President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

The soles of the feet were already hundreds of feet tall, and the skeleton monsters condensed by the evil sword spirit looked like a baby in front of the huge soles.

Not to mention the owner of the sole of this foot, what a terrifying behemoth it is?At least it has to break through ten thousand zhang, right? !
Shock flashed in Wang Li's eyes. He also heard what Long Lao said just now. Li Zhong, who disappeared in the red cloud in midair before, was pulled away by Pan Gu's blood essence, and he actually successfully merged with Pan Gu. Essence and blood? !
Wang Li knew exactly what Li Zhong's previous strength was. He just broke through the limits of ordinary people and stepped into the level of an ancient warrior. He was not even a monk in the Qi Condensation Realm.

But right now, Li Zhong's level of terror that can crush everything here is enough to shock everyone's attention.

Can a drop of Pangu's blood essence have such great power? !
It is absolutely false for Wang Li to say that he is not tempted. It is a pity that he does not have an exquisite heart. If he wants to perfectly integrate the inheritance of Pangu's essence and blood, the first necessary condition is to have a physique with an exquisite heart. The end of the fusion is to explode and die!

Everyone has their luck and adventures, such things can't be forced, and Wang Li can only envy them.

However, after seeing such a terrifying change in Li Zhong, and the mighty power he displayed that was like destroying the sky, Wang Li's heart was filled with infinite fighting spirit.

After all, Pan Gu is just a Zhouyu cultivator whose strength is terrifying to the extreme. He is also a cultivator. Even if his talent is not as strong as Pan Gu, as long as he is willing to work hard and endure hardships, he will definitely be able to reach Pan Gu's level of strength. !

After witnessing Li Zhong's change with his own eyes, Wang Li also had a sense of heroism and fighting spirit in his heart. This is the life he wants!
Become a magnificent and peerless powerhouse who can create a plane with his own power!
Becoming a strong man, this belief seems to have turned into a seed at this moment, buried deep in Wang Li's heart, and began to take root and sprout gradually.

His current vision is wider than that of everyone on the earth, and his goal is no longer comparable to that of the strong on the earth!
Only those who have truly seen the vastness of the sea will have the ambition to break free from the shackles of rivers!
Looking at the huge sole that fell from the sky, the eyes of the evil sword spirit were filled with shock and fear. He seemed to have seen the scene where his master was forcibly suppressed and sealed by the peerless power on the earth plane!
"No... Impossible! Now that the aura above this rubbish star has been exhausted, it is impossible to give birth to such a powerful monk! Who are you?!" The evil sword spirit asked in a hoarse voice. road.

boom! ! !
With a loud bang, the huge foot that looked like ten thousand years of stone landed on the Ten Thousand Bone Horror Mountain, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble several times violently.

The red clouds above the head gradually dispersed, gradually revealing Li Zhong's entire huge body at the moment, like a towering huge mountain, revealing endless vastness and traces of the passage of time.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights burst out, forming two golden pillars in the air, covering the mountain of the body of the evil sword spirit.

The evil sword spirit struggled desperately, but still couldn't resist the divine power, its whole body was forcibly pressed on the ground, reaching a depth of more than ten feet, unable to move.

It is so terrifying that the mere eyes and pupils can exude such power!
Li Zhong was vaguely still the same as before, but there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his expression was more like that of a waning old man.

At this moment, inexplicable grief and anger flashed in his pupils, he stared coldly at the evil sword spirit on the ground who couldn't break free, and said coldly: "Ants! My plane, don't dare to violate the world! You will die today! !"

In an instant, as Li Zhong's dull sound of vicissitudes fell like a bell, the evil sword spirit struggling on the ground suddenly let out a mournful howl, "Master! Master save me!"

It's a pity that his master is still lying in the coffin of ten thousand bones, and there is no movement at all.

Amidst the shrill howls, the skeletal monster formed by the evil sword spirit shattered inch by inch, turned into a pile of powder, and dissipated into nothingness.

Xu Kun's body also fell limply on the ground and fell into a coma, but the body of the evil sword spirit, the Blood-devouring Broken Sword, was running madly to the distance at this moment, trying to escape from here.

"A mere blood sword slave, with your level of cultivation, are you trying to escape from here?" Li Zhong shouted again, suddenly raised a palm, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and slapped the evil sword spirit who was flying away and galloping fiercely. , as easy and freehand as slapping a mosquito to death.

Wang Li suddenly remembered a movie he had watched before. In that movie, there was a terrifying palm technique called Tathagata Palm!
Under Li Zhong's palm, Wang Li's mind seemed to have an epiphany, and he just happened to catch him!

He also wants to create such a palm technique that descends from the sky!Even if he can't reach the level of Li Zhong at the beginning, at least it will become his own big killer move. Against the enemy, the enormous gravity constantly generated by the inertial acceleration from a high place will definitely be able to annihilate the enemy's fly ash!

