Throwing away the bamboo sword in his hand, Li Qingming stepped forward and patted Li Qingquan on the shoulder, saying: "Xiao Er, I didn't expect that you would be promoted to Da Luo Jinxian after we were separated for more than ten thousand years!"
Li Qingquan scratched his head out of habit when he heard this and said: "Brother, you are really the eldest brother! Hehehehe..."
"Okay, you two should go in and talk, don't poke me here!" Li Yanran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.
When he arrived outside the Bamboo Hall, Li Qingming took a look at the apricot tree and said, "Ten thousand years have passed, but I didn't expect that this apricot tree has not transformed yet!" Touching his chin, Li Qingming's eyes lit up and he let out
After digging through the Qiankun Ding, I pulled out a grain of soil the size of dust and buried it under the apricot tree.
"Brother, what is that!" Li Qingquan always asked questions when asked in front of Li Qingming, and was extremely honest and honest.
"Nothing! That's a grain of primeval soil that I dug out from the Jiutian Breathing Soil." Li Qingquan flicked the dust on his hand nonchalantly.
"But what about the soil that is said to be able to condense the vitality of the soil on its own, and grow on its own without ever being depleted?" Li Yanran has done a lot of research on ancient wonders.
"Yes, I got this Jiutianxi soil by chance from Buzhou Mountain." Li Qingming looked at the apricot tree that seemed to be a lot greener, and took out a fingernail-sized piece from the Qiankun Cauldron and handed it to his mother.
, said: "Mom, I still have some here. Since you like to plant flowers and plants, I will give you this small piece!"
Li Yanran was not polite, after all, it was given by her son, so she took out a bamboo tube and packed it up.
"Mom, let me tell you about my travels over the past ten thousand years..."
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For the next hundred years or so, Li Qingming would chat with his mother like this every day. When he felt hungry, he would dig up a few bamboo shoots, fry and stir-fry vegetables, and cook them in various ways for his mother and brother to eat.
On this day, the three of them were sitting outside the Bamboo Palace enjoying the cool air. Suddenly, they saw a thick cloud of evil energy that could not be dispelled in the sky over the ancient continent and Western Xinjiang. They secretly calculated in their hearts for a long time and said: "Mom, my opportunity has arrived!
I still need to go to Yunmeng Daze!”
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The sky above Yunmeng Daze.
"Ao Long, you are no match for the two of us, so let's capture him as soon as possible!" Fengtian's loud and clear voice shot straight into the sky.
"Ang!!! You forced me to do this, Fengtian, Lintian, I want you to die!!!" Ao Long's body was covered in blood, and his eyes were red at this time, almost crazy.
"The dragon clan's subordinates are very important, and they have set up a large sacrifice formation!" Ao Long said with a ferocious expression.
On the edge of Yunmeng Daze, a sneaky black figure has been huddled behind a giant rock.
The man in the middle was handsome and tall, more than eight feet tall. It was Li Qingming who had returned to the mainland!
"With so much innate material, I guess I can make a small profit this time!" Li Qingming, with a cheerful smile on his face, no trace of nervousness. It was as if he was not going to fight, but to attend a banquet.
Li Qingming's body shape suddenly changed. A pair of dragon horns grew from his head, and a pair of steel forks appeared in his hands. He flew onto the battlefield. He aimed at a battle circle with fewer people and jumped over.
The steel fork held in his left hand suddenly swung, piercing into the eyes of a bull demon, chanting a curse in his mouth, a water dragon appeared out of thin air, and rushed towards a Suzaku in the sky. The Suzaku flapped its wings crazily, forming a
A tornado formed by vitality formed. Under the agitation of the tornado, the water dragon turned into small drops of water and sprinkled into the sky.
Li Qingming smiled strangely when he saw this and said, "Do you think this is over?"
Soon after, the water droplets all over the sky landed on the creatures within a radius of ten feet. The water droplets melted as soon as they hit the ground, and the places where they melted began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The red ground is frozen!"
This is the magical power created by Li Qingming after he understood the law of water when he advanced to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. As long as there is water, this magical power can be used immediately.
In the blink of an eye, this area of ten feet turned into a world of ice and snow. Ice sculptures of different shapes stood here. Li Qingming smiled and put these thirty ice sculptures into the Qiankun Cauldron. Then he set the target
He took aim at the next battle group. Since the battlefield on Yunmeng Daze was relatively scattered, no one noticed that there was a man-eating beast on the edge, quietly opening its fangs to the entire battlefield.
