The sound of thunder from the sky continues to roar. This is the lamentation of the great avenue of heaven and earth, and it is also the struggle of the wood spirit space.
The saint of heaven whom I chose actually evacuated myself. There are spirits in heaven and earth, so I am naturally sad and angry.
Li Qingyun's clone was also helpless. Anyway, he did not follow the Tao and took away all the planets in the Wood Spirit Space to protect the creatures and resources here.
Of course, in addition to the planet's resources, all the rules of the great road in the Jade Disk of Creation will also be taken away with it.
The figure of the Sword Master has disappeared between heaven and earth. His speed is too fast to be caught by the naked eye. Every time he flies through a teleportation point, he will leave behind a few flying swords.
The route we passed was dense and dense, like a spider web. At first, the sword energy soared into the sky, but after a while, the wind was calm and the white clouds were leisurely.
If you are not proficient in formations, it will be difficult to see the murderous intent hidden here.
Boom, the space barrier was finally broken through by the ancestor of the First Snake, leaving a big hole.
The Grass Saint, the Divine Fire Saint, the Three-Sheep Saint and others rushed into the wood spirit space world with a flash of their figures, used their magical powers to break the rules of the illusory fog, and restored tranquility to the entire space.
When they saw everything in front of them clearly, they were stunned. The entire wood spirit world was empty, not even a hair was left.
In a very far corner of space, there is a small planet that has mysteriously disappeared in half, as if it had been eaten by something.
"Where is my planet? Why did my wood spirit world become like this? This is not normal! What use do I need for an empty wood spirit world?"
The Grass Saint yelled angrily. His temper was quite mild, but his beloved thing was gone, and he suddenly wanted to go crazy.
"Brother Cao Sheng, don't worry, look at that corner, there seems to be a living being. Are they the saints of heaven in this world?" Sanyang Sage reminded.
Everyone followed the direction he pointed and saw Li Qingyun's figure near the small planet, looking like he had nowhere to escape and no hope for his life.
"Huh? No, why are there two Qingyun Saints? Their soul origins seem to be the same? Are they both Heavenly Saints?" Everyone rubbed their eyes, feeling dazzled, only to see such a strange scene.
"Hello, Daga, I am Qingyun Saint, let's play with me... Haha, instead of playing Blue Moon today, let's play catching loaches! Will you catch me, or will I catch you?"
The two Li Qingyun looked at each other and actually started joking. Although the Cao Sage didn't understand the joke, he could feel that it was Sage Qingyun's contempt for him.
"If you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!" Cao Sheng was filled with anger. He just wanted to fly over, but it felt wrong.
"Where is the Sword Saint? He came in just now? Why can't I feel his presence?" Not only the Grass Saint was confused, but several other Heavenly Saints were also confused.
"You are looking forward and backward, and you are even afraid of this little shrimp. You have really lost your reputation as a veteran saint. Get out of the way and let me go over and eat him!"
The ancestor of the First Snake couldn't bear it for a long time. His descendants were killed in front of him, and the space world was destroyed. If Li Qingyun was not killed, where would his face be in the future?
While roaring, the ancestor of the First Snake swung his tail, black light shone, and rushed straight to the corner of the space world.
"Oh, this big black snake actually dares to come, it's a bit troublesome." Li Qingyun received the sword master's spiritual message, saying that the sword formation has not been set up yet, and he needs to delay for a little longer.
But he has completed the cultivation of heaven on earth, and he is only a second-level saint. How can he fight with this old saint of seventh- or eighth-level?
The original figure and the clone looked at each other and nodded reluctantly. The two figures suddenly collided and merged into one person in an instant.
In an instant, the aura on Li Qingyun soared again, and the two merged. The power of two plus two was definitely greater than four!
On the surface of the physical body, the holy patterns shine, and the two souls in the body can only exist at the same time, one master at a time, each occupying its own place.
The effect of the Heaven-Mending Technique continues to this day, making the two of them perfectly integrated, rising from the second level of Heavenly Dao to the third level, then to the fourth level, and then to the fifth level before stopping.
When the ancestor of the First Snake rushed towards Li Qingyun, he was on full alert, feeling that there must be a trap here.
Although he was confident, he was by no means reckless. He felt relieved when he saw that Li Qingyun had just merged his two bodies and there was no trap.
A fifth-level Heavenly Saint, no matter how strong he is, can't compare to him. The gap in realm is enough to make Saint Qingyun despair.
Closer, closer, tens of billions of miles, a billion miles, a hundred million miles... In the eyes of the ancestor of the First Snake, this distance is nothing.
As long as there are no traps or ambushes, and there is no suspense in the battle, Saint Qingyun can be eliminated within three sweeps.
Li Qingyun took out his axe. Pangu's ax contained a lot of merit. He raised the ax high and turned into a super giant, standing tall like Pangu's giant.
The ancestor of the prehistoric snake, who was hundreds of thousands of miles long, had turned into the length of an ordinary python in front of him.
"A huge size can't make you stronger, stupid guy, go to hell." The ancestor of the First Snake had already reached in front of him, his eyes spurted out divine light, as fast as light, as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Li Qingyun in an instant
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Li Qingyun swung the ax in front of him, and with a clang, the merits on the ax were scattered. His huge body retreated thousands of miles before he could stabilize his body. A trace of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.
The ancestor of the First Snake was so powerful that Li Qingyun was almost unable to withstand the blow from his magical eye.
But Li Qingyun was not panicked, because the sword master sent his spiritual message, telling him that if he persisted for about ten breaths, he would be able to arrange the entire sword formation, and when the time comes, it would definitely give these heavenly saints a surprise.
"Stupid guy, rely on the merit on the ax to resist. How many times can you block it? Come again!" After the ancestor of the First Snake finished speaking, the divine light shot out again in his eyes.
This time, Li Qingyun was already prepared and had already swung an ax when he spoke.
"A devastating blow!"
When the ax was slashed out, there was an immediate feeling of destruction, and a dark crack appeared in the entire empty space.
This crack is tens of thousands of miles long and thousands of miles wide, like the mouth of a terrifying monster, trying to swallow everything.
The eyes of the ancestor of the First Snake fell into the dark gap and disappeared instantly. Because the speed was too fast, it still did not react when it spread to the dark scales around him.
"What is this aura?" The Ancestor of the Prehistoric Snake instinctively felt fear. It seemed that he had seen this aura when he was very young, and the feeling of destruction to the world has long been imprinted in his soul.
A "stab" sound, and the sound of some kind of leather armor being cut, resounded throughout the world.
The ancestor of the First Snake lowered his head in confusion and saw a wound several kilometers long appearing in his abdomen, with golden holy blood gushing out.
"I'm actually injured? How could this reptile-like fifth-level saint actually hurt me?" The ancestor of the First Snake roared in confusion.