The first demon

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Li Qingming put away the blood-transforming magic knife that had become dull, and walked slowly towards the blood river old devil.

Looking at the old devil who fell unconscious and even twitched all over, Li Qingming frowned slightly, and simply stopped waking him up. Anyway, the interrogation didn't have any effect, and the ghost knows if there will be any other moths.

Cultivators who fail to cross the catastrophe and solve the problem of cultivating the primordial spirit are often not called cultivators, but Sanxian.Sanxian, Sanxian, even if he doesn't enter the rank, he is still a fairy.It is obviously unrealistic to know Sanxian's past through soul searching.

Therefore, Li Qingming released the primordial spirit, and quickly escaped into the mind of Old Demon Blood River.Seeing the old devil's primordial spirit space, there was a scene of a vast sea of ​​blood.Countless souls are wandering and screaming above the sea of ​​blood!

The soul space of a monk is not static.It often represents the road that the ascetic has traveled before.Whether it is full of blood, whether it is the accumulation of virtue, or the slaughter of the sky, it can all be meaningfully reflected.

The primordial spirit space of the blood river old devil has transformed into so many wild ghosts, it is not difficult to guess that the blood river old devil is really worthy of the word "old devil".This boundless sea of ​​blood alone shows that the old devil's hands are full of blood, and his crimes are simply beyond description.

Suddenly, Li Qingming discovered that in the depths of the distant sea of ​​blood, there was an extremely luxurious blood palace.The blood river old devil in a blood-red robe was shivering in the middle of the hall.He is terribly afraid of Li Qingming, a terrifying existence that can't even beat the "Grandfather Niu" who is as strong as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, can he not be afraid?

Li Qingming laughed loudly, and appeared next to Old Demon Blood River in an instant.Li Qingming, who was transformed by Yuanshen, released ten thousand zhang filaments between the opening and closing of his big hands.These filaments are full of golden light, penetrating into the body of Old Demon Blood River.

After an unknown amount of time, the Primordial Spirit Space of Old Demon Blood River completely shattered.Li Qingming looked at the blood river old devil whose eyes were gradually becoming demented, and waved his hands slightly.A generation of fighters who dominated the comprehension world, the old demon Blood River turned into endless dust and passed away with the wind.

"Huang San, follow me to the back mountain!" Li Qingming ignored the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had been watching from the sidelines.Instead, he went straight to the back mountain without looking back.

Although there are restrictions placed by the seniors of the Blood Demon Sect on the back mountain of the Blood Demon Sect, in Li Qingming's view, it is full of flaws.It's just that Ming Huang San poked lightly with the long sword in his hand, and the entire impenetrable barrier disappeared in an instant.

Li Qingming took the lead and walked in front. When he turned around a hill, he suddenly became enlightened.

What a scene!Countless limbs and arms, magic weapons, battle flags and shafts are strewn across the huge valley in a mess.All kinds of rare beast corpses exude a strong coercion.The jewels are full of magic weapons of various colors, incomplete or complete.Even dead human corpses emit immortal light.

The extremely strong evil spirit and murderous intent filled the entire giant valley.The originally unbreakable valley space is supported even more fiercely.

From the scattered flags on the battlefield, Li Qingming deduced that this was an ancient battlefield of conferring gods.For unknown reasons, it was firmly gathered in this giant valley.Li Qingming even suspected that this valley was originally a piece of space debris, which was forcefully placed in the realm of comprehension for some reason.

"Here, Your Majesty! What kind of place is this?" Huang San, who was closely guarding Li Qingming's side, looked at the ancient battlefield in front of him in shock and couldn't believe it.In this small cultivation world, there is such a terrifying ancient battlefield.

"Fengshen Battlefield!" Li Qingming said calmly, looking at the "Zhou" and "Shang" banners fluttering in the wind.

"Oh!" Because the prehistoric era before Huang San's death was still in the period of the Lich War.This was almost a calamity-long Conferred God War.Huang San naturally had no way of getting it.

"Huang San, many of these corpses are cultivators of the realm of Taiyi and Daluo. Even if they have been dead for many years, they are not inferior to you, a golden immortal. You should go back first!" Li Qingming looked at Huang San, who hesitated to speak, suddenly said.

"Follow the order!" Although Xiao Liqing did not die, Huang San was unwilling.But he didn't dare to disobey Li Qingming's order, so in desperation, Huang San had to bow and leave.

