It was a gigantic monster with countless Terran arms, like a centipede.

But the belly is extremely fat, and there are human faces, animal faces, and the faces of all kinds of living beings, all on the stomach.

It's like someone sewed up the heads of various animals to form a big belly, and next to the big belly, there are all kinds of hands and feet.

There are six heads, there are people, there are dragons, there are fairy phoenixes, there are mythical beasts, there are white tigers, vermilion birds, etc.

It was so angry that it was filled with an aura of evil.

And there are dense eyes on the back, some dark red scales on the body, and some wounds on the body that are flowing with black blood.

Xu Changqing instantly saw through the essence of this monster, and the origin had the breath of hundreds of millions of living beings.

One primordial god contains six kinds of sanity, chaos, depravity, bloodthirstiness, and killing intent.

"Oh, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" The monster made a peculiar sound, as if it was doing something indescribable.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge palm wrapped around the heavens and all worlds, and the sun, moon and stars in the palm of the palm were destroyed, and the order of the Great Dao was pervasive.

That huge slap actually spanned countless territories and slapped straight at the huge monster.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth were penetrated, and the entire ancient battlefield could not withstand the power of that palm, and it was directly shattered, and the evil qi of this world was instantly purified.

That huge monster exploded in an instant, countless black blood splashed everywhere, flesh and blood exploded, and many unjust souls were liberated.

That monster couldn't even think of dying, he was just slapped to death by someone because he said a word.

Xu Changqing withdrew his palm, wiped his hands with the rag made by the Great Dao, and walked towards the depths of the cave with a calm face.

Shooting a quasi-immortal king to death is as simple as slapping an ant, you don't need to be vigorous at all, just gently put down your palm, and you can crush it to death.

This ancient battlefield shattered, and a pure white light bloomed from Xu Changqing's body, purifying the entire world and dissolving all the bones and dried blood clots here.

Stepping into the cave, there is a miasma all around, and there is no sense of space and time, as if you have traveled through another world.

The surroundings are pitch black, and under your feet is a mixture of dark red and white gravel, stepping on the gravel, it is not soft, it is very hard, and there are all kinds of evil avenue laws permeated.

Xu Changqing's footprints slowly appeared on the ground, shrouded in countless black gases, as if they were poisonous snakes, swirling those footprints.

In the deepest part, there was a one-meter-sized golden light mask, on which the light mask had golden tadpole lines spreading, blocking the boundless and ominous substance.

There was a thin old man inside, because he was too thin, and the clothes on his body looked very loose, like a quilt.

As if sensing that someone was coming, Lao Dao opened his cloudy and tired eyes and watched a man with white hair and black clothes walking slowly.

At this moment, he had run out of oil and dried up, as if he had been exposed to the scorching sun for several days and nights, and people were all shriveled.

"Who are you?" Lao Dao gasped, his voice was like a fire candle in a storm, and the flame of life could be extinguished at any time.

Xu Changqing didn't speak, just waved his hand, and with a bang, the white avenue runes spread out like ancient characters, as if it was raining, rushing around, densely packed.

"Whew!"

Those evil spirits, resentments, and ominous substances, when they touched the white runes, were like ice cubes falling into boiling oil, making the sound of roasting meat, and steaming out mist.

When the evil aura is completely dissolved, the place reveals its true face.

In the deepest part, there is a burial pit, I don't know how many strong people have been buried in it, the bones are all incomplete, weapon fragments, broken bones, dark red blood clots stuck to the white bones.

Lao Dao looked at Xu Changqing's methods, and was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said in a trembling voice: "I've seen Lord Immortal King!" ”

He didn't have the strength to get up, and there was no trace of divine power in his body, the origin was already illusory, and the whole person was about to die.

"There is an immortal king in the fairy realm, and now, these ghost things are finally going to be solved!" Lao Dao's wrinkled face showed a hint of a smile, but he didn't expect it to be because of his smile, the skin and flesh on the corners of his mouth were directly torn apart.

Yellow, rotten black teeth are exposed.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing used the power of the Immortal King to play the supreme law of life, so that Lao Dao could instantly recover a little strength.

"Lord Immortal King, it doesn't have to be like this." Although the old saying goes, the excitement in his eyes can't be hidden.

He shuddered, rose from the dark red and white gravel floor, and removed the protective shield.

"How did you survive at the hands of the Quasi-Immortal King?" Xu Changqing asked, how did a creature with only the peak of true immortals survive from the hands of a monster.

And that protective barrier is very weak, even a quasi-emperor can break it.

Lao Dao smiled bitterly, his body began to plump, and he felt the law of life sent by Xu Changqing, and regained some vitality.

The whole person has become an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he is not very neat when he walks.

"The Evil Cave is the place where the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven left to train the beings of the Immortal Realm."

"Back then, ninety percent of the creatures in the Immortal Realm were killed in battle, and there were not many immortal kings left, and the immortals died."

"Those who died in battle, no one collected their bones, and there was still the will of the immortal king on the battlefield, or a wisp of resentment and obsession before death, which formed that kind of terrifying creature."

"And those living beings feed on resentment and evil spirits, ominous substances."

"Although killing me can make it better, but flesh and blood, they don't like it."

"That quasi-immortal king's monster just wants to torture me slowly, and over the years, I have gone from anger to fear to numbness, which has provided it with a lot of resentment and increased its strength."

The old man gritted his teeth and said, and the whole person was angry.

"And if I die unjustly, it will devour everything about me, it will not only eat my flesh and blood, but also eat my evil energy, resentment, and even cultivate me to become another ominous creature."

This creature was so peculiar that it didn't seem to have been left behind by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

But instead of cleaning them up, he chose to ignore them and went to another battlefield.

"Are you blaming the Heavenly Emperor?" Xu Changqing asked calmly.

Lao Dao shook his head vigorously and said, "No, how is it possible, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is the benefactor of the entire Immortal Domain, and even the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and is the Emperor of Heaven recognized by all races." ”

"He must have left these things for his purpose."

"Many people have risen by relying on the caves, and many people have fallen because of the caves."

"Because if you kill those creatures, you will sometimes get soul crystals, which will record some exercises or inheritances."

"I entered the evil cave because of nine deaths and a lifetime, and got the inheritance that an immortal king left in the battlefield before he died, so that I could become a true immortal."

What the old Taoist said, Xu Changqing naturally believed.

After all, some immortal kings have no power and no disciples.

Before dying, I don't want my ability to disappear into the world, and I will leave a legacy before I die, waiting for someone who is destined.

Even Xu Changqing, when he goes to Shangcang to fight, he will leave a legacy.

"There are so many immortals who died in the ancient era, how many immortal kings died." Lao Dao sighed.

In the end, Xu Changqing killed all the weird creatures here one by one, and really found some things left by the immortal king in the deepest part, with exercises, experience and theories.

Then he left the place on his own.

(End of chapter)