The first demon

In just a moment, Li Qingming's aura completely collapsed. The contrast between Jin Ao's front and back was really unexpected.Previously, he was full of murderous aura and fierce power, but in just a blink of an eye, he restrained his momentum, and even smiled exaggeratedly.What the hell is going on with him!

"Uh, senior!" Li Qingming shook his head and said, "Senior Jin Ao, what's going on?"

Jin Aowu proudly said to Li Qingming: "That stinky wicker who raised his eyebrows told me. Among the descendants of that guy Tuntian, there is a little guy who is sneaky, slippery and extremely timid. Oh, yes! You don't have to look left and right Yes, he was talking about you!"

The veins on Li Qingming's forehead popped up, and black lines quickly coiled on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and muttered: "Damn old guy, I knew nothing good would happen to him!"

Jin Ao ignored Li Qingming, and continued: "He also said, if you can hold on for a quarter of an hour under my pressure without running away, he will chop up a hollow willow tree and use it as firewood. !"

The hatred in Li Qingming's heart: "Damn old wicker, I am so unbearable!"

Jin Ao looked at Li Qingming, and said: "Little guy, the only old fellows left in this world, besides me, is Tuntian. It's just that Tuntian had already broken through the chaotic crystal wall at the beginning of the opening of the sky. Go, so there is no message of swallowing the sky left in the prehistoric land!"

Hearing this, Li Qingming asked suspiciously: "Senior has been talking about Tuntian since before, who is this Tuntian?"

Jin Ao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Didn't girl Yanran tell you? Tuntian is the ancestor of the Tuntian panda and panda clan, that is, your ancestor!"

Li Qingming didn't know much about the Tuntian Panda and Bear Clan, so how could he know too much from just a few words from Hongjun.This time I finally came across an opportunity, and naturally I will not let it go.

Therefore, Li Qingming continued to ask: "Earlier, Taoist ancestor Hongjun once said that the swallowing cat and bear is a wild alien species. This beast was born from the heaven and earth to destroy the sky. Why did it become a chaotic demon god that has never fallen? Could it be the ancestor of Taoism?" Wrong words?"

Jin Ao laughed loudly and said: "That old Niqiu always speaks only a few words, it would be strange if he would tell you more!"

Li Qingming's expression moved slightly, thinking of Hongjun's words and deeds, he realized that Jin Ao's words were not wrong, and that Hongjun was indeed a boring gourd.

"When Tuntian opened the sky, Pangu accidentally chopped off a part of his tail. This tail contains one-tenth of Tuntian's attributes. After this tail fell into the prehistoric world, it has been soaking for a long time. After millions of years in Pangu's blood essence, he transformed into the Tiantian Panda in the prehistoric world! Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be such a monster as you among the descendants of Tiantian! I think if Tiantian knew about it Even if you are sleeping, you will have fun in secret!" Jin Ao counted the origin of Tuntian Panda in detail with some envy.In the end, there is even more naked envy.

Li Qingming finally cleared up his doubts for many years, but at the same time, he was even more confused about Hongjun's behavior back then.If it is just to repay the cause and effect of the space-time disorder, there is no need to put yourself into the belly of the panda.Throw yourself casually on the prehistoric land, give some formulas and spiritual treasures, and forget the cause and effect.It seems that this Hongjun has a big picture!

Thinking of this, Li Qingming couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile, and sighed in his heart: "If you are not sanctified, you will be an ant! But I and others have already been sanctified, why do you still feel like a pawn! Hongjun, you damn old loach!"

"Little guy, don't you think it's strange that I called you here?" After a long silence, Jin Ao stared at Li Qingming and said suddenly.

Li Qingming nodded honestly, and said: "This junior traveled northward from Penglai Xiandao, and suddenly went to the South China Sea on the way to kill the black turtle! I am afraid that the senior's supernatural powers have been figured out long before the junior travels. It's all over the place. Aren't seniors angry when they lost a descendant for nothing?"

Annoyed, he sighed after hearing the words, and said: "Hey! That mysterious tortoise was originally born from the division of my primordial spirit. It is naturally rebellious and acts extreme. Sooner or later, it will cause a catastrophe in this world. A mere spirit treasure, he actually slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings. Even if he was not beheaded by you, he would not be able to bear the subsequent power of karmic fire! Forget it, he will die if he dies!"

Li Qingming was in awe, and Ji Shou said: "Senior, the great virtue, will definitely be favored by the Dao, and he can break the Dao!"

Jin Ao sneered and said, "Great Virtue? Hey, do you believe this? It is nonsense to be favored by heaven. In the end, you have to be the pillar supporting the sky in the calamity, suffering for hundreds of millions of years. Cultivators paint cakes!"

Li Qingming was startled, suddenly looked up at Jin Ao, and said, "Senior, could it be that you have already?"

Jin Ao nodded, and said: "We, the Chaos Demon Gods, will surely perish in the prehistoric world. This is the power of the rule of the Dao, the law of iron! My old Ao has lived for so many years, and I have long given up on transcending the way of heaven. But my I never thought that the way of heaven would make my death so miserable!"

