boom!

A bolt of lightning fell, and it landed on the stump of the locust tree first.

And remember, carbon is a conductor.The tree stump, which had been completely carbonized, became the best conductive line for thunderstorms, guiding the lightning all the way to the ground.

However, the root network of the thousand-year-old locust tree is so complex and wide, and the carbon network with good electrical conductivity is shining blue electric light underground.This carbon network can easily disperse the falling thunderbolts into tens of millions of tiny lightning bolts.

By the time these small lightnings spread to the Yin-burial coffin from all directions, the scattered power could no longer cause considerable damage to the Yin-burial coffin.

It's just that the yin energy on the surface was dissipated by the electricity for a moment, and then became more concentrated and solid again.

It has been seven or eight months since Jiang Li got the top-grade spirit stone and created the state [Spiritual Qi Filling Body] with a brainstorm.

From the beginning of prostitution for about ten high-grade spirit stones per day, to twenty high-grade spirit stones per day.

It was a huge amount of spiritual energy that was difficult to calculate, and almost no sect would use it casually like this.

And most of them were put into the Yin-burial coffin by Jiang Li, and transformed into the Yin-burial aura, which is another important factor to promote the coffin's advancement.

With such a reserve of yin energy, the little bit that was split by the thunderbolt was nothing at all.

After the scattered thunder and lightning penetrated the burial coffin, before they could wreak havoc, they were guided by the roots of the Jiuyoumu and absorbed into Jiang Li's body.

With the Heavenly Thunder Immortality Golden Elixir in his belly, Jiang Li has no fear of ordinary thunder and lightning.

These scattered thunders penetrated the body to stimulate his Daoji body to accelerate its transformation, and finally were blocked and absorbed by the air of life and death, and finally turned into sea thunder clouds of consciousness, assisting the Heavenly Tribulation Daoji to catch up with the diffusion speed of the Earth Vein Daoji , spread to the end of the spiritual world together.

. . . .

Seven days later, Tomb Desert.

"All the men are killed, and all the women are left behind! Haha, the little ones start working!"

The only desert in the Dachongshan area was not originally like this. It used to be a lush mountain and a thriving human country.

It was because the former locust tree demon king was too tyrannical, and his avatar dharma image was plundering too much, draining all the vitality of the creatures, plants and trees in this area, and finally turned a great river and mountain into a desert.

Back then, thousands of people died in tombs everywhere, and they are still buried under the yellow sand today.This is also the origin of the name Tomb Desert!

After years of baptism, although this desert is still barren, there is also a kind of spiritual material unique to this place growing tenaciously.

Grave Mushroom, a low-grade material that can be used to speed up cultivation but has certain side effects.It is highly sought after by casual practitioners in the foundation building period and below.

The Grave Mushrooms grown in this desert contain less water and more spores, and their quality is far better than the common ones on the market, and they can often be sold for more than twice the market price.

Therefore, many casual cultivators would choose to form a team and enter this desert to try their luck.

As a result, some desert bandits who tried to get something for nothing came into being.

This time it was a collection team that encountered a group of desert bandits led by casual cultivators in the Danqi period.

The harvesting monks who can come to this vast desert to try their luck are at most in the foundation building stage, and most of them are weak monks in the gas refining stage.Even getting lost and sandstorms may kill them if they don't bring enough supplies and do a good job.

When they encounter desert bandits, the probability of escaping and ascending to heaven is really not high.

Just as the five bandits bombarded the team with magic weapons, a dazzling ray of light pierced the sky not far away.

"Brother, look, what's going on over there?"

A bandit in the foundation building period was attracted by the glow, and his men slowed down, almost running away from his prey.

But when he caught up with those poor gathering casual cultivators and cut them under the knife, he found that his boss was just like him just now, staring straight at the glow.

"Baoguang, this is definitely Baoguang! You little ones! We, the Five Heroes of the Desert, are destined to rise!"

"That's the precious light! That's the precious light! Mysterious-rank top-rank? Or even higher!"

He swallowed, but he still hasn't recovered from the huge surprise.

"Let's go! After getting that treasure, we don't have to hide in this ghostly place anymore. Hahaha! I, Boss Sha, want to start a sect!"

They threw the blood all over the place, and let the few remaining fish that slipped through the net escape to the distance. They didn't go to search for property, and directly carried the bloody magic weapon, and flew to the place where the sun was soaring into the sky.

