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Chapter 164 The Night of Old Li's Head

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

In the sky above the dead city, a man with gray and black long hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered in the wind, he was drinking and laughing.

"Hahahahaha... hiccup!"

Old Li is very happy today.

From the first day when he discovered that the goddess Qingchi was also in the dungeon, he decided on how to play the game.

Go through the catastrophe first, then go through the catastrophe again, and then continue to cross the catastrophe.

No matter in the game or in reality, a strong man becomes stronger.

The higher the realm, the easier it is to compete for cultivation resources, and the faster the strength will improve.

As long as he is promoted to the robbery realm, he is standing on the top of the pyramid in Central Continent. There is a lot to do in this world, and it is not so easy for the goddess to kill him.

It will also be easier to collect materials for the second and third calamities than for the first.

Therefore, in the past few days, Lao Li has a full picture on his head, and while fighting wits with a bunch of red dots, he kept collecting information, and he didn't even go to the brothel.

He ran away from dozens of cultivators, large and small, including Human League.

Why is it an evil cultivator...

It's a long story.

Old Li felt that he was wronged.

Back then when he came from the polar snow country, one person, one sword and one gourd, he punished rape and eradicated evil all the way, and he acted chivalrously and righteously.

He is a kind-hearted person who likes to do good deeds and never leaves his name.

That day when he first came to Central Continent, he encountered a ghost in a small town.

There was a young master from a wealthy family who was haunted by a female ghost and lost his mind.

Old Li's cultivation is a sword, which has a strong restraint effect on this kind of evil creatures, so naturally he will not refuse to save him.

This has nothing to do with generous remuneration, it is mainly about eliminating demons and defending morality and upholding justice.

But after he went there, he discovered that things were different from the rumors of the people in the town.

He restored the man's sanity with the technique of clarity, but the man still said that he loved the female ghost.

The so-called "recovery" has no effect at all, because the man himself is not lost.

The female ghost had no intention of hurting anyone.

In order to confirm the facts, Lao Li once again verified it with the Zongmen's unique knowledge and love sword.

The sword penetrates people's hearts, but if there is even a little bit of hypocrisy, the man and the female ghost will be wiped out on the spot.

They turned out to be intact.

This proves that they really love each other, it's just that people and ghosts have different paths.

Old Li is not a pedantic person either. In his opinion, demons and ghosts can also be divided into good and bad.

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.

As a person in modern society, Old Li knows how rare and precious such pure emotion is.

He couldn't see this man and woman suffer so much, shed tears all day long, and his heart was also moved by this sincere emotion, so he wiped his moist eyes...

A sword stabbed the man to death.

This precious feeling has been fulfilled.

From now on, they are no longer separated from Yin and Yang, and they will have a lot to do in the future.

The man's family cried and cried, presumably because they were reluctant to leave their son.

Old Li thought to himself, do all the good things and send the Buddha to the west, so he simply sent the man's family down.

Direct family reunion, neat and tidy.

He didn't even take his pay, and his family didn't give him a bad review.

After the local government learned about this, they insisted that he was an evil cultivator.

Old Li could only sigh.

"The world has misunderstood me so much!"

From now on, whenever he thinks about this matter, he will go to the brothel to drink away his sorrows and have a drink.

Only the fireworks in the world can soothe his incomprehensible mortal heart.

If you practice evil, you will practice evil.

It's also in line with his temperament.

You don't need to be bound by those rules and regulations anymore, you can be free, and you don't ask others when you do things, but only ask your own heart.

In Central Continent, evil cultivators also have their own forces, and they have a lot of resources.

Old Li Tou can be regarded as the number one person under the evil cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, and most of them will give him some face.

After only running for a few days, he collected most of the items needed by the player to trigger the thunder calamity, only three wisps of pure and turbid air were missing.

Old Li wanted to come to Zhuoxianyuan to try his luck, but he didn't want to let him do it.

Above the abyss, the air of gray and gray is intertwined like smoke, no more, no less, exactly three strands.

No other players have come to grab him yet.

There is only a group of NPCs.

Fighting in the Falling Immortal Abyss is a very dangerous thing.

The turbid air floated directly above the mouth of the pitch-black hole. The hole was so huge that it was more than enough to engulf a city. It flew so low that even the border could not be seen.

Fighting skills here, if you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss, and you will never recover. Those who dare to come are ruthless characters.

But no matter how ruthless you are, you still have to die.

In order to fight for a ray of pure and turbid air, many monks have died in Zhuixianyuan over the years.

Dao realm, profound realm, tribulation realm, and even some sage realms and heavenly realms also come to join in the fun, delusional to pick up leaks and make a fortune.

The wages of avarice is death.

The first emperor of the Ye Dynasty lamented that it was worthless, so it became known as the city of death in vain.

However, although this name was taken by the former emperor of the Ye Dynasty, the territory of this place is not under the control of the Ye Dynasty, nor is it under the control of other sects.

Purity and turbidity is one of the public cultivation resources in the entire Central Continent. Anyone who has the courage and strength can come and get it.

