Gao Qishan cried loudly, his expression was sad, his voice was hoarse, his feelings were sincere, and he even knelt down and kowtowed to Li Xian.

This scene made Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao creepy.

At this time, the two of them also felt the cold and evil aura exuded from the dilapidated tablet, and their hearts were cold.

I never thought that this Gao Qishan would be so cruel, the so-called worship of the righteous father, just to have a relationship with Li Xian's big devil, in order to increase the power of the sacrifice!

Can't wait any longer...... Zhao Changlong had already felt a terrifying spiritual pressure faintly coming from the broken tablet, it was a coercion from the depths of the soul, once it was condensed, they didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Seeing that Li Xian's big devil was still sitting at the dining table, and even showed a trace of embarrassment, as if he was lamenting Gao Qishan's fate, but he didn't make the slightest move, Zhao Changlong gritted his teeth, and the human sword was one, bringing out a green dragon phantom, stabbing at the mysterious tablet from mid-air.

On the other side, Chen Qiao was holding a pistol full of aura circuits in one hand and a long knife magic weapon in the other, shooting and pounced on the strange tablet.

Although I don't know what Li Xian's old devil thinks, but now that Gao Qishan has torn his face with him, it is a godsend for the transfer bureau.

While the contents of the tablet have not yet fully woken up!

A group of reincarnated cadres and cultivators from the surrounding transfer bureau also made a move at this time, either holding a variety of weapons or pulling the trigger in their hands, and blasted towards the immortal tablet like a storm.

At this time, Gao Qisheng and Sun Xiaohu, who were carrying the tablet, had been completely melted into two balls of flesh and blood by the strange power revealed in the tablet, and turned into two pillars supporting the tablet.

Blood flowed upstream, soaking into the cracks and surface furrows of the tablet, like a distorted face.

The tip of Zhao Changlong's sword had already touched the surface of the tablet, and a sudden change occurred!

The distorted face on the tablet suddenly opened its mouth and let out a sharp whistle, and the sound wave spread in all directions like substance, bringing out terrifying lethality, blasting all the attackers out in an instant!

A few people from the strong winning group stood relatively close, and they were directly crumbled into a mass of flesh and blood, falling to the ground and squirming.

This attack is not only physical, but also has a huge damage to the soul.

Most of the agents of the transfer bureau were already injured at this moment, Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao were also dizzy, their spirits were in severe pain, and they were pressed against the edge of the magic circle by the sound wave, haunted by evil ghosts.

Everyone's hearts were enveloped in deep despair, not only because of the terrifying power unleashed by the grimace on this tablet, but also because of the shock that came from the gods.

That was far beyond the spiritual pressure of the Yuanying Cultivator, and it could even be called ...... Xianwei!

The breath from the earth immortal gods made all mortal people have a feeling of facing the heavens, as if they were young children who encountered a thunderous and rolling rainstorm for the first time.

That is real helplessness and despair!

Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao only felt that everything was lost at this time, even if it was Li Xian's infant old monster, it was impossible to block this terrifying blow.

What's more, the real target of the attack was him!

I saw that Li Xian was still sitting at the dining table at this time, looking at Gao Qishan and the immortal tablet in front of him casually, as if nothing had happened.

Gao Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then slammed his head on the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and rushed towards the earth immortal tablet, crying in his mouth:

"Godfather! Your old man deserves to be a Yuanying monk, and he can't bear you, because he hurt you, and he can't wait to die for you————"

His cry was sad, but it was like a heart booster, instantly making the ghost on the immortal tablet more distinct, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth again, attacking Li Xian.

A more aggressive and condensed immortal power emerged and pressed towards Li Xian.

Just the aftermath of this immortal power spreading in all directions had already made the transfer bureau cultivators present instantly unconscious.

Gao Qishan's ordinary subordinates of the powerful group were even more unbearable, and many of them had their heads shattered on the spot, bursting like blood-red fireworks!

Zhao Changlong, Chen Qiao and others were desperate in their hearts.

At this time, they wished that Li Xian, the big devil, would be brave enough to turn the tide and destroy the immortal tablet.

