The first demon

Li Qingming looked at the messy "Tongue Pulling City", and the accumulated anger in his heart was finally swept away.Then he made a bitter face and slaughtered all the creatures in this first layer of space. Who can lead the way for him?

Shaking his head, Li Qingming jumped up, thinking: "We can only use the old method."

The primordial spirit was released again, and the power of the primordial spirit poured over Tongue City, searching for every inch of land on the first floor.

That is to say, after a cup of tea, a stone wall on the edge of the extreme south attracted Li Qingming.

I saw a tiny hole at the bottom of the stone wall, the size of a needle eye, which was continuously emitting a faint sharp golden aura.

Li Qingming observed for a while, with a relieved smile on his face, "I found it, I finally found it!" Then he pinched the Yin Jue, and a ray of jade-clear thunder tentatively slashed towards the stone wall in front of him.

"boom!"

The huge thunder flashed, but the stone wall was still as smooth as a mirror, and the light could be used as a guide.

"This is?" Li Qingming and his group looked at the stone wall in front of them, and stretched out their hands to touch it. "It really is a seal!"

It turned out that the entire first layer was completely wrapped in a layer of seal.The power of that seal is infinitely majestic, stronger than a rock, and it is difficult to be broken by force.

"Let me live in this tongue-drawing space for the rest of my life? Is it possible?" Li Qingming caressed the stone wall carefully, thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed from Li Qingming.

"Tai Chi! Overcoming rigidity with softness!"

Wouldn't it be in harmony with the destiny of heaven to use the most soft force in the world to overcome the most rigid force in the world?

Li Qingming took a few steps back, closed his eyes, and recalled his perfect Tai Chi in his mind over and over again.His face was extremely indifferent, not like a primitive disciple.That aura of inaction is quite similar to that of Lao Tzu.

After a long time, Li Qingming calmed down, exhaled lightly, and practiced Tai Chi.

As Li Qingming's Taijiquan full of Dao rhyme was slowly punched out, an inexplicable force slowly squeezed and swelled from the space.

Like the beginning of the universe, the air of chaos surged, like mist, hazy around the waist, and slowly condensed into two yin and yang fish.The avenue rune "Yang" is outlined on the Yin fish, while "Yin" is outlined on the Yang fish!

In the void and reality, two yin and yang fish are swimming and playing happily.Suddenly, the sky thundered, the sound of howling wind came from far to near, the dark light in Yin Yu's eyes burst out, and the bloody artistic conception was like a hammer; the white light in Yang Yu's eyes shone like a newborn baby.

"boom!"

The two scenes merged, and the picture scroll with half of the dead area and half of the living land shot straight at the stone wall, and the huge roar resounded throughout the tongue-drawing space.

When the lead was gone, a platinum-gold world appeared before Li Qingming's eyes.

"Huh!" Li Qingming exhaled lightly, and walked towards the long and narrow corridor filled with sharp gold aura indifferently.The bright brilliance formed a sharp contrast with the first floor outside the corridor.

After walking through the long corridor, Li Qingming once again saw the familiar scene.

A huge avenue rune outlines the three characters "Scissors City"

Inside, there were still demons and angels busy inside. The difference was that the steel fork with a hook in the demon's hands had turned into huge scissors with a cold glow.The job of plucking out the tongue becomes clipping the fingers.

"Huh? City of Scissors! Why is the name so familiar?" Li Qingming frowned as he looked at the three big characters in front of him.

After a while, Li Qingming slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Tongue City... Scissors City... Is there Iron Tree City, Nie Jing City below... I wonder why it feels so familiar! Isn't this the legendary city?" Eighteen levels of hell!"

"It turns out that the [-] hells are not a place, but a magic weapon! It seems that this time it is really worth it, thank you Satan and Cain!" Li Qingming smiled lightly, with an extremely happy expression.

Li Qingming's situation on this floor was almost the same as that in Tongue City.The city that came all the way down here was more bloody, which really caught Li Qingming's expectations.

"Iron Tree City", "Nie Jing City", "Steamer City", "Copper Pillar City", "Knife Mountain City", "Ice Mountain City", "Oil Pan City", "Niukeng City", "Stone Pressure City", "Chung Mortar City", "Blood Pond City", "Wonder City", "Punishment City", "Volcano City", "Stone Grinding", "Knife Sawing".

These eighteen levels of hell were broken by Li Qingming's attention.It wasn't until the last floor that Li Qingming realized that the damage to the soul of these eighteen floors of hell is horrifying!

"Phew! After breaking through these [-] levels of hell, isn't the setting of this hell too harsh? Even if the soul of Da Luo Jinxian comes to enter hell, it will have to shed its skin!" Li Qingming looked at the purple-golden gate in front of him. , thinking to himself.

After walking through hell, what stopped Li Qingming again was the purple-golden gate in front of him.

The whole body of the gate is purple gold, engraved with the same map bank as the golden ark of the covenant.The stalwart body of the middle-aged man seemed to break through the air and pursue the invisible avenue.

"Squeak!"

The purple-golden gate opened abruptly by itself. There was no murderous intent behind the gate, and there was no bloody storm. There was only an empty road, and it was unknown where it extended.

Li Qingming, who had already come here, would not let go of any hope of breaking out of the tower, and strolled in.Empty silence and presence are not enough to describe the atmosphere in the space at this time.

"Tap!" "Tap!" "Tap!"

The sound of empty footsteps echoed, and Li Qingming seemed to be walking on an ancient road that no one had traveled for hundreds of millions of years, extremely quiet.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed by.Afterwards, it was like a prairie fire, a total of nineteen light spots were jumping, as if they were welcoming something.

Eighteen groups of red or white flames quietly revolved around a group of purple-gold brilliance in the void.

"Son, you're here! I've been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years!"

An old, slightly hoarse voice slowly came out from the purple-gold brilliance.

"Who are you?" Li Qingming looked at the light ball in front of him calmly, and said lightly.

"My name is Destiny Patriarch, and I am the same Chaos God and Demon as Pan Gu!" The purple-gold brilliance danced wildly.

"Oh? Didn't you die?" Li Qingming nodded silently, thinking to himself: "Could it be that this person opened up the medieval world?"

"The way I practice is the way of destiny." The group of light paused for a while, and continued: "When Pangu opened the sky, the way tempted us to stop it. If we want to use Pangu's hand, destroying me is like being in the chaos. .I also understood the meaning of the Dao, so I never went there, and escaped a catastrophe. Then, I forcibly opened up the world after Pangu with my physical strength, in order to prove the Dao.”

"Unfortunately, the strength is not sustainable, and the world opened is not complete, so I tried my best to imitate Pangu and play all things. Unfortunately, I was calculated by Dao, and my body and half of my soul were taken away. I didn't succeed! I am already dead. , but I was saved by this innate treasure 'Eighteen Hells', so I survived."