Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 135 3 Kills! A Golden Pill that Will Explode!

"Automatic cultivation of martial arts: I became a Buddha Emperor in the Demon Sect ()"

Falling Immortal Valley, northwest.

Above the canyon that stretches for thousands of miles.

The three figures are flying slowly at low altitude, and their consciousness spreads out, searching for possible secret treasures.

All three of them have strong auras, at least five Li Jing's mana.

The strongest is a white-haired old cultivator, whose mana has reached as many as six scenes.

Around the three of them, there were three black jade ear horns floating.

This is the cloud ring made by the magic door.

"Brother Tong, is there really a treasure in the secret realm here? We scraped the ground three feet here, and we have been searching for three days and three nights, and we haven't even found the shadow of the treasure."

The person who spoke was a female cultivator in a blood robe with a skin of Sai Xue.

"Junior Sister Yan, don't worry, as long as the opportunity comes, you will always find it. As long as you find the treasure in the secret realm, it proves that we have a great opportunity, and it's time to break through the golden elixir!"

The white-haired old cultivator's eyes widened as he swept across the canyon.

Saying that, with a flick of his finger, he shot out a ball of blood, swept across the air, and bombarded a cliff.

Boom.

The cliff cracked and exploded, and the rubble flew around.

A golden-skinned four-legged snake hidden inside was frightened, shot out, and ran away.

At this moment, a big palm grabbed from the side and grabbed the four-legged snake with one hand.

It was a blood-robed man with scars all over his face.

The blood-robed man opened his mouth and took a breath.

Suck.

The four-legged snake was directly drained of blood and turned into a rotten skin.

"Humph!"

The big man with the scar snorted coldly, and threw the snakeskin away with a fierce look in his eyes: "I am angry when I think of it! We have worked hard here, searching day and night, but we can't find any bullshit! As a result, Lu Li's bastard, it was easy. Take two pieces! One of them may be a Taoist weapon!"

"Dao tools are impossible! This year, there are not many geniuses who have worshipped the 23 Swords of Heaven and Demons in the Yin-Ming Ghost Sect! Zong has been arrogant for a long time! However, Lu Li has not appeared this year, he must be in retreat, refining that divine pill!"

The white-haired old monk's eyes sank.

Back then, in the Meteorite Cave, Lu Li slaughtered his five junior brothers at will, and even the ashes were raised.

There is also an old underground lover of his!

This is such a big revenge, if you don't make an oath, you won't be a human being!

"This is troublesome! I am afraid that Lu Li's strength will increase greatly when refining the divine pill. I am afraid it will be even more difficult for us to seek revenge from him in the future."

The blood-robed female cultivator frowned.

Do you really want to use the beauty trick?

Not impossible!

That fellow is the foundation of the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, and the best furnace.

hum.

At that time, she will let Lu Li die the most painfully when she is most comfortable!

"Strength greatly increased? Isn't that foundation building?"

At this time, the white-haired old cultivator was full of contempt and disdain: "No matter how strong Lu Li is, can it be stronger than the explosion of the golden elixir? As long as Lu Li dares to come, I will immediately blast him with the golden elixir! Blast him to pieces!"

The real golden core exploded with infinite power, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Ten times stronger than Shenxiao Thunderbolt and Kuishui Yin Leizhu!

Run a little slower, and you will be fried to pieces.

It can be described as a terrifying treasure that kills a thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred!

However, in order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to go bankrupt, to get a real golden pill, and then let it be refined into a golden pill thunder ball that would explode if thrown.

No matter how strong Lu Li is, he can be blasted to the sky!

Hearing the words of the white-haired old cultivator, both the blood-robed female cultivator and the big man with the scars froze.

"Senior Brother Tong, before you use the golden pill, please let the slave family know."

The blood-robed female cultivator said solemnly.

"That's right, don't make it happen that we and Lu Li die together in the end."

The scarred man was full of fear.

"Hey, don't worry."

The blood-robed old monk snorted softly.

Click.

Click.

Click.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The cloud ring flying around the three of them suddenly split in half and fell straight down.

"Huh? What happened?"

"Not good! Someone sneak attack!"

