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Chapter 349 Purpose

The battle between Bixia Yuanjun and Dong Shu Demon Lord started instantly. As one of the oldest quasi-saints, Bixia Yuanjun's ability is naturally not to be underestimated. But Dong Shu Demon Lord is not a fuel-efficient lamp. None of the masters of the Demonic Way did not grow up in battle.

The two quasi-saints used the most powerful moves when they came up. Bixia Yuanjun can be said to have taken action with anger - to stop people from becoming enlightened and never stop! No matter what they say today, they will beat Dong Shu Demon Lord to the point of being unbearable.

But the Demon Lord Dong Shu had another idea: Bixia Yuanjun is so crazy, he must have obtained some way to achieve enlightenment, and he must obtain it; if he can't get it, he must also prevent Bixia Yuanjun from becoming enlightened. As a master of the devil, Demon Lord Dong Shu likes to do things that harm others and not benefit himself the most.

I am a master of the devil, I am willful, I like it!

Bixia Yuanjun stabbed out with a sword, and *** shook, and the world seemed to be twisting; but Dong Shu Demon Lord was not panicked, and a shield suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as the shield appeared, the world seemed to be blocked, and all attacks were blocked in front of the shield.

The battle of the quasi-saint is no longer just a contest of strength, but also a contest of laws and laws.

"Hmph!" Bixia Yuanjun snorted coldly, light appeared under his feet, and he crossed the space with a light step. He instantly came to the front of Bixia Yuanjun's shield. A jade seal suddenly appeared in his hand and hit the shield.

With a loud bang, the shield was knocked away, the surrounding heaven and earth shaking, the earth twisted, the river hangs upside down, and the scene after the quasi-holy battle, the laws of heaven and earth were disturbed. The river hangs upside down like this, flowing quietly, and cannot fall down; the mountain peaks slanted, and the waterfall flowed horizontally, and from time to time, a wave rolling, seemed to be completely unaware that it had risen horizontally.

After an attack, Bixia Yuanjun suddenly stepped back and stared at Dong Shu Demon Lord and said coldly: "Dong Shu, I will give you a chance in the end. If you stop it again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Hey!" Dong Shu Demon Lord reached out to recall the shield, "You're welcome? I'm so scared! Bixia Yuanjun, you ran to our demon world and said you were you, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"You still deserve to be beaten up! Very good. Since that's the case, let's see the winner!" Bixia Yuanjun once again sacrificed the flying sword, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. This bastard doesn't know how to advance and retreat, so for his own saint's path, he can only kill him.

As one of the oldest quasi-saints in heaven who have been famous for a long time, Bixia Yuanjun has too many methods; it is just not used normally - only in this way can he take it out and kill the enemy at critical moments.

Although Dong Shu is also an old quasi-saint, he is ultimately inferior to Bixia Yuanjun. If you really want to fight, you will inevitably suffer losses.

Of course, everyone is a relatively powerful quasi-saint, and it is not easy to kill the other party; many times the battle between quasi-saints is a matter of face.

Bixia Yuanjun came to the demon world to find trouble without saying a word, which forced Dong Shu to fight. Seeing Bixia Yuanjun having murderous intentions, Dong Shu also slowly sacrificed his weapon, the innate spiritual treasure-level sword. This is a black magic sword, and the dark light seems to be able to absorb souls and souls.

The Demon Sword and Soul Devouring are the famous weapon of the Demon Lord Dong Shu and the most powerful attack method.

"Come on, if I let you step into the demon world today, I, Dong Shu, will punish myself for being in seclusion for thousands of years!" Dong Shu, the Demon Lord, also made a ruthless move. The quasi-saint is not doing anything. If I stay in seclusion for thousands of years, I am afraid I will fall behind a lot, and even my younger brothers may be bullied by others.

Bixia Yuanjun was a little hesitant at this time, as if he was too anxious. As a result, he saw that the hope of becoming a saint was right in front of him, it was false to say that he was not in a hurry. Moreover, Bixia Yuanjun knew very well that the means of Shang Dynasty might not be long before everyone knew it. At that time, he would not be able to enjoy it alone.

