Unify all heavens

After hearing Li Qing's voice, the Black Rakshasa narrowed his eyes, showed a ferocious look, and roared sinisterly.

"Roar~"

When Li Qing saw this, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Just look like this for a while, and then be more arrogant! Try to scare the people out in the future! This way you don't have to be beaten!"

The Black Rakshasa nodded heavily to express his understanding, and then looked in the direction of the cave with a ferocious look on his face, thinking about what to say for a while.

After all, this is related to whether he will be beaten!

Li Qing nodded with satisfaction, then flew behind the Black Rakshasa and began to study his body.

Not long ago, he evolved into the God of Drought by absorbing the power of the evil god from the Black Rakshasa. After his body changed drastically, he didn't even have time to check it. He was always thinking about how to conquer the Black Rakshasa.

Now that he was free, he lowered his head and looked at his body.

Everything below his waist turned into dark yellow smoke, and the smoke took on the shape of a snake's tail, except that at the tip of the tail, it was not pointed, but an earthy yellow bare foot.

In addition, his shoulders became bare on both sides, and his only arm grew out of his cervical spine and stretched out in front of his head.

This single arm is very long, much longer than his two arms combined. And just like a tentacle, there is no bone in the entire arm. Fortunately, there are still bones in the palm.

In addition, he noticed that his cheeks had become thinner, his nose and mouth remained in their original positions, but his eyes became single, longer than the center of his eyebrows.

In addition, he is no longer like his original self. He can only fly when he uses the flying technique. Instead, it remains in a suspended state.

It seems that flying has become instinctive.

After changing into this appearance, Li Qing was not used to it.

But when he thought that he would have to maintain this appearance for a hundred thousand years before he could evolve into the Emperor Demon and change his appearance, he could only endure the weird feeling deep in his heart and practice this body.

He first used all the martial arts he had learned in Fengyun World and took the opportunity to become familiar with this body.

So, all of a sudden, he saw the arm sticking out in front of him from above his head, waving constantly, either with a single palm or a fist, or with sword fingers, attacking the stone wall in front of him.

When he used the Sky Frost Fist, the phantoms condensed into fists from the evil spirit slammed into the mountain wall, instantly burning the mountain wall into a magma-like liquid.

After seeing this, Li Qing was startled, and then tried to land, ready to try the Fengshen legs.

But the moment his feet landed on the ground, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

As long as he instills the evil spirit into the soles of his feet, he can make the land ablaze with wildfires within a radius of thousands of miles, and not a single blade of grass will grow! It can also permanently burn away the spiritual power of the earth, causing the land with a radius of thousands of miles to remain in a state of severe drought for a hundred years!

And this is not a magical power, it is his own ability!

After analyzing the idea in his mind, Li Qing suddenly remembered the introduction of the Drought God.

The God of Drought, also known as Ba, is an ancient god and demon!

The strength is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal!

One hand and one foot,

Move like the wind, run like lightning!

The single eye is longer than the center of the eyebrow, and one thought goes into and out of the netherworld!

Wherever you are, no water will fall within a radius of thousands of miles!

The place where we settled was severely affected by drought!

At this thought, Li Qing subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Now that he has become the God of Drought, he finally no longer has to worry about being suppressed by the powerful because he has done too many evil things.

In the Golden Immortal Realm, even in the wilderness, he can be considered a master!

I haven’t seen the twelve direct disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, are they just in the Golden Immortal Realm?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Li Qing's lips.

Even if the next world he travels to is Journey to the West or the Ancient World, he still feels that he can be successful!

After all, every time a zombie evolves to a major level, it will understand one or several magical powers from somewhere!

After he evolved into the Drought God, he only realized one magical power.

But extremely powerful!

The magical power is called ‘Dry Realm’!

As long as he is within a radius of ten thousand miles, he can evaporate the water in all living things with just one thought!

Even if a being in a realm higher than him is in this drought realm, 50% of the water in his body will evaporate!

Only existences two realms higher than him can ignore this ten thousand-mile drought realm!

The existence that is one level higher than him is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal!

And the existence that is two realms higher than him is the legendary Da Luo Jinxian!

Li Qing felt that he would not offend Daluo Jinxian. After all, those who became Daluo Jinxian were all famous beings.

And for that kind of existence, he should not be taken seriously.

After all, the question Daluo Jinxian should consider is how to kill the three corpses.

Just as Li Qing was thinking about this, the figures of the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong finally appeared in the eyes of the Black Rakshasa.

"This cave is so deep! I don't know when we will reach the end!"

"Yeah, yeah, I feel like I've been gone for a long time!"

"Tell me, did that guy Jiang Long arrange his so-called methods outside the cave?"

"Him? It's good that he didn't run away now! How can we count on him!"

"Speaking of which, this cave is actually not as deep as we thought. It's just that we have been carefully exploring the surroundings, so we think this cave is deep!"

The Black Rakshasa, who had already started to yawn, suddenly opened his three bull's eyes after hearing these sounds. Then he took a deep breath and revealed the ferocious face that he had prepared!

When he inhaled, a huge suction force suddenly filled the long cave.

The Eight Immortals on the Shangdong Cave, who were carefully detecting the surroundings, were suddenly sucked into the ground by this sudden and powerful suction force, and flew deep into the cave while screaming.

When the Black Rakshasa saw the eight figures that were sucked in together when he inhaled, the three bull's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly opened his mouth wide, waiting for them to fall into the trap with a look of joy.

But just when the Eight Immortals from the Shangdong were about to fly to his mouth, Han Zhongli, who looked panicked, hurriedly enlarged the banana fan and then fanned it forward hard.

Taking advantage of the pause while fanning, he quickly intercepted the other seven figures.

After seeing this, Black Rakshasa pursed his lips in regret.

Because there is only a distance of less than thirty meters, these eight figures will be sucked into his mouth.

At that moment, he sighed in his heart, then adjusted his mentality, showed an extremely ferocious expression, widened his three bull's eyes, and shouted loudly like thunder exploding.

"Who is here? How dare you disturb me from my sleep?"

"Who? Who? Who?"

"How dare! How dare! How dare!"

"I sleep! I sleep! I sleep! I sleep!"

He has a big body, and when he talks, his voice is like thunder. At this moment, there was a loud shout, coupled with the echo of the cave. When the shout came out, the minds of the eight immortals in the upper cave who had just landed on the ground instantly became blank. They swayed this way and that, and fell down dizzy. On the ground!