Looking at the demon god who was like an ancient god, Lu Li opened his mouth and seemed shocked.

Although he had expected that Chiyou's mask would have other functions besides being able to travel freely in the Yin and Secular worlds, he did not expect that the ancient demon god Chiyou would summon it.

Of course, this is not the real Chiyou, and his strength is less than one percent that of Chiyou. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to hit him at all, and someone could pinch him to death with his fingers.

What makes people even more speechless is that after Chi You appeared, he neither resisted the attack nor ran away, but instead targeted him directly.

He first fought with Yuan Qingshan and then used Wujiquan, and his spiritual power had been exhausted.

Facing the phantom of Chiyou who was so powerful and even more amazing, Lu Li pointed his toes at the ground without hesitation, turned around and ran away.

As soon as he jumped off the top of the palace, his huge fist slammed down.

At the same time, countless fist lights hit Chiyou's phantom.

For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the rumbling sounded through the sky.

The palace hit by Chiyou could no longer bear it and collapsed in an instant. It was smashed by powerful energy and completely turned into ruins.

Chiyou suffered more attacks and became more powerful.

Although his shape is like the ancient demon god Chiyou, it is not a real demon god after all. After all, it was suddenly attacked by overwhelming attacks, and its body began to crack inch. Yuan Qingshan ▼et, who was hiding in its body, was even more shocked to bleeding from all the orifices, and in great pain, he could only hold his head with both hands and let out a wave of roar.

Finally, the fist light formed by the light of thousands of night pearls fell on the head of Chiyou's phantom.

Click.

A crack spread from the top of Chiyou's head to his lower abdomen, and the fist suddenly burst, emitting endless white light.

The light had no heat, but Chiyou's phantom was like a snowflake meeting the scorching sun, slowly melting under the light.

Boom boom.

There were two loud noises, and the fist formed by the yin and yang energy and the fist shadow of the spiritual power of the red dust fell on Chi You at the same time.

It was like a soap bubble burst, and the body of the demon god instantly shattered and turned into golden lights. The golden light quickly gathered in the air, and in a blink of an eye turned into a golden mask covering Yuan Qingshan's cheeks.

Defeat the Demon God, the infinite fist light decreased by two-thirds, and still rushed towards Yuan Qingshan with constant speed.

Suddenly, Yuan Qingshan straightened his body, glared at Lu Li, and roared unwillingly: "Lu Li. I am defeated by you, I am not convinced."

"boom."

As soon as the words were finished, the fist had arrived.

There was no scream or blood, except for the golden mask, there was nothing in place.

Lu Li showed his body from a distance and shook his head with emotion: "There are thousands of roads to practice, why do you have to take this path? Even if I don't kill you, you will kill so many ordinary people. How can you be spared under the laws of heaven?"

Tag.

At this moment, a small stone fell in front of Lu Li, and he looked up and his face changed slightly.

"The tomb is about to collapse."

He jumped up, and the Qinglin sword flew from a distance, carrying him towards the exit.

The moment he was about to rush into the entrance of the cave, Lu Li turned his head and looked at the golden mask on the ground. He said to himself: "Since you like the Chiyou mask so much, I will leave it to you! The green mountains and green waters here are also a Feng Shui treasure land. Buried here, keeping your Yuan family talented and have a deep blessing."

After saying that, he did not hesitate anymore and rushed into the passage.

The next moment, the entire mountain suddenly swayed, and large tracts of stones fell, and dust was everywhere in the sky, as if it was doomsday.

Lu Li poked his head out of the river and saw the mountain not far away roaring and suddenly fading. Countless stones slid down from the mountain and fell into the river, splashing large splashes of water.

Fortunately, it was not dawn yet and there was no cruise ship passing by, otherwise it would be very likely that a major accident would be caused.

"Huh, Yu Fei?"

Although he destroyed the envoy behind the scenes, Lu Li suddenly thought that there was no news about Yu Fei so far. Leaving this disaster will not only damage the reputation of the sect, but also the key is that he may continue to do things that are angry with the heavens and people in the future.

Thinking of this, he flew up the cliff with his sword and wiped the Qiankun Ring with his left hand. There was an instant person in front of him, which was Liang Yuchen.

Suddenly turning from light to darkness, Liang Yuchen couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, looked left and right, and suddenly shouted: "Is this the Three Gorges?"

"Is it a surprise?" Lu Li looked at him and said lightly: "Your master, Yuan Qingshan, is already dead."

"Impossible. It's absolutely impossible."

Hearing this, Liang Yuchen was frightened and yelled at Lu Li: "You are lying to me! How could Master die? He is the most powerful monk I have ever seen. He is invincible! No one can kill him! No one!"

"The facts are right in front of you, don't you want to believe it?" Lu Li snorted coldly: "Yuan Qingshan is indeed powerful, especially the mask that can freely travel between the two worlds. Unfortunately, his ambition is too great and cannot be tolerated by the way of heaven. Even if I don't do it, others will do it."

"Xuan Chengzhi, aren't you surprised? Why did I kill him, but I didn't kill you?" Lu Li asked.

"Why?"

When the master died, Liang Yuchen seemed to have lost his soul, his face was decadent, and there was no trace of his eyes.

Lu Li said seriously: "Because you are not Xuan Chengzhi, but Liang Yuchen. I don't know what method Yuan Qingshan used to seal your original memory and make you become like this. But you are different from him. At least I can see that your interest in practice is far more than killing people."

"I"

Liang Yuchen was stunned when he heard this, and came to his senses. He suddenly roared, "Don't say anything. Master taught me to practice and is the person I respect the most. No matter what he did to me, I will not blame him." As he said that, he glared at Lu Li angrily: "You killed my master and destroyed the Tiansha Alliance. One day I will kill you with my own hands."

Lu Li curled his lips disdainfully: "Liang Yuchen, although you are a genius, you want to kill me. With your current cultivation level, you will have to practice for at least ten or eight years. And if you want to take revenge, don't anger me, otherwise I can kill you at any time."

Hearing this, Liang Yuchen opened his mouth and finally fell silent. Lu Li was right. If he wanted to take revenge, he had to live. If he died, everything would be meaningless.

Seeing Liang Yuchen fall into deep thought, Lu Li's mouth slightly raised and he asked casually: "The person you rescued two days ago, Yu Fei, the person you saved, is Yu Fei, now?"

"I don't know." Liang Yuchen clenched his fists and stammered his neck.

"It seems you are not going to take revenge anymore?" Lu Li sneered: "No problem, I will kill you now. Yuan Qingshan has just walked a short time ago and there is a companion on the road."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it.

"Slow down. I said, Yu Fei is not in China, he went to the South Vietnamese Kingdom, so I asked him to contact the South Vietnamese Warlock."

In order to avenge Yuan Qingshan, Liang Yuchen obviously had no scruples. In fact, with his current nature, there is probably no one who can make him worry about except his master.

"Not bad, I'll take you to a good place when I find Yu Fei."

Lu Li smiled, put away Liang Yuchen, and flew towards Nanyue with his sword. (To be continued...)
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