"Don't think about Ye Sizheng, he is only a fifth grade after all, even if he wakes up, he won't be able to help much."

"Who has the means?"

The crowd was silent.

The crowd became more and more anxious, and slowly, someone began to get hurt.

The crowd watching the battle from a distance sighed and sighed.

"Shall we do something?"

"What can we do?"

The threshing floor fell silent again.

Suddenly, a strange buzz sounded, and everyone found that Li Qingxian's place was emitting a faint light.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, and saw three treasures flying out of Li Qingxian's body.

Surrounded by treasure light, righteousness is magnificent.

One is an undulating mountain pen rest, one is a willow hairpin, and the third is a book.

Han Anbo and others recalled that everyone gave gifts before, remembering that Zhao Yishan gave Wenbao a willow hairpin, and Song Yunjing sent the Confucian scripture book "Holy Treatise", what is the third piece?

The righteous green mountains are in the middle, and the willow hairpins and the great Confucian scriptures are on both sides, exuding pure righteousness at the same time.

The demon cultivator only glanced at it, then turned around and fled into the distance.

"Look at the heavens!" The crowd suddenly looked up.

At the end of the sky, a milky white dot appeared, and then it expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the milky white light spread across the sky, covering the sky.

The three treasures shook slightly, and the milky white light suddenly contracted, turning into a pillar of light, shining on the three treasures and shining on Li Qingxian.

Wisps of strange aura spread outward from the pillar of light, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Everyone looked at the ripples, only to feel that their hearts were washed by the power of tranquility, the original fatigue and anxiety were swept away, and their hearts were extremely calm and full, and at the same time, they had an indescribable intimacy with the pillar of light.

Beyond the pillar of light, Good Luck Sheng's abdomen was still bubbling with a faint black gas.

Everyone looked at the black and white two, thoughtful.

Suddenly, the willow hairpin and the Great Confucian scriptures exploded, turning into pure Haoran righteousness, and escaping everywhere in the pillar of light.

The entire pillar of light contracted rapidly, and all the power was infused into the righteous qi green mountain.

The righteous spirit Qingshan shook slightly, shining brightly, and the super Haoran righteousness that was originally banned in it suddenly exploded.

The bright green mountains of righteousness rose slowly, and the light around them was as rich as milk, like a milky white sun, tearing through the darkness and shining on the entire town.

Everyone was in a trance, as if they saw a green mountain running through the east and west, hanging high in the sky, stretching for thousands of miles.

Haoran righteousness scorched the world, prompted strong winds, and the heat wave rolled.

Most people only feel warm, and even squint their eyes, like an old man basking in the sun at the base of a wall.

"Grass ......" The honest devil and other demon cultivators scolded loudly, spitting blood, and then the whole body was bubbling with black gas, and dense poisonous insects fell from the body like dust.

As soon as the honest devil turned around, he faced the righteous green mountain, quickly bowed, and shouted at the same time: "In the next Ye Si is loyal to the dog, from now on, only Ye Si is the first to look forward, and there is no second heart." In the next guarantee, the body is in the demon cultivation, the heart is on the right path, and it will definitely help the world and uphold justice. Body, don't rely on me, I want to live too......"

The black qi around the honest devil suddenly decreased, and the rest of the demon cultivators immediately followed the oath when they saw it, and only then did they avoid the exorcism of the righteous Qingshan.

"Good Ye Sizheng, this is your last resort......"

Mayor Zhang Wentian blocked all his arms in front of him, turned his head to the left, and closed all his eyes.

His arms rattled, and black gas came out of his body.

As soon as those black qi were illuminated by Haoran's righteous qi, they instantly dissipated and became invisible.

Zhang Wentian let out a low roar and jumped forward, seeing that he was about to approach Li Qingxian, suddenly, the righteous Qingshan shook slightly.

An old finger suddenly descended, the finger was about a zhang long, the palm lines were rough, and the skin was old, but the whole finger was wrapped in milky white Haoran righteousness.

On it, Haoran righteousness is like fire.

