Chapter 59 Heaven and Earth
Qing Ling could only smile helplessly, and saluted Da Luo distractedly.

The opponent flipped his hands over and pulled out the golden divine orb from the woman in green shirt, and handed it to him, saying: "You have won, let's go down."

Qingling thanked her, then withdrew from the Longxu arena, returned to Hua Geng's mother-in-law, and said with a smile: "To live up to the patriarch's entrustment, and to win another round!"

Hua Geng nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That's right! The idea is ingenious."

It's good to praise the strength, and the cleverness is to know how to hide one's own strength in the early stage, so that the enemy will think that he is just winning by tricks, and there is not much defense against him.

Only in this way, with the most means of hiding until the end, can we fight longer!

The old ape Shan Kun exclaimed in amazement: "What a boy, I didn't see what was hidden, but he was able to defeat Jinxian with ease! Xishan really has so many talents."

Qing Ling replied with a smile: "Senior praises Miao, this junior is just playing tricks."

The old ape Shan Kun shook his head with a smile and said meaningfully: "Coincidence and deliberation, I can tell the difference between this old ape." He then turned to Hua Geng and said, "This time, the old ape was wrong. Alright, you, Xi Shan, are probably in the top [-] again this time!"

Granny Hua Geng smiled lightly and said, "Senior still thinks highly of me, Xi Shan, everything can only be known at the end!"

While everyone was waiting at their leisure, the third round of the arena battle was over, and the next round was the last round of the arena battle, where more than [-] saints and saints would be selected.

Then there will be a guard battle.

The holy sons and daughters of all races who won thousands of rankings in the previous holy sacrifice will receive the continuation of the holy power. Only among the more than [-] saints will directly have the ranking of the previous holy sacrifice and directly become the top [-].

Then these more than a hundred saints and saints will accept the challenge of the top [-] on the ring. As long as they defeat five challengers, they can continue to rank, and the top [-] can also challenge the top-ranked ring.

Therefore, as long as Qingling survives the fourth round, he can directly inherit the No. 80 eighth position of the Xishan Snake Clan in the last holy sacrifice.

After more than ten days, the fourth round of the holy election battle began.

This time, Qingling's luck is still good, the opponent is still an early Jinxian existence, and has not encountered a great master in the late Jinxian period.

Even if Qing Ling knew nothing about it, he guessed that his "luck" probably did not come from himself, but from the power of a certain dragon clan.

Shan Kun, a big Luo Jinxian, is an old ape and a master, so he can't see anything tricky. He kept asking Granny Hua Geng if she still knew a certain important person from the Dragon Clan.

After all, when Xuanwu Supreme was summoned back then, the old ape Shankun hung his head on Baxuan Mountain without showing his head. Even the ancient supreme existence like Xuanwu could curry favor with Xishan, so there must be one among the Dragon Clan!

He said why Xishan can be among the top [-] in every holy sacrifice. It turns out that there are people in the Dragon Palace who are good at handling things. As a result, the old ape dare not have any idea of ​​exterminating the genocide towards Xishan. He just wants to be a serious neighbor. If the other party is really lucky and becomes a superior family, they can help each other.

After all, the Black Lizard Clan is really powerful. Three big Luo Jinxians and dozens of Jinxian Venerables are among the top ten vassals of the Dragon Clan. It's not like he has only one boss Luo Jinxian.

Granny Hua Geng was just guessing. As for the relationship with the Dragon Clan Da Neng, she knew very well in her heart that only Qing Ling could be considered related, and she, Xi Shan, was only in the limelight by the way.

Of course she won't say it, but she just shirks it and continues to make the old monkey suspicious and keep Xishan's mystery.

Qing Ling's fourth round was in more than 300 rounds, and it will take some time before she can play.This round was much more intense and dangerous than the previous three rounds.

Even some big Luo Jinxians were too distracted to control the rapidly changing battlefield, which almost caused a tragedy.

And Qingling also saw a lot of methods that made him feel a little incredible.Most of the top 72 saints and saints last time were occupied by the [-] upper clans. With the background of the Daluo Jinxian race, they are definitely far superior to the saints and saints of the ordinary Taiyi race, so such rules are extremely beneficial to those upper clans.

But the other ethnic groups have nothing to do. After all, the weak eat the strong, they are weak, and it is already extremely rare for those upper clans to be able to follow the rules of the dragon clan on the surface.

Finally, after more than a month, it was time for Qingling to play.

This time, his opponent was a majestic man, a full foot tall, this is what he looks like after transformation!
"Xihuang, Shankui Yuan Clan!"

"Donghuang, Xishan Snake Clan!"

When the three-meter-tall man saw that his opponent was a heavenly rank, he couldn't help but relax, but he didn't let go of his guard.

After the two sides saluted, he was covered with earthy glow, forming a defensive shield with no dead ends all over his body.

