At this moment, Zhun Ti's heart was dripping blood! Nine is the pole of the Great Dao, and the Chaos Spirit Root is limited to the Great Dao, and this Bodhi Seed is sent out. In this life, Zhun Ti can only live by guarding the remaining eight!

"Let's go, I said I wouldn't embarrass you! I just hope that you won't come to the East again in the future!" Li Qingming put away the Bodhi Zi and said lightly to Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti looked gloomy, nodded, and shot towards the west. In his heart, he pressed his determination: "I swear that I will spend all the treasures of the East and the talents of the East! If you want to blame, you will blame the hateful Taoist priest!" The unlucky Zhun Ti fought with Li Qingming for a long time, and he didn't even know who Li Qingming was! It was really extremely sad!

Li Qingming was in a happy mood, thought about it, took up the golden light technique of the vertical land, and went straight to the south.

Mobei Dragon Clan's territory, Ancestral Dragon Palace!

"Tian'er, more than 700 years have passed since the Battle of Buzhou, have you ever resented me in your heart?" Ao Long, who was sitting on the dragon seat, faced Ao Tiandao, who was sitting at the bottom.

"I have never resented my father!" Ao Tian shook his head and said, "It's just that the beast clan and the bird clan are too hateful, and now they are divided into three parts of the world with our clan." But in the past hundred years, I have repeatedly violated my territory, which is really hateful!"

"Tian'er, I am very glad for my father to think like this! I have issued an edict of crusade and spread it to the tribes of the scales. Ordered all tribes to assemble their armor, and fought with the two clans in Yunmeng Daze, deciding where the flood belonged!" Aolong touched his beard under his chin and said.

"That being the case, the ministers there will thank their father for the soldiers who died in the battle of Buzhou Mountain!" Ao Tian was secretly happy in his heart, and said: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Tiannan Immortal Volcano, Phoenix Hall.

"Patriarch Bing, today there is a battle report sent by Fengwei, and the Dragon Clan invites our clan to fight a decisive battle in Yunmeng Daze two hundred years later!" Feng Qiming, the second elder of the Feng clan, bowed his hand in the hall at this time.

"Oh!" Feng Tian jumped up from Feng Yuan and said, "Is there really such a thing? Good! Good! Okay! This time, I will definitely take revenge for bullying our clan several times! I will send an order to order all the clans of the birds to come to the Phoenix Hall to discuss the decisive battle!"

The central beast clan holy land, the Qilin Hall.

"Patriarch, this time the Dragon Clan's invitation to Douwu is equal to Yunmeng Daze, will there be any conspiracy?" said the patriarch of the Mastiff Clan, Mu Batian said to Lin Tian, who was sitting lazily on the throne.

"What kind of conspiracy can there be? It's just that I want to use this as an excuse to arrange an ambush for a large army in an attempt to inflict heavy damage on us!" yawned, and Lin Tian was obviously not in good shape.

"But, my lord!" Mu Batian said, "I'm worried, we will send a large team of men and horses." The dragons will take advantage of the emptiness in our clan to sneak up on our territory!"

"Don't worry, my beast clan is the largest race in this wilderness. I only need to mobilize a few cattle elites, a few leopard elites, and most importantly, bring the White Tiger Clan!" Lin Tian said here, a dazzling cold light flashing in his eyes. Then he continued: "Just these three races are enough to exterminate the Dragon Clan, that unrealistic Jihua!"

Mu Batian looked at Lin Tian's expression, and wisely didn't say anything more.

Time always passes inadvertently, and soon two hundred years will come.

The land of the western frontier, Yunmeng Daze.

This cloud dream Daze is a barrier dividing the east and west of the flood wilderness, with a radius of millions of miles. The peaks inside it are tall and straight, and the colorful clouds are brilliant. Between the clouds and mist, spirit birds and fairy beasts loomed. A Yunmeng River that stretches for hundreds of miles crosses the entire Yunmeng Daze, hence the name of Yunmeng Daze.

At this time, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans had already led a large army in front of the Yunmeng River, looking at each other in pairs. The momentum is solemn and tense. Listening to the ancestral dragon of the dragon clan, Ao Long shouted loudly: "Lintian, Fengtian." Our three innate clans are the leaders of the three tribes of beasts, birds, and scales. Since its birth, it has fought for several yuanhui. Now our three clans, and in this flood and desolation, there is more than one yuan in the three-legged tripod. I want to make a break with you! My dragon clan is destined to dominate the flood and wilderness because of the destiny of heaven!" After speaking, he released the momentum of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and pressed towards Lin Tian and Feng Tian across the river.

The momentum of the clan to which the dragon clan belonged soared, and the people of the dragon clan headquarters let out a loud dragon chant one after another, turning into the main body and flying over the clouds. The subordinates of the snake are all spitting long cores and holding steel forks, and the subordinates of the fish are all controlling water and thunder......

