Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

No one thought that Lu Li would really pierce the demon armor with his bare hands.

Won again!

Moreover, this battle can only be described in one word:

Cruel!

What if you wear powerful armor? Still threw you to death alive, beat you to death!

It's so cruel!

Full of magic style!

Killing!

After everyone read it, their hearts were slightly shocked.

A series of surprised and astonished gazes shot at Lu Li's body.

Especially Mrs. Honglue and the master and apprentice of Luhe, they looked beautiful and splendid again and again.

Such a fierce power actually appeared on a Qi-refining monk? How did he do that?

What is that golden light on the fist?

In the eyes of the elders of the protector, the crystal lights flickered, thoughtfully.

On the other side, True Monarch Huangquan, True Monarch Flying Fox, True Monarch Transforming Blood, and Great Demon King looked a little ugly.

Li Jing's expression fell straight down, his expression gloomy.

Even the two of them died simply and neatly, not even half of the vellus hair of this Lu Li was injured.

It's a bit of a loss!

Of course, the happiest thing is Bai Jinfei and the real ghost, with smiles on their faces.

Bai Jinfei was also the most surprised.

When did his Junior Brother Lu become so fierce?

"Hahahahaha."

At this time, the real ghost’s laughter sounded again: "Come here, cut the table into ten-jin pieces, ten-jin pieces, and cut the rest into scumbags. Let the great demon king have a taste. Get some more water, don't make him choke!"

In the voice, there was immense pride.

The face of the Great Demon King turned black on the spot.

This giant man regretted faintly, his eyes rolled, and he smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I was just joking just now..."

"Why, you want to go back? Then what is your name is the Great Demon King, you might as well be the Great Demon King! Bah! Head down tortoise! ​​Words are nothing!"

Before he could finish, the real ghost sneered.

The Great Demon King's face sank again, he slapped the table abruptly, gritted his teeth and said: "Huh! Isn't that just eating the table? I'll eat it for you!"

After speaking, he grabbed the jade table next to him with a big hand, opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Looking up is a bite!

With a click.

This person actually bit a big piece of the jade table and swallowed it in his stomach after a few chews.

Then, click, click, click...

In a few blinks of an eye, the Great Demon King ate the entire table and cleaned it, with nothing left.

"Old Ghost Li, are you satisfied now."

The Great Demon King said coldly.

"Unsatisfied. I bought this jade table from Daomen, one of 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

The real ghost said coldly, and suddenly the conversation turned: "However, it's worth seeing the majestic devil eating the table! Hahahahahahahaha! By the way, I just used the photo-taking stone to eat you on the table. Record them all, and plan to have time to watch them later. Have fun! Hahahahaha!"

The laughter is rampant, very proud.

The face of the Great Demon King suddenly collapsed, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped wildly.

Lu Li looked at him with a cold expression.

He glanced at the woman on the ground in a miserable state of death, and waves were rippled in his heart.

Another person died in his hands.

However, in order to establish his prestige, deter others, and establish his own ferocious image of the devil, he can only do this.

The most important thing is that if he doesn't kill him, it will be him lying on the ground.

boom.

At this moment, another black flame appeared on the floor, directly burning people clean and turning them into nothingness.

Lu Li sighed inwardly, and turned around to return to the real ghost ghost.

"Wait!"

At this moment, True Monarch Huang Quan opened his mouth and yelled, staring at Lu Li, squinting his eyes, and slowly said: "Junior Brother Li, your true disciple is very powerful, why don't we have another match?"

Ok? Again?

Wheel battle?

Lu Li frowned.

The real ghost smelled a hint of conspiracy, and turned his eyes: "True Monarch Huangquan, have played two games, haven't you watched enough of this scene?"

"of course not."

True Monarch Huang Quan smiled slightly: "In the two games just now, I won or lost too quickly. I didn't enjoy it. Moreover, I didn't have a lot of money. I didn't have enough fun to watch. Let's do this. In this last game, I will pay a drop of Kunpeng's real blood. Junior brother, what do you think?"

Kunpeng real blood? !

Upon hearing these four words, a green light appeared in the eyes of the real ghost.

Behind his head, the little blood-colored fish in the black halo suddenly swam, seeming a bit agitated.

Kunpeng is one of the innate true spirits, and its blood is of great benefit to Kunpeng's magic power.

