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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighteen Are You Going Back?

Until now, Wang Li still couldn't see what kind of method Yan Yan was majoring in the energy attribute.

Although I have seen some of Wang Li and Yan Yan's methods in the floating island of the mummy monster, now seeing Wang Li instantly show many strange phenomena and seeing Yan Yan instantly inspire such a powerful fire-type method, Yin Xinyuan and others were still in a huge shock.

Especially Yin Xinyuan, who knew something about Wang Li, couldn't believe that Wang Li's cultivation level was now.

As for Yan Yan, although it was even more impossible for them to see her true cultivation, they all felt that Yan Yan seemed to be at least a cultivator in the Golden Pill stage, and the magic power she stimulated seemed to be far greater than that of Wang Li.

What made Wang Li's spirit greatly boost was that in a flash, dozens of lights appeared in his sight.

The dozens of escape lights obviously wanted to rush to where he and Yan Yan were, and sweep straight towards their position.

The power around these dozens of escape lights exploded continuously. As the Five Element Flame Light Boat was also moving towards these escape lights at a very fast speed, the distance between the two sides instantly narrowed.

Yan Yan saw that these escape lights were about to enter her casting distance, suddenly, a terrifying ice and cold energy burst out, and an iceberg with a diameter of more than a hundred feet was formed directly in the air and directly smashed into the escape light group.

This iceberg directly smashed at least one-third of the escape light.

Wang Li's face changed drastically.

"I'll go over and answer first!" But before he could speak, Yan Yan's voice had already sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A purple stream of light appeared at her feet, and her whole figure instantly turned into a purple stream of shadow.

Wang Li still rushed forward in the Five Elements Flame Boat.

Looking at the purple shadow, his eyes became complicated in an instant.

In the past, he had a very bad impression of monks from the thirteen continents in the central region.

In fact, all the monks from the Supreme Sect gave him a bad impression.

Although Jiang Hei's face is an exception, the key is that the Hei Tian Holy Land where she is located is not the Supreme Sect of the Thirteen Continents in the Central Thirteen Continents.

As the Supreme Gao Sect in the northern marginal continents, the Black Heaven Holy Land itself is suppressed and hostile to the Supreme Gao Sect in the central Thirteen Continents.

It can be said that Yan Yan is the first monk of the Supreme High Sect in the Thirteen Continents of the Central Region who gave him a different feeling.

The power of that iceberg is extremely terrifying. His intuition is that the Nine Infant Demon Lord evolved.

At this time, he didn't care about hiding his cultivation.

For a moment, blood treasures in his body flew out one after another and exploded in the air. At the same time, he frantically flowed through his body various methods, and the strange phenomena of the great way continued to evolve and blasted out wildly.

“Yeah…Yeah….”

A strange laugh suddenly came from the sky.

This strange smile seemed to contain a unique sound wave vibration force, which made the remaining escape lights tremble, and the escape speed was obviously much slower.

But at this moment, there was a thunderous sound.

A golden thunder aggression as thick as a bucket fell directly from the higher void, like a spear with an extremely amazing speed storm.

boom!

A ball of power exploded in the sky, and the green gale and golden thunder aura were constantly shattering. In the green gale, the figure of the monster that made a whimpering and whimpering smile appeared.

Just like what Wang Li guessed at the beginning, this is indeed a Nine Infant Demon Lord who has completed the advancement.

I saw that it was no longer covered in blood at this time, but its skin was as delicate and white as a baby, and even the bloodlines in its body appeared faintly under the snow-white skin.

Its body is the same as the body of a monk, but its chest is densely packed with nine necks. On the nine necks is a baby head, five of which are white and fat baby boy heads, but the other four are baby girls heads with thin cheeks.

This is very strange.

Because it is actually difficult for babies to see whether it is a baby boy or a baby girl from their face and head at a glance, but any monk can easily see that it is five baby boy heads and four baby girls heads at a glance.

This may be because the aura emitted by the four baby girls' heads is particularly feminine.

Just as Wang Li saw its true face clearly, among the nine heads of the Nine Infant Demon Lord, three of the heads and mouths of the baby girl were lingering in white light, but in an instant, a cold air gushed.

Titicaca….

Ice crystals are constantly formed in the space somewhere in front of it, and then the formed ice crystals are torn apart by a flame.

Yan Yan's figure appeared in the broken ice crystals.

The Nine Infant Demon Lord looked at her and kept moaning from several heads, but it was obvious that the expression on all its heads was very serious.

This short confrontation made it sure that the opponent was a rare strong enemy.

As soon as it stopped, the remaining escape light was soon less than one mile away from the Five Elements Flame Light Boat.

Wang Li shouted directly, "I am a wandering cultivator Lingyun. Because I failed the gambling battle with Wang Li of Xuantian Sect, I am willing to accept the loss and help him save people from the Xianxu. Among you are the cultivators of Tianyi Ancient Sect, Mingyuezhai, Taisu Sect and Sanqi Sect?"

