After Li Qing's scarlet gaze looked at the purple qi coming from afar, his momentum soared again, and he raised his head and let out an angry roar.

"Roar—"

With this sound, the purple qi in the sky was blown turbulently, rolling like a tide.

At this moment, a voice like Tianwei and indifferent tone came out from the sea of purple qi clouds: "You have entered the demon, the Three Realms of Disaster are in front, and the protagonist of the murder and calamity is behind, and the Western Buddha has been seriously injured, and the two Venerable Manjushri Puxian have been killed! Today, I will get rid of you for the friends of the Heavenly Dao!"

This voice not only resounded in Li Qing's ears, but also spread throughout the Three Realms......

In an instant, the eyes of the Three Realms were all drawn to the sky.

And in the sky, Li Qing didn't seem to hear it, but just waved his claws towards the sea of purple qi clouds!

But just as his mountain-like claws were about to slap on the sea of clouds, he heard another loud shout resounding in the sky!

"Presumptuous!"

As these two words sounded, the heavens and the earth darkened for a moment, and then countless purple thunderbolts descended densely, hitting Li Qing's body with a bang.

Under these thunderbolts, Li Qing had no power to resist, and was directly blasted to the ground from a high altitude!

After smashing several thousand-foot mountains directly into pieces, the ground within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was also shaken by the huge force, and then cracks appeared, forming a huge cracked land.

And in the very center of this ground, Li Qing was covered in black smoke, and his clothes were also in wisps.

It's very embarrassing.

In the thick black smoke, he slowly moved his arm, and then returned to his original form at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his cultivation also recovered from a quasi-saint to the original Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal......

An indescribable feeling of weakness made Li Qing, who had already opened his eyes, uncomfortable.

Then he took a deep look at the Taiqing saint who had appeared in the sky, and talked about it in his heart.

Everything he did when he turned into a dragon came to mind when he returned to his original form, and that huge power made Li Qing deeply obsessed.

But at the same time, the saint's ability to be Tianwei at every turn also made him even more jealous in his heart!

Li Qingyuan thought that after becoming a quasi-saint, even if he couldn't beat the saint, he would be able to support three or five rounds.

But the scene in front of him clearly told him that although there is only one word difference between the quasi-saint and the saint, the gap between the two is like the separation between heaven and earth!

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qing grinned weakly, and said with a complicated expression: "Sure enough...... Unsanctification...... It's an ant!"

When his words fell, a bright light reached the limit, and an ethereal figure that Li Qing couldn't even look at directly with his strength now appeared next to him out of thin air.

It is the Taiqing Sage......

With an indifferent glance at Li Qing, who was almost seriously injured and dying, he slowly spoke, and said: "The saint patrols the heavens and the earth for the sky, and the matter of colliding with the saint is like a move against the sky, today, I will ......."

Before the Taiqing Sage could finish his words, an urgent voice sounded.

"Sage and slow !!"

As this voice sounded, Li Qing, who had already narrowed his eyes, instantly widened his eyes and looked at the person with a complicated expression.

The person who came was Lishan's mother.

After the old mother of Lishan shouted anxiously, she turned into a rainbow light and came to this seemingly vast and boundless cracked place, and as soon as she landed, she bowed deeply to the Taiqing saint, and said respectfully: "The old body has no intention of colliding with the saint, and I hope that the saint will forgive his sins!"

As soon as the words fell, she took out a scroll from her arms, and then slowly unfolded it in the eyes of the Taiqing sage, and said: "I hope that the sage will look at me and wait for the teacher's sake, and forgive Li Qing for a ......."

After the Taiqing Sage heard this, the bright light on his body gradually dimmed, revealing a voice and appearance that was indistinguishable from that of Taishang Laojun.

Then he glanced indifferently at the scroll painted with the master of the Tongtian Sect, and said: "The saint of Tongtian is also guilty of lax discipline, for the sake of your good character, this time it is an unintentional collision, I will punish you for eight hundred years and not leave Lishan for half a step!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Go!"

While speaking, before the old mother of Lishan could react, she was swept away from this place by a wave of heavenly might!

And at this moment, Li Qing glanced at the Taiqing Sage with a calm gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Sage, I don't know...... Can you go back in time?"

The Taiqing Sage was stunned when he heard this, and his brows were also furrowed.

But just as he was about to say something, a thunderclap sounded out of thin air above him!

"Boom!"

This thunder sound was very weird, and it made the Taiqing saints look up and watch.

It's just that he had just lifted his head when he suddenly noticed a strange fluctuation.

"Not good!"

In an instant, the face of the Taiqing Saint changed greatly, and without hesitation, he imprisoned the space of thousands of miles, raised his hand and grabbed Li Qing!

It's just that just when his palm was about to touch Li Qing, he saw that Li Qing's body suddenly shattered, turning into countless purple points of light and dissipating......

Then, Li Qing's voice sounded all around.

"Taiqing! I'm going to look for you at the beginning of the opening of the heavens! Let's see what kind of ability you have to escape from the palm of my seat!"

After the Taiqing sage heard this, a pair of faint eyes slowly looked at the sky.

At the same time, the Bodhi Patriarch, who had been hiding in the White Tiger Ridge, sighed deeply when he saw that everything was calm, and then waved his hand to summon the torn corpse of Sun Wukong, and began to prepare for the magic power of resurrection......

At this moment, an eternal Taoist figure in Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes. Then he looked at the Tongtian Sect Master who was meditating not far away, and slowly spoke: "Tongtian, there will be a great catastrophe in the world in three hundred years, you can go!"

The Tongtian Sect Master, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Dao Ancestor Hongjun with a shocked face.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, Hongjun had already closed his eyes.

The Tongtian Sect Master frowned, then bowed deeply to Hongjun's figure, and said in a deep voice, "Disciple, farewell!"

With that, he straightened up and disappeared.

When the Tongtian Sect Master left, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's eyes slowly opened, and he sighed lightly with a complicated expression.

At the same time, his eyes suddenly became unfathomable, and there seemed to be a chaotic evolution in the process......

His thoughts also involuntarily fell into a memory that suddenly appeared.

In this memory, a quasi-saint in a black robe fought against three thousand demon gods with Pangu, and I don't know how many corpses of gods and demons were collected during this period.

Later, Pangu died of exhaustion and incarnated into the Flood Continent......

And that quasi-saint killed Zhen Yuanzi first on the Flood Desolate Continent, and then injured Taishang Laojun, and became a saint one step ahead of him, and the blood rain in the sky brought endless terror to the Flood Desolate Continent......

Fortunately, he also relied on the creation of the jade disc to become holy, and he escaped.

It's just that the black-clothed saint also left at this time, and left a word on the Flood Desolate Continent......

When he recalled this, the picture in Hongjun Ancestor's eyes suddenly shattered, and then he looked at the purple qi that permeated outside Zixiao Palace with a cold expression, and said softly: "Three hundred years after the Journey to the West, first slaughter Hongjun and then destroy the sky!"

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