Chapter Ninety-Six: This Is Low-key
Under the leadership of Qing Yuanzi, who has now become the leader of the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, Qingyuan Dao Palace and Qing Yuanzi have gathered in Hanbi County, and countless spiritual lights have broken through the sky, suppressing all the evil qi of the Blood Sect.
Blood Tu looked at the Qingyuan Dao Palace and his party in disbelief and said, "He is Li Qingyun, how is it possible!" Then he looked at Li Qingyun who was protecting the body of the Nine Yin Virtues, and suddenly realized.
"Yes, yes, you are Li Qingyun, but so what? Even if you are the new Venerable in the prophecy, I will avenge my Qilin'er!"
Narrow eyes appeared on the body of the blood slaughter, and each eye was dripping with blood, and every drop of blood was like ten thousand catties, falling to the ground and smashing out deep pits. From these narrow bloody eyes, shrunken versions of the blood slaughter burst out one after another, filling the sky.
Qingyuanzi hung a golden pill above his head, and the mysterious and huge Daoist Dharma Body also appeared, fighting against the Dharma Body of the Blood Slaughter, and there was a cute little girl sitting in the Dao crown on her head, her eyes closed.
This little girl is not very old, but her cultivation at this moment has already reached the period of peeping, and a thick cold aura is transmitted from her, making the temperature of the entire Hanbi County seem to drop a few points in an instant, becoming extremely implicit.
"Nine Yin Body!" Blood Slaughter screamed in anger and was about to reach out to grab it, and the miniature Blood Slaughter clones around him screamed and rushed towards him.
Qing Yuanzi took a mouthful of pure and exquisite Qingyuan Immortal Qi in his mouth, and between his breath, a hurricane was set off in mid-air, blowing all the blood slaughter clones that came in one after another and flew away.
Under the blowing of this Qingyuan immortal qi, countless blood slaughter clones could not bear the righteousness in the immortal qi, and they exploded one after another.
The little girl who was sitting in the crown of Qingyuanzi suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of pupils were as black as ink, and she couldn't see any other colors, and two black rays turned into black snakes and came to Li Qingyun's side.
Trampled by the blood slaughter, Li Qingyun's golden body like a broken porcelain was gently humped up by two black snakes, and went straight to the sky, away from the fighting method of the two Yuan Dan period monks.
Qing Yuanzi's manifestation method is supernatural in heaven and earth, and a golden pill above his head floats and sinks in the immortal qi, constantly swaying down the next light curtain, setting off Qing Yuanzi's virtue more and more extraordinary.
Qing Yuanzi's Dharma body was moistened by Qing Yuan's immortal qi, like a round of noon sun, shining with immortal light, and the thousand-eyed demon body of the blood slaughter was illuminated by this immortal light, closed his eyes again, and disappeared into the blood slaughter body.
Qing Yuanzi brazenly said loudly: "Blood slaughter, you have been dormant for thousands of years, and you don't want to forge ahead, but you are trying to launch a demon disaster and mutilate ordinary creatures, and you don't want to ambush quickly!"
The Blood Slaughter aura was sluggish, and the originally rich Blood Evil Qi also became thinner, and the eyes of the Blood Sect disciples who looked at him behind him became fierce and ruthless.
"My good disciples, the Blood Sect has raised you for a hundred years, and it's time for you to repay your kindness. ”
The disciples of the Blood Sect looked at each other, not knowing what their sect master said, and when they were at a loss, the entire head of a disciple exploded, and the headless body lay on the ground silently.
The blood from the explosion of the skull was drenched all over the people nearby, and the strong smell of blood made the disciples of the Blood Sect who had done so many evils and harmed countless people suddenly lose their minds, and ran away crying and begging for mercy: "Sect Master spare your life, the disciple doesn't want to die!"
"Bang, bang, bang!", the sound of skulls shattering one after another was Blood Tu's answer to the disciples of the Blood Sect, and the disciples of the Blood Sect who came with the Blood Slaughter died on the spot, and a body of blood qi flew towards the Law Body of Blood Slaughter, and was sucked into the body to repair the injuries caused by Qing Yuanzi.