The more Wang Li thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was feasible, and his mood couldn't help but become completely excited.

Snapped!
When Wang Li was full of ambition to check and make up for the gaps in this palm technique that fell from the sky, Li Zhong's huge palm had already slapped the flying evil sword spirit!
The bloodthirsty broken sword crashed to the ground!
The illusory figure of the evil sword spirit was blasted out with a palm, and its whole body knelt down on the ground tremblingly, with endless fear in its pupils, and tremblingly said: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! My master asked me to do this! In fact, I don’t even want to come to the pioneering position of senior..."

But before it finished begging for mercy, Li Zhong snorted, flicked his index finger lightly, and blasted away the entire illusory body of the evil sword spirit!
The evil sword spirit died tragically on the spot!

fear!This is simply too scary!

At this time, there are only these two words in Wang Li's mind to describe, an evil sword spirit forced him and Long Lao into a panic, almost defeated, but the evil sword spirit fused with Pangu's essence blood Li Zhong In front of him, he looked like an ant that could be easily crushed to death!

Just when Wang Li was shocked by Li Zhong's terror, the whole world was suddenly darkened.

Wang Li came back to his senses, only to find that the mighty and powerful Li Zhong suddenly fell heavily on the ground, like a rapidly deflated balloon that quickly dried up, and turned into the previous Li Zhong again.

Li Zhong, who had returned to his original appearance, seemed to have completely collapsed, his complexion was extremely pale, and his aura was as thin as a thread.

Wang Li quickly ran to Li Zhong, this guy is an absolute champion by his side in the future!Don't die in this ghost place.

"Teacher, how is he?" Wang Li hurriedly asked Long Lao who also rushed over.

"I think it's because his body couldn't bear the energy of Pangu's blood essence that led to this situation." Long Lao hesitated for a while, and continued to say: "I see, the giant just now was not Li Zhong, but Pangu essence The imprint of Pangu left in the blood. Li Zhong's current strength is too low, so he can't bear all the energy of Pangu's blood essence, so in this way, Pangu's blood essence vented out all the energy that Li Zhong couldn't bear!"

A drop of Pangu's blood essence contains such terrifying power?

What else can Wang Li say?One leaf can see the leopard, and Wang Li has a deeper understanding of the super strong Pangu who can create an earth plane.

"Wang Li, don't worry, Li Zhong will be fine. He's just in a coma, and that patriarch Xu Kun whose body is occupied by the evil sword spirit is also fine." Long Lao said, his eyes revealing With a touch of depth, he looked at the coffin of the myriad bones hanging high on the top of the bone mountain not far away, and said again with an extremely dignified tone: "Our primary goal now is to get the coffin from outside the territory inside this coffin of myriad bones Destroy the monk's body, lest he be resurrected inexplicably, that will definitely be the end of the earth!"

"But is there any way to destroy him?" Wang Li smiled wryly. The body of the cultivator outside the territory was inside the coffin of ten thousand bones. What damage does the outsider monk inside cause.

"Wang Li, this ten thousand-bone demon coffin is a thing from outside the territory. It must be the ultimate treasure of this strong man from outside the territory. Its power must be extremely strong. If...you can take this opportunity to take this ten thousand-bone demon coffin as your own. Isn't the corpse of this strong outsider at your mercy? And..."

Speaking of this, Long Lao's eyes radiated a fiery light, "And, if the body of this strong man from outside the territory is sacrificed again, it will be strong enough to withstand the fusion of the old man's soul and become the new body of the old man!"

"Teacher, are you serious?! The corpse inside can really become your second body?!" Wang Li's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

Although Mr. Long didn't mention it usually, Wang Li knew very well in his heart that Mr. Long very much hoped to be resurrected again and become a truly upright monk, instead of lingering in the world like this in a state of remnant soul.

Moreover, Wang Li knew very well in his heart that Mr. Long wanted to take revenge and clean up the sect, beheading his disciple who took refuge in the monk forces outside the territory with his own hands.

Mr. Long is his own master, and he has the kindness of knowing and enlightening him. Wang Li must help Mr. Long to be resurrected no matter what.

"Teacher, you don't need to talk about it. No matter what, I will order this ten thousand bone demon coffin!" Wang Li said firmly.

A look of relief flashed in Long Lao's eyes, he sighed, and said to Wang Li: "Wang Li, I can usually rely on my own experience to guide and help you, but this time I can't do anything to subdue the Ten Thousand Bone Demon Coffin. After all, It is the natal treasure of monks outside the territory, not a thing of the earth plane, and the age of its arrival on earth is even older than the age of the Ninth Immortal Cultivation civilization where the old man lives. Like you, the old man is not half familiar with it. It's more or less a good time to subdue it, have you really thought about it?"

"Teacher, I've made up my mind. This time, I must subdue this coffin of ten thousand bones!" Wang Li gritted his teeth.