Old Li had both, so he came and killed for it.

In fact, it is not a big killing ring.

With tenderness in his heart, Old Li couldn't bear to see blood, so he just drove them into Zhuixianyuan.

He didn't count how many people were sent down in total, but there were forty or fifty people in total, including two Profound Realm people.

Old Li himself was also injured.

But it's all worth it.

There is a goddess in this game, if you want to keep your save file, or beat the goddess, you must raise your cultivation level to Tribulation Realm as soon as possible.

Counseling when it should be cowardly, and fighting when it is time to fight.

None of the top players came out of the woods, they were all killed.

The arrest warrant for Orange Orange will last for a whole game. Old Li still has a bounty BUFF on his body at the moment. All players know his location, and because of the previous killings, he has offended many NPCs , but so what?

The Tribulation Realm and the Profound Realm are one heaven and one earth, not to mention the Dao Realm, as many people come to die.

When he walked into the night sky step by step, it meant that the general situation was set.

Old Li also specially picked a good time.

It coincides with today's Jiazi, nightfall, near Zishi, good luck!

The fortune-teller in the city of vain death said that he will survive this calamity safely.

Tonight is destined to be his old Li's night!

In the past, there were only a few monks in the Tribulation Realm in the entire Central Continent. Now, it is time to add one more.

Old Li was holding a gourd with his head up, pouring wine with his head up. The crystal liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth, ran across his cheeks, flowed to his neck, and wet his hair and the front of his clothes.

"Gulu Gulu."

"Hey, cool!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Two ounces of a catty drunk the fairy wine, and Old Li laughed loudly.

"Huajiu Sword Immortal is here, please let the heavens send thunder, and help the old man to climb into the catastrophe and see the eternal life!"

His heroic laughter almost spread throughout most of Central China.

This is still useless of spiritual power, all relying on the sword intent to resonate with the world, making people unable to tell where the laughter came from for a moment.

The monks who are close can only feel laughter from all directions, and there is even a sword sound between the drums of the eardrums, which is particularly loud and clear along with this sound.

"Boom!"

In the night sky, thunder exploded.

Thousands of monks in Central Continent raised their heads and looked to the east.

Seeing the majestic scene of the thunderclouds surging, they all stared in uproar with shock on their faces.

"My God, what is that?!"

"It's Thunder Tribulation!"

"There is a big monk crossing the catastrophe!!"

On the top of the Forbidden City, a man stepped into the void, dressed in a dragon robe, looking at the City of Death from afar, with a dignified expression on his calm and majestic face.

Every time a new tribulation cultivator appears, the pattern of Central Continent will change. In connection with the strange phenomenon of the past few days, this time is probably no exception.

"Old stuff, it's still in good shape."

The strength of Zuowangfeng 39 couldn't help complaining. Others may not know the name of the trumpet that Old Man Li secretly practiced and what he did, but he knows it very well.

The name of Huajiu Sword Immortal is also unknown in Central Continent.

High cultivation is second, mainly waves.

There are tens of thousands of brothels in Zhongzhou, and almost every one has a girl with a portrait of Old Li hanging in her boudoir.

Some people envy it, while others despise it.

But it doesn't matter whether it is infamy or praise, anyway, the reputation spreads far and wide.

Power 39 thought that this old guy would go to the brothel to find his old friend, but he didn't expect the other party to choose Dujie first. The key point was that he got all the materials for Dujie in just a few days. What kind of shit? transport?

The killer Wu Liang and the others also looked at the sky with complicated expressions.

In the past few days, they have been hovering around Old Li's head with the reminder of the arrest warrant, putting pressure on him to prevent him from developing properly.

Throwing props belongs to throwing props, and man-to-man is also to be marked. They are all top players, and multi-line operation is normal.

That is to say, Old Li ran to Zhuixianyuan today, so they didn't follow.

That place is too dangerous, it's really easy to fight GG.

They were not sure if Old Li was trying to seduce them on purpose.

Old Li used to do this kind of thing a lot.

But who would have thought that this guy actually gathered other materials secretly for the sake of cleansing the air, and made a disaster under their noses.

"Hey, you old fox!" Mei Kai cursed secretly twice.

Once Old Li successfully crosses the tribulation, the pressure will fall on him.

Those guys in the rotten group are all idiots, and they can't afford to offend Jiejing, so they will shift their targets to Xuanjing who has the highest cultivation base.

Not necessarily a real fight, but it will never make him comfortable.

There is no need to discuss this kind of thing, everyone knows how to play to their own benefit.

He scored twice because he really didn't want Lao Li to escape the catastrophe.

Neither do other players.

But they couldn't stop it.

One is that there is too little time, even if the ground shrinks to an inch and reaches Lao Li's head in an instant, it is impossible to kill Lao Li's head for a second. On the contrary, if they get too close, they will be struck by lightning together.

The power of the sky thunder in the Tribulation Realm is extremely terrifying, if you don't have sufficient preparations, just touching it is enough to wipe out people.

