My dad was absolutely taken away

Chapter 167 Get lost, this era does not belong to you!
"go with!"

With a flick of Li Changqing's sleeve robe, something flew out of Li Changqing's ring!
That is another wooden sculpture!
The wood carving is as tall as half a person, and when I looked into it, I found that the carving was actually a mountain!

The mountain soared into the sky, and flew straight towards the huge coffin, and did not stop until it was above the huge coffin.

The next moment, the wooden carving in the shape of the mountain burst out with a vast force, shaking in the air like a wave, and at the same time, the entire mountain became bigger and bigger.

"what is that?"

Zhao Juezong stared blankly at the treasure thrown by Li Changqing.

But the man in the black tent had a stern look in his eyes at this moment: "No matter what it is, the recovery of the ghost master today is a foregone conclusion, and no one can stop it!"

But despite what he said, the man in the black tent was still staring at the mountain above the sky that was getting bigger and bigger!

Just relying on a mountain, you want to prevent the ghost master from being born?
joke!

Wouldn't it be a big joke if the game that my Longevity Sect had planned for hundreds of years was broken like this?

The ghost master's aura has filled the entire Fantian Ghost City, and the ghost master in the huge coffin has slowly opened his eyes at this moment!

He has been sealed for so many years by the two Buddhist masters of Hancha Ancient Temple.

Although the two Buddha Lords couldn't really kill him in that battle back then, there is no difference between him and death. If it weren't for the power gathered by countless souls in the blood pool and soul formation of the Longevity Sect There is a way to resurrect this heaven-shattering ghost master.

This is the soul that the Longevity Sect has accumulated for hundreds of years, and it is worthy of resurrecting the ghost master.

The ghost king in the coffin has opened his eyes and even started to breathe.

At this moment, the whole world is shrouded in the world of the ghost master.

Even the twelve guardians on the coffin slowly returned to life.

They are about to wake up too!
It's hard to imagine that if the ghost master recovers and the twelve guardians become members of the Longevity Sect, then the Longevity Sect will really be invincible in the future!
Today is no different than hundreds of years ago, when the humans and ghosts fought, both the human race and the ghost race were seriously injured.

Today's land gods of the human race and the ghost race probably don't have a single hand.

Even someone as strong as Da Wuzong is extremely rare.

If the Longevity Sect really has so many strong men, it can dominate the Cangyuan Realm.

But at this time, the wooden carvings on the coffin were also ridiculously large, and they turned into a majestic mountain!

Even the originally huge coffin seemed a little small under the mountain at this moment.

"What kind of treasure is that? Could it be some kind of Buddha treasure?"

At this moment, many experts of the human race were also dumbfounded when they saw the high mountain.

This painting treasure is really peculiar, let alone seeing it, they have never even heard of it.

How can it be so big?

Today is really a knife cut the ass, opened the eyes.

I saw that the big mountain had a strange shape, and the five peaks towering above it were connected together, just like the palm of a person.

Those five peaks are like five fingers.

The majestic momentum contains a kind of courage to suppress the world!

The aura of the ghost master is constantly rising, and the ghostly aura is almost spreading from the coffin, even the lid of the coffin is trembling. Every time the lid slams, all the human races can't help but feel anxious, feeling that the next second will turn the sky upside down The ghost master is about to crawl out of that coffin!
The leaked aura is stronger than the strongest ghost clan that everyone present has ever encountered in this life!
That is an invincible realm!

The twelve guardians locked in chains on the coffin also raised their heads at this moment, and screamed shrillly from their throats, as if they were in great pain.

Everyone wants to struggle out of that chain!
"It's coming!" The voices of the people in the black tent were a little excited.

Resuscitate the ghost master!

This is the most important part of the Longevity Sect's plan for many years!
With the help of Fantian Ghost Lord, their Longevity Sect doesn't have to hide like rats crossing the street, they can appear in the Cangyuan Realm in an upright manner and accomplish what they want to do.

Even if the Lord Cangyuan of Tianhai City came forward, they still have the strength to resist!

