Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 850: Han Yin Yu Tian

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Li Qingjun's fighting spirit also aroused Manshan's fighting spirit.

In the heart of Manshan, there is also the meaning of fighting Li Qingjun alone.

Because Li Qingjun was the one who destroyed the Western Wilderness. Even if Mount Man doesn't care much about the survival of the offspring, he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, occasionally chatting with the elders of the door and talking about it, oh my lord, your country has been destroyed, and the other party is still alive and kicking? Oh, your Lord, have you changed to Buddha?

Mangshan smiled and said that this seat has been left behind, why bother? In fact, of course I feel a little unhappy.

The descendants of this seat can kill themselves. What qualifications do others have to destroy the kingdom of this seat?

Pursuing Li Wuxian's divinity and national destiny, I don't know that this is the subconscious influence of revenge for the western famine, so he admitted that from the perspective of Li Qingjun, it is reasonable to say that the remnants of the western famine steal the south.

Originally, this feeling was very weak and I would not deliberately consider it in this direction, but this is cause and effect. At the beginning, Zuo Qingtian left people to observe the Great Li, and it was Mount Man who deliberately stayed, and Manshan also felt that it was him, naturally, he knew that both sides had cause and effect.

In front of Li Qingjun's vigorous fighting spirit, this cause and effect was completely aroused.

I didn't kill you back then. Are you still crying?

After all, feuds are feuds, spreading from the mundane to the fairy family.

Then use a decisive battle to end the feud between the two kingdoms.

Li Qingjun's return to the fu-organs is complete, and Mangshan is also the first floor of Qianyuan... more than ten years, for the average Qianyuan monk, there is indeed not enough time to break through the first floor, even Qin Yi will be there. After decades of tempering in the time illusion space, it is now only three levels.

Wu Xiu's leapfrog combat ability is no longer prominent at this level. The mysterious scriptures and magic methods available at Qianyuan level are often very difficult for Wu Xiu to crack, and it is impossible to break ten thousand magic with one sword. The early bonuses of actual leapfrogging have disappeared, and the time has come to suffer.

This is still a great leap. On the surface, Li Qingjun is defeated. No one on the side thinks that Li Qingjun can win, including Yu Shang.

"Sister Qingjun!" Yu Chang was a little anxious: "Should I come? Should I tell her husband?"

Li Qingjun smiled slightly: "Please help me to take the battle, this is our own cause and effect."

Yu Chang pursed his lips, and had to continue to restrain the Taoist priest. Taoist priests have a leisurely mind. They are a bit irrelevant, and they don't think Li Qingjun can win. In his opinion, this is stupid.

The fighting spirit of a warrior is difficult for ordinary ascetics to understand.

Slight blood-colored ripples appear on the head of the staff in Mount Mang, like a sea of ​​blood, like a dream, pointing directly to the body, soul, blood, and burning from the inside.

Witchcraft, blood robbing soul, a completely different system from Taoism, the most original resonance and destruction to the human body.

For the warrior who is angry, it is almost a lore.

"Qiang!" The silver light, as practiced, broke straight into the center of the ripples.

Li Qingjun's heart is clear, and the blood is so angry that she can't move her blood. This witchcraft can't attract her blood, and she was cleaned by a single shot.

Mongshan looked a little surprised, the opponent in this reintegration stage seems to have something...

Blood light flashed, Mang Mountain was already in the air, and the huge soles of feet pressed against the top like Mount Tai, subverting the universe.

Li Qingjun raised his head. It was this blow that smashed the Western Wilderness back then... The irresistible fear at that time, now...

But so!

"Boom!" The spear light rushed straight into the sky, the stars turned pale, avoiding the sharpness, the full moon high above the sky seemed to be shot down by this shot.

Penglai sword pavilion, the sword of the falling moon!

It seems that the sky is about to be pierced by this gun, breaking the night.

The soles of the feet that were once irresistible, like broken bluestone, burst into pieces.

Li Qingjun's vitality surged, back several feet, collapsing an altar pillar, but also stopped, looked up and smiled.

Qin Yi, have you seen it? Fear back then, but so!

"The venerable cuts the secular world, crosses the Qianyuan, when will it be better than the beginning!" Li Qingjun pointed at the silver spear, long hair and light dance: "Come again! Let this king see, the so-called witch gods of the witchcraft, the so-called witchcraft. What kind of practice has been cut out!"

