Chapter 364: over the gods

Chapter 364 Above the Yin God

Seven Sacred Palace, a fairy gate that specializes in hunting monks with more than five broken holes.

Li Qing lowered his head and murmured, wondering if there was any exaggeration in Mask Eleven.

No matter how frank Mask Eleven is, the opponent is fighting for a chance.

"The hole is empty and five broken, which can be called the seeds of the yin gods of the various immortal sects. According to what you said, the Seven Sacred Palaces hunted and killed the five broken monks indiscriminately. It is regarded as an enemy of the major immortal gates. Why don't the immortal gates clean up the Seven Sacred Palaces." Li Qing said in a tone of disbelief.

He really thought so in his heart, the behavior of Qisheng Palace has provoked countless enemies, and he cannot protect the family for a long time.

"Of course it cannot be cleaned up."

Mask Eleven said in a low voice: "As the saying goes, there is a sky beyond the sky. The sect of the Seven Sacred Palaces is extremely ancient. It is rumored that the Seven Sacred Palaces have existences above the Yin God, and they are hidden venerable dojos."

"And the location of the Seven Sacred Palaces is uncertain, and no one knows where the Taoist place is."

"Above the Yin God? Are there such sects in Xingchen Fairy Market?" Li Qing was surprised. The strongest of the various immortal sects all regarded themselves as Yin Gods, and had never heard of a Yin God, and the Venerable One seemed to be a Yin God. A title above God.

"Above the Yin God, there are naturally." Speaking of this, Masked Eleven also showed a thoughtful look, and he said: "Whether there is a Venerable in the Seven Sacred Palaces, there is no definite statement, at least, go forward Going back tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of a venerable person descending to the starry sky."

"It is also possible that a venerable has appeared, but we have such a lower environment and cannot know."

"In this era, the Seven Sacred Palace may not have a venerable, but in history, there must have been."

Your lord, this undoubtedly elevates Li Qing's views on the Xingchen Fairy Market. The Yin God is not the upper limit of the Xingchen Fairy Market. He can't help but think of Wang Gu, Qiao An, and even the red-eyed girl. These three creatures reveal a kind of weirdness. It looks extremely powerful, and it may be a venerable.

But if the other party is a venerable person, it is a bit scary to be severely injured and dare not or cannot be born.

However, Masked Eleven dared to throw out the words of the venerable, and the matter of the Seven Sacred Palaces cannot be faked.

"As a dojo of venerables, there must be a reason why Qisheng Palace hunted and killed Dongxu Wupo. Your mask is fake Liupo, which is understandable." Li Qing said again.

"Who knows." Masquerade Eleven casually said, "You can only walk out of Zhu Yan's tomb if you break five or more. Maybe Qisheng Palace doesn't want too many Yin gods to be born."

"Under the starry sky, there are always some secrets, which can only be known when the realm is sufficient."

Although Mask Eleven was born in the Great Immortal Sect and has a certain status, he is not a yin **** and cannot touch the real secret.

It seems that Zhen Chai also has some status in the Northern Qixian Dynasty, but such things are completely undetectable.

"The Qisheng Palace is the common enemy of our five broken monks. The mask only picks the weak, and the Qisheng Palace prefers to pick the strong."

Personal Eleven is still fighting for a chance to survive. He leaked the details of the Seven Sacred Palaces, revealing the strength of the Seven Sacred Palaces, just to scare Li Qing, so that the two sides can cooperate.

"You are powerful and hide your extraordinaryness. If you have a mask to help you avoid the robbery of the Seven Sacred Palace, it will not be a problem."

"Thank you fellow daoists for sharing the information, but the way is different, so we don't conspire with each other." Li Qing refused.

Mask Eleven laughed loudly: "When the Seventh Palace really finds you, you will know the horror of the Seventh Palace. This is not something a monk or a fairy can fight against."

"However, this time I took the initiative to rob and kill you, and failed and died. I can't blame others, but you usually hide too well in the city of nothingness. Otherwise, I would find a few fellow Taoists to go with me, and the one who was captured today would be you gone."

After laughing, Mask Eleven stopped talking.

