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The people of the Datonghui and the demons of the Eagle Tribe, who had retreated for three hundred miles, were all stunned to see this scene as if the world had been extinguished!
"too frightening!"

"This...this is definitely a god!"

"What kind of god? Are gods worthy of the power of the leader of the Immortal Organization? This is an immortal!!"

"This is immortal!"

This is fairy!

These four words resounded in the hearts of the surrounding Eagle Clan and Datonghui warriors.

When these four words resounded, they directly thought of the immortal organization's words - Anyone with nine orifices can become an immortal!
They have nine orifices!
In the future...maybe they can become such powerful and invincible immortals?
And at the same time,
The core of the eye of the storm was missing the entire mountain range, and the violent blue-black storm roared and swept out in all directions.

The entire broken mountain... was all turned into kyanite when the blue-black storm blew by!

Li Qingfeng was slightly shocked: "Do you still have such ability?"

Not surprisingly, kyanite... is not necessarily formed by the fusion of stone and Chi You's sword. Its raw materials are most likely not limited to stone!

But any object may be turned into kyanite after being contaminated by the breath of Chi You's sword!

With this thought, Li Qingfeng no longer hesitated at all, and his immortal energy roared into action.

The area around the sword, which was full of resistance and pressure, was suddenly annihilated and filled with voids.

Li Qingfeng's right hand quickly grasped the handle of the knife without stopping at all.

Chi You's sword suddenly bloomed with brighter brilliance, as if it knew that as long as it was held by the hand in front of him, it would lose everything, so it instinctively unleashed the full power of its sword.

But even though it was like this... it also failed to stop Li Qingfeng's palm at all.

Just a little more time.

There was a soft snapping sound, and Li Qingfeng's palm, shrouded in golden-red light, grabbed the handle of the sword.

The sword intent rises in unison!

A hint of reversal!

The Divine Will Sword Intent roars into action, cooperating with the full force of the Xuanji Sword Vein, and also cooperating with the trembling of Li Qingfeng's own sword that has filled less than 3% of its soul...

More than seven thousand witchcraft words roared, absorbing all the black demonic atmosphere lingering in the blue sword.

Immediately, the giant hundred-foot-long sword in Li Qingfeng's hand turned into flowing light in an instant, like a blue torrent being sucked in along the Laogong point in his palm.

In an instant,

The two sword souls began to merge in the dimension of that sword soul.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword's sword madly swallowed up the breaking energy of Chi You's sword.

But as it was devoured, the Heaven-Slaying Sword's soul was gradually turning blue... Even if divine will could suppress this transformation... Li Qingfeng also chose to stop devouring Chi You's blade.

In addition to the need to use Chi You's sword to strengthen the coffin of creation, Li Qingfeng also noticed that Chi You's sword had a unique aura of the ancestor of the sword.

As long as this Chi You sword exists... it can continuously provide sword energy for its own sword.

In short, the difference between a meal that is 80% full and a meal that is 50% full makes Li Qingfeng choose the almost eternal 50% full meal!
"Isn't the magic atmosphere still not enough to unlock the hidden means of rebirth in this witchcraft?"

"If the demonic atmosphere of Hou Tuzhou Chiyou's Jiufen corpse is not enough to activate the rebirth method hidden in the witchcraft... It is impossible to really go to the other eight nine states..."

Thinking like this, Li Qingfeng's golden-red light ball turned into an extreme stream of light and flashed out from the kyanite land spread over twenty miles in radius.

He did not directly collect the kyanite stones on the ground.

Even if there is Yin Yang Ruins, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to collect the kyanite all over the mountains and plains.

And...these kyanites are the merits of the Datonghui and the Eagle Clan here.

He wouldn't let these people and the Eagle Clan completely lose their great achievements just by coming here.

In a flash, he arrived at the place where the people of the Eagle Clan and the Datonghui gathered.

Thousands of people here and the Eagle Clan were stunned to the extreme.

They had guessed that the leader of the Immortal Organization could reach the core of the eye of the storm, and even boldly guessed deep in their hearts that the leader of the Immortal Organization would most likely take out all the kyanite from the eye of the storm.

But... they could never have guessed that this was the way to take it out, the way to destroy the entire eye of the storm!

Everyone was stunned, and when Li Qingfeng's golden-red light approached, they almost instinctively knelt down on one knee to worship.

"Your Majesty is Immortal!"

"Your majesty!"

