I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Chapter 1003 An Uncontrollable Corpse.

PEI Ling did not hesitate and immediately slashed down with the nine souls saber.

An extremely compressed blood-colored saber Qi was like a blood waterfall as it ruthlessly slashed at the SU Li Sutra's incarnation.

Su Li's incarnation did not move an inch. A Dragon count corpse puppet immediately stretched out its hand, and its huge palm was like a thick city wall, instantly blocking in front of it.

Pfff!

The back of Dragon Count's corpse's hand, which was as hard as steel, was instantly cut open. As black blood and pieces of the corpse flew out, the remaining power of the saber Qi was greatly reduced, and it continued to slash at the incarnation of Su Li Sutra!

Su Li's incarnation flicked his finger lightly, shattering the blade light that flew in front of him.

"A late-stage soul formation cultivator capable of injuring a Return To Void stage cultivator ... As expected of a tribulation transcendent."

"However, since it can't be used by this Lord, then it's fine to destroy it!"

Su Lijing's incarnation said coldly, and then he slapped down with his palm.

The huge palm print was almost tangible, but it fell without a sound, as if the space was collapsing layer by layer, trying to crush PEI Ling into powder.

This palm directly enveloped PEI Ling, li lieyue, and Fu xuanxu.

At the same time, the dozen or so Dragon count corpse puppets in the surroundings also brandished their Hill-sized fists, ruthlessly smashing them towards PEI Ling and the other six.

Since he had already made his move, the incarnation of the SU Li Scripture naturally had no intention of leaving any of them alive.

PEI Ling's eyes suddenly glowed with a dark purple light. Countless tiny runes interweaved and rose, instantly locking onto the SU Li Jing incarnation.

This was the [ eternal curse ] of the ghost curse Dao Foundation!

Then, he waved the nine phantoms saber and instantly slashed out thousands of saber Qi.

The saber Qi surged like a tide, whistling toward the palm energy transformed from the SU Li Scripture and the giant Fist of the Dragon count corpse puppet.

As the divine Art was activated, the auras of the SU Li Scripture incarnation and the dozen Dragon count corpse puppets rapidly decreased.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blood-red color was like the waves of the high tide, crazily hitting the palm print and the giant fist.

In a flash, the palm print formed by Su Li Jing and PEI Ling's blade Qi both dissipated.

The Dragon count corpse puppet's huge fist was slashed by the saber Qi, leaving behind many hideous scars. Black blood and pale-white corpse pieces fell like rain, but the corpse puppet did not feel any pain, nor did it fear death. The huge fist was only slightly blocked before it continued to fall.

Boom boom boom ...

A huge pit was created on the peak, the grass and trees were destroyed, and the stream and pool were turned into ashes. From the outside, the majestic mountain seemed to have been shortened.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, PEI Ling, li lieyue, and Fu xuanxu all stood in the air.

Seeing that the incarnation of Su Li Sutra was serious, Fu xuanxu immediately said briefly,"Let's join hands!"

As he spoke, he quickly took out an ancient painting scroll. The painting scroll floated in the air like a swimming fish and slowly opened, revealing the magnificent scenery of green mountains and winding blue water. Among the mountains, clouds and mist lingered, and the green trees were vaguely visible.

Among the countless peaks, there were nine towering peaks that were extremely clear, as if they were right in front of him.

They were the nine peaks of the nine luminaries mountain!

Fu xuanxu cast a spell, and the mountains quickly jumped out of the picture, smashing toward the incarnation of the SU Li Scripture and the Dragon count corpse puppet.

Ning Wuye took out a light green sword talisman. After activating it, the sword talisman immediately turned into a green flying sword as large as a whale.

Shua!

With just a flash, it had already swept across the void and slashed at the incarnation of the SU Li Sutra!

The Golden feathers shone like the sun, radiating with a vast amount of heat. Yan minglin waved her hand, and the light shone on her face, as if plating it with a layer of golden light.

This was the opportunity she had obtained from the nine tribulations divine transformation realm on Mount Qing Yao!

With a single thought, the Golden feather was activated. A pure golden flame suddenly rose from it. As the flame danced, it was as if it was real. It was as if it was not a ball of fire, but a ball of golden liquid flowing slowly. It was brilliant and brilliant, like the seed of the sun. Ordinary cultivators could not look at it directly.

In the blink of an eye, this ball of flame had already turned into a three-legged vicious bird. It raised its head and let out a clear cry as it pounced towards the SU Li Sutra's incarnation.

Zhongkui yueji took out a dark golden crown and slowly put it on his head. In the next moment, his aura skyrocketed, and the Imperial Jade seal flew out. The runes on it flickered, and colorful light lingered. With a power that was many times more majestic than before, it suppressed the SU Li Sutra incarnation!

Her black dress fluttered as li lieyue took out a porcelain bottle engraved with countless sealing runes. After opening it, a ghost with white hair and black eyes that looked like a living person floated out. This was the main material she was originally going to use for the ninth tribulation of the deity transformation stage!

At that moment, under the activation of the spell, the ghostly being immediately escaped into the void. When it reappeared, it was already standing in the air behind a Dragon count corpse puppet, quickly and forcefully possessing it ...

Everyone present was the inheritor of the nine great sects, and the Trump cards in their hands were naturally not ordinary.

However, Su Li Jing had once been a top heaven's favorite of the Zhong gang sect. At this moment, no matter if it was cultivation or Foundation, he was far above everyone present.

Even if this was only his incarnation!

Su Lijing's incarnation's expression did not change at all when he saw this. He immediately raised his hand and slapped it toward the indistinct mountain range in the painting.

At the same time, several Dragon count corpse puppets took the initiative to meet ning Wuye's Green flying sword, Yan mingchen's flaming bird, and the Jade seal.

Boom boom boom ...

In an instant, the mountains trembled and collapsed, and the green flying sword shattered. The bird of fire quickly set a Dragon count corpse puppet on fire. However, when it started burning, countless runes lit up on the corpse puppet. The bird of fire only lasted for a short while before it was extinguished. The huge Jade seal collided with the Dragon count corpse puppet in mid-air, and both of them were sent flying. Crack! An almost imperceptible light sound was heard, and a crack appeared on the crown of Zhong Kui yueji's head.

Immediately after, su Lijing's incarnation stretched out his hand and aimed at the Dragon count corpse puppet that was currently being possessed by a ghost and was frozen still. He suddenly clenched his fist.

Bang!

The head of the Dragon count corpse puppet was crushed, and the ghostly being inside was destroyed on the spot.

However, the Dragon count corpse puppet soon grew a new head ...

After easily dealing with the five of them, su Lijing's incarnation immediately looked at PEI Ling.

He saw that the saber spirit was still guarding him. In the void in front of him, two lines of words had been written in blood using cloud flame: "You can't drink wine here,"

The other line of cloud flags that were constructed purely with mana was: "We can't control the corpses here."

At this moment, the blood words had already entered PEI Ling's body. The other stream of mana clouds had silently disappeared from this part of the world.

Just as Su Li's incarnation was wondering what kind of technique this was, he suddenly felt that he had been cursed!

His blood, his origin, his flesh ... They were all rapidly decaying!

The incarnation of the SU Li Scripture immediately used its vast magic power to forcefully suppress the curse. However, this curse was like mercury spilling on the ground, seeping into every hole. Furthermore, at every moment, new curses would descend and be replenished continuously.

He suppressed it again and again, and his magic power was quickly consumed.

At the same time, PEI Ling's long saber was raised and with a myriad of aura force, it slashed down towards his head!