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Li Qingshan was very disapproving: "Why should fellow Daoist grow his personality and destroy his own power? I think he also suppressed the cultivation base to four times less than the heavens, so as to calm the power of the heaven and the earth. Really fight to kill, maybe better than the corpse. The emperor is still weaker. I will fetch the Longzhou Ding for you and help you become a god!"
The big banyan tree said: "Oh, you don't understand..."
"My friend, it's really beyond my expectation that you can win the Tripod of Seven States."
Silong’s voice came through the "Xuanguang Xuanzhao", Li Qingshan was slightly startled, he knew that "Xuanguang Xuanzhao" could not only see but also listen, but this talent has been of little use, and he has not seriously developed it. This time it was actually taken advantage of by the enemy first.
"Is everything in your plan?"
The big banyan tree king recalled the situation when he made his words to make Jiuding, but he was bound by a cocoon.
"How is that possible, even if it is a real fairy, it can't do such a thing."
Si Long turned his eyes and stared at Li Qingshan: "This little friend by your side has greatly exceeded my expectations. I think there is a strong external force to intervene!" His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see Li Qingshan through, then shook his head: "No. Having said that, among the Seventy-two Road Demon Kings, I respect the Dao friends the most. Unfortunately, our paths are contrary and we have to be enemies. But as an old friend, I will keep you alive."
Li Qingshan clenched his fists, the demon king of ten directions, half the god of the world, in his mouth was like a chicken and dog, ready to be destroyed.
The big banyan tree king calmed down, "Are you afraid of my desperate effort?"
"If it works hard, how can fellow Taoists talk nonsense with me. The world is Jiuzhou, and Longzhou is the head. The world is Jiuding, and Longding is the honor. If you swallow the eight states and spend a hundred years to completely digest it, you may still have a chance of winning. You are now It’s just to annex the seven states, and only Wuzhou is truly integrated, so why bother to kill yourself.”
Silong played with Longzhou Ding, and Wandao Xiaguang converged in it.
"I still don't understand, why are you coming back? Do you want to be the god of the world, but you could do that five thousand years ago..."
The big banyan tree king is puzzled. The low-level world is of no use to powerful monks. With Silong's cultivation and pursuit, how can he go and return? What do you want
Luo Hui Xiaoming pondered and said, "Dong Tian Fu Di."
"Hey, someone knows! Yes, Kyushu will become a cave of my Vientiane Sect!" Silong said proudly: "How can my Silong be trapped in a world, what a god of the world. Taoist friends are as wise as the sea, and there is no one in the world. It's a pity that I have less knowledge and aspirations. As the saying goes,'the one who has no ambitions is intelligible.' How can the way of practice shrink like this!"
Lifting the Longzhou Ding high, the dragon yin is mighty, and the world shakes.
Become a golden dragon and plunge into the Longzhou tripod.
The dragon pattern appeared outside the tripod, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, wandering around the tripod body.
On the four-sided tripod, there are many unprecedented scenes, such as the sea of trees in the foggy state, the desert of Chizhou, the grassland of Shuangzhou, the mountains of Leizhou...
The pictures of the eight states bring together a tripod.
Every state in the world, every branch of the big banyan tree king trembles, as if resisting something invisible. The sky is intertwined with incomparably magnificent colors, like the aurora, changing and flowing every second, that is the confrontation of the laws of heaven and earth.
All beings looked up, but didn't know what had happened.
Although Li Qingshan is still unclear about the specific situation, he at least figured out one thing, the King of Banyan Tree was cheated.
The encounter between the Illusion Mirage King and the Cold Feather Moth King is by no means unique, and they are even survivors. The Taizu emperor, who had pitted so many demon kings and great monks, had long understood the thoughts of the Big Banyan Tree King. Not only was Jiuding not a shortcut to becoming a god, it was a big trap.
The other eight tripods are all incense bait, and the Longzhou tripod is a fishing hook hidden in the bait. From the moment the Big Banyan Tree King swallowed Wuzhou Ding and became the god of Wuzhou, he fell into a trap.
For the present plan, the only way to smash the Longzhou Ding.
Li Qingshan flew up and went to Longzhou. An aura rooted around his ankle, and the voice of the big banyan tree king sounded in his mind: "Qingshan, nothing can be done. Don't throw yourself into the trap. It's a pity that you and Xiaoan have failed. Hard work..."
"The Daoists gather the power of the seven tripods, can't it be a battle? The imperial court has been broken, and the smelly fish and shrimps on the mountain, I don't care about it, just support for a moment..."
"He wants you to think so and wants to take the opportunity to eliminate your accident! Jiuding was cast by his own hands, and Longzhouding is the core of Jiuding. I can't support it for long. I know that your current strength is far superior. Demon King, I've seen your battle with the corpse emperor, but it's different. If you don't go to Longzhou, he can't help you in a short time. Go to Frost Prefecture and ascend faster!"
The big banyan tree king felt all the Jiuding fragments in his body agitated, and piece by piece reunited, faintly forming a great tripod, even the completely melted Wuzhou tripod. Only the Shuangzhou Ding was swallowed by the small world, and it was impossible to condense again.
Suddenly there is a kind of enlightenment, and even the stalemate at this moment is an illusion.
Li Qingshan stopped, not only because of the warning from the big banyan tree king, but also because of the warning from the tortoise. The huge sign of death obscured all vitality. Even facing the corpse emperor and the ghost tower, there is no such horror.
When I went to Longzhou, there were ten deaths and no life.
He has been in Nirvana twice in a row, and is still in a weak state. Although he can still Nirvana one more time, he will become the egg of a phoenix, without any ability to fight or escape.
There are dozens of great monks gathered on Longshou Mountain, each of which has great strength, and the imperial court of Great Xia does not know how many tactics are hidden, and there is also this great ancestor of Great Xia, who is in charge of Longzhou Cauldron and whose strength is unknown.
The situation is extremely unfavorable to him when one trades and the other grows.
"Li Qingshan, can you dare to fight?"
Silong's voice contained a deep dragon's roar, echoing in the world's Kyushu, it was tantamount to provoking Li Qingshan in front of the world's sentient beings.
Li Qingshan took a deep breath, his eyes calm as deep seas: "Silong, you will regret asking this question."
"Interesting, I am waiting for you in Longzhou."
Silong's voice fell, and a yellow leaf drifted from in front of Li Qingshan, and suddenly raised his head. The dark green crown of the tree was yellowed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it had all turned yellow and drifted all over the sky. It's as if humans turn their heads overnight.
Looking at the sea of thousands of miles of trees, it also turned into a sea of yellow.
"Lord Tree!" The towering city exclaimed.
The treetops suddenly sparkled with colorful brilliance, condensing a fruit of wisdom, which fell in Xiaoan's hands.
"Yes, it's a pity that it's still two states. You cut me off and cut off the two states!"
The big banyan tree king once agreed, and when he became the god of Kyushu, he condensed an ultimate fruit of wisdom for Li Qingshan to give to Xiaoan.
A golden light rushed over, and Mrs. Teng exclaimed: "You...what's wrong with you..."
The big banyan tree king looked at her, smiled and closed his eyes: "It's okay."
In an instant, the sea of trees became ashes, and ten thousand years became empty. R1152
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