As a large number of Blood Sect disciples died, countless blood qi repaired the injuries of the Blood Slaughter, and the entire Dharma Body once again exuded a powerful coercion that belonged to the Yuan Dan Stage cultivators. Blood Slaughter took half a step back and said to Qing Yuanzi: "Qing Yuanzi, today is my Blood Slaughter who was carried away by anger, I am willing to stop here, give up this place, and return to my Blood Gate."
Otherwise, even if you can kill me, most of these disciples of your Qingyuan Dao Palace will be killed or injured! You righteous path cultivators shouldn't want to see the genius disciples of your sect who have worked so hard to cultivate die here. ”
Qing Yuanzi hesitated, and the immortal light condensed in his hand suddenly dissipated, making Blood Tu's heart feel relieved, and he continued: "Today, this Li Qingyun killed my beloved son, it is the Blood Saint Son's skills that are not as good as others, and my Blood Tu can also open the net, and I will not blame the past."
Even now that I am the only one in my Blood Sect, you and I can still form an alliance, and I will be your internal response in the Demon Sect Alliance, and tell you about the actions of the Righteous Path Monk Demon Sect, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Qing Yuanzi was already quite moved when he heard this, and even the magic power of the law and heaven and earth was hand-painted in his body. The Blood Demon was secretly happy in his heart, and he only felt that there was hope for survival today.
In the eyes of Blood Slaughter, now that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is the Dao Demon Eliminator, if there is a great cultivator of the Demon Sect as the internal response, it will be tantamount to nectar from heaven for the entire Righteous Dao Sect, and there will be unimaginable huge benefits. Qing Yuanzi had no reason to refuse this fat handed to his mouth and not bite.
Zhang Jinling held the dragon pattern giant axe, took a step forward, and a burst of dragon roars sounded in mid-air, and said to Qing Yuanzi: "Master, the Blood Sect is brutal and unkind, and it is a scourge to the common people!
I beg the boss to take action to punish the demons!"
With Zhang Jinling, a veritable senior brother of the true inheritance of the Qingyuan Dao Palace, taking the lead, the other Dao Palace disciples also gave up their hands and said: "The disciple is not afraid of life and death, I implore the head of the sect to take action to punish the demon!"
The blood demon's eyes were cold, and the cultivation spirit pressure of the Yuan Dan stage pressed the disciples of the Qingyuan Dao Palace to the ground, and it was difficult to get up, so he looked at Qingyuanzi again and said: "Dare to ask the Qingyuanzi Daoist, do you really want all the younger generation of disciples of your Dao Palace to die here, just to kill me, a person who is bent on surrendering?"
Guo Poyu briefly checked Li Qingyun's golden body injury, and was relieved after finding that it was only a wisp of Li Qingyun's divine thought attached to it, not the main body. The muscles on his body bulged, and he turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus and came to Qing Yuanzi's side and said, "Senior brother, don't pretend, kill it quickly."
You're a thousand-year-old turtle, the boss is not small, and you still learn the low-key set of Qingyun, is it interesting?"
"Senior brother, you don't understand, this is called low-key, which is quite interesting. Look at the stupidity of the Blood Slaughter, isn't it worth our drink?" Qing Yuanzi laughed, making the Blood Slaughter on the side look nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Qingyuanzi, do you want to break your word, even if your cultivation is a few points higher than me, but you and I are both Yuandan stage cultivators, the price you have to pay if you want to kill me, are you sure that your Qingyuan Dao Palace can really bear it?"
Qing Yuanzi looked at Blood Tu with a disdainful expression and said, "Did I promise you anything? Isn't everything you talking to yourself?" Then from Qing Yuanzi's spiritual sea, a baby Qing Yuanzi who was surrounded by Qing Yuanzi's immortal qi walked out.
"Who told you that I was only a Yuan Dan stage cultivator?"
