Don't be afraid of death!

This is the image label of Li Qinglang in the eyes of everyone. But how did they know that the latter could be said to be the creator of this world!

Since I created heaven and earth, why should I oppress my master?

Li Qinglang has both the tenacity of the protagonist and a trace of his own arrogance in his mind.

Even more, has been biased towards the latter.

The torrent of sword qi merged into one, facing the heaven and earth thunder tribulation. The sword light and thunder and lightning continued to shatter, turning into a drizzle of spiritual energy. When it falls on the tortoiseshell behind the Xuan Demon Spirit, it still carries a very violent destructive power.

Although the Heavenly Dao, who only had an ignorant will, couldn't tell the source of the fear in his heart, he could feel the anger of being provoked!

The thunder of heaven has evolved again, and there is a fire that spreads!

And what's even more terrifying is that the Thousand Miles of Thunder Hell outside this basin actually shrank into a thunder bead at this moment, and the smooth and lustrous bead seems to contain a nebula rolling.

The meteor shower is coming, but it's not the one everyone in the basin expects.

The thunder bead pierced through the void and arrived in the small world of the Xuan Demon Spirit. Then it combined with the pillar of fire and thunder and dispersed into a huge meteor shower!

In the face of that terrifying aura, everyone in the basin couldn't help but feel despair in their hearts, and at the same time, some people and demon beasts looked at Li Qinglang with some hatred in their eyes!

"Hahaha, God wants to destroy me, I want to replace it!"

The Xuan Demon Spirit laughed wildly, the master of this small world was seriously injured and confused, but the unwilling heart was not extinguished, and it rushed out!

With his huge body, to impact and block the punishment of the void world!

Lei Zhu collided with the Xuan Demon Spirit, which was already scarred all over his body, and a series of violent explosions were generated, and the hard turtle shell was also shattered.

Small thunderstorms appeared on it, and pieces of raging fire burned its body!

Some thunder beads pierced through its flesh and went straight to the basin below, killing and injuring countless people in an instant, and destroying the beautiful scene!

Led by the gods, all the monks worked together at this moment, regardless of whether they had grievances or not, and now they all cast spells together to resist the power that could destroy the world.

Li Qinglang was shrouded in golden light at this moment, unaffected by anything. His figure was sometimes illusory, sometimes condensed, and the thunder bead touched it, as if it hit the afterimage.

It wasn't his deliberate dodge, it was caused by the golden light.

The gentle voice that had not been heard in more than two years reappeared, a sigh, a little surprise.

The golden light that spread out of the drunken sorrow merged with the golden pill light, so that others couldn't tell the difference at all, and of course, they didn't have time to pay attention at the moment.

Li Qinglang's divine sense was limited by the thunder tribulation and could not be explored, so he could only use his spiritual power to exert his spiritual power, looking around, trying to find the hiding guy, but to no avail.

This voice seems to come from the sky, and it seems to sound from the nine shadows, and it is even more like the bottom of my heart!

The golden light did not only spread to Li Qinglang's body, but continued to spread outward.

Everywhere they passed, the bloody rain and bloody wind disappeared, the thunder and fire suddenly dispersed, and the heavens and the earth returned to their pure state.

In the sky, the shattered body of the Xuan Demon Spirit slowly grew and recovered, and the flesh and blood tortoise shell was intact after a while, and its eyes also dissipated madness, and a sense of coldness appeared.

Wisps of black mist evaporated, but vaguely Li Qinglang seemed to hear the black mist's wild laughter?

Unlike the previous poignant, this time it seems to be willing to be erased with the joy of completing the task!

On the ground, Bai Aoyou and the others were in a trance for a moment, and when they woke up again, all the dirt on the ground that should not have appeared disappeared. Lying on the ground were the corpses of those killed in the aftermath of their previous battle.

The golden light also penetrated directly outward, and all living beings and creatures who had seen the scene of the Thunder Hell were erased from their memories!