Qingling sighed in his heart, this time it was a hard idea, I am afraid it will be a bit tricky.

With a wave of his red sleeve, he no longer hides, and more than eight puppets are released, covering the arena thousands of miles away, a vast area of ​​fear giants, not to mention other things, just the momentum is extremely scary.

Even if the referee Luo was distracted, he was stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "This little guy is unique."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. Although this puppet is not strong, it is extremely strong. Even if it is standing still, it will take a lot of time for him to beat it.

He looked at it in his mind for a moment, and made a judgment. The enemy controlled so many puppets, and the primordial spirit must be extremely strong, and there was no strong aura on him. He presumably belonged to a group with weak bodies, suitable for long-distance fighting, not close combat.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
Although he didn't know the words, that was the meaning.

Seeing the opponent's brown pupils flashing suddenly, Qing Ling sprinted forward, with countless black and yellow earthy blessings on his body, and countless puppets were smashed to pieces along the way, and he couldn't stop him at all.

He also retreated at the same time, keeping a distance, and the Xuantian Vine was summoned instantly, turning into a green wood vine more than thirty feet long, entangled towards the middle-aged man who was like a mad cow.

Qingling's Xuantian vine is only three feet high in the dantian, but it has already manifested its supernatural powers. When summoned to the outside world, the main body can reach thirty feet. If it is longer, it will be a phantom vine, which cannot be compared with the main body.

The Xuantian vine is like a green python wrapping itself around the crazy middle-aged man.

The opponent punched the vine and continued to charge forward, but he didn't expect the green vine to continue to wrap around his waist, and the end of the vine fused with the vine body in an instant, forming a dead ring and trapped at his waist.

Qing Ling's pupils flashed, and said: "Shrink!"

The Xuantian vine instantly shrunk and strangled the middle-aged man's waist.

This person panicked, he thought it was just an ordinary spirit vine, but he didn't expect this vine to be so tough, even the fifth level of the Golden Immortal Mountain Power could not tear the vine.

The big man was tied up, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, and he came to Qingling's side in an instant at lightning speed, and his body turned into ten, and ten empty and one real giant figure smashed towards Qingling.

"Boom~"

The loud sound filled the eardrums, and the Long Xu Arena was smashed into a hole, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

However, countless blue lights suddenly flashed around the big man, covering all directions.

His heart trembled, knowing that he had been fooled, he turned around and flew out.

However, with a tug on the ivy around his waist, Qing Ling, who had avoided the opponent's blow on the other end, pulled the ivy in his hand, making it impossible for the big man to back off.

In just a short moment, thousands of cyan giant trees rose up from the sky, turning into a giant wooden prison, and the sky above his head was closed, trapping him inside.

At the same time, the green vines around the big man's waist were tightening up, and the huge crushing force made his waist ache.

The big man stretched out his hand and pulled, and a huge force came back, causing Qingling to stagger, almost being pulled over.

Qingling immediately landed on the gray ground of the Longxu ring, thousands of exotic flowers and grasses grew instantly, and giant trees rose from the ground.

But just a few breaths away, a thousand miles around has become a land of lush vegetation.His feet are connected to the grass and trees on the ground, and countless plants and trees take root in the earth, just like he is connected to the earth, like thousands of grasses and trees, which will not fall down in the face of mountain torrents.

However, in the prison of Wanmu, the earthy yellow color reappeared. The middle-aged man actually sat down cross-legged and turned into a mountain. They can no longer be shrunk but will be stretched accordingly.

Seeing this, Qingling hurriedly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which melted into Wanmu's prison, and Wanmu immediately showed his inspiration, infinite vitality, the mountain was one foot high, and the tree was one foot high.

The peaks of the mountains point to the sky, but are covered by endless green. The higher the mountain, the taller the trees are, and they will never be able to escape from this green prison.

However, the height of the mountain has been increasing, the mountain has been expanding, and the speed does not decrease, while the growth rate of Wanmu is slowly decreasing.

After all, it's just a mouthful of blood essence blessing, how can it compare to the body and the power of a golden immortal venerable?
Qing Ling had no choice but to sigh, it seemed that he had to use a hole card, if the mountain was allowed to widen, he might be directly suppressed by the power of the mountains and soil of the Venerable Golden Immortal.

Qingling stretched out his right hand and pointed out with a finger, the Fuchun God Seal flickered in the primordial spirit between his brows, and the mysterious Godhead Dao Seal on his right arm condensed into a little green light, a drop of it was like a round of blue sun, and a Dao pattern of the word "生" appeared. Out, transforming with one finger, the vitality is infinite and majestic like the sea.

The Xuanhuang Mountain is instantly covered with countless green trees and flowers. There are thousands of flowers and herbs. Towering ancient trees grow densely on the steep cliffs and continue to spread to the upper peak of the mountain.

