Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan and Li Qingshan looked at each other at the same time, the same figure and appearance, but no one would mistake them for one person, it was completely different ice and fire.

It is also different from Li Qingshan, who had not been differentiated at the beginning. The black water of Guixu and the torture of hell left a clear imprint on them, resulting in huge irreconcilable differences.

Indifference or fury, silence or roar, acceptance... or revenge!

Eyes meet, sparks radiate.

One grinned slightly, with great murderous intent; the other held three mountains silently.

The atmosphere in the Xuanwu Arena changed suddenly, as if returning to the tragic Demon Realm battlefield. No true disciple dared to take this as a joke.

Chao Tianjiao was furious: "Bastard, who are you calling a slut? Wait, Yuanshen!?"

"Hey, whoever promises is saying whoever!"

Li Qingshan suppressed his murderous intention and turned to look at Chao Tianjiao, but he pondered in his heart: "That's not the look of 'I', so it's going to be a fight!"

But he didn't realize that his eyes were a lot gloomier when he returned from hell. A remnant robe was raging in the wind, resembling a giant demon owl.

The true disciples exploded at once: "Yuanshen!"

Li Qingshan has only been in the market for thirty years. From a small Nascent Soul cultivator and a disciple, he has successively refined the Yin and Yang Gods and became the master of the Vientiane Sect. For practitioners like them, this is just a few retreats.

This is already incredible enough, and now it has gone a step further, and has survived six calamities, which is simply challenging their cognition, and feels that their minds are confused.

"Yes, if it wasn't for the Primordial Spirit cultivator, how could he have such an aura to stand up to Senior Sister Chao! But, how is this possible? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of some great power, and is there a son of destiny in the human world?"

Even Chao Tianjiao felt incredible. Shen Sheng asked, "Who are you?"

With her eyesight, she immediately saw the huge difference between the two Li Qingshan. Guess faintly, Li Qingshan's Yang God is out of control. I don't know what chance I encountered, but I survived six calamities. Cultivated into a primordial spirit.

Such things are not uncommon in spiritual practice, and the consequences are often disastrous.

Her question is very important. If this Primordial Spirit Li Qingsong uses another name, it means that he has to make a clean break with himself.

There is also the possibility of coexistence.

But if his answer is still "Li Qingshan", then a life-and-death struggle is inevitable. There are no two suns in the sky, and no two masters in the country. It is impossible and impossible for two "Li Qingshan" to exist in the world.

This bastard, who sacrificed the Sun God without hesitation to deceive the old lady, can be regarded as retribution now!

She was a little confused and didn't know which side to stand on. If you sit back and ignore it, the Li Qingshan below will surely die.

Li Qingshan, who was on the ground, said to himself, "Who am I?"

Li Qingshan in the sky laughed, this question was too easy to answer: "I am your uncle!"

Chao Tianjiao's eyes twitched, and he suddenly laughed: "Okay, that's great! Originally it was a life-and-death duel, but I've been 'playing' for so many years. I really can't kill a killer, and now I don't have a headache."

He slowly pulled out a long silver sword, and the stars on the sword were shining. Arranged into seven basalt places, the rays of light are like mercury pouring down the ground, and the air is cold and chilling, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and a cold after a while.

Li Qingshan in the sky walked calmly with his hands behind his back: "Although it is said that 'to fight against the outside, you must first be safe inside', but if I don't teach you a lesson today, this bitch, it will not be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

He remembered all the "bullying" over the years, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. He knew the other self was watching him. I also know that Chao Tianjiao is not an opponent who can easily win, if he can't win. Things can get messy.

But he just wanted to let "himself" see who is the real Li Qingshan.

Cold light flashes! Chao Tianjiao made the first move.

Li Qingshan was cut in half by the volley. Divided into two, he laughed and said, "That's it?"

"I see how many times you can divide it!"

Chao Tianjiao sneered and waved the long knife, extremely slow, turning rigidity into softness.

The blade swayed rounds of silver halos, as bright as the moon. Guanghua is omnipresent, all-encompassing, layer upon layer, and in an instant, I don't know how many basalt swords with chills and chills are condensed.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows: "This bitch is really not for nothing in the Nine Heavens!"

Everyone watched helplessly, Li Qingshan was sliced ​​apart layer by layer, each slice was thin and transparent, and the blood and bones could be clearly seen, spreading lightly in the sky.

Chao Tianjiao was not at all complacent in her heart. She knew that so far, he had not hit him with a knife, but he had taken the initiative to divide the primordial spirit.

Layer upon layer of Li Qingshan, a mocking face appeared in every section, from the smallest fingertip section to the largest chest section, and said together: "Good swordsmanship, but it's useless!"

Such a bizarre scene is stunned, and it is almost impossible to dream of it.

"Is it useless? Then try this again!"

Chao Tianjiao had an awe-inspiring expression, holding the long sword high, the brilliance flowed backwards, condensing round by round on the blade, getting brighter and brighter, and in an instant it was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly, dyeing the entire Xuanwu battlefield into a silver world.

Under the silver light, every slice became stagnant, losing its buoyant leisure.

Li Qingshan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and the chill quickly soaked through the primordial spirit, as if he had returned to the glacier of hell, but this chill was far more destructive than the torture of hell.

With such an indiscriminate offensive, any change techniques are useless and become pure power consumption.

And Chao Tianjiao is a human immortal, but he has no physical body, in a sense he is just a ghost immortal. Not only is it restrained by ability, but even strength is not dominant.

If it goes on like this, it's just a matter of time.

All the slices were put back together again, but they did not form a human form, as if the order was wrong in the panic, and it became a "monster" whose every part was made up of people, but was completely inhuman.

And as if to force them together, each part is growing wantonly, growing countless limbs, and it is getting more and more weird and twisted, indescribable.

All the true disciples have been severely impacted mentally. The more they try to distinguish, the more painful and confused they become.

There are countless faces on the indescribable monsters, making countless different expressions: laughter, anger, fear, ridicule, guilt... There are countless emotional changes, which make them unable to control themselves and almost go crazy.

Chao Tianjiao's blade trembled slightly, and the silver light became dim.

That indescribable monster, with countless mouths on its body, made an indescribable sound to her, and there was a buzzing in its head.

Li Qingshan suddenly hugged her gently from behind, smiled and whispered: "Don't forget, I am your inner demon!" (To be continued.)