The tortoise lurks in the bottom of the quicksand river, and it is the same color as the three thousand weak waters, like a sinking stone buried for a thousand years, without breath, no destiny, no sorrows and joys, and detachment, avoiding all the troubles of the world.
Li Qingshan also seemed to have forgotten this ontology and poured all his thoughts into the clone.
The wind whizzed through the ears, quickly approaching the horizon, and flew over tens of thousands of miles of pure land in a flash. Whether it is a city or a wilderness, a forest or a lake, it is blurred into clusters of colorful colors: yellow city, green wilderness, ink forest, blue lake...
These colors mixed with each other, intertwined with each other, and constantly changed, making him feel dizzy. But I dare not slack in the slightest, just keep on adding strength, adding strength and adding strength! If a pair of phoenix wings lag slightly, they will be torn apart by the oncoming wind. Even so, the clone is gradually disassociating from the inside and collapsing.
As the spirit turtle becomes larger, he can pour all his power into the mirror clone, but the clone cannot have the reaction speed and strength of the body, even if it has power, it cannot be fully utilized.
But this is enough, it can be fake. Neither reaction speed nor support is needed for too long, he only needs to escape for half an hour.
The river bed shook, if it weren't touched carefully, it wouldn't be noticed at all.
Langya Mountain fell, and God Garan finally broke free from the gaze of the pair of orange lion eyes. His body armor was torn, his vest was bluish and blood oozes, and he looked a little embarrassed.
He raised his head and looked at the direction where Li Qingshan had escaped. Instead of roaring, he was unusually calm. It is no longer an attitude of condescending and clearing the door, but seeing each other as equals, or even facing the enemy.
As soon as the Mountain Removal Order has been issued, then the great calamity of heaven and earth will come again!
Not for these clay sculptures and stone carvings, not for the Great Leiyin Temple, but for the entire Buddhist sect!
"Li Qingshan, you must fall here."
The eyes of the gods are like electricity, they crossed the horizon and locked Li Qingshan thousands of miles away, holding the double mace upside down, stepping forward and reaching the bank of the quicksand, and then spent some time wading across the river, one more step, and another It was three thousand miles away.
He crossed the mountains, rivers and lakes at a speed of 3,000 li in one step, chasing Li Qingshan.
Suddenly, a huge city stretched for hundreds of miles appeared on the horizon, right at his next foothold.
He only needs to take a step, or make a turn, to avoid the city. However, he did not hesitate at all, stepped into the city and disappeared beyond the horizon. Only a deep footprint was left, which immediately triggered a major earthquake, and countless houses and buildings collapsed.
God Garan has reached the eighth step and has already slammed in front of Li Qingshan, with his double mace crossed, a shocking blow!
boom! There is no room for maneuver, the mirror avatar shatters like bubbles.
Under the weak water, Li Qingshan opened his eyes and felt horrified: "Even my deity cannot withstand this blow. Phoenix Nirvana is useless!"
This is the gap between God and man. Once found, it is dead.
It was less than a quarter of an hour, and he had to hold it for at least another four quarters.
God Kalan frowned, closed his eyes, his thoughts were like electricity, and immediately opened, catching a thread of fate: "Hiding in the water, um, weak water!"
A few steps back to the banks of the quicksand, looking at the turbulent weak water, the clues are broken here.
If it is an ordinary river, he can clear it with a wave of his hand, but this water is extraordinary, and it is difficult for the gods to fly. All magical powers are restricted, and it is indeed the best hiding place.
"Is it only you who have a clone?"
Kalan god snorted coldly, and the mountain-like body suddenly collapsed, incarnate into millions of little Kalan gods, flooding into the weak water, and the water level immediately rose sharply.
Since the supernatural powers are useless, they use the most primitive methods to find them, and check the three thousand weak waters every inch.
Li Qingshan's heart is like a deep ocean, he is still, neither frightened nor angry nor afraid.
The river is surging, the dead are like this, time is passing by.
One quarter of an hour after another quarter of an hour, the time is getting closer and closer, the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining.
The darkness grew deeper and deeper, as if returning to Guixu again.
God Garan searched most of the watershed and quickly approached where Li Qingshan was.
