Between this heaven and earth, there are all kinds of inheritances, but it is rare to see all kinds of Taoism that are truly written and circulated in the world, so if a person without a inheritance embarks on the path of cultivation, it is extremely rare to have great mana and great magical powers.

Human cultivation is like this, and so are demons and demons, if it is not the kind of luck that wins heaven, or it is born in response to a catastrophe or something like that. More than 100,000 people died in a city like Baling City, turning the entire city into a demon domain, and finally a native woman in that city came out and turned into a heavenly demon and called herself the demon lord.

In addition, most cultivators are just grinding and accumulating over the years, improving themselves step by step, whether they become immortals and attain the Tao, start a sect, or turn demons into ghosts, no one can arrange for themselves.

Qingyang can't either, from the moment he saw the Lion Camel King, he felt the incomparably thick spiritual power on the Lion Camel King's body, and the compelling demonic intent, even Tianwei could not shake his mind, his body was as hard as Jinggang, and it was difficult for Tianlei to defeat it, so Qingyang had always left a trace of spare strength in his heart to deal with this Lion Camel King. And then what happens after that.

"It's just death. This is the thought in his heart, either the other party dies, or he dies.

The divine will constantly shook out the thunder spell sound, and the thunder and lightning fell from the nine heavens, and it was extremely difficult to practice the thunder control technique, because a thunderbolt that was accidentally summoned down would kill itself. Therefore, most sects will have someone by their side to protect the Dharma when their disciples practice for the first time.

Qingyang's own divine will maintains a traction but does not contact the thunder, this is Yu, there is only one thought in his heart, that is this thunder, the kind of heavenly power that destroys everything is stirring in his heart.

If the person who resists the thunder can't bear the stirring Tianwei in his heart, he can't resist the thunder to kill the enemy, although Qingyang doesn't know how many people in the reincarnation of the heavenly thunder, but Tianwei is Tianwei, if you can get used to it, it is not Tianwei, he strives to maintain that trace of tenacity and clarity, but after all, it has evolved Xiaoqian shijie, and he condensed a ' Heavenly Thunder Talisman', the moment the Heavenly Thunder Talisman condensed in his thoughts, the thunder light piercing down like a sharp sword above the Nine Heavens fell on the finger pointing to the sky, and then his finger slashed down.

With this stroke, the people in the city looked like Qingyang had pulled a thunderbolt from above the nine heavens.

The thunder whip was like a knife, cutting through the sky and directly slashing down on the mighty male master in front of Qingyang.

Compared to Qingyang, the golden lion can swallow Qingyang in one bite, Qingyang is just a small point in front of it, but the people who are watching all this at this moment do not have this feeling, they only feel that the electric light in Qingyang's hand is everywhere, and everything between heaven and earth will be annihilated.

"Smack......

The thunder fell on the lion camel king's body, and the lion camel king flew up as if he had been swept up by a storm, but his muffled snort could make it clear that he could not resist the blow.

He flew directly out of more than 30 miles and crashed into a big mountain.

"Boom ......"

The mountain split directly from it, and from the top to the bottom of the mountain, it split in half and collapsed.

It was as if the mountain had been struck by lightning.

The originally majestic and huge lion camel king had become the size of an ordinary lion at this moment, rolled down from the mountain peak, and woke up for a long time, struggling for a while before climbing up.

He looked at the distant Huling City, and his heart was shocked, he didn't expect that the power of Qingyang Zuihou's blow was so great, and Tianwei seemed to have carried his personal will, through the idea of killing, straight into his heart, if he didn't have a supernatural power to turn Yue, he could transfer the liliang that he couldn't resist to the mountains and the earth, and now he was afraid that he was dead.

"Which of the three Dao Ancestors did this Qingyang's method of resisting thunder come from? Who is the reincarnation? It's been eight years, and there is only one disciple of the sect of the sect of interception, it should not be the reincarnation of the ten inner disciples of the sect, there are no Kunlun disciples to find it, nor should it be the reincarnation of the twelve golden immortals of Kunlun, could it be a person from the Taiji Palace? But there has never been any disciple in the Taiji Palace. ”

The lion camel king thought in his heart, and slowly recovered some strength in his body, so he went towards his lion camel country, and met the white elephant found on the way, and there was a Dapeng bird falling from the sky, and the three demons looked at each other, and there was a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

The moment the thunder disappeared in the sky above Huling City, the entire Huling City was quiet, and Qingyang fell directly from the sky.

Huling City is like a broken lotus flower that has been picked off at this time, the walls of the four sides have fallen, the city is also dilapidated, the people in the city are embarrassed one by one, but there are surprises for the rest of their lives, they raised their heads, and when they saw Qingyang falling, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

Qingyang did not lose consciousness, his eyes looked at the Huling City that gave birth to him, and his heart did not resist the joy of the strong enemy, but there was a strong sense of pain, and something seemed to be broken in his heart.

Many cognitions in the original reincarnation shijie were shattered at this moment, this shijie is not the shijie in reincarnation after all, this shijie is more vivid, in that shijie, there is only the great way in his heart, and later after coming to this real world, he still thinks this, and constantly admonishes himself, saying that 'a practitioner should only have the great way in his heart'.

But at this moment he had a realization.

His body was caught, and the person who caught him was Xiaobai, and the moment he was caught on the ground, many people surrounded him. Qingyangtou Xiangshang, what he saw was tired faces and concerned eyes.

They are all mortals, and when they are in reincarnation, even if Qingyang sinks in the world after being expelled from the master, they still have a detached heart towards him. And after coming out of reincarnation, he became the prince of Huling who became this shijie, even if he was born here, his heart was still the heart of a monk, and it was the heart of a great monk, and he didn't think he belonged here.

Immortals do not live with mortals.

This is the mentality of most monks in the world, when they have spells, they are above those who do not have spells in their hearts.

Qingyang also has this kind of heart, and he has always had it, but at this moment, that kind of heart is broken.

The crowd lined up, and King Geng appeared in front of Qingyang, and Qingyang's eyes were a little confused.

"Ruier, how are you. It was the Fire Serpent Woman who rushed in, and she had a crying voice, which was a heartfelt concern.

Qingyang looked at her and opened his mouth to shout, "Mother, it was I who harmed the Huling Kingdom." ”

This is the first time Qingyang has called his mother.

"No, Ruil, it's the demons. The fire snake girl wanted to hug Qingyang, but she was afraid of hurting him.

Qing Yang's gaze turned to the people who were hugging and looking at him, and said in a weak voice: "Originally, I thought that I had touched the Great Dao, but now I know that it is just a small path of self-cultivation. ”

Then he closed his eyes.

It is an end, a death, but also a beginning, a new life.