Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

When Zhong Li saw the two of them, his heart skipped a beat and he gushed out a mouthful of blood again.

"Come on."

She had no choice but to pull off a lotus petal to protect the two of them.

Dao Lian was damaged and could no longer withstand the pressure of the spirit of the weapon, and half of her body was enveloped in the cauldron.

While Chen Changsheng was fending off the Xuanling Sect's men, he quickly retreated to the two of them, "Nonsense, why are you here?"

"Don't worry, your master's Daolian can protect them."

Golden light emerged, and the ancient scroll shook, leaving only this sentence as it unfolded in mid-air.

"Turing, why don't you return to your position?"

The ancient scroll shook, and the mountains, rivers, and land on it seemed to come alive, floating above the scroll.

In Chen Changsheng's hand, the ancient fragment of the map that Zhong Li had given him before shone brightly. When it flew up, it merged into the ancient scroll.

Turing returned to his place, and the fragments of the ancient scroll slowly emerged, and the mountains and rivers that had been broken before were slowly connected.

Until the painting was complete, mountains and rivers emerged from the void, and the warm and graceful spiritual energy turned into spiritual energy and gathered behind Zhong Li.

With the support of the ancient scroll, Zhongli Daolian stabilized, the purple gold spiritual energy surged, the Daolian reversed, and reversely sealed the body of the cauldron.

The spirit of the weapon vomited black blood, and its Yin energy leaked out. Using its own essence and blood as a guide, it once again catalyzed the pressure of the Baopu Ding, pushing Zhong Li towards the entrance of the road to immortality.

The rays of light gushed out, and the end of the colorful light brushed against Zhong Li's back.

Fairy light danced, light rained like a waterfall, and the sky full of rosy clouds wrapped around her, making her look ethereal.

The entrance, which was as big as an ancient well, shrank again, and the vast fairy rhythm fluctuations naturally alarmed everyone.

"This is......"

"She, became an immortal?"

"No, look behind her!"

Among the crowd, there was a great sage named Tongtian who threw the Xutian Mirror into the air, and everyone could observe everything through the mirror.

Behind Zhong Li was a mess of blood and flesh, and the rosy glow was constantly eroding her spiritual power.

Zhong Li gritted his teeth and held on, holding the spiritual whip in one hand and lashing it at the Baopu Ding, while holding a palm in the other hand, he chased and fought with the spirit of the weapon.

"chi"

The weapon spirit fought back, and the black blade light cut through the eternal quiet void. The morality of heaven and earth evolved in his hands. It seemed as if gods and demons were revived around him, as if he came from the ancient chaos, domineering and cold.

With the blessing of his spiritual power, the Baopu Ding's huge black mouth once again swallowed the void, and the sacred mountains were uprooted.

Zhong Li formed seals with his hands, ignoring the burning rays of light behind him, and the Purple Gold Dao Lotus released the power of the Dao.

The Dao patterns were sealed into the void one by one, in an attempt to prevent the tripod from swallowing up the world.

The rosy glow on the road to immortality gushed out again, and seemed to be shrinking in a regular pattern.

The people on the ground became very anxious and stopped fighting with Chen Changsheng and the others. They aimed all their magic weapons at Zhong Li again.

"We can't delay any longer. We must force Zhong Li onto the path to immortality. With her resistance, we will definitely be able to achieve immortality."

"when."

The Baopu Ding suddenly attacked, and the Ding Qi rushed up and smashed hard on Zhong Li Dao Lian.

The corner of Zhong Li's mouth started bleeding again. His spiritual energy was barely able to withstand the burning light of the immortal road around him, and his body was extremely weak.

"This is....."

Behind him, his heart was beating, and Ge Xunzi's weak voice came, "This is the aura of the Fallen Immortal Tomb."

"This is not the path to immortality, but the strangling spirit formation of the Immortal Demon Cemetery."

A cry of fear rang out, and before he could finish his words, the rosy glow ignited his black heart, and with a puff, it turned to ashes.

