First Son-in-law

"Mr. Qin."

Beichen Linglong didn't even react.

Qin Li fell into the black mist, disappeared without a trace, and made no sound.

"King Xuanfeng!" Beichen's Linglong eyes were fierce, and he burst into anger: "You ruined my big business!"

King Xuanfeng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, I did the right thing. This fellow has been dragging our feet. If we take him with us, we won't be able to escape at all."

The rest of the Jinxian kings also persuaded: "Your Highness, King Xuanfeng is also impulsive, you don't have to argue with him, the most urgent thing is to leave quickly."

Beichen Linglong almost vomited blood: "You killed a future emperor, and also ruined Jinxian's plan to lay out Qianyuan. Mother will not let you go."

heard!

Everyone was shocked.

King Xuanfeng couldn't believe it:

"Your Highness, it's just a Dharma appearance. If you are really qualified to be the emperor, you will definitely have good luck. It is impossible to die like this..."

"You're right!"

suddenly.

Qin Li's voice sounded.

The black mist surged and rolled endlessly.

"How could you be fine!" Ming Sheng's projection was unbelievable.

Qin's three-dimensional surface glowed with blue light, no matter how the black mist washed away, he remained unscathed.

"Mr. Qin!"

Beichen Linglong was both surprised and delighted.

King Xuanfeng seemed to have seen a ghost, so he backed away in fright.

This black mist has the power to bury the ancients, and it can bury the ninth level of crossing the catastrophe.

"Swallow!"

Qin Li let go of the suppression.

The fairy tree trembled, and the whale swallowed the sea.

The black mist swept in, poured into the dantian, and turned into immortal wood nutrients.

"He can swallow the black mist!" Thousand Fantasy Heavenly King widened his eyes in horror.

"It's just a Dharma image, what method did he use!" Dong Shenyao was also shocked, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"The future emperor? No wonder Beichen Linglong protects him so much." Mo Yaoluo held the magic knife in her hand, her eyes flickering as she looked Qin Li up and down.

Beichen Linglong was also shocked: "Mr. Qin, how did you do it?"

Qin Li smiled without saying a word.

Stride away, directly facing the rooftop.

"Little baby, no matter what means you have, go to hell!"

In the black coffin, thick black oil was poured, seeping from the cracks, turning into billowing waves of ancient burial power, burying all living beings.

Qin Liyun was calm and breezy.

With a blue light on his body, he walked quietly.

Any dark power that touches it will be swallowed instantly.

The immortal tree has been greatly nourished, its branches and leaves are becoming more and more luxuriant, and there is a faint tendency to become a useful person, and the rumbling sound resounds continuously.

"What other means, just use them, otherwise you will have no chance." Qin Li was extremely calm. He had great confidence in the immortal wood. After all, it was a treasure that defied the way of heaven and should be able to devour saints.

"The kid wants to die!"

Dry Tomb Mingsheng snorted coldly.

The black mist surged, carried through vigorously, and turned into a black crystal sword.

A whole hundred thousand sharp swords are indestructible, and when they are shot down with a bang, it is a destructive rainstorm, and the king weapon can be shattered.

"One Sword Taiyin!"

Qin Li pulled out the Absolute Beginning sword embryo.

Urging the power of extreme softness, the blade of the sword softened.

After researching for a long time, Qin Li was inspired by "The Slant of the Pen", absorbed the "Sword of the Taiyin God", and successfully integrated the power of turning swords and unloading treasures.

As soon as the sword came out, it rippled through the void, forming a lunar storm, and the soft wind crisped the bones, making one lose one's soul.

Those black crystal sharp swords were rolled, and the hundred-refined steel turned into soft fingers, all collapsed into black mist, and were swallowed by the immortal wood.

"How can it be?"

"He can use supernatural powers!"

"In the star palace, no one except the Immortal Emperor can use supernatural powers."

The group of kings who watched the battle behind were completely stunned. The situation in front of them was completely beyond comprehension. Is this guy really a Faxiang?

King Xuanfeng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he finally understood why Beichen Linglong was so solemn to a Dharma monk.

As for himself, he might offend a future emperor, which is tantamount to committing suicide.

now!

Qin Li stepped onto the altar.

He has long known that he can use supernatural powers.

So along the way, he was confident and didn't care about King Xuanfeng at all.

"What kind of monster are you? You can actually restrain the power of burying the ancients. This is the power of burying the ancient heavens." From the black coffin, came the voice of the underworld sage, cold and sinister, with a vague sense of uneasiness.

"kill!"

Qin Li walked up to the crack in the purple ice.

With a thought, the immortal root is like a heavenly sword, piercing through the purple ice seal.

Immortal roots are the product of dao marks, invisible and qualityless, so they can easily penetrate into the black coffin to absorb dark matter.

"Immortal wood!"

"Son against heaven!"

"Don't come here, get out of here!"

In the black coffin, there came the terrified voice of Dry Tomb Mingsheng.

The saint's state of mind is transcendent, but now he is yelling in fright, which shows the horror of Xianmu.

However, Qin Li also encountered trouble. Although the Underworld Saint in the coffin had been frozen for countless years and his strength had dropped significantly, he was a saint after all, and he was able to temporarily resist being swallowed by the immortal root.

"If one doesn't work, just add a few more."

hum!

Xianmu shakes.

More than a dozen fairy roots came out of the nest.

The root system is like a dragon, thick as a horn, and it traps the black coffin tightly.

This is destined to be a war of attrition, and it is obvious that the immortal wood is superior, devouring the ancient power bit by bit.

Under the ebb and flow, the strength of the dead grave fell, and the immortal tree grew stronger. He was so angry that he cursed viciously: "Son against the sky, you will not end well. I curse you into darkness, I curse you into despair ,Curse you……"

Qin Li was calm.

On the contrary, there are some joys.

If he really met a Ming Sheng, he would definitely die.

But the dry tomb Mingsheng is trapped in the coffin, frozen, it is simply a delicious dish, although it is a bit gritty.

The fairy tree has been nourished like never before, it grows wildly, and grows taller and taller. The emerald tree trunk, which was originally thick as a forearm, becomes thicker and thicker, spreading traces, spraying immortal flowers, branch after branch extending, tearing the void, and several immortal roots.

"Damn it!"

Kufen Mingsheng is still struggling.

The black coffin trembled so much that the entire rooftop was shaking.

Qin Li was startled. After devouring so much dark matter, Ming Sheng's power did not drop much. He was more nourishing than he imagined.

"You still accept your fate!"

call out!

Two fairy roots penetrated.

These are all new roots, like immortal swords made of immortal green gold.

Dry Tomb Mingsheng was really overwhelmed, the dark matter in his body flowed away like a flood, turning into nutrients for immortal trees.

As if in a hundred years, the fairy tree grew vigorously, more than ten feet high, and the trunk was so thick that it needed to be embraced by one person. It was emerald and crystal clear, like a jade tree, and its color was blue, like the sky, flowing with fairy flowers and spewing Daohui.

The celestial wood has become a material, and forty-eight main branches are derived, as thick as a dragon, and like a heavenly sword, green and golden, straight as one, tearing the void, piercing into the depths of nothingness, and I don’t know what it touched, flowing forty-eight kinds of power.

Qin Li was completely shocked and couldn't believe it: "Qianyuan Spiritual Qi, Near Immortal Spiritual Qi, Divine and Demonic Spiritual Qi, Virtuous Righteousness, Body Training Demon Spirit, Innate Sword Spirit, Nirvana Spiritual Qi, Canglan Water Qi... These are the unique Spiritual Qis of the Forty-Eight Great Worlds. !"

Could it be that the forty-eight main branches have the same effect as the holy body spring?

"The immortal root has also changed!"

Only then did Qin Li discover that there were as many as twenty-four celestial roots.

Like a chain of twenty-four laws, extending the complex root system, piercing into the void, absorbing separately, the essence of the sea, the dragon energy of the earth veins, the stellar energy of the sky, the essence of ten thousand trees, the golden energy of the mineral veins, the earth essence of blood, the blue sky...

"this……"

Qin Li was completely shocked.

I didn't expect that I still underestimated the exaggerated power of Xianmu!

No wonder it is something that Heaven fears!

Rebelling against death, pointing to eternity, possessing all kinds of unimaginable and incredible powers.

There were originally 800 green leaves, but now there are 3,600. The leaves are all different, and the status quo is different. They flow the ancient immortal scriptures, and even the color has changed. It is no longer green, but red, orange, yellow, and green. Colorful colors, bursting with dreams The celestial light dyes the celestial tree into a colorful divine tree.

"My Dao Fruit!"

"It's hard to get through the long years!"

"Go against the sky, go against the trend, you will not end well..."

The voice of Kufen Mingsheng became weaker and weaker.

until invisible.

boom!

Xianmu shakes.

It seems to have eaten something tonic.

Immortal roots dance wildly, thousands of leaves sing together, the fairy light is gorgeous, and the sound of Taoism is magnificent.

Qin Li thought that the fairy tree would grow again, but he guessed wrong, because the fairy tree had a deeper change.

call out!

fairy wood top.

A round of bright light burst out.

The energy of the forty-eight worlds and the essence of the twenty-four heavens and earth poured in together.

Daoguang was nourished, brilliant to the extreme, and evolved many visions, such as purple air coming from the east, blue clouds soaring into the sky, thousands of rainbows, golden light, dragons and phoenixes dancing, celestial maidens dancing, unicorns turui, five mountains Zhenjiang, spring returning to the earth... …

After reaching the extreme.

Daoguang converges, compresses and normalizes.

In the end, only one dreamy flower remained, standing on the top of the fairy tree.