A finger fell, running through Zhang Wentian's arm and dotting on the skull.

Boom! Boom! Boom......

Zhang Wentian's body started from the head, to the upper body, abdomen, arms, and legs exploded in turn, splashing everywhere, turning into rotten flesh and mud, scattered on the ground.

The demon cultivators were dumbfounded, and kept reciting the oath repeatedly.

A group of high-grade masters sighed one after another, the power of this finger is only a grade level, but the power level is a real super.

"Haoran righteousness is the nemesis of demon cultivation, even if the demon god's body is strong, Zhang Wentian is still pointed." Xue River Mountain Road.

"Unbelievable." Huang Tiantao stared at Li Qingxian intently.

Gai Fengyou looked at Li Qingxian, who was breathing steadily, a touch of horror flashed on his face, and he said in his heart: "The emperor not only has great magical powers, but also great wisdom, he really counts all aspects, this pretending to be unconscious is simply a stroke of genius." Obviously, it is the emperor who can control the power of the demon god, but it makes people misunderstand that it is the act of good luck and clear their own suspicions. Then he secretly used Wenbao to attract the righteousness of the heavens, and completely destroyed Zhang Wentian. The most interesting thing is that now only me and Good Luck Sheng know that the righteous Qi Qingshan comes from the King of Chu, and now that Good Luck is in a coma, no one knows......"

The righteous green mountains and white light shone, and Zhang Wen heard the flesh and blood of the sky and the earth sizzling, and slowly melted.

Not long after, the righteous qi Qingshan converged and flew back to Li Qingxian's middle dantian and middle acupoint.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Wentian, who had disappeared.

Li Qingxian slowly opened his eyes, sat up, looked around, and faintly remembered that he had absorbed too much demon god power, and the spirit platform almost burst, and even the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal was too busy.

After that, I don't know where the super-grade level of Haoran righteousness came from, washed the spirit platform, dispersed impurities, condensed the power of the demon god, and left only the essence to be absorbed by himself.

The remaining marks of the five demon gods have been cleared to the limit, and even if they remain, it will not be a big deal.

His own five qi ascended to the peak.

Next, you only need to consolidate slowly, and you can naturally promote the four products and cultivate the four phases.

Suddenly, the town flew sand and rocks, and the wind howled, and the whole town was flooded by the yellow wind

Many people raised their arms to cover their eyes.

In the wind and sand, Zhang Wentian's wild laughter came.

A ten-foot-tall black shadow stood in the wind and sand.

Green head, red body, eighteen pairs of black and white arms.

Everyone fell into deep despair.

Even the top-grade masters are stunned, and they are no longer able to fight.

"Hahahaha...... Thanks to Ye Si Zhengcheng, although this seat is very weak now, it has to be washed away by Haoran righteousness, dispel the demonic nature that affects this seat, and instead let this seat be blessed by misfortune, condensing a demon god body that is completely controlled by this seat. This will become the talent of this seat, and the promotion to a product is just around the corner. It's just that now this seat has just condensed its true form, and its foundation is unstable, but as long as it is dragged to ......"

Li Qingxian's index finger and middle finger were brought together, turning into a finger sword, pointing at the dark shadow of Zhang Wentian in the wind and sand.

A jade light rose, and the Great Slashing Sword suddenly flew out, piercing through Zhang Wentian's head.

Everyone saw a terrifying aura surging under the earth, and in an instant, it seemed that countless upright yellow-clothed mice pounced on the black shadow, and then the layers of phantoms rose and fell, with golden pythons flashing, towns scattered, and mountains sealed.

The purple lightning above Zhang Wentian's head exploded, and the six-point starlight hung high above it, fleeting.

"Uh......" Zhang Wentian collapsed with a bang.

The wind and sand dispersed, and everyone saw the huge demon god's body fall to the ground, and his breath was cut off.

Inside the body of Zhang Wentian's demon god, a dense white streamer rose.

On the first day of September, the second large volume is about to end, asking for a monthly pass.