Things happened too quickly, and Zhong Li had no time to stop him. She watched him disappear into the sunset glow and burn up.

She had long sensed that the passage to immortality was unusual, like an alluring trap, but now she realized it was the spiritual formation of the Fallen Immortal Tomb.

The origin of this formation is unclear, but it is known that it existed before the formation of that plane. Its origin is mysterious, and it is capable of trapping immortals.

"This is a complete and utter scam."

The spirit of the weapon takes the path to becoming an immortal as an opportunity and the vitality of all living things as a stepping stone, hoping to cross eternity and embark on the only true path.

The body of the cauldron vibrated, traversing the void, splitting the thunder curtain and reappearing the ancient fairyland.

Those are fragments of time. Flying fairies are participating in the creation of nature in the rosy clouds. Fairy spirits cover the past and present, as if reversing yin and yang, and the long river of time is flowing slowly.

"Why don't you follow me on the road?"

The spirit of the weapon shouted coldly, raised the tripod high in its hand, enveloped Zhong Li, and suppressed Dao Lian with the power of the tripod.

The might of the Great Dao split the purple-gold Dao Lotus, and the lotus petals blocked most of the evil energy of the rosy clouds, leaving only a trace of spiritual power to fill the world.

"Look, I'm really getting younger."

In the area covered by the light of the fairyland, an old man with gray hair reversed his course, became full of vitality, and grew older.

"Hahaha, we are really going to become immortals."

"All of you follow the cauldron body, suppress Zhong Li, pave the way with the Dao Lotus, and achieve the immortal status."

The melee broke out again. The weapon spirit smiled and led everyone to attack Zhong Li.

"boom."

"puff."

After a difficult battle, Zhong Li was knocked away by the cauldron, and the breath of life behind him was destroyed.

Liuliqi live broadcast room.

Xiao Tian started a live broadcast and appealed online: "At this critical moment of life and death, everyone help Sister Zhong. She is struggling alone to protect this world. Everyone, give her more likes!"

Just now, she and Xiao Zhao were desperate and tried every possible means. They brought all the magic weapons that had been blessed by Zhong Li from Lingyuan Shop and threw them into the battlefield; but they could only resist some weak Xuanling cultivators.

Under the protection of the ancient scroll and Chen Changsheng, they accidentally clicked "like" in the live broadcast room in a panic.

The ancient scroll's spiritual eyes opened, and it was discovered that the praise of the little dessert carried the power of a wish. Although it was tiny and invisible, it could fly accurately to Zhong Li and be introduced into her body.

This bit of willpower was so weak that Zhong Li himself did not notice it, but the ancient scroll had been alive for tens of thousands of years and had long been in communication with the Great Dao. It understood the terrifying power of cause and effect better than anyone else.

With his protection, Xiaotian bought all the resources on Zhong Li's account and promoted it, pushing the live broadcast room to the top of the Internet.

Liuliqi's live broadcast room: "Everyone, please help. You don't need to give gifts this time. Just sincerely pray that Sister Zhong can defeat the evil cauldron and like Sister Zhong, and you can provide Sister Zhong with the power of your wishes to replenish her spiritual energy. Please also contribute your efforts to protect our world together."

Xiaotian's sincere plea caused the live broadcast room to explode again.

This is the first time I heard that liking a live broadcast can save the world.

The public screen was flooded with comments. Some people cursed her as a liar and accused her of deception. Others praised her excuse and gave her a thumbs up.

After all, the battlefield is above the void, the ground is guarded by the Psychic Bureau with all its strength, and Zhong Li uses his physical body to resist the Baopu Ding.

Ordinary people just think that this is a terrible weather with constant lightning and thunder, and secretly curse the unscrupulous factory owners for secretly discharging exhaust gas, causing the air to become polluted.

In order to ease the panic, the TV station only announced that the abnormal extreme weather was caused by the typhoon, and asked the general public to avoid thunderstorms and try not to go out.

Under the pressure of a lot of whitewashing operations, the truth is often covered up by the one that is least likely to exist.