Chapter 870 Are you Ji Changqing? !
Chapter 870 Are you Ji Changqing? !
Chang Qing's words were like a curse, echoing in the demon master's heart, making him annoyed and irritable, and secretly swearing anger in his heart. He dared to be so arrogant with only a head left. Who gave him the courage? At this moment, he had already given up everything and had no intention of searching his soul anymore. He just wanted this bastard to die!
"So what if there's no spiritual consciousness in your sea of consciousness? I want to see if even if I crush your physical body, you can still revive like your courage!"
The tentacles exerted force, and the sound of the watermelon bursting echoed, which made people feel chilling.
Taking the opportunity to count his breaths, the demon master's ears became clear and his heart relaxed slightly. His octopus-like body collapsed weakly to the ground. He looked at the ball of meat paste on the ground and let out a long sigh.
"Dead, finally dead, it's better to be dead. How dare a junior scare this emperor? You deserve to die!!"
Amidst the curses of a survivor, the demon master smiled in relief, "Even if it was a trick, so what? Now that my body is dead, you can't spread the news. With this palace here, it will take the Heavenly Dao demon decades to find me. By then, I will have hidden myself well, and no one will be able to find me. Tiandao, Chun Qingtong, do you know the price of failure? Lingran can't afford it!! In a few decades, when this is successful, harboring evil and hiding, Lingran will fall. Hahahaha~~"
The demon master couldn't help but say a lot, as if he was frightened by Changqing. Once he relaxed, he talked more, until he heard footsteps coming closer and closer in the distance, and stopped several feet away.
"Hidden with evil in mind? About to collapse? What an arrogant tone! A wicked beast that broke into the world due to my negligence, speaking such arrogant words, really has no idea how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is." Cold, indifferent, and frosty words came out from the mouth of the standing figure.
The demon master's body trembled, and his slumped figure on the ground curled up, and his tentacles jumped up as if in response to stress. He turned his head stiffly, with cold sweat in his heart. This voice was so familiar, but he couldn't believe it. He would rather this figure was Changqing, who was like a ghost and lingering.
He even asked himself, there is no way his formation could be detected by the Heavenly Dao in such a short time, but the reality is right in front of him, how could it be impossible!? ?
But as far as the eye could see, a slender figure that was neither male nor female, like a Buddha or a Taoist, was standing in the distance. The skin was fair and tender, covered with some strange thin lines, but they were integrated perfectly. The hair was waist-length, and with a sneer on his face, he looked at the trembling demon master indifferently.
Heaven!
In the aura that was like an abyss, yet peaceful and contradictory and nourishing to all things, the demon master finally confirmed the identity of the visitor. The guy he least wanted to see just appeared quietly!
When did he catch up? Was it because of this kid? The Jiedao Beast's thoughts raced.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, he suddenly remembered the mural on the wall. The demon master was shocked and waved his tentacles to want to blow up the hall. The arrival of the Heavenly Dao deprived him of his last hope of survival. He knew that he could not escape, but his plan could still be implemented. He still had a backup plan to deal with Ling Ran. Now that the kid was dead and no one knew his general plan, as long as he destroyed the wall and concealed his purpose, he could rest assured. The wall was his weakness now. He wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he do such a crazy thing and leave traces of his plan on the wall? He was really despicable.
However, how could such an action be hidden from the detection of Heaven? This man who could even kill the Venerable with force, just snorted lightly, and a piece of white light broke out from his nostrils, which was several times faster than the demon master who just took action.
Like a sea of stars, purple-black blood splashed up and dripped onto the ground. With a hissing sound, a big hole was burned in the blue bricks on the ground.
A heavy object fell to the ground, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a tentacle that had fallen and was jumping around.
The tentacle approached the wall and was still struggling, but was stepped on. The splattered blood fell in front of the figure, but was blocked by the green light and could not fall on the body.
"After learning about the identity of the Demon Master Dao-Intercepting Beast, I was actually very much looking forward to this meeting. However, what I saw was a person who was too proud of himself, subjective and arbitrary, and fond of boasting and forgetting his own reasons. It is really disappointing for me to face off against you, the Demon Master." Chang Qing kicked the huge tentacle out of the door. A buzzing sound was heard, followed by bursts of gnawing sounds.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The demon master was frightened by Changqing's sudden appearance and resurrection. Then he remembered that this kid had more or less heard a little about his plan, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Your appearance has changed. Could it be that you are not human? Or perhaps you are a spirit?"
Knowing that the situation was hopeless, he suddenly asked, he had just clearly seen Changqing's figure walking out of the mural.
"You take care of me, take care of yourself first, your situation is not good~~"
Amidst the teasing, the demon master fell into a rare silence, looking at the handsome young man who seemed to be far away from the world, with white clothes and white hair, and an ethereal face like a banished immortal. A detail that he had not noticed emerged in his mind.
"You're not Chun Qingtong, you're Chun Niuma. No, that's not right. This face, yes, is 70% similar... You're the Ji Changqing from the Yuling Sect, the Ji Changqing who created the Green Bull. So that's how it is. No wonder, no wonder, everything fits together. You hid your identity so well that you fooled everyone in the world! You've always been the same person!"
The demon master's voice was filled with disappointment. If he had seen through the clues earlier, he would not have fallen to this point and suffered this fate.
"I hate it!"
Changqing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He never thought that the Demon Master would recognize this face. Changqing couldn't help but feel terrified. It would be better to keep a low profile. The Demon Master would be able to find out. If some old guys in Lingran World saw his current face, they would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
Changqing ignored the demon master who looked as pale as death, and stared at Tiandao with a sharp gaze. The previous incarnation of Tiandao showed the appearance of a tough man with a beard, but now Tiandao had changed his previous style and became very weird and strangely harmonious.
"Master Tiandao, this is your incarnation, it looks mysterious. I only saw it on Xuetian in Yingxu before. I have to say that your appearance is much more handsome than Xuetian's evil look!" When they met, they started with a round of flattery, which made Tiandao roll his eyes.
At this moment, amid the buzzing sound, a golden thread was flying around Changqing, quite intimately.
The demon master saw the Dao-eating louse and realized that this was Chun Niuma's method, which indirectly proved that this person was also Chun Niuma, and he was swept by endless frustration.
"The Dao-devouring louse is said to be able to devour everything. Is this how you broke through my concealing formation? I actually forgot that you are quite knowledgeable in formations. A mere weakness in the demon formation is no match for the Dao-devouring louse that has been gnawing for over a month. Is this how I am exposed? Ha, just to torture you, my enemy, I was so careless. This round is a crushing defeat for me."
After losing one of his tentacle, the demon master just sat on the ground, staring blankly at the face that was so young that it made him jealous. If possible, he would also like to self-destruct to wipe out this lifelong enemy of the Dao-intercepting Beast.
But after a brief thought, he dismissed the idea. God was in control and there was no way he would succeed. Besides, even if he really blew himself up, it might not hurt Changqing who was in this strange state.
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