"Boom!"

The two intersected, and the big moon suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance. The majestic energy carried an incomparably violent aura whirlwind that swept through the entire ancient battlefield.

Sand, bones, shadows, fog...... All of them were scattered by this liliang!

After a moment, the huge body of the dragon bearded tiger flew in response to the sound and threw it dozens of feet away. The long tail fin actually cracked in the middle and shattered into pieces.

"You, your strength is not enough! No!" Bai Qi looked indifferently at the dragon whisker tiger that flew out, and his words were cold.

"Groan!"

The dragon bearded tiger let out a loud dragon groan in anger and rubbed his hand on the broken tail.

Something magical happened.

On the severed tail of the dragon bearded tiger, it actually began to exude a misty cyan brilliance, and as time passed, the brilliance became more and more prosperous. Later, the blue light illuminated the entire sky, and all the yin spirits and giant beasts were invisible under the blue light.

"What is this guy doing?" Li Qingquan frowned and looked at the dragon and beard tiger looming in the light group, and muttered to himself.

Li Qingming glanced at Li Qingquan and said, "Do you know that Uncle Nuwa has made great achievements in the power of which law?"

"Of course it's the power of creation!" Li Qingquan blurted out without thinking.

"That's it!" Li Qingming smiled and said, "The reason why saints are called saints is because they have completely comprehended the power of a law, and the law is preserved in the blood of their bodies. When Uncle Shi created the Dragon and Beard Tiger, I was by my side. When this guy was first created, he was ignorant, and he actually bit his uncle's finger. Uncle Shi's hands hurt. Threw him out. So ......"

"Master, you mean that. Uncle Long Whisker Tiger has the power of creation?" Yang Jian said at the right time.

"Yes!" Li Qingming bowed slightly.

"I see!" Li Qingquan understood.

......

"Bang!"

At this time, the blue light in the sky suddenly converged, and the dragon bearded tiger in the light group finally showed its figure.

Sure enough, as Li Qingming said, the dragon beard tiger did induce the power of the law of creation hidden in the body.

At this moment, he still looks a little injured, not only has the whole person become fierce, but even the broken tail has grown back. And it looks stronger and stronger than the previous one.

"What a life!" Bai Qi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Boom!"

The dragon bearded tiger roared, and the wind and thunder hammers on his hands suddenly changed color, and they actually merged in pairs. Reduced to a golden hammer the size of a human head.

The golden sledgehammer was furious. The sound of wind and thunder rolled and sparkled.

"Don't think you have the power to fight me. If you are directly slapped into a meat patty, can your creative power still be cured?" Bai Qi took the lead before the dragon bearded tiger.

He had the strength under his feet, and he only took one step to get ahead. The power of the starlight turned into a large silver hand. Slapped it hard at the dragon beard.

Bright silver palms. Obscuring the sky and the sun, the entire void was darkened.

This is the power of the ancestral witch, raising his hand to cover the sky. The space of the hit is shaking violently. Bai Qi was full of fierce energy, and he really wanted to crush the dragon beard tiger.

"What's the matter, little white face, I don't believe that I can't beat you!" The dragon bearded tiger was furious, not afraid, and greeted it with a huge wind and thunder hammer in both hands.

His one-legged soared into the air, and the brilliant Upper Halal Yuan tumbled violently, turning into a cyan battle axe, and the void that hit him collapsed. Then, his hands slammed into the sky. There was a "poof", and a broken sound came.

That starlight giant hand was actually smashed by the dragon's bearded tiger's battle axe and giant hammer, and the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, rushing in all directions, rolling all the surrounding mountains and rocks to the heavenly dome.

Bai Qi was taken aback, Xinghui's big hand was taken over by this dragon-like creature, which was really beyond his expectations! This guy's strength seemed to be more than a cut higher than before! Could it be that this power of creation also has the ability to strengthen its strength?

In fact, not only was Bai Qi shocked, but the other four were all surprised. What the hell is going on with the Dragon Whisker Tiger? Obviously, it is a cultivation in the early stage of the quasi-saint, and it can actually resist the full blow of Bai Qi, who is comparable to the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

"It seems that the power of creation in his body has changed a little!" Shakyamuni, who has never been welcomed, touched his smooth head and said suddenly.

"Oh?" Li Qingming was stunned when he heard this, and said with a playful smile: "What did Daoyou see?"

Although he is not ashamed of what Shakyamuni did in his previous life, in the final analysis, he is all for the Buddha. If you let yourself go, you may not be able to reach the point of being allowed to mention it.

Shakyamuni twisted his fingers and chuckled, and said: "Lord Li's eyes are like torches, why do you need a little monk to break the way!"

Li Qingquan couldn't get used to the clumsy nature of Buddhism, so he said directly: "Zhun Ti, no! Shakya Daoist, I will work together to break through the road to heaven in the future." Some things are said, so why hide them!"

Shakyamuni lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said, "In this way, the little monk will not be hypocritical! Although the dragon benefactor has the power of creation, after all, it was taken by force. It was impossible to heal all his injuries so quickly. In the mind of the little monk, he must have comprehended the power of a certain law, combined with the power of creation inherited from the bloodline, to produce this kind of change!"

Speaking of this, Shakyamuni glanced up at Li Qingming and said, "Master Li, what the little monk said is right?"

Li Qingming smiled and said, "That's right! Xu Hu has indeed comprehended the power of a law, the law of life!"

"The Law of Life !!" Li Qingquan gasped in shock, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Big brother, is it really the Law of Life?"

"Hehe, Xu Hu is lucky!" Li Qingming touched his smooth chin and said, "Now we are blessed, this guy is simply a treasure trove of healing that can move." When the pills on our bodies are used up, we only need to drink a mouthful of his blood, not to mention missing arms and legs. Even if you only have one breath left, I can pull you back from the ghost gate!"

The dragon beard tiger, who had just broken the giant palm of the white starlight, was stunned, and said in his heart: "Who is thinking about me?"

Bai Qi stared at the dragon beard tiger deadly, then turned his head to look at the other four people who were talking and laughing, and said loudly: "Boy, as long as you can resist my zuihou blow, I will let you enter the customs!"

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, a golden bell was summoned. On the top of the big bell, there are huge pictures of the Wu clan fighting the heavens and the earth.

Bai Qi's big hand shook again and again, the big bell shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire ancient battlefield shook, and the brilliant light rushed straight into the starry sky.

The golden bell rang through the mountains and rivers, and the thick fog that had existed for many years on the ancient battlefield finally completely dissipated. Countless skeletal beasts made a 'click' sound and turned into powder.

In an instant, golden ripples turned into terrifying blades and slashed towards the dragon bearded tiger.

"Witch weapon!" the dragon's bearded tiger's expression changed, and the sledgehammer in his hand trembled again and again, bearing great pressure. The bell wave hole is like a monstrous wave, turning into ten thousand weights.

"Damn, fight!" "The dragon bearded tiger was ruthless in his heart, rose into the air, and took the initiative to meet him.

"Boy, zuihou strike!" Bai Qi looked serious, and pressed his big hand lightly. The golden bell slammed down and suppressed the oncoming dragon beard tiger.

"Break!" the dragon bearded tiger shouted, and the wind and thunder hammer in his hand made a earth-shattering hum, and it suddenly turned out, and the heavy momentum like a mountain collapsed the sky.

"Dang!"

The wind and thunder hammer struck the bell with a deafening bang. Li Qingming, who was not far away, felt their ears buzzing and roaring, and they could hardly hear anything.

"Go!" A piece of turquoise brilliance erupted from the dragon's bearded tiger's body, pouring into the wind and thunder hammer, shining brightly.

"Boom!"

The bell could no longer withstand the bombardment of the wind and thunder hammer, and first made a loud noise, and then flew away upside down.

"Knock knock!"

Facing the golden bell that was dragging back upside down, the white of the plain clothes was better than the snow, and he took three steps back before retracting the bell.

looked at the dragon bearded tiger on the opposite side, although his breath was restless, but unscathed. Bai Qi shook his head bitterly and said, "I lost!"

Li Qingming, who was watching from a distance, smiled and stepped forward, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion began to erupt from his body.

This witch god who survived from the last Yan Ji shook his body, felt the monstrous pressure, and after a moment of silence, he said: "You can't turn back after entering this level, can you think about it later?"

"Thank you for telling me. Li Qingming arched his hand and said.

"Boom ......"

The huge city gate with a height of nearly dozens of zhang was opened, and a breath of vicissitudes came to the face.

Li Qingming and a few people entered the customs and suddenly asked, "Dare to ask the name and surname of your friend?"

Bai Qi turned around and closed the door, came to the side of several people, and said simply: "Bai Qi!"

"Hey, Bai Qi!" Li Qingming's eyes were full of shock, and at the same time, his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue, "Isn't this Bai Qi a person from the pre-Qin era? How could he appear in the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times? And his cultivation has reached the realm of ancestral witches!"

"Big brother, do you know this white qi?" Li Qingquan saw Li Qingming's shocked expression and stepped forward to ask.

"Oh, no, I don't know!" Li Qingming said, and at the same time couldn't help comforting himself in his heart: "It's just the same name and surname!"

Li Qingming, who came back from his trance, carefully observed the entire city.

The ancient city was bleak and silent. On the streets, it seems that no one has walked for tens of thousands of years, and the bluestone slabs are mottled and full of traces of time.

Li Qingming and the others entered the city, and finally entered this Wanling Pass that has existed for I don't know how many years. It is a pass of the zuihou of the Great Shijie of Huaxia, leading to the boundless star road.

Through these old buildings, Li Qingming and several people concluded. It used to be very prosperous, and there were many living beings who practiced here, but I don't know why. This ancient pass was deserted, or rather, deliberately sealed. (To be continued......)