If you really want to die, you might as well die under the sword of the goddess. At least you can see her beauty, at least from a visual point of view, it's not too bad.

Old Li seems to know everyone's thoughts, the more he smiles, the more complacent he is.

Objectively speaking, this wave of crossing the catastrophe is not due to his foresight, there is indeed a little manipulation in it, but it is more luck.

The local monks in Central Continent do not need materials to cross the catastrophe, they all rely on Dao Xin and luck. Only when the player's settings are different will they use various items.

In other words, no sect will deliberately keep the props that trigger Lei Jie, but the other party happened to have them when he went there, just like the pure and turbid air happened to take shape today.

how to say……

It's all fate.

Isn't the world of Xianxia all about chance?

This is the opportunity for his old man!

"Everyone, I'm sorry, Huajiu Sword Immortal will take a step ahead tonight, and Dale will take a look at the scenery of the catastrophe! Hahahahaha!"

Old Li laughed loudly.

It's not that he procrastinates, it's not up to him to decide when the thunder disaster will come.

The way of heaven also needs to accumulate strength.

Chengcheng couldn't wake up and heard his arrogant laughter, she was very angry, she gave the arrest warrant, and these players can still let Lao Li escape the robbery, it's too weak!

"Sister Qingchi, do you want to give him a sword?" Cheng Cheng suggested sincerely, unable to wake up, "One less catastrophe means one less powerful enemy, and it will be difficult to deal with him when he grows up."

Xia Leng didn't speak, just quietly looked at the city of death by the window.

Not to mention whether she can't make a move in time at this moment, it's just a catastrophe, and there is no threat to her.

She was too lazy to move.

Huang Heng also has no plan to stop Lao Li from crossing the catastrophe.

No grudges, no enmity, she will naturally not bad luck.

In the sky of the dead city, the thunderclouds became thicker and thicker.

All the monks in the city looked at the figure standing alone between heaven and earth in horror and awe.

From the looks of it, it was a foregone conclusion that Old Li's arrival at the robbery was over.

The players felt very uncomfortable.

As a good brother, Power 39 silently prayed for Old Li in his heart: "Hit him to death, hack him to death..."

"boom!"

Amid the chanting of Power 39, and under the watchful eyes of countless monks, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in the sky.

This is the precursor of thunder tribulation.

"coming soon?"

Old Li's face was flushed, he laughed loudly and let out a long cry: "Sword!"

"clang!"

In the next second, a white light flew out from his cuff.

The swords around the waist of the cultivators in the dead city were all unsheathed, and they rolled up like a tornado, startling the whole city with sword cries.

Old Li Toushang still thought that there were not enough swords, so he drew arcs of light in front of his body like a drunk, and said loudly: "I have thousands of swords, which can divide light into shadow. Don't urge the big formation, even if the sky is angry, don't hurt me half a point!"

"Buzz!"

Thousands of flying swords were clanging, turning into ten, ten turning into hundreds, and in a blink of an eye, they were densely packed, covering the clouds and the moon, like a wall of blades made of sword shadows, blocking the top of Lao Li's head.

The rainbow light flowed on Lao Li's fingertips, and with a light touch, his cultivation base burst out without reservation, and all of them were poured into the sword array.

At the same time, the pulsating electric arc covered the entire thundercloud, and finally turned into a blazing sky thunder, which crashed down with an incomparably manic and destructive aura!

At this moment, the hearts of thousands of monks in Central Continent rose to their throats.

There was an unconcealable excitement in many people's eyes.

They are about to witness the birth of a monk from the Tribulation Realm with their own eyes!

"Damn it, he pretended it." The icing on the paper let out a sour sound.

At this moment, Old Li was undoubtedly the focus of attention.

The sword array was powerful, and Lao Litou exuded a strong self-confidence all over his body. Just by his aura, people believed that he could use the flying swords all over the city to resist the nine-day thunder calamity.

Until a black shadow appeared without warning, and then disappeared without warning.

It is fleeting, so fast that it is suspected that it is my own dizziness.

Many didn't even notice, holding their breath.

Seeing Lao Li raised his sword formation, seeing him shake the thunder, seeing him... the thunder disappeared.

The sky thunder fell halfway, and suddenly disappeared.

Not only the thunder light, but also the roaring thunder disappeared, leaving only a fading nebula.

There was no thunder, and the air became very quiet for a while.

The cloudy clouds accumulated like a mountain quickly dissipated, revealing the starry night sky.

As if nothing just happened.

The high hanging moon is curved and bright, as if a fairy is smiling at them.

The monks: "?"

what happened?

Players: "??"

Someone just now?

Old Li: "???"

What about my Thunder Tribulation?

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ps: Look at the settings, not everything can be copied. As mentioned earlier, you can only copy the props you have owned. The underlying logic is that it can only be produced after a clear structure, and the clear and turbid air is obviously super-class items, and Lingshi The same thing is to improve the realm, it is related to the core setting of the dungeon, and the Dao Yun with less than 200 is not enough to modify.

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