First Son-in-law

"What method?"

Qin Li was overjoyed and asked in a low voice.

Old Demon Dugu said: "The three of us overcome the tribulation and become kings!"

The master said: "Based on our accumulation, it is not a problem to survive three calamities in a row."

The Demon King said: "At that time, the three kings will push the Heavenly Ruler at the same time, and they will be able to completely defeat King Xuanfeng and destroy the Imperial Mirror."

"What!"

Qin Li wasn't half happy:

"I disagree. This method is sacrificing your future."

Master Demon Monarch has accumulated for many years, but there is still a slight difference in order to be consummated.

If you rush through the tribulation, you won't be able to condense the Heavenly King Body at all.

The old devil Dugu was even more unlucky, he absorbed tens of thousands of demon archers, and faintly reached the battle strength of the ninth level of Dharma. It's a pity that the physical body is not yet perfect. If he crosses the catastrophe now, he will basically have no chance with the Heavenly King Body.

They all have the appearance of becoming emperors.

If you forcibly cross the tribulation, you will only stop at the emperor's realm in the future.

"Let's just wait! Beichen Linglong has no intention of killing me, and with Ziweixing's major forces gathering together, we may have a chance."

Qin Li vetoed the plan.

The three nodded, not impulsively, but chose to lie dormant.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than half a month.

Everyone lives in Yunqingyuan, except that they can't go out, everything is fine.

Qin immediately practiced hard and practiced swords during the day, wanting to integrate the sword's power. In the evening, he studied the "Dongxuan Jing" painstakingly to see if he could build an emperor's formation by himself, but he was disappointed. He couldn't understand the structure of that level until he reached the emperor's realm.

certainly!

They are calm.

Ziweixing is uneasy.

More and more monks poured in.

Like locusts, grab all the treasures.

Naturally, fighting with zombies is indispensable, and the landslides and ground are cracked, and the atmosphere is smoky.

Qin Li lived on the top of the fairy mountain, so he could look in all directions, and found that the surrounding climate was getting colder, and the ground was covered with ice.

"Ice Field!"

Xue Ji's eyes showed surprise:

"Could it be that we are heading to the Ziwei North Pole?"

Qin Li nodded: "It is true that we went to the North Pole, but Ziwei is like spring all the year round, there is no possibility of ice and snow, and there is no record of the reason in the ancient sword."

"Why do you want to go to the North Pole?" Xiaobai stood aside, with a fluffy fox tail swaying on his back, and a jade mantis attached to it, which looks like an emerald badge, but is actually a big killer.

Qin Li explained: "The top of the North Pole is the Zhongtian Star Palace, and it is also the core building of Ziwei Star."

"I think back in the ancient times, the immortal emperor left Tianwaitian, one step at a time, and after thirty-three steps, he came to the Zhongtian Star Palace, looked at all directions, looked down at the heavens and the world, and listened to the vision of all beings. At that time, the Palace of Poetry and Wine offered the blood of the sky, The purple-clothed dancing girl from the Sword Palace dances lightly..."

They are chatting.

outside the hospital.

There was a loud noise.

Soon a pair of soldiers rushed in.

They are powerful, wearing golden armor, and carrying ninety-nine jade boxes.

"Greetings to Mr. Qin, Your Highness asked me to give you some small gifts as a token of your appreciation, please accept them with a smile." The Zijin soldier opened the jade box.

boom!

Baoguang spurts.

The divine splendor is scorching, magnificent and precious.

Ninety-nine boxes of treasures are all rare treasures.

Golden pills, ancient medicines, top treasure mines, nine-orifice spirit treasures, longevity substances, jade slips of exercises, blood of the demon king, rich wealth...

Old Demon Dugu grabbed a jade bottle and said with a smile: "This is the Golden Elixir of All Spirits. After taking it, it can increase the height of the Dharma. The other party actually gave three of them."

The master took out a piece of green gold, the size of a fist, covered with fine Dao marks: "Such a large piece of immortal green gold is of amazing value, and can be exchanged for a king's weapon."

The Demon Lord mentioned a set of feather robes, the nine colors flowed, and it was extremely dreamy: "This is the dust-free feather robe of the Great World of Near Immortals. Wearing it on the body can prevent all magic."

Xue Ji poked Qin Li, and said with a snicker: "My husband, why do you feel that Beichen Linglong is more nympho than me? Not only does he imprison you, but he also promises you thousands of treasures, glory and wealth, just hoping that you will fall in love with him."

"Why!"

Qin Li shook his head helplessly.

The Zijin soldier said again: "Mr. Qin, you still have one more gift."

Say it!

He took out a jade box.

Open it and see that there is a jade slip lying there.

Snow-white and plain, with natural dao marks, flowing wisps of wisdom light.

Quan Tianchi suddenly interjected: "This jade slip is refined from the God of Wisdom Jade, which is really a luxury."

