In the face of a strange beast.

Even if the physical strength of song Qingshu reaches the extreme state of Huashen, it is even more terrible than this strange beast.

But song Qingshu didn't dare to underestimate anything. He quickly condensed the artistic conception of Kun in front of him and turned into an incomparably strong shield and armor.

Boom!

The bone spurs behind the strange beast stabbed into the shield and armor condensed by the artistic conception of Kun.

With a roar.

The shield and armor before Song Qing's writing suddenly collapsed and broke into light and rain.

Song Qingshu opened his mouth and gave a sharp howl.

A sharp sky thunder appeared from the empty air, turned into a Thunder Dragon, smashed the space and blasted at the strange beast.

Pop!

The 81 pale bones on the beast were smashed into powder in the mood of thunder.

"Roar! I will kill you! "

The beast roared, and opened his mouth and spit out a vast white smell of cold ice.

Song Qing's eyebrows were slightly raised, holding a broken sword and cutting it off.

The thousand Zhang sword Qi was also white. After a few sharp and harsh sounds came out in the void, he cut at the cold breath.

In an instant, the icy smell of thousands of miles was dissipated by song Qingshu's sword and no longer exists.

"Roar!"

The number of hits failed. The beast had already killed his red eyes and made every effort regardless of the consequences.

So the bombardment faced by song Qingshu became more terrible.

Boom, boom!

For a moment, the sky was full of fire and thunder, ice and darkness, wind and rainstorm.

The decisive battle of transforming the realm of God has transcended all the battles faced by song Qingshu before.

Today's decisive battle is often a five element duel, which is the grinding and killing between the avenue rules and the avenue rules.

I don't know how many times.

There was another very dull collision between Song Qingshu and the beast.

Boom!

The armor on Song Qingshu's body was broken into spider patterns, which almost collapsed.

The monster's huge tail was broken into two sections, and several bones were broken.

"It's no use! Since I woke up, the rules of the avenue of life have been engraved on me! "

"As long as I still exist in this world, even if I am cut down to a drop of blood, I can be resurrected and reborn, invincible!"

The beast roared.

The majestic breath of life emerged from it, and all the wounds on it were cured in an instant.

Look at the beast intact.

Song Qingshu's eyebrows and eyes frowned.

Although song Qingshu is not the enemy, it can't defeat this strange beast that turns the divine realm into two.

But now Song Qingshu's tangled problem is how to kill the beast.

There are 100 levels on the road to immortality. Each level has a guardian. Only by killing the guardian can we get the recognition of the world.

If song Qingshu leaves here, the road to immortality will no longer be complete, which means that song Qingshu can't even break through this second level.

At this point.

Song Qingshu's eyebrows could not help locking tightly.

"With ordinary methods, there may be no way to kill you."

"But look!"

Song Qingshu loosened his tightly locked eyebrow, spread out his clenched right palm, stretched out his index finger and pointed to the vitality of heaven and earth suffered by the strange beast.

The beast looked up and his eyes were full of fear.

The vitality of the sky is full of array lines, and each array line is full of the breath and law of the avenue.

"When did you set up such a terrible array?"

The beast looked at Song Qingshu and couldn't believe it.

Song Qingshu was silent, and the mood in his eyes was full of indifference.

At the beginning of the duel, song Qingshu had already set up an array that could kill the strong in the divine realm with unpredictable array cultivation.

Now the beast is already a dying thing in the eyes of song Qingshu.

"Die."

Song Qingshu opened his lips and whispered gently, spread out his right palm, and then closed it hard!

A burst of wind came from Song Qingshu's hand. He seemed to crush an inch of space.

The sky array trembled inch by inch with the soft sound of song Qingshu.

In front of the slightly trembling array, the white bone world could not help shaking, as if it was going to turn over.

The incomplete Tiandao erupted countless laws and regulations, and the white bone peaks collapsed one after another.

There was chaos in Baigu mountain, and strange animals roared angrily in the array sea.

But no matter how it struggled, various Avenue symbols still kept cutting its body.

Vaguely, the blood flowing out of the beast's hundred feet high body was like a waterfall.

When the waterfall landed, the bright red blood condensed into a terrible ocean.

"Not dead yet!"

Song Qingshu looked at the strange animals that could move in the array ocean and was very unhappy.

So there was a more violent collapse in the array.

The space between heaven and earth is occupied by countless Avenue symbols. For a moment, the mountains and rivers turn upside down, and the sun and moon rotate for a moment. The river of time seems to be in disorder.

"Stop! I lost, I'm not as good as you! "

The strange animals were writhing and roaring in that array, crying bitterly and loudly.

Song Qingshu outside the array was still indifferent and unmoved when he listened to the sad cry.

There should never be any benevolence of women in the way of cultivation.

If song Qingshu didn't have the means to use the array, he might be the one begging for mercy now.

So, how can song Qingshu let go?

Heaven and earth Avenue is burning in the array of song Qingshu.

The sun, moon and stars flowed and turned together in the Song Qing book.

Poof poof!

The white bone world began to collapse and was about to be buried.

Tens of millions of white bone creatures kept crying and breaking into white bone powder between heaven and earth.

Far away.

Song Qingshu looked at all this coldly.

The world composed of white bones violates the truth of heaven, and exists only because of the lack of heaven.

So getting rid of this incomplete world is not a burden for song Qingshu.

The array lines in the large array arranged by song Qingshu flicker.

Its life Avenue roars, its magic power is towering, and the earth veins in the white bone world turn into real dragons. The vacuum will tear up all things at any time.

Almost in this instant, the white bone world collapsed and dissipated, and the Dragon Qi in the earth vein was rolling, and the killing breath was surging.

"Ah... No! I know I'm wrong. Don't kill me! Please! "

The beast is engraved with the power of the law of the avenue of life.

So no matter how badly it was injured, it never died.

This should have been something to be proud of.

However, in the array of song Qingshu, this matter became extremely cruel.

Because the array of song Qingshu is so terrible, life is better than death.

……

The sky is intertwined with the light under the song Qingshu.

At every moment of its hand, it has unspeakable destructive power, which sprinkles every inch of space in the white bone world.

"Enjoy yourself."

Song Qingshu smiled and opened his lips.

"Bastard! But Yuan Ying's little monk! Even if I die, I will not let you go. I will frustrate your bones and ashes! "

The strange beast stared at Song Qingshu in the light of the array. His eyes were resentful, like an evil spirit. He was very angry and shouted.