Li Qing didn't ask for any other information.

He will never join any mask organization because of Mask Eleven's words.

Don't look at Masked Eleven admitting cowardice, if you really let him leave, he may not be able to settle accounts after the fall, or attract the ghosts.

Li Qing's own details have been exposed, and it is even more impossible to let Mask Eleven go.

"Killers, people will always kill them." Li Qing didn't think for too long, and pointed to the eleven signs of the broken mask.

Masked Eleven died, and Li Qing was immediately entwined with karma.

Li Qing has long been familiar with this method, he lightly reprimanded: "The cause of no fate, the result of no fate, do not impose on me, scattered!"

This karmic aura of karma dissipates with the wind.

If it weren't for breaking the barrier of cause and effect, even if Li Qing acted cautiously, he might get into a lot of trouble for beheading people.

Li Qing didn't want any of Mask Eleven's belongings. Those who practice the forbidden way can't see through the details, and they might be used as clues for tracking.

After beheading Mask Eleven, Li Qing immediately left the starry sky again and fled for seven days before stopping.

This time it was considered a disaster, he thought about the follow-up to the death of Masked Eleven.

"The members of the Masked Organization have nothing to do with each other. No one will use the excuse of revenge for Masked Eleven to trouble me. If the Masked Group attacks again, it must be for the purpose of taking my heart."

"The Forbidden Immortal Sect behind Mask Eleven should have no problem for a while, and the corresponding traces have been cleaned up. Forbidden Immortal Sect may not know the specific identity of Mask Eleven in the Masked Organization. This kind of Dao struggle, the Immortal Sect should I won't end easily, otherwise, when I become stronger in the future, I don't mind cutting off its inheritance."

"Now the main consideration is the Seven Sacred Palaces..."

The Seven Sacred Palaces targeted all five broken monks indiscriminately, making it impossible for Li Qing to avoid them easily.

The most important thing is that the Void City Lord will reveal his location and track down clues for the Seven Sacred Palace.

Li Qing's best idea now is to live in a safe secret realm for three hundred years, only for a while, and there is no suitable secret realm.

Unable to open the secret realm, the general secret realm is useless.

"It's better to enter the ancient battlefield first. The ancient battlefield has an ancient broken sword as an access certificate, and Yin God is not allowed to enter."

"After leaving the ancient battlefield, the outside world does not know how many years have passed. This matter may have disappeared."

"It's really not possible, it's okay to enter the Xingyan Realm to avoid it."

Li Qing decided to continue to the Mongolian Starfield.

the other side.

In a hidden attic in the City of Nothingness, Du Chuqing, Lu Mosheng, Huo Fengling and others are still paying attention to Li Qing.

Lu Mosheng sorted out the recent information: "According to nothingness, Li Qing has been running around the star sea according to the established route some time ago, and his destination should be the Mongolian star field."

"Not long ago, Li Qing deviated from the route twice. As expected, he must have been robbed and killed and was forced to flee."

"Now that it has returned to the established route, the catastrophe of the mask has passed."

"Then Li Qing is not simple. The rumors are false. This person is not good at fighting. He is afraid of hiding very deep. Because of the rumors, the person sent by the mask to rob and kill may not be too strong, or even suffer." Du Chu Love pondered.

"That's the reason." Lu Mosheng nodded.

It was the time.

A black-faced monk suddenly walked into the attic from the outside, bringing an explosive news: "It's not as simple as Li Qing escaping. Mask Eleven, who robbed Li Qing, has died!"

As soon as this remark was made, the attic fell into silence.

Successful escape and beheading the enemy on the spot are two different concepts.

Although they don't know the specific identity of Masked Eleven, the other party's real identity is by no means inferior to them, and he is probably a disciple of a certain large sect.

Li Qing can kill Mask Eleven, or someone in the attic.

"This matter should not be hidden from the Qisheng Palace. The Qisheng Palace may send stronger existences to rob and kill Li Qing." Du Chuqing said leisurely.

The black-faced monk's eyes flickered slightly: "We may contact him in advance. The mask and the Seven Sacred Palace are our enemies. Although Li Qing is hiding, his usual style of behavior is not like a disguise."

