Chapter 1945

"Mr. Qin."

Beichen Linglong didn't respond.

Qin Li fell into the black fog, disappeared without a trace, no sound.

"King Xuanfeng!" Beichen Linglong's eyes are fierce and angry: "you've broken my big deal!"

The king of Xuanfeng turned pale and gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, what I did is right. This guy has been dragging his feet again and again. If we take him, we can't escape at all."

The others who were close to the Immortal King also said, "Your Highness, King Xuanfeng is also impulsive. You don't have to worry about him. The most urgent thing is to leave quickly."

Beichen Linglong almost vomited blood: "you killed a future emperor, but also broke the plan of Qianyuan near immortal layout, mother will not let you go."

Wen Yan!

People were shocked.

King Xuanfeng couldn't believe it

"Your Highness, it's just a Dharma prime minister. If you are really qualified to be emperor, you are absolutely lucky. You can't die like this..."

"You're right!"

All of a sudden.

Qin Li's voice rang out.

The black fog was surging and rolling.

"How can you be OK!" It's unbelievable.

Qin's three-dimensional surface is full of blue light, no matter how the black fog washes, it is intact.

"Mr. Qin!"

Beichen is exquisite, surprised and happy.

The king of Xuanfeng seemed to see a ghost, and he was scared back.

This black fog is a powerful force for burying ancient people. It can bury nine robbers.

"Devour!"

Qin Li let go of repression.

The fairy wood trembles and the whale swallows the sea.

The black fog swept in and poured into the Dantian, turning into immortal wood nutrients.

"He can devour the black fog!" The thousand illusory Heavenly King stares big eyes in horror.

"It's just a Dharma image. What means did he use?" East god Yao is also scared, a face incredible.

"The future emperor? No wonder Beichen Linglong protects him so much. " Magic enchanting holding magic knife, eyes flashing constantly, looking up and down Qin Li.

Beichen Linglong was also shocked: "Mr. Qin, how did you do it?"

Qin Li smiles but says nothing.

Walk away and face the roof.

"Little doll, no matter what means you have, go to die!"

In the black coffin, thick black oil is poured out from the cracks, which turns into the power of burying ancient people and burying all living beings.

Qin Li's cloud is light and wind is light.

The body is green, walking quietly.

Any dark force that touches one of them will be swallowed up in an instant.

Fairy wood is greatly moistened, more and more luxuriant, there is a tendency to become useful, booming road.

"If there are any other means, just use them, or you won't have a chance." Qin Li is extremely calm. He has great confidence in Xianmu. After all, he is the most precious treasure of disobedience to heaven and should be able to devour saints.

"Boy, I want to die!"

The ghost of the dead grave gave a cold hum.

The black fog agitates, carries out the vigor, turns into the black crystal sword.

A hundred thousand sharp swords are indestructible. They shoot down from the cave. It's a destructive rainstorm, and the king's weapons can be smashed.

"One sword, Taiyin!"

Qin Li took out Taichu sword.

The sword is softened by the soft force.

After a long time of study, Qin Li, inspired by the novel "pen walking on the edge", absorbed the "Taiyin God shaped sword" and successfully integrated the sword power and treasure unloading power.

When a sword comes out, it ripples in the void and forms the storm of the Taiyin. The wind is soft and the bones are crisp, and the soul is lost.

Those black crystal swords were rolled and turned into soft fingers. They all broke up into black fog and were devoured by Xianmu.

"How could it be?"

"He can use magic power!"

"In the Star Palace, no one can use magic power except the Immortal Emperor."

The first group of spectators were completely shocked. The situation was beyond understanding. Is this guy really a Dharma?

Xuanfeng King's forehead was cold and sweaty. He finally understood why Beichen Linglong was so serious to a Dharma monk.

And he may offend a future emperor, which is equivalent to suicide.

Now!

Qin Li stepped on the altar.

He knew for a long time that he could use magical powers.

So, along the way, I didn't care about Xuanfeng king.

"What kind of monster are you? You can control the power of burying the ancient. It's the power of burying the ancient heaven." In the black coffin came the voice of the ghost, cold and strange, with a faint uneasiness.

"Kill

Qin Li goes to the crack of Zibing.

The heart reads a move, the immortal root is like the sky sword, penetrates the purple ice seal.

The immortal root is the product of the mixture of Tao and trace. It is invisible and has no substance. Therefore, it easily penetrates into the black coffin and absorbs the dark substance.

"Fairy wood!"