Li Qingfeng said softly: "I'll trouble you all to collect the kyanite from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingfeng stepped away and continued to look for the remaining seven body parts of Chi You who were sealed in Hou Tuzhou.

……

Time passes quickly,

Two days passed in a flash.

In the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison, the void tore apart, and golden-red light filled the air. In an instant, the entire eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison was submerged in the golden-red light.

The originally deep and dark eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison has become bright and upright like never before.

In the golden-red light group, Li Qingfeng moved his mind, and the witchcraft words shining with blue light flashed out from the tips of his ten fingers like elves.

Seven thousand seven hundred and thirty-two witchcraft words!

This is all the basic text of the Wu Clan civilization system!

Compared with the more than 100,000 basic characters of the human civilization system, it is somewhat less... But in fact, among the 100,000 characters of human civilization, only 3,500 characters are commonly used characters, and more than 70,000 characters are Ninety-nine percent of people will never use or encounter this even once in their lifetime.

In view of the fact that the 7,732 witch texts of the witch clan can all participate in the order of witchcraft and the inheritance of witchcraft knowledge... it can be seen that the witch clan does not create too many texts that are not often used like the human race. .

Or... there are many rare characters in the witch clan that have not been included in this witchcraft revival plan.

While thinking this in my heart,
The air rippled slightly.

Three ominous things surrounded by evil spirits emerged from under the golden-red light.

"Three pieces of Chi You's body...should be enough!"

After Chi You's Tongue and Chi You's Blade, Li Qingfeng also took out Chi You's left eye, Chi You's right hand, Chi You's left forearm, Chi You's thumb, Chi You's skull, Chi You's guts, Chi You's left hand (without thumb).

But when the seventh piece of Chi You's broken body was taken out, that is, when the demonic atmosphere contained on Chi You's thumb was absorbed by the witchcraft, these 7,732 witchcraft had reached a critical point, and even more Seven kinds of witchcraft-like exercises are arranged in a row.

Therefore, among the Chi You skull, Chi You's gallbladder and Chi You's left hand that were subsequently obtained, Li Qingfeng had not yet allowed Wu Wen to absorb the demonic atmosphere.

At this moment, the three golden-red light groups flying out were Chi You's skull, Chi You's guts and Chi You's left hand that Li Qingfeng had sealed with his immortal power.

"What kind of existence will be resurrected?"

At this time, Li Qingfeng felt a little uncertain in his heart.

It spans a long time to plan the resurrection, and the objects used to plan the resurrection can even sequence the techniques of the Witch Clan era after obtaining enough energy, and even the forbidden magic type among the nine types of witchcraft of the Witch Clan. Witchcraft, seven types are given at once.

From this, it can actually be inferred that the being who is about to be resurrected is at least a powerful being who has mastered the witchcraft of the heaven-telling type. Once the opponent is so powerful that Li Qingfeng cannot suppress it instantly, the trouble will be big.

"But... at this time, in terms of realm alone, I can be regarded as half of Wuduanya. In terms of strength, Mo Shuoyang, Tianren Shengzun, the strong men in Wuduya, and the absolute best in this world... Dian... is no longer a big enemy in front of me..."

In addition, Li Qingfeng's self-realized Daohua move, the prelude of which is the [no light spot] that can wipe out everything, and then it can condense a lotus like Daohua, and the breath of the lotus petals can be easily sealed Mo Shuoyang and Nuwa's lingering thoughts, coupled with the chain that was almost completely controlled by Li Qingfeng...

Plus the other wind, fire, thunder, swords, guns and swords...

It was also at this time,

On the ceiling of the eighth floor of the Tianlao, a transparent object suddenly seeped down. This transparent object slowly condensed and took shape.

But it was Xue Yinyin.

She flew quickly towards the golden-red light: "Uncle!"

Li Qingfeng nodded slightly: "Have you planted the seeds of your father's magical power?"

Xue Yinyin nodded: "It has been planted."

Li Qingfeng: "That's good. Let him go to the Common People Academy to teach later."

The Common People Academy sings "The Internationale" every morning, and that song has the ultimate ability to inspire the seeds of magical powers.

Although it takes Li Qingfeng to sing to fully demonstrate the stimulating power of bamboo shoots that pierce through all obstacles to growth, the chorus of other students and masters is also more or less effective.

Xue Yinyin nodded.

Li Qingfeng: "I'm sorry to temporarily interrupt your relationship with your father..."

Xue Yinyin: "It's okay!"

She actually wanted to stay with Li Qingfeng more and relied more on Li Qingfeng.

