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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Hanyin in the sky

ps: The previous chapter is (23139). I forgot to mark the matter yesterday. I can’t pay it back. I can count as much as I can. I can hold my cheeks

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Li Qingjun's fighting spirit also aroused the fighting spirit of Mangshan.

In Mangshan's heart, he also had the intention of fighting alone with Li Qingjun.

Because Li Qingjun was a man who destroyed the Western Wilderness. Even if Mangshan didn’t care much about the existence of descendants, he would always feel a little uncomfortable. Occasionally, the elders of the same sect chatted and talked, “Oh, Venerable, your country has been destroyed, but the other party is still alive? Oh, Venerable, have you changed to chant the Buddha’s name?

On the side of the mountain, I smiled and said that I have given up my ties, so why should I care? In fact, of course I feel a little unhappy.

The descendants of this throne can kill themselves. What qualifications do others have to destroy the country?

He secretly plotted against Li Wuxian's divinity and national destiny, and I don't know how much it was because of this subconscious influence of revenge for the Western Wilderness, so he admitted that it is reasonable to say from Li Qingjun's perspective that the remnants of the Western Wilderness steal from Nanli.

Originally, this feeling was very weak and I would not think about it in this direction, but this is cause and effect. At the beginning, Zuo Qingtian left someone to observe Dali, and he deliberately left Mangshan. Mangshan also felt that it was his own, so he naturally knew that both sides had 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, so you still showed off?

After all, worldly feud is worldly feud, spreading from ordinary people to immortals.

Then let’s settle the feud between the two countries with a decisive battle.

Li Qingjun's return to the heart is perfect, and Mangshan is the first level of Qianyuan... For ordinary Qianyuan monks, more than ten years, there is indeed not enough time to break through. Even Qin Yi has to temper his cultivation in Shihuan space for decades, and now it is only three levels.

The martial arts cultivator's combat ability of the level of the level is no longer highlighted at this level. The mysterious sutras available at the Qianyuan level are too mysterious, and it is often difficult for the martial arts cultivator to crack them, and it is impossible to break all the methods with one sword. The dividends of the early practical combat level have disappeared, and it is time to suffer losses.

This is still a big leap. On the surface, Li Qingjun is sure to lose, and no one onlookers thinks that Li Qingjun can win, including Yu Shang.

"Sister Qingjun!" Yu Shang was a little anxious: "I'll do it? Why don't you notify your husband?"

Li Qingjun smiled slightly: "Please help me scoop, this is our own cause and effect."

Yu Shang pursed her lips and had to continue to restrain the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest had a leisurely mind. He had no intention of doing anything to do, and he didn't think that Li Qingjun could win at all. In his opinion, this was foolish.

It is difficult for ordinary practitioners to understand the fighting spirit of warriors.

Slight blood-colored ripples appeared on the head of the stick in Mangshan, like a sea of ​​blood, like a dream, pointing directly at the body, soul, blood, and burning from the inside.

Witchcraft, blood-harming soul-taking, and a completely different system from Taoism, resonance and destruction on the human body.

For the angry warrior, it is almost a decisive victory.

"Clang!" The silver light was like a training, breaking straight into the middle of the ripples.

Li Qingjun's heart was as clear as ice, and his spirit was angry and his blood was unmoved. This witchcraft could not attract her blood at all, and she was completely shot.

Mangshan looked a little surprised. This opponent in the Guifu period seemed to have something...

A flash of blood, the Mang Mountain had reached mid-air, and its huge soles were like Mount Tai, overturning the world.

Li Qingjun looked up and said, "This is the attack that I stepped on the Western Wilderness to flatten the Western Wilderness... The irresistible fear at that time is now...

But that's it!

"Boom!" The gun light rushed straight into the sky, the stars were shaking their faces, avoiding their edges, and the full moon hanging high in the sky seemed to be about to be shot down by this gun.

Penglai Sword Pavilion, the Moon God Sword!

It seemed as if the sky was about to be pierced by this gun, breaking through the night.

The once irresistible soles of feet were like broken bluestone, shattering with a bang.

Li Qingjun's blood surged, and he retreated several feet, collided with an altar pillar, but stopped, and raised his head and smiled slightly.

Qin Yi, have you seen it? The fear back then was just like this!

"The Venerable killed the world and passed through Qianyuan. How could he expect it to be better than the first one!" Li Qingjun pointed at the silver spear from a distance, and his long hair danced lightly: "Come again! Let me see what kind of practice the so-called witch god who cuts off love and thoughts has been cut off!"

