The bottom line is that it will be gradually reduced.

After taking a step back, you will realize that it doesn't matter how many steps back.

From escaping, to having to return, to begging for mercy, to kneeling, the goshawk king's bottom line broke through step by step.

Until this point, he lowered his head, and he couldn't even feel the resistance in his heart.

"I want to set up a shrine in Wulu, at this moment the eastern continent is almost completed, the western continent has also been visited, and there are still two lands in the north and south......"

An Qisheng said lightly.

The natural speed of birds is not comparable to that of land species, and the goshawk king is even better, and its speed is beyond the reach of idle primordial gods.

Naturally, he won't kill easily.

But birds and the like are the most rebellious, and the goshawk is the best among them, and they don't have the same mind that the old ape can't immediately bow down when he sees something.

This scene seems simple, but because of his knife more than 20 years ago, it has affected him for more than 20 years.

Whew~~~

An Qisheng's figure became more and more ethereal, as if he was about to go with the wind in the next moment, but the Goshawk King lowered his head, even if he sensed it, he didn't dare to raise his head, let alone make a move.

The heart of the sea hangs the knife, irresistible.

"I am willing to build a shrine platform for real people, let it be driven, work hard and complain......."

Hearing An Qisheng's words, the Goshawk King felt bitter in his heart, and only then did he know the reason why he didn't kill himself.

But he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and slowly raised his head:

"Just ask, just ask a real person to go around me once."

"Merit is merit, and transgression is transgression, and the two can coexist, but they cannot offset each other."

An Qisheng stood on top of the main hall, and his indifferent eyes reflected the monstrous blood of the Goshawk King:

"After the construction of the Fengshen Platform is completed, I promise you a good death."

The goshawk king is the king of demons, the male of birds, its murderous monstrousness, when traveling all over the world, devouring countless living beings, opening his mouth to swallow the city, closing his mouth to swallow the mountain.

People and animals eat it, and I don't know how many killings have been made.

At this time, it was as if a sea of blood hell was flowing in its eyes, and countless unjust souls wailed.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, that is a Buddha.

Naturally, he didn't.

The practice of the Tao is not only in people, but also in oneself, if the enemy is so completely killed, he will ignore it if he takes refuge in himself, and nothing will happen.

Then what kind of Tao does he cultivate, what law does he promote, and what rules does he establish?

What is the unity of knowledge and action?

"Okay, good death......"

The Goshawk King's body was shocked, and then he laughed miserably:

"A good death, a good death!"

"The real person is so murderous, I'm afraid I'm going to catch up with the Seventh Master......"

The old man smacked his tongue in his heart.

The four of them, the White Lotus Daoist, the Huangqing'er, the Confucian Daoist, and the Tongueless Daoist, glanced at each other, and they all saw the panic and fear in each other's hearts.

If you do something, you will kill, and if you don't do it, you will die.

The dignified Yuan Shen Great Demon, who is going to die left and right, how can he help you do things?

A few people slandered in their hearts, but they didn't dare to intervene.

But to the surprise of several people, after the goshawk king laughed miserably, he actually agreed.

"Only for a good death, only for a good death......"

The Goshawk King's expression was withered, his spirit seemed to have fallen to the bottom, and his body exuded bursts of decaying aura, as if the end was approaching, or he was determined to die.

"The merit is not worthy, but the fault must be repaid, and the merit must be rewarded."

An Qisheng's tone was flat, his body moved with the wind, and suddenly drifted away into thousands of points of light:

"The blood of this life is paid in this life! On the day when the Fengshentai was completed, I personally sent you like reincarnation, and promised you to re-enter the path in the next life! ”

Between the words echoing, An Qisheng had disappeared into the void.

Only an unknown number of points of light were blown away by the wind, spreading extremely in the sky, sealing the town and mountains.

"Real people!"

Old Dao didn't expect An Qisheng to leave so simply, and he didn't even have time to shout.

In his heart, he saw that the surrounding void seemed to be frozen under the spread of countless points of light.

The wind does not flow, the clouds do not drift, and it seems that even the light is frozen in the sky.

And countless demons and ghosts between the mountains have also been sealed here.

If someone looks from above.

It can be seen that this desert dragon cave is full of mountains and ravines, as if it is wrapped in amber, and it is like a huge landscape painting made of holy ink!

For a long time, after a long time.

Under the gaze of the old man, Huang Qing'er and others, the goshawk king who was kneeling in the ruins looked up to the sky and let out a miserable laugh:

"Thank you for the grace of the real person, thank you for the grace of the real person......"

He laughed, but no one who heard this long howl would think that he was really laughing.

Rumble!

The laughter floated in the sky, and the Goshawk King suddenly jumped up, ascended into the air, transformed into the body, and urged the Dharma Phase.

Suddenly, the collision of wind and clouds in the sky caused thunder, hurricanes passed through the mountains, and dust rose everywhere.

"He, what is he going to do?"

Huang Qing'er couldn't help but hold down the 'Soldier Cultivator' that she had just found behind her, looking nervous.

The god of invitation has squeezed almost all her mana, at this time, it is not said that it is the great demon of the original god, even if it is a great demon of the same level who has refined supernatural powers, she will not be able to beat it.

No one answered.

Confucianism and Taoism and others looked solemn, and they were all looking up at the sky.

唳~~~

In the next moment, I only heard the eagle crying in the desert dragon cave.