A demon pill was sucked into the abdomen by the Xuan Demon Spirit, and it looked at the people in the basin with an indifferent expression, without the slightest emotion. The so-called heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Although it is still a small spirit of heaven and earth that is not very mature, the weather is already there.

The space distorted, and its body disappeared instantly, not paying attention to the reason for the arrival of these "people".

Although Bai Aoyou and the others had lingering palpitations, they didn't remember the battle against the demon pill just now. It was only the appearance of the Xuan Demon Spirit that erased their memories.

However, it is not a loss to be able to see this legendary creature appear with your own eyes.

Li Qinglang's golden light converged, and he successfully broke through to the middle stage of Jindan. He fell silently to the ground, ignoring the strange gazes. I only have endless thoughts about the owner of the black mist and gentle voice.

Soon, as the anomalies disappeared, the real meteor shower arrived.

Nearly a thousand streamers arrived, flew out from the east, landed, drew a perfect arc trajectory, and finally disappeared into the western sky.

The monks immediately put aside all doubts and concentrated on judging which streamer might contain treasures.

After you are sure, you will make a decisive move and use spells or magic weapons to grab it. Occasionally, two people have the same goal, and they have to fight because of it!

Although there is a good quality Ning Ying Pill in it, Li Qinglang has no intention of grabbing those treasures at the moment.

He just silently stepped aside and pondered, which actually led him to a different line of development!

Originally, he was supposed to fly to compete for those streamers, and finally seize that opportunity. After all, it is the six-grade Ning Infant Pill left by the ancients, which can be of great help to him in the later plots.

And because of this, he also offended Bai Liantian, the young man of the Bai Aoyou clan, and the ancestor Bai Aoyou. Of course, just one Ning Infant Pill was not enough to make the latter angry.

Even he won't have this trip!

All the gods were originally heading towards a meteor that was extremely radiant in the sky at this moment, and even Li Qinglang couldn't help but be attracted to it.

After all, it was an ancient treasure in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, the Narcissus Ring Silver Diagram!

Thinking about the plot later, Li Qinglang stood up. An elixir that increases the success rate and quality of the Yuan Infant is just a pill that is obtained by the White Tiger Clan. What tricks can Bai Liantian play?

But this key Narcissus Ring Silver Diagram is very useful, he can't let Bai Liantian get it so smoothly!

With a desperate thought in hand, although he was only in the middle of the Jindan period, he burst out with infinite confidence. After all, in the original book, the protagonist was able to slash out a sword qi obstruction with only the combination of the Red Scale Sword and the Dragon's Teeth.

Zheng Ling and Zha Yue joined forces, and the special spells of the Xianyin Sect emerged one after another, and after years of cooperation, they still had faint signs of suppressing Bai Aoyou at the moment.

But it's not just the three of them fighting!

The three-tailed scorpion lizard now stretched its tail and rolled straight towards the streamer. Mammoth Yuanzhang roared, and the two daggers refined from the white fangs in his hands emitted a sharp aura, and after being thrown, they were in the state of boomerangs, slashing towards the scorpion tail.

The three-tailed scorpion lizard had no choice but to retract its tail, but it didn't give up, and two streams of venom erupted from its mouth, flying towards Mammoth Yuanzhang and Bai Aoyou respectively.

Each of the seven avatars used their own means to prevent the other from approaching the magic weapon.

But among them, Zheng Ling, Zha Yue and Bai Aoyou are the most promising.

Li Qinglang's eyes were firmly fixed on the battle situation, grasping the opportunity, and every breath and breath looked heavy. That's enough to show how much energy it took to slash the sword that was about to be slashed!

It's time! A sword and a rainbow!

Then the second sword!

Li Qinglang's body retreated violently, and his eyes were fixed on a corpse that had been drilled out of the ground where he had been before!

He had already discovered that something was wrong with him, and he was lying in the middle of the battlefield, but he kept moving quietly. Although the range of his movements was very small, Li Qinglang's divine sense had already experienced the enhancement of immortal light!