For this step of the plan, the Longevity Sect has been planning for hundreds of years, and today is finally about to usher in a major turning point.

At this time, no matter who it is, they can't stop them!

"No one can stop the ghost lord from recovering!" The man in the black tent roared angrily at this moment: "Ghost lord Fantian, come back to the world quickly!"

Boom!

At this moment, the lid of the coffin made two loud noises, the lid was almost blown out, and the ghost master Fantian was really about to rush out of the coffin.

At this time, the human race's heart was about to stop, and they even held their breath.

Everyone doesn't know what to do at this time, or they can't do anything now, they can only wait quietly for the result of the matter.

They all looked at Li Changqing. Li Changqing was their only hope. They hoped that Li Changqing could prevent this catastrophe from happening, even though they knew that they had little hope.

"I figured it out, did you ask me?" At this moment, Li Changqing's pupils shot out a ray of light, he folded his hands together, stared at the big mountain in the sky, and shouted: "Town!"

boom!
At this moment, the mountain was severely suppressed!

The momentum of Wanjun directly suppressed the coffin, and there was an earth-shattering sound. The power shook the surroundings, and even the void was torn apart!
Void cracks appeared one after another, and the cracks extended for thousands of meters, just like lightning!
The huge sound made everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, otherwise the eardrums might be shattered.

The crack was torn open, and a large black area could be seen from the crack, and there seemed to be a terrifying power inside that could swallow everything.

"The void is cracked..."

Many people watched this scene dumbly. They couldn't imagine how powerful the force could tear apart the void.

This is simply a mythical power!

And with the suppression of Wuzhishan, the coffin that had just been opened by a crack was abruptly closed on the spot!

At the same time, it was accompanied by the anger of the twelve guardians!
They struggled desperately, the chains on their bodies rattled, and their state seemed to be insane.

"It's just a mountain, and you want to suppress the ghost master?" The black tent man's voice was also full of anger: "You still know too little about land gods, Qinglian Sword Master, I will give you another chance, as long as you join me Longevity Sect, from now on, I will give you whatever you want from the Longevity Sect!"

"I want you to die!" Li Changqing snorted angrily!
"Very good, if you don't eat the toast, you will die with this group of humble people!" the man in the black tent said coldly.

Boom!

The ghost master in the coffin began to struggle. Although there was a mountain to suppress it, how great is the power of the land gods?
I'm afraid it can lift this mountain into the air.

"This……"

The human masters below were also shocked.

They originally thought that the ghost lord would not be able to get out if a big mountain was suppressed on the coffin, but they didn't expect that the ghost lord's power would be so great that he would overthrow this mountain!
This kind of power is beyond their imagination.

The many masters and experts present knew that it was possible for them to destroy a mountain, but asking them to lift a mountain would be nothing but nonsense.

"Land Immortal... This is the Land Immortal!" Zhang Yuanzhi said in astonishment: "It is rumored that when you reach the realm of Land Immortal, you can call wind and rain, move mountains and fill seas, I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true! "

"Senior Qinglian Sword Master, run away."

At this moment, a voice shouted from below!

Li Changqing looked down and found that it was his son Li Hengsheng.

Li Hengsheng was looking at him with tears in his eyes at this moment, his eyes were full of determination, and Li Changqing was shocked when he saw it.

"Senior Qinglian Sword Master, you have done enough. With your strength, you can leave. You'd better go!" Li Hengsheng roared: "I hope that after Qinglian Sword Master leaves, you will meet my father and help me. Let me tell you that Hengsheng is not filial, I haven't been able to go back to see him, I hope my father won't blame me!"

Many others also cried.

Chen Guan held Yang Si in his arms, with a carefree expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the danger at this time, as long as he could be with the person he loved.

Lu Shiran also hugged the painting left by Lu Hanyan, and slowly closed her eyes.

Many people also opened their mouths to persuade Qinglian Jianzun to leave quickly.

They knew that Li Changqing had done enough.

At this time, Li Changqing suddenly received a sound transmission from the soul in his mind.

This voice was Li Jinsong.