Numerous rhizomes of flowers and plants protrude from the mountain, almost penetrating the mountain.

Immediately, the Xuanhuang Divine Mountain shook and the ground shook, rolling stones like thunder, thousands of huge boulders fell down earth-shatteringly, destroying countless green trees.

Moreover, the Law of the Great Way of Earth permeated the mountain, the soil was thick and deep, and the stalemate came down again for a while.

Qingling was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't even hold his godhead. It seemed that the other party was worthy of being a holy son of a clan, and his comprehension of the mountain and soil road was extremely profound, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

However, Qing Ling didn't intend to show any other trump cards, and with a big wave of his hand, there were only more than [-] puppets left, and they rushed up the mountain one after another, bombarding Xuanhuang Shenshan with their giant fists frantically.

For a while, the sound of roaring was endless, and more than [-] puppets bombarded the mountain body tirelessly and painlessly, and Qingling once again summoned endless green trees and flowers to grow all over the mountains and plains, stalemate with the shaking of the boulder falling mountain body.

A sneer came from the giant mountain, "Haha, you little snake, summoning so many ants is just to tickle me."

Qingling didn't care, the tiger was also afraid that there would be many fleas. Although it couldn't kill it, it was disgusting enough.

However, the other party, as the head of the mountain clan, had a very deep comprehension of the Tushan Dao, even with so many methods, it was useless to the other party, and even the Xuanhuang Divine Mountain was still growing higher and higher.

A triumphant laugh came from the giant mountain: "Little snake, if you have no other means, you should quickly admit defeat. Otherwise, my seven-layered mountain might smash you into a pool of flesh and blood."

"Hahaha, the grass and trees in the district are so strange that they dare to fight against the giant peaks of my mountains, it is really beyond their control!"

"That Xishan little snake, your path to the holy election will come to an end here."

Qing Ling looked at the other party's mountain of transformation, and said coldly: "I originally thought how to make it difficult for you to lose, but now I have changed my mind."

"What do you mean?" A middle-aged man's doubtful voice came from the mountain, and at the same time he immediately became alert. The smugness just now was an illusion, it was just an appearance to lure Qingling into being fooled.

But looking at Qing Ling with different pupils at this moment, he actually felt a little bad.

Immediately, the ground in front of the mountain broke through the ground, and the seven mountains shook thousands of miles of smoke and dust. The earth tore and shook, and seven high mountains were scattered around the Xuanhuang Mountain. Created a mountain dragon vein.

"This is the trump card I prepared to challenge the top hundred holy sons. If you can lose this trick in one day, it is not a loss!"

Qing Ling didn't retreat, but stepped in the void step by step, slowly walking towards the Xuanhuang Mountain, with an extremely flat expression, ignoring the other party's sarcasm, and didn't attack the seven sub-mountains. The gravity of the mountain that was getting heavier and heavier was exerted on him.

The gravity of one mountain after another was exerting pressure on Qing Ling's body through the air, and the more than [-] puppets could no longer bear this gravity and collapsed into pieces.

Only Qingling walked between the Tianshan Mountains and the Earth Mountains.

There are many mountains under the body, the mountains are so high and thousands of feet, there is no land, no rivers and rivers, only rolling mountains.

In the sky on his body, the phantom shadows of numerous mountain ranges condensed by the eight mountains cover the sky. The distance between the mountains of the sky and the mountains of the earth is shrinking, and the gravity on his body is getting heavier and heavier.

The top of the Xuanhuang Divine Mountain is where the Mountain of Heaven and the Mountain of Earth are superimposed, and it is the most powerful.

And Qingling was walking there step by step. The mountains on his body could have crushed thousands of heavenly beasts, but he was just walking with difficulty.

There are high mountains in the sky, and mountains pointing to the sky on the earth. In the distance between the mountains of heaven and earth, there is a young man in red who is stepping on the void, not in a hurry, but every time he takes a step behind him, a little green light falls, and he grows into an adult in the blink of an eye. The towering iron wood was instantly squeezed into wood mud, fell into the void, and the heavy mountain pressure that was transferred, even Xishan Tie Geng tree could not bear it, but fortunately, with the support and resistance of Qingling's mighty dantian mana, it was able to resist. It will not be crushed by endless gravity.

The front of the body is empty, the back is dry, the body is the mountain, the body is the mountain, only the red clothes are the center of the square, looking down at the sky and the earth, and learning from the mountains.

Below, Granny Hua Geng stared at the battlefield with a slightly concentrated expression, but she was not too nervous. She knew that Qingling still had too many cards to show, so she was not in a hurry.

As for Venerable Du and Yu, they were very nervous, for fear that Qing Ling, who was at a disadvantage, would be crushed into a pulp by the heavy mountains on both sides of the world in the next moment.

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(End of this chapter)

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