The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

"Fine, let me take a look~ I can't let this child die unclearly."

The figure turned into a breeze and disappeared in the ancestral hall.

A few dozen miles outside Tianxi City.

Li Ming put the spear in his palm, looked at the body of City Lord Tianxi, his divine sense observed the soul of City Lord Tianxi, watched the soul gradually dissipate, and sighed slightly.

Li Ming controlled the sharp spear and broke through the gale flying sword, with 50% of the power left, and one shot penetrated the head of City Lord Tianxi.

In terms of attack, Li Ming and the Tianxi City Lord who broke out with all his strength were almost the same, at most slightly stronger.

However, City Lord Tianxi’s attacks were divided into two. Although they cooperated with each other, Li Ming’s mysterious realm bypassed the strongest point of the frontal attack, and one shot was only aimed at one of the gale flying swords and broke open frontally.

And the other bleak flying sword, whose power dropped by 60 to 70%, could not break Li Ming's defense.

In terms of defense, City Lord Tianxi was almost desperate. He used the forbidden technique and had no time to fight and fight. He put all his power on the attack in an instant.

However, Li Ming had the formation and the world of Dao to assist him. At the same time, his physical body was stronger and more resistant to attacks, and his methods were more perfect.

This gap is the difference between life and death!

Li Minghuo, City Lord Tianxi is dead!

On the path of practice, the means must be perfect, and both attack and defense must be good, otherwise one day you will suffer a big loss.

Slightly summarizing some gains and losses, Li Ming's eyes swept around.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, there are you two."

The man in the armband who had just been deliberately protected by Li Ming's formation method squeezed a smile out of his face, turned over, and stood up, but he was still in a trance.

"Senior, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Thank you, senior~" About 30 meters away from Li Ming, an empty space suddenly distorted. Where did the two Purple Mansion monks who had been attacked and killed by the'white-haired old man' penetrated their heads alive?

"Master Xie!" Compared to the man in the armor who was in a trance due to the influence of the magic spell, these two practitioners knew more about the strength of this'predecessor'.

The formation is extremely mysterious. It easily faked the illusion that they were killed through the formation. The senses of the three zombies were distorted, and the masked aura easily fooled a real Vientiane person.

Personal strength is even more so that the Tianxi City Lord who has beaten the Vientiane Realm head-on, how dare you not fear this terrible strength.

Don't mention it, his life was indeed saved by the other party.

"This is not a place to talk, don't resist~"

With a wave of Li Ming's hand, the body of Tianxi City Lord and many treasures around him were collected, and at the same time, the divine consciousness penetrated into the treasure, continuously destroying the possible spiritual imprints in it.

Then a white cloud condensed by starlight appeared, wrapping the three cultivators in the Purple Mansion, and the blood hoof lying on the side, and flew directly to the northeast.

A few minutes later, wearing a robes, the old man with the bones of immortality appeared in Tianxi City.

"Ancestor!"

The monks of the Long clan flew out one after another to pay respect to the supreme existence of the Long clan.

Even the Saito clan will not completely offend the powerful, the Yuanshen Taoist, the Long family ancestor, the Longzong Valley, and the Gu Taoist!

"You all come in and tell me how Elder Tianxi died!" This Yuanshen Taoist flew into the city lord's mansion in Tianxi City.

Chapter 18 Treasures and Demon Slayer Society

Above the void, a starlight cloud flew at extreme speed, avoiding humans, especially monks above a certain strength, and fell on a barren mountain.

"Swish, swish~" Eight French sticks engraved with Dao patterns emerged, and a formation was laid to conceal their aura. Then the clouds dissipated, and a young man appeared in the formation.

"A real person in Vientiane, I don't know how much he has gained."

Several magic weapons are arranged in suspension, shining with aura.

"Mr. Vientiane, and the lord of a city, the treasures are more than a hundred times more than those of the monks in the Purple Mansion hiding in the old lair."

"There are three styles of moves similar to the "Beidou Secret Sword", but unfortunately I don't use it very much. After all, just studying the Dao of the Big Dipper and even the Avenue of Stars, as well as the formation method, will cost me countless energy."

"Two ground-level flying swords, a set of ground-level robes, and this ground-level magic mirror, which can assist me in practicing the magic of the gods and demons. It is more precious to me than a heaven-level magic weapon. ---The problem is, I can't refine and use it now."

There was a dumbfounding expression on Li Ming's face. He forgot about it just now.

Unless the spirit of the magic weapon reaches the level of the innate spirit treasure, its refining is very rigid.

Magic weapons can be simply divided into levels such as non-entry, human, earth, heaven, immortal, pure sun, and Xiantian Lingbao.

The cultivator of the Purple Mansion can only refine magic weapons that are human or not.

Vientiane real people and Yuanshen Taoists can only refine magic weapons below the earth or heaven.

Returning to the Void Earth Immortal can refine the magic weapon of the fairy rank, but it cannot refine the pure Yang magic weapon.

The only special thing is the Xiantian Lingbao.

Although it is said that magic weapons above the heavenly rank may have magic weapons, the magic weapons of innate spiritual weapons are completely different from the previous ones.

Even if the magic weapon of the heavenly rank and the immortal rank has spirit, the spirit of that magic weapon can basically not interfere with the magic weapon itself.Only one level of the innate spiritual treasure, the spirit of magic weapon transforms into a real life, if you see a certain acquired mundane, you can take the initiative to help refine yourself.

However, Li Ming didn't have innate spirit treasures, only terrestrial magic treasures---even if it were innate spirit treasures, it would be much more difficult for the spirit of the magic weapon that wanted to'coax' to be refined than refining Qi to enter Vientiane.

Of course, there are other special methods, such as the use of mental energy, which is a different practice route from the Qi refining system. Even a layer of mental energy and mastering special methods are enough to refine the heavenly magic weapon.

There are special methods in Li Ming's memory, but unfortunately they haven't recalled it yet.

Heart strength, after Li Minglun returned to this life, there was no sign of formation.After all, the mental power method is too vague.

"It seems that the best way is to step into the realm of Vientiane as soon as possible, and then refine these magic weapons, otherwise it can be seen and not used."

After sorting out the treasures of City Lord Tianxi, Li Ming joyfully sorted these treasures into the storage space, calming his mood.

Then, with a slight movement, the three Zifu monks were released.

"Senior!" After half a day, the three Purple Mansion monks also calmed down.

"Okay, you two can go now~" Li Ming glanced at the two purple mansion monks who had covered his life before.

The two looked at each other, but did not intend to leave, but bowed instead.

"Senior, I wonder if the two of us can follow you to repay my life." The two cultivators in the Purple Mansion, one of them are handsome young men, wearing red robes, seem to be good at spells.The other is a naked, strong old man with a magic weapon flying sword on his back.

Of course, for practitioners, the most important thing about their age is to look at the dryness and prosperity in their breath.

The surface age alone is more related to the age at the time of the breakthrough.Among practitioners, there is no shortage of prodigies and late-birth generations who have exhausted their talents.