Author: West Lake Longteng

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue's consciousness was divided into two parts, half of which separated from her body and integrated into the central sacred mountain.

Feel the movement of this world.

Half falls into the Dantian.

With the help of the endless source stone essence, we began to outline the second true energy vortex.

The will that once fought against Di Wen and was sharpened, outlining the Taoist patterns at this moment was surprisingly easy to use.

But the changes in the world in this place have been too great.

It was originally an immortal land containing endless creation, but now it has been reversed and has become a place of death full of destruction.

Almost made the Taoist patterns here operate several times more complicated.

If consciousness had not been integrated into the sacred mountain, it would have been impossible for her to outline it in this place.

Time passes.

I don’t know how long it took, a strange word “吉” was formed in the second true qi vortex.

The word "力" is also changing all the time.

Sometimes there is a life of vitality, sometimes there is a dead spirit.

There are endless disasters between life and death.

It was faintly vaguely that Li Qingyue seemed to see the operation of the Heavenly Tribulation Master.

Use birth and transformation to overcome the disaster and death.

In the midst of life and death, one's own way is nurtured.

Once successful, you can almost become an immortal in the spot.

"This is the Emperor's Word of the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation, not mine!"

"My imperial mantra should be born of my will."

"Swallow the sky and the earth, I am the only one!"

Almost instantly, the nine vortexes in Li Qingyue's dantian began to spin wildly.

The endless essence of the source stone permeates, turning into rolling five-color true energy, and then surgingly impacts the word "力" Emperor Wen.

She wants to make her will the main focus, let the word "力" be reborn and become her devouring emperor.

"Broken to me!"

As Li Qingyue's thoughts flowed, the terrifying huge force instantly crashed into the emperor's literary text of the word "力".

"Boom..."

The vast power made Li Qingyue's newly condensed internal organs and bones shatter again.

But Li Qingyue was unmoved, and her empress-like figure stood on the nine vortexes, and with ruthlessness, he mobilized all his strength again.

The stubbornness and cruelty that she would never give up until she achieved her goal made her not relax at all.

"Boom..."

Again and again impact, again and again temper.

Li Qingyue's will became brighter and brighter, and she was tempered into steel every time, as if she had a trace of immortal will.

Even his body and soul burst out with crystal divine light.

Will comes from the body and soul.

The strength of will can naturally feed back and transform the body and soul bit by bit.

"Swallow me!"

Li Qingyue roared in her heart, but her expression was extremely cold and without any fluctuations.

Constantly impact, tearing the word "吉" Di Wen, and constantly exerting the power of devouring to devour everything, making Di Wen a strong nourishment for himself.

Reorganize in your own will.

Swallow the sky and the earth, and accommodate everything.

"This is?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Li Qingyue's changes.

At this moment, Li Qingyue was lying halfway in the center of the source stone, and the vast essence of the source stone rolled and penetrated into Li Qingyue's body.

But the body looks like a bottomless pit and will never be filled.

The 120,000 kilograms of source stone were almost consumed at this moment.

But at this moment, his body burst out with a bright luster, like jade.

And that injury was just repaired, but it broke out instantly.

The bones kept exploding, and the flesh kept tearing.

If it weren't for the source stone enough, Li Qingyue would have been dead at this moment.

But even so, Li Qingyue's death aura became stronger and stronger.

"how so?"

Yan Wushuang stood stunned, holding his fists together, and his murderous intent rushed straight into the sky.

The same is true for Yang Wuming.

Even the Holy Son of Tianquan was now full of murderous intent and looked at the figures in the distance from time to time.

"The Peng family in Donghuang!"

Yan Wushuang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His murderous intent continued to grow as Li Qingyue's body became stronger and stronger.

It seems there is no limit.

He has never been so moved by a woman.

From the beginning of sympathy and love for beauty, to the time we have been with us for more than a month, we are inseparable from each other.

The girl's beautiful smiles, stubbornness, and angry ferocity.

There is also the obedient and sensible who is extremely sensible and unwilling to cause any trouble.

This mysterious girl's every move has long been imprinted in his heart and cannot be forgotten.

His eyes raised slightly and looked at Yang Wuzheng.

At this moment, Yang Wuzheng was also full of murderous intentions.

Obviously, this Yang Wuzheng, who is peaceful and quiet, is also furious at this moment, showing another side.

Feeling Yan Wushuang's gaze, Yang Wuzheng looked up slightly.

The two looked at each other, as if they saw the deep affection and murderous intent from each other's eyes.

They all seem to have some kind of determination.

They believed that once Li Qingyue died because of this, they would inevitably let the Peng family in the East Wilderness bear their anger.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang, Saint Maiden Tianxuan, and Saint Son of Tianquan behind the two were in the same mood at this moment.

A mortal woman has such a clear distinction between love and hate, and repays gratitude with gratitude and grudges.

For them to fight alone in the four poles and resolve the crisis.

They are all descendants of major holy lands. Even if they have different personalities, they will not be inferior to a mortal woman.

"It's done!"

In the dantian, Li Qingyue's phantom of will stood above the nine vortexes, but her eyes looked at the second vortex.

The original word "力" has been broken.

The re-formed word "力" is still like a dormant Kunpeng.

Half of the dead air permeates, half of the vitality is endless.

Life and death flow in it, forming a huge vortex that devours life and death, like the cycle of life and death.

When the five-color true energy flows here, it is compatible in an instant and turns into seven colors.

The five elements are cyclical, and life and death depend on each other.

"KaKaKa..."

As the seven-color true energy flows, the flesh and blood on its body begins to heal quickly.

Li Qingyue clearly felt that his power broke the limit and continued to grow in this moment.

"Swallow me!"
To be continued...