"The price that should be paid?" Anlan Wang had a faint smile on his extremely handsome face, and there was not much emotion in his eyes.
It seemed that to him, these words Li Qingyun said were just a joke that was not very funny.
"I have heard this kind of words countless times since I was promoted to the Dao Realm three hundred years ago and participated in the war to annex the small world for the first time." King Anlan closed his eyes and sucked in the surroundings greedily.
The air: "But without exception, they turned into powder before they touched me..."
As soon as the words fell, everyone present entered the ice cellar and felt chilled all over their bodies. What frightened them was not that none of the people who challenged King Anlan survived, but...
Three hundred years ago, King Anlan was promoted to the realm of Taoism.
Now, King Anlan has become such a terrifying super powerful king!
From the Dao realm to the current realm, it only took King Anlan three hundred years!
They have never heard of such a breakthrough speed...
You know, on the Holy Meteor Continent, just breaking through from the Dongzhen Realm to asking questions will take a hundred thousand years, hundreds of thousands of years... During this period, most of them will have to spend 200,000 years of inner demons.
!
This is true for the human race, or the spiritual race, a race known for its speed in cultivation, but it only took three hundred years for a Nether race like King Anlan to complete the transformation from the Taoist realm to a powerful king...
Horror, despair.
At this moment, whether it was Hu Yanzhuo, the super genius who dominated the Holy Meteor Continent a hundred thousand years ago, or Hong Yuan, the director of the Peerless Palace, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart...
This is not something they can understand at all. Is this the talent of the top powerhouses in the underworld? There seems to be something stuck in their chests, suffocating them.
"Lord Li Qingyun, please save us!"
Suddenly, a voice came from below.
Immediately afterwards, below, many mortals from many towns, villages, and cities on Jiugong Road knelt on the ground and began to chant Li Qingyun's name.
"Master Li, please save us!"
"These demons are going to destroy our home. Please kill them, Mr. Li!"
"Brother Li Qingyun, I just passed the spiritual root test of Cangliu Palace and will soon embark on the path of cultivation. I don't want to die..."
"..."
For a moment, all the mortals within the entire Jiugong Dao area started calling Li Qingyun, begging Li Qingyun to save them.
In the sky, there are a bunch of huge evil ghosts floating in the mountains, absorbing their vitality, making them feel that death is approaching step by step, and they will die soon.
They did not ask for help from a big shot like Hu Yanzhuo, the master of Jiugong Dao, nor did they know such a big shot. They only knew that there was a sect called Qingshan Sect, who used all their strength to take action in times of crisis, just like a god coming down to earth, and saved the world.
Their villages, their cities, their homes.
Therefore, the head of the Qingshan Sect, the young man who was rumored to be only in his early twenties, became their hope.
They couldn't see clearly the form above, they could only close their pale and dry lips tightly, open their panicked and desperate eyes, and call Li Qingyun's name.
As early as a few months ago, Li Qingyun's name had spread throughout Jiugong Dao and the wilderness. He established a Taoist sect in a short period of time and recruited many disciples. He is already a template for a legendary figure.
In the sky above, Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan heard the call from below, and just sighed softly, with extremely gloomy expressions. If the person in front of them at this time was not King Anlan, but other powerful kings, then they would die even if
Rescue Li Qingyun...
"It seems that you are quite famous in this realm." King Anlan pursed his lips slightly: "However, it is just blind trust."
"perhaps……"
A trace of amusement flashed in his eyes: "I should let you watch these mortals who trust you die in front of you. It will definitely be interesting..."
"You...!" Hu Yanzhuo opened his eyes angrily, wanting to say something.
"Um?"
King Anlan snorted softly, and the power of the laws around him suddenly shrank, and Hu Yanzhuo was unable to utter a single word anymore.
Li Qingyun looked at Hu Yanzhuo and could only see Hu Yanzhuo's helpless eyes.
At this moment, he realized that although Hu Yanzhuo's spiritual power had broken through to the realm of Taoism, there seemed to be something wrong with the power of the law, and he failed to successfully transition to the Taoist realm! In other words, for some reason, he could not be counted at this time.
Really asking about the realm.
Buzz——
King Anlan clenched his right hand tightly, and the bead-shaped formation eye in front of him suddenly exerted force, and the eight huge evil ghosts above the Jiugong Road looked up to the sky and let out a hoarse roar!
Ouch!!
"Lord Li Qingyun——"
Countless mortals who were shouting Li Qingyun's name let out hoarse shouts at this moment and fainted directly to the ground.
Most of their vitality was taken away in just an instant!
The eight-door ghost-eating array has truly unleashed its full power.
"In this small area, I have wasted too much of my time..."
King Anlan said calmly: "In that case, let's use all our strength."
Suddenly, King Anlan paused for a moment, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "So this is what you were paying attention to."
After saying that, he turned around quietly,
behind him,
At this moment, five strong men in red robes and with powerful auras were standing quietly.
The space around the five powerful men trembled. They were like five black holes with huge gravity. Even the power of law became extremely slow at this moment.
These five people were none other than the five red-clothed palace masters who were stationed in the Holy Meteor Continent, headed by Bian Chao.
They unexpectedly appeared behind King Anlan without anyone noticing and surrounded him!
Bian Chao looked at King Anlan's expression and sneered: "Your Excellency, King Anlan, are you going to say that you have already guessed my king's plan?"
King Anlan said calmly: "I'm afraid your Excellency has thought too much. With your strength, I'm afraid you are not worthy of letting me consider it."
"You!" Bian Chao's originally somewhat proud expression suddenly froze, and then he sneered: "What a great majesty. I hope that after you fully mobilize the strength of the Eight-Gate Ghost-Eating Array, it can support you to continue to be majestic!"
"Form up!"
Hearing Bian Chao's loud shout, the five red-clothed palace masters flashed light in their hands, and five dark red armors quickly appeared on their bodies.
For a moment, the blood energy in the surrounding space vibrated, filled with murderous intentions.
What's even more terrifying is that there are actually waves of deep dragon roars!
"In order to deal with you, I borrowed five pairs of Dark Dragon Armor from the Shenqi Sect at a huge cost!"
"Do it!"
The aura of the five red-robed palace masters wearing dark dragon armor suddenly surged at this moment, almost ten times the original level!
At the same time as they took action, the attacks of the five people were linked together again, causing the attack to increase dozens of times again.
From the appearance of the five red-clothed palace masters to their decisive action, it all happened in just an instant.
boom!
The attack easily tore apart King Anlan's protective light curtain and directly attacked King Anlan's body ferociously!