The monstrous sound shook the world, causing the earth to tremble.
A light-colored figure recoiled down from the air at an extremely fast speed, slammed into the ground fiercely, and smashed a bottomless hole. The cracks in the earth, like cracked bark, quickly fluctuated. Just as a stout and tall man suddenly appeared from the sky and was about to smash into the hole with a carved mountain seal in his hand, the demon cultivator who was knocked into the air immediately flew out of the hole.
In this compartment, the battle between Qi Luo and Hao Zhan was obviously very anxious, and Qi Luo was at a disadvantage.
Being able to hit the space rupture has already proved the strength of the two. The strength of this Hawthorne was originally higher than that of Qi Luo, and now he suppresses Qiluo as a matter of course. It can even be said that if Haoyao was not seriously injured by Mo Qianqiu ten days ago, I am afraid that today's battle situation would not be like this at all. .
At this moment, in the invisible space, Venerable Guanglingzi and Demon Venerable Xingwei are also fighting fiercely.
However, Luo Jianqing had no time to take care of Qi Luo's affairs.
Mingguang sapphire beads swirled in the sky above the magic mountain, emitting majestic and majestic energy. These powers bring Luo Jianqing's most familiar breath, all of which are the power of "Nine Lotus Books", and also the whole body spiritual power left by the peak masters of the Yuxiao Peak of Taihua Mountain in all dynasties.
This kind of power can shake the world, and Luo Jianqing only motivated one-tenth of it to fight against Jin Li.
But they are still at a disadvantage.
The noble divine beast moaned softly and called for wind and rain. He waved his tail slightly, and the earth shook. Yaozun Jinli was the first divine beast that Luo Jianqing saw, and it could only be the only one. What is a beast? Today, all monsters cannot become immortals, only divine beasts can become immortals!
This is a privilege granted by Heaven to the divine beast.
This is the beast!
Monsters cannot become immortals, even if they cultivate to the peak of the heavenly rank and their strength far exceeds that of the late-stage cultivators of the same level, they cannot become immortals!
Therefore, in the world, I have never heard of a monster that can become an immortal. Even across tens of thousands of years, Jin Li was the only divine beast. No one knows where he came from, but as soon as he was born, he was a seventh-order cultivation.
The snow-white white dragon rolled in the air like a fine jade. His figure formed beautiful phantoms, and every dragon chant made heavy rain pour down. He roared and slammed into the magic mountain, and was blocked by a small green lotus from the magic mountain, unable to get half a step closer.
Luo Jianqing has pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has formed a terrifying vortex, rushing towards him frantically.
The power of Mo Qianqiu's three people, coupled with the spiritual power that he kept pouring in, everything was put into the Mingguang Qingyuzhu by Luo Jianqing, with Qinglian Yuanshen as the center, to compete with this white dragon.
"Luo Jianqing, can Jin Li be repelled temporarily?" Qin Guihe asked.
Luo Jianqing folded his hands, and the rolling spiritual power poured out from his palm. He said: "I can only mobilize less than one-tenth of the energy in the Mingguang sapphire beads. It has been seven days now. If this continues, I am afraid I will support No longer."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Bai family immediately said anxiously: "We are just barely competing with Jin Li, and he is not damaged at all."
Luo Jianqing frowned, and he was about to speak when he heard a cold laughter beside his ear. He turned his head to look, and saw the red lips of the devil wearing a silver-white mask hooked, and looked at the ancestor of the Bai family contemptuously, and said in a light tone: "It's really not a way to go on like this, Luo Jianqing, you Wait here, the deity creates opportunities for you."
As soon as the voice fell, the hand that had been covering Luo Jianqing's back suddenly moved away.
Luo Jianqing shouted in horror: "Mo Qianqiu!"
I saw a blood-colored figure like a meteor, rushing out of the protection range of the Mingguang sapphire bead, and stopped in front of the white dragon.
In front of this hundred-zhang-long white dragon, Mo Qianqiu's thin body is like a grain of sand, insignificant. However, when he took the initiative to leave the protection of Mingguang Qingyuzhu, Bailong suddenly stopped attacking. It lowered its noble head slightly, and a pair of ice-blue pupils stared at the person in front of him, showing no emotion, as if looking at a dead object.
The majestic aura dissipated along with it.
The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the breath turned into a white fog.
Bai Long circled his body and looked down at this man Xiu.
