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Chapter 1786 Beheading the Dharma(1/2)

"What a big world!"

Qin Li looked at the vast earth and was stunned.

Among the mountain and river bracelets, a group of relatives and friends also jumped out and looked around.

"I thought this place was very desolate, but now when I look at it, it is unexpectedly beautiful mountains and rivers." Mo Yao was amazed.

Han Xinwu explained: "This is the small world of Qingqiu. The core of Qingqiu Holy Land was destroyed back then. It is now recovering well, but it is a pity that it has been polluted by the demonic air."

"This is not ordinary demonic energy, but tamed demonic energy. Although it retains the ability to assimilate, it is even more gentle. You can understand it as an alternative vital energy." Dugu Lao Demon was very clear about this kind of thing.

"Where is the Demon Buddha?" Li Ping'an asked a key question.

Everyone suddenly lost their speech.

This world is too vast.

When a righteous and demon monk enters it, it is like 6,000 grains of rice scattered into the sea.

"It's better to do this. We will act separately and contact us with the Wanli Message Tag. Once we find the situation, we will notify everyone immediately."

Qin Li had a lot of treasures in his hand, and sent a jade talisman to each of them. He refines them in his spare time. He originally wanted to send one to each wife, but now it is just right to use it here.

"good!"

Everyone scattered.

A total of nine people were gathered, nine directions.

Qin Li chose the east, revealing the wings of Kunpeng and leaving in the sky.

After flying for hundreds of miles, his mind was filled with a light, as if he had thought of something, and landed on a mountain and waited quietly.

After waiting for a while, a light of escape flew from afar, which was Mo Yao.

She saw Qin Liyi standing on the hill, giggling excitedly and rushed over: "It seems that we have a clear understanding of each other and can sense each other."

Qin Li rubbed Mo Yao's hair: "Among you sisters, you are the most relaxed and comfortable, while the others are more reserved, but you have no scruples at all. You come over if you have something to do, so I guess you will definitely come over."

"It's my husband who knows me." Mo Yao bit Qin Li's earlobe.

It made Qin Li itchy.

"Stop making trouble, we still want to find the Demon Buddha?"

"But this place is too big. I know where the demon Buddha is buried. I hope no one will find the corpse." Mo Yao said expectantly.

Qin Li shook his head: "If you don't look for it, then the enemy will definitely be found. The world of Qianyuan is full of scenery, and I have only traveled a small part, but I don't want it to be destroyed by ambitions and demon tide."

"Okay! Then you carry me."

Mo Yao leaned on Qin Li's back and didn't want to come down.

Qin Li laughed silently: "You are a giant with a Nirvana, can't you fly?"

"But I just want you to carry me." Mo Yao buried his head on Qin Li's back, feeling the familiar aura, and felt very rare.

"Then you sit firmly!"

Qin Li smiled and spread the Kunpeng wings.

A golden light flashed by, and he turned into a stream of light, passing through the mountains and rivers.

Mo Yao lay on his back, and when he looked up, he saw white clouds and blue sky, and when he looked down, he saw thousands of mountains surrounded by green mountains, and the lakes and mountains were beautiful.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, their mood became calm, and they temporarily forgot their worries.

"Husband, there is blue light there."

Mo Yao pointed in one direction, his eyes showing surprise.

Qin Li also saw it, and it was only a thousand miles away, bursting out blue lights, which was very eye-catching: "Either a strange treasure was born or there were monsters and magic cultivators."

Boom!

As soon as the wings were stoked, the golden thunder exploded.

Qin Li opened his speed and turned into a golden rainbow.

Soon, he saw a big river, with waves surging into a cloud and mist, and water vapor storming.

On the water surface, an old monk sat cross-legged, and his vision came from blue light.

"It turned out to be you!"

Qin Li was shocked and his face was solemn.

With a wave of his hand, he sent Mo Yao into the treasure bracelet.

"I really didn't expect that it took so long to achieve such great success."

The monk on the lake stood up. He looked old, with a hunched back, a beard, and wearing a slender blue robe. He looked old.

"Manager Turtle, long time no see."

Qin Li drew out the Sun Killing Sword and was ready for battle.

