Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan was very dissatisfied: "Why should Taoist friends increase the popularity of others and destroy their own prestige? I think he also suppressed his cultivation to less than four heavenly tribulations before he could calm down the power of heaven and earth. If they really fight, he might be better than that corpse The emperor is still weak. I will go and get the Dragon State Cauldron for you right away to help you become a god!"

The king of the big banyan tree said: "Oh, you don't understand..."

"Old friend, you were able to win the Seven States Cauldron, which is really beyond my expectation."

Silong's voice came through the "Xuanguang Zuozhao", and Li Qingshan was slightly surprised. He knew that the "Xuanguang Zunzhao" could not only see but also hear, but this innate magical power had never been of much use, and he had never seriously developed it. This time, the enemy took advantage of it first.

"Is everything in your plan?"

The Big Banyan Tree King recalled the situation when he first proposed to forge the Nine Cauldrons, but unexpectedly he was trapped in a cocoon.

"How is that possible? Even a true immortal cannot do such a thing."

Silong turned his eyes and stared at Li Qingshan: "This little friend next to you is beyond my expectation. I guess there must be a strong external intervention!" His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through Li Qingshan, and he shook his head: "No Having said this, among the seventy-two demon kings, the one I respect most is fellow Taoist. Unfortunately, our paths are in conflict and we have to be enemies. But since we are old friends, I will give you a chance to survive."

Li Qingshan clenched his fists. The majestic Demon King of the Ten Directions, the God of half the world, in his mouth was like a chicken and a dog, who could be destroyed easily.

The Big Banyan Tree King calmed down and said, "Are you afraid that I will risk my life?"

"If you are working hard to be useful, how can you talk nonsense with me? There are nine states in the world, and Longzhou is the leader. There are nine states in the world, and Longzhou is the most respected. If you annex the eight states and spend another hundred years to digest them completely, you may still have some chance of winning. You now It’s just annexing seven states, and only Wuzhou is truly integrated, so why should we cut off our own vitality?”

Silong played with the Longzhou tripod, and thousands of rays of light converged in it.

"I still don't understand, why do you want to come back? Do you want to become the god of the world, but you could do this five thousand years ago..."

The Big Banyan Tree King was puzzled. The lower world was of little use to powerful monks. With Silong's cultivation and pursuit, how could he go and come back? What did he want?

Luohu Xiaoming muttered: "The blessed land of cave heaven."

"Hey, someone knows! Yes, Jiuzhou will become a cave of my Wanxiang Sect!" Silong said proudly: "How can I, Silong, be trapped in a world and be the god of the world? My fellow Taoist is as wise as the sea.

Everyone in the world can reach it, but it is a pity that they have less knowledge and shorter ambitions. As the saying goes, "Those who are not strong in ambition are not wise." The way of spiritual practice does not allow such retreat! "

Raising the Longzhou Cauldron high, the dragon roared loudly and the heaven and earth shook.

He turned into a golden dragon and threw himself into the Dragon State Cauldron.

The dragon pattern appears outside the cauldron, with its teeth and claws dancing, and it wanders around the cauldron.

Many unprecedented pictures emerged on the four-sided tripod, including the sea of ​​trees in Wuzhou, the desert in Chizhou, the grasslands in Shuangzhou, and the mountains in Leizhou...

Pictures of eight states, gathered into one tripod.

In every state in the world, the branches of every big banyan tree trembled, as if they were resisting something. The sky is intertwined with magnificent colors, as if the sky is full of auroras, changing and flowing every second. It is a confrontation between the laws of heaven and earth.

All sentient beings looked up, not knowing what was happening.

Although Li Qingshan was still unclear about the specific situation, he at least understood one thing. The Big Banyan Tree King had been cheated.

The encounter between the Mirage King and the Cold Feather Moth King is by no means an exception, and they can even be considered survivors. This Emperor Taizu, who had tricked countless demon kings and great monks, had long been aware of the Big Banyan Tree King's thoughts. Jiuding was not a shortcut to becoming a god, but a big trap.

The other eight tripods are all fragrant baits, and the Longzhou tripod is a fishing hook hidden in the bait. From the moment the Big Banyan Tree King swallowed the Wuzhou Cauldron and became the God of Wuzhou, he fell into a trap.

The only solution for now is to crush the Longzhou Cauldron.

Li Qingshan flew up and was about to go to Longzhou. An aerial root wrapped around his ankle. The voice of the big banyan tree king rang in his mind: "Qingshan, you can't do anything. Don't surrender yourself. It's a pity that you and Xiaoan have been let down." Hard work..."

"Fellow Taoist, can't we fight with the power of the seven cauldrons? The imperial formation has been broken. I don't care about those smelly fish and rotten shrimps on the mountain. I only need to hold on for a moment..."

"That's exactly what he wants you to think, and he wants to take the opportunity to eliminate this accident for you! The Jiuding was forged by him, and the Longzhou Cauldron is the core of the Jiuding. I can't hold on for too long. I know that your current strength is far better than Demon King, I also saw your battle with the Corpse Emperor, but this is different. If you don’t go to Longzhou, he won’t be able to do anything to you in a short time. Go to Shuangzhou and try to ascend!”

The Big Banyan Tree King felt that all the fragments of the Nine Cauldrons in his body stirred up, and the pieces reunited, forming a faint giant cauldron. Even the Wuzhou Cauldron had completely melted. Only Shuangzhou Cauldron was swallowed up by the small world and could not condense again.

Suddenly there was a realization that even the stalemate at this moment was probably an illusion.

Li Qingshan stopped, not only because of the warning from the Big Banyan Tree King, but also the early warning from the Spirit Turtle. The huge omen of death blocked all hope of life. Even facing the Corpse Emperor and the Ghost Tower, it was not so terrifying.

If you go to Longzhou, you will live and die.

He has been nirvana twice in a row and is still in a weak state. Although he can still be nirvana once more, he will become a phoenix egg without any ability to fight or escape.

There are dozens of great monks gathered on Longshou Mountain, each of them has great strength. However, the Daxia imperial court has no idea how many tricks it has hidden. There is this Daxia Taizu who is in charge of the Longzhou Cauldron and whose strength is unknown.

Under the circumstances, the situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

"Li Qingshan, do you dare to fight?"

Si Long's voice contained a deep dragon roar, echoing throughout the nine states of the world, which was tantamount to provoking Li Qingshan in front of all living beings in the world.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath, his eyes as calm as the abyss: "Silong, you will regret asking this question."

"Interesting, I'll wait for you in Longzhou."

As soon as Silong finished speaking, a piece of yellow leaf floated in front of Li Qingshan. He suddenly looked up and saw that most of the originally dark green tree crown was dyed yellow in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it had all turned yellow and was floating all over the sky. It's like human beings grow old overnight.

Looking at the sea of ​​trees thousands of miles away, it also turned into a sea of ​​yellow.

"Prince Tree!" Everyone in Towering City exclaimed.

Suddenly, colorful brilliance shone among the treetops, and a fruit of wisdom condensed and fell into Xiao An's hands.

"It's agreed, but it's a pity that there are still two states left. You can cut off two states with one strike of my sword!"

When the Big Banyan Tree King promised to become the God of Kyushu, he condensed an ultimate fruit of wisdom and asked Li Qingshan to give it to Xiao An.

A golden light flew over, and Mrs. Teng exclaimed: "You...what's wrong with you..."

The Big Banyan Tree King looked at her, smiled and closed his eyes: "That's fine."

In an instant, the sea of ​​trees turned into ashes, and thousands of years became empty. r1152

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