The two looked at each other for a moment, but it was the beautiful demon cultivator Zhang Li who first let out a low laugh, pointed the whip to the white dragon, and said arrogantly: "Jin Li, the deity is already standing here, the deity would like to know, you How else can I kill the deity?"
A hundred years ago, when Mo Qianqiu and Yaozun Xingwei fought, his strength was only a little worse than his, but Xingwei was far less than Jinli.
However, it has been said before that if there is not a huge gap in strength between the top powers, it is generally difficult to kill each other. The last time Jinli was about to dissect Mo Qianqiu's heart, apart from the fact that his strength was higher than Mo Qianqiu's, what was more important was that Mo Qianqiu had just had a battle with Hao Su at that time, and the loss was quite large. suffered minor injuries.
Now that Mo Qianqiu's injury has healed for the most part, it is indeed very difficult for Jin Li to kill him again.
Staring at the human being who was so small that he could hardly be ignored, the white dragon's clear and bright eyes were like the purest gems in the world, shimmering slightly. He exhaled gently, and a layer of cold water vapor sprinkled on Mo Qianqiu's body, causing his hair to rise.
The sound of the divine beast roared, accompanied by rolling thunder.
"Since you have stood up, this deity can naturally keep his promise and not participate in the war between the two races for a hundred years."
When Mo Qianqiu heard the words, he suddenly burst out laughing loudly. His blood-red clothes glowed brightly in the sun. He swung his whip and made a loud noise in the air. The laughter stopped abruptly, Mo Qianqiu pointed at the white dragon, and his eyes were cold: "If you want the life of this deity, you will exchange your heart for it!"
"Magic Qianqiu!"
The white dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and the two sides started a battle in an instant.
In the sky, the red magic cultivator and the white long dragon were looming in the clouds, making a rumbling sound. The fluctuation of each of their moves made Luo Jianqing's heart tremble.
Seeing this scene, Qin Guihe took a step forward anxiously and said, "I'm going to help the palace master!"
Luo Jianqing reached out and stopped him: "Don't go."
Qin Guihe was stunned when he heard the words, and said, "Why don't you let me save the palace lord? The palace lord's injury is not yet healed, and with his body, every time he uses his strength, his life span will be reduced by one point. How can I Can you help the Palace Master?!"
Luo Jianqing suddenly felt a thorn in his throat, he hid his emotions and said: "Just now, Mozun told me that he wants to create opportunities for me. Do you understand what opportunities are? Jin Li is a smart person, he seems to have always They are blindly fighting against us, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, he was not injured at all. If this continues, our situation will become worse and worse."
Hearing the words, the patriarch of the Bai family secretly glanced at Luo Jianqing and said, "It's true."
Luo Jianqing added: "So Mozun went out deliberately just now to make Jin Li angry, so he tried his best to kill him. Not to mention Jinli's hatred for Mozun, it means that he was in In the battle, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no weakness. As long as he shows the only flaw, we can attack and hurt!"
At this time in the sky, Mo Qianqiu was injured by the white dragon, and the whole person flew ten miles upside down, hitting ten hills in a row, and the mountains collapsed!
Qin Guihe was not good at these strategies in the first place. Seeing this, he was even more anxious and his eyes were red, and he asked directly: "When is the time for that flaw?"
Luo Jianqing's eyes were fixed on the red-clothed Demon Venerable, without blinking. He watched Mo Qianqiu get injured by this white dragon, and he also watched Mo Qianqiu vomit blood, barely avoiding the fatal blow of the white dragon.
Time seems to be stagnant, the battle between the two sides is only a moment, but it has been long for a hundred years.
"It's this time!" Luo Jianqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately activated the bright light sapphire beads.
I saw that the blood-covered Demon Venerable happened to fall back on the Demon Mountain with a gust of white dragon at the moment, and his broken hand slammed on Luo Jianqing's back, and Luo Jianqing had already put the Mingguang blue jade beads on the back. The power urges.
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "His heart!"
Zheng!
A huge and terrifying force suddenly burst out from the Mingguang Sapphire Bead and drilled straight into the blue lotus flower. And the lotus flower instantly transformed into six cyan swords, each of which carried majestic spiritual power, did not give the opponent a chance to react at all, and stabbed directly into the heart of the white dragon.