"Really?"

The real ghost devil groaned slightly, then squinted his eyes and asked.

"It's hard to chase after a word."

True Monarch Huang Quan smiled calmly.

The real ghost frowned, glanced at Lu Li, lost in thought.

At this moment, True Monarch Flying Fox raised his hand and grabbed three snow-white feathers out of thin air, and placed them on the table: "Old man also raises! Old Li, these three sky fox feathers are refined into one body. It's hard to tell whether they are true or false! It's a first-class escape treasure! Do you dare to bet with me?"

The face of the real ghost changed again, revealing a touch of emotion.

"Humph."

Before he could finish, the Great Demon King let out a thunderous snort, flipped his big hand, and a piece of dark wood appeared in his palm: "Old ghost Li, this is a panacea for ten thousand years. Come and bet with you!"

Wow.

As soon as this sentence came out, whispers immediately sounded on the court.

True Monarch Yuan Ying changed his expression slightly, staring at the black wood in the hands of the Great Shaking Devil, with a fiery color in his eyes.

Even the elder guarding the scriptures was a little uncomfortable, so he looked more.

Obviously, this panacea is very unusual.

The real ghost was obviously tempted, and his expression was about to move, but he did not immediately agree. He turned his gaze and fell on Lu Li.

"Lu Li, the two just now were only for the sixth level of Qi refining. The group of True Monarch Huang Quan specially brought two people from the sixth level of Qi refining. Obviously they are here to target you. They should be a cannon fodder to test your strength, etc. The next one is the final lore! If you are unwilling, then forget it."

Unexpectedly, the real ghost ghost actually gave the decision to Lu Li.

It seems that there is a bit of cherishment of talent.

Fight or not?

Lu Li was also lost in thought.

This last scene is very dangerous, and accidents will happen if you are not careful.

Even if real ghosts try to save people, True Monarch Huang Quan will definitely stop them.

However, he glanced at Mrs. Honglu on the side and the white-haired old man wearing a human skull necklace, and he immediately had an idea in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li nodded.

"it is good!"

The real ghost looked overjoyed, and Du Yin said: "Lu Li, if you win this game, you will pass on a drop of the treasured true blood of the green dragon to you as a teacher! Then you will teach you the Kunpeng magic skills! You too! Don’t worry too much, as the teacher has asked the elders to protect you thoroughly! You will not be in danger!"

Dragon blood?

A drop of dragon blood should be enough for him to cultivate to the foundation!

Lu Li nodded with a move in his heart.

Immediately, the real demon stared coldly, turned his head and asked: "True Monarch Huangquan, you are willing to take out the Kunpeng true blood, Tianhuyu, and Zhishenzhi. Obviously, you are interested in something on my body! Let's talk about it! !"

"Kunpeng magic power."

Zhenjun Huang Quan said four words with a smile.

"what!"

The real ghost looked cold, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

The most taboo among practitioners is to ask others about the practice formula, let alone the major practice formula.

"It's just half of the Kunpeng magic arts. Why, brother Li, don't you dare?"

True Monarch Huang Quan smiled calmly.

This is obviously a radical approach.

"Humph!"

The real ghost has cold eyes, looked at Lu Li, and said, "Lu Li, do you still have a hole card?"

Lu Li nodded.

"How sure?"

The real ghost continued to ask.

Lu Li groaned slightly, and stretched out two palms.

"Five-five?"

The real ghost frowned, but the next moment, his eyes widened: "Okay! This last competition, I promised! Your man, let him go and let him die!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Ying Zhenjun present was astonished.

Actually take the Kunpeng magic power out to bet?

True Monarch Huangquan also glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Real ghosts actually promised to be so happy?

"Huh, just bluffing."

True Monarch Flying Fox gave a cold snort, turned his head and shouted at the table behind him: "Nantian, come out."

"Yes."

With a calm voice, a thin black man stood up.

He secretly nodded towards Li Jing.

Li Jing looked indifferent, killing intently.

In the next moment, this thin black man walked into the hall step by step.

In his sleeve robe, the black iron dice "Pear Flower Kai" was concealed in his left hand, the tiger soul jade symbol was concealed in his right hand, and the pure silver sword pill was in his mouth.

The moment he walked into the hall, three ultimate moves were directly sacrificed, killing Lu Li with one blow!