"That's not an ordinary fireball technique, the power it contains - wait, I have experienced a world before, and a group of outsider magicians left an improved version of fireball technique." Su Mo thought of something.

"probably."

Penguin said casually, "Although the boss doesn't charge money, he is also very powerful. He also has a group of poor men." The tone is full of bleakness, an existence that can become stronger without paying money, for Penguin, it is Not a small blow.