If there is a spirit in the sky, then the rich purple of this Qionghua is the will of heaven. And the red blood and crystal tears are the only conditions for Qionghua to bloom again.

"Qionghua, the only one in the ages, there is only one of these cangyuns, Qionghua is not easy to land, and it is withered when it is changed, and finally because of a person who breaks through himself. This is also where we should learn" Lao Li looked at the picture of the alternative time and space, and looked at the Qionghua with real eyes.

Maybe this sentence will make Li Shaoyang understand the meaning of heroes.

"How can there be so many possibilities, it's just a coincidence, if there are really so many reasons, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world. I don't understand cause and effect, but I believe in cause and effect. Li Shaoyang said profoundly.

This sentence is not something that Li Shaoyang can comprehend now, but these days, he has seen too much 'cause and effect', and the charm of cause and effect has planted seeds in his heart.

"You have really grown up," Li Huacheng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Li Shaoyang's words. Perhaps only those who truly comprehend the power of cause and effect can know what Lao Li is happy about.

The little bee on the side was not like the two of them, perhaps because he was a spirit bee clan. At this time, the little bee was actually pinned down by some kind of force, and gradually fell into confusion.

"What's wrong with it?" Li Shaoyang looked at the sluggish little bee and asked Lao Li curiously.

"It's a good time, let's not disturb it," Lao Li looked at the little bee and smiled.

"Little guy, acquaintance is fate, the old man has nothing else, only this body has unparalleled knowledge. For the sake of that junior queen bee, grandpa will help you."

Saying that, Lao Li's fingertips were vertical and horizontal, and a mysterious and mysterious power formed a strong thought.

Unconsciously, Li Shaoyang was also attracted by this thought and almost lost his mind.

"Although the Spirit Bee Clan is a variant from 10,000 years ago, it is still one of the Cangyun beings. Old Lee paused, as if this remark reminded him of the past.

"In my name, give you the true spirit, trace the origin of the bloodline, and become an ancestor of sanctification!" Old Li Shengsheng was like a bell, as if the king of heaven and earth was announcing some kind of will to heaven and earth.

Even in an alternate time and space, Lao Li still exerted the power of words and laws to an outrageous level.

In the deep purple sky, a vague breath pulled the power of Lao Li's fingertips, making this force a real overture to the sky.

But this strange power can only be seen by Li Shaoyang and the three of them, even if this power comes from the sky 10,000 years ago, but these people in front of 10,000 people have no ability to see it.

Just when Li Shaoyang thought that this was the end, there was a slight throbbing in the earth of virtue.

The earth's qi, a strong confidence, is constantly surging from the majestic mountains in front of him, and the target is Lao Li's fingertips.

"Three Emperors Spiritual Technique!" The local qi and Tianqu collided at Lao Li's fingertips. Obscure lines spread all over the palms, and a certain secret method of the Three Emperors Sutra was finally formed.

The misty brilliance illuminated the sky 10,000 years ago, and even if the sky was thunderous and the golden thunder was surging, it could not cover the light point of the Three Emperors' spiritual arts.

Lao Li's footwork was disillusioned, and he shrank into inches in the blink of an eye and came to the throne of the little bee.

The nine royal ladders in front of the throne form nine beautiful arcs, and the throne itself prohibits its own body, echoing with the nine royal ladders, forming a powerful forbidden force that protects the little bees in it.

And Lao Li is about to make a move on this throne that doesn't know how strong or weak he is at this time.

Lao Li's right hand is steaming, the three emperors are shining endlessly, and his left hand is drooping, looking like a master in the world.

But this time Li Shaoyang didn't spray him, he saw that Lao Li was really going to do it.

"Even if there is no one in ten, my Lao Li is still invincible, even if the law of one hand is disillusioned, but only a dead thing can not stop my shocking blow," Lao Li said to the throne.

He believed that the throne had spirits, after all, the queen bee was already very strong, and it was impossible for his throne to be without machine spirits.

The throne trembled slightly, but not with fear, but with excitement. But the machine spirit never appeared.

"You want to be detached, young man, have ideas" Lao Li smiled slightly, he had an inexplicable affection for the Spirit Bee Clan.

"Have you ever heard of the Great Dao to Jane!" Lao Li's right hand was like an invisible, and he went straight through the layers of prohibitions on the throne and pointed at the little bee.

In an instant, the power of the Three Emperors' spiritual arts was all on its body, and Lao Li calmly withdrew his hand, and the throne ban could not be broken!

"This is the way!" said to the throne.

If you don't destroy the throne, don't break the prohibition, and point it out, all laws are empty, this is Lao Li's way.

"Grandpa, I also want to learn this trick, as well as your Three Emperors Spiritual Technique, I also want to learn it, I also want to have a strong bloodline" Li Shaoyang began to hug his thighs. Such a method is simply against the sky, but Lao Li, as a grandfather, has never used it for him.

If it weren't for the ancestor of the little bee and the queen bee, Li Shaoyang would really suspect that the little bee was the illegitimate son of his grandfather.

"It is forbidden to gnaw on the old, you will naturally reach the realm in the future," Lao Li prevaricated.

This grandson is obviously a little anxious......

Li Shaoyang: "............"

In the throne, a phantom appeared, looking like a queen bee. It's the throne machine.

Standing on top of the Nine Kings Ladder, he bowed deeply to Li Huacheng, and Lao Li's technique made him see a new sky.

"Stand down, we're going to feel the opportunity here with your future master" Lao Li waved his hand and let the machine spirit retreat.

"Damn!" In the alternate time and space, the golden thunder was overwhelming, an immortal was bombarded and died, and after three thousand pursuers, the inexplicable creature roared, venting his endless anger. It's impossible for a boiled duck to fly away!