"After you leave, go to my Futu Pavilion in the ancient land of Daoshan and send me a letter." Li Jinsong's voice at this time was a little relieved.

Li Changqing took a deep breath.

"Shut up."

With a single word, everyone's voices were suppressed.

Li Changqing glanced at everyone, and then said: "What you want to do, do it yourself, what you want to say, say it yourself, we haven't lost yet!"

Although Li Changqing felt that what he said was a bit of a second class, Li Changqing really felt that he could still turn things around.

After finishing speaking, Li Changqing turned his head to look at the coffin, and said loudly: "People who died thousands of years ago must have the consciousness of death, and just sleep in the ground obediently. Do you still want to come out after a thousand years?"

"I'm sorry, it's not your time anymore!"

"Get off me!"

At this moment, Li Changqing suddenly used Hong Zhen's Lion Roar, his voice was as loud as a bell, and several syllables came out loudly from his mouth!
"Om Mani Padme Moo!"

That sound shook the world!
It seems that the voice of the Supreme Buddha is coming from the whole world!
The sound seemed to wash away people's souls, and the sound seemed to reverberate continuously between the heaven and the earth. After hearing this sound, the ghost clan in the distance in the ghost city was in great pain!

As soon as the voice came out, on one of the peaks of Wuzhi Mountain, the six big characters suddenly lit up!
It is the six-character mantra.

The six characters are bright!
This Wuzhi Mountain unexpectedly burst out with supreme Buddha power!
On that mountain, a figure of Buddha actually appeared!

The huge Buddha shadow is like a god!
The Buddha has curly hair, at this moment he raised his hand and pressed down on the Five Fingers Mountain!
In an instant, the Buddha's light enveloped the entire coffin!
The twelve guardians on the coffin were instantly purified by the Buddha's light. With a scream, their bodies began to collapse, and after a while, they turned into twelve white bones.

Not only that, but the supreme ghostly aura seeping out of the huge coffin was instantly suppressed.

The terrifying power dissipated without a trace.

At the same time, Wuzhi Mountain seemed to have a heavy force, and it unexpectedly suppressed the coffin and pushed it into the black hole on the ground.

Rumble.

The vibrating ghost city was trembling wildly, but no matter how strong the ghost master's ghostly aura was, under the suppression of Wuzhishan, he had no power to resist at all!

He was forced to go back abruptly.

There was even a terrifying roar from the coffin, like a cry from the soul.

Accompanied by a loud bang from Wuzhi Mountain, the coffin was completely suppressed in the ghost town.

Forever suppressed on the coffin of the heaven-shattering ghost master.

Let him never turn over!

At this moment, the world was silent.

No one expected it to be such a result.

The man in the black tent was even more stunned.

He didn't say a word for a long time, he never thought that the sure thing was ruined by Li Changqing in this way.

What the hell is that mountain?
The world has never heard of such a Buddha treasure.

How could this Buddha Treasure even suppress the Lord Fantian?
Li Changqing was also staring at the Wuzhi Mountain. This Wuzhi Mountain was one of the preparations Li Changqing made before he came, but the Wuzhi Mountain was not carved out of ordinary wood, but the huge wood used by the Qinglian Sword Sect to seal the sword box. .

The material of the wood itself is extraordinary, and it has absorbed the murderous aura of Seven Swords over the years, making it even more powerful!

Wuzhi Mountain, which was carved out of such murderous wood, naturally has extraordinary power.

More importantly, there is the Buddhist six-character mantra to suppress it!

Wuzhishan used to be able to suppress even the Great Sage Monkey King, so what kind of onion is your little ghost master?

"You are defeated."

Li Changqing looked at the man in the black tent, raised his palm, and the seven swords directly circled up, surrounding the man in the black tent.

"Yes, I lost."

The originally immature voice of the man in the black tent was now mixed with a slightly old tone: "Even I didn't expect that the things that my Longevity Sect had planned for hundreds of years were finally destroyed in your hands."

"Sword Master Qinglian, I'm curious where you came from, and what kind of face you have behind that mask."

The man in the black tent spoke leisurely.