If it was said that the hatred had continued before, it seemed that this moment had become a Taoist struggle.

Yu Shang looked at Li Qingjun in a daze, and she felt that Li Qingjun was so beautiful at this moment. Fun reading

My husband is surrounded by all kinds of special bloodlines, as if the strength and weakness are destined by God, so Li Qingjun's existence is to defeat all this nakedly.

She is a true mortal, and a typical representative of human beings whose bloodline has been weakened after the disaster between the immortals and gods. She has neither special bloodline nor past and present life. Even if there is an ancestor who cultivates immortals, she does not bring any special features in her bloodline... She is not even suitable for cultivating immortals, and can only practice martial arts.

Including her ancestors, all mortals are insisting on themselves, step by step, writing down their names into this powerful universe, pointing their swords at the immortals and gods.

This feeling is beautiful.

It’s really not surprising that my husband fell in love with her first time.

Mangshan also felt a little angry and finally took out the magic weapon, which was his bone chain.

The souls roared around, ghosts and evil spirits rose everywhere, blood color soared into the sky, and white bones lingered.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the prison of ten thousand bones.

The tip of Li Qingjun's gun flashed dazzlingly.

The Taoist priest finally couldn't stand any longer, his palm slightly flipped, as if he wanted to interfere.

Yu Shang crossed his face, and the moon blade was unsheathed: "Your enemy is me."

The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes: "The Great Wilderness Feathered Man should not be involved in the dispute between China."

"Who made it?" Yu Shang had a qi circling around him, and Kunpeng's Dharma floated in the sky: "Even the Emperor of Heaven is not qualified to separate the sea and land, let alone you those who are soaked in monkeys and crowned...the voice of the man in the sky?"

At this moment, Yu Shang didn't have to think about who the person with this tone would be.

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Qin Yi discovered the battle situation here when the Moon God Sword soared into the sky and rushed over. But as soon as he stepped out of the palace, a divine thought came down towards him, and then condensed it into reality.

Zuo Qingtian.

In the midst of healing, the gods descended thousands of miles away.

Qin Yi braked urgently and said coldly: "What does Zuo Sect Master mean?"

Zuo Qingtian smiled: "It is normal for you to destroy my divine things and use your disciple to repay them."

The Wuying Soul, even if he was not healed, was indeed not something Qin Yi could deal with at this time. Qin Yi turned to look at Liusu, but saw Liusu also focused on the sky, as if he was in a stalemate with someone.

A man in heaven?

Qin Yi's thoughts turned and sneered, "I think the Zuo Sect Master is a hero. In the early Kunlun Battle, the Zuo Sect Master also seemed to be dissatisfied with the people in the sky, but unexpectedly he turned around and licked him?"

"If you are enemies or friends, how can you get such a clear distinction? I am a demon, and I only talk about reality. I am never the boring thing about morality." Zuo Qingtian smiled elegantly and casually: "Although I can't stand the people in the sky, there is no essential conflict. You are fighting for the door, and I am not interested in that thing."

Qin Yi shook his head: "We may not be fighting for the door."

"The door is the key...but this is not important. Tens of thousands of years of family matters are so funny. Who would like to listen to it?" Zuo Qingtian said lightly: "I only prove my path to the witch god. Your disciple can give it to me, that's it."

Qin Yi said: "Then you can do it yourself, why cooperate with the sky?"

"They don't want to see a human emperor gathering divinity, which will remind them of some bad things." Zuo Qingtian smiled: "But killing the human emperor directly has too much cause and effect. My witch god's way can be absorbed without hurting the human emperor, and this hit it off. If no one disturbs them, they may not take action. Once you disturb them, they will come."

Qin Yi sighed instead.

It’s just that this factor is easy to say. If they discovered that Wuxian is the Emperor of Heaven, it would be the end of the game.

But they couldn't find it?

Why is this?

Liusu's soul is also in a confrontation.

"Lissu, you actually want to see the Human Emperor become a god?"

"Why don't you?"

"Shouldn't that be yours?"

"Who told you that the leader of a person who should be virtuous will be something that is confined by individuals?" Liusu said slowly: "I say that the Tao has its inheritance. I am very happy, not greedy and self-interested, and reluctant to leave my position. I don't even understand this. This is why your voice is in heaven, Jiuying."

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