Nine Heavens

Chapter 702 All Demons Worship

Chapter 702: All Demons Kneel Together

With a thought in his mind, Liu Qianlang did something that surprised even himself. I saw him suddenly brandishing the Xianyuan sword, splitting a bright red light curtain around each of the twenty-one magic sound pools. The huge dark red light curtain instantly blocked the light waves that the Dragon Ball was radiating. At the same time, the figure was strangely swept over the pool of twenty-one magic sounds, and at the same time as it flew quickly, a pure white jade bottle appeared in his hand. He leaned over and scooped it up, and the white jade bottle was instantly filled with twenty-one magic sounds. The sea blue water in the pool.

"Huh?" Liu Qianlang's sudden appearance and actions immediately aroused the wrath of the twenty-one seven-color elves, who suddenly pointed the dragon balls at Liu Qianlang, and suddenly the seven extremely powerful dragon balls of spiritual power and light wave contained infinite dragon soul power Push towards Liu Qianlang.

However, to the astonishment of the twenty-one seven-color elves, not only was the other party not swallowed and destroyed by the powerful dragon balls, dragon spirit energy and dragon soul power, but the waves of light rolling away from the endless dragon balls kept sinking into it. the opponent's body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the twenty-one spirits of seven colors suddenly collected the dragon ball, and then disappeared together with the twenty-one magic sound pool. And the place where the Magic Sound Pool was originally was immediately engulfed by the wind and sand from Mitiansha Valley, and the world returned to a state of darkness and lightlessness.

"Aw!"

Those monsters watched the Devil Sound Deep Pool disappear from sight, and immediately uttered pitiful howls. For a while, the red horn and green horn became the targets of their jealousy and hatred, roaring towards them one after another, wishing to take the red horn And the green horns were torn to pieces.

Immediately, the red and green horns made Momoo howl in fright.

Seeing this, Liu Qianlang flew away immediately while controlling the Xianyuan sword, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up and transform, jump on this sword!"

The red horn and the green horn suddenly saw Liu Qianlang shooting at the great Yin Hong sword, and at the same time heard his words, rolled their eyes, and immediately understood Liu Qianlang's meaning.

The two of them shrank in an instant, turning into villains, and at the moment the Xianyuan Sword flew past their heads, they both dexterously jumped onto Liu Qianlang's Xianyuan Sword. Then the Xianyuan sword let out a deep whistle, and it had risen by more than a thousand feet.

Those magical beasts rushing towards the red and green horns flew into the air at once, and couldn't help roaring and angrily, watching Liu Qianlang who shot away blasted the red and green horns and howled in the sky.

After a while, Liu Qianlang stopped the Xianyuan sword, stood on it and looked down at the more chaotic monsters below. After watching for a while, Liu Qianlang's eyes flashed with complex colors, and he slowly raised the white jade bottle in his hand.

"Boom!"

The mouth of the bottle opened automatically, and then the magic sound pool water in the bottle poured down, just falling to the center of the countless monsters. The white jade bottle was small, but the magic sound spring water flowing out of it was endless, and it was instantly surrounded by countless monsters. The center gathers into a huge sandy lake.

In the confusion, the howls of those monsters suddenly stopped abruptly, and they all raised their heads in a daze to stare at the human figure Liu Qianlang in silver clothes and white hair fluttering in the dark sky thousands of meters above. I saw that he was holding an upside-down pure white jade bottle in his hand, from inside the jade bottle was like a waterfall, rushing down the torrent of water.

After staring at it for a long time, countless monsters suddenly realized that the pouring and small water was the magic sound spring, and they flocked towards the central area like crazy.

High in the sky, Liu Qianlang held the bottle in one hand and made a formula with the other, chanting words in his mouth. As a result, the magic sound spring in the white jade bottle continued to pour down violently, causing the underground lake to grow bigger and bigger, and soon became as vast as the sea.

All the monsters within a thousand miles are enjoying the sweetness of the water of life to their heart's content. When they smell the water, there are endless roaring sounds from thousands of miles away, and countless monsters are rushing towards this lake like a tide. Come.

When some monsters drank enough water for the first time in their lives, they were so extravagant that they tried to frolick in the water, just like twenty-one seven-color elves. This kind of feeling of playing with water has never been experienced by these monsters, and they have never dared to think about it. But at this moment, they realized it because of the white-haired flying man high in the sky.

These monsters are inhumane, they never know what kindness is, but at this moment, after playing around, they stopped one after another, looked up at Liu Qianlang, and knelt down in unison.

There was no threat, no purpose, just gratitude.

Liu Qianlang saw the scene of thousands of demons kneeling in the sky below, and his heart was full of ups and downs. He didn't know the right or wrong of this kind of behavior. There are countless monsters below. If it evolves in the middle, then any monster below may break into the world to do evil.

In this way, wouldn't he have committed a heinous crime with his actions today.

Liu Qianlang looked down at the pair of eyes staring at him from below, and slowly raised the Xianyuan sword. As long as he had a thought, they would all disappear in this world soon, and he would have no worries. And when they are going to die, they should be satisfied, after all, their wish has been fulfilled—drink water as much as they want.

Many of these monsters are existences at the level of a powerful Demon Lord, who have already been able to take human form and understand people's minds. When Liu Qianlang slowly raised the huge red sword that flew into his hand, They understood what Liu Qianlang meant, that the other party wanted to kill them!

But what shocked Liu Qianlang was that none of them escaped, and none of them planned to resist him. Even the hill-like bodies didn't even move, but their eyes were full of gratitude, willing to lead to death.