The Turtle Manager's eyes burst into a killing light: "You are the mysterious man who rescued the Qing Fierce Dragon! What kind of magical power is it that can hide it from my divine thoughts?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Qin Li pretended to be stupid.

Manager Turtle smiled contemptuously:

"Even if you don't say it, I know the reason."

"It should be the supreme technique of the Natural Dao Sect! I heard that you were recognized by the Natural Holy Bell, so I learned the "Holy Method of Deceiving Heaven."

Qin Li was not too surprised. The Natural Taoist Sect possessed the supreme technique, and this news was very wide. As a powerful figure in the Dharma, Turtle General Manager lived for at least tens of thousands of years. Of course he had heard of it.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I would have a good fortune."

"Roading Canglang Fist!"

The turtle manager was domineering and punched out.

Although under the suppression of the holy array, he only had the strength of the sixth level of Nirvana, but his supernatural powers were cultivated to perfection.

The fist caused the storm to storm thousands of miles away, causing the storm under his feet to swell into a surging tsunami, sweeping down, knocking down the mountains, shattering stubborn stones and trees.

"Break the sword power!" Qin Li's fifth level of Nirvana was completely true. With the innate qi activated, the light of the Hanging Sun Killing Sword surged into the sky, slashing out a white line, cutting through thousands of waves, with an amazing aura.

This move is just a test.

The two of them generally understood each other's strength.

"Is this the combat power of Tianjiao Star? It's just that."

The turtle manager felt that he was sure to win, and his fists were hammering one after another, stirring up thousands of ripples of water, just like a lake flooding, sweeping across the world.

"Old antique, you're too slow." Qin Li showed his vision, blessed Kunpeng's wings, and his speed doubled. It was almost a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he walked around the junior of the Turtle General Manager and stabbed the clouds with a sword.

He studied "One Thought of Electric Sword", and the force of passing through the clouds became even more terrifying. The innate sword threads that pierced were crooked, like thunder, and their speed was several times higher, hitting the back of the turtle manager.

clang!

A dull sound.

The turtle manager's blue robe exploded.

The thick turtle shell armor was exposed.

The turtle shell has experienced vicissitudes, covered with spiral patterns, and has three major artifacts.

"Although I don't have the opportunity like you, I worked hard and spent 30,000 years to train my tortoise shell into a three-orbital spiritual treasure."

"Today, you'll die here! If you hand over the Supreme Art, maybe I'll leave you with a full body." The turtle manager laughed wildly, his body grew stronger and his breathing was as tall as a mountain.

He actually had a spiral turtle, a dragon-mouthed snake-tailed tail, and a turtle back in the shape of a turbine. Once the demonic energy was activated, it could form a water vortex and a tornado. Combined with the magical powers he used, it could form greater damage.

Realm suppression is more advantageous for the demon race. After all, the soul power of the Gangqi is suppressed, but the power of the body is retained.

Therefore, the turtle general manager cracked the ground and urged the mountain, and his combat power had surpassed the sixth level of Nirvana.

"Five Hells!"

Qin Li no longer hid, covered his face with one palm.

Five-colored light burst out from the palm, covering a hundred miles, forming a hell in the underworld.

For a moment, the lake water freezes, thorns bloom, earth fire flows, sword lights flow, and earth shakes.

Millions of ghost soldiers were dispatched in full swing, just like ancient ancestors hunting mythical giants, throwing out millions of chains and tangling turtles.

"The complete hell magic power, you are really an undercover agent of the demonic path." The turtle manager was shocked and wanted to struggle, but found that he was deeply trapped in hell and could not extricate himself, becoming a turtle in a jar: "Let me go, do you want to completely offend the Sea Dragon Holy Clan?"

"The Sea Dragon Holy Clan has completely offended me."

Qin Li said lightly.

There is a glorious silver ball in my hand.

As soon as the thought moved, the comet bead turned into a hundred feet in size, with an astonishing pressure.

"Let me see your true power." Qin Li burst out completely, and the vision behind him rotated, walked out of the five hell masters, mediated the power of millions of ghost troops, and sat on the comet beads.
To be continued...
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