Legend of the Great Sage - 1685. Chapter 1682

A blue ray of light rushed out of the Xuanming Cave Mansion, suddenly drawn a right angle, and flew towards the Vientiane Sect.

The huge waves on the sea were surging, and the wind was whistling in his ears. Pi Yangqiu was nervous to the extreme. He glanced back at the abyss-like Xuanming Cave Mansion, but fortunately, there was silence in the Xuanming Cave Mansion, and Li Qingshan didn’t seem to be chasing him. The meaning of, I couldn’t help letting out a sigh of relief: “You won the bet!”

Although it was judged that it was just an avatar, and the avatar’s cultivation base was weaker than that of the body at least once, which means that Li Qingshan in Xuanming Cave Mansion was the strongest and was just a Yangshen monk, but Li Qingshan gave him a sense of oppression. It’s strong, it’s almost like a dark cloud above his head, making him not dare to believe his own judgment.

If it is wrong, there is only a dead end, and he is even ready to abandon his body and escape with Yang Shen alone. Even if you have to reshape your body, it’s better than falling into the demon realm and doing what a demon king!

This time he was born, and the endless sea breeze hit his face. He suddenly felt that the sky was high and the sea was wide enough to let me gallop. He couldn’t help but laugh at himself: “I was almost frightened by an avatar! But what has he experienced? How did he become so. Terrible? Does Cthulhu have such a powerful power?”

But after another thought, that was Li Qingshan after all, even if he turned into a Cthulhu, he was not a normal Cthulhu. Before he could think about it, his mind was still turbulent like a sea. The top priority now is to return to the Vientiane Sect and report what he saw and heard in the Xuanming Cave Mansion.

The Asura Fighting God seems to have a lot of origin, and he can even make him immobile with just one look, and what he said is even more shocking: “Karma is burned, the emperor is calling for peace…”

He was shocked and uncertain: “A evil god, what qualifications does it have to be enlisted by the heavenly emperor?”

The Emperor of Heaven is the supreme existence of the heavens and all realms. Almost equivalent to the incarnation of the heavens, what mortals call “God”. Even if the Buddha saw him, he would call him “Your Majesty.”

The supreme suzerain of the Vientiane Sect is just the minister in charge of the study. For Yangshen monks such as Pi Yangqiu, the lifelong goal is to reach nine days and be qualified to call him “Your Majesty.”

And these existences were mentioned extremely naturally by those two people, and even faintly meant to contend with them.

No matter how clever Pi Yangqiu was, he couldn’t understand what was going on. There seemed to be an answer in his heart, but it seemed that he was restless and unbelievable behind a barrier.

Soon, the Vientiane Sect appeared on the sea level, and Pi Yangqiu speeded up even more. He rushed into the guarding formation of the Vientiane Sect in one breath, and he was slightly relieved.

He is proficient in the way of formation, and no one understands the power of the “all-encompassing array” underneath him better than him. Compared with the previous “Black Cloud Thunder Roar Formation” in Black Cloud City, I don’t know how many times stronger. Moreover, it was presided over by an innate god who had survived six times of tribulations, and returned to Hai Lingzun personally.

In addition, there are countless disciples in the sect, bringing together the right time and place, and even the ten evil gods can’t break the formation.

With an unparalleled sense of security, Pi Yangqiu escaped into the Tianshu Tower, preparing to report directly to Guihai Lingzun.

However, even true disciples did not dare to fly in the Tianshu Tower, and only climbed one after another. However, it is strange that his mind has not been able to settle down completely.

Step by step, to the top of the tall building. The neatly arranged bookshelves can’t see the end at a glance, and the air is full of books. Pi Yangqiu found Guihai Lingzun behind a certain bookshelf. He was facing away from him and buried his head in a book.

Pi Yangqiu bowed his head and arched his hands, “Lingzun, the Lord of Tianfu Pi Yangqiu has something important to tell!”

