It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 192 Fighting
  "Boom!"

The vast thunder sea was constantly churning, and Li Qinglin's figure, which was no more than ten feet tall, was like a god bathing in thunder, stepping on the purple sky and going up against the Five Thunder Divine Curse.

Everyone was dazzled and confused when they saw this terrifying battle, which was no less terrifying than the battle between two Jindan masters.

Li Qinglin's fearless temperament shocked many immortal cultivators who despised martial arts!
  A mere mortal with no spiritual roots and only fifty years of practice could possess such great power?
  Then what kind of immortality should we cultivate?

"Throwing aside the old monsters of reincarnation, body seizing, and perpetuating wisdom, the fastest person in history to break through to the golden elixir was a disciple of the Demon Sect three thousand years ago. He became the golden elixir at the age of sixty-seven, but also fell into a disaster. .”

"Reach to the sky in one step, truly reach the sky in one step! If all mortals could reach this step by themselves alone, there would be no immortal cultivators in the world!"

"Could it be that the martial arts created by those ancient Dharma cultivators really replaced cultivating immortals and were the way to avoid disasters?!"

Many people felt emotional, murmured to themselves, and their minds were swaying.

Just like a dam that has been standing for millions of years, it quietly climbs up to a crack.

The cultivators who can participate in the Yungu Leifeng Jiebing Dojo are either seniors or rising stars from various sects.

It is conceivable that as the consciousness of these people changes, an invisible but bloody wind will blow throughout the entire world of immortality from bottom to top, carrying revolutionary determination.

At this moment, Li Qinglin continued to fight, experiencing the magical effect of the immortal toad's fire-sitting technique.

This is the first magical power that brings together all his martial arts will and background.

It lies in immortality and rebirth, in reincarnation by sitting on fire.

Of course, it is just a start-up stage at present, and it is far from immortal and cannot be reincarnated.

But it also gives him an abnormal healing ability that is beyond the realm of golden elixir. As long as it is not a fatal injury, he can recover instantly!

At first, Li Qinglin was not very familiar with the moves he could use.

There is always a sense of stagnation when attacking.

After all, he is not the real Wu Yong.

Instead, he used Wu Yong's body to practice his own way.

Every move and every move, with the surging energy and blood, can make Lei Yuanzhong easily dodge.

After all, Lei Yuanzhong is a veteran Jindan master with almost no shortcomings. He has also switched to thunder method. He is so strong in fighting skills that he has few enemies in the same realm.

After a brief exchange, Li Qinglin activated the Immortal True Toad's Fire-Setting Technique several times to quickly recover from his injuries.

As time went by, Li Qinglin became more and more familiar with his own martial arts.

His attacks also became sharper and more deadly.

"boom!"

Lei Yuanzhong's face was as gloomy as water. With a move of his hand, the nine thunder peaks suddenly burst into brilliant light, forming a boundless sea of ​​thunder, which instantly suppressed Li Qinglin.

In just a moment, Li Qinglin's body almost disintegrated into pieces. His flesh and blood were like a broken mirror, full of cracks, and it seemed that it would completely dissipate with just a light touch.

The breath is so low that it is almost imperceptible!
  "Is it over?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide.

But the next moment,
  The majestic blood energy filled the air, and the sound of Taoist scriptures came from afar.

Li Qinglin's body suddenly burned with a black flame, looking extremely cold, and his vitality was rapidly recovering.

In an instant, Li Qinglin's body recovered again, with a strong face, flowing black hair, almost naked, and muscles coiled like a dragon, full of strength.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, you really can't be killed!!"

Lei Yuanzhong roared angrily and came to Li Qinglin in an instant. He stretched out his finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

In an instant, blood spattered from Li Qinglin's eyebrows, and his entire head exploded from the nose up, leaving only his mouth and neck, which was extremely shocking and bloody.

however……

The body is shattered,

Reinvention.

The body is shattered,

Reinvent...

No matter how Lei Yuanzhong uses his thunder method, Li Qinglin can always stand up again in the sea of ​​thunder.

Qi and blood are immortal, life is endless!
  but,
  As Li Qinglin used the Immortal True Toad Sitting on Fire method again and again, his energy and blood became weaker and weaker. The speed of recovery is getting slower and slower.

From the first moment, it gradually lengthened to more than ten breaths.

There was even a feeling of reluctance and unsatisfaction that permeated the air.

The people watching stopped discussing and could only watch silently, but they could feel the tragedy and cruelty in it.

Li Qinglin will definitely die today!

Although he made a breakthrough on the spot, he continued on the path of martial arts and realized the magical powers of martial arts.

But after all, it is like a castle in the water, with no healing methods but no enough attack skills.

Sooner or later, he will be dragged to death in Yungulei Peak!

But even so, this level of performance is too amazing. Being able to persist for so long under the premise that Lei Yuanzhong occupies the advantage of the terrain, he is worthy of being the first person in martial arts!
  Even outside Yungu Lei Peak, Qu Wangliang, Fan Shang and others in the formation silently stopped their movements, speechless and choked, watching the end of this martial arts king.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and Lei Yuanzhong struck out with the thunder spear in his hand, but his eyes looked tired.

"ended."

He murmured silently.

Li Qinglin's figure immediately disappeared under the thunder spear.

Only some pieces of meat and clothes were left floating in the sea of ​​thunder, and the blood dyed the purple clouds red.

For a moment, even the thunder seemed to be still, and the entire world seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and no sound was made.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the dead place where thunder filled the air and never dissipated.

But what no one noticed was.

White mist evaporated from the fragments of Li Qinglin's flesh and blood. The mist was like transparent threads, intertwined and outlined again, forming small toads.

Following the wind and waves, they quietly climbed to every corner of Yungulei Peak.

"My warriors are no weaker than immortals."

"Even if the road ahead is dark and the whole world is full of enemies, we must try our best to fight the bloody path and take one more step for future generations."

"Although I am dead, my martial arts will never end!"

Li Qinglin's calm voice spread throughout Yunguleifeng, making everyone hold their breath.

The warriors mourned, while the cultivators were silent.

Cha Qingqian, Fan Shang and other ‘extraterrestrial demons’ were also shocked.
  Although, what was discovered today is slightly different from historical records.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

They were all impressed by Li Qinglin's spirit of fighting for the death of millions of people.

There is a feeling of digging into the dusty history and facing the vicissitudes of history's secrets.

Even Lei Yuanzhong had to admit that "Wu Yong" was an amazing person. If everyone did not follow his own path, he would not give in in the dispute between the avenues. He even had the idea of ​​sitting down and discussing the path.

however……

"Click!!!"

"boom!!!"

A loud noise and a sonorous vibration instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds rose and almost covered the entire Yungulei Peak, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

"what!"

"what?!"

"The power of Qi and blood, Wu Yong, Wu Yong is not dead, he took Dao Gui away!"

"No, he went to Xianpa!"

Panic sounds came from among the nine thunder peaks.

(End of this chapter)