Chapter 247, the end of the decisive battle
In the middle of the eyes, Li Ping'an's hands trembled, his face was cold sweat, and a rune between his hands was uncertain, and now he couldn't care about the changes below, and the creepy feeling was full of heart, and it was over~ I got rid of it~ I couldn't control it!
Bang~
The runes shattered between the hands.
Li Ping'an's pupils shrank, he was going to die! Subconsciously used the power of yin and yang to the extreme, and suddenly rushed out of the formation, giving full play to his potential, and disappearing into the formation in an instant.
In an instant, the yin and yang riots in the formation, boom~ A huge explosion sounded, setting off a huge mushroom cloud in the sky, and the power of yin and yang of the riot swept out, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.
Li Ping'an, who had just run out of the formation space, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly hit by the aftermath of the explosion and flew out upside down, flying straight out of thousands of meters before slowly stopping, looking at the huge explosion in the distance, they shouldn't be able to live, right?
A trace of regret flashed in his heart, although he was an opponent, he still admired Li Ping'an, a micro-businessman.
The Qing army and the Zhenxi army all rushed out of the camp tent, looked up at the sky as if it were day, and grew their mouths in shock, is this a battle between cultivators?
In the camp of the Zhenxi Army, the injured Feng Tianyang walked out of the camp tent, looked up at the majestic power of the entanglement of yin and yang in space, and his pupils shrank suddenly, this is the fifth order?!
Shi Hao and Bai Xiaochun also walked out of the camp, and opened their mouths slightly to look at the shocking scene in the sky, since the battle of the gods, the senior brothers and sisters have looked at each other, which inevitably breeds the pride that I am a master, but now that pride and complacency have been shattered, it turns out that this is a master.
The mushroom cloud slowly dispersed, the power of yin and yang of the riot calmed down, Li Ping'an flew towards the center of the explosion, his pupils shrank suddenly, and they were still alive.
I saw the two figures standing in the air, a golden protective shield rose from Ming Weishang's body, and Emperor Qing's body was shrouded in white light.
Li Ping'an smiled bitterly, sure enough, every powerful person is not easy to deal with, and the poor road seems to be finished~
Ming Weishang gasped, and the golden crown on his head silently turned into shatters and scattered, his body trembled violently, poof~ Columns of blood splattered out of his body, dyed red and white robes, and his face turned pale.
A gust of wind blew, and the jade seal held in Emperor Qing's hand drifted away with the wind, and the treasure of national fortune disappeared, popping ~ A blood flower exploded on Emperor Qing's body, and the black dragon emperor's robe was shattered in an instant, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the realm fell directly to the fifth order.
Li Ping'an's eyes lit up, hey~ they were all injured.
Ming Weishang looked at Li Ping'an with a cane in his hand, and said weakly: "We admit defeat!"
"Defeated~Defeated~" Emperor Qing raised his head and laughed wildly and shouted: "I am defeated, I am defeated~"
"Ahem, cough~" Laughing and laughing, he suddenly bent over, coughed violently, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Alas~" Ming Weishang sighed, turned around and flew towards the east.
Emperor Qing straightened up, laughed maniacally, and staggered into the distance.
Li Ping'an couldn't help but snort, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself with a relieved smile: "It's finally all solved." ”
A purple flame ignited on his body, and all the blood stains were burned in an instant.
Li Ping'an breathed for a while, stepped on the Taiji diagram and flew down, landing in front of the military camp tent in Zhenxi.
Li Yunhong bent down and said respectfully: "Respectfully watch the return of the Lord." ”
Feng Tianyang also took many cultivators and bowed and said, "Welcome back to the Lord!"
Li Ping'an said with a rise in the dust: "Get up!"
"Yes~" Everyone stood up.
Li Yunhong looked at Li Ping'an expectantly and said, "Lord, who won this battle?"
The rest of the cultivators also looked at Li Ping'an, with a faint uneasiness and expectation in their eyes.
In the sight of everyone's expectation, Li Ping'an chuckled and said, "Poor Dao is a little victorious." ”
Li Yunhong covered his chest, staggered back a step under his feet, his face flushed, and his eyes showed ecstasy.
Niu Dali hurriedly supported Li Yunhong, and said worriedly: "Lord Wang, are you okay?"
Li Yunhong took a deep breath, laughed and said, "Happy, I'm happy, the overall situation has been decided!"
The rest of the people also let out a laugh, just like Li Yunhong said, if the viewer wins, the overall situation has been decided.
Next, Li Ping'an stayed in the barracks for two more days.
On the evening of the third day, a small stone door appeared in the tent, the stone door slowly opened, and Ning Yi, dressed in a priest's robe, walked out of it.
Bai Xiaochun, who was dozing off next to him, suddenly woke up and shouted in surprise: "Little junior brother, you are finally back." ”
Ning Yi's soul coincided with the body sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes, jumped up, held Li Ping'an's magic sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "There is Senior Brother Lao to protect the Dharma." ”
Bai Xiaochun didn't care and said, "You are my junior brother, I should help you protect the Fa." ”
Got up from the ground and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the master." ”
Ning Yi's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Master is back, how is the battle?"
Bai Xiaochun said triumphantly, "Of course the master won?" and walked out with Ning Yi.
The two came to the tent not far outside and saw Li Ping'an meditating on the bed.
Ning Yi held the magic sword in both hands, knelt on the ground and said, "Master, the disciple has come to restore his life." ”
Li Ping'an opened his eyes, flew back with a sword in his hand, fell into Li Ping'an's palm, and said with a smile: "Get up and talk back!"
"Yes~" Ning Yi stood up from the ground and stood respectfully.
Li Ping'an asked, "How is the netherworld?"
Ning Yi replied respectfully: "Under the leadership of Master Fa Sword, the disciple turned around the netherworld in Qingguo, and there was chaos and killing, and there were many ghosts. But the ghost kings are all royal families of Qingguo, and they were beheaded by their disciples. ”
Li Ping'an nodded and said: "It's not unusual, in the past, after the death of the emperor of Qingguo, he was worshiped by the whole country with incense, and it was easy to achieve a ghost king in the lower realm, and the rest of the ghosts who were expected to become a ghost king should be devoured by them." ”
got up from the bed and said, "You stay in the army to help your senior brother complete the battle of the gods, and you have to go back first." ”
Bai Xiaochun and Ning Yi all said in unison: "Yes!"
Li Ping'an walked out, walked out of the tent, stepped out of his feet and gave birth to a small Taiji diagram, supporting him to fly towards the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After a while, before Li Yunhong came to the tent with many monks, he laughed and shouted outside: "Lord, Li Yunhong asks to see Lord." ”
The tent was opened with a bang, and Ning Yi walked out of it and said, "Lord Wang, my master has gone back." ”
"Ah~" Li Yunhong exclaimed and hurriedly asked, "When did you leave?"
Ning Yi said: "Just now~"