In that withered basin, a ray of sunlight pierced through the soil layer, shooting from the ground to the sky in an endless stream, dispelling the dark clouds that filled the sky.

The rays of light cast high in the sky, even under the scorching sun at noon, they are extremely dazzling, and they can be clearly seen even hundreds of miles away.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with this place."

A monk bandit approached a few steps and entered the electric field in the basin, causing static electricity, making his hair bulge and curl up, and the roots stand on end.

Lei Jie's coercion still remained on this land, causing all the hairs on his body to explode at once.The whole body is repelling approaching this place.

"Idiot, can a heavy treasure be born in your pigsty? It's normal for this place to be weird."

A few loose cultivators jumped into it, and approached the place where the rays of light emerged.

With the height of the glow, they are definitely not the only ones who discovered it. If it was later, it would be uncertain whether the treasure would be obtained by him.

"That's right here, the treasure must be under the stump of the big tree, get him out of here quickly!"

Several Sand Pirates used magic weapons one after another, and smashed at the pagoda tree remains.

However, with their means, there is no possibility of injuring the remains of the thousand-year-old demon king, even if they were carbonized remains.

"Damn it, what is this, it's just a piece of rotten wood, how can it be so hard?"

"Wait, something came out, haha ​​my treasure!"

At this moment, a coffin emerged from the charred locust tree stump.

Jiang Li opened the lid of the coffin, and walked out from inside with a lazy waist.

It took seven full days to build the foundation, but it cost him a lot of energy.But fortunately, all the hard work has paid off.

The power contained in Jiang Li's body now can definitely shock everyone.

And that incomparably solid peerless Dao foundation is enough for him to embark on a flat and broad road to immortality in the future!

Ok?

It's just that Jiang Li had just left the customs, and found a middle-aged monk with a wretched appearance and a haggard appearance, facing him, or the burial coffin behind him, drooling.

"Boy! Hand over the treasure quickly! Otherwise... drink~ drink~"

The casual cultivator Sand Bandit in the Void Core Realm during the alchemy stage had just uttered half a sentence of cruelty, and the rest of his voice was all stuck in his neck.

Because a right hand like iron pincers grabbed his throat tightly.

"Otherwise what? If you scare me like this, I'll be nervous."

Jiang Li pinched the opponent's neck with one hand, and the dignified Void Core Realm cultivator couldn't walk even a single step in his hand.

Being strangled by the neck, no matter how much he struggled and how he resisted, the right hand did not loosen at all, but was still getting tighter and tighter.

After seven days of foundation building, Jiang Li was completely reborn.At this time, his height was out of the category of a child, and he was 1.8 meters five.

The figure is no longer as big and strong as before, and after Dao Ji complements and balances, his body shape has also returned to being well-proportioned and slender.

But his power didn't disappear, on the contrary, he had a seemingly endless brute force, dormant in this Taoist body.

On that well-proportioned right arm, from the wrist to the right shoulder, there are patterns like dragon scales climbing up one after another.

This is when he took the risk of using the blood of the beasts in the Zhenyao tower when building the foundation, the blood of the beasts and the blood pattern of the body veins condensed out!

This hand alone gave him enough strength to suppress the Xudan Sand Bandit in front of him.

Chapter 202

boom!

Jiang Li carried this guy and bumped into the corner of the burial coffin.

The huge force combined with the bumps caused the back of his head to blast a bloodstain directly on the coffin board.

Then in the next second, the blood on the coffin permeated and disappeared, and the casual cultivator who was pinched by him in his hands suddenly began to wither and shrink, and all the blood and moisture were rapidly lost. After two breaths, only A piece of wrinkled human skin stuck to the bone, completely dried up.

The power of the earth-level magic treasure burial hall is no longer the same.As long as he touches a little wound, even the monk of alchemy will be drained of blood in a short time.

Shaking the bone in his hand, with a rattling sound, Jiang Li casually threw it into the coffin.

Although this guy is not as good as the previous elder Jin Abacus of Shengxian Pavilion, he is still a monk of alchemy. After researching and researching, maybe he can still come in handy.

"Oh? There are a few more here. I'm in a good mood today. How do you want to die?"

Jiang Li looked at the remaining four Sand Pirates again, and asked for their opinions very kindly.

"My lord, spare my life! Let's go! Let's go immediately!"

Those four Sand Pirates saw their boss being picked up and killed like a chicken.His whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he was almost scared to death. Where did he have the courage to resist, he turned his head and ran away.