Even if he didn't augment, he might not be able to successfully avoid the sight. After all, the protagonist has an aura and has a spiritual sense that far exceeds that of ordinary Jindan monks.

"I found out something was wrong with you!"

Li Qinglang snorted coldly and stood with his sword in his hand, he thought of the previews he had seen before!

Presumably, if he had fought for the Ning Infant Pill just now, I am afraid that he would really be pierced through his chest by this dead corpse's hands!

Although there is a drunken sorrow, it should not be dead, but it will hurt!

The dead corpse had a black mist surging in his eyes, looked at Li Qinglang, and pulled his facial muscles to make a weird smile.

The body moved again, so fast, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao. At first glance, it seems that there are several doppelgangers, including Li Qinglang.

The latter remained unmoved, his eyes moving from side to side with the corpse, his hand holding his sword tight, ready to strike at any moment.

As the distance narrowed, Li Qinglang counted the time carefully, and then turned around with his sword and slashed!

Behind him, the figure of the dead corpse suddenly squeezed in, his hands covered with aura, as if he wanted to complete his mission.

At this moment, he was not shocked, and his stabbing hands suddenly retracted, and he joined together to catch the strange long sword.

But the tremendous force still made the dead corpse's arms bend, and for a moment, the blade was only a few fingers high from the door of his head!

The sword qi even tore a thin slit in the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed out.

Li Qinglang sneered, his strength increased again, and the black and red sword body broke free from the restraints and slashed straight at the head of the dead corpse.

The corpse dodged sideways, but still had an arm cut off!

The fallen arm dried up in an instant, and all the vitality was absorbed, and the black mist on it swam out, wanting to return to the corpse, but it was wiped out by Li Qinglang, who drank a sip of wine, with a sword!

The smile on the face of the backward corpse was stiff, but he could feel the joy of the black mist.

A jerky syllable burst out of his throat: "Ho... Bitter... What about it..."

Li Qinglang was puzzled, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, because he knew that he couldn't get any answers from the black mist's mouth.

So with a gloomy face, he stepped forward, and under the surge of spiritual power, every punch carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and the power was infinite!

The corpse raised its hand to block, but it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the strange golden light was its mortal enemy, which could play a good role in restraint!

In the end, it only took dozens of rounds for the dead body to be punched in the heart by Li Qinglang, making a big hole that was transparent from front to back, and the entire head was directly shattered and exploded!

The black fog dissipated as always, and it was impossible for Li Qinglang to collect it.

Because it's not spiritual power, it's not a soul, even if it's imprisoned by magic, it can disappear without a trace.

There's nowhere to come from, nowhere to go.

Li Qinglang noticed the next moment that his body was like being stared at by a fierce beast, his back was numb, and he suddenly looked back.

It turns out that the battle in the sky is over!

That Bai Aoyou could have been able to succeed with one blow, but he was destroyed by Li Qinglang's sword qi.

In the end, this narcissus ring silver diagram was detained by that Zheng Ling with an arrest technique, and then thrown to Cha Yue.

The two of them cautiously stepped back one after the other, holding powerful spells in their hands, not daring to relax the rest of them in the slightest.

Li Qinglang wondered why the Narcissus Ring Silver Diagram, which originally fell into the Mammoth Clan, was obtained by Zheng Ling and the others, but he didn't care too much, thinking that the war would have its own solution when the time came.

And the hateful gaze of Bai Aoyou was expected, and he sighed in his heart, he was ready to run away at any time.

But it seems that Zheng Ling and Zha Yue retreated, and organized their disciples to take off into the air and step on the flying boat together, but he had no intention of making a move.

It's just that his eyes are grim, revealing a bloodthirsty glow.

Li Qinglang stood at the stern of the boat, his eyes showing deep thought, and he felt that maybe it was the sword qi of the Nine Peerless Dao people that suddenly came from before that made the fierce god of the Ice Crystal Ancient Tooth Tiger Clan retreat.

There are always so many accidents, Li Qinglang didn't know how to feel for a while, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.