“Is it Li Qingshan’s business?” Gui Hai Lingzun turned his head slowly.

“Exactly.” Pi Yangqiu replied, but suddenly felt that the voice was so familiar. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Li Qingshan’s smiling but non-smiling face. To his surprise, he “chuchu” stepped back and pointed at Li Qingshan: “Li Qingshan” …Li Qingshan! Why are you here!”

“Otherwise, where else can I go?” Li Qingshan turned around slowly.

As he turned around, the scene in the Tianshu Tower changed drastically. Darkness spread from all directions. The black water generally flooded the bookshelves. A sky light penetrated the roof and fell from above, illuminating an area as if it was illuminated by a spotlight. Bright stage.

Li Qingshan stood in the center of the stage, and Pi Yangqiu.

Pi Yangqiu’s consciousness became blurred, and he found that he was still standing in the mysterious cave mansion, on the black mirror-like water surface, like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, and Pi Yangqiu was weaker than he thought. Not power, but thought.

Although the incarnation is only an incarnation, it is still the master of the demon’s idea that implements it. In terms of strength, the incarnation is far inferior to Pi Yangqiu, but in terms of mind, Pi Yangqiu hardly has any decent resistance.

From the greed at the beginning, to the horror of seeing Li Qingshan, to the ecstasy of escaping into the sky, how can we not be taken advantage of by the demons of the heart. And from beginning to end, he never had the slightest idea of fighting, either he was afraid, or he wanted to escape, how could he resist Li Qingshan, who carried the business ideas of the Demon Realm.

If power is the “country”, then the mind is the “king”, and the heart demon is the “assassin” of the Assassin in the temple, which is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Pi Yangqiu was obviously a king of subjugation, and was easily restrained, relaxed and even a little boring.

If Li Qingshan didn’t want to plan the Vientiane Sect, he needed Pi Yangqiu to help break the formation, and he simply didn’t bother to pay attention to him.

“However, the sea does not resist the trickle, and a Yangshen monk who knows the way of formation is also useful.”

Li Qingshan stepped forward: “Pi Yangqiu, I will come to attract you in the name of the Lord of the Demon Realm!” Regardless of whether he wants it or not, he put his hand on his forehead.

Pi Yangqiu was originally expected to have limited incarnation strength, and wanted to struggle again. He was shocked when he heard the words, “Lord of the Demon Realm!”

A thought broke through the barrier: Li Qingshan is not an evil god, Li Qingshan is not an evil god, Li Qingshan is not an evil god…

“You’re the… demon star?” Everything suddenly became clear, still unbelievable, and taken for granted.

If it weren’t for the true god, how could it be so majestic. If it weren’t for the demon star, how could it be enrolled by the emperor of heaven.

Li Qingshan’s dark eyes became extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss of two black holes. Pi Yangqiu couldn’t help but look into it, only to feel that his entire mind was sucked in.

In the abyss, he heard those whispers again, both men and women, old and young, mixed together, still as slight as a gnat, but no longer painful and sad, but full of fanatical worship.

Li Qingshan unified the twelve demon realms, cut off the twelve demon gods’ supreme divine status, and was demoted to his own auxiliary god, and concentrated all the beliefs and wishes of all beings in the demon realm on himself. These voices worshiped the supreme lord of the demon realms.

At first, it was as thin as a mosquito, and in an instant it turned into a loud chant, and in another instant it was the sea and the sky roaring, shaking like thunder.

Pi Yangqiu didn’t dare to resist, if he resisted, he would only be crazy. In this world, there are a few people who dare to resist the will of the gods, and a few people are willing to swear to defend their hearts.

Suddenly, the sound flooded Pi Yangqiu and became a part of his thoughts. When I looked at Li Qingshan, his heart aroused infinite worship, willing to die for him, immediately bowed and bowed, threw himself on the ground, shouting: “My king, you You are the master of the Demon Realm, and you are the only true god!”

Li Qingshan smiled faintly: “Of course.”