At this time, every second is so slow and lagging.
It's still a quarter of an hour!
The army of the garan gods swarmed along the river bed, already ten miles away.
Wanzhang... Qianzhang... Hundred zhang... Ten zhang... One zhang...
"found it!"
Thousands of Kalan gods said in unison, shaking three thousand weak waters, and the big waves were terrifying!
Li Qingshan drew his sword up, splitting the stormy sea with a sword.
Jian Qi Guanghan brushed away nearly a thousand little Kalan gods, but this was only a drop in the bucket.
In an instant, all the incarnations merged into one, looking down from the clouds.
"Wait, I have something to say!" Li Qingshan shouted, hoping to delay a little longer, yes, just a little is enough.
However, what responded to him was the double mace that crossed down.
The shocking blow has not yet fallen, and the sound of the two maestros has shaken his soul, and the door is wide open, almost unable to hold the ancient bronze sword.
The invisible intertwined laws of heaven and earth block all evasion possibilities.
Want to be a unicorn? No time! Want to dig a mountain order? No time.
The moment of life and death, a second is so precious and hard to reach.
Even the thoughts were too late to turn, only two words came out: "It's over!"
boom!
Eight hundred Liusha River, three thousand weak water depth, was cut into two sections by one blow.
Li Qingshan blinked his eyes and made a bang. The beating of his heart sounded like thunder: "I'm not done yet!?"
Time is still passing, and the river water flying into the sky, pouring down like a torrential rain, pouring on the empty river bed.
His jet black eyes reflected a golden red figure, catching the falling double mace.
God Garan's face changed, but even with his muscles stretched and his anger rushing, his double mace couldn't drop an inch.
Li Qingshan's heart jumped: "You are... You are..."
Under the purple gold crown of phoenix wings, the blond hair fluttered as dazzling as the sun, and he smiled back and looked innocent as a child, but those red gold eyes seemed to penetrate his past and present life.
"Traitor!!!" God Garan's roar was earth-shaking, but his indignation was weak.
Chijin's eyes turned to look at the God of Kalan, slammed his mouth, opened his double mace, digs out his ears with his little fingers, took out a golden needle, waved his hand to turn into an Optimus Pillar, and stabbed upward, as if he was about to stab the sky. hole.
The body of Kalan god Pang, like a mountain, was stabbed and disappeared.
Li Qingshan was about to step forward, the time had come, the yin and yang were transformed, and the cathode and yang were born.
In an instant, there was a slight lag between the operations of the laws of heaven and earth in the entire Bliss World.
Vaguely, I felt the surging of demonic energy and heard the roar of Warcraft.
Between heaven and earth, countless magic caves suddenly opened, and then quickly closed.
"Boy, you are the one chosen by the old cow, it's more interesting than I thought!"
Li Qingshan got used to the gaze of those red gold eyes a little bit, only then noticed that it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life. It was not the so-called beauty of the world, but a flawless beauty of gold and stone.
A magic cave suddenly opened under him. He hesitated for a moment if he wanted to enter, pressing a hand on his chest and pushing lightly.
"We will see you again."
"and many more… "
Li Qingshan fell into the devil's cave, the darkness closed before his eyes, and the scarlet red figure disappeared, and he felt a sense of loss.
Above the weak water, those red gold eyes suddenly looked up, through the clouds and the sky, reaching beyond the starry sky, and smiled angrily: "Tathagata! The catastrophe is here, see how long you can trap me ?"
Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha was lying peacefully. Support your head with your right arm and spread your left hand.
As if he had heard something, he lowered his eyes and looked towards the palm of his hand, facing the red gold pupils.
The world of bliss, hundreds of millions of countries, are all in the palm of your hand.
His eyes were facing each other for a moment, he smiled slightly, stood up, and looked around. There were golden bricks and golden leaves everywhere.
A gust of wind blows, sounding loudly, contains a wonderful rhythm, and is accompanied by a strange bird song, which makes people feel peaceful.
In that remote era when the Great Leiyin Temple had not yet been established and the Mahayana Buddhism had not yet been clarified, it was once the main place where the Buddha taught the Dharma. (To be continued.)