Chapter 1188: But the thoughts are scattered with the wind
I saw that on its black horns, it was covered by a layer of cyan Dao Mang, as bright as the green sun, as sharp as a blade, and where it passed, the void was cut open like rags!
This one came too quickly, and it broke through the battle line of the heavens and immortals almost instantly!
A venerable immortal, the body of the golden immortal was ruthlessly crushed by the horns, and some were directly strung on the horns, like a sugar gourd, which can be described as death!
No matter how much the immortal law thundered on its bull's head, it could not shake it in the slightest, nor could it stop its progress.
The gods had long realized that the Qingniu Dao had a great background, and they had a lot of connections with the one above, so they had already retreated violently, wanting to avoid its edge!
But even so, there were still three gods who were pushed upright, two of them were reduced to minced flesh, and the only remaining half of the body disappeared......
At this moment, the Qingniu Daoist was like a sharp sword piercing into the enemy's chest, destroying the battle line of the heavens and immortals!
The head of the cow was stained with blood, and the minced meat was hanging everywhere, which was extremely terrifying, who would have thought that the usually sullen Qingniu Daoist would launch a threat so terrifying.
At this moment, the monks of the One Qi Dao Alliance raised their arms and shouted, and the old lady even smiled and said, "Good! good!"
In other words, the momentum of rushing and killing is not stopped, completely ignoring the shocking scars of his dragon body, for the old lady, the most comforting way for him to die is to die on this battlefield, this is the right death!
With the addition of the terrifying combat power of the Qingniu Dao people, the power of the Great World of the Flood Desolation is stronger and stronger, while the immortals of the heavens are overwhelmed, retreating again and again!
After all, the immortal power in their bodies has been almost consumed, and coupled with the suppression of the curtain covering the sky, they have long been powerless, after all, the immortal yuan is different from the aura, and the law is boundless and does not work!
Huang Yi cursed in his mouth, looked back, and saw that where the curtain was broken, there was no longer a group of immortals falling into the world, obviously seeing that the momentum was not good, he was unwilling to come down.
After all, all the way to the present, it is not easy to have the position of an immortal, and no one wants to put their lives in the mortal dust, this is not a war that belongs to them, but a war that belongs to the Heavenly Dao.
Compared with retrieving the original self, of course, it is more important to have a small life.
"Isn't it over over there yet, with the strength of the Great Red Lord, Li Qinglian is not an existence that can be pinched to death casually, why does it take so long?" Huang Yi said anxiously.
"Without the power of the Great Red God, we alone will not be able to break the situation! If we are forced back to the Thirty-Three Heavens, what will be the face?" said Lord Yutian worriedly.
"Damn, I was forced to do this by a little mortal dust!"
However, He Lao smiled bitterly and said: "Things are far from being as simple as you imagined, if you really underestimate that Li Qinglian, carrying the general trend of the flood and famine, and being the existence of the lord of the great world, it will not be far from death......"
Huang Yi frowned and said, "Old He, what do you mean by this?"
He Lao sighed: "Although I don't know what the Great Red God wants to do, I know that Li Qinglian can't die in this battle......!
"Today's Li Qinglian is in the mortal dust, I'm afraid no one can take his life......"
Lord Yutian glared and said with a hint of anger: "Then what is the meaning of this battle? Bait? The thousands of immortals who died are just bait? What about us?"
Lord Ho squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think we have more than them? A bait is a bait! Don't guess the mind of the angler, you can't guess, you can't think ...... it."
"A word of advice to you, it is enough to do your best to preserve yourself, this war is not a war that belongs to us!
"Boom ......"
A dull loud bang came, and I saw that the clear qi and turbid qi gathered in the void were completely pulled away, and the heavenly dome was pushed back, and then the sound of the piano that had been resounding in heaven and earth also came to an abrupt end!
Everyone's hearts sank, only to see that the building wood at this moment was boundless, and the straight trunk became the only one in the world, with no branches or leaves on it.
Everything was turned into nutrients to supply the trunk of the tree, and only a straight trunk remained, which fixed the earth and held up the heavens!
But in it, you can no longer feel the slightest breath of life, let alone the Taoist rules and the like, now the building wood is no longer alive, turned into mortal things, and the only role that exists in time is to support this world.
Jianmu finally replaced the existence of Buzhou Mountain and supported the sky, but at this moment, no one was happy, and all living beings were silent.
His eyes couldn't help but look at the shadow on the building wood......
Her figure sitting cross-legged is so illusory, even to the extent that it is invisible to the naked eye, and the purest longing for Li Qinglian has become the only reason why she still exists in this world!
Supporting her from dissipating with the wind, her knees could not bear the guqin for a long time, the strings on the guqin were broken, and the broken strings were still stained with a little scarlet......
Just went straight through her knees and fell straight towards the earth, seeing that there was a touch of relief on Qin Ge's pretty face, she gave up everything and finally completed her task.
Now there is no restraint in his heart, only to see his eyes full of longing and expectation, standing up and walking towards the boundless starry sky.
"Qinglian...... I did it, I held up this sky for you, and my long-cherished wish to shelter you from the wind and rain has come to an end......"
"Qinglian...... Where are you, I'...... I want to see you......"
But with her movements, her body became more and more faint, and when the breeze blew, it turned into wisps of white smoke and disappeared with the wind......
The world in her eyes had long been blurred, and finally, she still saw the figure from the starry sky in the distance.
Although she couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Ge knew that it was Li Qinglian, stretching out her hand and wanting to touch it, but her arm was slowly passing with the wind......
Finally, she still disappeared, turning into wisps of aura, and her face was filled with a touch of satisfaction.
"I still see it...... That's enough...... That's enough......"
At this moment, Li Qinglian, who had returned from the starry sky, looked at the white light that drifted between heaven and earth, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost something, and his heart was in severe pain, and he couldn't even breathe in pain.
One step out, he had already reached the point of light, stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch anything, Li Qinglian grabbed it desperately, and even did not hesitate to use the law of time!
"Qin Ge! is that you...... Piano Song ...... I'm coming! I'm coming! You come back, how can you just leave! I haven't ...... with you."
He still didn't catch anything in his hand, and the words that came to his mouth stopped abruptly, the white light dissipated, looking at his empty palm, Li Qinglian was silent, the light in his eyes was no longer there, it was all empty, deadly empty!
He was like a piece of wood on the void, his head hanging low, motionless......
At this moment, the heavens and the earth are silent, whether it is mortal beings or the heavens and immortals.
And at this moment, they discovered that in Li Qinglian's other hand, it was the head of the Great Red Heavenly Lord! There was still blood dripping from the neck.
The expression on his face was also frozen in astonishment.
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