The first demon

(ps: Thank you for the reward of love588. In the past two days, some friends said that I was too idle and was trying to make up the number of words. It is best to delete the last few chapters. I can only say that if you really don’t want to read it, just read it again Keep it up for a few days, just skip these chapters and read again. Thank you panda!)

"what!"

The shrill scream pierced through the silence of the Ancient Conferred Gods Battlefield.That roar, like a ghost, raised the eerie atmosphere of the whole valley to the extreme in an instant.

Li Qingming looked at the purple flame in his hand expressionlessly. The pagoda, which was scorched fiercely, spun slowly, exuding a faint yellow light.

"Ah! Old monk, who are you? No..."

After an unknown amount of time, with Xiao Liqing's howl, the screams stopped abruptly.The seven-level pagoda suddenly released ten thousand hairs, flying Li Qingming who was full of surprise.

When Li Qingming heard Xiao Liqing's howl, he already knew that there must be a change in the tower, and he was fully prepared for it.When the pagoda was in full bloom, with the help of the cleansing power of the pagoda, it flipped twice in a row and landed on the corpse of a strange beast not far away.

"Hahaha, what a pure power of the soul!" Suddenly a hearty laugh came from inside the pagoda, and then the Buddha's light surged, and endless spiritual energy frantically rushed towards the pagoda.

After the golden light dissipated, a skinny old monk with Buddha's hair in a bun and a golden cassock appeared in front of the pagoda.

Li Qingming looked at the kind-hearted old monk in front of him, and suddenly felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing him there anyway.However, what Li Qingming can be sure of is that the old monk in front of him is definitely not his true self.

The old monk scanned the devastated ancient battlefield, then turned his head to look at Li Qingming, made a Buddhist salute and said, "This benefactor, thank you for awakening the old monk's soul mark, and I can return to my real body!"

Li Qingming's face was a little embarrassed.Nonsense, the person you want to kill didn't die by your own hands, but made it easier for others. If you can feel happy, you've seen hell.However, for this old guy to devour Xiao Liqing, he must be a cruel person.Although he is not afraid, he is not willing to provoke easily.

Gently waving his hand, Li Qingming said: "Master, you are welcome! Everything that happens has a cause, and there must be an effect, and every effect must have a cause. God wants you to return to your real body, and no one can stop you."

The old monk laughed when he heard the words, and said: "The benefactor has a deep root of wisdom! You can even discover this ancient battlefield of the Conferred Gods. I really admire the benefactor's luck against the weather!"

Li Qingming curled his lips in disdain, and cursed secretly in his heart: "You've swallowed up Xiao Liqing, how can you not know what's going on? This guy is even more hypocritical than Zhunti!"

Before Li Qingming could answer, the old monk threw out an umbrella on his own.It was Xiao Liqing, the one he used to fend off Huang San's attack before.It's just that compared with that time, the appearance of this treasure umbrella has changed drastically.Not only is it shining with dazzling luster, but it also emerges with extremely powerful coercion.The old monk held the big umbrella in his hand, looked at it for a while, and said: "Benefactor! The old monk sees that you are also a cultivator. This magic weapon is also a rare innate spiritual treasure. It is useless in the hands of the old monk. Why don't you give it to me?" You!"

After saying that, the big umbrella flew towards Li Qingming slowly.

Li Qingming was startled, and said: "Will the Xiantian Lingbao be useless in your hands? You are lying to ghosts! If something goes wrong, there must be a ghost. This old guy must have a conspiracy!"

Thinking of this, Li Qingming pretended to be sincere and apprehensive, and said: "Master, you are serious. How can I, a mere golden fairy, bear such a generous gift from Master? Please take it back!"

A look of mischief flashed in the eyes of the old monk, the speed of the big umbrella suddenly accelerated, and it shot at Li Qingming as quickly as lightning.At the same time, it emits a psychedelic color light, shocking the mind,

"What a fraudulent old thief!" Li Qingming understood for the first time why he hated Western Buddhism so much.It is for the reason of Zhun mentioning, the so-called top beam is not upright and the bottom beam is crooked. If there is such a leader as Zhun mentioning, the people below will not imitate him?And the old guy in front of Li Qingming is a typical example.

Li Qingming's body retreated suddenly, and the green Yuqing Zhenyuan covered his whole body in an instant.The emerald green brilliance in his hand was shining, and the unused green bamboo appeared in Li Qingming's hand.I saw the green bamboo coming out and turning into a verdant green peak.Qingfeng is about tens of feet high and full of vitality.

Li Qingming didn't realize that the old monk not far away saw that Li Qingming's envoy turned out to be Yuqing Zhenyuan, and his eyes were extremely shocked.The breath on his body began to violently agitate, almost collapsing.

The green mountain peak in Li Qingming's hand was suddenly thrown into the air by him.The mountain peak continued to grow, and every inch of pressure fell, the valley space that had been quiet for an unknown number of years would vibrate, and the strong salt pressure made the entire valley shake.

However, when the emerald green mountain peak was pressed against the sky of the big umbrella, it seemed to be stuck in a swamp, it became extremely slow, and it was actually restrained.Li Qingming's expression changed, and he frantically poured the jade essence on his body into the mountain peak.

"Leave it to me!" Li Qingming yelled.

The emerald green mountain peak became higher again, and a strong earthy breath rose from the ground, and was instantly swallowed by the mountain peak.The mountain peak was so big that it covered the sky and covered the earth. It was heavy and powerful, and the green clouds soared into the sky, disturbing the peace in the ancient battlefield of Fengshen.