If the three tribes are interested in investigating, they will find that in the next few years, there is a dragon tribe who is good at using ice magical powers. He is constantly moving around the battlefield and changing fronts. Moreover, this person does not distinguish between friends and foes.
, no one was left alive. Gradually, the birds and beasts on the battlefield began to consciously besiege the dragon people.
Although there are as many prehistoric Golden Immortals as dogs and Daluo are everywhere, such powerful Daluo Golden Immortals are still rare. In the past few years, Li Qingming has been constantly attacking and has perfected the use of combat skills and magical powers. By the time
Later, the Bird Clan and the Beast Clan actually organized a team of three thousand elite Daluo Jinxian. In groups of ten, they hunted down Li Qingming throughout Yunmeng Daze. As a result, Li Qingming was unable to eat well at night.
Can't sleep.
"Okay, let me hide for a while first! We will decide later!" Li Qingming was so nervous all day long because of these three thousand Da Luo Jinxian. He looked at the heads of the three clans fighting in the sky, and Li Qingming said secretly: "
It's really ridiculous and ridiculous that you are still fighting among yourself even when the calamity has come!"
Immediately, Li Qingming transformed into a breeze and disappeared!
"Dragon tribe subordinates, build a sacrificial altar!" In the middle of Yunmeng Daze, a group of dragon tribes built a hexagonal altar with a radius of 100 feet.
"Sacrifice"! As the ancestral dragon roared in the sky, all the dragons on the ground also took action. They put the defenseless, unintelligent creatures on the altar one by one. The dragon subordinates uniformly
, split the heads of these creatures in two from the neck. Cruelly, he poured the blood of the creatures here into the earthen jars one by one. He continued to chant incantations in his mouth.
I don’t know where the dragon clan got these incantations, but they can actually imprison the souls of these creatures in the bodies with their heads split open.
The Bird Clan and the Beast Clan on the side did not dare to attack because they did not know what the Scale Clan was up to. This also gave the Dragon Clan a certain amount of time to complete the sacrificial ceremony.
"Sacrifice completed!"
"boom"
Dazzling bloody light rose into the sky from the altar.
"Hahaha, Fengtian, Lintian, your death has come! Blood Demon Sacrifice!" Ao Long shouted crazily, and the golden body of the ancestor dragon glowed with a strange red light against the light pillar.
Li Qingming, who had just emerged from the Qiankun Tu, happened to catch up with this scene.
Looking at the sky in confusion, Li Qingming was shocked: "What's going on with this bloody beam of light? Is it Luo Hu who is causing trouble again?"
"Ang" Ao Long suddenly groaned in pain. He saw the ten thousand-foot-long dragon body, full of blood, "Hahaha, what a powerful true energy!" Ao Long's momentum in the Quasi-Saint Middle Stage increased again, and he reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint Stage...
It has been rising to the early stage of Yasheng. At this time, the image of Zulong has changed drastically.
The originally tall dragon body shrunk by half. The dazzling golden color also turned into a strange blood red. The two sharp antlers turned into a single horn soaring into the sky. No eyeballs could be found among the whites of the eyes.
"Jie Jie, Feng Tian, Lin Tian, in order to complete my grand plan of hegemony, you two will sacrifice your entire body of blood and life!" Bloody Ao Long said in a hoarse voice.
"Ao Long, I didn't expect you to fall into the devil's way! You are really not tolerated by the way of heaven, so you should take it upon yourself!" A trace of surprise flashed across Lintian's huge eyes, but his tone was still cold.
"Jie Jie, I have never really used this meter since I first acquired this secret technique!" The bloody Aolong licked his front paws bloodthirstyly at this time and continued: "Today, I will use you as a blood sacrifice!"
"Whoosh!" Ao Long, who was in the early stage of the Yasheng, had an advantage in speed and rushed towards the two of them like lightning. With two "clicks", the blood-colored steel claws grabbed Fengtian and Lintian respectively.
Regarding the spirit treasures used, Lin Tian and Feng Tian could only barely parry.
"Brother Lin, if this continues, you and I will definitely lose!" Fengtian was extremely anxious in his heart, but he remained calm on his face.