Feng Tian snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Hmph! Ao Long, you kill my Vermilion Bird, kill the deputy patriarch Huang Jing'er, and the enmity with my Feng clan is as deep as the sea! Today, I will not wait for you to rest!"

All the tribes to which the birds belong have turned into prototypes, and the overwhelming birds, flashing their wings, exerting their respective natural powers, rushed towards the scale armor clan.

"Haha! You fight each other, how can you miss my Lintian! Sons of the beast clan, fight!" A huge black unicorn came from the depths of Daze in the sky.

The inverted triangle team composed of all the tribes to which the beasts belonged, the Niu clan, rushed straight forward like sharp knives, the White Tiger clan was in the middle, all the claws were sharp, and the huge mouth and fangs were sharp; and then look at the pterosaur clan in the dinosaur section, with sharp beaks and claws, the mouth could not stop emitting ultrasonic waves, and the concussive space trembled for a while......

"Boom!"

Finally, the three clans converged on the Yunmeng River!

The high-end combat power of the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan have become a group. The scales, birds, and beasts are also fighting on their own. Soon, the entire Yunmeng Daze became a battlefield for Shura. Where did the three clans still have any noble posture at this time, all of them opened their blood-red eyes angrily, and kept howling and roaring!

Ao Long, Feng Tian, and Lin Tian were in the midst of chaos, constantly moving towards the Outer Heaven of the Flood Desolation. At the beginning, Ao Long fought Feng Tian alone, and Lin Tian sneak attacked from time to time, but he still failed to hurt Ao Long at all! At this time, the three beasts changed their way of fighting, Ao Long turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon, and Feng Tian showed the true body of the colorful cloud and phoenix, plus the huge black unicorn, the three who fought again, the damage caused, that is not one plus one equals two!

The three giant beasts entangled and bit each other. The ancestral dragon spits out the three yin heavy water, the phoenix spews the true flame of the sun, the qilin controls the thunder of the god of the earth, the concussive endless void cracks one after another, and the gray chaotic qi escapes from the spatial cracks, and then differentiates into earth, water, fire, and wind. This desolate place is outside the sky, stirring up the black smoke miasma, messy!

The Flood Continent, the Western Sumeru Mountains.

"Hongjun, I see how you still fight with this seat!" Luo Hu squatted beside the black pool of water, and his expression showed a rare hint of excitement.

At this time, Li Qingming had already appeared outside Wanzhu Island.

Looking at Wanzhu Island in front of him, Li Qingming was full of emotion in his heart, "When I first left the island, I hadn't yet transformed. Now that he has achieved the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it can be regarded as a return to his hometown, hehe!" smiled self-deprecatingly, Li Qingming pinched the law to open the formation and entered Wanzhu Island.

Outside the bamboo hall in the middle of Wanzhu Island, Li Yanran was originally taking care of the apricot tree with a calm expression, but at this time, her expression suddenly changed and she looked at Li Qingquan.

Li Qingquan showed an excited smile on his face and said, "Mother, for more than 10,000 years, I have felt rusty in my body. This time, don't stop me, I have to do a good job of doing anything!" As he spoke, he picked up a turquoise bamboo spear and rushed to the edge of Wanzhu Island.

After Li Qingming set foot on Wanzhu Island, he slowly enjoyed the scenery on the island: I saw that the coastal beach, a strange reef and strange rocks, such as a jump, a cliff like a screen, under the gravel, for the waves to hit, long and smooth, the color is smooth and lovely, the shape is like a pearl, the number is very large. Su Shi Youyun: "Whenever the tide falls, the pearls pave the shore, shining brightly, until the end of things." "It's the right place to go.

Further on, there is a bamboo forest full of green bamboos. The crooked and tender one is the new bamboo, a girl who looks like tender water, and the tall and straight one is the old bamboo, like a warrior wrapped in armor.

Looking up, the bamboo forest in a square formation is like a team, a row of troops across the horse Feige, and when strolling on both sides of the bamboo sandwich road, the bamboo leaves gently brush, and it seems to be very gentle, quiet and elegant. Rigidity and softness can bend and stretch, which is another quality of bamboo. "Don't think the snow lowers his head, when the red sun returns, he rushes to the sky; Isn't this just a sign of bamboo's broad-mindedness and open-minded character?

Li Qingming stepped into the bamboo forest, feeling the squirming of the bamboo forest as it grew, and the primordial spirit was empty, and he actually entered the state of epiphany that the cultivator wanted but could not seek.

Li Qingquan was walking towards the outer bamboo forest with excitement at this time. He couldn't imagine that someone would be able to break through the large array arranged by Sanqing to protect the island. When he arrived at the beach, Li Qingquan spread out his spirit and unscrupulously probed the situation outside the island. After a while, he returned to his original spirit, scratched his head, and muttered: "What's going on?" How can there be no one?"

"Boom!" A thunderclap sounded on the ground, and the momentum swept through the entire Wanzhu Island.

Li Qingquan's eyes widened, he looked at the middle of the bamboo forest, and said secretly: "Good guy! What's going on?" Feeling this momentum, Li Qingquan said in his heart: "I'm afraid I've already arrived at Da Luo Jinxian! Not good, I have to stop him, otherwise my mother will be in danger!"

It turned out that at the beginning of Li Qingmingzi's epiphany, he was pulled closer to the pit he dug:

Li Qingming, who opened his eyes again, saw white walls, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant water. Standing next to her was a beautiful little nurse in a nurse's uniform.

After recuperating for nearly four months, Li Qingming went through the discharge procedures. And, of course, with the beautiful little nurse left. In these four months, Li Qingming and the little nurse went from acquaintance to acquaintance, and then to love. Everything fell into place.

After being discharged from the hospital, Li Qingming founded a company, donated to charity, and married a little nurse and had children a year later. In the following 30 years, Li Qingming made his company the first in Shijie. Defeat the island economy, dominate the U.S. stock market, and establish an independent fund......

In the decades of Zuihou, Li Qingming bought a small island in the Pacific Ocean, and his children and grandchildren enjoyed his old age in peace.

On the occasion of his death, Li Qingming looked at the room full of children and grandchildren, smiled with satisfaction, and said: "In this life, I have also experienced ups and downs, happiness and sadness. In this way, I am also satisfied! Break!" With the subsequent broken word exit, the surrounding space shattered piece by piece. Li Qingming, who was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly burst out with all his momentum, and he put it away.

Standing up, Li Qingming said to himself: "I didn't expect to break through to the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, it's really endless!

"Well, that Dao man! Who are you? Why did you come to my Wanzhu Island? How did you get into my Wanzhu Island?" Li Qingquan held a spear and pointed at Li Qingming from afar.

Li Qingming felt a little funny in his heart, and with a roll of his eyes, Li Qingming said: "I see that this island is related to me, so I came to collect it." Unexpectedly, this island already has an owner. Although I have the virtue of a good life, how can I bear to make people miserable, hey! It seems that I can only kill the master of this island!"

"You are so unreasonable! This island is our thing, how can I say that it has a fate with you! Today, I will definitely spare you!" Li Qingquan glared angrily, and stabbed with a gun.

"What a junior!" Li Qingming said angrily. Lowered his head and flashed the green spear, casually pulled out a verdant green bamboo next to him, and carried the true yuan in his hand, and cut it into a bamboo sword in three or two clicks. He rushed forward with the hilt of his sword.

"Sword" is known as the "King of a Hundred Soldiers". In general, there are only three ways to use the sword, which are nothing more than that: intercepting, sharpening and stabbing. As for guns, they are used in a variety of ways, such as piercing, stabbing, slashing, pointing, and winding.

At this time, Li Qingquan's set of marksmanship was the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun" handed down to him by Li Qingming! This marksmanship has a total of seven routines, totaling 223 styles, and the moves are tight and entangled. Li Qingming poured the true yuan into the bamboo sword, because this bamboo sword was stronger than steel.

Li Qingming's moves are wide open and closed, and every point is in the place where Li Qingquan's marksmanship is difficult to focus on. Li Qingquan's feeling at this time is that when he meets an opponent in chess, he will meet a good talent. The war spirit of thousands of years actually broke out at this time, so the more I fought, the more excited I became, and I unconsciously went crazy. I saw that the gun was gone. I can only see the cherry red spear head in the sky, appearing and disappearing in front of Li Qingquan!

"Okay!" Li Qingming secretly praised in his heart. Seeing Li Qingquan's crazy look on his face, he understood that he was afraid that he was already immersed in martial arts. Then the skill was raised to 30%. Only in this way can Li Qingquan put pressure.

"Qiang, Qiang!" The movements of the two became faster and faster, and Li Qingquan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

I don't know how long I fought.

"Haha! Happy, happy!" Suddenly, a burst of explosive momentum spread from Li Qingquan's body.

Because the movement of the two during the fight was too loud, Li Yanran had already been alarmed. At this time, Li Yanran had already stood beside the two of them and watched for a long time. Li Qingquan may not be able to tell who the person is, but who is Li Yanran? How to say, Li Qingming is also the meat that fell from Li Yanran's body. That feeling of blood connection is something that can't be cut endlessly.

"Okay, Xiao Er!" Seeing that the two stopped fighting, Li Yanran took a few steps forward and said softly: "You too, Xiaoda! When you come back, you will bully your younger brother, or be your brother!" Although it is preaching, the warmth in Li Yanran's eyes can't be concealed.

"Hehe! mother......" Li Qingming also had tears in the corners of his eyes.

Li Qingquan, who had just broken through to Da Luo Jinxian, was dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "What? Mother, you say he is my eldest brother?"