Although he successfully opened the beginning and condensed the Dao God, this Dao God was really weak and pitiful, and even condensed a Qinglian Phantom Shadow, which had a tendency to collapse.

How can you let him go and fight? Qianlong is now in Shaoyi's hands, and every quarter of an hour passes, Li Qinglian's heart is as distressed as a knife.

"Taki'...... Taki'er...... You must not have anything to do!" Li Qinglian could only pray now.

No matter how anxious and angry he is, what if he wants to kill Shaoyi again? Without the power to match, he can't save Chitaki not to mention, it's very likely that he will be in it!

After all, at this moment, the Creation Daoist Sect has already been cleared out, and there are almost no people who can come in handy, only Li Qinglian herself, how can she face the cultivators of the Tongtian Immortal Sect?

He has to be strong enough! And how can he become stronger? It's just a matter of killing! Entering the heavens and entering the heavens late doesn't mean that the calf will be finished, it just depends on whether you have enough means to snatch the spiritual qi from others.

Li Qinglian's unscathed resistance to the impact of the torrent of Dao Law was expected by Ling Daozi, but his gaze at Li Qinglian gradually became solemn.

What was the situation just now? It was the spirit clan that was all around, and he was also present, and he was actually stoned to death by Li Qinglian with his fists, which opened the beginning.

To be able to gain an advantage in this adversity, to a certain extent, it can be said to be a reversal, and every step can not be wrong, and even every detail must be calculated.

Even the monk he smashed to death with his fist needs to be carefully selected, whether it is the estimation of the strength of his own body or the strength of his opponent, one wrong step is death.

And Li Qinglian is right, she survived and turned the tables, and the great courage and calculation in it made Ling Zhuzi frightened.

But he is not afraid, he has many people in the Spirit Clan, and they are all in their prime, how can he be afraid, Lingzhuzi is not stupid, he is not facing Li Qinglian for unnecessary reasons.

It's okay that Li Qinglian doesn't come in, once he comes in and gets enough strength, he will definitely sweep the whole audience, after all, there is no success out of thin air, and his methods are recognized by everyone!

When he rises, won't he be one less one, originally one has already put everyone in danger, plus one Li Qinglian, how can he live?

Crises must be strangled in the cradle, and what may happen will happen, and that's the truth.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Zhuzi made up his mind, secretly crushed the transmission jade, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Do you really know what you are talking about? Don't you think that with a Dao God, you can do whatever you want?"

After that, the momentum erupted wildly, like the wild waves of the Hanhai Sea, and everyone was like a small boat floating in it, which could be shattered by the huge waves at any time, and the wind and rain were shaky.

Some of them even couldn't stand on their feet, only to see that behind the spirit beads, one or three hundred zhang dao gods rose from the ground, which was exactly the appearance of the spirit beads!

It is extremely solid, standing between heaven and earth, the spiritual light is blooming, and the Tao is natural, and he has the strength of a heavy blood in the sky, which is inherited by the Taoist gods.

And far more than that, this three-hundred-zhang huge Dao God actually pushed his strength and aura to an unimaginable peak!

Li Qinglian even had a feeling of facing the Daoist elders of the Creation Sect in the face of him, the spirit beads blessed by the Dao God, the strength of the body definitely exceeded the limit of the Dao Zang, and the soul snatcher must be there!

And at this time, the monks of the Spirit Clan are also full of Taoist gods, the big ones are as big as a hundred zhang, the small ones are dozens of zhang, and the most unfortunate ones are five or six zhang!

It's a shame that Li Qinglian chose a relatively weak one at the beginning, otherwise I am afraid that she would have turned into ashes in the divine fire......

The aura of hundreds of Dao gods connected together rushed straight to Xiao Han, and just being pressed by this momentum, Li Qinglian was overwhelmed, and her face turned pale......

In such a situation, how to fight? The Dao God of the Spirit Bead has three hundred zhang, which is hundreds of times that of Li Qinglian, not to mention the strength, it is simply crushing.

Li Qinglian is no matter how strong the Qi cultivator is, it is impossible to fight and capture the soul, after all, the gap between the realms is bigger and bigger the higher you go.

"Do you want us to bleed?" Lingzhuzi's mouth hooked a hideous smile, and between the rotation of his breath, a bead formed in the center of his eyebrows.

In the face of such a desperate situation, Li Qinglian still did not change his face, in the past twenty years, he has experienced too many big scenes, which will not make him change color, and chuckled: "Naturally, it's not a joke......

"It's not that there is much hatred, it's just that I need the spirit of the Dao, and I can only have it if I beat you to death, or you give it to me......? But I'm afraid you can't bear it......"

Li Qinglian shrugged her shoulders and looked like she was laughing, but between talking and laughing, what she said was dripping with blood!

A wave of anger rose in Ling Zhuzi's heart, in such a situation, he really didn't take himself seriously! You are so confident in yourself? Don't say much, just kill!

"Kill him for me!" said Spirit Bead hideously.

When he first turned into a spiritual light and rushed towards Li Qinglian, it was like a cannonball out of the chamber, the sound was terrifying, and the spirit beads all over his body were all over him, and each one could blow up a mountain range!

