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Volume 2: The Second Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 324: A Battle of Life and Death

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    "The old Taoist has always had doubts before, how did you improve your cultivation to the realm of heaven all of a sudden?" Looking at Li Qingming, whose aura surged all over his body, and his every move was emitting infinite power, the unknown Taoist said in an old voice.  The voice sounded: "Now it seems that it is just a problem of the main soul and the separate soul! Well, let's deal with you quickly!" "Everyone can tell big words. You told me to get away twice in a row, now you are saying this  Aren't you just slapping yourself in the face?" Li Qingming looked solemn, and the ancient Qiankun Cauldron flashed with bright green brilliance.  The old man seemed to be struck by Li Qingming¡¯s words of pain, so he stopped talking and waved gently.  "Whoosh" With a soft sound, the black long knife that Li Qingming obtained from Scorpio City flew out of his body, and transformed into a nine-color dragon under the sky, flying to the old Taoist side and getting intimate.  He rubbed the old Taoist's big shiny hands on the ground.  "Well, Black Gold, it's been a long time!" The old Taoist gently stroked the dragon's two big horns, and suddenly pointed at Li Qingming, saying: "Go, kill him!" A bone-chilling murderous aura shot out from the old Taoist's body,  It makes the entire space seem to be frozen, making people tremble with coldness, and the space is suffocating and makes people unable to breathe.  "Ang!" The giant black gold dragon's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he roared into the sky. He actually transformed into twelve ancestral witch demon gods with violent murderous intent in mid-air. They were all covered in scales and armor, shining under the light of the Fuso tree.  Shining with a fierce cold light, the muscles on the thick arms protruded, showing the endless surging blood.  Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.  He said in a cold voice: "You old Taoist, you actually want to use the Twelve Ancestral Witches to make me submit. Do you think you are the Great God Pangu? Well, since you want to fight the enemy in the form of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, then I will do whatever you want.  May the Twelve Ancestral Witches transform!" As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingming sprinkled out twelve drops of the Three Light Divine Water and a thick piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Earth.  "Boom!" The void trembled, and in the long river of avenue rules surrounding the old Taoist body, twelve brilliant avenue rules flew out.  Space rules, time rules, fire a total of twelve natal rules corresponding to the twelve ancestral witches.  It flew out from the long river and landed on the Jiutianxi soil in front of Li Qingming.  "Witch! Witch~~~" Twelve burly and ferocious figures slowly rose from the nine-sky soil, and the twelve avenue rules returned to their bodies one by one.  Look at the people around you.  His own twelve ancestral witches.  Li Qingming's eyes were cold.  He waved his hand suddenly and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Kill!" As soon as Li Qingming finished speaking, the whole space was in turmoil.  The space frozen by the old Taoist priest was shattered like glass, and the suffocated space moved without wind, making a dull roar!  The face of the old Taoist priest in the distance changed slightly. He did not expect that an "ant" in the Heavenly Dao realm could actually compete with a strong man in his half-step Dao realm, but when he thought about it, this transformed clone was only one-tenth of the original body.  Fighting power, he felt balanced in his heart.  "You've got your wits about you, no wonder you're so arrogant!" The old Taoist priest looked up to the sky and laughed, then his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Just in time, let's see who is more powerful, my twelve demon gods, or your twelve ancestral witches!  "Haha!" At this moment, Li Qingming had already wiped away the feeling of suffocation. He also laughed in the sky and sneered: "Really? I want to see it too! Stop talking nonsense, kill!"  , Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me! Twelve Demon Gods, enter!" Two red murderous intentions shot out from the old Taoist priest's illusory face, the moon-white robe moved without wind, and the long river of rules rolled.  .  "Roar!" The twelve-headed demon gods belonging to the Taoist priest looked up to the sky and roared. Surrounded by the power of their own rules, they rushed towards the twelve ancestral witches belonging to Li Qingming like lightning.  They are all extremely brave, and their bodies tightly wrapped in the strong power of rules are more than one and a half points ahead of the twelve ancestral witches.  So-called generals versus generals, soldiers against soldiers, they each found their opponents, each one "Jie Jie" smiled strangely, and tightly suppressed the twelve ancestral witches.  Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches resisted vigorously, they were not as powerful as the Twelve Demon Gods and could only be beaten passively.  "Junior, you will eventually fall today, so you should die obediently and avoid some pain!" Seeing that a one-sided situation has taken shape, the veteran's voice became extremely relaxed.  "If you want me to sit back and die, you're dreaming!" Li Qingming was distracted and controlled the twelve ancestral witches to fight against the twelve demon gods. Sweat dripped down like a waterfall and gathered into a river.  "Okay, if that's the case, then you go to hell! Black Gold, do it!" The old Taoist obviously lost his patience and directly ordered Black Gold with the long sword to kill him.  ? ??Roar!  ¡± The twelve demon gods were furious, headed by the Demon God Dijiang, and began to continuously spit out the power of the source of rules: Space storm, time counterflow, blazing fire, cold water Twelve different powers of rules disrupted the void and threatened  With the pressure of destroying the heaven and the earth, Li Qingming's expression changed dramatically, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "The transformation of the twelve ancestor witches has become a god!"  " "Buzz!"  " The formation of the Twelve Capital Gods and Gods was instantly formed, and endless blood shot into the sky, dyeing the golden sky blood red. " The old Taoist only felt a blood red patch appeared in front of his eyes, endless mountains of skulls, and rivers of blood.  The tragic scene, the sounds of killing and the sound of metal and iron clashing in my ears and in my mind.  "Suddenly, rolling clouds of murderous aura surged from the nine heavens, filling the sky. An aura from the ancient wilderness rose into the sky from the dead body of the twelve ancestral witches, and connected to the sky with endless clouds of murderous aura, like a mushroom cloud.  Generally, it spread towards the surroundings and quickly surrounded the twelve ancestral witches. "Click!"  ¡± A thunder exploded in the empty murderous cloud, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly became violent. The endless aura circulated, and an illusory shadow appeared in the middle of the aura. As time went by, this shadow gradually became solid.  Standing up, the muscular body, which is more than a million feet tall, exudes a vast aura! "Oh, is it the Dutian Shensha Formation?  Not bad, he actually summoned Pangu¡¯s true form!  "The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked at the huge giant man without any fear. "Old thief, you are causing trouble in the world of Zhongtian. Today I will kill you on behalf of Dao!  "Li Qingming and Li Zai Yuankong spoke in a cold and solemn voice. He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, as if he was holding something. "I saw the Pangu real body rising up closely following Li Qingming's movements, and also raised his right hand.  Seeing a streak of yellow light shooting down from the sky, it turned into a giant ax exuding ancient Taoist charm in his palm. The yellow light circulated in an ancient and clumsy atmosphere. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and updated novels!  quick!
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