The ear canal, standing on Si Qingguo's shoulder, roared angrily, his little face frowned, looking very serious, like a little rat screaming angrily. It held a brush about the same height as it was, and suddenly lifted up the pen and saw a phantom of a mural suddenly appear in Chang'an City.

It was Chang'an City where countless red lotus bloomed.

This painted Chang'an mural coincides with the real Chang'an and turns into a huge scroll slowly spread out on the land of Guanzhong...

In the distance, Wu Daozi, who was fighting with the demon army, suddenly smiled and used the power of the mural, and countless ghosts rushed out and tore up dozens of demons in front of him.

The overturned seal of the Heavenly Master pressed on Miaokong and imprinted on the mural. It smashed the Wujian White Bone Demon Dragon, and once again cut off the magic dragon's change, a life. At this time, only the shadow of the Demon Dragon with a change in the soul was left, and was branded in the mural by the Heavenly Master's Seal.

Only a wisp of soul thought was left, Miaokong, who was fleeing wildly, saw in despair standing at the end of the mural, and even blocking the figure of the whole mural - countless red lotus bloomed, covering hell, and the endless red lotus turned into karma fire, condensing a larger karma fire red lotus. Among the karma fire red lotus, a demon shadow with three heads and eight arms suddenly held up eight magic weapons.

Miaokong's soul thought was shot into the hell sutra transformation diagram and fell into hell.

At the same time, it also fell into the palm of the demon...

He only glanced at it and then started to wail in despair: "It's you!"

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Qian Chen smiled slightly. He and Li Linfu had already fought to the extreme. The lightning lingered between his hands, like a heavenly punishment. Each blow hit a thunder technique that was almost like the thunder of the sky. The lightning burst out and cut off the surrounding demons in half. Countless demon blood drifted and corpses flew.

The demon blood gathered into a sea of ​​blood...

At this moment, Qian Chen, who was stepping on the sea of ​​blood under his feet, suddenly coincided with the magic shadow in the mural.

Qian Chen used his palm as a knife to pull out a pure purple sky divine thunder, as brilliant as a rainbow, scattering hundreds of feet across. The terrifying thunder sound wave echoed outside Chang'an City. The rolling thunder tide was shaking on the city wall, and he could feel his feet trembling.

The monk from the Black Witch Sect roared angrily, and with all his strength, he made a large hand seal covered by a magic light with his backhand.

Countless handprints of the Nine Nether Demonic Aura gathered surging towards the lightning light, but after the two collided, they disappeared silently. The lightning light eliminated the demonic aura. Although its power decreased, its restraint on the demonic aura and its awesome intention became even more fierce. The lethality increased instead of decreasing, and it slashed towards Li Linfu and the monk.

The monk touched the lightning and his whole body was shaking violently. The lightning exploded in his body and heard several sounds of bone shattering.

He was almost shattered and bloody, which made him scream and became more and more fierce. With the help of the monk, Li Linfu, who blocked most of the power of the lightning, then he took out the Great Heavenly Demon Monument, smashed the lightning at the end of his power, and smashed Qian Chen into the city wall.

Half of the city wall collapsed and a huge pit that was dozens of feet sunk. Qian Chen vomited a mouthful of light golden blood. Although his body was seriously injured, it was recovering quickly - this was not a good thing. Qian Chen's body was not so strong at all, which only shows that the disadvantages of the body's destiny are emerging.

Divine power is deifying Qian Chen's body.

As the divine power continues to influx and fit, the foundation of the divine way is also eroding Qian Chen's foundation. If you delay for a few more moments, I am afraid that this God's True Talisman will not be able to stop the deification of the body and the soul - this is something that the gods are rushing towards in ancient divine way and gods.

How many gods pursue the fleshly conferred gods for this merit.

But for Qian Chen, who had long established a mind of Taoism, pursued freedom and freedom, and did not lose his true heart, praying for sentient beings and pursuing the way of heaven, which represents responsibility, is a pursuit that goes against his original heart.

The devil's way is not what I want, and the divine way is not for me! In my life, I only seek the immortal way...

Qian Chen grabbed the power of the God Capital Array that continued to pour into the divine talisman, and once again spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, cutting off the support of the Chang'an Array. His injury, which was improving, suddenly worsened, Li Linfu laughed coldly...

The devil relics in the arms are still leaping, and the supreme power of controlling everything comes from it, controlling the Nine Nethers with their palms, and overtaking the demonic path.

The great formation of the gods behind them, the prayers of sentient beings, the unwillingness of the countless Chang'an people in that dream in the past, crying in despair, questioning Qian Chen's heart, and even germinates Qian Chen's original heart, hoping to protect them. This thought has touched countless wishes, as if countless people are praying, shouting, praying - protecting, protecting, protecting sentient beings, and protecting this world!

The divine talisman was trembling, and the pure color was dyed with a trace of gold.

The Supreme Demon!

Three Halls of Sea Meeting!

