Wonderful Immortal Doctor

"You two, step back!" Chen Wanli stopped the Snow Wolf King and Master Lu who were about to move forward, and took a step forward to meet them.

There was a green glow in Ma Wendao's eyes. He looked Chen Wanli up and down with disdain in his eyes.

"You destroyed my body, but your body is not weak, so it can be used as a substitute. Kneel down now, and I can consider letting you live in the Ghost Sect's soul flag!"

Ma Wendao raised his chin, revealing a hint of arrogance.

Chen Wanli laughed dumbly: "My brain really has a short circuit!"

Ma Wendao snorted and uttered a few magical spells. Then a green light swirled around Ma Xiuxi's body and automatically flew back into his body.

"Okay, you can go die!"

Ma Wendao threw out a punch and at the same time quickly made a hand gesture of magic.

It has to be said that in terms of physical strength alone, even though Ahou's monster body is strong, he is no match for Chen Wanli who has entered the divine realm.

But Ma Wendao's ability does not lie in his physical body. He pinched his fingers to make a hand gesture, and the great formation here was immediately activated by him.

The entire basil began to shake violently, and invisible forces made the black smoke in the air thicker and thicker.

Ma Wendao's fist blasted out, and immediately he saw the power of the formation condensing in circles, making the fist bigger.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of two fists hitting each other in the air continued to ring out.

Chen Wanli had no expression on his face, but Ma Wendao's monkey paw was torn into pieces.

Ma Wendao's face darkened slightly, as if he had not expected that even with the help of the formation, there was still such a big gap between him and Chen Wanli.

It’s a pity that even a character like Chen Wanli was no match for him in his heyday.

Sigh, now, we can only rely on formations.

Ma Wendao once again activated the magic formula and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, but Chen Wanli stood there without moving, just raised his hand.

puff!

Ma Wendao had a short magic knife in his hand, which appeared out of thin air.

The mere fact that the formation conceals one's tracks is enough to make those with the same combat power level shudder.

But Chen Wanli grasped the blade of the dagger with incredible precision.

There was another clang.

The blade made a metallic impact sound as if it hit a steel plate.

Chen Wanli's hand was unharmed, but the protective energy was dispersed. The blade hit his palm, leaving a white mark.

"You take my knife too!"

Chen Wanli made a backhand knife move.

Ma Wendao, relying on Ahou's monster body, followed Ahou's example and grabbed the sword energy.

However, his right hand made a harsh tremor.

The next second, the flesh and skin flew away, and even the bones were crushed into powder.

Only Ahou's monster body could withstand Chen Wanli's attack.

If it was an ordinary extraordinary physical body, with Chen Wanli's current strength, this blow would be enough to cause the opponent's physical body to collapse directly.

Ma Wendao used the formation to escape quickly, and his eyes were no longer calm.

The distance between the two sides was suddenly widened.

Chen Wanli was not in a hurry to chase him, but asked calmly: "One Qi becomes three pure ones, the honor is in the nine heavens, the god is in the world, and the body is divided into three parts to achieve immortality, what does this sentence mean?"

Ma Wendao's face changed drastically: "How do you know..."

Having said this, he immediately shut his mouth again.

"I've been thinking over and over, and it's not like you've turned yourself into a zombie, right? Or maybe you've split your body into three parts, each holding a spirit, and are now in the Ninth Heaven. That means your body is gone, but your spirit is in the human world, and it's your infant body that's taking over?

So, you should have three clones, each with a part of your infant body? They all exist in this world in this kind of neither dead nor alive way?"

Chen Wanli looked like he was seeking advice sincerely, but the smile on his face was full of sarcasm.

Ma Wendao's expression kept changing: "Who are you? Why do you know all this?"

"What do you care about me? Just tell me whether you did it or not?" Chen Wanli asked in a teasing tone.

Ma Wendao didn't answer, a storm was already brewing in his heart.

Originally thought it was just a newly promoted Nascent Soul, and with the help of the formation he would be able to capture it easily.

But now it seems that this is not entirely true. This junior knows too much.

While he was angry, he also made the judgment that he could not gain any advantage in the face of the situation.

He hid his body under the cover of the formation again and ran towards the tower gate, ready to leave.

As long as I leave this place, I can mobilize all the power of the formation. Unlike now, I have to consider my own separation and cannot fully activate the formation.

However, what he didn't expect was that the paper-like barrier just now opened again at some point.

This time, he punched out three times in succession, but the barrier didn't move at all.

"The formation I set up for you is to prevent you from escaping!" Chen Wanli said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared behind Ma Wendao, and with a flick of his fingers, he knocked Ma Wendao away.

A bloody hole appeared on the monkey's back.

Chen Wanli chased after him, and Ma Wendao immediately rolled on the ground to try to avoid him, but the true energy shot out by Chen Wanli was like a cannonball, constantly hitting Ma Wendao.

In a short while, the monkey's body was covered in blood and it was gasping for breath.

Everyone was stunned.

Is it that easy?

Even the Snow Wolf King and Master Lu found it unbelievable.

When Chen Wanli set up the formation, they both thought they had met a strong enemy.

But I never expected that a head-on confrontation would be so easy.

Only then did the two of them realize that Chen Wanli was afraid of the formation, not the person.

Zhang Dahai and his group never expected that their ancestor, whom they had placed high hopes on, would be beaten like a sandbag by Chen Wanli.

Everyone thought the dust had settled.

Only Chen Wanli remained in fighting shape.

A person who can be buried in the ground for hundreds of years and endure just to survive in this world, even if his brain is not fully developed, will never die without any plan.

Sure enough, just as Chen Wanli hit the monkey again, Ma Wendao opened his arms, stretched his body with all his strength, and let out a shrill monkey howl from his throat.

A yellow monkey shadow emerged from behind him, pulled along Chen Wanli's arm, and pounced towards Chen Wanli's head in an instant.

Ma Wendao floated back, constantly making hand gestures to control the monkey's spirit.

As the founder of the Renyin Sect, his skills in taming beasts are naturally top-notch.

But the next second, the scene he imagined of Chen Wanli being briefly controlled by the monkey did not appear.

Chen Wanli's finger pointed out at some point and hit the big ape right between the eyebrows.

The phantom of the giant ape was huge, like a small mountain, but it was still not enough in front of Chen Wanli.

As Chen Wanli's fingers pressed forward and again, the big ape was like being pressed back to the ground by the Five Finger Mountain, and fell to its knees at Chen Wanli's feet. No matter how it struggled, it could not break free.

Ma Wendao's eyes flashed green, and there seemed to be sounds of wind and thunder in his body. His body quickly expanded, and then he punched Chen Wanli again.

Each punch contained the power of a thunderstorm, but each time was easily offset by Chen Wanli.

At the same time, he held down the big ape with one hand.

Ma Wendao's expression remained unchanged as he continued to punch after punch, building up his strength layer by layer and building up momentum.

When the speed of his fist and Chen Wanli's counterattack reached a critical point, Ma Wendao's other hand, under the cover of the formation, holding the magic blade, stabbed in with thunder.