"What is entrusted by fellow Taoist Wang Li?"

"Are these only a few people?"

There were nearly 60 monks in the remaining twenty paths of escape light, all of whom had extremely severe loss of true energy. Most of them were monks with a face of over 20 years old, and only four or five middle-aged monks were probably the teacher of these people.

Listening to Wang Li's shout, these people looked different in surprise and worried, but they all shook their heads.

"Don't there be cultivators from these sects?"

Wang Li rushed into the center of these escape lights in a flash. His body was filled with strange phenomena, constantly rushing to the monsters rushing over, and at the same time, he said: "Are there any cultivators from the sects I just mentioned around you before?"

"have!"

A middle-aged monk in black robe was completely shocked by the various avenues that were constantly displayed outside Wang Li. He subconsciously responded, "It seems that there is a monk in Mingyuezhai."

"The monk from Mingyuezhai?"

Wang Li's heart twitched violently. He looked around and saw that the self-destruction of the Jindan monks was still surging with flames. It seemed that many monks were fighting with the monsters that were swarming in. He continued to drive the Five Elements Flame Light Boat forward, but slowed down his escape speed so that the flying magic weapons of these people could keep up. At the same time, he asked: "What is the situation where you are here now?"

"Do you still have to go back?"

The monks on the escape light were all cold.

But they did not dare to leave Wang Li's Five Elements Flame Light Boat at this time.

The middle-aged monk in black robe who made a sound before was dissatisfied. He quickly said: "The place we were before was the place where the spiritual rain occurred. It was the place where a large amount of spiritual sand and spirit stones were accumulated in this fairy ruins event. At that time, the magic array for the spiritual energy was used to arrange the spiritual clouds and rain. There were originally many magic arrays to protect that place, so many sects discovered that they were surrounded by beast tides and retreated to that place. At that place, at least about two thousand cultivators from various sects gathered in that place. Moreover, because there is no shortage of spiritual sand and spirit stones, they can arrange spiritual energy arrays to replenish the true essence of the cultivators of each sect. Originally, the cultivators of each sect had lost their money.

There were very few losses, and we even arranged several layers of defense lines, but after the Nine Infant Demon Lord appeared, we could no longer resist it. Before we escaped, a group of three-tailed poisonous flame scorpions rushed in, and the group of three-tailed poisonous flame scorpions had at least two hundred. The Jindan real people in the place where the spiritual rain occurred saw that the defense line was damaged, so they took a risk to join forces to kill the Nine Infant Demon Lord first, but the Nine Infant Demon Lord's strength was far beyond our imagination. He actually killed those Jindan real people. Those Jindan real people self-destructed the Golden Pill, but they could not cause it to suffer serious damage."

Speaking of this, these monks looked at the Nine Infant Demon Lord in the sky with horror.

This Nine Infant Demon Lord was the culprit who completely defeated the cultivator base where they were. According to all they had seen before, the strength of this Nine Infant Demon Lord was probably at least equivalent to that of a second-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul who had good magic weapons.

They could not imagine that the Nine Infant Demon Lord would be in stalemate with the girl like a great enemy, and they seemed to dare not take the initiative.

"When you escaped, has the defense line of your monk's stronghold been completely broken? How many monks survived?" Wang Li asked quickly.

"When we escaped just now, at least eight or nine hundred monks had been damaged. I don't know now." The middle-aged monk in black robe said tremblingly: "The sky and underground of the place where the spiritual rain happened just now have not been broken, but the southwest and north directions have been completely broken by monsters. Fellow Lingyun, there is a vast sea of ​​beasts around, and the Nine Infant Demon Lord is there, are you still..."

He couldn't continue to talk about this.

Of course, Wang Li understood what he meant, and he also said bluntly: "I just thought these Jindan real people were the cultivators' strongholds and then exploded the golden elixir after they were completely broken. I thought there were not many surviving cultivators in this place, but since there may be nearly a thousand cultivators fighting hard, I naturally want to go there."

As soon as he said this, the monks around him on the escape light all looked bitter.

They just gambled with Wang Li. In their opinion, staying in that cultivator base would definitely be destined to die, because the Nine Infant Demon Lord could not deal with it at all.

But they didn't expect that the powerful monks who appeared did not want to leave when they knew the current situation. They also rushed into the place where the spiritual rain had almost completely fallen to rescue.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Li asked me to give everyone a message. He said, no one can extinguish the sparks in the sky. Every one of us monks is a spark of sparks. A spark of sparks can start a prairie fire."

But at this moment, Wang Li said these words to all of them seriously.

Their faces became even stiffer.

Yin Xinyuan knew Wang Li very well, but he wanted to smile at this time.
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