Qin Li asked:

"What is the origin of the god of Tsing Yi?"

"Hmph, you stupid monk is not worthy of Hajj at all. ”

Qingpeng God spread his wings, poured out his divine power, turned into a jade jade knife, and slashed down in an instant, cutting off more than a dozen jade trees, with a deadly edge.

"Insect carving skills. "Qin Lidu didn't need to sacrifice his magical powers, he cut off the jade jade knife with a single sword.

This Qingpeng is just a weight of nirvana, and he can't even see through his cultivation, so how can he be his opponent.

Tear and pull!

Qingpeng God killed in front of him.

The claws of the gem tore down, like a high-grade magic weapon sneak attack.

Qin Li backhanded a sword, relying on the edge of the spirit treasure, and directly cut off the two bird claws, piercing its heart.

"You are also Nirvana-level?" Qingpeng God was shocked, his body erupted with Yimu essence, and he fluttered his wings violently, away from Qin Li, and flew away.

Broken claws and shattered hearts, all unharmed.

"Is this divine matter? If it's so mysterious, it's no wonder it's as famous as immortal matter. Qin Li was amazed.

Divine matter acts on the soul and makes it immortal.

The gods are illusory bodies, and their bodies contain divine substances, and even if they are twisted into pieces, they can recover instantly, and their combat power will not be reduced.

Therefore fighting a god is painful, and you must wear down all of its divine matter in order to kill.

But then you won't get anything.

"Immortal matter acts on the body, and divine matter acts on the soul, if you have two kinds of supreme treasures, wouldn't it be immortal and immortal?" Qin Li guessed.

Dugu Old Demon nodded: "After the two substances are mixed, they can refine a supreme treasure, the Eternal Crystal. If you wrap your whole body, you can fall into a deep sleep, and even if you wake up after a million years, you will still be unharmed. ”

While chatting, the two pursued Qingpeng God, comfortable and free.

It didn't take long.

They went deep into the depths of the Jade Forest.

I saw a green jade palace, the green spring gushing, the mist steaming, surrounded by brilliance.

The palace collapsed in half, revealing the view from within.

It was empty, only an emerald throne, like a curved old tree, with the god Qingpeng sitting at the top of the tree, and a young man sitting at the bottom of the tree.

He is not very old, his face is handsome, his facial features are like jade carvings, and he has green hair.

The eyes are emerald color, revealing a vicissitudes of charm.

He is also wearing a green shirt, which is natural, dust-free, and not ordinary.

"You're the one who hurt my mount?" said the god of green clothes, whose voice was like a jade song.

"Not bad!"

Qin Li stood with his hands in his hands and answered calmly.

The god of Tsing Yi said lightly: "I think you are a talent, let go of the divine court, accept my divine grace, and become my divine servant, otherwise you will die." ”

The so-called divine grace, which is no different from the master-servant contract, the slave mark, and the blood slave mark, is even more powerful.

Whatever you think will be perceived by the other person, and in compensation, you will receive a little bit of divine matter.

"Why don't you take refuge in me as a material to help me refine a spiritual treasure. Qin Li smiled.

The spirit refiner can give birth to spiritual treasures!

But this is impossible, how can a haughty god die of his own free will?

"Blasphemy, capital offense!"

Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

The sixfold coercion of Nirvana bloomed, enveloping the entire Jade Island, and the power was amazing.

The surrounding Yimu essence qi was all induced, condensing nine jade dragons, with a body length of thousands of feet, and crystal scales, swept away.

"One sword seals!"

Qin Li drew his sword and drew a circle casually.

The Dao Dao formation pattern bloomed, enveloping the land for ten miles, condensing the dragon-shaped sword gang, falling like raindrops, and beating the nine jade dragons into a sieve.

And the sword gang also gathered into a grinding wheel, to crush the god of Tsing Yi.

"Weak and powerless, it is also worthy of being presumptuous in front of me!" The seamless heavenly clothes on the Tsing Yi God showed its might, manifesting a cyan haze and condensing into an invincible defense, allowing the dragon-shaped sword to be sharp, and still not hurting him in the slightest.

"Optimus Tree!"

The god of Tsing Yi took the opportunity to blast out with a palm.

The divine power is mixed with the essence of Yimu, turning into a log of ten thousand feet, jasper and emerald color.

Crashing down, it was like the peak toppling down, the pillar of heaven collapsing, with undeniable power, shattering the sword array, to crush everything.

"Break the sword momentum!"

Qin Li immediately made a decision and urged the second supernatural power.

A white hair is flying, marking the explosion of combat power and the arrival of the killing god.

Raising his hand are two swords, and the sword gang stored in the three weapons of the Hanging Sun Killing Sword poured out, compressed into two white lines, and cut thousands of feet of logs.

