Chapter 235 The emperors hometown points to the white world
"Can you beat him?" Li Qingxian asked Song Baige.
"Don't make trouble, I am only the second in the imperial examination, not the top in Qingyun. Besides, scholars are weak when they are in the lower grades. Only when they reach the middle and upper grades can they compete with these major cultivators. There are no more than ten seventh-grade scholars in the world who can compete with Gu Huizi.
Basically, they are the top major cultivators of all the major forces. Let's put it this way, if it is just a competition, he will be worth a hundred low-grades; if he fights hard, he will be equivalent to a thousand low-grades; if he wants to die together, we, the more than six thousand low-grades, may
None of them will survive."
"So powerful? No way."
"Otherwise, why do you think they become major cultivators, invincible to their peers?"
"What about our overhaul here?"
Song Baige said helplessly: "The majors of literary cultivation are all middle or even high-grade. The biggest major of literary cultivation at present is Zhao Yishan, the first assistant of the dynasty, who is invincible. The majors of other forces will not participate in the attack. Who knows, the Demon Sect
The Overhaul was actually dispatched, but I guess it was not sent by the Demon Sect. He saw that the Punishment Department was really miserable and happened to be nearby, so he took the initiative on behalf of the Demon Sect."
"He won't die together. If we really have to fight, we have a great chance of winning." Li Qingxian said.
Song Baige said: "I have a feeling that since he takes action, someone will be in trouble."
As soon as Song Baige finished speaking, the filthy man looked around, his eyeballs glowing with a green ring, slowly turning, looking strange and extraordinary.
"Who is Li Qingxian, who wants to break through the devil's door?" Gu Huizi opened his mouth to speak, and his chrysanthemum-like mouth wriggled back and forth. There was not a single tooth in it, but he could see thin strips of cartilage in the mouth.
The tentacles do not look like humans.
Every word he uttered was accompanied by a sibilant sound, as if tentacles were scratching people's ears along with his voice.
Everyone around looked towards Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian looked around and wondered: "Where is Li Qingxian? He was here just now. It was strange. Unfortunately, he was covered up and couldn't find him."
Song Baige grinned.
Gu Huizi looked at where Li Qingxian was and his eyes fell on the Luck Battle Suit.
Li Qingxian thought that he was careless. In future battles, he must wear ordinary clothes.
Gu Huizi said: "Since this matter happened because of you, do you dare to fight with me to settle your grudges with the Ministry of Punishment?"
"Have you been promoted to the Eyeless? Can't you see that I am only at the seventh level of luck, but actually at the eighth level?" Li Qingxian asked back.
Gu Huizi's skin was extremely white and his face was smooth. He was neither happy nor angry. His lips moved and he said: "Since you are the eighth grade, you can take my three moves."
Song Baige said with a smile: "Can you go to the Zhao Mansion now and take a move from Master Zhao Yishan? In this way, you will be able to defeat Zhenwu. Your evil sect kills people as easily as eating and drinking, so why do you talk about martial arts?
Aren't you blushing?"
Gu Huizi just stared at Li Qingxian and said, "What should you do?"
Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "I heard that you are a dual-refiner of evil spirits and your body is very powerful. Let's do this, you can use my thunder method. If you don't use magic, real energy and other external forces to do it, no matter what, I will turn around and leave.
If you use power outside your body, such as God-given power, spells, exercises, etc., how about you turn around and leave?"
"Yes." Gu Huizi agreed immediately.
Song Baige kept winking at Li Qingxian.
Everyone looked at Li Qingxian and frowned slightly. Most of them thought that Li Qingxian was too rich.
The other party is the most sincere person, Xie Mo Zi.
"Can I set up an altar and do a small ritual? Just to strengthen it a little bit." Li Qingxian asked.
"It doesn't matter." Gu Huizi's expression remained calm.
Song Baige looked at Li Qingxian suspiciously, smelling a conspiracy.
Li Qingxian flicked his right hand, and a Taoist cultivator's table appeared, filled with many ordinary magic weapons.
Afterwards, Li Qingxian set up the jade platform and placed the tablet of the Jade Qing Zhen King.
