Chapter Thirty-One (19)
The pavilions and towers around the hall were all over the place, as if they were destroyed and destroyed, raising smoke and dust, covering the poisonous sect.
Two forces collided, and a coin hit the ground with a bang. Should it stand firmly or collapse?
Wild man mountain.
"Qingshan is trapped and in a desperate situation, Xiao An sends me to ask for help from his seniors!" Ruxin came to the big banyan tree.
"What?" The King of the Banyan Tree was also surprised. Li Qingshan and Gongyuan joined forces. The ordinary demon king was no match for them at all. Even if they encountered more demon kings, they could still escape if they could not beat them.
He did not dare to neglect his energy, and immediately gathered his spirit and displayed his talented magical powers.
A moment later, thousands of miles away, the weeds and reeds in the swamp became his eyes and ears, and he could not help but be surprised when he saw the demonic aura that soared into the sky and the demon gods that had evolved.
What kind of existence they provoked and made such a big move, even if the King of Nanyue fell into it, it would be difficult to escape such a trap.
The Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon Formation supported by the twelve demonic smoke pillars is of course extremely powerful, but it also costs a considerable price. This power is enough to open up the Twelve Demon Caves and send more demons, but it is only used to deal with Li Qingshan and Gongyuan.
Even if they joined forces to sweep a few demon caves, they should not attract such attention. The number of demon caves that the King of Nanyue suppressed and swept was only above them, no longer below them, and there was no such treatment.
Qiongqi's move is equivalent to a general paying attention to a corner of the battlefield. The battle between an enemy soldier, and setting up an ambush is a killing kill. No matter how alert the soldier is, he can't escape.
"Senior?" Ruxin asked again, with a look of concern on her face.
"It's so difficult now!"
The King of the Great Banyan Tree fell into deep thought. It was definitely not the Demon King who could set up such a trap, and probably not the Demon Emperor who commanded this battle, but the existence of a higher rank. It was already very difficult to break the twelve capitals of the Demon Formation, and he had to consider whether there were other moves in setting up this trap. Even he was hesitant.
There is a saying: "If God openly fights against others, it will be difficult for anyone to deal with." They are all kings among monks, but Qiongqi is an evil god that the bone-eating witch king must worship.
In fact, Li Qingshan and the others were just trapped, and did not immediately fall into a desperate situation, which surprised the King of the Banyan Tree.
"The green mountains sweep away the demons, but with your guidance from senior, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"
"Don't worry, I'll ask the King of Nanyue to take action. If it really doesn't work, I can only wipe off my old face and beg those friends." The big banyan tree said.
The King of Nanyue, who was like a divine sword hanging in the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the demon cave below.
He smiled slightly, looking in a good mood. This time he suppressed another demon cave, leaving behind a demon king. As long as he hurt the demon emperor in the demon realm, he would reconsider the target of invasion. After all, this world has resisted every invasion of the demon realm in the long time.
What made him feel even more good was the pacification of southern Xinjiang. It has to be said that Li Qingshan once again made him look at him with admiration. He was able to persuade Gongyuan to join forces with him, almost sweeping away all the demon caves in southern Xinjiang. It is said that he also killed several demon kings, worthy of being the king of southern Xinjiang.
Compared to these achievements, the information revealed behind him was even more pleasant. The attack of the mermaid queen Gongyuan symbolized the peace of the South China Sea. Li Qingshan was no longer a potential threat. If Tianlong Zen Temple knew that he would help him so much, he would probably regret that he came to the southern Xinjiang.
Behind Li Qingshan, there was the shadow of the Wuzhou Demon King, who vaguely expressed his attitude. If he could get his help, the threat of the demon disaster would be greatly reduced.
At this moment, he suddenly turned around and said to a small banyan tree pot plant on the desk: "What do you think of a fellow Taoist?"
"Please go and save someone."
"who?"
"Li Qingshan."
"Li Qingshan·Did you think of it?" Gongyuan said impatiently, but his tone was not irritable and desperate, but his wife complained that her incompetent husband would lose her direction during the trip.
"What's the hurry? I'm thinking about it, don't bother me!" Li Qingshan also looked impatient, held his chin with one hand, frowned and thought.
"I think you can't think of it at all. I almost believed you just now. If I had known this, I might as well fight with them."
"I've said it a long time ago. Don't you want to die in front of me. Stay honestly. Didn't you say you want to collect the body for me?"
"Hmph, I see there is no difference between the front and the back." Gongyuan sneered.
"Do you like the front or the back?" Li Qingshan smiled lewdly, and his hands slid down from her waist, but it was immediately frozen by her cold gaze. He withdrew his hand and touched his nose: "Okay, I just want to ease the tension."
Gongyuan rolled his eyes helplessly. They had never been nervous since they were trapped. She wanted to have a little nervous atmosphere, but facing this careless guy, life and death seemed to be nothing big.
"Li Qingshan, you are almost killing me. Can you respect me?"
Li Qingshan thought it seriously and said with a smile: "Gongyuan, no!"
"I might as well die with you now!" Gongyuan Yinya bit her.
"Wait, I thought of it." Li Qingshan took out the Shura Field and asked with a smile: "Which Shura or the Demon Realm do you prefer?"
"Don't like it."
Li Qingshan shrugged and entered the Shura field. Gongyuan felt relaxed and finally there was no need to be close to him. However, looking at the endless darkness around him, he felt a little empty, and his expression gradually returned to cold.
After a while, Li Qingshan came out of the Shura Field again, and without hesitation he held her flexible waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, looking extremely familiar.
"Okay, you can't go anywhere."
I thought that the blood-colored vortex from the Shura Field could lead to the Shura Dao as the last way to retreat, but when I went in, the blood-colored vortex was also dark. He did split the surrounding void so thoroughly that even the Shura Field could not communicate with the Shura Dao.
"I know." Gongyuan said disdainfully, adjusting a comfortable position.
"It seems to have grown bigger." Li Qingshan said solemnly. Through her open collar, you could see a piece of snow-white space and a deep ravine between them. Through the thin silk, the slightly cool and abundant richness was still very good even if it was not the first time I felt it.
Gongyuan stared coldly.
Chapter completed!