"Why did your combat power suddenly skyrocket?!" The god of Tsing Yi felt a mortal threat, and could no longer maintain his composure, and retreated again and again, pulling away from him.

"You don't need to know, and you don't need to know. "The Kunpeng wings behind Qin Li were wrapped around the golden thunder and lightning, and in a flash, they approached the god of green clothes. Without saying a word, the sharp sword slashed down.

Bang.

The killing sword slashed at the god of green clothes.

It's like cutting cowhide with a blunt knife, and Qin Lihu's mouth hurts.

"Three Trick Spirit Treasures!" Qin Li observed closely, and saw clearly the three aperture on the seamless heavenly robe, as well as the seven hidden apertures.

There is a treasure in the Blue Dome Holy Land, the Heavenly Clothes, if you wear it on your body, you can compete with the saints. And there are a lot of imitations of it, this seamless heavenly garment used to be a famous ten-trick spiritual treasure, but now it has fallen and sunk, and only three tricks remain, but the material is amazing, and the hanging sun killing sword is difficult to damage.

"This sword is too blunt to hurt me!"

"Covering the big mudra!"

The god of Tsing Yi made a seal with both hands and slapped it with one hand.

The essence of Yimu dyed the blue sky, turning into a seamless heavenly robe, covering thousands of miles away, instantly wrapping Qin Li and compressing it layer by layer.

"Do you want me to help?" Dugu Old Demon has been standing on the side and pressing the formation, in a state of watching the battle, not interfering in the battle throughout the whole process, and not delaying Qin Li to sharpen himself.

"Just a wild god, why do you need your predecessors to make a move!"

"Through the clouds!"

Qin Li burst out with a sword.

The sword is sharp, as if it pierces through the clouds, flashing by, breaking through the clouds and mist, soft cloth and leather and other flexible defenses.

"This can be broken!" Tsing Yi was shocked, this trick was a mastery of the Qingqiong Holy Land in the past, he learned it in the palace, and he has always looked down on it, but he can't hinder Qin Li.

A hint of fear flashed in his heart, and he called for the help of the Qingpeng God.

"You guys together are no match for me, because I'm going to be serious!"

Qin Li let out a sigh of peace.

The vitality rioted, manifesting the four visions.

In an instant, he burned Nirvana fire all over his body, Kunjia Pengyi, blue sky flesh and blood, river blood, glazed treasure bones, and was twisted together, which was an invincible body, and his combat power was doubled.

This is the horror of the nirvana vision, the more blessings, the more perverted the combat power.

Bang!

Slash down with a sword.

It was as if the sky was collapsing, and the air was exploding.

The god of Tsing Yi didn't even see the shadow of the sword, so he was slashed with a sword.

"My lord!" Qingpeng Shen screamed sharply, and quickly pounced, wanting to peck through Qin Li's head.

"You can't escape a second time!" Qin Li pierced through the body of Qingpeng God with a sword in his hand, he still wanted to recover, but the poison of time poured in, rapidly consuming his divine substance.

Within a moment, the Qingpeng God cracked, its feathers were dim, scattered all over the world, and only a brilliant crystal the size of a thumb remained, which was devoured by Qin Li in one bite and absorbed by the Divine Power of the Forest.

"What kind of means is this?"

The god of Tsing Yi trembled with fright, and he was no longer as high as before.

"The means to kill you!" Qin Li's eyes were like electricity, deceiving the god of green clothes, infusing the poison of time, wanting to crack the seamless heavenly clothes.

However, Qin Li still underestimated this spiritual treasure, although it no longer has the power of the Ten Tricks, but the essence is still there, the poison of time can erode and destroy, but the speed is very slow, and it cannot pose a threat at all.

"I can only grind hard!"

Qin Li pulled out the mountain with all his strength, picked up the killing sword, and slashed hard, bursting the air.

The roaring explosion was endless, and the seamless Tianyi was fine, but the Tsing Yi God inside was shocked and shattered three times, but all of them recovered as if they were as good as before.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Dugu Old Demon reminded.

Qin Li flipped his wings and instinctively dodged it.

A black light swept by, silent, extremely vicious, revealing a demonic power, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Who attacked me?" Qin Li looked sideways.

Distance.

In the jade forest.

Walk out of the three demonic cultivators.

They were holding a black flag, and when the wind blew, there was a howl of ghosts crying wolves.

The leader is a fair-faced young man, with a cynical taste between his eyebrows, the black banner in his hand is extremely domineering, the white bone is a pole, three feet high, and the hanging black flag is full of grimace runes, which is eerie and terrifying.

"It's a pity that I was dodged, otherwise I would have been hit by my vicious poisonous needle, and the six levels of Nirvana would not have lasted long. It seems that we can't reap the benefits of the fishermen, so we can only slaughter you. ”