The Zijin soldier respectfully presented the jade slips: "This is the notebook of Emperor Yuhua, ascending to the Yuhua Immortal Formation in the daytime, which is suitable for Mr. Qin's current state."

hiss--

Everyone gasped.

Emperor Yuhua is the founder of Yuhua Wonderland.

He has obtained part of the inheritance of the ancient heaven, and he is full of legends. He once killed the emperor of another world, and he was extremely strong.

The prototype of the imperial formation he wrote was far more powerful than ordinary imperial formations, and Beichen Linglong was willing to share it.

"Take it back!"

Qin Li closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

The Zijin soldier was astonished: "Mr. Qin, you are really not moved."

"Of course I'm excited."

Qin Li stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"But a gentleman does something and doesn't do something."

"These gifts are too precious, and I really can't afford them in my humble body, but I accept them with my heart, and I will thank Miss Beichen."

Xuanfeng snorted coldly, like a thunderclap, Wang Wei swayed for thousands of miles:

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

The atmosphere turned cold.

The Zijin soldiers could only bring back gifts.

In Yunqing Garden, calm was restored, and Qin Li continued to practice hard.

Three days later.

Xianshan goes deep into the Arctic ice sheet.

Purple snowflakes fell in the sky, which looked extremely strange.

It can be seen from a distance that there is a majestic and continuous palace on the magnificent ice sheet.

The purple gold is the pillar, the purple crystal is the tile, and the purple jade is the ground. The Lianlian Palace maintains a unified architectural style, holy and solemn, noble and majestic, magnificent, and it is not a place for ordinary people to live at all.

"Zhongtian Emperor Palace!"

Qin Li looked into the distance and sighed:

"Ziwei is born, ten thousand immortals come to court, there are countless visions, and Dao sounds surround them!"

"It's a pity that the imperial palace has been polluted, the purple is turning black, the vision is no longer there, on the contrary, it still reveals a ghostly horror!"

At the end of the ancient times, the Immortal Emperor united with the monks of the heavens to crusade against the underworld, but ended in failure and fell helplessly.

In the past, the ancient heaven collapsed overnight, the ancient stars fell, and even the great world fell.

"The turnaround is here!"

Old Demon Dugu gave a reminder.

I saw three behemoths around the imperial palace.

The enchanting Buddha Island, the giant steel stars of the Thousand Fantasy Heavenly King, and the Golden Crow Hengkong Ship of Dong Shenyao.

The four major forces gathered together.

The scene suddenly became tense.

The Futu Devil Island even came to kill him, the devilish energy was billowing, mighty and ferocious.

"Mo Yaoluo, don't go too far, I haven't bothered about the sneak attack before!"

Beichen soars exquisitely into the sky, wearing a divine gold armor, holding a holy sword, and pouring out the power of law, the King of Nine Tribulations sweeps a hundred thousand miles, throbbing rivers and mountains, disturbing the wind and clouds, and manifesting numerous visions of rays of light.

"hehe!"

Mo Yaoluo came from the sky.

Thousands of enchanting, peerless elegance.

Carrying a round of terrifying magic sword on his back, his power is not weaker than that of Beichen Linglong.

"The marriage between Feathering Fairyland and the Holy Academy is like no other in the limelight. If you get Ziwei Star, then it's not bad!"

Beichen's exquisite eyes were brightly colored: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"No need to talk nonsense!"

Mo Yaoluo snorted coldly and shot directly.

The terrifying magic knife slashed down, turning the universe into a demon realm, oppressing all beings.

"Linglong celestial light!" Beichen Linglong burst out with all her strength, and the holy sword slashed out a long and narrow celestial light, tearing apart the demon realm and splitting the space, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

The two are at war.

The roaring and cracking sound continued.

Crossing the Nine Levels of Tribulation is only half a step away from the Holy Land.

So when they fought, it was extremely terrifying, and the aftermath alone destroyed Zixue, an ice field that was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

This is a veritable destruction of heaven and earth!

Fight to the ground and penetrate the crust; fight to the sky and tear apart the clear sky!

The laws of heaven and earth are trembling. For a while, fairy light shrouds the sky and the earth, colorful and colorful, and for a while, devilish energy sweeps across the universe, eerie and strange.

Anyway!

The two are fighting higher and higher.

The rest of the monks didn't do anything to watch.

The Tianwai Xianshan and the Buddha Island have started a confrontation mode.

This kind of astonishing consumption, burning ten spiritual veins with one breath, cannot be sustained without the endless energy of Tai Chi Thunder Pool.

"The opportunity is here!"

Qin Li gathered with everyone.

To prevent eavesdropping, they make eye contact.

It's all a tacit understanding cultivated over the years, and with a few glances, the plan is finalized.

Now that Beichen Linglong is being entangled by Mo Yaoluo, and Xianshan is falling into battle, not many people pay attention to them at all. This is a great opportunity to escape.

The only trouble.

It was King Xuanfeng at the gate.

This guy held the imperial mirror in his hand and remained motionless.

It seems that he has been ordered to die and monitor Qin Li's movements all the time.