"If a person can be kind to others for hundreds of years, then his immortal way is either in line with the good way and hides his strength, or he just has a low-key personality and avoids being in the limelight."

After experiencing the Masked Eleven robbery incident, half a year has quietly passed.

Li Qing walked through the starry sky, keeping 12 points of vigilance.

He had already entered Chaotic Star Sea, but the Seven Sacred Palace did not come.

Actually, even if the Seven Sacred Palace robbed and killed Dongxu, they would not send out the Yin God. If the Yin God attacked recklessly, all the caves in the various immortal sects would be destroyed, and there would be no chance of survival.

In this case, the Yin Gods of the various immortal sects may also attack the Yin Gods of the Qisheng Palace.

There are so many pirates in the chaos of stars and sea stars. When Li Qing meets monks, he will often emit a wisp of emptiness, but no one dares to provoke him.

Cultivator Dongxu, wherever he is, he is an existence that cannot be offended.

The targets of star robbers are mostly Nascent Souls.

Bon Voyage.

However, when Li Qing was about to leave the chaotic sea of stars and enter the Mongolian star field, the starry sky finally fluctuated.

A very strong mana pressed against the starry sky he traveled through.

A stick shadow, spanning thousands of miles, swept from the void.

The attack started suddenly.

"Who is coming, it's the Seven Sacred Palace!" Li Qing shouted sharply, splitting the shadow of the stick with one finger.

No one answered, another sword shadow crossed the starry sky, and Li Qing printed it with the word "cut".

Then, knives, spears, halberds, fists, palms, legs, fingers, claws and other attacks came one after another.

Every type of magical power that strikes is extremely exquisite.

When Li Qing broke through these supernatural powers, the starry sky suddenly transformed into ten colors of light, gathered into ten figures, and walked towards Li Qing from all directions.

Ten figures simultaneously used the previous method to attack Li Qing.

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, watermarks appeared, and he suppressed it suddenly.

Among the ten figures, one soared into the sky, pointed out, and held Li Qing's watermark, preventing it from falling down.

The remaining nine figures cast their supernatural powers, Li Qing only felt that there were thousands of troops attacking him in front of him, and each figure could form an army, or an army of swords, or an army of fists.

"A good illusion."

"It should be the supernatural power of the complete Supreme Immortal Scripture."

Li Qing's aura suddenly changed, exuding an extremely evil aura all over his body, and a stick shadow condensed with black energy condensed in his hand.

As soon as the shadow of the stick came out, the entire starry sky dimmed a lot. The evil energy tore apart everything, haunting the ten figures, and the illusion of thousands of troops and horses seemed to be shattered.

"Scatter!"

Li Qing held the villains of all beings in his hand, and swung his stick down, the entire starry sky became silent, and all illusions disappeared without a trace.

"What a strong evil way, Li Zhenjun is really extraordinary." Finally a voice came from the starry sky.

Li Qing just heard the voice thousands of miles away, but in an instant, there was a figure gathering in front of him.

The human shadow is a pure Dharma body, and the physical body is not there.

Seeing this person, Li Qing said indifferently: "What do you mean by fellow daoist?"

He recognized the person who came, and when he first entered the city of nothingness hundreds of years ago, he met this person to compete and challenge him. He saw through the identity of the person by his appearance, and his body was a black fox.

At the beginning, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation base, but now, the other party is a five-broken monk.

In the city of nothingness, I also had a lot of communication with this person.

"The black-faced fox, I didn't come here for malice, but I want to learn from each other and see the skills of the fellow daoist. I have seen that the fellow daoist has extraordinary supernatural powers, and indeed has the ability to kill Masked Eleven." The figure clasped his fists and said.

"How do you say it?" Li Qing's vigilance remained undiminished.

The black-faced fox said: "Five broken monks have different small circles. The one who robbed and killed fellow Taoists before was a masked organization, and masks are notorious, but my organization is different. It is established to fight against the catastrophe of heaven and earth. Yin God, we will avoid disaster together in the future."

(end of this chapter)

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