The first demon

"Old Daoists have always wondered, how did you raise your cultivation level to the realm of heaven?" Seeing Li Qingming, whose whole body was surging in momentum, spraying infinite power with his hands and feet, the old voice of the unknown Taoist The voice sounded: "Now it seems that it's just a matter of the main soul splitting the soul! Alright, let's get rid of you quickly!"

"Anyone can say big words. You told me to get away twice in a row. Don't you slap yourself in the face for saying these things now?" Li Qingming showed a solemn face, and the ancient Qiankun cauldron was shining with green brilliance, and it turned out. .

The old man seemed to be hurt by what Li Qingming said, so he stopped talking and waved lightly.

"call out"

With a soft sound, Li Qingming got the Tiandao Zunbao from Scorpio City, and the black long knife flew out of his body, and transformed into a nine-colored dragon under the sky, flying towards the old Taoist side, rubbing it intimately Looking at the old Taoist's big shiny hand.

"Well, Hei Jin, long time no see!" The old Taoist touched the two big horns of the giant dragon lightly, suddenly pointed at Li Qingming, and said, "Go, kill him!"

The piercing murderous aura shot out from the old man's body, making the whole space seem to be frozen, making people shiver with ice cold, and making people breathless due to space suffocation.

"hold head high!"

The giant dragon Heijin's pupils flickered when he heard the words, and he roared into the sky with long chants, and unexpectedly transformed into twelve violent and murderous ancestral witches and demon gods in mid-air, all of them covered in scales, shining fiercely under the light of the hibiscus tree In the cold light, the muscles on the thick arms were bulging, showing endless surging blood. .

Li Qingming was taken aback, then burst out laughing, and said in a cold voice: "Well, you are an old man, you actually want to use the twelve ancestor witches to make me submit, do you think you are the great god Pangu? Well, since you want to use the twelve ancestor witches The ancestral witch turns into an enemy, then I will do as you wish! Twelve ancestral witches, transform!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingming sprinkled twelve drops of Sanguang Shenshui and a thick Nine Heavens Breathing Soil with a wave of his hand.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, lingering in the long river of avenue rules around the old Taoist body, flying out twelve bright avenue rules, space rules, time rules, fire lines... a total of twelve powers corresponding to the twelve ancestral witches' natal rules, Flying out of the long river, it landed on the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in front of Li Qingming.

"Witch! Witch~~~"

Twelve burly and menacing figures rose slowly from the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and the twelve avenue rules returned to their bodies one by one.

Looking at the twelve ancestor witches who belonged to him around him, Li Qingming's eyes were cold, he waved his hand suddenly, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Kill!"

As soon as Li Qingming finished speaking, the whole space was in turmoil. The space frozen by the old Taoist priest shattered like glass, and the suffocating space moved without wind, making a dull roar!

The face of the old Taoist priest in Yuan Kong changed slightly. He didn't expect that an "ant" in the Dao realm could fight against a strong man in the half-step Dao realm. The combat power in his heart was balanced.

"You have two skills, no wonder you are so arrogant!" The old Taoist laughed up to the sky, then his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Just in time, let's see whether I, the Twelve Demon Gods, are stronger, or your Twelve Ancestral Witches are stronger! "

"Haha!" At this moment, Li Qingming had swept away the feeling of suffocation just now. He also looked up to the sky and laughed, sneering with disdain: "Really? I want to see it too! Stop talking nonsense, kill!"

"Hmph, since you're looking for death, you can't blame me! Twelve Demon Gods, come on!" Two red streaks of murderous intent shot out from the illusory face of the old Taoist priest. rattle.

"Roar!"

The twelve-headed demon gods belonging to the old way roared up to the sky, surrounded by the power of their own rules, and rushed towards the twelve ancestor witches belonging to Li Qingming like lightning.

Each of them is extremely brave, and their bodies tightly wrapped by the strong power of rules are more than a star and a half stronger than the twelve ancestor witches.

The so-called generals, soldiers against soldiers, they each found their opponents, each of them "Jie Jie" smiled strangely, and tightly suppressed the twelve ancestor witches.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches tried their best to resist, they were not as powerful as the Twelve Demon Gods, so they could only be beaten passively.

"Junior, today will eventually fall, you should die obediently and avoid some pain!" Seeing that the one-sided situation has formed, the old man's voice became extremely relaxed.

"If you want me to stand still, you're dreaming!" Li Qingming distractedly controlled the twelve ancestor witches to fight the twelve demon gods, and sweat dripped like a waterfall, converging into a river.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you're going to die! Hei Jin, do it!" The old man obviously lost his patience, and directly ordered Hei Jin with the long sword to kill him.

"Roar!"

The twelve demon gods were furious, led by Dijiang Demon God, and began to spit out the power of the rule:

Spatial storm, time reverse flow, hot fire, cold water... Twelve different forces of rules disturbed the void, and rushed towards the twelve ancestral witches with a world-shattering coercion.

Li Qingming's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and roared: "The twelve patriarchs turned into witches, all of them are made by gods!"

"Boom!"

The formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals took shape in an instant, and immeasurable blood light shot up into the sky, dyeing the golden sky red with blood.

The old Taoist only felt that there was blood red in front of his eyes, the tragic scene of endless heads forming mountains and blood flowing into rivers, his ears and mind were full of killing, and the sound of gold and iron.

"boom!"

Suddenly, clouds of evil spirits surged from the nine heavens, filling the sky. An aura from the ancient wilderness rose from the body of the twelve ancestor witches to the sky, and the endless murderous clouds connected to the sky were like mushroom clouds. Yes, it spread towards the surroundings, and soon surrounded the twelve ancestor witches.

"Crack!"

There was a thunder explosion in the empty murderous cloud, and the aura between the heaven and the earth suddenly became violent, endless aura circulated, and an illusory phantom appeared in the middle of the aura.

With the passage of time, this phantom gradually became solidified, and the muscular body, which was over a million feet tall, exuded an aura of boundlessness!

"Oh, is it the gods of the gods? Not bad, they have summoned Pangu's real body!" The old Taoist squinted his eyes and looked at a huge man without the slightest timidity.

"Old thief, you are causing trouble in the world of Zhongtian, today I will kill you on behalf of Dao Dao!" Li Qingming Li Zai Yuankong said with a cold voice, he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, as if he was holding something.

I saw that Pangu's real body rose closely following Li Qingming's movements, and also raised his right hand, and saw a yellow light shooting down from the sky, turning into a fist exuding simple Taoism in his palm. Huge axe, yellow light flowing, ancient and clumsy atmosphere! (To be continued.)