Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 215 Imprisonment
The Black Phoenix Sage King sneered, "So you invited an expert from the Dragon Clan?"

Qing Ling shook her head, "I am the Lord of the Eastern Desolation, and I am the only one who can protect this place."

The Holy King of Black Phoenix was moved, and quickly raised his hand to grab the nine-headed bird that fell into the ground.

I saw the mighty and domineering nine-headed divine bird, which looked half dead at the moment, with bruises all over its body and a lot of bald hair.

As for the prison under his palm, it has long since disappeared.

The Black Phoenix Sage King looked up at Qing Ling, and said coldly, "Hand it over!"

"To whom?"

Qing Ling said lightly.

"That rebellious bird, your old friend is good!" Black Phoenix Sage King said every word.

Qing Ling was stunned, and said with a smile: "I don't know who you are talking about.

However, I still have one person here, you should recognize it. "

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, a Luosheng flower rose up, and the center of the flower projected, showing the figure of Chiwu.

"Didn't you come to save him?"

Qing Ling questioned.

The Holy King of Heifeng sneered, without mentioning Chiwu, he still said: "That Niqin was the holy son of our clan back then, but he walked with you for a long time. If there is no friendship, you should have fallen long ago."

Qingling laughed and said, "Sage King Black Phoenix, where did you hear these ridiculous words?"

"Heh, of course it was discovered by the Ni Qin Primordial Spirit." Speaking of this, the Black Phoenix Sage King looked at Qing Ling meaningfully.

Qingling said helplessly: "Then why don't you come and investigate my soul? Then you can find out whether it's true or not."

The Black Phoenix Sage King was taken aback, and said, "What kind of conspiracy are you playing?"

Qing Ling glanced at her, with disdain and carelessness in her eyes.

Then, he closed his eyes and sat on the top of the building tree, ignoring her.

The Holy King of Black Phoenix was sullen, but he still stepped forward without hesitation. The two swords came out again, and the undead fire spread away, and the raging fire burst into the void and went away.

Then the two swords merged, and the Fenji sword became the immortal sword, and the meaning of immortality descended.

The Black Phoenix Saint King is like an angel, with his wings spread out, facing the void, like an angel of judgment, holding the sword of flaming judgment, and piercing the Qingling's body below.

Just when the long sword was three feet away from Qingling's eyebrows, a white light appeared.

The white light is shining and moistening, like the nine-day moonlight, and a long bridge is erected.

The long bridge is divided into upper and lower sections, Qingling sits at the bottom of the bridge, and Shengwang flies to the bridge at the top.

Time reverses, the long bridge turns, endless time attracts night.

The sunrise in the east turns into the mid-heaven on the moon, and the sky is full of stars twinkling.

The immortal will of the Black Phoenix Sage King was blocked by time for a moment, and this moment was lengthened by time for a long, long time.

Under the lunar star, a red star shone, and endless red light fell down. Three thousand red threads flew up from Qing Ling's waist, crossed the long bridge of time and light, and bound him to the still Black Phoenix Sage King.

But only had time to tie a thread, the opponent had already broken through the prison of time, and the flame of immortality burned back the red thread.

Qingling Yuanshen came out of the body and merged into the body of the long bridge of time and light.

The power of time and yin flourishes, and the yin and yang are like waterfalls, and the grand moon shines white and bright into the day, which is the yang of the night.

On the long bridge, the face of the Black Phoenix Sage King changed. Inside the nine-foot-long bridge, one step is a world, and one step is an eternity.

It was difficult for her to get out of this surrounding area for a while.

But he can't kill her, and he can't hurt her a little.

Qingling hasn't been so tired for a long time, ever since he became a great power of heaven and earth.

Ninety percent of the power of the primordial spirit has been consumed, and the boundless mana has been filled into the boundless time, and the replenishment of Daluo Dao Zangjie cannot be faster than the speed of time consumption.

But the crisis is not over yet.

Qingling closed her eyes and never opened them, just to reduce the loss of the primordial spirit.

The divine line between his brows trembled, and the seal of the tunnel caused the earth to shake in all directions.

It also uses the power of the wooden way to adjust the building wood, and the root of the building wood is opened.

Dust rose from the earth, the soil cracked, and a trace of the earth emerged.

The light bridge fell slowly, the speed changed from slow to fast, gradually accelerating the fall.

The holy king on the light bridge noticed the change, and frantically released the immortal fire.

