Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 501
The billowing majesty, like a gust of wind, destroys everything and goes away.

The power of the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" completely disappeared, and with a "ding", it turned into a golden light and fell in a flash.

Li Changsheng went up to the sky and reached out to catch it.

All the people were stunned. They never expected that the magic weapon in the hands of the Immortal God Master would be in the hands of Li Changsheng at this moment.

The Immortal God Master was panting heavily, his eyes were already red.

At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment, ragged and unkempt.

After a great battle, the Immortal Master no longer had the majesty he had just now, let alone the aura he had before.

Li Changsheng supported the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" with his whole hand, and slowly floated down on the Luluo Golden Summit. He smiled slightly and said, "Is this the strongest power in the world in your eyes?"

"You...you..." The Undead God Master hunched his back, as if he had only one breath left, breathing heavily, panting heavily, and said: "Impossible...impossible...how do you do it? Arrived?"

Li Changsheng shook his head with a smile, and said, "How can the treasure of my Taoist sect exert its strongest power in the hands of an evil person like you? Could it be that... are you just talking about a dream?"

"But I obviously..." The Immortal God Master couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

At this moment, he was unwilling, he refused to accept.

The power of the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" just now had indeed reached the level of shocking the whole world, but it suddenly disappeared during the battle.

The tens of thousands of people in the audience stared wide-eyed in horror.

At this moment, the head-down masters of the lineage of head-down technique are so horrified that they dare not accept this fact.

At this moment, even a fool can tell that the Immortal Master is about to lose.

Losing means death.

For Li Changsheng, there is no reason for an evil teacher like the Immortal Master to live in this world.

The face of the Immortal God Master became extremely ugly, he clenched his teeth, and said, "Impossible...you can't beat me...I have a magic weapon, but you have nothing...why do you win me...with What……"

He uttered the last sentence almost in a growl.

Everyone could see the anger in his heart.

"Your heart is not right, why do you control my Taoist?" Li Changsheng sneered, and said: "Now that the 'Doumu Yuanjun Statue' is in my hands, I will let you see what absolute power is..."

After the words fell, he stepped forward.

Everyone in the audience watched in astonishment. At this moment, they all stared with bated breath.

"No...impossible..."

The Immortal God Master roared, turned into black light, rushed towards Li Changsheng with great power, trying to make a dying struggle.

Suddenly, there was a "buzz".

This voice seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to vibrate directly into hell from above the heavens.

At this moment, it seems that countless evil spirits in the abyss have heard this sacred voice.

From the body of the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun", countless dazzling golden lights burst out in an instant, and the rays of light spread in all directions, like the sun and the moon, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

Although the prestige this time was not as grand as the undead master used just now.

However, anyone can feel that this power is as light as water, and it seems that it can reach any corner of the world.

The Immortal God Master hadn't rushed in front of Li Changsheng when he was instantly enveloped in golden light.

Under the eyes of everyone, at this moment, all he saw was his whole body, turned into ashes.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

died?

died?

The Immortal Master is dead...

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a generation of gods in Nanyang, the legend among the gods, the immortal master, just died like this.

For hundreds of years across the South Seas, no one dared to contend with him, but just today, his era has disappeared from now on.

King Huntian's face was shocked, and he suddenly beat the bronze drum under his body again.

The huge drum sound resounded between the heaven and the earth. This time, the momentum was even more majestic, as if every time it was struck, it was with all its strength.

"Mr. Li won...Mr. Li won..."

Jiang Chen was as excited as a child, jumping up and down in excitement, grabbing Pang Tuola's arm beside him.

Fat Tuo Luo was almost dizzy from being shaken, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Above the golden cloud, the holy light was peaceful, and all the gods were in chaos at this moment.

"This...is the strongest power that the 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun' can exert? Even an immortal master...can be turned into powder in an instant?"

Venerable Kasyapa murmured, at this moment, a confused look appeared on his face, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Zhanji sage smiled slightly, recited a prayer, and said slowly: "Where is the strongest power?"

"Master...you...what do you mean?" Venerable Kasyapa frowned upon hearing this, a little puzzled.

The holy man Zhanji said: "How can the power that can exist in the world be the strongest? The reason why it is the strongest... is because... the people who use it are unparalleled and powerful..."

Venerable Kasyapa trembled slightly, remained silent for a long time, took a deep breath, seemed to understand something, and said, "You mean...even if there is no 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun' in hand, Immortal Li... ...will definitely win against the Undead God Master?"

"That's right." Zhan Ji Sheng nodded with great satisfaction, showed a kind smile, and said: "People have five senses, but they should not observe things with eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, but with their hearts. One day, if you learn to be like this...then, you may also be as powerful as Immortal Li."

After Venerable Kasyapa heard it, he was deeply shocked, and couldn't help saluting, and said in a trembling voice, "I understand."

"Ok!"

On top of the Louro Golden Dome.

Li Changsheng stepped out, his whole body glowed with a faint golden light, like a god, and slowly landed on the ground.

At this moment, the audience let out an exclamation, resounding through the world.

At this moment, even King Huntian's drum sound seemed to be able to reach the heavens, clear and pleasant.

Many people in the descending master's lineage have quietly left at this moment.

Many gods who came across the ocean have turned into brilliance and flew away.

The face of the twin god masters was ashen, who dared to look at Li Changsheng more, the two brothers joined hands, turned into phantoms, and left in a hurry.

The Immortal Master is dead.

A generation of Nanyang myths disappeared.

At this moment, the head of Tian Po Sect's face was uncertain, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Fortunately, it is not the Tian Po Sect who is the enemy of Li Changsheng.

Now, once the Immortal God Master of Jiangshu Sect is wiped out, almost half of the followers of Jiangshu Sect will belong to Tian Po Sect in less than a year throughout Nanyang, and the power of Tian Po Sect will become stronger and stronger. For Tian Pomen, this is a good thing.

(End of this chapter)