My brother is so stable

A black cloud quickly condensed over Lingxiao Palace and floated over Li Changshou's head.

Li Changshou threw his sword finger at Ran Deng and his sarcophagus, and shouted:

"Borrow the eyes of the sky! Open!"

The black cloud billowed like a flame, and a vertical eye appeared within it, and a beam of divine light burst out from the bottom of the eye, which instantly hit the sarcophagus under the lamp holder.

A shadow appeared around Ran Deng. Ran Deng's complexion changed, and he was about to move, but was restrained by Tianwei.

That projection shows...

I don't know when, I don't know where, it seems to be the end of ancient times, it seems to be in the three thousand worlds.

In a vast world where singing and dancing are peaceful, the atmosphere is peaceful, and the human race is flourishing, the daytime is suddenly plunged into endless darkness. A coffin appears in the air, and the lid of the coffin is opened wide, spewing out patches of black mist.

After a while, the black mist enveloped the entire Great Thousand World, and then dragged the Great Thousand World, quickly falling into the coffin.

The sarcophagus disappeared into the void, bringing the endless screams of the endless creatures within it, rapidly refining this vast world into endless vitality.

In that projection, there are three or four similar situations.

All the immortals in the heavenly court were shocked and angry when they saw this scene. The fairies turned pale, and the heavenly generals drew their swords one after another.

In Lingxiao Hall, the Jade Emperor slammed the table and cursed angrily.

Nanji Xianweng and Guangchengzi looked at each other, and they also saw the shock in each other's eyes at this moment.

Refining a few creatures from the Great Thousand World to fill oneself with vitality...

This kind of thing, not to mention the innate creatures of ancient and ancient times, can be compared with the evil deeds of the demon ancestors back then.

Li Changshou suddenly felt that he could have a backup plan for his plan, but today, he must not let Ran Deng out of the heaven.

Half an hour is too long.

Make your choice now, Occidental Teach.

The sword finger of his left hand turned into five fingers spread out, Li Changshou's face was stern, and a touch of water and blue Taoist rhyme spread, covering him for thousands of miles.

Balance, the Taoist realm of Randeng and Bianzhuang.

On the sarcophagus, the body of the old Taoist who burned the lamp shook slightly, his old face was a little pale, and he forced the power of the primordial spirit, but at this moment he felt that his immortal power was completely unable to function...

In the next moment, Li Changshou clenched the small killing gun, put away the Qiankun ruler and the heart-piercing lock, and took a light breath. Wisps of spiritual energy vortexes appeared around his mouth, and his long hair fluttered upwards.

Bajiu Xuangong, Wu Clan combat skills.

Heaven and earth are boundless, Taiqing Xuanfa.

The escape of the five elements, the hole of the universe.

Gunners, be brave!

Rush!

Li Changshou's figure was almost torn apart by the resistance of the universe, and a green and red beam of light was pulled out in front of Lingxiao Palace!

At this time, the scale of time was broken down to extremely small, and the universe was like a curtain of water and rain, and a gap was opened by this beam of light...

It's so fast that the light and shadow are blurred, and it's so fast that the immortal consciousness can't catch it.

Even the fairy gods of the Golden Immortal Realm can barely see the general situation with their fairy sense.

Taibai Xingjun's spear seemed to have the power to destroy the world, but he concentrated all his strength on the tip of the small killing gun, and rushed to the Taoist burning lamp in an instant.

Ran Deng only had time to slap his palm in front of him, and he, who had no treasure to use at this time, was really miserable.

The two figures crossed each other, Ran Deng was still sitting quietly on the sarcophagus, but Li Changshou stopped in the sky above Lingxiao Temple, and turned around suddenly.

Ran Deng Lao Dao kept raising his hand.

The flame on the forehead suddenly shattered, and an ant-sized blood spot appeared, and then the blood spot turned into a blood line, extending from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, and then to the chin...

The whole Taoist body was split into two halves by Li Changshou!

but!

The sarcophagus erupted with colorful celestial light, and the two bodies of the old Taoist who were about to separate were glued together again. The lamp closed his eyes tightly, and the primordial spirit that had been crushed by Li Changshou just now was spliced ​​together again at this moment.

What kind of magic is this?

Without saying a word, Li Changshou turned around and charged with a gun, facing the Xuanhuang Pagoda who was cursing in his Dao Heart, it turned into a second blue and red beam of light.

In an instant, it pierced through the body of the burning lamp again!

This time, Ran Deng seemed to be recovering and didn't respond.

But as soon as Li Changshou stopped, Ran Deng's remnant body rejoined and grew again, and his primordial spirit could reorganize itself if it was broken.

Why is this?

Li Changshou's eyes showed some doubts, and his immortal consciousness swept everywhere, and he saw the expressions of several immortals from Chanjiao.

Obviously, they didn't know that Ran Deng had such abilities.

It was the sarcophagus that was weird.

As soon as the thought of trying to balance the sarcophagus came to the bottom of my heart, the spiritual sense was beating slightly.

Li Changshou repeated his old trick, but this time he didn't stop, and his body turned into beams of light, constantly piercing through the body of the burning lamp.

Crushing, smashing, burning with true flames, attacking the sarcophagus...

Li Changshou kept trying, and gradually realized something.

Burning lamps may not be easy at all.

In ancient times, the ancestor of Taoism preached in Zixiao Palace, why didn't he light the lamp?Is it because Ran Deng is too proud, or is there some other reason?

Li Changshou pondered for a long time about the method of the 24 heavens, but he couldn't figure it out at all. Why can he get the Dinghai Shenzhu by burning the lamp?

What exactly is inside this sarcophagus, and why does he feel horrified when he just wants to put his Balanced Dao on it?

Soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in Li Changshou's heart, and he stopped again, looking at the quickly spliced ​​and healed Taoist Ran Deng, he already had an idea.

Behind him appeared the divine right treasure Zaowu Banner, softly drinking: "God's punishment!"

There was loud thunder in the sky, and black clouds rushed in, quickly condensing into a gray cloud above the head of the lamp.