Chapter 1682

Qin Li said the method.

The demons changed their faces and hummed coldly

"When we are stupid! Let's go up and carry the evil spirits. "

Qin Li explained: "I want to observe the array trend, mountains and rivers, so I can only trouble you for a while."

Ao 3000 Leng snorted: "why? You're full of nonsense. If we go up there and work hard, you don't know where we're going! "

"It's too much for you now!" Qin Li smiles.

Roar!

There was a piercing howl.

The head centipede drives the clouds, and it has already come down like a mountain.

After one death, the evil god completely hated the 200 demons, especially some pure blood Tianjiao, and aimed at them.

All of a sudden, the war will start, and the demons will fight again, but some of them are weak. After all, the battle just started will consume a lot.

And in the face of an undead enemy, there is a strong sense of psychological oppression.

"Dugu Wudi, I agree for the moment. Don't play tricks."

Dongrihuang had to compromise.

Boom boom!

Another series of explosions.

This piece of rivers and mountains have been broken, the ground layer upon layer collapsed, hundreds of miles in a mess.

Qin Li stood with a negative hand, calm and calm. He recalled the contents of "detailed explanation of hundred arrays", "breath of heaven and earth", "different arrays of geomantic omen" in his mind, felt the rhythm of heaven and earth, and calculated the array trend.

If you feel it with your heart, you can understand that this holy array is "dead". There is no holy power. It is stained with resentment, leaving only a remnant bone. Combined with mountains and rivers, it breeds monsters such as the head centipede.

"It's a little tricky." Qin Li frowned.

Even if it is a decadent holy array, it is not something you can understand. The more you think about it, the more mysterious and unpredictable it is.

Boom!

There was an explosion.

The centipede was hit for the second time.

Two hundred demons lost a few, the rest with scars.

Dongrihuang's eyes were angry: "Dugu Wudi, are you playing with us? We are trying our best in front of us, but you are watching the play. What's the best way to crack it? "

"Not yet!"

Qin Li answered truthfully.

Wen Yan!

The demons were furious.

"I think you've always been a liar!"

Ao 3000 was very angry and wanted to kill Qin Li and spread his anger.

"I believe brother Dugu, he can't lie and doesn't care to lie!" Zhen Yue was in a mess, but his golden eyes twinkled with wisdom and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Roar!

Another howl.

The head centipede appears for the third time.

Strength is not half weak, but hatred is on the next level.

Dongrihuang felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

To resist is just a painful loss; If you run away, you can't beat a centipede at all, and you will be defeated by each one and killed unilaterally.

"Believe him for the last time!"

Qin Li has always been disgusted with the North Ming dust, rare to help.

"Well, let's kill again. If you don't find a way, I'll kill you to vent your anger." Dongrihuang yells angrily and makes another move.

The demons attacked one after another, but their fatigue was revealed. As the saying goes, one after another, they became weak and three times exhausted. For the third time, they were obviously unable to kill the evil gods. More than a dozen big demons were directly crushed into meat mud.

"Trouble!"

Qin Li hesitated.

Looking into the distance, mountains and rivers collapse and destroy.

The battle is too fierce, and the terrain is flattened, so there is no geomancy trend at all.

"You have to go a little further, or you won't know where the array is!" Qin Li left in the air, far away from the battlefield.

See here.

The eyes of the demons were angry.

"Damn it, the Terran escaped."

"He's been lying to us all the time. There's no clever way."

"I'm so angry. Let's work hard to stop the evil spirit. This boy has slipped away. We can't let him go!"

The demons look at each other and no longer struggle to resist. Instead, the evil water moves eastward and pursues Qin Li. They want to drag him into the battle and kill him.

"You are hopeless!"

Standing on a low mountain, Qin Li could not help shaking his head.

"It's you who can't be saved, Dugu Wudi. Taste the power of the evil god!" Dongrihuang and other demons gave a strange smile and took the opportunity to flash.

The centipede fell down like a meteor and hit Qin Li.

"Let's go!"

Zhen Yue tries to save Qin Li.

Qin Li, however, remained indifferent and settled on the top of the mountain

"Don't be afraid. It's just an evil spirit. I can kill it with my fingers."

The sword has no trace to despise a way: "afraid is not to get lose heart crazy, Nirvana double evil spirit bullet finger to kill, really arrogant."

