The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

280 Chapter 280. The World Is Enemy
In the clouds, countless auras and mana aftermaths are exploding.

Li Changsheng was already retreating steadily, and already planned to escape.

But suddenly several terrifying auras attacked him fiercely, and the ripples of mana shattered the space around him where he could escape, sealing him here.

Li Changsheng's complexion suddenly changed.

Needless to say, he knew what he had done, and Li Changqing died at the hands of Pei Xihe, and his soul disappeared, probably because of something being discovered.

He didn't expect that a monk like Pei Xihe, whom he had never paid attention to, would have such a means, it was really unexpected.

"Li Changsheng, you are practicing the bloody secret art, and you are still arrested and plead guilty?"

The Lord Bright Lantern of the Taoist sect made a bold move, and waved the whisk in his hand towards Li Changsheng lightly, and a torrent of mana that dappled the space erupted.

The snow-white whisk stretched rapidly, and every hair was covered with a cold light, imprisoning and sealing off Li Changsheng's body.

Jiuqing Sanren twirled a Qingxiao flower with his fingertips, the petals were separated, and they were pierced like sharp thorns. The petals were covered with dao patterns, and the momentum was amazing.

Song Ranzhen also appeared in the clouds.

"Old Ancestor Li, now you should follow me back to Kunlun to receive the punishment and explain everything."

He also saw the memory scene in it because of the purple bead, secretly learned the forbidden art, and sacrificed his own bloodline, which is equivalent to evil cultivation, which is really unexpected.

Although the Li family has been domineering over the years, it is still somewhat measured. After all, the sect is on top of it, controlling unreasonable things.

It seems that the nets they have cast will be collected in advance.

A sharp look appeared in his eyes, a piece of jade in his hand was crushed, and a wave of spatial fluctuations came out, forming a tunnel with circles of ripples.

Wu Yazi came out with a sword in his hand.

The cold light of the Immortal Sword flashed, he looked at Song Ranzhen, and the latter explained the cause and effect clearly with his thoughts, and saw Li Changsheng who was stubbornly resisting and half of his body had been destroyed.

Wu Yazi swung the Banished Immortal Sword, and thousands of sword shadows were rolled up, carrying the general trend of mountains and rivers.

Perhaps after today, there will no longer be the four major families of Kunlun. The Li family has been strong for thousands of years, but now it will come to an abrupt end.

For monks who have reached their level, it is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill.

Whether it is a leisurely excursion or seeing longevity, the means of escape or the continuous vitality, they are all unimaginably strong.

But at this moment, Zhao Hanfeng, Wu Yazi, Jiuqing Sanren, and Lord Mingdeng attacked together. Their strength was almost overwhelming, and they wanted to destroy his body and detain his soul.

Li Changsheng's eyes were stern. He made such a choice at the beginning, so he knew what the price would be if he was discovered.

His incomplete body began to set itself on fire without fire, circles of mana ripples floated in the air, and a little blood-colored fluorescence emerged from the soles of his feet, and immediately outlined the magic circle based on it.

"I want to go, but you can't stop me."

The flesh turned into ashes, and the primordial spirit escaped.

Jiuqing Sanren frowned and looked at Wu Yazi.

Even if Patriarch Yifeng sees Changsheng, she is not afraid. She is the head teacher of Penglai, and she has her own bearing.

"Grandmaster Wuyazi, you Kunlun should give the world an explanation for this matter."

Wu Yazi turned his head to look at Song Ranzhen, who nodded.

He bowed to the several lords one by one, with a graceful posture.

"I, Kunlun, neglected to observe this matter. Li Changsheng is in a high position, and he practiced evil cultivation. He must give an explanation to the spirits and demons in the world."

The Sanren of Jiuqing and Lord Mingdeng glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and their figures dissipated and returned to the Zongmen's residence. Although Li Changsheng's physical body was destroyed, his primordial spirit remained. Disciple is still sweeping.

The evil cultivator acts recklessly without any rules and ignores the living beings. Naturally, he wants to go back first to protect the disciples under his sect, and beware of Li Changsheng taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Wu Yazi looked at Zhao Hanfeng, who seemed to be watching a good show, and felt a little depressed. Song Ranzhen's teleportation just now, told all about the little disciple, what a dead old man, everything that happened that day It's a plan.

Zhao Hanfeng grinned when he saw him looking at him.

"No Tooth, why don't you hurry up and chase Li Changsheng, such a big evil cultivator, you are not very good at Kunlun, you didn't realize it."

"Could it be?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wu Yazi reprimanded softly, followed the remaining breath, disappeared from here, and chased after Li Changsheng.

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Pei Xihe was escorted by Zhao Qingtang and returned to the Qingxuanzhou.

Her cultivation base was breakthrough, mellow and solid, but she took advantage of that little opportunity to wake up the sleeping golden flame in her blood and burn Li Huai to death, causing the **** black blood to boil, and her realm was faintly unstable, so she needed to stabilize her realm in time.

Pei Xihe had expected the changes in the surroundings and the situation in Kunlun.

I'm even afraid that Li Changsheng, who fled away, has long hated him. Although only the Yuanshen is left, he doesn't know if he will suddenly appear and be bitten.

After all, he would have fallen into such a situation, and he had played an indispensable and important role in it, and it could even be said that she had single-handedly facilitated the situation.

The exposure of evil cultivators means that the world is an enemy!

Deep hatred, how can you not report it?
Fortunately, Zhao Hanfeng left the protective mark on his body.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, closed her eyes and meditated, the aura of heaven and earth flowed through the meridians to become pure spiritual power and magic power, and merged into that golden elixir.

The golden elixir in the dantian is about the size of an egg, spherical in shape, with a flawless and round surface, covered with traces of infinite dao lines and demon seeds, intertwined with each other, exuding a simple and remote aura.

The boiling blood gradually calmed down, and the demonic power derived from the transformation of the demon god was hidden in every drop of blood.

Faintly echoes the power within the Golden Core.

After spending three or four hours, her realm finally stabilized.

Opening his eyes, a jade plate flew out with the force of his thoughts.

As soon as it was triggered, several words appeared.

"The realm has improved, the golden core stage has changed, and the battlefield has changed."

That is to say, she has been promoted from the battle situation of foundation establishment to the battle situation of Jindan early stage.

By this time, the number of people remaining in these two battles is almost the same, and it can be over in two or three games at most.

Even if he had just broken through to the early stage of Golden Core, compared with those seniors who had been immersed in this realm for a long time and all of them had extraordinary combat power, they still seemed a little immature, and Pei Xihe never felt the slightest fear.

She wanted the spiritual machine Xuan Qi not because she wanted to use it to form a perfect alchemy, but because she wanted to refine the spirit energy to nourish the black blood of the gods, which was imperative.

Those lines of light dissipated, and his name appeared on the left side.

On the right side, the opponent of Jindan's early stage in the next match appeared.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, Jiang He."

(End of this chapter)