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Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters terrible prophecy

This process is called self-seeking.

Li Qing had a lot of experiences in his two lives. He was between life and death countless times, but he came through countless times.

Now, how could this time of self-confrontation not be a life-or-death contest?

Moreover, this self is the self of the previous moment, but the original self is improving all the time. Li Qing gradually understood this truth.

Defeat your past self and achieve your present self.

Whoosh!

Li Qingdong

, approaching the simulation itself.

This is a fierce confrontation, with no distinction between friend and foe, or self.

Bang bang bang bang!

Li Qing became more and more courageous as he fought, with high fighting spirit and surging fighting spirit, just like an ancient general fighting on the battlefield.

The simulated self is the former Li Sin. Even though he has everything about Li Sin, he has one huge flaw, that is, he cannot make progress.

Bang!

Everything remained the same, but this time it was Li Sin who defeated his simulated self.

He took advantage of the situation and approached, carrying his supreme power down with him, defeating his simulated self again and again.

Even though the simulated self possesses all the spells and magical weapons that Li Qing has cultivated, it has always stayed at the moment before Li Qing. At this moment, Li Qing has been further sublimated and cannot be compared to the same person.

This is a process of improvement.

Li Qing has no distractions, like an old monk who meditates on Zen. He is ethereal and extraordinary, not contaminated by dust or mundane world. He just wants to defeat himself and pursue his true self.

This is an extremely slow process, but it can be greatly sublimated and improved every time.

Magical powers, divine weapons and sharp weapons seem to have lost their effect at this moment, like broken copper and iron. Only the self and the source are the real power. Only by breaking through the obstacles in the soul can you move forward.

puff!

Li Qing punched out, and the simulated self was torn apart like cloth and disappeared. Li Qing was startled and said: "Is it over?"

No, it's not over yet!

After the simulated self disappeared, another Li Qing appeared.

But this Li Qing was different from the previous one. He stood motionless, with a calm face, and looked at Li Qing with his eyes.

, a picture scroll appeared.

Whoosh!

In the painting, a beautiful and refined woman with an ethereal temperament is running away. Although she has a look of panic on her face, her exquisite facial features cannot hide her wonderful appearance, as if she is an unparalleled fairy.

"Qingyu?" Li Qing looked at the woman in the scroll and exclaimed.

Yes, the woman in the scroll is Li Qing’s wife in his previous life, Immortal Emperor Qingyu!

Behind her, a middle-aged man with a stalwart figure, strong momentum, and a majestic demeanor came after her. He laughed loudly and said: "Immortal Emperor Qingyu, Li Qing is dead, you should obey me obediently." "Please."

"Bai, I, Qingyu, am Li Qing's son in life, and I am also his ghost in death. Li Qing, I'm here to find you." Immortal Emperor Qingyu pulled out his sword and said calmly to Immortal Emperor Qiubei. After saying that, she

So he committed suicide.

"Qingyu——?" Li Qing roared, full of unwillingness, staring at the Immortal Emperor Qiubei, with murderous intent and rage, shouting, "Qibei, I, Li Qing, will not kill you, I swear."

as a human being.'

The fall of Qingyu and the third part of his soul have always been a pain in Li Qing's heart, so after learning that Liu Mei was one third of Qingyu's soul, he devoted himself to her. After she was poisoned by a secret poison, he desperately searched for a way to detoxify it.

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Now, he saw the scene in his previous life, and he regretted it so much that he wanted to redeem it, but everything was of no avail. In his heart, he had a strong desire to kill the Immortal Emperor who forced Qing Yu to die.

Buzz——

At the same time, Li Qing's mind was affected and he lost his mind. He seemed to have fallen into the devil's path and was just a walking corpse pursuing killing.

"Ah!" he shouted.

in front of him

, the simulated Li Qing raised a teasing smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Li Qing, don't you have no desires? What are you doing now?" Li Qing screamed in pain, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body exuded a sense of madness.

Qi and reason are gradually buried, losing all thinking, and becoming a machine that only knows how to kill.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the meditation futon flew out and floated above Li Qing's head. A shadow of Samantabhadra appeared. Ancient Buddhist sounds were transmitted out, which had the effect of purifying the soul. Li Qing slowly became quiet.

call!

Li Qing regained consciousness and reason in an instant. Looking at the meditation futon above his head, Li Qing was frightened for a while. He looked up at the simulated self opposite. He looked calm and said: "Everything should be over." Poof!

This simulated self vanished into thin air.

Li Qing had a calm look on his face, his eyes were extremely firm, and he said: "Qingyu, don't worry, I will definitely unite your three souls into one and come back to me." Phew!

At this moment, another imitation of Li Qing appeared.

Li Qing said calmly: "Isn't it over yet?" This simulated Li Qing was very calm, with an indifferent expression and no desires. He looked at Li Qing, waved his hand, and unfolded the scrolls one by one.

"What?" Li Qing's expression changed drastically as he looked at the picture.

The first scroll depicts Li Qing ascending to the immortal world.

The second scroll describes how he found three thirds of Qingyu's soul, and the last third, a fairy named Qingling. However, the Immortal Emperor Qiufei actually took her as his wife.

In the third scroll, Li Qing was killed by the Immortal Emperor Qiubei.

