The body of killing broke through to the seventh heaven in an instant, and was on par with the body of vajra.
However, Li Qing's consciousness was also endlessly eroded. In his sea of consciousness, there was a sea of blood, filled with thoughts of killing. If it were not suppressed by the Immortal Scripture of Creation and protected by the memory of his past life, his consciousness would have been drowned by the killing.
But even so, Li Qing also felt that his situation was not good. If he continued, he might have to sink here and become a murderous god.
The Endless Blood Skeleton grabbed at him, and countless ghost creatures swooped over. Li Qing had to wave the Sky-killing Divine Weapon to resist.
All there is is killing!
Rumble!
The blood and soil shook, like an earthquake, and a crack several feet wide appeared. A blood skeleton that was a hundred feet tall stood up, holding a blood-red bone spear, stained with blood, roaring, and rushed towards Li Qing.
This blood skeleton is very powerful and powerful, causing endless killings. When a spear is thrust out, a killing phenomenon is created, which is very terrifying.
Whoosh!
Li Qing activates the body of killing, like a god of death, fighting hard
In all directions, there was a bang, and the bone spears flew out.
However, the Blood Skeleton was fearless and fearless, as if it didn't know what life and death were. It came with a bone spear and stabbed Li Qing in the heart, trying to take his life.
Li Qing was like a blood god, with endless blood boiling. Blood marks were lingering in all directions. Killing lines were rhymed, surrounding the four directions, forming a killing force. With a bang, he hit the bone spear, and the blood light shot into the sky, and the blood skeleton retreated.
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Li Qing took advantage of the situation and moved forward with murderous intent. He slashed down with the Heavenly Killing Divine Soldier. With a pop, the blood skeleton was split in half and turned into a rain of blood.
"Roar!" At this moment, a ghost king appeared, a fifth-level heavenly Dharma king with a ferocious appearance. He held a skull stick, ghost energy steamed, and the skull stick fell, like hell descending, harvesting all living things.
Immediately afterwards, a zombie king appeared with overwhelming magic power and rushed towards Li Qing with fierce flames.
Many ghost creatures appeared, all of them were as powerful as the Dharma King of the Fifth Heaven. Li Qing fought hard from all directions, but was overwhelmed and was forcefully repelled.
However, he seemed to be unaware of the pain and rushed forward again holding the Heavenly Killing Divine Weapon.
Bang!
He was knocked back again and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were blood red, and two bloody shadows appeared. He lost his mind, his consciousness collapsed, and he became a machine that only knew how to kill.
"Ah!" He yelled loudly, wielding the Heavenly Killing Divine Weapon to fight out, fighting against the Zombie King and the Ghost King.
Bang!
He was knocked out again.
again and again.
The meditation futon bloomed with holy brilliance, driving away the bloody light in Li Qing's eyes and restoring some clarity to him. He looked at himself with an expression of extreme surprise. How could this happen?
"Zhizhi!" A young child walked out of the storage ring. His whole body was like jade, snow-white and creamy white jade. Who else could it be if it wasn't Rob?
Rob came out with a cute little face. He looked at the dead creatures. He moved his little body and turned into a little white rabbit. His eyes looked up innocently and crawled out, leaving streaks of white light in the void, full of holiness.
Peaceful taste.
A magical scene appeared.
Rob walked in all directions, streaks of white light fell in all directions, and the blood energy in the sky immediately disappeared. Traces of killing were driven away, and an atmosphere of peace descended.
"this……"
Li Qing looked at Rob with surprise on his face, as if he was meeting this dodder for the first time.
Rob, whose body is Cuscuta, is impossible to transform, but he is favored by heaven, and by various chances, he transforms into a rabbit, following Li Qing, greedy and unwilling to do anything, so Li Qing even slandered this little guy.
I didn't expect him to have such magical power.
Rob ran around Li Qing, and strips of white light spread out. The blood in Li Qing's body disappeared, and he regained clarity. He felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.
"Zhizhi." Rob bared his teeth at Li Qing, looking like he was trying to please him.
"Thank you very much this time. Don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable." Li Qing said with a smile.
When Rob heard this, he was so happy that he jumped around.
Li Qing looked down and saw a blood skeleton turned into wisps of blood. Then he looked up at the sky. The sea of blood was calm. The ghost-like creatures receded. Everything disappeared, as if nothing happened.
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, rolled it up with his right hand, and put away the meditation futon.
The Heavenly Killing Divine Weapon also fell into his hands.
Luo Bu kept squeaking, and Li Qing gave him many natural and earthly treasures to calm him down.
King Wu Xiang is an old gangster, and this Rob is a foodie.
call!
Everything disappeared and Li Qing walked out.
He knew that he had passed the seventh level, but he did not expect that he had passed this level through Rob. It seemed that this thing was not so useless.
As for the Qilin Carp and the Seven-Star Lotus Root, they were both trained in the Yunji Demon Palace.
Under the tree of life, they started practicing and made rapid progress.
