Chapter 407: Fighting the sky still needs a sword blade

In the vast green darkness, only the Bodhi Ancestor and Kong Xuan, who was entangled in a ball by the cyan flowing clouds, remained.

Kong Xuan witnessed the whole process, and he was stunned and didn't say a word, because he didn't have the right to speak in such a scene......

Which one of the people who came was not a giant at the time of the flood, now the times are different, and the saints are just a joke, under the constraints of the mandate of heaven, they can live to this day, which shows that the foundation is hard enough!

"Division...... Master, this ...... What can be seen from this?" Kong Xuan was puzzled.

Although there were some expressions in attitude, this meeting was only verbal, and there was no substantive expression.

For this kind of desolate giant who has lived for an unknown number of years, the verbal promise is too unreliable, and anyone can change the fortune of such a major event involving the life of the family......

However, the Bodhi Ancestor shook his head, and said with far-reaching eyes: "The effect is great, and you can still see some things, such as the Heavenly Trace has already intervened in it......

Kong Xuan's pupils shrank, and his complexion changed greatly: "Master...... You mean those people...... Wouldn't that be exposed?"

Bodhi smiled: "What if it is exposed? Sooner or later, the reason why we have survived until now is not that we have hid well, but that it has not been able to kill us...... At least not ...... now"

"But what's the use of that? I can't break the Thirty-Three Heavens! They can't either, so we need a leader, he's the blade, it's the blade, it's the tip of the spear!"

Kong Xuan suddenly realized: "Li Qinglian is the tip of the gun......"

Bodhi Ancestor smiled, twisted the Bodhi rosary in his hand and said: "The battle of the great world is like a boat on the Hanhai Sea, even if I am just one of the wisps of breeze and a wave, whether I can win depends on the boat and the person who supports the boat......"

Kong Xuan was confused, he didn't understand what Bodhi Ancestor meant at all, but he didn't explain again, and his body turned into a little light and shattered!

Eleven Bodhi prayer beads were left alone to penetrate the green and fall into the earthly world.

Turned into eleven fallen stars and smashed into an unknown realm.

There was a rotting coffin buried deep in the earth, and eleven Bodhi rosaries pierced through the coffin board without hindrance and wrapped around the wrists of the person in the coffin.

In the coffin lay a shriveled corpse, with a terrifying appearance and flesh covered in bones......

Even the immortal robe on his body is rotten, everything can't escape the baptism of the years, the Bodhi rosary is completely silent at this moment, and at this moment, there are only ten rosaries left......

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In the ruins of the collapse of the Shenxiu of Kunwu Hill in the Metropolitan Realm, Li Qinglian was still lying on the bed and falling asleep, he didn't know that when he was sleeping, Qingying had already held an unprecedented meeting with him.

The entire Three Thousand Dao Realms were shaken by this meeting! The three great demon generals of Rahu were defeated and sunk in the sand, and Li Qinglian was completely exposed to the eyes of the world!

The hope of the Chaos Blue Lotus is reincarnated! The hope of the desolation, these alone are enough to make countless people give up everything and go crazy for it!

Li Qinglian also really walked from the corner to the eyes of the world......

Three days have passed, the tide of corpses has receded, and all of them have returned to Shude, and even the huge Langtian Corpse City has also flown back to Shude on its own! After all, it still belongs to the world of the dead!

In three days, the demon tribulation was wiped out, and the whole was unprecedentedly prosperous, and countless living beings cheered for it, and the name Li Qinglian also resounded all over the world, remembered by countless people in the world, and was even named the name of the savior......

After a hundred years of oppression and indignation, Li Qinglian's actions are enough to be remembered by the world!

Once the demon tribulation passed, although it only experienced less than three days of war, it was nearly half destroyed, whether it was Wufu, Shenji, or Kunwu, all of them were a scene of the sky falling apart, and there was no scene before when the green mountains meandered like a giant dragon soaring, and the green water flowed like the heavenly river hanging upside down......

After the battle, the witches, demons, beasts, and the three clans did not leave, but still gathered in Kunwu Hill!

It's not that they don't want to go, it's that their boss hasn't left, and they can't go!

Whether it was Ancient Song, Rolling Stone, or the Six-Tailed Sky Fox, Candle Jiuyin, etc., they did not leave Kunwu, but quietly under the ruins of that divine show, waiting for Li Qinglian to wake up......

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The warm sunlight is sprinkled like a golden thread, and in a hundred years, the world has never been so warm, and the lazy sunlight makes people lie on the grass and don't want to move.

The sun shone through the window on Li Qinglian's face, and her long narrow eyelashes cast wisps of shadow on her cheeks.

Turned over, slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight made him a little unable to open his eyes, covering with his palm, feeling the warmth on the palm, Li Qinglian's mouth hooked a satisfied smile and said: "The feeling of being alive...... It's so nice......"

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, only that he had slept comfortably, and it was the first time in a hundred years that he had slept......

In her dream, she dreamed of a bead, like a walnut and like Bodhi, Li Qinglian remembered it very clearly, but now she thinks about it more and more blurred, and she has forgotten it all in less than a quarter of an hour, and she can't remember it......

A confused expression appeared on his face, he patted his head vigorously, closed his eyes and felt everything about Kunwu, and then opened his eyes, which were already full of essence, and muttered: "Du Guang...... I'll take it!"

Pushing open the door of the house and stepping out, countless eyes were focused on Li Qinglian's body for a while, and even caused the fluctuation of the void, looking at the ruins in front of him, as well as the endless crowd of people, Li Qinglian rubbed her eyes......

A clear female voice like a hollow valley orchid came: "I said how well can you sleep, is my sister so tired after waiting for so long?"

It was the six-tailed sky fox that spoke, and I saw the huge green hill Chen lying in the endless void, and the six-tailed sky fox was lying lazily on the bluestone on the top of the mountain, and the broken tail had already grown......

Li Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you sister try it?"

The six-tailed sky fox's sapphire-like eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

I saw Li Qinglian hugging her fists and saying: "Qinglian has seen Gu Song and Rolling Stone, thank you for your help this time!"

Honka shook the branch and did not speak, but Rolling Stone said, "No need, just follow the trend before the general trend......

Li Qinglian didn't answer, but smiled at Candle Jiuyin, who also nodded......

The next moment, the void behind Li Qinglian fluctuated abruptly, and a tall middle-aged man in a black robe appeared behind him.

Standing like a javelin, there was a silence in the originally chaotic field......

He was none other than Ye Wangyu! A man who had not lost a single arm with a sword! A peerless powerhouse! He was so strong that he was enough to suppress a lifetime! At this moment, he appeared so suddenly?