Chapter 279 279. Li Changsheng’s Forbidden Law

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 279 279. Li Changsheng’s Forbidden Law

Zhao Qingtang walked lightly and came to Pei Xihe.

His aura was not reserved at all, and the aura of the Earth Immortal during the Tribulation Period shocked the powerful beings hidden around him.

Song Ran really couldn't face the Earth Immortal who passed the tribulation period for the sake of a mere Li Huai.

His current cultivation level is at the peak of the fusion, and he has seen a few traces of the mystery of Xiaoyaoyou. To be honest, I am afraid that even Zhao Qingtang can't stop it, so why should he go up and seek death?

With Zhao Qingtang beside him, Pei Xihe felt quite safe and could free up his hands to sort out the things he had just succeeded.

"The Heart of the Tao" can be called one of the three ancient demon scriptures, and the heart magic also has mysterious magic power.

It can split souls, eat souls, and refine souls.

At the moment when the inner magic strangled Li Changqing's soul, fragments of soul fragments were carried back with memories, and they could be clearly perceived with a little refining.

She also had some doubts in her heart, just to find out.

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In the clouds, the Taoist patterns flashing around Li Changsheng were extremely dim. Even Wuyazi, who saw Changsheng, might not be able to take so many swords from Zhao Hanfeng. He was obviously only half a step into the Mahayana, but why is he so powerful?

The silver firefly in Zhao Hanfeng's hand surrounded by the cold and yin energy, and the Nine Yin Sword slashed at Li Changsheng again.

A yin fish jumped out of the cold pond and rushed to the world.

There is no way to avoid this fish, carrying the infinite cold sword intent, and it will burst out the infinite sword light and crack all the Taoist patterns around Li Changsheng's body.

Li Changsheng spurted blood arrows from his mouth.

Originally, my hair was about fifty or sixty, but my eyes were so beautiful that I had a little gray in my hair, and my life breath became much weaker.

Zhao Hanfeng is too powerful and has already faintly touched the bottleneck of the Yuhuaxian. Moreover, the combat power of the previous Yuan Sword and One Line has always been stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level.

He was able to withstand these hundred swords by himself, which could even be said to be an amazing record.

Seeing that Li Changqing was completely killed and even a wisp of his soul was destroyed, his heart that had been unwavering for more than a thousand years burst out with a huge anger.

Angry Li Changqing's stupidity, Pei Xihe's cruelty, and Zhao Hanfeng's aggressiveness.

"Zhao Hanfeng, forgive others if you have to!"

A little chill and fear came from his eyes.

"Your apprentice has killed my last bloodline. What else do you want?"

The Li family has lush branches and leaves, but if we say that the real direct lineage has only three veins, and the direct lineage is divided into the Chang generation, the Xuan generation and the Yun generation.

Now his bloodline of his direct line can be said to have been completely cut off. The higher the level of cultivator, the higher the level of life, it is a difficulty for human monks to reproduce offspring.

The gloomy face lost its fairy-like appearance and looked quite ferocious.

Zhao Hanfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Who are you? You're a human? You can't tell me, aren't you an old turtle with your head shrank?"

The platinum flames on Li Changsheng's body were quite dim, and his magic power was invaded by the Nine Yin Qi, and he was restrained by Zhao Hanfeng.

"Cavetian Technique!"

He ignited his magic power strongly, and his body was full of light and shining brightly. With his right hand pointing, a black hole suddenly fell under Zhao Hanfeng's body. The terrifying devouring force teared his body and eroded his mana.

This second-grade Taoist technique is extremely extraordinary even in their realm.

Zhao Hanfeng waved the Silver Firefly Sword, and countless Nine Yin Sword Shadows flew, cutting off the suction and constraints coming from the black hole.

Standing in the air, he stepped down hard. Looking carefully, there were endless Taoist light talismans surrounding it into a light column, and once you stepped down, you broke the black hole.

And at this time.

Pei Xihe's eyes suddenly opened, very deep and complicated.

It turns out that Li Changsheng is so kind to Li Changqing for this purpose.

Every time a practitioner breaks through a great realm, he will transform and improve the origin of life, continue his vitality and increase his life.

In Xiaoyaoyou, practitioners who have passed through the tribulation of the two realms of returning to the void and passing the tribulation enjoy eight thousand years of life, break through this realm, integrate the rules of the small world into themselves, echo the heaven and earth, enter the Mahayana realm of seeing immortality, and turn the life span.

It can live for 16,000 years and see the road of thousands of years.

Li Changsheng's name is the pursuit of the great realm of immortality, but no one knows that he suffered a fatal source injury during his growth to his current realm.

The origin of life is the foundation of vitality and longevity, and Li Changsheng would never live to eight thousand years old.

With his talent, he was stuck at the bottleneck of seeing immortality. After the Nine Tribulation Earth Immortals, he was unable to integrate the world rules he had realized with himself and had a life span of thousands of years.

He lived to be over 6,000 years old by the forbidden law.

When Li Changqing was young, he once saw his biological father in his secret room while Li Changsheng was away.

He was obviously a great monk who spread the world, but he was shaped like a dead tree. The flesh and blood under his skin melted away, and the skeleton frame could no longer be appropriate.

Didn’t he say he had died long ago? If Li Changqing hadn’t been able to recognize his parents every day, he would never have recognized him.

In the dark secret room, the pain was roaring weakly. After the father recognized him, he could not use the slightest mental power to convey it. He could only use the lip shape to make him go quickly.

This is the nightmare that always entangles Li Changqing.

Because a few years ago, Li Changsheng once again urged the secret method to devour the flesh and blood of his descendants, which led to the complete death of his father Li Changhan and he had to go into seclusion.

When he left the prison day, it was the time when Li Changqing replaced his father.

Li Changsheng's preference and resource tendency were just to regard him as a captive animal, but Li Changqing knew that even any resistance was meaningless in front of Xiaoyaoyou.

He must become stronger, even if he uses any means. Only by advancing his strength, getting rid of the ban on the virtual soul on his body, making great talent, and getting the true attention of the sect can he counter Li Changsheng.

These memory fragments were condensed in their hands by Pei Xihe using his own thought power as a carrier and turned into several purple beads.

Li Changsheng, the ancestor of the Li family, was actually such a thing as a ban on blood and practicing with his descendants' bloodline.

Even Kunlun could no longer protect him.

"Senior brother, do me a favor?"

Zhao Qingtang turned his head from the clouds watching the battle to her: "What's the matter? Tell me."

When Pei Xihe threw it, he threw the bead of thought in his hand.

"Please give these memory fragments to every powerful person present."

Zhao Qingtang raised his eyebrows slightly.

These memory fragments may only be from Li Changqing, so why give them to every powerful monk who is watching the battle around him at this moment?

Pei Xihe must have his own intention.

He nodded, took the beads and bounced his fingers, and shot them in several directions.

Those powerful people were still a little surprised at the beginning. It was not surprising that Zhao Qingtang could detect their existence at the realm of the Earth Immortals who had passed the Tribulation, but what does this mean?

But the beads shattered as soon as they fell in front of them, and a memory was presented in the form of images.

With their realm, there is no need to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood.

Everyone's expressions became cold.

Isn’t such a forbidden method a wrong way of practicing?

Neither spiritual nor demonic paths are tolerated!
Chapter completed!