The power of gods and demons is like power and prison.

Li Linfu was still laughing shrillly at this time: "So what if there is someone above? So what if you are the gods on the spot? All your reliances have been shattered by me one by one? This is the general trend... You have a Taoist sect above you, and I also have the support of the Nine Nether Demon Realm..."

"Good and evil have been in charge for hundreds of years, and they have been around one after another. There has never been any right path forever. Evil cannot defeat righteousness!"

"Today's demonic disaster...is destiny!"

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"Is this the destiny?"

Miaokong looked at the demon shadow in the Hell Sutra transformation map left by Qian Chen in despair, and raised the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword in his hand. At this moment, the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the sky was in the sky, the strange changes in the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Thunder, and the violent and domineering momentum of the Zixiao Divine Thunder. At this moment, the breath intertwined...

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"There has never been a destiny!" Qian Chen looked at Li Linfu calmly. He showed a relaxed smile and cut off the temptation of gods and demons-

"My reliance has never been the infinite power that falls into the devil's way and the power of heaven and earth that inherits the divine way."

"This time, when facing a dead end, I choose - to trust my companions!"

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The magic shadow's sword finally cut off Miaokong's last bit of vitality. On the mural of the Hell Sutra Transformation of the Zhao Jinggong Temple, a young god and demon riding on the demon dragon, wielding his sword to cut off the shadow of his head.

The treasure-given boy Miaokong finally sent a demon dragon mount to the demon body transformed by the devil relics for the last time.

A demon dragon wrapped in a plate on his arm, tied by the Qiankun circle, and bound by the Huntian Ling.

"No wonder we have such a bad fate... I thought it was the script of the enemy of fate, but I didn't expect it to be Nezha's mind!" When Qian Chen discovered the changes in the Heavenly Demon Relic, he sighed deeply: "So, are you my Ao Bing?"

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After Yan Shu picked up Miaokong and died, he fell from the mouth of the demon dragon on the Shangqing Pearl on the Zhuque Street. Countless milky white fairy auras in the spirit beads turned into Zhongnan Tower, turned into the scene of the Supreme Riding Cattle riding west, turning into purple air rushing to the sky for 30,000 miles. Gao Lishi smiled and walked out of the slowly opened Zhuque Gate, crossed his hands and said, "Thanks to the help of several Taoist heroes, we can eliminate this devil who bewitched the prince and plotted against His Majesty."

"Now that the devil is eliminated, Shangqingzhu is really important, right?"

He smiled without murderous aura, his eyebrows were curved, and he rubbed his fingers with a bit of flattery.

Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen, Si Qingguo looked at each other and suddenly laughed together. Yan Shu turned his head and said, "Let me borrow it for a moment and I will return it to you again!"

After saying that, Yan Shu opened his hand and shot out the Shangqing Pearl and headed towards the shadow of the Taoist Zun transformed by the Chang'an formation. The Shangqing Pearl was like blue lightning, passing through the sky above Chang'an... Gao Lishi was anxious and panicked: "Only Your Majesty and the Prince can use this Shangqing Pearl, what's the use of you taking it away?"

"If you take this thing out of your way, the righteous way in the world will not tolerate you!"

The Shangqing Pearl flew dozens of miles and fell into Qian Chen's hands...

"Hahaha..." Qian Chen laughed loudly, his hair tied on his hair crown was scattered behind his back. At this moment, the Shangqing Pearl emitted countless fairy aura, which was poured into his true energy. Qian Chen easily removed the divine talisman in his soul - as Qian Chen thought, this Shangqing Pearl was not an acquired spiritual treasure, the treasure refined for Li Tang's bloodline.

This is just an eight-turn external pill.

The endless elixir gathers into a palace city in the sky, with the shape of an immortal jade girl, clouds and cranes, shaking it. It turns into an endless fairy scenery above Chang'an...

"The White Jade Capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities. The immortals caress my head, and they will be born and live forever!"

Qian Chen crossed the Great Heavenly Demon Monument and walked forward with his hands. This eight-turn golden elixir symbolizing the merit of the immortal Taoism blessed magic power and cut off the shaking thoughts of the magical path. At this moment, Qian Chen, whose mind was extremely clear, had only a trace of his origin. Although his soul was extremely tired, he was full of vitality and his whole body was empty and without any remaining power, with the help of the Shangqing Pearl, he entered the realm of the soul in an instant, and finally he could use the power of the Tao Dust Pearl.

He shook his body and came to Li Linfu, reaching out and pressing his hand on the cover of the great demon's heavenly spirit.

In an instant, his soul was shattered...

Li Linfu's body burst into tears, Qian Chen fell to the ground.

The next moment, Qian Chen fell from the realm of the soul and his sense of the Dao Chen Pearl disappeared. However, with the blessing of the Shangqing Pearl, he still possessed the magic power of the soul level. With his fist, Bai Yujing in the sky turned into countless lightnings and rolled away, raging among the demons outside Chang'an City.