The people of the Spirit Clan don't have so many scruples at the moment, only the Dao God of Sanzhang is already so perverted, once it rises, who can stop it, anyway, the feud has already been settled, so let's kill it to the end!

Facing the rushing endless cultivators, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Li Qinglian's eyebrows, and she muttered, "It's been a long time since I made a move on living beings...... It's really a little uncomfortable, do you fight in groups...... Looks like we're going to have to use that old bastard's method!"

"Boom!", Li Qinglian's momentum rose like thunder, the blood boiled like blazing magma in an instant, and the blood vessels burst out one by one, terrifying, and the terrifying heat even distorted the void.

Even his hair turned red, like a madman, and finally the evil qi was derived, like a tentacle, condensed into a hundred evil gods behind him!

Three heads and six arms, holding a long knife, roared, blood-colored eyes lit up, full of unparalleled tyranny, as if slaughtering the world.

In an instant, the three forms of the Fighting God Blood Method, burning blood, war madness, and frightening were all displayed!

Seven years of non-stop fighting have made Li Qinglian extremely familiar with her own tactics, and even waved her hand, even in the face of hundreds of Tianjiao, she is still fearless!

Back then, when she faced the pursuit of the entire Black and White Hill alone as a young child, Li Qinglian took a step back

In an instant, his body turned into a blood-colored streamer, and he rushed towards the torrent.

"Boom!"

The spirit beads around his body are constantly exploding, and every explosion is as if he is going to blast Li Qinglian's soul out of his body, and the spirit beads with three hundred zhang Dao gods are far from what Li Qinglian can compete with today.

However, of course, the persimmon had to be pinched softly, and I saw Li Qinglian rushing into the enemy group like a sharp knife, resisting the explosive impact of the endless spirit bead.

The six hands of the evil god danced like a windmill, forming a thick knife curtain, and each sword light was thousands of feet huge.

Now in the midst of the enemy, it is like a meat grinder, slashing the bombarded Dao Law to pieces, and before it can defend itself, it slashes through with a knife, and the head falls!

What about protecting oneself with a spiritual weapon, this is the blood method of the blood ancestor's fighting god, shocked, the evil spirit formed by the evil qi is formless and substantial, like the original god, but it is not, the evil qi is omnipresent, not to mention the spiritual weapon, the evil qi is thicker, and the magic weapon can be defiled away.

Therefore, in the group battle, the blood method of the fighting god is very suitable, only to see that the headless corpse was turned into minced meat by the aftermath of the battle before it was planted on the ground!

The blood mist is absorbed by the evil gods, and it becomes more ferocious! It's like a snowball, the more you fight, the stronger you get!

After the body died, the Dao breath and the spiritual qi were naturally left, Li Qinglian opened her mouth and swallowed it, the Dao breath entered her stomach, and the spiritual qi was all absorbed by it!

The Spirit Clan cultivator wanted to grab it, but he didn't have that ability, just like a magnet, of course, it was a strong magnetism, and Li Qinglian had refined almost all the Dao breath on Jianmu.

Therefore, there is no limit to the mastery of the breath of the spiritual path, and the body flashed through the crowd, and the three of them died, and Li Qinglian's Dao God also grew to a height of ten zhang, and the momentum was stronger.

The body rushed towards the cultivators of the Spirit Clan again, it was not unreasonable to choose melee combat, the space was narrow, and in the group battle, he faced relatively few enemies!

And in this way, there are restrictions on the use of Dao attacks, for fear of attacking the same clan, so they all collected a trace of strength, but Li Qinglian is different, in this case, you can hit people almost with your eyes closed!

Therefore, in group battles, choosing melee combat is the most correct choice, which Li Qinglian has explored with countless painful experiences......

In the face of hundreds of Tianjiao, Li Qinglian killed the momentum, where the evil gods passed, there will be blood splashing, even if you can't cut off the head, Lao Tzu will cut you a piece of Houqiu, only make money and not lose!

Stunned, let him kill his posture of besieging and killing a hundred Tianjiao, and attack Li Qinglian in a group? These monks of the Spirit Clan are still too tender, Li Qinglian has been going all the way, that time he was not surrounded and beaten, if it wasn't for some means, he wouldn't be alive today!

Lingzhuzi was already stunned, he had the absolute strength in his hands, and with all his strength, he was even confident that Li Qinglian would be seriously injured and unable to fight!

But Li Qinglian would be stupid enough to let the spirit bead fight? Naturally, how far and how far to run, dodging the fight, picking a soft bully, collecting the spirit of the Dao, the spirit bead gritted his teeth.

I regret my contempt at the beginning, why didn't I kill myself in the first place? Now that Li Qinglian has been given a chance, he is as smooth as a loach, and his body is not as good as Li Qinglian.

It's not everyone who can shrink the ground into inches! Step out, although you eat soil in the back, after a while, Li Qinglian killed nine people.

Although he had a broken arm and a piece of flesh missing from his back, his Dao God had grown to a height of twenty zhang, and the power he could exert was even stronger!

Those Spirit Clan Tianjiao are not muddy, the means are amazing, the attack power is terrifying, and every attack is dangerous and dangerous!

And these twenty zhang Dao gods still can't carry all his power, and his Qi Dragon hasn't appeared yet!