Just like Li Qingfeng relied more on his grandparents in his previous life, rather than his parents who had not seen him for many years and then forcibly took him away from them...

Li Qingfeng said calmly: "Be ready with your magical powers. If the thing that appears next shows signs of escaping...immediately turn back its time!"

Xue Yinyin nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Originally, there was no need to trouble Xue Yinyin. After all, Li Qingfeng had already collected all the classifications of the magical power of time, that is, the power of light.

As long as he is willing, he can let a clone activate time-based magical powers at any time, whether it is time enchantment, time stasis, or time repeating magical powers... it can be done.

But now the eleven clones are each in the process of promoting the immortal soul to drive physical improvement. In addition, the Li Qingfeng substitute clone is too weak, and the temporarily cultivated clone is even weaker...

Moreover, Xue Yinyin is still the ghost emperor of the ghost town. If the problem is really serious, you can consider using the ghost town to forcefully delay it for some time.

Immediately,

Li Qingfeng said no more, but with a thought, the golden-red light wrapped around Chi You's skull receded.

An extremely penetrating pure black skull emerged.

This skull is more than three times larger than an ordinary human skull, and there is thick black smoke floating out of it, as if the black on the skull is constantly evaporating.

And as Chi You's skull lost the blockage of the immortal power, the moment the aura bloomed on it, 7,732 witchcraft words flashed as fast as stars in the night sky.

It's like breathing!
At the same time, these 7,732 witchcraft words seemed to have truly come to life, with a touch of life gradually emerging from them!
Such a strange vitality emerged from every witchcraft text at the same time.

"Eat..."

Li Qingfeng spoke leisurely.

As his words fell, these shamans suddenly seemed like heinous criminals who had opened their shackles, swarming towards Chi You's skull.

Each piece of witchcraft text was almost firmly attached to the holding skull, tightly wrapping the entire black and extremely permeable skull.

Under the wrap of three inner and outer circles, Chi You's skull at this moment is like an outstanding work of art carved from sparkling blue crystal.

Endless black smoke poured into the witchcraft.

Under Li Qingfeng's full gaze, he could clearly see that Chi You's entire skull was slowly fading away from the dark color, gradually revealing the crystal clear bones like white jade.

Jade bones!

This means that Chi You was in the body refining state of at least the body of a collapsing star during his lifetime!

It was also at this time,

Click!

A strange clicking sound resounded.

Li Qingfeng saw a shaman written deep into the eye socket of Chi You's skull suddenly break into a gap.

In that gap... suddenly a line with an indistinguishable color, or a color that cannot be described by any color, suddenly popped out.

"Has it started yet?"

With this thought in his mind, Li Qingfeng's expression became more serious than ever.

Xue Yinyin on the side held her breath even more. She was so nervous that she even forgot that she didn't have to breathe.

It was also at this time,

The clicking sounds became more and more frequent and intensive.

In just an instant, the entire eighth floor of the Tianlao could be heard with its continuous rattling sound.

It was as if countless silkworms were raised on the entire eighth floor of Tianlao, and these countless silkworms were eating mulberry leaves at the same time...

Under this strange sound, a taboo aura emerged that was ready to move.

Xue Yinyin's eyes flashed with doubts, and at the same time she focused her attention on Li Qingfeng.

She was afraid that she would not be able to use her magical power to turn back time, and she was afraid that her uncle's arrangements would be disrupted because of her problems.

Therefore, she no longer paid attention to the changes in the strange skull, but closely watched the changes in Li Qingfeng's expression, hoping to do what she should do as soon as possible.

At the same time, Li Qingfeng's solemn eyes suddenly took on a somewhat interesting look.

He clearly saw that among the cracks in the 7,732 witchcraft words, six threads that were similar to Sui's emerged. Among them, 1,608 witchcraft words were each different at this moment. Extend the seventh rate!

The total number of threads derived from all the shamanistic texts that are similar to the rate is exactly 48,000!

Forty-eight thousand rate!
And these 48,000 threads are extending out at this moment, connecting in an almost non-existent space...

Bit by bit, the forty-eight thousand are intertwined into thousands.

Li Qingfeng's perception passed extremely quickly, and he counted the 48,000 lines intertwined to form 9,763 intersections!
Either the intersection of three lines, or the intersection of nineteen lines... a total of nine thousand, seven hundred and sixty-three intersections!

Nine thousand seven hundred and sixty-three...

This number made Li Qingfeng feel extremely familiar and extremely shocked.

concept! (End of chapter)