Not afraid of death!

This is the image label of Li Qinglang in the eyes of everyone. But how do they know that the latter can be said to be the creator of this world!

Since I created the heaven and earth, why should I oppress the master?

Li Qinglang's thoughts contain both the tenacity of the protagonist and a hint of his own arrogance.

Even more, already prefer the latter.

The torrent of sword energy merged into one, facing the thunder and calamity of heaven and earth. The sword light and thunder and lightning continued to shatter, turning into a fine rain of spiritual energy and falling. When it fell on the tortoise shell behind the Xuan Yao Ling, it still carried a violent and destructive power.

Although Tiandao, who only has an ignorant will, cannot tell the source of the fear in his heart, he can still feel the anger of being provoked!

The thunder from the sky evolved again, and the fire burned and spread!

What's even more terrifying is that the Thousand Miles of Thunder Prison outside the basin actually shrank into a thunder bead at this moment. The smooth and shiny bead seemed to contain nebulae rolling inside.

The meteor shower is coming, but it's not what everyone in the basin was expecting.

The thunder beads penetrated the void and reached the small world of Xuan Yao Ling. Then they combined with the blazing thunder pillars and dispersed into a huge meteor shower!

Facing that terrifying aura, everyone in the basin couldn't help but feel despair. At the same time, some people and monsters looked at Li Qinglang with some hatred in their eyes!

"Hahaha, God wants to destroy me, and I want to replace you!"

The mysterious demon spirit laughed wildly. The master of this small world was seriously injured and his mind was confused. However, its unwillingness remained and it rushed out!

Use your huge body to hit and block the punishment of Xuxu World!

The thunder bead collided with the mysterious demon spirit, which was already covered in scars. A series of violent explosions occurred, and the hard turtle shell also shattered.

Small lightning disasters appeared on it one after another, and pieces of blazing fire burned its body!

Some thunderballs penetrated its body and went straight to the basin below, causing countless casualties and destroying the beautiful scene!

Headed by Huashen, all the monks worked together at this moment. Regardless of whether they had any grudges before, they were now using their spells to resist the power that could destroy the world.

At this moment, Li Qinglang was shrouded in golden light and was not affected by anything. His figure was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, and when the thunderball touched it, it was like hitting the afterimage.

This was not his intentional dodge, but caused by the golden light.

The gentle voice that I had not heard for more than two years appeared again, a sigh, and a little surprise.

The golden light spreading from the drunken place merged with the golden elixir light, making it impossible for others to tell the difference. Of course, they had no time to pay attention at the moment.

Li Qinglang's spiritual consciousness was restricted by the thunder tribulation and could not explore outside, so he could only exert his spiritual power and look around, trying to find the hiding guy, but it had no effect at all.

This voice seemed to come from the sky, like it was ringing from the Nine Netherworld, and even more like it was coming from the bottom of my heart!

The golden light did not only spread to Li Qinglang's body, but continued to spread outward.

Wherever it passed, the bloody wind disappeared, the thunder and fire suddenly dispersed, and the heaven and earth returned to their pure state.

In the sky, the broken body of the Xuan Demon Spirit slowly grew and recovered. After a while, the flesh, flesh and tortoise shell were intact as before, and the madness disappeared from its eyes, and a coldness appeared in its eyes.

Wisps of lingering black mist evaporated, but Li Qinglang vaguely seemed to hear the black mist laughing wildly?

Different from the sadness before, this time it seems to be willing to be erased with the joy of completing the task!

On the ground, Bai Aoyou and others fell into a trance for a moment. When they regained consciousness, all the filth that should not have appeared on the ground had disappeared. There were only some corpses that were killed by the aftermath of their previous battle lying scattered.

The golden light also penetrated directly outward, and all living things that had seen the scene of Thunder Prison had their memories erased!

A demon pill was sucked into the belly of the Xuan demon spirit. It looked at the people in the basin with an indifferent expression, without any emotion. It is said that the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Although it is still an immature little spirit of the world, it has a strong atmosphere.

But it already exists.

The space was distorted, and its body disappeared instantly, without paying attention to the reason for the arrival of these "subjects".

Although Bai Aoyou and others were still frightened, they did not remember anything about the fight against the demon pill just now. They only thought that the appearance of the mysterious demon spirit had erased their memories.

However, being able to see the appearance of this legendary creature with your own eyes is not a loss.

The golden light on Li Qinglang's body subsided and he successfully broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Core. He flew to the ground silently, ignoring those strange eyes. In his heart, he only had endless thoughts about the owner of the black mist and the gentle voice.

Soon, as the abnormality disappeared, the real meteor shower arrived.

Nearly a thousand streams of light arrived, flew out from the east, landed, drew a perfect arc trajectory, and finally disappeared into the western sky.

The monks immediately put aside all doubts and concentrated on judging which stream of light might contain treasures.

Once determined, take action decisively and use spells or magic weapons to grab it. Occasionally, two people have the same goal, and they fight over it!

Although there is a good quality Ning Ying Dan inside, Li Qinglang has no intention of grabbing the treasure and letting it go.

He just silently stepped aside and meditated without saying a word, but this actually led him to embark on a different development line!