When Li Qing finished reading these three scrolls, the three scrolls disappeared.

Li Qing froze on the ground and murmured: "It's impossible, it can't be like this. I, Li Qing, don't believe it." Li Qing said, roared, and said sonorously: "I, Li Qing, reincarnated and became a nine-line monk.

Cultivating a yin and yang body, possessing the blood of the immortal clan, all of this is against the heavens

How could he die at the hands of a child seeking defeat?" "Even if all this happens in the future, I, Li Qing, will change my fate against the will of heaven. My fate is up to me and not up to God. If God wants to destroy me, I, Li Qing, will be destroyed.

God." Li Qing said in a serious tone, 'No one can stop me from being with Qingyu.'

After saying that, he punched out, and the simulated Li Qing was reduced to nothing.

Boom!

A portal appears, leading to the seventh floor.

Li Qing ascended to the seventh floor. What did he expect to encounter on this floor?

"Fellow Daoist Li." I saw Shi Zhongtian also climbed to the seventh floor, with a somewhat complicated expression. But when he saw Li Qing, he showed a smile and said, 'What did you find?'

"No." Li Qing shook his head.

"So is the old man." Shi Zhongtian said.

Li Qing felt something strange about Shi Zhongtian and asked: "Old Shi, are you okay?" "I want to send a message to fellow Taoist Li." Shi Zhongtian said.

"Old Shi, please speak." Li Qing said.

"Fellow Taoist is born against nature. Everything goes against nature. There is always a glimmer of hope." Shi Zhongtian said with great emphasis, as if he was telling Li Qing what?

"Thank you, Mr. Shi." Li Qing remembered the previous scene and hurriedly bowed his hands.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Li." Shi Zhongtian said with a smile.

At once

At this time, three true immortals and one loose immortal ascended to the seventh floor.

"Boy, you're not dead yet?" A true immortal looked at Li Qing and said in shock.

The other two true immortals and a loose immortal noticed Li Qing and were also surprised.

In their eyes, Li Qing was just a third-level Danshui Realm monk, and it was unbelievable that he could reach this stage.

"Let's go." Li Qing glanced at this true immortal and said to Shi Zhongtian.

"Yeah." Shi Zhongtian nodded.

When the true immortal saw that Li Qing was so disrespectful, his face turned pale. However, he did not take action rashly, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid of this place.

"Let's go too. I don't believe that these ants can walk out alive?" A true immortal sneered.

"Not bad." The other two true immortals nodded.

A group of four people walked in.

Suddenly, a true immortal said: "Where is the music?" "Where is the music? It is obviously the sound of war drums." A true immortal frowned and said.

"Music? War drums? Why do I hear the sound of running water?" the only Sanxian asked in confusion.

"What I heard was crying." said the true king who wanted to kill Li Qing.

"The voices we heard are all different." A true immortal said horrifiedly.

Ahead, Li Qing frowned and asked: "Old Shi, what did you hear?" "The sound of wind." Old Shi said.

"What I heard was the cry of killing, a mass of killing." Li Qing said.

"The saint's thoughts are indeed beyond our ability to fathom. I hope we can pass through this level safely," Shi Zhongtian said.

Li Qinggang wanted to speak, but suddenly he saw

The scene in front of him changed. He was standing on a piece of bloody soil. Rivers of blood flowed under his feet, and corpses piled up like mountains. Above his head, a sea of ​​blood rolled, and countless ghost creatures rolled out, with teeth and claws.

"Not good." Li Qing's expression suddenly changed. He felt the unstoppable growth of the killing power in his body, and he wanted to kill endlessly, wanting to kill happily.

He tried his best to suppress this idea, but it became stronger and stronger, and he could not suppress it.

Li Qing couldn't help but change his expression.

Suddenly, a corpse of blood and bones emerged from the blood and earth and crawled towards Li Qing. Above his head, in the sea of ​​blood, ghost-like creatures rolled out and rushed toward him overwhelmingly, trying to tear him apart.

"Ah!" Li Qing yelled, and the Heavenly Killing Divine Soldier flew out on its own, killing in all directions.

This was a bloody scene, with blood raining from the sky, corpses everywhere, and ghost creatures rushing towards Li Qing as if they were desperate for their lives, and were ruthlessly harvested by the Heavenly Killing Divine Soldiers.

Every time the Heavenly Killing God Soldier killed a ghost creature, a line of blood flowed into Li Qing's body, unable to stop it. Li Qing was horrified, sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly activated his killing body, but he did not expect that his thoughts of killing would rise sharply.

Let him fall into the path of killing.

"Ah!" Li Qing looked up to the sky and shouted, his black hair flying, his eyes blood red, and streaks of blood appeared, like a murderous demon.

Endless blood and soil churned, and a bloody skeleton crawled out, drowning Li Qing like a tide.

In the sky, a sea of ​​blood surged, full of blood, zombies, bone spirits, ghosts and many other ghostly creatures emerged, overwhelmingly rushing towards Li Qing. Li Qing waved the Heavenly Slaughter Divine Weapon, killing in all directions, and thousands of blood lines surged out.

into his body.

Buzz——

An extremely terrifying killing power arose within Li Qing's body, and was endless.


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