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Chapter 104 Breaking the Door

Li Qingshan was different. He was successful in his youth and was over thirty years old. Now that he was blocked, his mind and spirit would not be affected. He would inevitably be impatient and would affect his practice. If he could not bear it and dared to fight with him, it would be even better. He was confident that he could only take his life with just one move.

The ancestor Wandu was determined to make a decision, so he was not in a hurry and sat steadily on the clouds, like a mountain pressing above the Wild Man Mountain.

On this day, the clouds spread thousands of miles, as dark as ink, under heavy pressure.

The thunder rolls, the drizzle flutters with the wind, and a heavy rain is coming.

Li Qingshan was on the top of Wanren Mountain. Looking up, he could not see the place where the ancestor Wandu was, but he could clearly feel that he was still there.

"It's almost time."

This month, he has been practicing in the Shura Field, focusing on the "Demon Suppression Pictures", allowing the tiger demon's hostility to stir up, and then transformed into the power of the demon's heart, gradually diluting the spiritual power of Canghaizhu, and the magic power became more pure, and he was vaguely eager for a battle.

"I'll give you a siege." Xiao An stood beside Li Qingshan, his ethereal and clear eyes swept through the clouds of thousands of miles.

In this battle, Li Qingshan aimed to sharpen the fighting spirit of the tiger demon, and to kill the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons with a very small chance, so there was no need to let Xiao An take action and expose his trump card. However, since Xiao An was surging the formation on the side, he naturally had to wait for that small opportunity to appear.

With a clang, Li Qingshan instantly transformed into demonization, his body was covered with armor, and his appearance had many subtle changes, adding a few tiny colors, and becoming even more ferocious.

With a loud bang, the rocks at the foot of Li Qing Mountain collapsed and burst into pieces. The man had already broken through the clouds and was ten miles away.

The ancestor of Wanpo suddenly opened his eyes, and the blue light flashed, revealing a look of surprise, and immediately turned vicious: "It turns out that he is still young and can't hold back, so let me crush you, the genius, to himself."

He stood up resolutely, and the green robe was supported by the strong wind. Two thin hands in his wide sleeves were dancing, and the rolling poisonous gas gathered into a poisonous ball wrapped in thunder.

"Ten Thunder Pearl!"

Li Qingshan was flying in the clouds, passing through the thunder like a purple snake, and there were thunder everywhere.

Suddenly, the crisis came, and green light fell from the sky, passing through the dark clouds, becoming brighter and brighter.

boom!

A huge hole was blasted out of the thick clouds, and it swept through layers like a tide, but the sun was still gone, and the green clouds in the sky were even thicker.

Under the green clouds, the dark demon-suppressing tower was broken and shaky.

At the critical moment, Li Qingshan summoned the Demon-Suppressing Tower and blocked this move. "It's worthy of being a great monk of the three heavenly tribulations. It's indeed a bit powerful!"

The eyes lit up between the eyebrows and a ray of light shot out. Through the green clouds, the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons was sitting upright on the Qingyu throne. The Qingyu throne was slightly wriggling like jelly. The monsters carved on it seemed to come alive, and opened their mouths together, spewing out hundreds of Ten Thousand Poisons Beads, and shot down one after another.

Li Qingshan curled his lips and walked up against the wind.

The hundreds of demon-suppressing chains stretched out, tearing the air, and whipping like whips.

Boom boom boom boom boom, the ten thousand poisonous thunder beads burst one after another, the sky turned into a terrifying minefield, and the aftermath swept a hundred miles away.

Li Qingshan suddenly rushed out of the minefield, his armor covered with scars from lightning, but he forced himself to resist it, and then he put himself in the green cloud. Even if there was a demonic energy to protect his body, his ears were filled with sneering sounds of toxins, and some edges were directly worn away, as if he would be corroded for a while in the poisonous cloud.

Li Qingshan was not afraid, and the ancestor of Wanpox was close to him. He waved his right hand back, and the magic dragon sword was in his hand, but there was no return of a sword.

"kill!"

The sword is as sharp as a dragon, pointing directly to the eyebrows of the ancestor Wanpoisoned.

But the ancestor of Wanpoison showed a grim smile, and the green jade throne rose up with a soap bubble-like green film, which resisted the sword edge of the demon dragon.

Li Qingshan quietly clenched his fist with his left hand. This killing sword filled with awesome sword intent was just a test. As long as he punched his old face, there was a chance.

In an instant, Xiao An's figure appeared above the poisonous clouds, her long seaweed-like hair floated, her ethereal and clear eyes had turned into almost transparent white flames, and the Buddha-killing sword was also in her hand.

However, suddenly, a crisis arose in my heart. At some point, the ancestor Wandu was holding a green tumor in his hand and kept it silently for a long time. It was the treasure of Wandu Sect's sect that ejected a miserable green light.

Li Qingshan returned to the sword and blocked it, without any feeling of being subjected to force. However, the Demon Dragon Sword made a sarcasm, and the green light dyed the sword's edge, and then dyed it on his right hand through the hilt. In an instant, the armor of his right hand was unbreakable, and his right arm felt numb and spread inch by inch.

With a clang, the magic dragon sword shattered and scattered into millions of fragments.

Li Qingshan clearly felt that if he had not practiced "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons", his body was as strong as a demon king, and he would have been beaten to pieces and broken into pieces.

"Die for me!"