Li Qingming looked at the ancient battlefield with mischievous eyes, and said to himself: "Old guy, if you don't go to the right side of heaven, you will come from nowhere in hell. Just wash your neck and wait for me in this battlefield!"

After saying that, Li Qingming walked into the valley calmly.

The evil spirit in the battlefield felt that an outsider broke in suddenly, and immediately rioted.Countless bloody evil spirit surged crazily.Countless broken weapons and magic weapons trembled violently. With the sound of "Qiang Qiang", it suddenly took off, like a sharp arrow off the string, and shot towards Li Qingming.

Li Qingming's face was indifferent, and a circle of green light visible to the naked eye spread to Li Qingming's whole body seemingly quickly but slowly.

"Ding, ding, woo!"

After a burst of noise, all the broken weapons and magic weapons were dragged backwards.It was already a bit dull, but it became darker and darker.

As the saying goes: A dog that bites does not bark, and a dog that barks does not bite!Although these broken weapons, which were regarded as assault soldiers, looked brave and fierce, they were defeated by gold and jade.Some bleak magic weapons and weapons are the biting dogs and crowing chickens.

"boom!"

At this moment, a strange beast that looked like a white mouse lying on the ground suddenly exploded.It suddenly became bigger in the air, and its image has changed drastically.But seeing this beast, it looks like a giant elephant, its body is pure white, its ribs have two wings, it is as quiet as a virgin, and it moves like a rabbit.Flapping its wings as swiftly as lightning, it opened its huge mouth, and suddenly swallowed Li Qingming.

Li Qingming was dumbfounded for a while, and said to himself: "Damn, what is this thing? Is there such a thing in the prehistoric world?" Li Qingming, who was unable to dodge in time, simply sacrificed the Qiankun Cauldron.The Qiankun Cauldron slowly enlarged in the air, and the Qiankun Cauldron, which was heavier than hundreds of millions of catties, viciously smashed into the brain of this strange beast.

"Bang!"

Amidst the violent sound, the strange beast rolled its eyes, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.Li Qingming didn't even look at it, and directly used the Qiankun Ding to collect the inner space of the Ding.

Just as he was about to move forward, two strange treasures flew towards him not far away.One is a sword and the other is a pipa.

There is a seal on the sword, and four avenue runes are inscribed on it in the middle, which are earth, water, fire and wind.The cyan long sword was surrounded by endless murderous aura, and it released billowing black wind before it got close to him.It can be vaguely seen that there are thousands of spears in the wind, and there is still a little fiery snake rolling in it.With the help of the black wind, the fire took advantage of the wind, and there were wildfires everywhere, and black smoke filled the sky.

The corpses of alien beasts exuding a powerful aura and coercion were instantly reduced to powder with black smoke.

The thick smoke billowed, like a ferocious beast just out of a cage, fierce and terrifying.

Li Qingming's current cultivation has just returned to the Golden Immortal level, so if he wants to escape safely by relying on his own strength without resorting to the power of magic weapons, it is obviously a dream.

"boom!"

A simple and elegant black leather gourd hangs abruptly in the sky.The gourd was opened to the maximum, and a terrifying force of devouring gushed out.The billowing smoke can bear it, comparable to the swallowing power of the innate treasure Qiankun Gourd.In the blink of an eye, it was completely swallowed up.Along with that, the blue long sword was also sucked in, and it was as clean as a hungry ghost eating.

Another pipa-like magic weapon is graceful in shape.On it, four strings are arranged in an orderly manner according to earth, water, fire and wind.The seemingly harmless Pipa moved quietly in the void without anyone controlling it.

The beautiful melody, as clear as the sound of bells, drums and chimes, reached Li Qingming's ears in no time.This is a kind of spiritual enjoyment, but it is also a kind of Kong Bo's attack method.

The originally wonderful melody was shaking with momentum.Become high-pitched and full of chilling air.Li Qingming is an old monster who has practiced Taoism for many years. When the music was switched, Li Qingming had already come out of the lost.How can I be swayed by mere music.This thing is not Fuxiqin, can it be as powerful as Fuxi?

"To thank you, I finally had a chance to relax my mind after thousands of years! I will put you away and give it to someone who is destined!" Li Qingming smiled and found the Qiankun Ding once again. Put Pipa, who still wanted to struggle and escape, into the inner space of the tripod.

Looking at the ancient Conferred God battlefield that suddenly became calm, Li Qingming suddenly became less interested.He thought of his closest relatives, brothers, and friends in the prehistoric world!

At this moment, Li Qingming's desire to return to the prehistoric world was extremely strong!