Chapter 146: Qingshan's Death, Phoenix Nirvana
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"No, there is no way to go!"
Li Qingshan's eyes swept down, and found that unconsciously, the scene on the ground was very different from Qingzhou, and the rich trees were intertwined into a blue sea, spread on the undulating land of mountains and rivers, full of primitive and wild atmosphere.
Huge strange birds, Shi Shiran flew through the sky, smoke coiled between the dense forests, and there were waves of demonic energy. If there were demon clans in Qingzhou who dared to fly in the sky and walk on the ground so generously, they would soon be strangled by the cultivators.
"Is this already Wuzhou?"
Li Qingshan has been flying southwest, and now he has crossed thousands of miles and entered the land of Wuzhou, the aura in the sea pearl is about to be exhausted, and his body is even more exhausted, and the killing machine is also imminent.
After flying for a while, I suddenly saw a black pillar of smoke rising into the sky, and my eyes froze, only to see mountains appear on the horizon, but the appearance of these mountains is very unusual, the mountains are bare, there is no dense vegetation cover, and there is no mountain tip, a black pillar of smoke erupts from one of the mountains, and rivers of fire flow out of the mountain passes.
"It's a volcano!"
Li Qingshan's heart moved, as if a spiritual light passed through his mind, but he couldn't tell what that spiritual light was.
The phoenix's wings retracted backwards, leaving the Gangfeng layer, and a straight red light slashed through it, throwing it into the erupting volcano, the flowing magma was scorching and dazzling, and the phoenix wings became more and more gorgeous in the flames.
The divine power of the earth began to work, and a wave of power poured into his body, and the feeling of exhaustion disappeared, Li Qingshan felt a burst of relief, but he did not dare to stop in the slightest, passed through the lava, and dived towards the depths of the volcano.
Li Qingshan had the experience of cultivating in the underground lava, and skillfully used the power of the Bull Demon Concussion. Carving out a path through the lava, the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra also greatly reduced the damage caused to him by the scorching heat and flames, and the rest of the damage was enough to withstand with a cowhide.
On top of that, the eruption of lava does not carry as much of an underground magnetism as it does in the depths of the earth. If it was underground, he wouldn't dare dive deep into the magma.
As he expected, beneath the active volcano was a large layer of magma, and he waved his phoenix wings as he continued to flee through the magma. Gather the power of the fire spirit, and wash the ink marks on his body with the help of flames.
Sure enough, the ink faded much faster, but the speed at which he could sneak through the magma was like the difference between a snail and a bird compared to flying in the wind. The wind god's wings must not be used to the fullest, and they will also be disturbed by the underground elemental magnetism.
And every time he delayed for a moment, the Mohai Dragon King would approach a distance of thousands of miles.
After a while, the magma layer came to an end, and he had to make a choice, either to stay in the magma to wash off the ink marks on his body, and gamble before the Ink Sea Dragon King chased after him. It can clear all the ink marks on the body. Or just get back to the ground and continue to use your speed to buy time.
But Li Qingshan knew very well that no matter which choice he made, he would not be able to escape the fate of being chased by the Dragon King of the Mohai Sea. It's nothing more than the latter being able to live one more time.
What's the point of entering this lava because of that inexplicable flash of inspiration? Is it just for him to waste some time in vain, or simply die in the flames of this lava for a good time!
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To the southwest of the volcanic complex. The water in the large and small hot spring pools gurgled and steamed, and white smoke was steaming. With a bang, a flame rushed out of the hot spring, and Li Qingshan once again rushed into the sky, speeding towards the southwest, deeper in Wuzhou.
Moments later, a black cloud streaked over the volcano and headed southwest.
The ink marks were cleared little by little, only the last one remained, Li Qingshan's face was so unhappy, and he suddenly looked back and saw that a black line appeared on the horizon, and the black line expanded and spread sharply, and a pair of deep dragon eyes like ink locked him thousands of miles away.
This is in the midst of a rapid flight, and if he stood still, this black line would probably cross the sky in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingshan looked back at the front, clenched his fists, and the time for a life-and-death duel was coming!
Of course, all that can be decided is his life and death.
So he no longer fled, threw himself into the boundless earth, and with a bang, a great earthquake trembled, and countless towering ancient trees were torn apart and blown away, so that the sun could be cast and shine on his face, and a pair of red eyes looked at the sky from afar, and the black clouds covered the sky and the sun, and under the heavy pressure, a dragon head as huge as a mountain hung down and stared at him.
There is no hysterical hatred, no endless killing intent, like a god overlooking the common people.
Li Qingshan faced it proudly, and his figure rose from the ground, one zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, and forty zhang!
There is no desperate panic, no fear of death coming, only the will to fight in the sky.
"You did something you shouldn't have done!"
The Mohai Dragon King did not rush to make a move, and said, the voice was like a cloud hanging from the sky, mighty, endless, thousands of miles in radius, a qiē human and beast breathing, if there was a little bit of wisdom, he looked at the sky blankly, too large beyond comprehension, but lost the ability to fear. And the more powerful the youkai and cultivators, the more they can feel the tremor from the soul.
