Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared on the top of the mountain, heading towards the city not far from the mountain.

……

On the second day, Tanmu City

City Lord's Mansion, the main hall.

City Lord Tanmu, a warrior of the sixth level of Taoism, bowed his body, with a helpless and flattering expression on his face.

On the whole hall, on a large stone table, an old man in a shabby animal robe was unceremoniously feasting on big flowers, his mouth full of greasy food.

"It's been a long time since the Chicken Polong in the Blood Sea Realm has eaten, but this Chicken Polong can't do it, the blood is too weak, so I can barely eat two bites."

While eating, the old man picked and picked, spit out the last bone, held it in his hand and began to pick his teeth.

"The meat is still old, Seya."

Seeing the sour face of the standing figure, the old man frowned.

"It's just a rooster dragon, and it's not a good thing. It's not a trivial matter to you."

"Yes." City Lord Tanmu nodded with a wry smile, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

The chicken dragon in the blood sea realm is a good thing for condensing qi and blood, and many people use it to open up blood seas for young people.

"Okay, the old man asks you, is there any movement from the demon clan in the surrounding area?"

"Returning to my lord, I didn't find any movement from the Yaozu."

The city lord Tanmu responded while thinking about whether there was any movement outside.

The old man in front of him has no temper at all, no matter in terms of strength or status.

This old man is from the Terran Zhandi Palace.

In the nine continents and fourteen domains of the human race, there are several powerful and unparalleled forces.

Such as Yuzhou Jiuding Palace, Youzhou Reincarnation Palace, Daozhou Longevity Palace, Zhongzhou War Emperor Palace, and the most powerful human race Tiandi Mountain.

The emperor of the contemporary human race sits on Tiandi Mountain, stabilizing the land of the human race in all directions.

There are rumors that some problems occurred before the previous Emperor of Heaven was enthroned, which caused the current human domains to be somewhat unstable.

The Zhandi Palace is also an incomparably powerful human force, and it can be called one of the jade pillars supporting the reproduction of the human race.

That is, the fighters in this are all lunatics, the kind of masters who are crazy enough to die.

The old man in front of him has the seal order of Zhandi Palace, and it is very likely that he is the inspector in charge of selecting the disciples of Zhandi Palace.

Chapter 186 The Old Peeping Tom

"What are you doing in a daze, is there any Jiling ice water, let the old man rinse his mouth, it's too greasy."

In the main hall, the old man stared with dissatisfaction.

The city lord Tanmu who stood with his hands tied was really about to cry.

Jiling Bingshui is a sixth-order spiritual object, not to mention his small Tanmu City, even the ancient Yangcheng and Chiyang tribes in the old land of the ancient country cannot produce such a spiritual object.

"How not?"

The old man, who was picking his teeth, was a little dissatisfied, "Forget it, then just order a fifth-grade true spirit spring.

"not yet?"

"What the hell do you have?"

"It's just ordinary water." City Lord Tanmu felt aggrieved.

Within ten thousand miles around his city, there is no spiritual spring, not to mention the spiritual spring water that reaches the fifth rank.

"Go and carry it."

The helpless old man waved his hand.

Immediately, City Lord Tanmu felt as if he was about to receive an amnesty. Facing this old human race senior, his pressure was too great.

"Could it be a gopher that went underground?"

Leaning on the large stone chair, the old man was picking his teeth, frowning in thought.

"Since you can't drill into the ground, you're going to heaven."

"I haven't come out for activities for a long time, and my brain is rusty. I only figured out such a simple question now."

Throwing down a spirit stone casually, the figure of the old man disappeared in the hall.

Not long after, when City Lord Tanmu walked into the hall with clean water carefully, he found that the old man had disappeared.

His eyes fell on the stone table, the spirit stone shining with earthy yellow light.

"Mid-grade spirit stone!"

The elderly are particular.

For warriors, low-grade spirit stones can meet the cultivation needs of warriors in Daozang and below.

Middle-grade spirit stones are resources for the cultivation of divine fire and Yuanshen realm warriors.

A middle-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone, but the Dao rhyme contained in the 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone is completely inferior to a middle-grade spirit stone.

The old man could tell that he was practicing an earth-type technique, and the middle-grade earth spirit stones he left behind on purpose were enough to exchange for two cockpod dragons.

……

On the Martial Dao Great Wall, in the ancient city embedded in the mountains, the demonic aura shrouded the corpses of the demon race, and phantoms shuttled through the blood bones, devouring the blood bones of the demon race.

Swallowed up the bones of the monster clan, and let the soul of the battle return to the earth with the rescued human race in the city.

He chose a human tribe, put the unconscious human tribe outside the tribe, left a few spirit stones behind, and Li Shenzhi drifted away.

Compared to hunting monsters on the ground, hunting monsters on the Martial Dao Great Wall, the speed is immediately increased.

In a monster clan garrison city, there are at least a dozen monster clans at the Core Condensation Realm, and the rest are at the Blood Sea Realm level.

Of course, it's not that there are no strong people in the Yaozu, but that Li Shenzhi hasn't even touched them.

He was plundering the blood of the demons, not dying to die because he was tired of living. There was a place where the monsters in the Tibetan territory were stationed, and he avoided them.

The monster race has occupied the Great Wall of Martial Arts for so many years, and the human race has already figured out their garrison layout.