Just now, in order to chase Mo Qianqiu, Bai Long unknowingly flew up from the bottom of the magic mountain, and happened to expose his chest in front of everyone. The location of the heart is very recognizable, and there is an extremely ugly scar, twisted like a centipede.
boom! boom! boom!
The Qinglian swords all pierced at that point, pierced from the chest, and came out from the back of the chest!
In seven full days, this was the first time that a white dragon was knocked out. Light blue blood continued to pour out of his chest, and with a flash of white light, he turned into a human shape. I saw that the noble and handsome Demon Lord was knocked to the ground, slipped backwards for a thousand meters, and finally stabilized his figure.
"cough...cough..."
Blue blood spurted out of Jin Li's mouth, sprinkled on the ground, and instantly turned into white smoke. His chest was gurgling with blood, and a large hole appeared in it. However, even if it was pierced by the six swords transformed from green lotus petals, the heart still thumped, let alone stop, not even a single scar could be seen.
This shows how difficult it was for Mozun and Wu Xiaozi to steal Jin Li's heart a thousand years ago.
This blow was only for a moment, but Jin Li's face gradually sank. When he raised his blue eyes again, there was already no temperature in his eyes, and the violent killing intent seemed to have become a real thing, crushing everything within a hundred meters of him into powder.
Jin Li gently wiped on his chest, and the big hole suddenly disappeared. He was half-supported on the ground, wiping the blood from his lips. He stood up and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the people in the distance.
"Mo Qianqiu... Humans!"
The next moment the voice landed, the blue figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Luo Jianqing everyone!
Mo Qianqiu shrank his eyes, lifted the whip and pulled Luo Jianqing aside, but Jin Li's target was never Luo Jianqing, he slapped Mo Qianqiu's body, causing him to vomit blood, and immediately went back inverted flight.
Jin Li's situation is not very good. After this palm, his body swayed a little, and when Mo Qianqiu had already flown away, he chased after him.
When Luo Jianqing saw this scene, his eyes widened in horror. He only saw the two of them chasing and fleeing. When Mo Qianqiu finally returned to the magic mountain, he didn't need to say anything, Luo Jianqing urged him again with all his strength. Moved Mingguang sapphire beads.
This bead can release terrifying spiritual power, but it also swallows countless spiritual powers.
Jin Li floated in front of the magic mountain, constantly attacking Mingguang Sapphire Beads, and the two sides suddenly came to a deadlock.
Luo Jianqing heard a muffled sound behind him, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw Mo Qianqiu collapsed on Qin Guihe's body, but his right hand was still tightly pressed on his back.
Mo Qianqiu raised his sleeves and wiped the blood that kept spilling from his lips, raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes and glanced at Luo Jianqing, at this time, he even laughed and asked, "What do you think of this Jinli... how does he look like?" ?"
Such words seemed very abrupt at this time, but for some reason, Luo Jianqing felt that this sentence was asked by the person in front of him, and it was very timely.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and for some reason, he asked back, "What do you think... how is he?"
Mo Qianqiu raised his eyes to look at the noble and elegant divine beast not far away, he just glanced at it lightly, and then moved his gaze to Luo Jianqing's body again. The red lips twitched slightly, even if he was lying on his subordinate's body in embarrassment, the Demon Venerable still had a dangerous aura that could not be looked down upon. He let out a low laugh from his throat, but what he said made Luo Jian Qing froze all over.
"In this world, the deity only admits that one person is prettier than the deity. Little beauty, if you die here, what a pity..."
When the voice fell, Luo Jianqing only saw a red shadow flashing in front of him, and when he said goodbye, Mo Qianqiu had disappeared in Qin Guihe's arms. Luo Jianqing looked back immediately, and saw that the red figure had appeared in front of the blue-robed demon, with blood dripping from his fingertips, but the words he said were arrogant and arrogant.
"It's just a heart, Jin Li, how about giving it back to you!"
The clean and handsome Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, and looked at the red-robed Demon Lord in front of him blankly.
Luo Jianqing shouted with all his strength, "No!"
I saw Mo Qianqiu stretched out his hand as a claw, and stabbed his hand into his chest very calmly, and the blood suddenly flowed out. Blood spilled from his lips, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a blood-stained heart was held in his palm, still beating thumpingly.