But as soon as his eyes turned, Bixia Yuanjun had an idea. "Very good, then, let's see if you can do it!"

Bixia Yuanjun attacked again. The battle between the two made the world tremble like waves, the earth twisted, the rivers overturned, the lakes hanging upside down, and the collision of laws twisted the world.

However, in this battle, Bixia Yuanjun kept throwing out biological and chemical weapons and moving along the boundary of the demon world.

The cans storing biological and chemical weapons were broken, and a large number of viruses were spilled. As the battle moved, various viruses were spilled all the way.

The release of viruses by Shang Kingdom only affects a range of millions of miles; but the release of viruses by Bixia Yuanjun instantly affects a range of billions of miles; and it continues.

The virus was evenly sprinkled and floated between heaven and earth. The two of them fought faster and faster. After half a day, they moved along the north of the Demon Realm and the border between the Immortal Realm and the Buddha Realm, and crossed half of the known range of the Heavenly Realm.

Finally, when all the viruses were released, Bixia Yuanjun pulled down his long sword and snorted coldly: "We'll end here today, we'll fight another day."

After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared.

The Demon Lord Dong Shu stood in the air, frowned deeply, and felt extremely puzzled in his heart.

When the battle just now, Dong Shu Demon Lord realized that the gap between him and Bixia Yuanjun was still very big; and many of Bixia Yuanjun’s magic weapons were not used.

"It seems that Bixia is just asking me to vent? This is unreasonable! It was very aggressive at the beginning!" Dong Shu Demon Lord frowned and began to return, and by the way, eliminating the impact caused by the battle just now, otherwise it would affect the luck of the quasi-saint - destroying the world casually will be affected, and it will be his own territory.

Dong Shu Demon Lord thought about it and always felt that something was wrong.

Bixia Yuanjun came in a fierce manner, and he just responded casually and returned. Isn’t it too a bit too bad? Could it be that Bixia Yuanjun will return halfway?

…………

When the battle between Bixia Yuanjun and Dong Shu Demon Lord ended, Li Xian's plane slowly landed on Linxian Peak.

Linxian Peak is more than 2,000 miles high, which is converted into a unit of Shang Kingdom, which is also more than 1,000 kilometers. This height is a bit beyond imagination. The extreme height of ordinary Golden Immortal flying (thousand miles) is less than half of the height of this mountain.

The location of the quasi-saint's cave is indeed extraordinary.

But the planes of Shangguo are also extraordinary; the planes roar along the mountain peaks and climb straight up; behind them is the long tail of flames.

When a practitioner flies, he uses laws and his own cultivation; because of the changes in the laws of heaven, everyone's flight altitude is limited. However, the aircraft of Shang Kingdom utilizes the most basic dynamics and recoil force; even without air, it can still fly.

Therefore, in the surprised gaze of the disciple of Dong Shu Demon Lord, Bai Feiyun, the plane soared upwards, and climbed up to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, then suddenly braked and slowly landed at the peak of Linxian Peak, in front of Lingyun Tower. Here, a boy had already come to pick him up.

Li Xian and Bai Feiyun followed the boy forward, while Yan Wenzhong followed Li Xian.

While walking, Li Xian looked at the surrounding environment; the wind was raging around, but Lingyun Tower had a barrier, covering the entire mountain. Outside the barrier, the snow was covered, and birds were singing and flowers were fragrant inside the barrier. Beautiful vines climbed on the building, blooming elegant flowers, and a few butterflies danced gracefully.

However, Li Xian keenly realized that these butterflies each had the cultivation of Golden Immortals, and the vines were all extraordinary. Youdao was a seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's Sect. This is what he used: the Golden Immortals under the Quasi-Saint Sect are all over the ground.

After passing the triple gate, I came to a brilliant hall. There were carved dragons and jade pillars in front of the hall, and colorful birds were flirting on both sides. The ground was hazy and the fairy was floating, and the fairy was ethereal. I took a breath and felt refreshed, and my cultivation level had improved slightly. Li Xian was shocked. This was the quasi-saint's cave and the temple? It was indeed a magnificent spirit.