"Impossible! How did the old man perceive the fluctuation of mana? Huh? There is no fluctuation of mana?! It's the demon sword! Quick! Use the demon to show the symbol!"

The three exclaimed in unison,

His face changed greatly.

Without hesitation, his whole body shone with aura, inspiring all kinds of spiritual weapons to protect the body.

At the same time, a demon glyph was also activated.

A terrifying scene also appeared in front of the three of them.

I saw that at a low altitude of three hundred feet in a radius, three thousand golden moons, all as big as fists, revolved around the three people up and down, left and right, running in a very mysterious and mysterious trajectory.

The strands of golden sword silk, in the three thousand golden moons, are connected and densely packed.

Form a huge sword net!

The three of them are already in the sword net, and the silk sword net is wrapped around them.

Like prey caught in a spider's web.

Sword formation!

This is the sword formation!

The white-haired old cultivator, the scarred man, and the blood-robed female cultivator all changed their faces.

However, he didn't dare to move at all.

Because they felt that the sword threads around their bodies were unparalleled, and as soon as they moved, the sword formation would move, and the thousands of sword threads in the three thousand bright moons would be twisted and shattered to pieces!

Only blood remains!

"The Sword of Ten Thousand Demons! This is a sword formation made by ten thousand demons! It's you! Lu..."

Suddenly, the white-haired old cultivator thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

Without hesitation, he summoned the round, golden golden core that exudes an immortal aura.

But before it could be stimulated, the three thousand golden moons in the sky suddenly brightened, emitting thousands of golden brilliance, illuminating the world in ten directions.

Also shrouded in the exposure to the three people.

The brilliance of the brilliance was blazing, illuminating the bodies of the three of them transparently and brightly. All the bones, blood vessels, veins, heart, spleen and stomach, liver and gallbladder... all illuminated clearly.

Then, countless sharp sword threads passed through.

The pupils of the three instantly widened, and their bodies were riddled with holes, like a sieve.

boom.

Immediately afterwards, three blood flowers bloomed perfectly in the sky.

The slag of flesh and blood, together with fragments of clothes and fragments of spiritual tools, splashed everywhere.

Then, swoosh.

A wisp of crimson flames flew over, passed through, and instantly burned the three blood flowers into the air, burning out nothingness.

There are only three storage rings, and one golden core falls straight down.

Can't die anymore!

So far, they have not seen who the master of the sword formation is!

However, this is no longer important.

The next moment, the storage ring and Jindan were swept away out of thin air.

Together with the three thousand golden moons, they disappeared without a trace.

There are only three yellow papers falling with the wind, together with a milky voice, to pay homage to the deaths of the three white-haired old monks:

"These three guys died too fast. I didn't even have time to poke a few swords."

...

A moment later, Lu Li's transformed yellow-faced man appeared a hundred miles away, playing with a golden elixir the size of a goose egg, exuding a hint of immortality.

This is the real golden pill!

A golden pill is swallowed, and my life is up to me!

"Fortunately, it's okay, directly sacrifice the three thousand bright moon sword array to kill three people in seconds, otherwise it will be a bit dangerous."

Lu Lipan was playing with the golden pill, secretly amazed.

The sneak attack just now was extremely easy, and the invisible Heavenly Demon Sword Formation was deployed, waiting for people to enter the formation and killing them instantly.

Effortless!

Got three storage rings! And a golden dan Leizhu!

Not bad!

"Lu Li, the old man you mentioned is in the southeast, 23,000 miles away. There are a lot of them! There are ten of them!"

At this time, the Jinque sword spirit who returned from spying on the information appeared on Lu Li's shoulder.

"Ten people? It seems that I have to show my face."

Lu Li raised his brows.

"Hey, no! I'll help you!"

Jin Que Sword Spirit gave a wicked smile.

As he spoke, his whole body shone with white light.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a one-foot-long snow-white ginseng with long crystal-clear whiskers.

"I'll turn into a walking ginseng essence, introduce them into your sword formation, and you can just ambush!"

After the Jinque sword spirit finished speaking, it slipped, fell to the ground, got into the soil, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Li couldn't help but praise the Buddha's palm.

This opposite-sex brother of it...it's really good!

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