Liu Qianlang's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly asked himself what is right, what is evil, what is evil, and what is good, because countless monsters in the underground are forced to survive, and they do all kinds of cruel and inhuman things just for the way of demon cultivation. But before he slashed all demons with his sword, he was extremely cruel. What is the difference between your own behavior and that of a demon?

Liu Qianlang's thoughts were anxious for a while, and his belief was wandering between killing and not killing. Killing all demons is earth-shattering, and it has been sung in the fairyland for thousands of years. If you let go of the monsters in front of you, you will definitely suffer infinite curses.

However, Liu Qianlang finally put down the raised Xianyuan sword slowly, and then still stepped on his feet, and then threw the white jade bottle in his hand into the only lake in the boundless sand sea.

When the white jade bottle tumbled and fell into the lake, it continued to swell, and when it fell into the center of the lake, the mouth of the bottle happened to be facing up, and half of the bottle was submerged in the water. Seen from a distance, the huge jade bottle, which is thousands of feet high, stands in the middle of the lake, like a mountain of bottles. And the mouth of the bottle is still bubbling with clear and torrenting magic sound pool water.

After Liu Qianlang finished these, he said softly to the red and green horns who had been blinking in surprise, "Let's go!" Then he drew a red light with the sword of Xianyuan, and the colorful clouds flew towards the more central area of ​​Mi Tiansha Valley flew away.

Countless monsters behind still kowtowed for a long time, watching Liu Qianlang drift away like a beautiful white cloud in the gorgeous rosy clouds, their hearts and souls were greatly shocked, they had never seen such a beautiful thing in their world. Many thoughts that made them feel warm suddenly flooded into their minds.

The vast land of China is vast and boundless, and the vicissitudes of it have changed. After thousands of years, Mi Tiansha Valley here has become an oasis full of infinite vitality because of the existence of this lake. Most of the monsters have turned from monsters into spirit beasts in various regions. And exists. Even later generations of immortals came here to establish a sect, calling this lake Zonghu.

These immortals of the later generations will see a strange phenomenon every year. On the night of the full moon in a certain month, countless immortals, beasts and spirits, regardless of thousands of miles away, gather at Zonghu Lake and kneel down to worship the Pingshan Mountain in Pinghu Lake. .

But why, no one of these later generations of immortals knows, even Liu Qianlang, who created the lake with a single thought of kindness, did not expect at that time that his momentary act of kindness created a miracle of immortality in the demon realm.

The topic also returned to what happened after Liu Qian and the red horn and green horn flew away from Pinghu Lake.

The reason why Liu Qianlang continued to gallop towards the depths of Mitiansha Valley with the Immortal Fate Sword was because the strange picture of a swan and the white feathers in his arms always showed that twenty-one spirits of seven colors were galloping forward with dragon balls. And it kept drilling into the depths under the sand dunes of Mitiansha Valley.

Liu Qianlang raised the eyesight of the psychic emerald diamond god to an almost unbelievable level of one billion breaths, and kept tracking the twenty-one The escaping figure of a seven-color elf.

I saw twenty-one seven-color elves in three groups of the same color, one of each group was holding a dragon ball in front of each other, using the light waves of the dragon ball to fly sideways in the dark underground. The sand layer was quickly plowed out by the light waves of the Dragon Ball into a huge forward tunnel, and the twenty-one-eyed magic sound pool actually shrunk into a round of sea-blue light, stepped on their feet, and flew away together.

After Liu Qianlang followed the Xianyuan sword on the ground for a while, he suddenly covered himself with a hard layer of ice-colored light, wrapping himself and his red and green horns in it, and then Jianhong swooped down suddenly, and immediately It actually drilled into the ground more than a hundred feet away.

The twenty-one seven-color elves in front were extremely vigilant, and as they advanced, they quickly closed the tunnel behind. While Liu Qianlang continued to follow with his powerful eyesight, he had no choice but to call out a dragon ball and control it on his head with his mind to open up a passage for himself.

The twenty-one seven-color elves in front of them flew away for about two hours, and they turned their heads to look at the dark sand behind them. After making sure that no one was following them, they slowly slowed down.

At this time, Liu Qianlang also slowed down in order not to reveal his whereabouts, and then wanted to see where they ended up. After flying for a while, Liu Qianlang found that the three red elves at the front of the twenty-one elves suddenly turned their heads and counted the other six-color elves, then turned their heads, each stepped on the magic pool, holding the dragon ball in their hands, and suddenly turned to the left Turned one direction, then disappeared.

Liu Qianlang couldn't help being surprised, and quickly shot towards the place where they disappeared, but there was orange in front of him, except for yellow sand, and even the powerful Dragon Soul power of the Dragon Ball couldn't break through the sand layer in front of him.

"hiss!?"

Liu Qianlang inspected the yellow sand layer in front of him, and pierced with sharp thorns with his hands.

"when!"

The moment the sharp and cold light touched the sand layer, the memory of the sound like hitting steel was immediately transmitted to the ears. Strange, Liu Qianlang couldn't help being puzzled, why the sand layer in front of him suddenly became so hard, even the powerful Xuanzhen power condensed on his fingertips couldn't continue to penetrate the sand layer in front of him.

And the twenty-one elves obviously entered the space of the strange hard sand layer.

Although he did not penetrate the hard sand layer, Liu Qianlang was not discouraged. He carefully recalled the changes of the twenty-one elves when they came here. Find something unusual, and then recall their facial expressions. Liu Qianlang thought about it for a while, but he didn't seem to find anything wrong, because apart from talking, these elves would suddenly have eyes, noses, mouths and ears on their faces. Otherwise, once the voice stops, there will be nothing on the face, and nothing can be seen.

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