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Chapter 477

Lin Qi stepped forward through the blood stains. He held the edge of the stone tablet with both hands and said to the back of Niulanshan's head: "Old Niu, I'm here! Hold on!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qi used both hands to exert force!

He thought that the stone monument would be lifted over its head by him,

But the fact is that the stone tablet is not moving at all!

With Lin Qi's physical strength, he couldn't even move it!

The weight of the stone tablet was beyond Lin Qi's imagination!

"No! It's not the weight! If the stone tablet was really that heavy, if I put the old cow on the roof, the building would have collapsed long ago."

"It's adhesion! This stone tablet is firmly stuck to the old cow."

It was only then that Lin Qi realized that while he was pulling the stone tablet hard, Niulanshan's already confirmed dead body, his blue and purple palms, were actually firmly grasping the ground, and his ten fingers were still deeply

Got stuck in!

Lao Niu... is also working hard!

What the hell is going on?

Lin Qi had heard of the legend of Bixi.

Among the various sayings of Long Zi, Pixi is generally ranked first among the Nine Sons.

In the myths and legends of Lin Qi's previous life, Bixi often carried three mountains and five mountains on his back in ancient times, making waves in rivers, lakes and seas.

Later, Dayu conquered it when he was controlling floods. It obeyed Yu's command, pushed mountains, dug ditches, and dredged rivers, making contributions to flood control.

After the flood was controlled, Dayu was worried that Bixi would go wild again, so he moved a huge stone tablet that stood high in the sky, on which was engraved the traces of Bixi's achievements in controlling the flood, and asked Bixi to carry it on his back. The heavy stone tablet made it unable to walk casually.

When Bi Xi came to this world, what was engraved on the stone tablet on his back was not merit, but the name of a dead person, which was sin.

Lin Qi recalled what his master had said, and he confirmed that his master knew Bixi's information. Although he didn't know where the master's information came from, just by listening to his nervous mood, Lin Qi knew that the other party had no intention of harming Niulan Mountain.

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Lin Qi closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were firm.

He lowered his head and looked at the back of Niulanshan's head, and said, "Old Niu, I'm going to do something serious!"

Niulanshan couldn't reply, but his fingers that were dug into the floor moved slightly, as if he was replying.

Lin Qi had previously determined that Niulanshan was dead, so he didn't know how to explain the fact that the body could move.

But this is no longer important. He exercised his demonic power and touched the door in his body. The door opened and surging power filled Lin Qi's whole body! This is the purest muscle power!

The stone tablet that was motionless just now was thrown into the air by Lin Qiyi!

As expected, the bottom of the stele was connected to Niulanshan's flesh and blood, but Niulanshan clung to the ground, which caused the flesh and blood on his back to be stretched to a distance of three to four meters connected to his bones and internal organs.

Lin Qi stretched out his hand to summon his Holy Spirit Noble Phantasm, the Hunyuan Great Axe, and aimed at the bottom of the stone tablet and slashed it!

Blood rained all over the sky, but the stone monument, which had left the flesh and blood of Niulan Mountain, stretched out the power of water, earth and stone to return to the back of Niulan Mountain.

Lin Qi activated Hunyuan skills, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder! The power of the seven attributes constantly resisted the endless stickiness of the stone tablet!

The seven qi of Hunyuan collided with the water and earth qi of the stone tablet in mid-air, and a magnificent seven-color fire broke out!

Lin Qi's strength is comparable to that of the Demon King, but he has the potential to be suppressed by the stone tablet.

Taotie's ferocity was suppressed by the disadvantage of fighting and exploded!

Hayashi Qi holds the ax in one hand with his right hand and pushes it out with one palm of his left hand!

Sixty-nine and fifty-four big mouths crawled all over his arms, and finally he escaped and ran towards the stone monument!

The big mouth opens and closes crazily! In conjunction with the seven qi of Hunyuan!

Big Mouth uses offense as defense! Qi Qi moves forward indomitably!

The stone tablet was finally knocked away! It flew deep into the clouds and crashed down again! A building was hit in the center and collapsed!

The pulled flesh and blood of Niulanshan lost its support and fell to the ground with a patter. The already dirty roof instantly turned into a Shura purgatory!

Niulanshan's fingers gripping the ground have loosened up, and his whole body is trembling nervously!

Lin Qi knew that Lao Niu was helpless. His brows were furrowed and he was full of anger.

"Why doesn't it work? What do you want?"

Finally, a wisp of breath came out of Lin Qi's chest. Lin Qi, who had experienced the separation of his main soul several times, was very familiar with this feeling!

The soul inside him...

Finally admitted Niulan Mountain!

To get rid of the stone tablet is to get rid of sin!

Niulan Mountain has become another Yanhuang bloodline besides Lin Qi, Mu Ziran and Peng Xu!

But this time Lin Qi no longer needed to take Niulanshan to the vast starry sky. When the stone tablet appeared on the old Niu's back, he had already made a successful contract!

The halo of two derivative beasts opens again!

Bixi is a great Chinese demon that represents weight and longevity, so there is no doubt about the aura it bestows on its owner.

Weight-bearing halo: The capacity of the master space ring is increased by 10 times! The current total capacity is 5,000 cubic meters.

Life Extension Aura: The owner's natural life span is copied and can be divided and given different goals. The current total life span is 5,000 years.

After Niulanshan became Lin Qi's derivative beast, his body was reshaped. He still had a chubby appearance, but he was no longer a rough old man, but a white and plump man with a rosy face and bright eyes. What the hell, he actually had some

Cute.

Lin Qi looked at Lao Niu with tears in his eyes. It was not easy. Lao Niu was the most difficult contract process among all his derivatives.

But Lao Niu looked at Lin Qi with fiery eyes.

"Boss, we agreed! When will you take me to have sex?"

"Damn! You actually heard it?"

"Otherwise? Without your words, I would have died!"

"Grandma, I dare you to refuse to give up, even to the point of moving corpses, just for sex?"

"certainly!"

The old cow’s eyes are shining!

The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched!

Lin Qi dialed Murong Yunqi's communication again and informed him of the resurrection of Niulan Mountain.

He knew that Tang Qing was listening, and he also heard Tang Qing's long sigh of relief from the chip: "It's okay...it's okay...one is back."

Murong Yunqi said: "The Bixi is here, and the old pheasant can be saved."

Hearing this, Lin Qi was slightly unhappy: "What do you mean the old pheasant can be saved?"

"I just heard your master say that Bixi has the power to escape sins. Even if Lao Shanji becomes a heretic, Bixi can get rid of his addiction to living sacrifices."

"Why should I save him?"

"You...I know you don't like Lao Pheasant, but the country is in crisis and we need his power. Do you know how many people a demon king can save?"

"I know how many people he sacrificed alive."

This is not an angry talk, Lin Qi really knows,

Lin Qi could tell at a glance that there were tens of millions of innocent souls on top of Lao Pheasant's head.

One person sacrifices tens of millions of people alive, and this chicken is already a demon chicken.

However, this is Lin Qi's prejudice. He is just making excuses. Lao Shanji has been treating him badly, and he just doesn't want to save him.

Because, before, Mogu had more ghosts on his head than Lao Pheasant, not less, and Uncle Lin didn’t have much opinion on his own little mushrooms.


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