At the very bottom of the hall, Su Yi Junsheng was tall and above. At this time, Su Yi Junsheng and Li Xian met at the Prime Minister's Mansion in Anyang. At that time, because Bixia Yuanjun was beside him, Su Yi had to put away his little tail. But at this time, it bloomed.

The whole body was filled with golden light, the Qingyun rolled above the head, and the outside of the body was transformed into a cross-legged sitting among the Qingyun, dignified and majestic.

Su Yi sat on the jade seat and looked at Li Xian coldly.

The boy leading the way came to the back of the hall and bowed: "Master, Li Xian has brought it."

When Li Xian heard this, he frowned secretly, which sounded like "the prisoner has been brought to him."

After saying that, the boy turned to Li Xian and said, "Bold Li Xian, why don't you worship when you see the quasi-saint?"

Next to him, Bai Feiyun bowed his waist and bowed, and stood aside without saying a word; but looked at Li Xian with his eyes and signaled Li Xian to bow. Bai Feiyun also had a good intention, at least that's what Bai Feiyun thought. It's appropriate to pay a visit to a quasi-saint, and there is nothing to say in terms of cultivation or age.

But Li Xian did not bow down, and just gave in a simple hand and said, "Li Xian, the Emperor of Shang Kingdom, has seen Su Yi, the quasi-sage sage. I wonder what the quasi-sage slogan was for Li Xian?"

Li Xian's attitude is arrogant and powerless, and he calls Su Yi "Su Yi Zhunsheng" rather than "True Lord", which is a bit of a name.

Su Yijunsheng was indeed furious: "Li Xian, why don't you worship me when you see me?"

"Li Xian is daring. What did Su Yi Zhunsheng ask Li Xian to worship? Is it because he has a strong cultivation level to worship Su Yi Zhunsheng? Or is it because he is old? Or is it because he is a broad mind of worship Su Yi Zhunsheng? Or is it because he is compassionate to all living beings?"

"You..." Su Yi Zhunsheng was furious, but he couldn't speak. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Li Xian was the first, probably the last. At this moment, Su Yi Zhunsheng had murderous intent in his heart.

However, Li Xian still did not stop and continued: "In Shang Dynasty, we educate our descendants in this way. If a person wants to gain respect, he not only needs to have the ability and contribution, but also needs noble morality."

While speaking, Li Xian began to walk around, as if he was a teacher: "We human race can be today because of the dedication of generations of ancestors. The Shang Dynasty was able to ascend the whole country because of the succession of countless martyrs.

Since the founding of the Shang Dynasty, more than ten million people have sacrificed their lives for the country, and hundreds of millions of people have worked hard for the country's progress.

Su Yi Zhunsheng, I know what you asked me to do, but I want to ask you back: Even if I tell you those methods, can you master them?"

Su Yi Junsheng was so angry that he trembled all over and wanted to strangle Li Xian to death immediately; but because of Li Xian's words and the possible way of Shang Kingdom to obtain fortune and merit, he was temporarily tolerated; but the murderous intent in his heart was already roaring like a storm.

Li Xian's words were simply criticizing Su Yi!

Hearing Li Xian’s retort, Su Yi Zhunsheng sneered: “Li Xian, you really think you are amazing. Your Shang Kingdom is just a small country. I can decide your life and death with a slight raising my hand."

“Yes, you can really easily decide our life and death, but I don’t know what the purpose of quasi-saint is doing this?

Su Yi Zhunsheng, Shangguo has two sentences. One sentence is: If you combine, you will benefit both; if you divide, you will harm both; if you are divided, you will harm both; if you are forced, you will not be sweet.

Su Yi Zhunsheng, it is not easy for Shangguo. We have grown up little by little in adversity to this day. We long for peace and development, but we are never afraid of war.

The decisions made since the ascension of Shang Dynasty were not what we were willing to do, but we had to survive; in order to survive, we had no choice.

Su Yi Zhunsheng, the purpose of my visit today is very simple, and I don’t want to cover it up, that is… cooperation! Give us a way to live in the country, and we give you a way to the strong.”

After Li Xian finished speaking, he looked Su Yi in the eyes.
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