Tears came out of his eyes, Luo Jianqing flew over there, but was caught. When he looked back, he saw that the ancestor of the Bai family was looking at him with a serious expression, and said seriously: "If there is no Jinli, even if Xuan Lingzi is not there, the human race will not necessarily lose this battle; but if there is him, the human race will not be defeated. Almost invincible!"
Luo Jianqing could be held back by the ancestors of the Bai family, but how could Qin Guihe be. As he flew into the air, he shouted, "Palace Master!"
The blood-colored whip slashed directly at Qin Guihe, but Qin Guihe did not resist at all, and was pulled to the ground by the whip.
The once glamorous, domineering and arrogant Demon Venerable, his face was pale at this moment, and he turned his head to look at the people on the Demon Mountain. He was still holding his heart in his right hand, a big hole was broken in his chest, and his whole body was covered with wounds, and the mask on his face had already fallen off at some point.
A pale white scar lay across that extremely beautiful face, looking very embarrassed, but it did not diminish the beauty of this face.
He smiled lowly, his eyes finally fell on Luo Jianqing, and said: "The deity has said that you never have to feel guilty."
Luo gradually opened his eyes wide and looked at it almost stupidly.
Mo Qianqiu whispered to himself, this sentence Luo Jianqing did not hear clearly, but he saw that after this sentence, Mo Qianqiu suddenly turned his head to look at Jin Li and raised his right hand. The fiery blood-red heart became a raging fire in the sun, burning Luo Jianqing's rationality. When he saw Mo Qianqiu's fingers gradually tightening, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted hoarsely: "Mo Qiu!! !"
boom!
A terrifying spiritual power emerged from Luo Jianqing's body, and suddenly, the cyan flame spread around him very quickly with him as the center. Although this power did not pose a threat to the ancestors of the Bai family, it also caused them to avoid them in horror. When the flame burns to the bright light blue jade bead, the flame and the jade bead complement each other and burst into a radiant light!
"what!!!"
Luo Jianqing cried out in pain, and a cyan light was like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Jin Li. Jin Li didn't expect such a thing to happen. He suddenly felt a life-threatening breath, so he raised his hand and blocked it. Unexpectedly, he was repelled by this force, and the whole person flew backwards for several miles.
After the blue light, Mo Qianqiu also stared at Luo Jianqing in a daze, but Luo Jianqing suddenly passed out and was about to fall to the ground.
"This person can't stay any longer!"
Jin Li groaned and turned into a white dragon. No matter what revenge, he tried his best to rush to Luo Jianqing. Mo Qianqiu also opened his eyes wide and hurriedly flew over to resist. However, Mo Qianqiu, who has never been injured, is not Jin Li's opponent, and he who is seriously injured is even less able to compete with the opponent.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.
Jin Li actually let go of all his pride and sneaked up on a small cultivator in the integration period; Mo Qianqiu tried his best to stop him, but he couldn't catch up; Qin Guihe wanted to shoot, but his speed was not as fast as Mo Qianqiu's; The ancestor of the Bai family, who was gradually clearing recently, just blinked his eyes and stretched out his hand symbolically.
Just between the lightning and flint, I saw that Jin Li's hand was about to touch Luo Jianqing's robe...
boom!
A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye dissipated instantly, and the golden light shone brightly, knocking Jin Li flying. Luo Jianqing happened to land and fell into a hug. He passed out, blood spilled from his lips, and a slender white hand carefully wiped the blood on his lips, carefully wiping the blood clean.
Qin Guihe stopped abruptly, and the demon Zun Jinli hit three hills in a row, not knowing his life or death.
Mo Qianqiu stopped three steps away from Luo Jianqing. In a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, the waves were glittering, and the pupils trembled slightly.
I saw Venerable White sympathetically picking up the unconscious young man, his toes a little, and in an instant, a layer of invisible spiritual power escaped. He put his two fingers together again, pointing to two directions in the sky, all of a sudden! The figures of Venerable Guanglingzi, Qi Luo, Yaozun Xing Wei and Hao Zun were revealed.
The four of them looked at the magic mountain in astonishment, and when they saw the figure in white, both Yaozun Xingwei and Hao Zun were shocked.
Under the scorching sun, this handsome, tall and straight white-clothed venerable man was left alone, his big sleeves moved with the wind, and his movements were softly hugging a black-haired young man who had passed out. He raised his head slightly, and a pair of indifferent eyes glanced at the audience, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was cold—
"Dujuetian said, a ten-year truce!"