Chapter 1180: Bloody Battle
Like a brilliant meteor piercing the sky, smashing into the desolate land!
The whole desolate land fell to the ground, trembling violently, and the aftermath was stunned by tens of thousands of miles of earth waves, raging past.
The Land of the Three Domains turned into nothingness, and cracks like a demon dragon spread wantonly on the earth!
I saw that Li Qinglian's body directly smashed through the desolate land, and the thick earth did not retain it for a moment......
Before everyone could wake up from their shock, the Great Red God followed closely behind, rushing through the hole in the desolate land, and pressing towards Li Qinglian at great speed.
Under these two blows, Li Qinglian's Pangu Dao body was completely smashed into pieces, blood was sprinkled, and the flesh was gone!
But in an instant, I saw that the blood and water floating in the starry sky quickly derived flesh and bones, and Li Qinglian returned intact, and her breath was still fiery and unstoppable!
These two punches can destroy his body, but it is difficult to destroy his way, and it is a simple thing for Li Qinglian to be reborn with blood.
It's just that his complexion is extremely gloomy, the Great Red God came quickly, Li Qinglian grabbed it with his big hand, and thousands of divine yangs were derived from the starry sky!
Each one is extremely blazing, comparable to the Divine Yang of the world, all of them are real, created out of nothing, and it is not difficult for Li Qinglian to create the Divine Yang in the Great Dao.
With a wave of his big hand, thousands of divine suns smashed towards the Great Red God like cannonballs!
Before he could reach his body, he was detonated by Li Qinglian, and the light produced by the detonation of a divine yang was enough to illuminate the entire starry sky, not to mention that thousands of divine yangs were detonated at the same time......
Blinding white light filled the starry sky in an instant, leaving no darkness in the starry sky, and the sea of fire that covered the sky was as merciless and scorching as a troll that devoured everything.
The flames poured out from the holes that had been pressed out of the desolate land, into the starry sky, and the blazing heat even melted the void.
But before the true flame of the rolling sun was extinguished, Li Qinglian opened her arms and said coldly: "The moon is coming!"
In an instant, the phantom of a towering laurel tree bloomed behind him, and finally turned into a round of bright moon phantom, the moonlight was cold, and between the sprinkling, the light came, and everything was frozen!
Even the blazing Sun True Flame was frozen into huge lumps of ice......
The devastation caused by extreme cold and heat is absolutely unimaginable.
But I saw a little red light from the cold ice quickly enlarged, and the Great Red God was covered in blood and rushed out against the storm, smashed down on Li Qingqing's head with a punch, gritted his teeth and said: "Shuangyuan returns to God!"
At this moment, the great equatorial force in his fist was compressed extremely quickly, and a qualitative change occurred, and between the surges, it could actually affect the divine soul!
Li Qinglian was unwilling to fall into passivity, and slashed out with a sword, and the cyan sword light reached the sky, crossing the starry sky, and the way of heaven and man was cut out in this sword.
To his astonishment, the sword light that was enough to cut everything actually passed straight through the fist of the Great Red Lord, as if the two had never been in the same dimension.
After all, Li Qinglian never dodged this punch, and was smashed on top of the heavenly spirit by it!
But he didn't shake Li Qinglian in the slightest, he didn't even feel the slightest pain from his body, but at this moment, Li Qinglian's soul was as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, not to mention the pain of the flesh?
This punch was actually a punch directly aimed at the divine soul, not the body, but the divine soul, and it was no wonder that the sword had no effect on it......
As soon as the punch fell, the severe pain made Li Qinglian unable to think, but immediately after, a chill that made her tremble rushed straight to the heavenly spirit from her back!
I saw behind him, another large figure of the Red God appeared, his fists were even more intense, with a grim expression on his face, and he shouted: "God is forever silent!"
Li Qinglian endured the severe pain that hit like a tide, and the willpower that had been tempered by thousands of tempers would not collapse here!
I saw that his big hand grabbed it, and it went deep into the void, and a turbid river was actually grabbed by him, and what flowed in the river was countless light and shadow and time fragments......
The river instantly brushed over the Great Red God, and his fist died in an instant, as if time had gone backwards.
The river water that was caught by Li Qinglian is a wisp of river water from the long river of time!
It was not only the Great Red God who had regressed, but also his memory, the river had brushed over, and he didn't even know what was happening, Li Qinglian had already imprinted a palm on his heart, and said coldly: "Chaos has just opened!"
The Great Red Lord's eyes widened, and he looked at his heart in amazement, and felt a huge force like the beginning of heaven and earth, violent and boundless, completely shattered in his body.
This power is the power of the origin that exploded and derived into endless chaos.
Li Qinglian mastered the Great Dao of Chaos, and the Ether Initial Evolution of Chaos, and the power of this Chaos Initial Formation was already mastered.
I saw that the body of the Great Red God was instantly shattered, breaking through the heavy earth and falling into the desolate land, and in the process, his body was also disintegrating little by little, and even the Great Equatorial Force could not resist this power.
Eventually, it completely disintegrated into nothingness, leaving only a few stripes to drift away.
And Li Qinglian didn't give up, and pressed her head down, only to see endless sword qi derived from her palm, turning into a downpour, and frantically killing her only remaining Dao pattern!
The stout primordial ancestral thunder of pure white color formed a thunder pool, raging endlessly! It was the falling sword in the Eight Styles of Slashing the Heavens that turned into rain, and the thunder extinguished the silence.
Even now, Li Qinglian's use of power is still enough to shake the heavens and the earth! When her strength rises to a certain level, it is enough to break all the established shackles!
And Li Qinglian took it to the extreme.
But even so, it still couldn't destroy the Dao pattern of the Great Red Heavenly Lord, its flesh was derived again, and the madness in his eyes was even worse, and a punch blasted out again, and he shouted violently in his mouth: "Three Yuan Return to Heaven!"
The power of the Great Equator changed again, but this time, it was aimed at Li Qinglian's own way! Smashing the Chaos Avenue directly! It was also the most dangerous punch!
Li Qinglian did not give in, waved her hand to transform the giant kun into the world, and swinged her tail, and the aftermath of the collision raged the desolate land again and again......
At this moment, Li Qinglian ignored it, threw away all her worries, and just wanted to fight to her heart's content! Only in this way can she persevere in the battle of the Great Red God!
It's not that he doesn't want to protect sentient beings, and he doesn't want many innocent monks to die because of him.
But the current situation is not something that Li Qinglian can decide, the strength of the Great Red God makes him have no choice ......at all!
In fact, Li Qinglian has never been so comfortable for a moment, and for the Great World of the Flood Desolation, the aftermath of the battle between the two is definitely a disaster comparable to the end of the world.
The black crow hanging high above the sky can only do its best to avoid the two people who are fighting, and protect the lives of all beings with light.
Every time he looked at the two of them, feeling the terrifying fluctuations that came, he couldn't help but smack his tongue and say: "It's really a fight between immortals, and mortals have suffered ......."
"People...... Can it be so strong?"
Obviously, the power that the two of them have now exerted has refreshed the black crow's definition of power, as if there is nothing in this world that can restrain them, and there is nothing that cannot be used for them......