Chapter Seventy-Three: Slashing the Mahayana Realm

When Qingqing and Ao Shuangxue left, those people also all regained their mobility, Qi Changsheng didn't speak, they didn't speak, they were actually frozen there for a while, they were not stupid, what it meant to be fixed just now couldn't be clearer.

A monk quietly passed out a message, and then spoke: "Qi Changsheng, you are indeed hiding in the Great World of Ten Thousand Gods. ”

Qi Changsheng felt that he didn't say anything about the information he was transmitting to the outside world, so he just smiled and said, "So what? Don't delay the time, I estimate that it will take a little time for your helper to come over, why don't you come here first?" ”

Qi Changsheng's disdainful tone and expression made the dozens of Mahayana realm monks begin to feel a little dissatisfied in their hearts, and the monk spoke again, "You know our intentions, hand over the treasures, we will leave immediately, and we will no longer pursue your faults." ”

When Qi Changsheng heard this, he laughed angrily, "Don't investigate my fault, where am I wrong?"

"Because you fled to the Great World of the Ten Thousand Gods with your treasures, which led to conflicts between the major sects, and killed and injured countless Terran leaders, including your master, who is already dead, you say that you are not at fault?" The monk's tone gradually increased, and there seemed to be some compassion for the heavens and the people.

The air was suddenly quiet, Qi Changsheng turned his head to look at the monk indifferently, and opened his mouth to say a word, but this sentence was not said to the monk, "For the sake of you running from the ancient road world, if anyone is forced to come, retreat immediately, you have ten breaths of time, and more than ten breaths are still in my sight, die!"

"You are too arrogant! The elder of my temple will be here soon, see if you can still be so arrogant!" Hearing what Qi Changsheng said, he immediately exploded, and immediately a person from the Demon Sect jumped out, this person was full of blood, and at first glance, he was a person who was careless about human life.

Qi Changsheng didn't look at him, just stood calmly with his hands in his hands, "There are still five breaths." "It's a pity that neither anyone retreated, nor did anyone attack Qi Changsheng, obviously the idea in his heart was to delay time and wait for the Supreme Elder above the Heavenly Immortal Realm to come over and then deal with Qi Changsheng.

"The ten breaths have arrived, since you mentioned my master, then if you don't send me my master to be buried, I will also be in vain to teach my master, so you all go to die. Qi Changsheng's figure had already disappeared with these words, and he had already come to the monk who mentioned his master when he reappeared, and he punched it down, mercilessly!

"How dare you really make a move!!" Before the words fell, the head of this master of the Mahayana realm had already been smashed into a broken watermelon by Qi Changsheng's punch, red and white splashed out, and a golden primordial god flew out of the cruel body in horror, Qi Changsheng sneered, and swallowed this golden primordial god with one mouth.

Where did the surrounding Mahayana realm monks think that Qi Changsheng would actually make a move in the face of so many people, and the monk who was killed was good at cultivating his body, and he couldn't withstand Qi Changsheng's punch!

The dazzling and colorful supernatural powers immediately erupted from the surrounding Mahayana realm cultivators, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color! This was the attack of dozens of Mahayana realm masters!

But Qi Changsheng didn't pay attention to these supernatural powers at all, stretched out his hands and tore them gently, all the supernatural powers dissipated in mid-air, such a powerful supernatural power was actually torn apart by Qi Changsheng's bare hands, and it didn't hurt him at all!

Qi Changsheng appeared in front of a monk from a Futu Temple again, this monk had already been waiting for him, "Eight-armed Vajra Arhat Fist!" Eight golden Vajra arms suddenly appeared behind this monk, and the big fist of the bowl directly slammed into Qi Changsheng, Qi Changsheng looked at the eight golden fists indifferently, and one punch slammed into the monk, all eight golden fists were blasted into pieces by Qi Changsheng's punch, including the monk's body, which was also blasted by Qi Changsheng's punch, and it was unstoppable! After Qi Changsheng swallowed the Yuan Shen in one bite, he calmly glanced at the surrounding Mahayana realm masters.