"I'm also curious about this point, what kind of face is under that black cloak of yours." Li Changqing pointed his finger, and a sword flew out. The cloak was lifted from the top of his head.

At this time, everyone was staring at the man in the black cloak, and they also wanted to know who the man in the black cloak was.

But when his sword approached the black man, a beam of light appeared around the man, directly blocking the man and Zhao Juezong beside him.

boom!
Li Changqing's Jinglan sword was thrown flying in an instant.

Li Changqing's expression changed, what was that beam of light, it was able to flick away his Jinglan Sword.

"The winner is the king who loses the bandit." The man in the black tent stared at Li Changqing at this time: "Sword Master Qinglian, I lost to you today, and the hundreds of years of hard work of my Longevity Sect have been ruined by you. I know who you are, otherwise, my Longevity Cult's pursuit of you... will never end!"

"The next time we meet again, you won't have such shit luck."

After finishing speaking, the man in the black tent and Zhao Juezong flew up along the beam of light, and flew directly to the sky, as if they were making an elevator!
"Go away!"

Li Changqing frowned, and formed a formation of seven swords, and the sword formation directly rushed towards the beam of light, but no matter how fierce Li Changqing's sword energy was, the beam of light seemed invincible, and there was no way to break it.

The man in the black tent looked down at Li Changqing, and Li Changqing could even see the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Brother Taibai, don't try."

At this time, Zhang Yuanzhi in the crowd below said helplessly: "You can't break it."

"What it is?"

Li Changqing looked at Zhang Yuanzhi.

"That thing is invincible." Zhang Yuanzhi said slowly: "Someone marked the man with the black hood, and then cast a pupil technique to transfer it away. This pupil technique is called 'Godless Eye', During the process of being transferred, even if the land gods came, they would not be able to break through this barrier."

"So invincible?"

The others who heard this were also shocked.

"It's powerful, but this 'Godless Eye' is also limited." Zhang Yuanzhi explained: "It is recorded in the ancient books of my Northern Cold Country that the Godless Eye can only be used once on a person, and It needs to be activated a quarter of an hour in advance when it is cast, and the effect can only be exerted after a quarter of an hour."

"I think he wants to negotiate with Fantian Ghost Lord after he resurrected Fantian Ghost Lord. After so many years of hard work, he is sure that he has a lot of bargaining chips to negotiate and let Fantian Ghost Lord submit to their longevity sect. , but he also made two-handed preparations."

"That is, if the negotiation collapses, he will leave safely, so the function of this godless eye should be to guard against the ghost master, but I didn't expect this to be the result in the end."

Zhang Yuanzhi analyzed it for everyone.

Whoosh whoosh.

Seven Swords returned to the sword box, and Li Changqing also returned to the crowd.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Li Changqing.

Being watched by so many people, Li Changqing felt a little hairy for a while.

"Thank you Sword Master Qinglian for saving my life!"

All the strong men cupped their fists and bowed to Li Changqing!
The movements are uniform, which is a kind of respect and gratitude from the heart!
Li Changqing saved them, all of them, and even the Cangyuan Realm.

If Lord Fantian is resurrected with the Twelve Guardians and comes to the Cangyuan Realm, it can be said to be a devastating blow to the human race in the Cangyuan Realm!

There is bound to be a bloodbath.

I don't know how many people will die tragically, and I don't know how many sects will suffer or even be wiped out.

If it weren't for Li Changqing's action today, such a tragedy would definitely happen.

So at this time, they respectfully bowed to Li Changqing from the bottom of their hearts.

"You don't have to be polite. Let Fantian Ghost Lord come out, it's not good for my Changqing Chamber of Commerce." Li Changqing was also feeling a little bit at this time.

In the past, he was just an ordinary woodcarver, a failed man who lived a precarious life, and even saw his wife die of illness in front of him without any money to treat him.

But I didn't expect that I actually made such a feat today, and even became a hero who saved the world.

This kind of thing was never even dreamed of before.

For Li Changqing, coming to Cangyuan Realm after death is indeed more like a big dream.

(End of this chapter)