But he understands that even if he is a Yuanying Cultivator, he can't compete with the Earth Immortal Immortal at all!

Everything is over, and soon they will become Gao Qishan's human sacrifice to the Extreme Star Immortal Venerable, and they will become the nutrients for Gao Qishan's great progress in demonic skills.

And the entire Qingcheng will inevitably be devastated!

It's just that at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

Li Xian slowly stood up and glanced at the tablet with an indifferent face.

In the next moment, a terrifying immortal power also appeared in his body, which was not much different from the immortal tablet of the earth!

Moreover, the immortal power released by Li Xian was also cold and fierce, like the galeous wind of the North Pole, blowing through everyone's spirits.

Looking at the broken tablet with a flesh and blood pedestal in front of him, Li Xian's expression was indifferent, and his heart was happy.

It's okay, the random guns just now didn't scare him to death, in case a stray bullet hits his body, then who will reason with him?

Is this Xianwei?

Feeling the unprecedented strange power in his body, the kind of majesty that is almost intolerable to this world, Li Xian couldn't help but think a lot.

Closing his eyes slightly, he opened them again, and he could see the flights above the sky through the clouds, the countless dense pipes beneath the ground, the roaring subway, and the insects drilling through the dirt.

To see everything with this power, whether it is animals or humans, is like insignificant dust.

His mind couldn't help but flash the words in "Zhuangzi Wandering":

Wild horses, dust, and creatures blow each other.

There is not much immortal power in his body, only a trace of it, and more of it comes from the immortal power of the divine soul.

But just this trace of immortal power is already fundamentally different from the spiritual power of cultivators.

It's like the difference between a bottle of natural gas and a bottle of liquefied natural gas.

This time, the immortal power and immortal power generated by Tianheng were exactly the same as those of this Polar Star Immortal Venerable.

This may be another characteristic of Tianheng when facing immortals.

Li Xian had already discovered at this time that the Immortal Venerable tablet in front of him was only a tablet, and the wisp of divine soul in it was broken, and there was no complete self-consciousness at all, only instinctive reactions.

This tablet is more like a fixed battery, and the flesh and family affection sacrificed by Gao Qishan are like cannonballs, and with cannonballs, the fort can be fired.

It's just that the fixed battery is, after all, just a fixed battery, unable to move, and not self-aware.

It seems to be powerful, but when it comes to self-propelled guns, it can only be done in a hurry.

The immortal power from Tianheng in Li Xian's body and the immortal power confronted the immortal tablet in front of him, and in the coercion that the people around him feared, he slowly walked forward a few steps, and just walked to the tablet and began to observe carefully.

This scene not only completely shocked Zhao Changlong and the others, but also made Gao Qishan stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

He was still on his knees at this time, and muttered:

"This ...... Immortal Venerable ...... Godfather...... How is this possible...... You...... You're just a primordial monk...... Even in his previous life, he was just a god...... This is the power of the earth immortals, this is the curse of the earth immortals you carry......"

Li Xian glanced at him, sighed and said:

"My son, sleep."

As he spoke, he gently blew on Gao Qishan.

"Bang!" Gao Qishan's skull burst in an instant, like a balloon pierced by a needle!

The blood mist floated towards the broken tablet of the Polar Star Immortal Venerable as if it had consciousness.

Li Xian only felt a wave of violent energy surging from the tablet, and it actually grabbed his divine soul.

Tianheng's power surged, and it was against the frenzied force, and for a while, it was not up or down.

An illusion suddenly appeared in front of Li Xian's eyes.

The sky is shattered, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, the earth is collapsing, the lava is surging, the sky is raining hot iron like steel balls, and on a huge mountain peak that is directly plunged into the stars and moons, a monster with a decayed and broken body seems to be made of many human figures, is desperately climbing towards the top of the mountain, making a hoarse and strange cry as it climbs.

Li Xian understood his shout and understood his identity at the first time.

He is the Polestar Immortal Venerable.

He was shouting the name of the Lord of Light, the Commander of Light.

High in the sky, shattered and brilliant human figures kept falling.

They were dead immortals.