"Haha! Brother Feng is joking. If you and I don't have any trump cards, how can we live happily for hundreds of millions of years?" Lintian said teasingly, "At this time, if you and I still hide our clumsiness, I'm afraid we will really perish.
The race has been exterminated!"
Fengtian's face froze obviously, and he said: "Okay, if my Taoist friends help me today, I can really defeat the Scale Clan led by the Dragon Clan. I swear that I will share the world with my Taoist friends!"
The excitement on Lintian's face flashed away, and he said: "That's it, just follow what the fellow Taoist said!"
"Feng Clan Headquarters listen to the order and condense the true flame of life!" Feng Tian received Lin Tian's affirmative reply and shouted loudly.
"The subordinates of the Qilin tribe's headquarters obey the order and form the seal of immortality!" Lin Tian also issued an order.
"Oh? Interesting!" Bloody Aolong stopped attacking and said proudly: "Jiejie, I didn't expect that your two clans also have secret techniques. It's really wonderful! In this way, I will wait for you to complete the secret technique!"
The battlefield below.
"Oh my god, these dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans are so perverted! Not only are they aptitudes that reach the heavens, but they also have many secret techniques. No wonder the law of heaven wants them to perish!" Li Qingming rubbed his sore glasses and thought to himself.
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"Look! He's there, don't let him escape!" The Phoenix clan, who were condensing their true fire, and the Qilin clan, who were forming the Immortal Seal, discovered Li Qingming, and then separated about ten Da Luo Jinxian, shouting and shouting at the court.
Li Qingming ran over.
It can be said that Li Qingming was lucky, it was the time when the beasts and birds gathered together to perform the secret technique. Otherwise, there would not have been ten Daluo Golden Immortals, but thirty or fifty!
"Oops, I forgot to change my body shape!" Li Qingming, who had no time to regret, used the golden light technique to move the ground and ran towards the dragons who had just sacrificed. This guy's idea is not bad, it is nothing more than diverting trouble to the east and diverting the trouble.
Others. But he also didn’t want to think about it. The dragon he transformed into was fighting in the entire Yunmeng Daze, and his methods were cruel, even the people of the same clan of the dragon were not spared. Will the people of the dragon protect him, a "same" person?
"Look, it's that kid who doesn't recognize his relatives! He even kills people of his own clan!"
"Damn it, he still has the nerve to come back!"
"Fuck him, he killed so many people in my clan!"
The Dragon Clan suddenly became chaotic. When Li Qingming saw this situation, he couldn't stop complaining in his heart. He regretted that he had killed so many people of the same clan. But regretting it at this time was useless, so he had to think about him elsewhere.
Law.
"Haha! Ao Long, your dragon clan has produced an amazing little guy!" Feng Tianfeng said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Jie Jie, thanks to this little guy killing you and other birds and beasts, our scale armor clan can preserve our strength!" Bloodshot streaks flashed across the pale eyeballs of Bloody Ao Long.
"Hahaha, Ao Long, you don't have to pretend!" At this time, Lintian looked at the Qilin tribe below and said, "That kid not only killed people from my two tribes, but you, the dragon tribe, died in his hands.
There are quite a few of them! Can you not care?"
"Jie Jie Jie, as long as we can defeat your clan, no matter how many clan members die, what does it matter?" Bloody Ao Long was unmoved.
"唳" Tens of millions of phoenix's true flames sprayed on Fengtian's body. Fengtian let out a long roar and was wrapped in the scorching phoenix's true flames and turned into a fireball. There seemed to be a phoenix inside, about to bathe in the fire.
Rebirth.
"唳" was heard again, and the figure in the fire ball showed its figure. It was a red-gold phoenix with incomparable stamina. There was a huge 'wingwen' on its back, and it sang the flute and sheng, and the sound was like bells and drums.
.The most attractive thing is the pair of golden eyes. The electric light is filled with golden light, as if a catastrophe is coming to the world.
"Roar" Lintian followed closely behind, and the silver immortal seal passed through the void and was printed layer upon layer on Lintian's huge body. After just a cup of tea, Lintian was already huge.
Change. The body that was originally as dark as ink is now as bright as a silver moon. There is a golden horn in the middle of the forehead, which is covered with spiral patterns, and the electric light flashes on it. How amazing!
The three of them were all at the early stage of the Sub-Saint stage at this time. Their fighting spirit was raging and their momentum was surging! The three of them shouted at the same time: