Lingtai view.

Qin Li is in a bubble.

I wanted to see the master of Lingtai temple and ask about cultivation.

But he was surprised to notice the breath of hell at dusk, which made him dare not act rashly.

"There must be nothing good about why he came." Qin Li wants to eavesdrop, but is afraid of exposure.

and.

Not for a while.

Dusk ebbs like the tide.

The Lingtai temple has returned to its pure brightness and is safe and sound.

"Come out! I know you're here Lingtai Taoist master said lightly.

Qin Li came out.

I came to the lively Qingshi town.

"Qin Li, why are you here?" Dizang was surprised.

Qin Lishan said with a smile: "mainly come to talk about the past and ask a few questions by the way."

"You're too reckless. Fortunately, you didn't get noticed by Hades at dusk." The master of Lingtai Temple shook his head and lowered his eyes.

This time, she did not appear red fruit, but covered with a layer of flesh, also wearing extraordinary armor, should be an immortal object, carved immortal trace, flowing immortal light, with a half real and half imaginary breath.

Qin Li said awkwardly, "I didn't expect to come here so coincidentally. I don't know what happened when Yama came again and again at dusk."

"It's just dragging me into the water." The master of Lingtai Temple doesn't want to talk about this issue in detail, so he digs off the topic

"What's your problem?"

Qin Li explained: "I want to be promoted to Saint eight, but I have no clue, so I'm here for advice."

"And my sword technique has also reached the bottleneck. I can't go to a higher level. I suddenly realize that one sword can break all kinds of techniques."

Wen Yan!

The master of Lingtai Temple frowned.

Lianbu came over.

Looking at Qin Li carefully, he couldn't see the way.

"I'm a alchemist. You're a Qi practitioner. You're eight million miles away."

"What's more, your way of cultivation is incredible. I really can't answer it. Let's talk about kendo. There may be an answer. "

Qin Li nodded.

Will condenses a purple king sword.

A small show of one's hand, draw a sword road.

Like a purple rainbow, intertwined with hundreds of millions of destruction, it is the ultimate killing.

"It's a terrible sword. Let me have a try." Tibetans are shocked. They can't help itching. They show the power of Hunyuan.

When you think about it, you can get what you want in an instant. A gun of judgment appears in your hand. It is the product of mixed 18 layers of hell, which coincides with the 18 changes in five prison supernatural powers.

Boom!

One shot.

Heaven and earth fall, sun and moon sink.

It's as if there are 100000 gods and Demons singing and billions of ghosts wailing.

It can be said that the infernal way has been deduced to the extreme. All those who are evil will be afraid and dare not resist when they hear the evil sound.

"One sword breaks the law!"

Qin Li's eyes narrowed and his mind was sharp.

Although there is no sword in the hand, but the heart of the sword, surging.

Pour down, three thousand Purple Rainbow across the sky, split the void, break all the Dharma gates, penetrate the eighteen hell, smash the gun of judgment.

If Qin Li had not deliberately left his hand to disperse the Purple Rainbow, it would have hurt dizang.

"So strong!"

"It's incredible..."

Dizang was scared back a few steps, full of amazement.

I remember not long ago, when Qin Li arrived, it was only six times the holy land.

"Before, even if you burned your life, it was difficult to beat me. How long has it been? Your strength is far beyond me. If I fight with all my strength, I'm afraid I can't support you! "

Wen Yan!

All sides are thrilled.

The monk of Lingtai Temple Yang God has a frightened face.

When they reach this level, they may not be able to make any progress for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, Qin Li was a different kind of person. He took the most difficult road, but he was always promoted in a short time, which was beyond all the monks' expectation.

Before that, the decadent Yama underestimated Qin Li's growth speed, and finally defeated him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, which of you wants to challenge me?"

Qin Li called out.

He found that fighting is a catalyst for growth.

Unfortunately, many Yang gods saw his ferocity and stepped back to avoid their eyes.

"All right!"

The master of Lingtai Temple waved his hand.

"They are not your opponents."

"Now you have reached the point of" my God! "

Qin Li's eyes were wide open.

I can't help but shock the inside information of Lingtai view.

The master of Lingtai temple said with a smile: "don't panic too much."

"There are not only books on refining gods, but also books on practicing Qi. If the heavens are destroyed and the fourth era is opened, I will tell your story to later generations."

Qin Li said confidently, "no, we will succeed against the sky."

The master of Lingtai Temple laughs but says nothing.

Move on.

Came to a lake of ink.

There are countless Shinto runes.

"Jump into the lake and you'll see the destruction of the second era."

The master of Lingtai Temple took Qin Li and sank into Mo lake. When he came out again, there was another vast world.

"That's it!"

Qin Li feels mysterious.

Scanning all directions, insight into the universe.

It's very strange. It's definitely not Zhutian.

He didn't know many flowers and plants, and the vitality of heaven and earth was different.

There is also a mountain village in front of it, with hundreds of households, all living in a temple, offering a statue of God and winding gourd vines.

They knelt down, closed their eyes, chanted the Scriptures, prayed and prayed.

"It's time to pray!"

The master of Lingtai Temple smiles and explains:

"In the second era, people pray for an hour every day."

"Half an hour in the morning, half an hour in the evening, and every month there are special rest days for holding God's meetings and praying."

"In this way, it can generate a huge amount of power of belief, which can be gathered up by the rattan master, refine the divine material, and distribute it to the major gods, so as to ensure the smooth weather and the safety of the four seasons."

Qin Li is very interesting. The system of the second era is obviously different from that of the third era. For them, prayer is like farming, which is inevitable.

entrance to a village.

And a bunch of kids.

They were not involved in the prayer.

Because I'm too young to grow up.

Therefore, there is a rare happy childhood, playing.

While they were fighting, they were singing a nursery rhyme: "seven flowers of calabash vine, one family of immortals, Buddhas and Shinto, working together, Tongtian tower, laughing and talking about you, me and him..."

The master of Lingtai temple said: "the way of heaven in the second era is the creation rattan, extending the gourd rattan, symbolizing peace and harmony. Although there are different gods, they are all one family and should be united. "

"As for Tongtian tower..."

He said.

She pointed to the distance.

On the horizon, there is a tower.

Towering, huge and magnificent, straight into the sky.

This tower is so huge that it stands in the center of the world. No matter where you look up, you can see this miracle, which makes you feel worshipful.