If it was said that the previous enmity continued, this moment seems to have become a dispute over the Tao.

Yu Chang looked at Li Qingjun in a daze. She thought Li Qingjun was so beautiful at this moment.

The husband is surrounded by special bloodlines of all kinds, as if the strength is right and wrong, God is destined, so Li Qingjun's existence is to break all this nakedly.

She is a real mortal, a typical human representative whose blood has been weakened after the Tribulation of the Fairy God. There is neither a special blood line nor a past or present life, even if there is an ancestor who cultivates immortality, there is nothing special in the bloodline... She is not even suitable for immortal cultivation, only martial arts.

Including her ancestors, all mortals are insisting on themselves, step by step, writing down their own names in this mighty universe, the sword refers to the fairy gods.

This feeling is beautiful.

It's really not surprising that the husband fell in love with her.

Manshan also got a little angry, and finally took out the magic weapon, which was his bone chain.

The spirits are roaring around, ghosts are everywhere, blood rushing into the sky, bones lingering.

The corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, the ten thousand bones prison.

The tip of Li Qingjun's gun flashed a dazzling light.

The Taoist priest finally couldn't stand any longer, turning his palm slightly, as if he wanted to intervene.

Yu Chang lay in front of him, Moon Blade unsheathed: "Your enemy is me."

The Taoist squinted his eyes: "Dahuang Yuren should not be involved in the dispute of Shenzhou."

"Who made it?" Yu Chang hovered around his body, and Kun Peng's method floated in the sky: "Even the emperor is not qualified to separate the land and the sea, let alone you who are crowned by monkeys... Hanyin Yutian?"

At this moment, Yu Chang doesn't need to think about who the person in this tone will be.

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Qin Yi discovered the battle here when the sword of the falling moon was rushing into the sky, and rushed in madly. But just after stepping out of the palace, a divine thought descended on the face, and then condensed into reality.

Zuo Qingtian.

While healed, thousands of miles fell.

Qin Yi braked hard and said coldly: "What does Sect Master Zuo mean?"

Zuo Qingtian smiled: "You have broken the divine thing of this seat, and it is normal to use your apprentice to pay it back."

The Wuxiang Divine Soul, even if he is not healed, it is indeed not something Qin Yi can deal with at this time. Qin Yi turned to look at Tassel, but saw that Tassel was also staring at the sky, seeming to be at a stalemate with someone.

Heavenly man?

Qin Yi turned his mind and sneered: "In vain, I thought Zuo Sect Master was a good man. At the beginning of the Kunlun Battle, Zuo Sect Master was also dissatisfied with the people in the sky, but he turned his head and licked it?"

"If it is an enemy or a friend, how can there be such a clear demarcation? I am the magic way, only practical, never the boring stuff of your morality." Zuo Qingtian smiled elegantly and easily: People who can’t understand the sky, but there is no essential conflict. You are fighting for the door, and I am not interested in that stuff."

Qin Yi shook his head: "We may not be fighting for the door."

"The door is the key...but it's not important. The parents of tens of thousands of years are short and funny. Who wants to hear it?" Zuo Qingtian said indifferently: "I only prove my way to the witch god, your apprentice can give Me, this is it."

Qin Yi said: "Then you can do it yourself, why cooperate with heaven?"

"They don’t want to see a human emperor condensing their divinity, which reminds them of some bad things." Zuo Qingtian smiled: "But killing the human emperor directly, the cause and effect are too great, my witch god’s way But it is just that you can absorb without hurting the emperor. This is a hit. If no one disturbs, they may not take action. If you disturb, they will come."

Qin Yi sighed instead.

It’s just this kind of factor.

But they can't find it?

Why is this?

There is also a clash in the soul of tassels.

"Tassels, do you want to see people become gods?"

"Why not?"

"Isn't that something that belongs to you?"

"Who on earth told you that the leader of a person who should be a virtuous person is actually a thing delineated by the individual?" Tassel said slowly: "I say that the Tao has inheritance, my heart is very happy, not Greedy and self-interested, not giving up his position. I don’t even understand this. That’s why you are in the sky, Jiuying."