Ao three thousand cold hum a: "didn't die under my claw, cheap him."

All the demons were watching, hoping he would die.

Only Zhen Yue was worried

"It's too late if we don't go!"

"Don't panic, little things!"

Qin Li stood with a negative hand and stamped his foot.

At the foot of the low mountain burst, from a soft wind, blowing four fields.

The ferocious evil spirit was blown by the wind, and suddenly became a little lax. The original noise of ghosts and howls also calmed down a lot.

"What happened?"

Zhen Yue was stunned and puzzled.

"This is a base, and it's also the place where evil spirits die."

Qin Li sacrificed his magic power, incarnated himself in gold and lightning, passed through the air all the way, smashed a mountain again, and finally punched the hole into the ground.

When the holy array was complete, there should have been more than 300 bases. Now there are only three decadent bases left.

After being smashed by Qin Li, the array sank, and the black fog scattered around it.

With a cry, the evil spirit broke down and became invisible.

"Dead like that!"

The demons are unbelievable.

It's clear that everyone can't do anything to deal with it, so Qin Li can handle it.

Boom!

The earth was shaking.

"It seems that this mountain is going to be destroyed." Qin Li has an insight into cause and effect.

The roar is incessant, the mountains collapse, the earth is torn, and the crack as wide as a canyon stretches for more than ten thousand miles, revealing the decadent underground.

The sky and the earth lose all colors, the gravity disappears, the rocks float in the air, and the scenery is destroyed.

This secret place should have been destroyed for a long time, but because of the suppression of the remnant array, it delayed the time of death for some time, and now it is a foregone conclusion.

Keng!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

It's clear and sweet, just like a sword.

Fengshui well burst, but burst into a purple light.

Without the disturbance of evil spirits, purple light is noble, mysterious, magnificent and has a kind of authentic atmosphere of Xuanmen.

Boom!

There was a bang.

The thick purple light burst.

It should have been influenced by the collapse of the world and turned into hundreds of Purple Rainbow.

Just like fireworks blooming, just like a purple dandelion, to the sinking world, offer the last trace of color, draw a finish line.

"What is it?"

Qin Li urges the sword gang and grabs it.

He's closer, and Jiangang catches eight Purple Rainbow.

It was as if he had caught a golden mountain, and his vigorous hand almost broke. Qin Li realized that he had caught the treasure.

Pour the sword Gang, gather the eight purple lights, gather in the hands, there are actually eight slender purple gold strips, winding around the mysterious trace, enveloping the Yingying purple Qi, which shocked the spirit of Qin Li.

"This should not be divine material, holy mark purple gold!" Qin Li was shocked.

Divine material, with value beyond imagination, can forge holy vessels.

The reason why it is called "God" is due to its immortality.

Moreover, adding Lingbao can shorten the time of inoculating Lingbao.

Holy trace purple gold is one of the top materials. Therefore, after years of destruction, it is still intact even if the world is ruined.

Perhaps the birth of the evil god also has its catalytic effect.

"It seems to be part of a jade slip. What is recorded in it?"

Qin Li reveals his mind.

At the beginning of a little sweep, the heart of the storm.

This is actually the core inheritance of the Tibetan sword palace, the record of sword fighting.

It's not a skill, but a story about the life and achievements of the sword master. In the face of all kinds of enemies, it's clean to kill with one sword.

If you go deep into it, you can even see a towering swordsman, holding a purple scar sword, fighting against all kinds of powerful opponents.

There are celestial demons, gods and demons, even hidden gods, Arhats and kings!

Wonderful and fascinating.

It's just watching, but it's very rewarding.

"The most precious book!"

Qin Li was a little short of breath.

He has been worried about how to integrate the twelve forces, but this book, the record of sword fighting, can give him a lot of inspiration and direction.

"This is my chance!"

Qin Li raised his head and looked around.

Just for a while, more than 100 purple lights were carved up by many big demons, which caused a burst of exclamation.

Not to mention the material of holy mark purple gold, but on the value of the book, it is immeasurable.

Some big demons danced excitedly.

But more big demon hands empty, face disappointed; His eyes were scarlet, showing a fierce desire to seize the treasure.

The scene suddenly became tense.