At this moment, the thick fog surging violently, the sky became more and more clearly distinguishable, and the voice of Guihai Lingzun as vast as the sea came from it:
"Li Qingshan, "The Vientiane Book" is the most precious treasure of the Vientiane Sect. The master ordered me to guard the Vientiane Sect. "The Vientiane Book" will never be given to outsiders, let alone a demon god!"
The sound is no longer confined to this square, but spread across the streets and alleys of Vientiane City, shaking the sea.
"Devil God!?"
Not to mention the reactions of other people in the city, all the true disciples were shocked and involuntarily stepped back.
Only Leng Yuan stood still, but a bright ice ring suddenly rose up all over his body, spinning quickly to protect himself tightly. Although he didn't feel fear due to the characteristics of the exercise technique, his heart sank deeply. The giant wolf under the seat also appeared extremely disturbed, trying to shrink back with its tail sandwiched between them.
The corners of Dai Mengfan’s mouth twitched, and he wanted to say "I knew it." Suddenly I felt that everything suddenly became clear. All the anxiety, irritability, and restlessness these days have a very specific and specific reason for nightmares to come true. With a sense of release, he said lightly: "If I guess right, he is the demon star."
At this time, no one would despise her anymore, all staring at the man in the mist.
"Then there is no way." Li Qingshan shrugged, the extremely ordinary face erased all expressions, but two red lights appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"All the disciples obey the order and punish the incarnation of Li Qingshan! Today's battle is about the survival of the sect. If anyone dares to take a step back..."
Before Guihai Lingzun's words were finished, Li Qingshan had already risen into the sky.
All the true disciples reacted instantly, like a stretched big bow, shooting out the "arrows" in their hands.
Leng Yuan was the most calm and reacted the fastest. Without any movement, the surrounding ice ring shot out 3,600 cold glows. Each cold glow was a piece of ice dust smaller than snowflakes, but any bit of ice The dust is enough to freeze a whale instantly.
Li Qingshan was in midair, almost like a living target, neither evading nor resisting, all 3,600 cold lights shot into his body, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of frost white. But his skin was blood-red like fire, like a cooked crab, and his whole body was knotted with muscles, and his face was covered with bruises, which looked extremely terrible.
At this time, the disciples who entered the room at the rear also reacted and released the spells in their hands one after another.
Wang Junxing was also among the crowd. His face was distorted and not humanoid. When he heard the words "Li Qingshan", he felt a disaster, and he seemed to feel that Li Qingshan's gaze had stayed on him for a while when he swept across the crowd. The meaning contained therein almost made his blood flow backward.
He knew well that the death of Tong Dagong and others was related to him, and he has always been proud of it. He regretted the moment he was stared at by Li Qingshan, and he had never regretted it in his life.
Who would have thought that Li Qingshan's revenge came so fiercely.
So he didn't dare to keep the slightest reservation, roaring and urging all the mana, condensed into a giant axe and slashed down at Li Qingshan's head fiercely.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the aura broke through the dense fog and flooded the square. These spells with different attributes collided with each other, triggering a series of explosions, bursting out thousands of dazzling brilliance.
Li Qingshan exploded into a cloud of blood, which was evaporated before it could drift away.
"Win!" Wang Junxing was overjoyed, almost jumping.
The real disciples looked at each other, feeling too relaxed.
"It's Vientiane!"
Leng Yuan suddenly said, he clearly saw that except for the cold light he shot, all the other spells had failed. Li Qingshan's body was not frozen to pieces, but more like it was under huge and invisible pressure, and suddenly burst open.
The other true disciples also instantly realized: Yes, this is the battle between Li Qingshan and Guihai Lingzun, they are just assistance.
It is not their spells that really play a role, but the Vientiane array presided over by Hai Lingzun. Gui Hai Lingzun’s use of the formation method is extremely clever, without wasting a single bit of power, and all power is concentrated on Li Qingshan. So that they didn't even feel the formation working.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even if Li Qingshan became a demon god, his incarnation was nothing more than an evil god, equal to the cultivation base of Guihai Lingzun. He stupidly tried to sneak into the city and land in this great array of all phenomena. Of course, he could not be Guihai. Lingzun’s opponent.
Dai Mengfan looked solemn, the life in the air became more and more intense, and the anxiety in her heart became stronger. Without hesitation, she swallowed another "Duedan", which was the secret treasure she prepared to deal with the catastrophe of heaven and earth. , Being able to increase the cultivation level several times in a short time, the price is the most precious lifespan for the practitioner.
At this time, the brilliance of the spell explosion had not dissipated, and she saw a huge black shadow vaguely in the dazzling light,'Is it heaven? 'That dark shadow is moving' is not heaven! '
"careful!"
Dai Mengfan's pupils shrank, and the passage of time seemed to slow down.
A huge head slowly emerged from the brilliance, resembling a human rather than a human, a beast rather than a beast, and a pair of huge antlers were born on the head, but the lines on the forehead condensed into a "king", like a deer. Not a deer, like a tiger instead of a tiger. The huge hill-like body also seemed to be under huge and invisible pressure, with his back arched high, and then bowed deeply.
The "monster" opened his mouth wide, showing his fangs, his face looked like an angry smile, he took a deep breath, his chest was raised high, almost touching the ground.
The tiger demon roars wildly!
At this moment, Wang Junxing in the crowd was extremely convinced that the "monster" was staring at him, but he seemed stupid and unable to react.
A true disciple happened to stand between him and the "monster" and was hit by a jet of air.
The airflow was less than ten feet in diameter. Although it was completely transparent, it was clearly identifiable. It turned into an elliptical shape during flight, and burst open when it hit the true disciple, turning into countless wind blades and a shocking sound. The howling of the sky rushed through the clouds and mist, like a big storm.
Although the true disciple had used the magic weapon to save his life and cast several magic spells to protect his body, he was all torn apart, spells, magic weapons, robes, flesh...
The translucent Yang Shen escaped, but he covered his ears in pain and let out a tragic cry. This is just instinct and has no practical meaning. Although Yang Shen looks similar to humans, it has a completely different structure and is closer to an energy body.
The wailing stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, and the sun god shattered!
Wang Junxing only felt a gust of wind passing by, and blood stains appeared on his face and body. He raised his right hand, and his hand was covered with criss-cross blood stains, which broke and fell to the ground with a light movement.
"Lee..." He wanted to speak, his tongue snapped into pieces. Wanting to look up, the world suddenly tilted and rotated. Seeing all the disciples who entered the room standing still beside him, they suddenly broke into pieces.
"I'm dead..." This was his last consciousness. Fupin Chinese