Since the Immortal Flame is immortal, it is endlessly alive, even if it is a green spirit, it cannot be extinguished.

Thousands of fires burned Yuanshen, two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of Qingling's tightly closed eyes, his ears rang, and blood came out of his five orifices.

It was the blazing heat of the Immortal Flame, a pain to his primordial spirit.

A white light slid down from the sky, scattered with black and red flames, and fell into the scar of the earth.

The scars of the earth merged, and Guangqiao took back Yuanshen.

Qingling Yuanshen was severely injured and was on the verge of collapse.

The extremely powerful Immortal Flame is not easily resisted.

If he used the power of time and light to resist, he would probably be escaped from the long bridge of time by the black phoenix sage king.

Once the opponent escapes, then he is really helpless!

With great perseverance, Qingling forcibly resisted the pain of Yu Wanhuo's burning body, and pressed the Black Phoenix Sage King under Jianmu.

From then on, the Black Phoenix Sage King couldn't get out of Jianmu, and Qing Ling couldn't leave Jianmu for a day.

Because Jianmu only has seventeen weights, but Black Phoenix Sage King has twenty-one weights.

He suppressed the Black Phoenix Sage King, who also imprisoned Qing Ling.

This is two-way repression.

Unlike the ancestors of the Yangyu tribe and Chiwu who were planted with Luo Shenghua, the Holy King of Black Phoenix suppressed without any damage.

It will be a matter of time before the suppression is broken.

But as long as Qing Ling delays, the longer the better.

The seventeenth heavenly weight was added to the Black Phoenix Sage King by Qing Lingyi.

Therefore, the pressure of the body of Jianmu is greatly reduced, and the pressure is less, and the natural growth is faster.

Qing Ling's eyes were closed for a long time, but never opened.

The primordial spirit began to recover, mana began to fill up, and the physical body began to adjust its breath.

He was seriously injured, even with the power of the eleventh heaven, he was unable to fight.

It's just that few people can see it.

His inscrutability and his endless tricks have frightened too many people, no one dares not to open his eyes and take the risk himself.

The earth trembled and the dust flew up.

The army of the four tribes has arrived.

Da Luo of the three clans all came to salute.

The old ape Shankun, the old black-striped lizard, and the old giant black crocodile all looked respectful and did not dare to neglect.

Although Qing Ling closed his eyes tightly, but his soul could see, he said indifferently: "The three fellow Taoists came just in time."

The three of them were startled, this distance was just a blink of an eye to them.

But they didn't come until the end of the war. Everyone knows this little thought.

Qingling doesn't blame them, after all, the gap in strength is too big, it is useless to come or not to come.

So he specially asked Hua Geng's mother-in-law to arrive after the war.

"I have something, I need to trouble a few."

The old ape Shan Kun hurriedly answered, "Don't hesitate to order, the Taoist master."

The giant black crocodile and the black-striped old lizard hurriedly echoed.

"Also ask the three clans to take Du Guang as the core formation and set up a large formation to prevent the southern hostile forces from invading the Eastern Wilderness."

The three of them relaxed, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

After the three left, Granny Hua Geng said, "How is the injury?"

Qing Ling shook her head, "It's not heavy, it just needs time to recuperate."

"How long will it take?"

"At least ten thousand years!"

Granny Hua Geng sighed: "Why doesn't the Dragon Clan come to help? Could it be that the Dragon Clan really..."

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, how can the overlord of the Dragon Clan decline just as he says?

It's just that the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan took the lead, and the Dragon Clan didn't react for a while.

It won't be long before the tide of battle will change.

For the next period of time, I need you to protect me, mother-in-law, so that I can heal my wounds with peace of mind. "

Hua Geng nodded, and said: "I will definitely do my best, even if you heal your wounds, even if the power of heaven and earth comes, I will hold back."

Today's Xishan may not be without Hua Geng, but it must not be without Qingling.

This is the realization of an old patriarch who is loyal to the Baiyuanhui of the clan.

In the sky above Donglin Secret Realm, Qinglong smiled and said deliberately: "Not bad, not bad!"

The ancestor of the white tiger disagreed, and said: "This is just the beginning."

The ancestor of Qinglong said deeply: "Isn't this the beginning?"

On the sun star, a little light rises from the seventeenth heaven of the lower realm, and no one knows it quietly, but some people know it.

(End of this chapter)