Stunning beauty

Li's backyard.

The situation is changing.

Four peerless powerhouses gathered to break Li Ziye's veins, and they did not hesitate to go against the sky and kill gods.

The four joined forces, and the four elephants of the Taoist gate opened, sealing the world.

"Are you all ready?"

After the formation was activated, Li Qingzhi looked at the four people inside and outside the formation, and said, "It's about to start."

"it is good!"

The four of Qin Grace nodded and responded with a concentrated voice.

"Little brother."

Li Qingzhi looked at the younger brother in the formation, threw the Baqi mirror over, and said, "Drip your blood on the mirror!"

Li Ziye took the Baqi mirror, gritted his teeth, without any further hesitation, stretched out his hand and bit his index finger, dripping blood on it.

Immediately, the artifact recognized its owner, and his blood was full.

The moment Baqi mirror recognized the master, in the mirror, the will of the God of Misfortune was felt, and madness permeated out, wanting to take the opportunity to devour Li Ziye's body.

"Shh!"

Just at this moment, a sword light flashed across, shaking the evil energy in the sky.

Li Qingzhi's figure swept over, pulled the younger brother behind him, looked at the Baqi mirror floating in the void, and said in a concentrated voice, "Try to control the Baqi mirror and open part of the seal."

Li Ziye was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately closed his eyes, trying to undo the seal in the Baqi mirror.

After counting interest.

In the void, the Baqi mirror vibrated, pieces of green rust fell off, and the seal on it was also untied.

"Roar!"

In an instant, in the backyard, an earth-shattering roar resounded, and an incomparably terrifying majesty filled the air. As soon as the seal was loosened, the God of Misfortune Baqi rushed out of the mirror of Baqi, and after hundreds of years, he saw the sun again.

"Retreat outside the formation and protect yourself."

After the God of Misfortune was unsealed, Li Qingzhi flipped his palms and sent Li Ziye out of the Four Elephant Formation, his eyes fixed on the surging will to harm the world ahead, his expression condensed.

This time, the God of Misfortune in Yingzhou might not be as easy to deal with as last time.

At night, the moment Li Ziye was sent out of the formation, Baqi God of Misfortune felt it and rushed over, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Shh!"

At this time, another extremely sharp sword qi streaked across, blocking the footsteps of God of Misfortune.

In the formation, Li Qingzhi made another move, with a sword, breaking the path of God.

"you again!"

In the void, Baqi's calamity deity took form, and because nearly half of his power was unsealed, he turned into a human form, standing in the air, surrounded by black air, and his breath was extremely terrifying.

In the legend of Yingzhou, the god of misfortune, the terrifying existence above the five realms, finally manifested his divine power today.

For hundreds of years, no one has ever dared to break the seal of the Eight Qi Mirror, because once the God of Misfortune breaks the seal, no one will be able to seal it again.

but.

Today.

Li Qingzhi and others not only broke the seal, but also wanted to kill the gods.

Outside the formation, Li Ziye clenched his hands tightly, looking nervously at the situation inside.

Although the Baqi Mirror has not been completely unsealed, and within a short period of time, the Baqi God of Misfortune cannot use all his strength, but the seal has been loosened after all, and it is difficult to re-trap the will of the Misfortune God. The more power the god unseals, the more it will be until it is completely unsealed!

So, they don't have much time.

How difficult it is to kill a god. Throughout the ages, it has never been heard that anyone can do it.

In the formation, Li Qingzhi stared at the God of Misfortune in Yingzhou in front of him, and said coldly, "Didn't you say last time that when you unblock, it will be the end of my life? Now, I will give you this chance!"

"Arrogant human beings!"

In the void, Baqi God of Misfortune showed anger, stepped on the air, and rushed forward.

As fast as the limit, the speed is completely unresponsive, and the power of God is shocking.

"boom!"

The sword edge collided with the strength of the fist, and the rest of the strength shook. Li Qingzhi stepped back half a step, and a smear of blood dripped silently from the corner of his mouth.

The unfathomable strength of the Li family's peerless genius, with one move, was wounded.

"Shh!"

this moment.

On the other side of the formation, a sword pierced through the air.

It's cold.

Baqi God of Misfortune noticed it, turned his head back and blocked the sword energy.

The evil and cold collided, and the two forces collided with each other, flying sand and rocks, and dust flying.

"Sword Immortal!"

Baqi God of Misfortune looked at the woman in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly.

"How are you?"

Qin Grace ignored it, looked at the second son of the Li family in front of her, and asked.

"It's okay, just a small injury."

Li Qingzhi reached out his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with cold eyes, "Be careful, he has already surpassed the fifth realm, although not much."

"clear."

Qin Grace nodded in response, and said in a concentrated voice, "Liyue, and Mr. Hua, the next battle will be cruel, so be mentally prepared."

"Ah."

In the formation, Huafengdu and Banbianyue responded one after another.

"Extreme Sky Eight Styles, the flames of war link the city!"

At the moment of the battle, Banbian Moon reappeared the untold secret of Peach Blossom Island. Immediately, the whole body was filled with white brilliance, and a divine ring appeared behind him, as if the moon god had descended into the world, with a holy and unparalleled aura.

With the secret blessing, in Banbianyue's hand, the black knife lingers with a phantom white flame, the color is so light that it is almost invisible.

however.

Around the black knife, because of the appearance of the Void White Flame, even the space was distorted, and the terrifying power made people shudder.

"I just knew that the little master's medicine is not for nothing."

Not far away, Hua Fengdu also sensed the terrifying aura of Baqi God of Misfortune, and said with a wry smile, and slashed the blade of the Yan knife with his left hand. In an instant, the blade was stained red with blood, and the dazzling blood light illuminated the night.

In the knife, the true energy counterattacked, and the deputy owner of the Misty Rain Building gathered all his energy for the first time, and with all his breath, he infinitely approached the fifth realm.

Because of physical limitations, Hua Feng has always been afraid to attack the fifth realm. When practicing, every extra bit of true energy will be sealed in the knife with a secret method.

Today, in order to kill the gods, he has no choice but to take back all his true energy.

After a moment.

Hua Feng is all over the body, blood lingers, overdraws the body, and briefly touches the fifth realm.

"Huafengdu, don't die!"

During the battle, Li Qingzhi said something in a cold voice, and the already powerful and abnormal aura rose again, and the secret method of Taoism, the fighting method of fighting against the sky, opened in response.

"Don't worry, if you die, I won't die!" Hua Fengdu smiled brightly.

"hope so."

At the moment of the battle of life and death, Li Qingzhi didn't care about the crimes committed by the former. Under the blessing of the Futian Doufa, the surrounding zhenqi was surging, and his combat power was at full strength.

Under the moonlight.

Together with the God of Misfortune in Yingzhou, five extremely powerful auras surged and complemented each other.

Facing the God of Calamity in Yingzhou who had already surpassed the five realms, none of the four peerless powerhouses present dared to keep any more, and all their efforts were gathered, and their combat power was raised to the peak of their lives.

And outside the battle.

Bai Wangyu stood still, a white Confucian robe fluttering in the wind, concealed, waiting for a chance to strike.

Due to his limited cultivation, his time is only ten breaths.

Once shot, there is no going back.

on the void.

The evil Baqi God of Disaster stood in the air, looking coldly at the four people below, with murderous intent.

"A mere human being dares to try to disobey the will of God, beyond his control!"

As soon as the words fell, Baqi God of Misfortune was surrounded by a terrifying black aura, covering the sky and the moon.

The next moment, in the formation, the sword energy pierced through the air, the light of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the four of them moved at the same time.

The battle of killing gods has officially begun!

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