The old monk, who had recovered from the shock, first had a flash of warmth in his eyes, and then hatred.The berserk aura rushed straight to my heart in an instant, and billows of golden Buddha light came out from the pagoda one after another.He was led by the old monk into the jeweled umbrella.

"boom!"

The giant umbrella suddenly opened wide, and the sky and the earth were dark immediately, and the sun and the moon were dark.Immediately afterwards, the giant umbrella spun crazily, and the world suddenly began to shake violently.

Suddenly, the giant umbrella stopped spinning, and the world seemed to have changed.I saw the whole valley as night fell, a blue sea across the sky, rushing and surging, the tide ebbed and flowed.A round of bright moon hangs high in the night sky, making people feel bursts of emptiness.Although there is the sound of the waves, it makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.

"boom!"

In the turbulent sea, a big wave surged, and suddenly rolled down the green peaks transformed by the green bamboo, and sank into the ocean.

Li Qingming's complexion changed, and he thought to himself: "This is also a treasure left behind by the gods? How come I have never heard of such a powerful congenital treasure!"

Li Qingming only had the cultivation base of a golden immortal now, while the old monk opposite him was at the peak of Taiyi.If you want to defeat him completely, it is absolutely impossible not to be ruthless.

"rise!"

Li Qingming looked at the turbulent ocean, touched the imprint of Yuanshen on the verdant mountain peak, and shouted loudly.The sea suddenly churned, a huge whirlpool.I saw a huge bulge in the middle of the vortex, and with a crisp sound of "Boom", a brilliant emerald brilliance shot up into the sky.

The hurricane of Zang Sui, carrying the unparalleled vitality of the earth, slammed into the giant umbrella violently.

Li Qingming once promised that he would return the green bamboo to its original form and step into the ranks of innate talents.After winning the Qiankun Ding, Li Qingming didn't do anything else, first returned the green bamboo to its innate aptitude and tempered it again.Therefore, although this giant umbrella is also innate, it is not at the same level as green bamboo.

"Oh!"

There was a violent roar, the brilliance soared to the sky, the valley shook, the earth cracked, and the blue sea became empty!

Looking at the giant umbrella again, the orbs on the edge of the umbrella became dull and dull, and the originally gorgeous umbrella surface was even more dilapidated.The slender umbrella handle is bare, and the golden pattern is full of small threes.

Li Qingming controlled the green bamboo and pressed on the old monk unabated.

The old monk obviously didn't expect that this little guy who looked like a golden fairy was so powerful.But thinking of the extremely familiar Yuqing Zhenyuan, the old monk expressed his surprise at that time.What happened under that door, no matter how horrifying it was, was taken for granted.

The old monk who thought he was thinking too much smiled helplessly.He casually moved over to the Buddha Pagoda, and gently stroked it: "Old man, I haven't touched you for many years, have you ever blamed the old monk?"

The pagoda issued a "buzzing" sound, and the faint golden brilliance rendered the old monk, which really has the charm of an eminent monk.

The old monk laughed loudly and threw the pagoda into the void. The pagoda grew against the wind and became as big as a hill in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the green bamboo, the Pagoda is no different from a joke.A majestic one supporting the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, and one as small as a mountain, how can it resist?However, Li Qingming did not dare to be careless at all.This pagoda is obviously a top-level innate spiritual treasure, if you are not careful, it may end in the destruction of the treasure.

"boom!"

The powerful and incomparable swallowing force crazily raged out of the pagoda.The green bamboo that sealed the sky and the earth began to tremble, and the strong energy locked the green bamboo tightly.

Li Qingming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and there was a Xintian Lingbao that had something to do with the law of devouring.Li Qingming closed his eyes, quietly perceiving the fluctuations of the pagoda.In the empty and chaotic space, Li Qingming not only had a deeper study of the way of life, but also integrated his own natal supernatural power into the law of devouring.

To say that now, what Li Qingming is most afraid of is meeting people or spirit treasures who are good at the law of devouring.Because these will become his nourishment, enriching his natal supernatural powers.

I don't know how long it took, when the old monk smiled, as if victory was in sight.Li Qingming's eyes burst open, and his figure suddenly turned into the main body of Tuntian Panda and Bear.The honest and lovely appearance was concealed by the fierce and fierce spirit overflowing from Li Qingming's body.The bloody mouth opened wide like a black hole, and a force of swallowing and sucking force that was more terrifying than the Buddha Pagoda gushed out.

"Roar!"

After a loud roar, Fengluan escaped from the swallowing force of the Buddha Pagoda, and instead was pulled into Li Qingming's giant mouth.

The old monk's complexion changed drastically, his whole body surged with aura, and he seemed to be frantically paying attention to the pagoda, trying to pull him back.It's a pity that everything is in vain!Not only that, even his figure was pulled into Li Qingming's huge mouth bit by bit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Green Bamboo took this opportunity and crazily smashed at the old monk.Poor old monk, resisting the force of suction here, how can he have the time to distract that huge mountain.Hearing the roar of the machine, the old monk and the pagoda were completely sucked into Li Qingming's mouth.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly came from the ancient battlefield, and then a space crack that only allowed one person to pass appeared in the old monk's original position.

A middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen, a pair of straw sandals, and a gray Taoist hair, stepped out of the space crack.

Looking at the extremely familiar face in front of him, Li Qingming exclaimed: "Lan Deng!"