But when Jiang Li slapped the coffin, a cloud of black clouds surged out, chasing after them.

When Jiang Li saw their clothes and heard their voices, he already knew that they were not good people.

The place of interception just now is not too far from this basin.Although Jiang Li hadn't completely broken through at that time, with his hearing, he had already heard a lot.

It's also a man who kills a woman and stays behind. It's not a pity to die for a person like this.

The four sand robbers fled in different directions in a tacit understanding, but the black cloud also split into four, and chased after it at a much faster speed, covering all four sand robbers.

The miserable scream lasted only for an instant, and then it came to an abrupt end.In situ, only four clean bones remained.

With the advancement of the burial coffin, the millions of ghost soldiers inside also changed, forming a kind of ghost soldiers who merged into monsters and divided into ghosts.

Ordinary foundation-building monks have no power to resist in front of these black clouds of ghost soldiers.

Taking back the coffin, Jiang Li called out the wooden dragon and walked away.

There was indeed a lot of movement when the Yin Yin Coffin was born. Although the tomb desert is barren, it will inevitably attract many monks.

In order to avoid these meaningless troubles, it is better to go first.

The wooden dragon split seat hovered high in the sky, and on the 30-meter-long dragon body, layers of light began to light up from the tail, and the tyrannical aura fluctuated, extending all the way up to the ferocious dragon head.

The strong blue-black energy condensed and flickered at the dragon's kiss, and finally turned into a straight beam of light and fell, drawing a large circle in the basin below.Afterwards, a terrifying explosion enveloped the entire area swept by the beam of light.

After destroying all the covering formations arranged by Jiuyou's avatar and eliminating the traces left by him, Likongzuo swung his dragon's tail and shot into the distance.

What is inscribed on the wooden dragon split empty seat is a full set of runes with the same specifications as the warship and airship.

Even though Mulong's monster transformation level is only equivalent to Foundation Establishment, but still with the runes on his body, even monks in the alchemy stage can't get cheap in front of it.

Especially the Dragon Roar Cannon transferred from the bow of the ship, the power of the beam of light is simply terrifying when the aura is not consumed.

At that time, the bow guns of the buildings in the Cangjing Valley could kill the Jindan Corpse in one blow, but now the wood dragon cracked empty seat is equipped with the attack module of the warship series.

If he was hit, even Jindan monks would definitely not be able to bear it.

Moreover, Jiang Li is also quite concerned about his first attuned monster.It is gradually replacing its core with Jiuyoumu.

As long as this step is completed, the future of this wooden dragon will be limitless. In the future, it may really be comparable to real dragons.

After Jiang Li left the desert area, he was planning to return to the sect to announce the good news to his master, but at this moment his message spirit stone rang.

After answering the call, I found out that the spirit stone of the message was the one of Jiuyou clone, but it was the female ghost Qin Shuman who contacted him.

There is a problem at Qingshan Residence.

. . . .

The city that never sleeps, high-end aura community, Castle Peak Residence.

boom!

An old man slammed the table, smashing the precious gold silk wood furniture instantly.

"Hmph! Where did your master Qingshan Layman go? He refused to come back for three days. This is why he didn't pay attention to our City Lord Lu at all!"

In front of him were the masked Elder Yuan Bailian and Qin Shuman, a female ghost.

"Your Excellency Lu Fu, my master is in seclusion and unable to receive outside guests. Your Excellency, please go back and wait for a few days. My master will come to visit."

The Jiuyou avatar was taken away by Jiang Li to help build the foundation, leaving behind Qin Shuman and the Elder Bailianshan to look at Qingshanju. Unexpectedly, something really went wrong after leaving for a few days.

"Hmph! Retreat? My Miss Qingdai had an accident with you, and Layman Qingshan is still in retreat! You must give me an explanation today!"

This old man named Lu Fu is the steward of the City Lord's Mansion in the Nightless City.A monk like this who abandoned his original name, took the name of blessing, and inherited the surname of the master, belonged to the best kind of bastard.

Today, this Lu Fu came to the door, but he still came to Xingshi for the city lord's mansion to question the crime.

"Miss Lu's matter is not my Qingshanju's fault, even if it is the City Lord's Mansion, don't bully others too much!"

Being aggressive by a dog leg, Qin Shuman couldn't help it, and angrily stepped forward to argue with him.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, the communication between monks and monks is not equal.Before reasoning, one must first match one's status and cultivation.

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