Then the wind between heaven and earth raged, and the hurricane of the Dao Dao swept across the mountains and fields like a dragon, and finally merged into one, turning into a huge tornado that did not know hundreds of thousands of zhang.

Swallowed by the Goshawk King.

This scene is like a dragon sucking water, but in this hurricane, it is neither water nor wind.

It's a demon of different kinds, but all of them are howling and screaming!

.......

Heaven and earth have four seas and five lands.

The middle continent is the place where luck gathers, the eastern continent is the land of the sun, and the western continent is the land of the sunset.

Whew~~~

The starlight shone down like water, draping the endless Hanhai Sea with a layer of silver-white gauze.

The heat of the day is gone, replaced by extreme cold.

The temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the western continent is the best in the world.

The Western Continent is also the only continent where there are no living beings, and some of them are just countless extremely evil poisons that have been cultivated in the Hanhai.

Rustling~

The breeze blew, and the yellow sand flowed like waves, tumbling.

A monstrous giant scorpion poked out of the sand waves, staring at the far distance, standing in the middle of the Hanhai Sea, towering into the nebula like a sacred mountain.

The high platform is golden all over, as if it is made of gold, without a trace of variegation.

And on the high platform, between the wind and sand, a monk sat down.

Its treasure is solemn, sitting cross-legged, as if aware of the down.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand of the Hanhai Sea is all rolling, just like a sea of yellow sand, howling angrily at this time, setting off monstrous waves.

Faintly, you can see the sea of sand, densely packed with an army of all kinds of poisonous insects.

And in the yellow sand, the scarlet eyes that are as big as mountains.

"Amitabha, good, good......"

The Ruyi monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

"The poor monk is going to kill again today......"

The wind swept around, and the voice of the wishful monk drifted far away, and it shook in all directions like the bronze bell of the temple.

Airplanes~

The high platform shook.

On the high platform made of pure gold, there was a sudden trace of blood-red, like a stone falling into a dry well, and the red halo was swinging away, as if there was a bloody gas slowly wafting.

The wind does not blow away.

The Western Continent Hanhai is boundless, there is not even an oasis, and there may be a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in the sand sea, but it is too difficult to collect, and it is far from enough for him to build a god-sealing platform.

Therefore, for 60 years, the Ruyi monk has been doing one thing.

Kill demons and take bones to cast the god platform.

By now, the outline has been formed, and it is only a fraction of a second.

"Count this batch of ......."

The Ruyi monk lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and said to himself slightly:

"It should be about the same......"

Roar~~~

When the wishful monk was talking to himself, Hanhai set off a frenzy.

Countless poisonous insects are superimposed layer by layer, higher than the sand waves, superimposed by hundreds of thousands of zhang, like a city wall, slapping towards the Fengshen platform.

.......

The starry sky is vast, the stars are twinkling, and a bright moon is embedded in the night, which is beautiful.

At night, Qingdu City was dark, with only a few lights flickering like beans.

Call~

Qingdu City, on the Zhonglu Fengshen Platform, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes as if he was conscious:

"The Western Continent Fengshentai has become a ......."

He looked to the west, watching.

Of course, he can't see the Fengshen Platform and the Ruyi Monk in the Western Continent, but in his senses, the Fengshen Platform in the West Pole is like a lighthouse, guiding his divine will.

His path was different from anyone else in this realm, even Sa Wuling, who inherited his path, and he himself was aware of it.

In the long-floating realm, he condensed into gasification, and between Jiazi meditation, his divine flower was condensed, and only one of the three flowers was missing, and he could be consummated.

But he was not in a hurry to condense the flower of essence.

Instead, it is still deducing the 'Qi Flower', or rather, the Qi Seed.

In the light of his eyes, the ten thousand qi machines between heaven and earth were criss-crossed, and one of them, secretly matched with his breath, it was the new qi machine.

It's his seed.

It should be combined with mountains, rivers and earth, combined with the sun, moon and stars, this is his yin and yang Taiji way.

Heaven and earth are big Taiji, and the human body is small Taiji.

Over the years, he has never stopped interacting with heaven and earth, or in other words, changing the earth with 'Qi seeds'.

The implementation of the new law, the spread of the Tai Chi induction chapter, and everything else are all aimed at this.

In Jiazi, with the implementation of the new law, Zhuchenghuang has turned into a mountain god, a land and river god, which has been initially achieved.

Nowadays, the hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers in Zhonglu have all become the foundation of carrying him, and between his fists and feet, there are his own mountains and rivers.

The land of the Middle Continent is already his dojo.

And the establishment of Fengshentai is the method for his Qi seed to spread to the world.

It was also the first step for him to change the world.

At this time, with the establishment of the Fengshen Platform on the Western Continent, there were faint changes in his body.

"Jiayimu in the east, Bingding fire in the south, Gengxinjin in the west, non-dehuishui in the north, and Wujitu in the center...... Five elements and five organs, five gods and five directions......

The west lord is golden, and the secret combination of the lungs and gods ......"

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly, his eyes brightening more and more.

I can already faintly feel some kind of change in heaven and earth after the establishment of the Fengshen Platform.

If he triggers it at this time, the place where the Qi seed spreads can instantly spread along the trajectory of the underworld to the west pole.

But the changes in heaven and earth can easily attract heavenly punishment!

At this time, he didn't want to try whether he could use the power of the earth to resist the heavenly punishment that made Gu Changfeng fail.

He needs to wait for an opportunity, a time when the heavenly punishment will not have time to take care of him.

And this time is coming.

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