"Su Changqing has no other ideas. He probably just wants to ascend." Yu Huatian stared at it and sighed softly. Even if he succeeds in practicing the "Sunflower Book" and breaks through to the Martial Saint level, his lifespan will only be two hundred years at most, and with hidden injuries, it will be greatly reduced. Su Changqing's Zifu has grown up, and even Master Zhang needs to endure it slowly. Zhiqiu Yiye was soon the only one left in the whole huge place, and he couldn't help but feel more and more panicked. "Su Changqing doesn't have any friendship with the demon clan, does he?" "No, I have to make some preparations." Zhiqiu Yiye gritted his teeth and no longer sat cross-legged. Instead, he turned into a knife with one hand and cut his wrist. Countless blood beads scattered and drew the Kunlun Tao Talisman array on the ground. At the same time, he opened his arms and took out dozens of golden talisman papers. He took a light golden silk thread and covered it all around, hanging one layer after another. "Even if Pudu Cihang comes back to life again, I won't be able to please him!" Zhiqiu Yiye wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
Su Changqing was suspended above the clouds in the sky, his eyes slightly lowered, watching the scene below. "There are surprisingly many inheritances in this world. Yan Chixia has the inheritance of Sword Immortal Taoism, and Qiu Yiye also has it. I also got the inheritance left by Emperor Zhenwu." "Yan Chixia's Taoism is all related to swords and is of little use to me. However, this Zhiqiu Yiye talisman seems to have some similarities with the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill"." The "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique" records more than just condensing the physical body. It is the first method of body refining in the past and present. It also records many great supernatural powers. Unfortunately, Su Changqing cannot use most of them now. "Moving mountains and filling seas, bringing the Dharma to heaven and earth, a heaven and earth net..." "After I return home, I can learn some. It will definitely be quite powerful." A gentle breeze swept through, mixed with some withered yellow leaves, and the whole sky suddenly began to darken. A roaring tiger appeared in the distance, standing on the dam. It was seven or eight meters tall, with piercing fangs, and the word 'king' clearly visible on its forehead. It was a huge body, as black as ink, with bloody pupils and gloomy eyes, staring at Zhiqiu Yiye. "What a terrifying monster?" Zhiqiu Yiye stared at it and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. "The energy and blood here are very strong." The jet-black tiger spoke human words. "Why did it suddenly disappear again? Where did it go? Before killing Su Changqing, it would be a good idea to swallow you first." The next moment, the tiger swooped in, leaped tens of meters, roared ferociously, and the ground shook. It was so powerful and terrifying. Even Zuo Zixiong and Yu Huatian in the distance couldn't help but shrink their pupils. "Order to expel ghosts and exorcise demons! Explode it to Master Dao!" Zhiqiu Yiye formed seals with his hands very quickly, and countless talismans exploded around him, filling the sky with black shadows, causing his black tiger's explosive fur to ooze blood and scream in pain. "These are of no use to me!" The black tiger roared ferociously, his eyes extremely cold and ferocious. Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes were frightened, and he suddenly clasped his hands together. Escape from the Earth! He escaped into the ground in an instant, but the black tiger took his time and spat out dark air from his mouth. There were dense black light spots inside, making it extremely dark.
Those black spots were extremely terrifying, and they all melted into the ground. Zhiqiu Yiye was quickly forced out, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Mali mali coo, wind, fire, thunder and lightning!" Amidst the thunder and fire in the sky, the black tiger was blown to pieces and one of its arms was missing. However, soon, it was shrouded in countless black spots and resurrected again. Its bloody pupils were gloomy and extremely ferocious, staring at Zhiqiu Yiye. . "You're not going to die?" Zhiqiu Yiye's face changed in shock, and he quickly turned around and left. He was out of options. If he didn't escape, he would die. "Mr. Factory, save me!" Zhiqiu Yiye turned around and ran towards Yu Huatian and Zuo Zixiong. "Boy, are you willing to join my West Factory? But my mother-in-law can't save you." Yu Huatian cursed, turned around and ran away. "You asked the wrong person. You should ask Changqing Hou." "Is Su Changqing here?" The black tiger stopped suddenly, pawing gently on the ground with his claws, staring at the three people in front of him and said. "It's on your head." Zhiqiu Yiye said bitterly. "On the head?" The Evil God was startled and stared above, only to see a figure in white waiting above for a long time. "Su Changqing! Have you grown up in Zifu?!" It burst out with an extremely cold roar, staring above, its eyes filled with blood. Black light rose up all over the sky, and the head of a young man with silver hair flew up into the sky. The whole body was covered with black light, which was extremely terrifying. It had dark eyes, flew towards the sky, and roared, with only one head left. It seemed to still have terrifying and fierce power, the black light was as fast as lightning, and its fierce power was unparalleled. "You're still a little short of heat." Su Changqing stared calmly. The next moment, he raised one leg, and with powerful energy and blood, he kicked the evil god's head back from top to bottom. Boom! The sky was like thunder flashing across the sky. Su Changqing almost reached extreme speed and landed below in an instant. He kicked up the evil god's head again and threw it far into the sky. The evil god was dizzy, a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth, and anger surged in his heart. "Evergreen Marquis is too powerful. The head of this silver-haired boy is the Zifu soul of this black tiger." Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but feel his scalp numb as he watched. Yuhuatian opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. A monster who crushed Zhiqiu Yiye and was almost comparable to Pudu Cihang was kicked by Su Changqing casually. The evil god's head was deformed, his silver hair was disheveled, and he was dripping with blood. His head was almost exploded. Su Changqing grabbed his hair and came to the sky. He put his fists together, his eyes were cold and sharp, his fists were covered with golden light, dazzling, bloody, and his unmatched fists directly dropped the evil god below. Swish! The evil god's head was like a falling meteor, smashing into the ground, leaving a big pit. "Too much!" The evil god's hair was scattered, and he roared to the sky. The next moment, Su Changqing's knife fell on its top.
"You..." The evil god was stunned in place, silent. Su Changqing's knife was more terrifying than his fist. He was crushed by the explosive hammer before. Now with a knife, plus the opponent's domineering knife intention, it might really die. "In the past, we surrounded and killed Pudu Cihang because its physical body was too strong. Even if we defeated it, it was difficult to kill it. In my eyes, you are no different from the thousand-year-old tree demon now." Su Changqing said calmly. "Be honest, follow me back to Chang'an City, and I won't kill you!" "I am a demon, aren't you afraid of being harmed by me? There are many masters in Chang'an City, who have a lot of blood and energy, and can also repair this emperor's injuries." "Even if your injuries are healed, you can't be my opponent!" Su Changqing said calmly. In his faint voice, he didn't care. What if your injuries are healed and your body is revived? Frost and Snow will kill you with one knife! This person was amazing. The evil god looked at Su Changqing and suddenly fell silent. He was autistic... ......................................................