"Son of heaven!"

"Don't come here, get out of here!"

In the black coffin came the frightened voice of the dead grave.

The saint was detached, but now he was scared to scream, which showed the horror of Xianmu.

However, Qin Li was also in trouble. Although the ghost saint in the coffin had been frozen for countless years, and his strength had declined greatly, he was a saint after all, and he could resist the devouring of fairy root for a while.

"Not one, just a few more."

Hum!

Fairy wood vibrates.

More than ten fairy roots poured out.

The root system is as strong as a dragon and strong as a Qiu, trapping the black coffin tightly.

This is destined to be a war of attrition. Obviously, Xianmu is better than others. It can devour the ancient burial.

With the increase and decrease, the strength of kufen Mingsheng declined, and Xianmu grew stronger and stronger. He was so angry that he cursed maliciously: "son of heaven, you will not come to a good end. I curse you for falling into darkness, for falling into despair, for cursing you... "

Qin Li is calm.

On the contrary, there are some blessings.

If he meets a sage, he will surely die.

But the dead grave was trapped in the coffin, frozen and motionless. It was just a dish of delicious food, although it was a bit harsh.

Xianmu has been moistened as never before. It grows crazily and grows higher and higher. The trunk of Cuiyu, which used to be thick and thin with small arms, grows stronger and stronger. It spreads the trail and sprays Xianhua thin. The branches extend and tear the void, and the roots of Xianmu increase a few.

"Damn it

The dead grave is still struggling.

The black coffin vibrated so that the whole roof top was shaking.

Qin Li was shocked and swallowed so many dark substances, but his power did not drop much. He was more nourishing than he thought.

"You'd better accept your fate!"

Whew!

Two immortal roots Pierce in.

These are all new roots, just like immortal swords made of green gold.

The dark matter in the body passes like a flood and turns into the nutrient of fairy wood.

It's like a hundred years in a flash, the immortal trees grow vigorously and are more than ten feet high. The trunk is strong and needs to be hugged by one person. It's green and crystal clear, just like a jade tree. Its color is like the sky, flowing Xianhua and spraying thin light.

The immortal wood has 48 main branches. They are as strong as a dragon and as sharp as a sword. They tear the void and pierce into the depth of nothingness. They don't know what they touch and flow 48 forces.

Qin Li was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Qianyuan aura, Jinxian aura, Shenmo aura, Haoran Zhengqi, Lianti YaoYuan, Xiantian Jianyuan, Nirvana aura, canglan Shuiqi... This is the unique aura of the 48 worlds!"

It's not the main branch, it has the same effect as the holy spring!

"Xiangen has changed too!"

Qin Li discovered that there were 24 immortal roots.

Like the chain of twenty-four rules, it extends the complex root system, penetrates into the void, and absorbs the sea essence, earth vein dragon Qi, sky vigorous Qi, ten thousand wood essence, mineral vein gold Qi, blood yuan Disha, cangse sky vigorous Qi respectively

"This..."

Qin Li was completely shocked.

I didn't expect that I underestimated the exaggerated power of Xianmu too much!

No wonder it's something that heaven fears!

Disobey death, point to eternity, have all kinds of incredible, incredible power.

Originally, there were 800 green leaves, but now there are 3600. All the leaves are different, and the status quo is different. Even the color of the ancient immortal script has changed. It is no longer the same color, but red, orange, yellow, green, colorful colors, which burst out the dreamy immortal light, and dyed the immortal wood into colorful immortal tree.

"My fruit!"

"It's been a long time!"

"Go against the sky, move against the trend, you have no good end..."

The voice of the dead grave became weaker and weaker.

Until invisible.

Boom!

Fairy wood vibrates.

It seems to have taken some tonic.

The immortal roots dance in disorder, the thousand leaves sing in unison, the immortal light is gorgeous, and the Taoist sound is magnificent.

Qin Li thought that Xianmu would grow again, but he was wrong, because Xianmu had a deeper change.

Whew!

The top of fairy wood.

Burst out a bright light.

The spirit of the forty-eight world, the essence of the twenty-four world, all together.

Daoguang has been moistened, brilliant to the extreme, and has evolved many visions, such as purple air coming to the East, blue clouds soaring to the sky, rainbow light, golden light, dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, heavenly daughter dancing, Qilin TuRui, five mountains and Zhenjiang, spring returning to the earth

After reaching the extreme.

The ray converges and compresses.

At last, there is only one dream flower standing on the top of the fairy wood.