"I'll be with you when that flower blooms!" the queen bee caressed the muted Qionghua, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

"The truth is about to surface, little Lizi, grandpa is going to help you cheat again" Lao Li looked unfathomable, in fact, he was a complete god......

"Even if Qionghua recovers, what can you do, how long can this thunder suppress me" Among the more than twenty immortals, someone secretly spread the word.

But what he said was true!

"The revenge of the extermination, you have to bury the deceased of my spirit bee clan" Queen Bee was also ruthless.

"Hahaha...... Is it up to you?" someone scoffed.

The queen bee fell into silence, and silence itself is a force that does not explode in silence, but perishes in silence.

And for the Spirit Bee, it turns out to be the former.

"Qionghua, you were born strong, this last battle depends on you!" said the queen bee as she looked at Qionghua.

If there is anyone in this world who understands Qionghua, it must be the queen bee.

How can a delicate flower grow to this day? There is no doubt that behind the weakness is an outrageous force!

The thunder in the sky was still roaring, and the purple clouds on the horizon were getting thicker......

In an alternative time and space, the queen bee is three feet tall and holds a purple Qionghua in her arms, and the Qionghua is still a small flower at this time.

The thunder turned over the clouds and rain, and a bee and a flower in the thunder were bathing in the thunder, and none of the masters under their feet stepped forward. After all, the death of the cyclops is a lesson from the past.

In the thunder light, the queen bee is dying, the Qionghua blooms, and a Qionghua takes root on the clouds, swaying out of the five-colored fairy light.

A ray of golden thunder slammed into the queen bee, and the little queen bee turned into ashes on the spot. And at this moment, the Qionghua completely bloomed, and it became a three-foot Qionghua, falling on the vast mountain range. The thunder dissipated above the sky, and everything seemed to be calm.

"Hahaha, everyone here, this flower has become an ownerless thing, and the Spirit Bee Clan has been slaughtered, how do you feel about the distribution of this Qionghua?" someone in the crowd asked.

When the contradiction is resolved, the deepest darkness of human nature is exposed. The ashes of the queen bee's body also caused a new division between the people and horses in front of her.

"The spirit bee clan was born from the demon clan, and today the spirit bee clan is extinct, this Qionghua belonging to the spirit bee clan should be controlled by my demon clan" Among the more than 20 immortals, there are strong people of the demon clan who want to compete for the ownership of this Qionghua.

"Joke! You demon clan is really shameless!" someone scolded.

"My human race is only for the treasure, and the reason why we are besieging this spirit bee clan is just for this treasure of the Qionghua. It's good that your demon clan wants to kill two birds with one stone after solving the internal strife. I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the man continued.

"It's true that the Spirit Bee Clan was born from the Demon Clan, but one thing is clear, the Spirit Bee Clan is not a human race. Aren't you afraid of provoking a war when you come across races to grab the treasure?" asked a demon powerhouse.

The scene was clear, and the people present were divided into two different races, different interest groups. But one thing is clear, and that is Qionghua......

"Human nature, our efforts have achieved such humanity after all, the starting point of the hero is good, but the human heart is not ancient" Lao Li looked at the farce in front of him and couldn't help but speculate a little about human nature.

But what does this represent? Wasn't that war also a conflict of human nature and interests?

"Since you won't take the initiative to retreat, you can only face each other. "There is about to be a clash between the two camps.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, none of you can leave today," an illusory voice came from the mountains.

The people present were stunned for a while, because the voice belonged to the queen bee who died in the thunder sea.

"Impossible! Resurrection from the dead?" the crowd was stunned and then ecstatic.

If this is the case, then this is a real windfall? For a monk, death is death, but if there is a treasure on his body that brings him back to life, it is different.

Now this treasure is on a seriously injured man, and I wonder what is the difference between this and pie in the sky.

"Where's the others?" someone in the camp asked. Only then did anyone realize the problem.

Why did they only hear the sound and didn't see the queen bee herself? Unknown panic haunted their hearts, even though the other party was already a dead person in their eyes.

"None of you can leave today!" said Queen Bee again. Only this time there is also a 'queen bee'.

"What?" exclaimed, some feared, and a sentence encompassed everyone's hearts.

On the top of the mountain, Qionghua is three feet for the body, and the queen bee is the soul, as if it is one.

"It's really a creation! But it has also become the biggest obstacle and sadness in your life" Looking at the queen bee's state at this time, Lao Li made such an evaluation.

"Thunder!" Queen Bee unfolded the Supreme Law with the body of Qionghua, and above the sky, there was a thunderbolt. Ninety thousand miles of gold and thunder are the same, and three thousand people are dead.

Even the more than twenty immortals couldn't withstand the baptism of the golden thunder, and they couldn't survive more than a dozen rounds and still had to die.

"We will not die, the true spirit will not die, and we will live forever! It is not difficult for us to reshape the body, and when I come back, the queen bee will die!" someone escaped with a wisp of true spirit and said cruel words to the queen bee.

At this time, the true spirit in the sky was boiling in the thunder sea, but due to the loss of the physical body, the true spirit had a chance to escape. Quite a few escaped from the range of the thunder.

"The method of sacrificing the spirit!" the queen bee once again performed the method of sacrificing the spirit, but this time it was not the queen bee herself, but the enemy of the sky.

Qionghua landed, a touch of deep purple covered the sky and the sun, Qionghua was thousands of miles deep, including the mountains. After all, it was these true spirits that were stopped.

But this rooting also means that Qionghua will not be able to leave......

"Ahh......h