In just a moment, I wonder how many demons were scattered.

At this time, Qian Chen fought bloody battles behind his back for a day and a night. The Tang army was shocked. He Zhizhang was white and gray, and tears were everywhere: "The devil's calamity has been settled, and all the generals will follow me to kill!" Countless people shouted and rushed out, tearing the defeated formation of the Devil's army.

The tragic night finally ended, but when Chang Geng Star was hanging high in the east, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and then the light became bigger and bigger, and then a cloud of light rose.

Among the clouds, Zhang Guolao rode a donkey and led countless sword lights, auspicious clouds, cranes, and lotus from the sky.

Yellow smoke rose from the earth, and the sound of iron horse hooves came from all directions...

An old man in Confucian shirt held a stylus pen and wrote lines of running script on the mountains and rivers. Wherever his handwriting went, countless demons were killed by the power of the pen.

A long sword came across the sky and killed the fleeing monk.

Thousands of iron cavalry, led by a brave general, headed towards the dilapidated Chang'an city gate. Looking at the faces covered with smoke and blood on the top of the city, the Tang general shouted: "Guo Ziyi, the governor of Shuofang, has conquered Tongguan and is ordered to serve the king!"

"Li Guangbi, deputy envoy of Hedong Jiedu, has returned to Luoyang!"

The reinforcements of the righteous path of Shenzhou finally came from all the famous mountains and rivers, and the world of caves. The governors who were loyal to the Tang Dynasty in various places finally broke through Tongguan to help, surrounding the hundreds of thousands of remaining demon troops under Chang'an City...

A demonic disaster that shocked the song of the colorful clothes and feathers was finally eliminated.

On Zhuque Street, Qian Chen came slowly with Xuan Huang Ruyi. On the city tower, Emperor Xuan looked shocked. He asked in a low voice: "Is Shangqing Pearl not the inheritance treasure of my Longxi Li family? Why can he use it as an outsider?"

A minister said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, then Li Bai's surname is Li, isn't it?"

"The Shangqing Pearl is a treasure that governs the country. It has never been used by the emperor and the prince. Even the brothers of Your Majesty, King Ning and King Sui cannot use it? Even if it is a family member of the other clan, it is impossible to make this pearl." Another minister retorted.

"Is this bead originated from the Taoist sect? Therefore..."

"Impossible..." A minister from the Taoist sect shook his head and said, "The Shangqing Pearl is a thing passed down from generation to generation by the Li family in Longxi. If it were the Taoist spiritual treasure, I have never heard of any Taoist sect having this pearl!"

Emperor Xuan stared at the Shangqing Pearl in Qian Chen's hand, his expression slightly solemn. At this time, the oldest Taishi Ling almost covered his eyes with wrinkles. He stared at Qian Chen for a long time before he hesitating: "It is said that before Emperor Gaozu raised his army, his grandson was born, and the Taishang Taoist ancestor personally drew his traces to bless him. This is a symbol of the destiny of heaven to the Li Tang, so his grandson was named 'Chengqian'!"

"It means inheriting the gift of the Taoist ancestor!"

"When Prince Chengqian was young, he came to the door of the saint of Louguandao. He retrieved a spiritual treasure from Louguandao - that is the Shangqing Pearl!"

"So that's it!" A group of ministers disappeared when they were fighting with the Demon Army. At this time, they all appeared and nodded, "It turns out that Shangqing Pearl is a spiritual treasure from the Taoist Sect. No wonder the descendants of the Taoist Sect can use their power!"

The old man always makes people suspect that he has been completely confused. After hesitating for a moment, he still trembled: "But... why does this person look exactly the same as Prince Chengqian?"

Emperor Xuan was shocked, and he looked up at Qian Chen's back. Qian Chen had returned to his original appearance. He played with the Qingzhu in his hand, and his figure, with the slenderness of the young man, shook off the blood on the sword and the love sword, and returned to the sheath of each sword. At this time, he seemed to have noticed Emperor Xuan's gaze, and turned his head slightly, and that side face was particularly mysterious.

Emperor Xuan felt that everything seemed to be covered in the fog, with shadows and shadows that could not be seen clearly.

Qian Chen spread his palms, and the Qing pearl turned into a little spiritual light and escaped into the void, returning to the Tai Chi Palace...

"Senior Brother... Let's go!" Ning Qingchen turned around and said to Qian Chen.

Seeing the demon tribulation dispersed and the city was filled with a celebratory atmosphere, Qian Chen smiled slightly, and the red lotus that appeared in his palm became a little vivid. Si Qingguo sighed beside him, "It's so good, it's a pity that this is not our era."

"It's time to leave!" Yan Shu said with support: "This time I have moved my energy. I don't know if I can recover after going back to cultivate for three months. If I stay in this world, I don't know how much trouble it will be. Junior brother, since Miaokong is dead, let's try to return as soon as possible!"

"Wait..." Qian Chen smiled and said, "We have one more thing we haven't done!"

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!