When the ancestor Wandu was shocked when he saw that Li Qingshan was not in trouble, he suddenly stood up, waved his sleeves, and hit Li Qingshan's chest with a palm.

Li Qingshan was overjoyed. Wasn't it such an opportunity that was waiting for? His eyes flashed with cold light. After the armor, a slight red hair like fire was emitting. A cow moo shook the sky and the earth. Behind him, the shadow of the bull demon appeared, and he rushed towards the ancestor of Wanpo. It was him who punched him out!

The ancestor of Wandu suddenly became uneasy, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Just based on Li Qingshan's cultivation, if he escaped, he would still have a chance of survival. If he fought with him head-on, he was obviously looking for death. It was too late to change his moves at this time.

Fist and palms touch each other!

Time seemed to solidify in an instant, and Li Qingshan's fist was quickly corroded, and his bones appeared in a blink of an eye. The flickering metallic color was also eroded and dim. However, a smile flew on his face as the poisonous gas overflowed.

The face of the ancestor Wandu showed an incredible expression. His thin arms quickly twisted and deformed, like a broken firewood, exploding a ball of blood mist.

Although he was a great monk of the three heavenly tribulations, he was not strong in terms of physical strength. Facing Li Qingshan's powerful force that could match the corpse king, he could not resist it, let alone the invincible shock power. Li Qingshan was so vicious from the front that he fell into the Qingyu throne.

Li Qingshan's red eyes clearly reflected the shocked face of the ancestor Wanpo, and there was also a ghostly figure. He stepped on the green bubble transformed from the Qingyu throne, sinking deeply, raised his arms high, clenched his fists, and roared down.

A mountain will be smashed!

boom!

The green clouds swept away, revealing a blue sky, and the green bubbles were frantically distorted and stirred. Facing Li Qingshan's strongest attack, it was not broken, and there was a tendency to recover. The defense was extremely strong and it was simply invincible.

The ancestor of Wanpo, looked at Li Qingshan, his armor was corroded, revealing his strong body, with a charming and handsome face, with a wild and arrogant smile, sharp fangs in his fangs, and a pair of cow horns on his head were like crescent moons, trying to pierce the sky.

"Who is this kid...?!"

The ancestor of Wanpo Poisons had the intention to retreat, and a sword edge penetrated out of his chest, and the Buddha-killing sword penetrated through the green bubbles, through the backrest of the Qingyu throne, and his vest.

After the throne of the jade, a white bone surrounded the rolling flames. With her there, he would never be alone.

"You...you......" The ancestor Wandu opened his eyes wide and covered with bloodshots.

The Buddha-killing Sword is not just strong and sharp, it is destroying his thoughts, igniting his flesh and blood, and devouring his soul.

Li Qingshan didn't talk nonsense, stepped on the left and right handrails of Qingyu throne with his feet, grabbed the head of the ancestor Wandu, and punched him again!

Xiao An turned the Buddha-killing sword, and the Samadhi White Bone Fire surged out, wrapping the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestors in it, and grabbed the White Bone Claws at the back of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestors' head.

The green tumor in the hands of the ancestor Wandu suddenly expanded and beated like a heart. Every time it beats, it becomes ten times larger, showing green tendons and blood vessels.

The ancestor of Wanpopoison let out an inhuman roar: "Die!"

"retreat!"

Li Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, forced his fist, and the phoenix wings slapped forward suddenly, retreating rapidly. Xiao An put away his sword and turned around, but he was one step late.

The green tumor turned into a green sun, and millions of miserable green lights shot out, covering the sun above their heads and swallowing their bodies.

The green light fell on a mountain in the distance. The mountain collapsed silently and silently in the dense forest below. No matter the forest, trees and rocks, they all turned into powder, and a white sand pit formed in an instant.

As the light dissipated, 70% or 80% of Li Qingshan's body had gone away, as if he was gnawed by invisible insects, revealing his rugged bones, and no longer shining with metallic luster, becoming very fragile.

Xiao An's white bones were stained with a layer of copper rust, and he came to Li Qingshan's side, "What's wrong?"

"I can't die, that old boy ran away!" Li Qingshan said.

While speaking, Xiao An activated the Samadhi White Bone Fire to suppress the spreading "copper rust". Li Qingshan also used the "Spiritual Turtle Sea-Status" to suppress the toxins that were contaminated with. Even if he seized the opportunity, he wanted to kill the great monk who had three heavenly tribulations, it was indeed not that simple.

Being delayed for this moment was enough to allow the ancestor of Wandu to escape back to the Wandu Sect. The formation of the Wandu Sect was even on the Wild Man Mountain. The ancestor of Wandu was personally presided over. Although he was not as good as the King of the Banyan Tree, he could still exert enough power. Even if they were intact, it would be difficult to break.

"This time he was given all his trump cards, so he still let him escape, I'm afraid he's going to be troublesome from now on."

"The hound has been dispatched, maybe it can delay for a moment." Little Andau.

"Hunter? Oh!" Li Qingshan suddenly realized and smiled, "You're still thinking carefully."

Shura Shura's handsome Yin Qing was speeding, constantly flashing in the void, tightly decorated with a green light in front of her, looking for opportunities and ready to take action at any time.

When Li Qingshan went to fight, Xiao An assigned the task to her. She kept watching the battle on the mountain. When the ancestor of Wanpox detonated the treasure of the sect and fled from the Wild Man Mountain, she immediately set off, with only one task - to hold the ancestor of Wanpox.
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