Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Hanyin in the sky
PS: The last chapter is (23/139). I forgot to mark it because I had so many things to do yesterday. It’s not over yet. I’ll pay back as much as I can. Hold your head.
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Li Qingjun's fighting spirit also aroused Mang Shan's fighting spirit.
In Mangshan's heart, he actually wanted to fight Li Qingjun alone.
Because Li Qingjun was the one who destroyed the Western Wilderness. Even though Mangshan didn't care much about the survival of his descendants, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Occasionally, the elders of the same sect would chat and talk about it, "Oh, sir, your country was destroyed, and the other party actually
Are you still alive and kicking? Oh, Venerable, have you changed to reciting Buddha’s name?
Mang Shan smiled on his face and said that I have given up my ties, so why should I care? In fact, of course I feel a little unhappy.
I can kill my own descendants, so what qualifications do others have to destroy my country?
The conspiracy to conspire Li Wuxian's divinity and national destiny was partly due to the subconscious influence of revenge for the Western Wilderness, so he admitted that from Li Qingjun's point of view, it was reasonable to say that the remnants of the Western Wilderness stole away to the south.
Originally, this feeling was very weak, and I would not consider it specifically in this direction, but this is the cause and effect. When Zuo Qingtian left someone to observe Dali, he specifically left Mang Shan. Mang Shan also felt that it was natural for him to be the one, and naturally he knew both sides.
There is cause and effect.
In the face of Li Qingjun's vigorous fighting spirit, this cause and effect was completely aroused.
I didn't kill you back then, but you still started complaining?
A feud is a feud after all, spreading from the mortal world to the immortal family.
Then let's end the feud between the two countries with a decisive battle.
Li Qingjun has returned to the perfect state, Mang Mountain is also the first level of Qianyuan... More than ten years, for ordinary Qianyuan monks, is indeed not enough time to break through the first level. Even Qin Yi has to be in the time illusion space.
After decades of hard work, I am now only on the third level.
However, the martial arts cultivator's leapfrog combat ability is no longer prominent at this level. The Mysterious Sutra magic methods available at the Qianyuan level are too mysterious, and it is often difficult for martial arts cultivators to crack them. They cannot break through ten thousand spells with one sword. The bonus of leapfrogging in early actual combat has disappeared.
, it’s time to start to suffer losses.
This is still short of a major leap. On the surface, it seems that Li Qingjun is destined to lose. No one on the sidelines thinks that Li Qingjun can win, including Yu Chang.
"Sister Qingjun!" Yu Shang was a little anxious: "Should I do it? Why don't you inform your husband?"
Li Qingjun smiled slightly: "Please help me plunder the formation. This is our own cause and effect."
Yu Shang pursed her lips and had no choice but to continue to restrain the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was in a leisurely manner, not only did he mean that it had nothing to do with him, but he also didn't think that Li Qingjun could win at all. In his opinion, this was stupid.
The fighting spirit of a warrior is difficult for ordinary ascetics to understand.
Slight blood ripples appeared on the head of Mang Shan's staff, like a sea of blood, like a deep dream, pointing directly at the blood in the body and soul, burning from the inside.
Witchcraft, violent blood-soaking and soul-stealing, are completely different systems from Taoism, and they have the most fundamental resonance and destruction of the human body.
For an angry warrior, it is almost a fatal blow.
"Qiang!" The silver light shot straight into the middle of the ripples.
Li Qingjun's heart was as pure as ice, her spirit was angry and her blood was unwavering. This witchcraft could not arouse her blood, and she was completely broken by one shot.
Mang Shan looked a little surprised. This opponent in the Guifu stage seemed to have something...
In a flash of blood, Mang Shan was already in mid-air, and his huge feet were like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, upending the world.
Li Qingjun raised his head. It must have been this blow that leveled the Western Wilderness back then... The fear that was irresistible at that time is now...
But that's it!
"Boom!" The light of the gun shot straight into the sky, the stars eclipsed the sky, and the full moon hanging high in the sky seemed to be knocked down from the sky by this shot.
Penglai Sword Pavilion, Luoyue Divine Sword!
It seemed as if the sky was about to be pierced by this shot, breaking the darkness of the night.
The once irresistible soles of the feet suddenly shattered like broken bluestone.
Li Qingjun's energy and blood surged, and he fell back several feet, knocking down an altar pillar, but he also stopped, raised his head and smiled.
Qin Yi, have you seen it? The fear you had back then was nothing more than that!
"Your Majesty, you have cut off the secular world and passed through the Qianyuan. How could it be worse than before!" Li Qingjun pointed his silver spear in the distance, his long hair dancing lightly: "Come again! Let me see how the so-called shamanic way of killing love and thoughts can be used.