Li Qingxian first recited Buxu Ci in praise of King Yuqing Zhen, and did not do any other rituals. He just recited the incantation he got from two eighth-level warriors.
"The Great True King of Yuqing, whose immortal fame spreads all over the world, destroys mountains and overturns mountains, and illustriously controls Tiancang. The Thunder Lord leads thousands of troops, and the Lightning Mother wields ten thousand beams to kill the evil and filthy, and send them back to the imperial hometown..."
The moment Li Qingxian read the word "Empire", thunderclouds gathered thousands of miles high in the sky.
Thousands of layers of black clouds and thousands of banners are like mountains, pressing down high and low.
When the high-ranking experts from all sides watching the battle heard the word "Empire", they were either confused or their expressions changed.
Some Taoist masters looked happy.
Gu Huizi frowned slightly and looked up at the sky, the green halo of his eyes turning rapidly.
When Li Qingxian was reciting to the end, a strong wind blew around his body, his clothes were fluttering, his eyes were shining with thunder, and traces of thunder and lightning flowed upward from his eye sockets.
Suddenly he turned around and pointed the two fingers of his right hand at Gu Huizi.
"...The Emperor's hometown refers to the god, and he will destroy all directions!"
boom!
Thousands of thunderbolts struck down in a mighty and mighty way, like the Milky Way drooping down, filling the sky above the divine capital.
After approaching the Ministry of Justice, it miraculously shrank, and finally converged on the fingertips of Li Qingxian's right hand.
"disease!"
The emperor's hometown refers to the divine curse.
Behind Li Qingxian, a mountain peak appeared, surrounded by clouds and mist, with no beginning or end visible. It looked like a mountain, a corner of a giant city, and even more like a giant's back.
Everyone saw an infinite amount of lightning erupting from Li Qingxian's hand.
Where the thunder is, everything is silent,
Pure white thunder body, surrounded by blue and purple thunder light, fills a boundary.
Everyone's eyes were filled with blankness.
At the same time as Li Qingxian took action, Gu Huizi took a deep look at the thunder-ridden Li Qingxian and let out a long sigh. A ring-shaped black pool of mud appeared under his feet, and the mud was crawling under the black pool.
Gu Huizi raised his right arm, and the bone spurs on his head suddenly stabbed out, entangled and surrounded, turning into a huge sharp cone and piercing the thunder.
At the same time, the flesh membrane at the nail position of his right hand was lifted, and countless tiny humans climbed up in the mud, gathered into a crowd of black mud, and surged towards the thunder.
Finally, he opened his mouth, and countless transparent tentacles poured out. As soon as he exited the mouth, they turned into black, like huge octopus tentacles wrapped in mud, growing crazily, becoming thicker and thicker.
Where Li Qingxian was, the divine thunder illuminated the entire world.
Where the bones are dirty, the black mud swallows the whole place.
boom!
The thunder collided with the demonic power, arousing thousands of divine lights. The divine light expanded suddenly, exploded with gray energy, and filled the sky with dust.
Strong winds swept through, flying sand and rocks, and everyone covered their faces and retreated.
The two of them flew out and fell into the crowd behind them.
There was a large hole several feet wide on the ground, filled with smoke and dust.
"Are you okay?" Song Baige supported Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian's face turned pale and he said: "I was careless. I didn't expect this spell to be so powerful. Not only the magic power, but also the brain was drained."
"It would be better to draw more. You dare to use Imperial spells at the eighth level. No matter how much brain you have, it will be useless." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian looked forward and saw that the filthy man's whole body was charred and black. He stood up slowly. The faint green ring cracked. He glanced at himself, turned around and left, disappearing into the night.
Li Qingxian grinned at Song Baige and said, "Do I have the qualifications for major repairs?"
"Yes, but I have no brains and no life." Song Baige rolled his eyes at Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian coughed twice and said loudly: "I, Li Qingxian, challenge the Sincere Evil Devil today! Do you dare to destroy the nine palaces of the Punishment Department and give the Punishment Department an explanation?"
"Work in the death penalty department!" Zheng Gaojue yelled.
"Fuck the death penalty department!"
"Destroy nine palaces in a row!"
"Li Qingxian is overwhelming the evil devil, how can we back down?"
