Chapter 109: Calling for the Board (II)

Li Qingming watched Zhun Ti's movements with a solemn face, and transferred all the true yuan that had just been restored.

"Haha! Qingmingzi, the Bodhi little shijie who has entered the deity, do you still want to get out alive?" waved his hand to fill the space crack on Zhun Ti, hahadaxiao, and punched a trace of chaotic qi into this little shijie.

"Boom!"

Above the nine invisible heavens, the galaxy is bright, and the rolling stars are pouring down like a vast silver waterfall. Endless starlight fell on the shattered land. The silver moon, bent like a sickle, illuminates the scarred land. On the silent and empty earth, where are the figures of Li Qingming and Zhun Ti!

"Big brother!" In the Sanqing Palace, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable looked at Lao Tzu anxiously.

Lao Tzu, who kept pinching his fingerprints, frowned and said, "What a lead! However, this Zhun Ti always claims 'one flower and one shijie, one leaf and one Bodhi'. Guessing for his brother, he may have trapped Qingmingzi's nephew in a small thousand shijie!"

"Big brother, how is this good!" Tongtian turned pale and walked back and forth anxiously.

"Hey, let's go to Zixiao Palace for a while!" Lao Tzu looked up to the sky and sighed, the helplessness in his eyes was sad.

Primordial and Tongtian were also impossible, so they had to order the boy to take the mount and go straight to the Chaos Outer Heaven.

is more anxious than Sanqing, and naturally there are many people. When Sanqing arrived at Zixiao Palace, the Styx, dressed in a blood robe and full of majesty, was already sitting on a futon.

Seeing Sanqing enter the palace, Minghe hurriedly saluted, and said in his heart: "In the end, it is the master of Brother Qingming Dao, this Sanqing is afraid that he has long been afraid that he will be the old thief and hate it to the bones!"

As for why the Styx River is in the Zixiao Palace, although Sanqing is full of doubts, it is not appropriate to inquire in the Daozu Dojo.

After meeting Hongjun, the primordial sat cross-legged in front of Hongjun and said respectfully: "Master, dare to ask if the Qingming disciple has fallen this time?"

Hongjun Gujing Wubo's expression changed slightly, and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

Yuan nodded thoughtfully and retreated.

Hongjun glanced at the Styx and Tongtian, and when he saw that the two of them wanted to stop talking, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "You four saints are very interesting! For the sake of a disciple of the three generations of Xuanmen, you actually went to this Zixiao Palace together!

After saying that, with a slight wave of his hand, a picture scroll floated in the void, ** even mountains, showing the scene in the picture scroll. It was Li Qingming and the Zhun Ti saints who disappeared in place.

Sanqing looked at Minghe in surprise, but he didn't expect that Styx would also come for Qingmingzi's affairs. The original was about to transmit the sound of the Styx to inquire, but the scene in the picture scroll had a new change.

"Boom!"

I saw that Zhun Ti's figure suddenly skyrocketed, and the golden body of the Buddha Mother who had been transported before was used by Zhun Ti again. A powerful wave came from the end of the sky, and the infinite golden light reflected this little shijie.

The golden body of the Buddha Mother, who originally had no emotional fluctuations and was extremely rigid, showed a hideous color this time, and said with a cruel smile: "Junior, today the deity will crush your bones and scatter ashes, and the original spirit will be thrown into the karmic fire to burn hundreds of millions of lifetimes!"

"Haha! Zhun Ti old thief, you just talk about it!" Li Qingming laughed disdainfully, hahadaxiao, "When did you not say that, but when did you succeed?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the golden face of the Buddha Mother, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in her hand suddenly burst into a white ribbon of light, across the night sky, and the seven-colored brilliance swirled around it, and it approached Li Qingming.

Li Qingming, who already had a deep understanding of Zhun Ti's shamelessness, had long been on guard. Seeing the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree turn into a streamer, it attacked him as quickly as lightning. Li Qingming exploded instantly, and the slender bitter bamboo spear instantly appeared in his palm.

The purple body of the gun, spraying a foot-long gun, is as vast as the Milky Way falling, boundless and unprecipitous, and the huge murderous aura shook the nine heavens and ten earths, sweeping the entire Xiao Shijie!

"Bang!"

The huge sound of gold and iron rang out, and Li Qingming stabbed a hundred shots in an instant, and the sharp cyan tip of the spear swallowed a pale cyan edge, blazing and dazzling, shaking the surrounding air into a circle of ripples.

Each of Li Qingming's blows was pierced in the same direction of the white light band, and with each blow, the light band dimmed a point. By the time the hundred shots were completed, the white ribbon of light had already dispersed, exuding the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree with seven colors of actinization, and swinging the Great Dao Runes. The surging light shook Li Qingming a little unable to open his eyes.

The six tall golden bodies of the Buddha Mother, the corners of their mouths hooked up a cold smile, and they whispered: "Long!"

The gorgeous Seven Treasures on the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree suddenly burst into an incomparably brilliant brilliance. The verdant branches turned crimson in an instant, a rich color that seemed to drip blood, staining the sky blood-red.

As soon as he reached the slender pillar of light, along the exploding Qibao Miao Tree, he directly jumped into the spear in Li Qingming's hand, knocking him out entirely.

"Poof!"

Li Qingming spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, his messy long hair was carried forward, and his slightly pale face all showed the seriousness of Li Qingming's injury.

"Haha!" Zhun Ti's Buddha Mother Golden Body laughed heartily, and reluctantly brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree again.

"Qingming disciple!" The primordial eyes in Zixiao Palace were red, and a thick evil aura instantly filled Zixiao Palace.

The other three also looked anxious, eager to save Li Qingming now.

Hongjun shook his head lightly, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the blessings and blessings are relied on, and the blessings and misfortunes are lurking!"

Just as everyone was talking, the Qibao Miaoshu smashed directly on Li Qingming's body.

Li Qingming's slightly emaciated body was as delicate as a cannonball, and it was swallowed into the depths of Xiao Shijie's crust. In this place, the rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and the scorching pressure drop energy instantly submerged Li Qingming.

This small shijie is called Bodhi Xiaoshijie, which is one of the few remaining Bodhi seeds used by Zhun Ti, combined with the chaotic qi that fell from Gongon, and temporarily opened up a small thousand shijie.

Everything in this Xiaoqian Shijie, although it is dominated by Zhun Ti, is generally similar to the overall structure of Honghuang Shijie. There are some places where even he, the shijie master, cannot be explored. For example, in the center of the earth's crust, the water, fire, and wind in its interior are constantly rolling, and it is difficult for even a saint to explore one of them!

"Goo-dong!"

Li Qingming, who fell into the magma, was wrapped in a faint purple brilliance on the surface of his body. The hot lava bubbled with Gongon's bubbles, but it never broke through the thin layer of purple brilliance.

Although he was seriously injured, Li Qingming, who was clear-headed, was calmly thinking about countermeasures. "In the end, it is a saint, it seems that in the previous life, it must be gossip that said that Kong Xuan slaughtered the saint. The dignified Heavenly Dao Saint has many spells, the spiritual treasure does not know the geometry, and the mana is almost endless. How can he Kong Xuan, a mere innate being able to slaughter? It seems that if you want to escape from Zhun Ti's hands, you must use your natal supernatural powers!"

Thinking of this, Li Qingming's heart was calm. Since his rebirth, he has only encountered such an embarrassing battle situation twice. One is the fight against the White Tiger at birth, and the second time is the fight for the life this time.

"Okay! Don't say that you are a saint, even Hongjun, I will fight to the end!" Li Qingming's eyes burned with burning fighting spirit, his black hair danced lightly, and he didn't move. The surging power of blood and qi was drumming wildly, and the sound was like a huge roar of bells and drums, and the infinite battle intent and terrifying murderous aura that came out of the berth permeated the surroundings.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a whole intense black light appeared around Li Qingming's body. When the black light dissipated, Li Qingming disappeared. There was only a huge cat bear in the same place. If it weren't for the huge panda exuding a strange aura and red blood bursting out of its eyes, anyone would be confused by the panda's appearance.

"Click!"

The magma, which had been churning incessantly, suddenly burst even more.

On both sides of the rolling dark river, there were mountains of solid earth, which could no longer withstand the overflowing pressure, and the top of the mountain cracked, and several huge cracks appeared due to the oppression of the terrible killing intent, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

Before the boulder fell into the magma, it was directly vaporized into a fishy and pungent sulfur gas by the scorching waves.

In such a powerful momentum, scorching aura, and complex environment, if a living creature enters the center of the earth, it will definitely be crushed into pulp, this is killing intent, this is evil qi, this is the law of heaven! It is really terrifying, and it will be destroyed at every turn!