What kind of practice!"
If it was a continuation of hatred before, it seems to have become a moral dispute at this moment.
Yu Chang looked at Li Qingjun in ecstasy. She felt that Li Qingjun was so beautiful at this moment.
My husband is surrounded by all kinds of special bloodlines. It seems that the right and wrong between strong and weak is determined by God, so the existence of Li Qingjun is a naked defeat of all this.
She is a real mortal, a typical representative of human beings whose bloodline has been weakened after the catastrophe of the immortals and gods. She has no special bloodline, nor past and present lives. Even if she has an ancestor who cultivates immortality, it does not bring anything special to her bloodline...
...She is not even suitable for cultivating immortality, she can only practice martial arts.
Including her ancestors, all mortals are insisting on themselves, writing their names step by step into this powerful universe, and pointing their swords at the gods.
This feeling is beautiful.
It's really not surprising that her husband fell in love with her in the first place.
Mang Shan also became a little angry, and finally took out the magic weapon, which was his bone chain.
Souls are howling all around, ghosts are ruthless, blood is rising into the sky, and white bones are lingering.
Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and prisons of thousands of bones.
The tip of Li Qingjun's spear flashed with a dazzling light.
The Taoist priest finally couldn't stand any longer and turned his palms slightly, as if he wanted to intervene.
Yu Shang lay in front of him, and the moon blade was unsheathed: "Your opponent is me."
The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes: "The Dahuang Yu people should not be involved in the dispute between China and China."
"Who decided?" There was air swirling around Yu Shang's body, and the Kunpeng Dharma was floating in the sky: "Even the Emperor of Heaven is not qualified to separate the sea and the land, let alone you who wear monkeys and crown... Hanyin is in the sky?"
At this moment, Yu Shang didn't have to think about it to know who the person with this tone could be.
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Qin Yi discovered the battle situation here when the Luoyue Divine Sword soared into the sky, and rushed here frantically. But just as he stepped out of the palace, a divine thought came down on him, and then condensed into reality.
Zuo Qingtian.
In the midst of healing, the God of Wanli descended.
Qin Yi braked urgently and said coldly: "What do you mean, Master Zuo?"
Zuo Qingtian smiled: "You have ruined my divinity, and it is normal for you to use your apprentice to repay it."
The Wuxiang Soul, even if he was injured and had not recovered, was indeed not something Qin Yi could deal with at this time. Qin Yi turned to look at Liusu, only to see that Liusu was also looking at the sky intently, as if he was in a stalemate with someone.
Heavenly Man?
Qin Yi's thoughts whirled and he sneered: "I thought in vain that Zuo Zongzu was a good man. During the Battle of Kunlun, Zuo Zongzu was obviously dissatisfied with the people in the sky, but unexpectedly he turned around and knelt down to lick him?"
"How can there be such a clear demarcation between friends and foes? I am a demon, and I only talk about reality. I will never talk about the boring things you talk about morality." Zuo Qingtian smiled elegantly and easy-going: "Although I can't see it,
People who are accustomed to heaven, but there is no essential conflict. What you are fighting for is the door, and I have no interest in that thing."
Qin Yi shook his head: "What we are fighting for is not necessarily the door."
"The door is the key... but that's not important. Who wants to listen to the family that has been here for tens of thousands of years and makes people laugh?" Zuo Qingtian said lightly: "I only prove my path to the witch god. If your apprentice can give me this,
That’s it.”
Qin Yi said: "Then you can do it yourself, why cooperate with heaven?"
"They don't want to see a Human Emperor condensing his divinity. This will remind them of some bad things." Zuo Qingtian smiled: "But killing the Human Emperor directly would have too many consequences, but my way of the witch god can do just that.
If you absorb it without hurting the Human Emperor, you will hit it off immediately. If no one bothers you, they may not take action. If you interrupt, they will come."
Qin Yi sighed instead.
It's just that this factor is okay. If they find out that Wu Xian is the Emperor of Heaven, then the game is over.
But they couldn't find it?
Why is this?
Liusu's soul is also fighting.
"Lisu, you actually want to see the Human Emperor become a god?"
"Why don't you want to?"
"Shouldn't that be something that belongs to you?"
"Who on earth told you that the leader of a people who is supposed to be a virtuous person would actually be someone designated by an individual?" Liusu said slowly: "I said that the Tao has inheritance, and I am very happy, and it is not greed and self-interest.
, do not want to give up their position. They don’t even understand this. This is probably the reason why your Hanyin is in the sky, Jiu Ying.”