The executioner was stunned: "Old ancestor? What kind of ancestor?"

Li Qing's mouth raised, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism, "The ancestor is my lifelong belief. He comes from the past, present, and future. He is the cause of all things, and he is the fruit of all things... He is Shantideva!"

Rumble--!

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds rose.

A dazzling thunder fell from the dark clouds, and the roaring thunder suddenly illuminated Li Qing's crazy face. His eyes were like torches, and an unprecedented temperament emanated from his body. Everything in the world was overshadowed at this moment.

The executioner was stunned. He looked at the madman-like man in front of him, his mind was blank.

"Damn... I almost got scared by you." The stern officer came back to his senses and cursed inwardly, "It turns out that this guy has a bad mind. No wonder he did so many stupid things..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the executioner's mouth: "You said you are a disciple of Jitianzun, so why did you call him out and slap me to death?"

Li Qing raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Do you really think I can't do it? It's ridiculous, ridiculous..."

He took a deep breath, stood up straight, bowed to his shadow, and spoke earnestly: "Junior Li Qing, please ask the ancestor to take action!"

Seeing Li Qing's appearance, the executioner was shocked and took two steps back suddenly, subconsciously tightened his body, and looked at Li Qing's shadow vigilantly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nothing happened...

silence.

No one suddenly jumped out of it, and no one suddenly stood up from the shadow and stabbed the prisoner to death with a sword. The shadow was still the same shadow. If he insisted on saying that there was any change, it would be that the corner of the shadow's mouth seemed to twitch...

Of course, this is because Li Qing's mouth is twitching...

The executioner widened his eyes and spoke in a stern manner: "Li Qing... are you playing tricks on me?"

Li Qing said seriously: "Believe me, everything I said is true. I didn't lie to you. In this way, you can give me another chance. Maybe I was not sincere enough just now."

As he said that, Li Qing knelt down and scared the prisoner. Li Qing kowtowed heavily and said loudly: "My junior Li Qing, please ask the ancestor to take action!!"

The gentle autumn wind blew across the earth, blowing a few dry leaves, and the few hairs on Li Qing's forehead.

Li Qing was anxious and muttered in a low voice: "Old ancestor, you can't joke with the younger generation at this time..."

He took a deep breath and shouted to the sky with his greatest voice in his life: "My younger generation, Li Qing, please ask the ancestor to take action!"

"My younger generation, Li Qing, please ask the ancestor to take action!!"

"My younger generation, Li Qing, please ask the ancestor to take action!!!"

“…”

The sound of spiritual power mixed in spread far away, which immediately attracted the attention of some of the practitioners around him and pointed in the direction of the stone platform.

"Isn't that Li Qing? What is he doing?"

"It should be sentenced...ah, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Ancestor? What kind of ancestor? Are there any seniors who are known as ancestors in the Holy Land of Liyang?"

"I don't know, nor do I know what Li Qing is calling. Could anyone in this battle domain be able to save him? This is the decision made by all the leaders."

"The hero is so desolate..."

“…”

A coldness appeared in the prisoner's eyes, "Li Qing, don't try to delay time. Even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you!"

As he said that, he took out the jade carved flying sword used for ruling, with murderous intent in his eyes, and walked towards Li Qing step by step.

At the same time, above the sky.

A trace of night passed through the sky, Ji Qianming's brows frowned slightly, as if he had heard something, and he spoke suspiciously: "Why do I seem to hear someone calling Lao Zu... Wait! Damn! Li Qing?!"

He finally remembered that he had forgotten something important. He planned to send Li Qing out of the battlefield overnight last night, but the president was fucked by him, which disrupted his thoughts and even forgot about this!

He glanced at the nine half-step god kings behind him with his eyes. After a moment of entanglement, he gritted his teeth and flew down with the Xuandu Rakshasa nail.

Anyway, I've caused such a big trouble, so this one is not bad.

Seeing Ji Qianming suddenly changed direction, all the half-step divine kings behind him were stunned. The doubts in their hearts became even stronger, but their bodies did not hesitate at all, and flew down immediately afterwards.

"My younger generation Li Qing... respectfully ask the ancestor... cough cough, take action!" Li Qing was hoarse, his face turned pale, and he stepped back step by step.

"I said, even if I come today, I can't save you!" The prisoner held the sword of judgment, bent his five fingers slightly, and his huge spiritual power directly nailed Li Qing to the spot, put his hands together, and looked a little far away towards Li Qing.

The jade carved flying sword roars out!

Just as the jade carved flying sword was about to touch Li Qing, a mirror coffin filled with black air fell from the sky, accurately hitting the body of the flying sword, dropping its heavy hammer to the ground.

bite--!

The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and a hideous crack was suddenly smashed into the body of the jade carved flying sword. The rich dead aura overflowed from the mirror coffin, and in an instant it swallowed up the light of the jade carved flying sword.

The mirror coffin, which was filled with black air, stopped at all, and roared and flew towards the executioner. The latter felt the numb and dead air that made his scalp. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and ran back frantically.

However, his speed was still slow. The mirror coffin opened its mouth again, swallowed the prisoner in one mouthful, completely sealed it, and hovered into the sky.

Li Qing stared at the strange scene blankly. Before he could react, a broken corpse fell in front of him and broke into bones all over the ground.

In a vaguely, Li Qing saw the arrogant face of the prisoner during his lifetime.

"Li Qing, your opportunity has come, and you have to walk the next road by yourself." A familiar voice sounded in his mind, and Li Qing was shocked and ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Ancestor! Ancestor! I knew you wouldn't ignore my ancestor!!" Li Qing was as ecstatic as a child, then suddenly became stunned and said in shock: "Ancestor, where are you going?"

"I have important things to do. You can leave the battlefield quickly, otherwise you will be affected."

After saying that, Ji Qianming's voice completely disappeared into Li Qing's mind. No matter how Li Qing called, he did not answer.

Li Qing took a deep breath, knelt down on the spot, kowtowed a few times to the sky, held the disciple's courtesy, and spoke respectfully: "My younger generation... no, disciple Li Qing... thank the ancestor for his re-creation! The ancestor is Qing's teacher for one day and Qing's teacher for his whole life. The disciple believes that he will eventually meet with the ancestor again!"

After kowtowing, Li Qing stood up from the ground, took the last look at the direction of Liyang Holy Land, turned around and flew out of the battle domain.
Chapter completed!