"It's been done, and what should and shouldn't be. Come on!"
Li Qingshan opened his arms, his wings were brilliant, and his spirit was flying, and he said:
"Come on!"
The Mohai Dragon King seemed to be a little surprised by his courage or stubbornness, and felt the pull of the fate in the dark, and was speechless for a while.
Without waiting for the Mohai Dragon King to respond, Li Qingshan waved his wings and soared straight into the sky, the closer he got to the Mohai Dragon King, the more he could feel the powerful oppression.
There is really no chance of winning this battle, and you will definitely die!
He smiled slightly and swung his fist at the dragon's head!
A few drops of ink broke through the air, but he was now powerless to dodge, and he simply didn't dodge, his body burned, first the brilliant wings behind his back, and then the red hair like fire, and the vigorous blood also turned into a flame, seeping out of his skin, igniting a qiē, turning into a flaming flame.
Like a fire meteor that counterattacks the sky, it rushes into the sea of clouds that covers the sky and the sun!
Shine! Extinguish......
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Tianlong Temple, the main hall of the Buddha Hall.
Xiao An sat opposite to my Buddha, silent, knocking on the wooden fish.
Knock, knock, knock, knock......
The sound of the wooden fish without a trace of change seems to last for thousands of years, and the green lantern ancient Buddha has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Boom!
Xiao An suddenly looked back, and felt a palpitation in her heart, which appeared on her beautiful face. Since entering the Tianlong Monastery, in the name of practicing closed-mouth meditation, she does not talk to anyone, but at this moment she lost her voice:
"Aoyama!"
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The firelight shone in the sea of clouds, and soon dimmed and extinguished, and the dark clouds in the sky converged, turning into a man in a blue and ink robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and pondering for a while.
As soon as the qiē was restored, the great revenge had been avenged, but there was no demon pill and other items, among which there was a Shura field.
This is not surprising, I know that I will die, of course I don't want to cheapen the enemy, probably lost on the road!
If the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Infant escapes, there is still a chance to be reborn, but a mere demon pill is useless, the body is completely destroyed, and even the soul is burned out in the flames.
"Kitatsuki is dead!"
The Mohai Dragon King was sure of this, he was not even unable to distinguish between the deity and the doppelganger, he could clearly feel that in the underworld, the severance of the number of fates, although there were still parts that he could not see through, but who could completely understand the destiny of heaven? Maybe the Nine Heavens God and Buddha could do it! Or maybe he couldn't do it, he had no way of knowing this.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that, according to his perception, Beiyue had slowed down among the volcanoes, and he probably left the demon pill and items there.
The Mohai Dragon King returned to the volcano group, searched with his divine thoughts, and went deep into the magma, the more he went down, the more intense the interference of the underground elemental magnetism, and in the end, when he found nothing, he no longer bothered, turned into a black dragon, and disappeared into the sky.
A demon pill, a Shura field, it doesn't matter to him.
The Mohai Dragon King didn't know that as long as his divine thoughts went deeper than ten miles underground, he would be able to find a demon pill. However, at that depth, the dual interference of the underground Yuan Magnetism and the Earth Fire Magma has made it impossible for the powerful Demon King to use his divine thoughts at will, unless the Mohai Dragon King is willing to go down to find it in person, but in the case of the perception being suppressed to the extreme, this is not an easy task.
So, the demon pill floated quietly in the fire magma, and not far away, the Shura field, which had lost its owner, emitted a round of blood light, protecting itself from the damage of the magma.
Time went back not long ago, Li Qingshan was in the magma, caught in a dilemma and certain death, trying to pursue the glimmer of inspiration in his mind.
In the midst of the rolling flames, he instinctively operated the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", and the power of the fire spirit absorbed traveled in his body for a week, and finally gathered on the demon pill.
At this time, the tenth innate supernatural power, which had never been understood, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was in a state that could be understood and used.
Li Qingshan's spirit was shocked: "It turns out that this is the Phoenix's natural supernatural power!"
Legend has it that whenever the phoenix reaches the end of its life, it will be thrown into the fire and turned into ashes, and it will be reborn from the flames, and the world calls it "Nirvana", symbolizing the immortal eternal life, and the full name of the phoenix is "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra"!
So, when he left the lava and continued to flee, he had left the Demon Pill and the Shura Field in the magma, and at the same time deposited the Canghai Pearl, the Demon Heart, the Great Yan Rune, and even the Water God Seal and the treasure bag on his body, all of which were stored in the Shura Field.
Under his control, the demon pill sank into the depths of the magma together with the Shura field,
At the moment when Li Qingshan turned into flames and burned to ashes, there was a flash of brilliance on the demon pill, and then it quickly converged.
At this moment, it began to shine again, glowing with rounds of red light, gathering and rolling fire, slowly spinning.
The speed of the demon pill spun faster and faster, and the crimson flame gradually became substantial, turning into a fiery phoenix egg. (To be continued)