I Have Lived for 80000 Years

On the top of the mountain, Yi Mufeng looked at Li Changsheng ascending into the air, with an astonished expression in his eyes.

The blow he had just thought was enough to kill Li Changsheng, but absolutely did not expect that his Azure Dragon claws would shatter under Li Changsheng’s fist.

“Li Changsheng, I originally thought that I don’t need to use sect protecting treasure to deal with you, but now it seems that I was wrong. It’s just that after this move, I’m afraid that my realm will retreat, but if I can Killing you such a Tianjiao, it’s worth, even if I wasted the fruits of ten years of hard cultivation.”

Yi Mufeng sighed.

He opened his arms suddenly, and crimson’s rays of light surged over his hands.

At the foot of Saint Martial Mountain, the weapons in the hands of two Dragon God Palace Elders flew out at the same time, flying towards the top of the mountain.

That is a long knife, and a stick-shaped Magical Artifact.

The people of Great Sect in Miaojiang almost recognized the names of these two magic weapons at a glance, the magic knife and the sea stick.

These are the two treasures of the Dragon God Palace besides the dragon’s blood spear.

As the two magic weapons fly into the top of the mountain, they fall into Yi Mufeng’s hands at the same time.

I saw Yi Mufeng suddenly lift the head with a wild smile on his face. He moved his hands to merge the two weapons into one, turning them into a weapon similar to a sickle.

“This is the sickle of Death God. Today I will show you the most powerful force of my Dragon God Palace.”

Yi Mufeng loudly roared.

The boundless imposing manner rose up from him, and even the void shook.

Under the mountain, as the two weapons flew up, the eyes of the two Elders in the Dragon God Palace showed complex colors.

“What is the strength of this Li Changsheng that allowed Palace Lord to use two Supreme Treasures.”

“Is it the sickle of Death God?”

Yunhe daoist, the head teacher of the Yunqing Sect, has a terrified look in his eyes.

Two Elders from Dragon God Palace have nodded.

“What is Death God’s sickle?”

Many people next to him were puzzled.

I saw Yunhe Daoist and sighed.

“as everyone knows, there are three Supreme Treasures in Dragon God Palace, one is dragon’s blood spear, the other two are sea sticks and god-killing knives, but few people know, sea sticks and killing The Magical Artifact is actually a Magical Artifact, but this Magical Artifact formidable power is too big, and the realm is not enough. If you force the imperial envoy, let alone hurt the enemy, I am afraid you will drain your blood and energy.”

“Although the Dragon God Palace Palace Lord refers to the Profound Realm, it is not enough to drive this Magical Artifact. Forcefully activate may make his ten years of hard work be completely wiped out, and even fall from the Profound Realm back to the Vajra Realm. .”

As soon as the Yunqing Sect’s head teacher’s voice landed, everyone in the field showed an astonished expression.

“If you can’t even use the finger to the Profound Realm, how terrifying is the formidable power of this Magical Artifact?”

“Can Yi Mufeng use this Magical Artifact, Then Li Changsheng is proud enough.”

“No matter how powerful Li Changsheng is, when these two Magical Artifacts are released, the overall situation is determined.”

Everyone in Miao Jiang sighed with emotion. .

And Ding Qingxue, Ding Qingyang and the others are extremely pale.

“Referring to the powerhouse of the Profound Realm, who did not hesitate to fall to the realm. What a horror!”

“Is Li Changsheng really going to die here?”

At this moment, the top of the mountain.

As Yi Mufeng fuse the two Magical Artifacts together, the gust of wind on the top of the mountain suddenly stopped, and in all directions, countless black air gathered in his hands.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that these black qi are all Yin Demon qi buried deep in the earth, and now they have been drawn out.

Even the Legendary Land Immortal cannot withstand the erosion of the baleful qi. The Death God sickle can gather the baleful qi in one place and condense into the light of Death God against the enemy, which is a lore.

The power needed to just gather the baleful qi is a horror, no wonder that even Yi Mufeng, who refers to the Profound Realm, is unwilling to use it easily.

“When attacking the enemy with baleful qi, very few people can actually stop it, but very few, which does not mean there is no.”

Li Changsheng gently shook the head.

The Nine Turns of Gods and Demons happen to be a cultivation technique using baleful qi body tempering.

When Yi Mufeng planned to use baleful qi to deal with Li Changsheng, the end was actually doomed.

“This is fate!”

Li Changsheng could not help but sigh.

“Kill me!”

Yi Mufeng shouted.

The Death God sickle made of the two Magical Artifacts suddenly emits a black light, carrying the billowing Yin Fiend Qi to Li Changsheng.

At the same time, Yi Mufeng’s Qiqiao all leaked blood, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

This blow cost him ten years of hard work. It can be described as hurting the enemy a thousand and hurting himself 800.

Yin Fiend Qi turns into a black dragon of baring fangs and brandishing claws in the sky, and the void is distorted wherever he goes.

“Li Changsheng, today you can die under my Death God sickle, you should also be honored.”

Yi Mufeng is full of madness at the moment and resorted to this The move means that his idea of ​​dominating the monastic world will be frustrated, and even the status of Miaojiang Number One Powerhouse will not be guaranteed, but he has no choice.

If Li Changsheng such a powerful enemy cannot be killed, it will be devastating to him and to the Dragon God Palace.

“Die!”

Yi Mufeng stared at Li Changsheng in the sky, his eyes wide.

However, what he saw was a scene that he could never believe.

As soon as the mighty Yin Fiend Qi approached Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all Yin Fiend Qi in his mouth, and then there was no response.

“Why, how could this be?”

Yi Mufeng completely stared wide-eyed.

At the next moment, Li Changsheng rushed down from in the sky, his fist struck out with surging energy and hit Yi Mufeng’s chest.

“You swallowed Yin Fiend Qi, but you didn’t die?”

At this moment, Yi Mufeng was still in shock. When he reacted, his fist had already hit On his chest.

“peng!”

A loud noise.

Yi Mufeng’s body rubbed the ground and flew directly backwards, flying out of the mountain.

Under the mountain, everyone is looking at the sky.

“That seems to be the Dragon God Palace Palace Lord Yi Mufeng, why did he fly out like he was beaten?”

“What’s the matter? Should it be Li Changsheng?”

Amidst everyone’s doubts and surprises, I saw a silhouette flying out, like a big bird, quickly rushing towards Yi Mufeng.

Then stepped one foot on Yi Mufeng’s chest, from above the sky, stepped on Yi Mufeng’s chest, like a meteor, falling to the ground.

“hong long!”

The earth was smashed into a deep pit, and a young silhouette appeared in front of everyone in a puff of smoke.

It is Li Changsheng.

Under his feet, Dragon God Palace Palace Lord Yi Mufeng’s eyes burst out, and the corners of his mouth are full of blood. It seems that Life Aura is gone.

The tens of thousands of people down the mountain are all in a daze at this moment.

This is the result that everyone absolutely did not expect.

……

The next day, news came out.

“It refers to the powerhouse Yi Mufeng of the Profound Realm, who was beheaded on the Saint Martial Mountain.”

The world monasticism Sect is all shaken.

Li Changsheng is revered as a myth in the world.