"Boom!" Jin Ao was completely angry, and his aura soared into the sky.The terrifying coercion directly shattered the void world completely.While the limbs were shaking, the sky was even darker, and the monstrous waves rolled up and hit the sky!

Li Qingming was silent, he clearly understood the direction of the whole prehistoric world.The Twelve Ancestral Witches fought against the Heavenly Court in anger, Gonggong went mad and broke the pillar, and Nuwa cut off the limbs of Jinao from Beihai to use them as pillars, and smelted seven-colored chaotic stones to fill the gap in the sky.Everyone in the world is passing on the merits of the Nuwa Empress to mend the sky, but who can remember that the Golden Ao from the North Sea cut off his limbs to support the sky?

I don't know how long it took, Jin Ao, who was in a frenzy, suddenly stopped, looked at the sky fixedly and slowly recovered, and said: "Junior! I am not that pedantic creature. The way of heaven wants to balance, so I gave birth to Xuanwu One family, let it become a five-dimensional beast; Heaven wants the law of water, so I will cut out the law of water and integrate it into heaven and earth. But what did I get? In the end, I didn’t die in the prehistoric world.”

"Senior is wrong!" Li Qingming looked at Jin Ao solemnly, and said: "The Xuanwu clan protects one side, and has its own infinite merits. The law of water blends into the heaven and earth, and naturally increases the luck of the prehistoric. As long as the heaven and the earth know that the law will survive for a day , it is impossible for the senior to perish!"

A gleam of light suddenly lit up in Jin Ao's empty eyes, and he said, "How can you explain the matter that supports the sky?"

Li Qingming's eyes were sharp, he looked at Jin Ao closely, and said word by word: "Although the body of the Chaos Demon God is powerful, it has limited the practice of the seniors after all. This prehistoric world is not comparable to the world of primordial, only the innate way The body is the most suitable form for cultivation. Seniors can use the hand of heaven to abandon their physical bodies, and not only can they gain immeasurable merit by supporting the sky with their limbs, but they can also be reincarnated and cultivated again! Don’t seniors have the confidence to re-cultivate the Void Saint?”

It is said that the older you get, the more confused you become. In fact, Jin Ao has fallen into such a habitual thinking.yes!Who stipulated that if the limbs and body were cut off, one could not practice?

"Hahaha, junior! I originally called you here to show off to the descendants of that old guy who looked at Tuntian, but I didn't expect to be lectured by you, not bad, not bad!" Old Jin Ao blushed slightly, measuring Jie At the end, might it not be an opportunity for him to break through.It's just that after this reincarnation, it still needs to be carefully planned.

Li Qingming looked at Jin Ao strangely and said: "If the senior is just for this matter, then the junior will leave!" After saying that, he turned around and left with Feidun.

"Wait a minute!" Jin Ao yelled anxiously: "Little guy, wait!" It's a joke, if Li Qingming is allowed to run away now, who will take care of things after his reincarnation?So Jin Ao quickly stopped Li Qingming.

"I said old man Jin, are you finished?" The gods are still angry, let alone such a living person as Li Qingming!For a seemingly absurd reason, he called himself here, and then he babbled and preached, and in the end he still relied on himself.What is this?

"Well, I'll show you something first!" Jin Ao also seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and his extremely thick and long tail was terribly afraid of hitting the surface of the sea.

Suddenly, the waters of the North Sea shook violently, and a huge and incomparable monument slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea.The image of the stele was becoming more and more real. A monstrous stele appeared in front of Li Qingming. The stele was in a chaotic color, and there was only an ancient avenue rune engraved on the stele: "Wu"!

A mysterious pattern on the stone tablet is constantly evolving. Li Qingming, who was attracted by the stone tablet, has long been staring at the pattern with blurred eyes, constantly comprehending it.

With the continuous appearance of the texture of the stone tablet, it looks more perfect, and the whole body of the tablet also looks more simple and full of vicissitudes. The "Wu" character glyph gradually becomes full of vitality as the texture is complete, and the golden runes seem to be beating constantly, deducing some kind of indescribable Tao.

When the entire stele was completely transformed into substance, the monstrous aura was like a flood, and a wave of blood ran through Xiaohan!The majestic coercion permeated the air, and from a distance, it looked like a golden pillar of heaven, covering the entire water area at once.

This coercion is the power of the saint, the power of a saint!

Seeing that Li Qingming's eyes were full of value, Jin Ao said triumphantly: "Little guy, this 'Martial Stele' is made of pure gold from the Chaos of Heaven and Earth. Although it has no attack or defense power, But it can be directly used to inherit martial arts! After all, the inheritance of Dao cannot be explained in words. As long as I carve my own Dao on this stele, no matter who it is, anyone can understand it!"

Li Qingming stepped forward and knocked on the quilt, feeling the power of martial arts that swore to break the sky, and said: "Old guy, are you tempting me?"

Jin Ao smiled slightly and said: "As long as you can guarantee, I will successfully shed the body of the demon god in the calamity and be reincarnated! Then this 'Martial Stele' will be yours!"

Li Qingming thought for a while, put away the Wu Bei, and said, "Okay! Deal!"

(To be continued)