Li Qing couldn't help but think that maybe these three little guys could be his help.
Soon, Li Qing arrived at the eighth floor.
Under an apricot tree, there is a stone table and stone benches, and a chessboard is placed on the stone table.
Li Qing was slightly surprised and walked over, only to see that this was an end game and was still in progress.
Is this the eighth floor?
After a while, Li Qing sat on the stone bench and took a closer look. It was a real dragon chess game, but the real dragon had been pecked in half by the phoenix, making it a dead game.
Li Qing frowned. The way of a saint is based on the way of heaven. It is extraordinary. Setting up this dead end has its own meaning.
In other words, this chess game may seem like a dead end, but there must be a glimmer of hope that can revive the real dragon.
But, where is this glimmer of hope?
Li Qing frowned and thought hard.
Snapped!
Li Qing took out a white stone from the stone box and dropped it. It was invisible and the real dragon was dying.
Snapped!
Just as Li Qing dropped a piece, the black piece fell out of thin air, as if controlled by an invisible big hand.
Li Qing's expression
Awe-inspiring, is this chess game set up by Wanluo Saint?
When he was on the sixth level, he guessed that Saint Wanluo might be resurrected from the dead. Faced with the chessboard in front of him, the real dragon's death game, Li Qing had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
Snapped!
He placed his chess pieces in a dead end, without any vitality at all.
The white pieces keep falling, the momentum is high, and there is a strong tendency to swallow the remaining dragon in one breath.
Li Qing remained calm, calm and indifferent, and made methodical moves. He would land wherever there was a dead end. When the forty-eighth stone fell, only the dragon's head was left in the broken dragon. The white stone had become a phoenix, forming a powerful force that soared into the sky.
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But Li Qing smiled slightly and lost the forty-ninth child!
Snapped!
There was a roar, the sound of the sky was loud, and white light rushed out. The dragon head was resurrected, blooming with divine light. The dragon head and tail took care of each other, trapping the phoenix and swallowing it in one bite. The black ones dissipated, and the white ones emerged, and the shape
Like a white dragon.
call!
He saw the chessboard floating in front of Li Qing's eyes. He was slightly startled and put the chessboard into the storage ring.
This also means that he passed the eighth level.
Sure enough, a door appeared in front of him.
This is a holy world, peaceful, quiet, without disputes and killings, like a paradise.
Li Qing walked in, and a small mountain village appeared in front of him.
The mountain village is not big, with only a dozen households, but dogs and chickens hear each other, there is traffic on the streets, peach trees grow, pear trees bloom, the elderly guard the house, children play, the first child jumps around, and the arrival of Ye Kai surprises them.
"Young man, where do you come from?"
"This is not the place you should come to.
Fang, leave quickly."
"You shouldn't be here, you're going where you came from."
The old man stood on the edge, staring at Li Qing, calm and indifferent.
"Brother, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" a child asked.
Li Qing was confused about all this. He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect it to be so real. These old people and children are all living lives. After listening to the children, he said: "I came from outside, you
What is your name?"
"My name is Luo Gang." The child looked at Li Qing with curious eyes and asked, 'Brother, what kind of world is outside, is it fun? I have never left the village.'
Several other children were also asking questions.
Li Qing answered one by one and said: "It's very good here. You should live here happily." After hearing this, many children felt bored and returned to the old man.
Li Qing walked all the way, observing the village, but in the end, he found nothing.
what happened?
Li Qing didn't understand all this.
However, he knew that there must be a reason for this, otherwise, he would not have come here, and he had to leave here. If he wanted to leave, he could only pass through this village, but there was no way out from all directions of the village.
This is an isolated village. Once you enter, you cannot get out.
Li Qing lived here.
He talked with the village elders and played with the children.
Unknowingly, two months had passed, and Li Qing still had not gained anything.
On this day, a child came to Li Qing's residence. He was only five or six years old, wearing linen clothes and
He is thin and small, and his face has a maturity that a five- or six-year-old child should not have. His eyes are as bright as stars.
"Li, Brother Li." He shouted timidly.
"Are you...?" Li Qing knew the child in the village at this time, but he didn't know his name, because this child was the most silent and did not get along with other children. Even if Li Qing played with the children, he would stay alone.
Beside.
However, there was really nothing strange about this child, so Li Qing did not pay special attention to him. He did not expect that this child would come to him.
"My name is Luo Wan." The child glanced at Li Qing in fear and said, 'I don't like this name, so I gave myself a new name, called Luo Wan.'
"Luo Wan?" Li Qing heard this and stared at Luo Wan.
Luo Wan, isn’t it Wan Luo?
Li Qing looked at Luo Wan in disbelief, could he be the young Saint Wanluo?
"This...?" Thinking of this, Li Qing suddenly became confused and confused. What on earth is going on?
Li Qing looked at Luo Wan, feeling that God was joking with him, the young Wan Luo Saint?
"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Luo Wan asked in confusion.
"Nothing, Luo Wan, why did you come to see Brother Li?" Li Qing asked.