The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"Little Hui, you are a strange beast. According to Honghuang's strength, what kind of strength are you?"

Floating in the air by himself for the first time, Yang Li was so excited that he suddenly asked about Kunpeng.

Kunpeng thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was really difficult to answer this question, so he said after a long time: "Maybe he is like a Sanxian."

The so-called loose immortals are immortals who have no family or sect to practice on their own, and their strength is generally not strong.

"That's good, come on, let's have a fight and let me try my hand."

Yang Li's eyes lit up, he never thought that Xiao Hui could still be a fairy beast.

"No, master, I am not your opponent."

Kunpeng turned pale with shock and backed away again and again.

"It's okay, I'm not familiar with the current equipment, I'll only know if it's as strong as the master said after fighting it."

Yang Li didn't know what to say, his thoughts surged, and mysterious Dao patterns rose up on the clothes, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered on the surface of the clothes like a reversing gust of wind.

Jin Ge, green wood, water flow, flame, rock.

The five patterns appear in sequence, and finally a layer of colorful aura is condensed.

"Is this the means of the gods? I am so strong!"

Yang Li laughed, and according to the formation engraved on his clothes, he inspired a stream of Samadhi True Fire, which turned into a roaring and swimming fire dragon, and rushed towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng originally wanted to pretend that it was too late to dodge, and fell to the ground howling after being touched, but it felt too perfunctory.

The saint acted like a mortal, but not a fool, so there is no way to explain it.

Spread your wings and fly away from the place.

The fire dragon roared and hit the ground.

Suddenly, the firepower rose, and a large pit appeared on the ground, and the surrounding area was even more scorched, all covered with terracotta.

The turbulent smoke flew up into the sky, and at a glance, it was thick smoke and dust.

"Cloud Explosion Bomb!"

Yang Li didn't know any Taoist spells like Samadhi True Fire. Seeing the power of this fire dragon, he subconsciously thought of modern military weapons.

Watching Kunpeng dodge, he activated the Taoist robe formation again.

With a bang, a black shadow fell from the sky.

A huge mountain peak appeared out of thin air and suppressed it blatantly.

What can Kunpeng do? "Oh, it's so scary." The movement slowed down a hundred times, and when the mountain peak was about to touch the body, it escaped dangerously.

Next, Yang Li displayed the ultra-high-pressure water jet in his cognition, and crazily twisted and drilled the plant attack.

In the end, the most powerful gold magic power was used.

Bits of golden light were shot out like a storm, and every bit of golden light was pure gold energy, hitting the ground like bottomless black holes one after another.

"High-energy laser shooting!"

Yang Li's eyes lit up, and he gave Geng Jinxuan Lingqi a new name.

Kunpeng felt that it was almost done, and pretended to be hit by a Gengjin Qi, and fell to the ground howling.

Yang Lifei went over to check and found that its wingtips were scorched black.

"Strange, it doesn't seem to be very powerful when it hits you."

Kunpeng almost broke out in a cold sweat, and what he heard was that the sage was blaming him for his poor acting skills.

But it's definitely not that powerful.

This is just an attack at the level of a golden fairy, and it can't hurt the body of the quasi-sage at all. It was Kunpeng's deliberate dispersion of the real power of the body protection, combined with the reversal of the mana, to cause this little injury.

"Master, I am a beast with rough skin and thick flesh, so I am not easy to get hurt."

Kunpeng quickly explained.

"Then let me try the power of the Star Sword against you again?"

Yang Li was in high spirits. This was what Master had clearly said, the magic weapon that could give birth to starburst shooting. It sounded like an energy attack method, and it was worth trying its power.

"Then I can't stand it."

Kunpeng had the courage to reject the saint's idea of ​​a weapon experiment.

You can bear it, but you can't act well.

I don't know what the effect the sage wants is.

Yang Li felt a little regretful, "That's fine."

Holding the star sword, flying in the air, shuttle in the sky at high speed.

There is sufficient spiritual power gathering formation on the Taoist robe, which can support the wanton bombardment.

The wooden hairpin with gold pattern on the head can mobilize the mind, and everything nearby can clearly appear in the mind without looking at it with the eyes.

Equipped with this set of magic weapons, he is an out-and-out golden fairy.

"Still cultivating. According to the way of cultivating immortals taught by master, you can't cultivate golden immortals for hundreds of years or thousands of years, but with magic weapons, you can reach them directly."

"It seems that the magic weapon in the wild is the primary productive force."

Yang Li sighed, and suddenly remembered:

It would be great if there were more artificial intelligence in this Immortal Mecha, to assist in combat, such as Jarvis or something...

"I'mironman! (I am Iron Man)"

Yang Li floated in the air and snapped his fingers.

……

"Forget about the second year, and they don't understand this world."

Looking at Kunpeng's confused expression after hearing I'mironman, Yang Li didn't bother to explain.

"Now it is considered a golden fairy, and we can find opportunities to trigger other key factors of the catastrophe."

"Gonggong is definitely one."

Gonggong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger, the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and Nuwa mended the sky.

This is definitely one of the most famous fairy tales.

But how to find Gonggong is another problem.

You can't wait in Buzhou Mountain all the time.

Even if the fierce man who smashed the sky pillar with his head came, Little Golden Fairy would be smashed into a pulp before he could speak.

Yang Li stroked his chin and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't know what to do.

It's all because I don't know too much about Honghuang, and I don't know what race and strength this Gonggong is, so go ask the master.

But before that, there is one more thing to do.

"Master, do me a favor."

Yang Li found Huang Long and said.

"Apprentice, don't be polite. If you have something to do, you can just order it directly. I will definitely do it without asking."

Huanglong was very diligent, thinking of pleasing the saint, and nothing else, just get a few more Huangzhong pears to eat.

Yang Li was also polite, opened the system space, fell to the ground, "Help me plant some trees."

Plant some trees?
Before Huang Long could react, he suddenly realized that it was dark in front of him, and a hill made of hundreds of trees appeared not far away.

This is called planting a tree? ? ?
Flat peach tree, fire apricot tree, spirit cloud fairy fruit, purple jade grape...

Huanglong recognized that each of these trees piled up like Chinese cabbage is a first-class natural treasure, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like the variety of the fairy orchard on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Master, you can probably tell that this is from the Kunlun Mountains, um... the master gave it to you. These fruits are quite delicious. I see that you are fine if you are idle all day, so please help me plant these trees." Come down."

Yang Li tried his best to create an embarrassed expression.

These trees can also grow in the system space, but they take up too much space. It happened that the Magu Cave was destroyed by a mysterious person last time, and it has been barren. Plant these to improve the environment.

"……no problem."

Unexplainably accepted the task of planting trees, but Huang Long was quite happy.

He has been thinking about the master's orchard for a long time, but he can only go around the periphery all the time, and he can't eat it at all.

Still the apprentice is amazing, this must be one-third of the fairy fruit trees in the orchard, right?
This is the accumulation of countless years since Tianzun became a saint.