On the land of the human race, where there are most troops and cities stationed, the corresponding monster race will be stationed with heavy troops.

On the contrary, in remote areas, some ordinary monster soldiers and generals are stationed.

Therefore, Li Shenzhi only picks remote areas, order wherever he goes, and run away as soon as he makes a vote, never procrastinating.

In addition, looking for a place to cat during the day, and moving and traveling at night, in just one month, he has wiped out the five ancient cities of the Yaozu, and he has not been attacked by the Yaozu.

……

Another half a month has passed.

Hushan, a small town in a remote part of the Martial Arts Great Wall.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Shenzhi easily rushed in. This area was far away from the scope of the ancient Yang city.Under the night, outside the ancient city of Hushan, a hunched figure slowly appeared, looking at the killing in the ancient city.

"What's the point of catching low-level monsters and killing them?"

When Li Shenzhi entered the second ancient city, he had already followed behind Li Shenzhi.

Then, running and attacking all the way, this is already the ninth ancient city.

"Is there some bad habit?"

A thought popped into the old man's mind. Some warriors like to torture and kill creatures weaker than themselves in order to obtain some kind of pleasure. This is not uncommon.

The problem is, young people are full of vigor and blood, don't they all get big tickets if they want to do it?

After one vote, it will become famous and famous in all directions. Only in this way can it have courage and prestige.

But, like this...

For more than a month, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, scurrying around in the desolate mountains and fields, even to the death, he would sneak up on the small town where the Yaozu garrison troops, hiss... This is the first time I have seen it.

The old man could tell that the demon clans in these small towns were no match for Li Shenzhi.

Killing like this will not have any sharpening effect.

What if it's not a waste of time.

At this moment, the old man looked at the fighting spirit flying in the city, and had an idea again.

In this situation, apart from killing monsters and cultivating remnant souls, there is no other way to see it.

However, even if it is to cultivate remnant souls, what is the use of raising a group of remnant souls whose strength is no more than that of the blood sea realm?

Wouldn't it be nice to have this time to improve your own realm?

I'm afraid it's not a brain hole.

In the ancient city of Mount Hu, Li Shenzhi walked into the stone hall in the center and put away the scattered spirit stones, weapons, animal skin rolls and so on.

His eyes looked at the stone pillar in the shape of a dragon's head.

In the previous few ancient cities, in order to prevent the monsters from finding him, he didn't touch the stone pillars.

Right now, this is the ninth ancient city. There are 150 monsters in the Congealing Core Realm that have been killed, and nearly [-] monster soldiers in the Blood Sea Realm.

These demon bloods are enough for the time being.

Clang!

With a single blow, he slashed directly at the stone pillar.

hum!

The moment the saber qi touched the stone pillar, the fierce divine sense struck again, and the golden light splashed, turning into a dragon with ferocious fangs.

"Human Race, it's you again!"

Jin Guangzhong's figure, after seeing Li Shen, immediately concentrated his killing intent.

In the Niwan Palace, the bronze coffin hummed, smashing the dragon into pieces.

Immediately, Li Shenzhi felt another mass of soul power without an owner in Niwan Palace.

Who would have thought that the fleece would fall on the same demon.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Shenzhi came down from Hushan City.

With the means of the Yaozu, I believe it will be discovered soon that he has slaughtered nine military cities in a row.

Now, run away first, find a place to advance to the Yuan Dan realm, and transfer to Lieyang Tian Dao.

The ancient country of Yanggu has a vast territory, and Li Shenzhi's current position is already within the scope of the Xuyang tribe.

The Xuyang tribe is not weaker than the ancient Yangcheng, and there are also warriors in the fire realm in the tribe.

Taking advantage of the night, he came to the territory of Xuyang, a well-known gathering place of monster races - Xugu Mountain Range.

The Xugu Mountain Range is even more vast than the Yaoling Mountain Range, stretching across thousands of miles from east to west, and there are countless monster races lurking inside.

At the edge of the Xugu Mountain Range, Li Shenzhi casually killed a group of monster clans, and then occupied this monster cave unceremoniously.

Then, the battle spirit was released, cruising around, as a guardian.

After devouring the soul power in the stone pillar, his consciousness rose to 170 feet, but it also made his thoughts feel stagnant.

Obviously, this method of devouring external soul power to improve one's spiritual consciousness is also limited, and it takes time to polish one's spiritual consciousness.

After resting for a day, Li Shenzhi was ready to switch to Lieyang Tian Saber Technique to offset the fatigue of continuous running.

With the help of Lieyang Tiansword Technique, he realized the ultimate power of nine poles.

Therefore, the Lie Yang Tian Saber technique he comprehended was somewhat different from the quasi-sage who pioneered this technique from the very beginning.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shenzhi calmed down and began to observe the scorching sun in Niwan Palace.

In the scorching sun, there is a sky knife standing tall.

It is not a difficult problem to switch to the cultivation method. After all, the twelve meridians have already been connected, and they only need to be reshaped.

Soon, the scorching sun visualization picture was moved, and a blade-like sharp edge bloomed in the Niwan Palace.

The moment the saber energy swept across his body, Li Shen looked around and saw a blood-colored world, with twelve celestial veins connecting the Niwan Palace and the sea of ​​blood.