Originally, he should fly to fight for those streams of light and finally seize that opportunity. After all, it is the sixth-grade Infant Condensation Pill left from ancient times, which can be of great help to him in the subsequent plot.

And because of this, he also offended the young Bai Liantian and the ancestor Bai Aoyou of the Bai Aoyou clan. Of course, just a Condensing Infant Pill was not enough to make the latter angry.

He won't even do this!

All the transformed gods were originally heading towards a meteor that was shining brightly in the sky at this moment, and even Li Qinglang couldn't help but be attracted towards it.

After all, it is an ancient treasure from the middle stage of becoming a god, a silver narcissus ring!

Thinking about the plot behind it, Li Qinglang stood up. It was just a pill that increased the success rate and quality of the Nascent Soul, and it had to be taken away by the White Tiger Clan. What other tricks could Bai Liantian use to pull it off?

But this key Narcissus Ring Silver Diagram is very useful. He can't let Bai Liantian get it so smoothly!

With Jue Nian in hand, even though he was only in the middle stage of Jindan Jindan, he burst out with infinite confidence. After all, in the original work, the protagonist was able to cut off a sword energy obstruction with only the combination of red scale sword and dragon tooth.

Zheng Ling and Zha Yue joined forces, and Xianyin Sect's special spells emerged one after another. After years of cooperation, they were still showing signs of suppressing Bai Aoyou.

But they are not the only three fighting!

The three-tailed scorpion lizard stretched its tail at this moment and rolled straight towards the flowing light. Mammoth Yuanzhang roared loudly, and the two daggers refined from white teeth in his hands exuded sharp aura.

Cut off the tail.

The three-tailed scorpion lizard beast had no choice but to retract its tail, but it did not give up. It sprayed two streams of venom from its mouth and flew towards the mammoth Yuan Zhang and Bai Aoyou respectively.

The seven transformed gods each used their own methods to prevent the other party from getting close to the magic weapon.

But among them, the two teams Zheng Ling, Cha Yue and Bai Aoyou are the most promising.

Li Qinglang's eyes were fixed on the battle situation, seizing the opportunity, and his every breath and every breath seemed heavy. This is enough to show how much energy he was spending on the sword he was about to strike!

The time has come! A sword and a rainbow!

Then the second sword!

Li Qinglang retreated violently, his eyes fixed on a corpse that emerged from the ground where he was before!

It had long been discovered that something was wrong with him. He was lying in the middle of the battlefield, but he kept moving quietly. Although his movements were very small, Li Qinglang's consciousness had already experienced the enhancement of fairy light!

Even without enhancement, he may not be able to successfully avoid sight. After all, the protagonist has an aura and possesses spiritual knowledge that far exceeds that of ordinary golden elixir monks.

"I've realized something's wrong with you a long time ago!"

Li Qinglang snorted coldly and stood with his sword in hand. He thought of the previews he had seen before!

I must have thought that if I had tried to fight for the Ningying Pill just now, I would have been pierced through the chest by this corpse's hands!

Although I am in a state of drunkenness and depression, I probably won’t die, but it will hurt!

Black mist surged in the eyes of the dead corpse. He looked at Li Qinglang and twitched his facial muscles to create a strange smile.

The body moved again, very fast, leaving behind a series of afterimages. At first glance, it seemed that several clones were forming to double-team Li Qinglang.

The latter remained unmoved, his eyes moved left and right following the corpse, and the hand holding the sword was tense, ready to take action at any time.

As the distance got closer, Li Qinglang counted the time, then raised his sword and turned around to chop!

Behind him, the figure of the dead body suddenly squeezed in, his hands covered with aura, like a sword trying to complete its mission.

He was not surprised when he was discovered at this moment. He suddenly retracted his thrusting hands and clasped his hands together to catch the strange long sword.

But the huge force still made the corpse's arms bend, and for a moment, the sword edge was only a few fingers high from his head!

The sword energy even tore a small slit between his eyebrows, and blood flowed out.

Li Qinglang sneered and increased his strength again. The black and red sword broke free from its restraints and slashed straight towards the corpse's head.

The corpse turned sideways to dodge, but one of its arms was cut off!

The fallen arm withered instantly, and all its vitality was absorbed. The black mist on it swam out, trying to return to the dead body, but was wiped out by Li Qinglang's sword after taking a sip of wine!

The smile on the backward corpse's face was stiff, but he could feel the joy of the black mist.

Jerky syllables popped out of the throat: "Why... bitter..."

Li Qinglang was puzzled, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense because he knew he would not get any answer from Heiwu.

So he stepped forward with a gloomy face. Under the surge of spiritual power, every punch carried the force of wind and thunder, which was extremely powerful!

The corpse raised its hand to block it, but it was already at the end of its powerful crossbow. The strange golden light was its mortal enemy and could play a very good restraining role!

In the end, after only a few dozen rounds, the corpse was punched in the heart by Li Qinglang, making a large hole through the front and back, and the entire head shattered and exploded!

The black mist dissipated as usual, and it was impossible for Li Qinglang to collect it.

Because it is neither spiritual power nor soul, even if it is imprisoned by magic, it will disappear without a trace.
To be continued...