Blood Tu's Dharma Body began to gradually dissipate, and it was difficult to sustain it, and the blood qi that had just devoured a large number of Blood Sect disciples was all dispersed the moment the baby Qing Yuanzi appeared, and Blood Tu was paralyzed and sat on the ground.
"You... You.. You're a baby?!"
Qing Yuanzi shook his head, looked at Blood Slaughter with compassion and said, "It's been a thousand years, and Blood Slaughter has really not grown at all." Get on your way early, and maybe you'll be able to see your silly son. ”
A stream of Qingyuan Immortal Qi, which was dozens of times stronger than before, was born from the Yuanying of Qingyuanzi, condensing a vague immortal holding a three-pointed two-edged spear and wearing purple gold glazed armor, standing sideways in the air.
"Qingyuan Miaodao Immortal Gate, since then my generation is extraordinary. ”
The Blood Demon continued to play out various Blood Sect Dao Methods, forming a barrier light curtain, but it was like a fragile bubble that was broken layer by layer under the sharp attack of the Blur Immortal's spear.
The tip of the spear completely sank into the heart of the Blood Slaughter, and the power of killing the soul exploded in the Blood Slaughter body.
A generation of demon powers, a thousand-year-old monster in the immortal cultivation world, has completely fallen, and with his fall, it is also announced that the Blood Sect, the demon sect that has been a disaster for thousands of years, has been buried in the dust of history forever.
After solving the blood massacre, Qing Yuanzi fell into the clouds, turned his head and asked Guo Poyu, "Senior brother, how is Qingyun's condition now?"
Guo Poyu's face was strange, and he said a little helplessly: "Hey, what appeared this time is just a wisp of Qingyun Divine Thought attached to the statue of the City God here, and now that the statue of the City God is about to collapse, it is estimated that the Qingyun Divine Thought will also return to the Nine Shadows immediately." ”
Before the words fell, the statue of the Hanbi City God was completely shattered, and a wisp of Li Qingyun's divine thoughts flew out, and he was about to return under the traction of the Nine Shadows.
With tears in his eyes, he kept chasing Li Qingyun's divine thoughts on the ground, crying loudly: "Brother." ”
Li Qingyun looked at the delicate and pitiful ripples on the ground, and couldn't remember that he had a sister after searching his memory, so he had to helplessly say to the disciples of Qingyuan Dao Palace on the ground: "Disciple Li Qingyun bows to the Dao Palace, please forgive Qingyun for not being able to see the head of the Master of Rites." ”
After Li Qingyun's divine thoughts finished speaking, he completely flew into the Nine Shadows, and once again dissipated in the human realm, without a trace.
Qingyuanzi watched Li Qingyun's divine thoughts disappear, pondered for a moment, and then instructed the disciples of Qingyuan Dao Palace: "Order, gather the power of my Dao Palace, rebuild the City God Temple here, and establish the City God's Golden Body."
If Qingyun has obtained the position of City God in Jiuyou, the next time the divine thought comes, he will definitely be in the City God Temple here. ”
Nine secluded places, city gods and eighteen prison towers.
A wisp of divine thought returned to the main body, and Li Qingyun stood up from the futon of the cold city god under him. He bowed deeply to the Hanbi City God, and placed a soul fire lamp in his hand on the futon.
Li Qingyun went all the way up, running towards the location of the first city god on the eighteenth floor, and was about to raise his hand to gently knock on the gatehouse, when the first city god said with a divine thought: "Needless to say, I know everything." Everything is Hanbi's choice, and it is also Hanbi's choice for you to become a city god.
Hades summoned, you go back and prepare, Wuxinchen has been waiting for you outside the tower for a long time. ”
After Li Qingyun bent down and bowed, he withdrew from the Tower of the Eighteen Prisons of the City God, and Wu Xinchen, who was dressed quite brightly, stood outside the tower and waved at him constantly.
Li Qingyun had deep doubts in his heart, what was the purpose of this Nine Shadows Yama King, who had taken care of him in every possible way, to summon him this time?