I don't know who shouted in horror first, "This is a murderous demon, run!" All the Mahayana realm monks immediately scattered.

Qi Changsheng sneered, I want to run?

I saw Qi Changsheng's figure disappear in an instant, and every time he appeared, a monk of the Mahayana realm would completely turn into dust and die.

In less than ten breaths, at least a dozen Mahayana realm monks have died in Qi Changsheng's hands, Qi Changsheng exhaled comfortably, and felt the baby gourd, aren't you here for it? Then you all become its food, after so long Qi Changsheng's wanton killing master, the treasure gourd at this time has reached fifteen complete color changes, and at the same time, there are thirteen complete small flowers swaying on the treasure gourd.

"Kid boldly!! you actually dare to kill so many Mahayana realm masters, I want to pull out your Yuan Shen and whip it for ten thousand years!!" An angry voice came out of the void, and a tall figure walked out of the void, the great monk of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

If Qi Changsheng was still a little frightened, after all, after achieving immortality, his life level had already undergone earth-shattering changes, and the gap between him and the mortal body was simply unreasonable.

But now Qi Changsheng is not afraid at all, not long ago, he easily killed Wu Changqing, who has the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and although his current strength and physical body have not evolved to the body of immortals and demons, the life level has begun to evolve, although it has not evolved completely, but the physical body of an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm monk is really not necessarily more advanced than his.

So Qi Changsheng stared and saw

It is a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm of the Demon Sect, without saying a word, he directly grabbed the Demon Dragon from his body, and launched the Demon Dragon Transformation in an instant, after all, his current realm is still too low, and he does not dare to underestimate the master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm too much, he must go all out, in case the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be a lot of fun.

The visitor saw Qi Changsheng's eyes condensed, "Demon Clan?!"

Qi Changsheng had already stepped into the void and came to the body of this Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivator, and slapped it with one palm.

"You're too much of a disdain to the immortals, Zhen Immortal Seal!" The Heavenly Immortal Realm monk snorted angrily, and an inky black seal flew out directly from the opponent's cuff, instantly blocking the front of Qi Changsheng's palm.

There was a loud bang, and with a click, a thick crack appeared above the Zhen Immortal Seal.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of that Heavenly Immortal Realm monk, and the immortal seal of the Immortal Weapon Town, which had been sacrificed for his life, was actually shattered by a palm?! This Heavenly Immortal Realm monk's expression became extremely frightened.

"No regrets Immortal Blade!" At this time, another voice came out in the void, and two snow-white sword lights slashed, Qi Changsheng was forced back by these two sword lights for dozens of miles, and the next attack that could have killed him with one blow was of course not attacked.

Qi Changsheng looked down at the scale armor on his arm, and two white marks appeared on it, but the white marks disappeared in an instant, and these two sword lights almost broke Qi Changsheng's defense.

A Confucian in a green shirt appeared in front of the Demon Sect monk, Confucian looked solemn, and there were two silver snakes dancing above his outstretched right hand, these two silver snakes were the unrepentant fairy blades just now.

"Good boy, my No Regrets Immortal Blade can't break your scale armor, you are Qi Changsheng, it turns out that you are a demon clan, no wonder you used conspiracy and trickery to make me fight in the ancient road world repeatedly, killing and injuring countless masters, this is all your conspiracy!"

"Fart!" Qi Changsheng said calmly. "And the other one, you can come out too, with your strength, you can't hide your body in front of me, do you want to sneak up on me? ”

With Qi Changsheng's words, an old monk in a golden robe walked out of the void, "How about the little donor give up the darkness and turn to the light?" This seat can ensure that you become a disciple of the seat, listen to the lectures of this seat, and within a hundred years, the little donor will definitely be able to wash your heart and change your face to get rid of the demonic energy. ”

Qi Changsheng smiled, "Isn't there a person from the Demon Sect next to you?" Why don't you cross him first, and then I'll think about your suggestion?"

The old monk was not angry at all, "The little donor is young, and he thinks that he is sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued when he cultivates to a superior level, but it is not a good habit. ”