01068 Chapter Common Old Friends!
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The reason why Yun Qingyan was so angry was not only because Qi Ling was severely injured by the mud bodhisattva and almost died.
It's not just because of the strange remarks of the mud bodhisattva!
It was also because of the mud bodhisattva, Shilong and others, who regarded him, Yun Qingyan, as a pawn on the chessboard!
Because he was worried that Yun Qingyan would jump out of the chessboard and get out of their control.
Because they are worried that Yun Qingyan will grow too fast and threaten their status one day.
They actually used the excuse of destiny, and then wanted to kill Yun Qingyan!
After all these reasons were linked together, it was completely doomed, Yun Qingyan and them were in a life-and-death position.
Yun Qingyan made a complete move, and the monstrous power of the fairy surged out of him, rolling towards the mud bodhisattva in a mighty way.
At this time, the mud bodhisattva has been imprisoned by the space he controls, and has no ability to avoid the impact of this wave of fairy power.
"ah……"
The clay bodhisattva roared, because the voice was very tender, although the scream was heart-piercing, it didn't feel like he was facing life and death torture, but more like a young child in a private school who was beaten on the palm of the hand by an old man.
"Young friend Yun, the destiny cannot be violated. It's fine if you don't obey the destiny, but you actually want to put the person who carries out the destiny alone to death..."
"Do you know that your crime is beyond redemption!"
Although the Mud Bodhisattva was in great pain and roared uncontrollably, after the roar, he was still enduring the pain to 'persuade' Yun Qingyan.
the ground below.
After enduring prayers for a long time, he finally used his spiritual sense to transmit angrily: "Boss, I can't do it anymore. If I don't let me kill the mud bodhisattva with my own hands, I'm afraid that I will give birth to a demon!"
The anger in Qi Ling's heart had dissipated a lot, especially after seeing Yun Qingyan's fusion, he kneaded the clay bodhisattva in his palm.
However, the mud bodhisattva, who has been reduced to a chopping board and allowed to be slaughtered, can still say such wonderful remarks.
In Qi Ling's view, this is simply tolerable! What can't be tolerated!
At this time, Qi Ling is only recovering his vitality, and it will take some time for his cultivation to recover.
But after he finished the sound transmission with Yun Qingyan's divine consciousness, before Yun Qingyan could answer, his figure floated up into the air, and flew towards the void where Yun Qingyan and Ni Bodhisattva were.
Qi Ling gritted his teeth along the way, he was pissed off, he had never seen a shameless person, but it was the first time he had seen someone as shameless as a clay bodhisattva.
"Little friend Yun, keep your head on the ground, no one can disobey the destiny, not alone, and neither can you!"
The mud bodhisattva didn't know that the praying spirit had already flown here, and was still trying to 'persuade' Yun Qingyan.
Yun Qingyan's eyes are narrowed to the extreme!
If the mud bodhisattva begs for mercy, or moves out of his previous relationship, maybe Yun Qingyan will spare him...
However, the rhetoric of the mud bodhisattva's desire to survive was entirely to anger Yun Qingyan and kill him.
"Boss, give him to me, I promise to let him die a miserable death!" The voice of praying spirit sounded again, this time, it was not the sound transmission of the spiritual sense, but directly said.
As the voice fell, Qi Ling's body appeared behind Yun Qingyan.
Qi Ling looked at the Ni Bodhisattva, still breathing fire, wishing he could eat him.
The gnashing of teeth on the face seems to match the eyes, as if he really wanted to eat the mud bodhisattva raw.
"Kill it earlier, draw out the soul, and take him to Yingzhou Ying's house!" Yun Qingyan took a step back, and handed over the clay bodhisattva to Qiling to solve.
"Don't worry, Boss, what's the fun in torturing the body, if you want to torture, torture his soul!" Qi Ling nodded.
In Qi Ling's view, only by torturing the soul of the mud bodhisattva can the hatred be relieved and the hatred in the heart can be vented.
Qi Ling's body magnified with a bang, and in an instant it was the size of a small mountain. Suddenly, Qi Ling grabbed the clay bodhisattva with one of his claws.
This piece of space has been controlled by Yun Qingyan, and the mud bodhisattva can't resist any attack at all in it.
Qi Ling clawed out his claws, and with just one face-to-face, he strangled the clay bodhisattva in his palm.
"Nud Bodhisattva, I heard that you are the number one destiny usurper in all the heavens and myriad realms. Can you figure out whether the young master will 'go against the sky' or 'follow the sky'?"
Qi Ling looked at the mud bodhisattva full of blood and said.
Especially when it comes to 'defying the sky' and 'shuntian', the tone is deliberately aggravated.
Before the Clay Bodhisattva could reply, Qi Ling's huge sharp claws had already begun to shrink, as if they were about to crush the Clay Bodhisattva's body.
The mud bodhisattva's complexion was very pale. Just by looking at it, one could feel that he was suffering severe pain.
Surprisingly, he was holding back, holding back... not to hiss.
It wasn't until Qiling stopped contracting slightly and gave him a chance to breathe, that the mud bodhisattva said in a difficult voice: "Little friend Qiling, you don't respect the sky in your heart. How can a person like you know what it means to obey the sky and what it means to go against it?" sky?"
"Hahaha……"
When Qi Ling heard this sentence, he laughed straight away, and then said: "Although I don't respect the sky, I like to trample on the sky! Especially like you, a saint who fulfills the destiny for the sky!"
"Trample? You can't do it!" The mud bodhisattva shook his head slightly.
"Gu said, Gu is fulfilling his destiny, and heaven will protect Gu, you can't kill Gu!"
This time, not only Qi Ling sneered, but even Yun Qingyan couldn't help laughing out of anger.
"Hahaha, what are you talking about? We can't kill you?"
"Okay! Okay!" Yun Qingyan said three "yes" in a row, "I'll see if I, Emperor Yun, can kill your clay bodhisattva today!"
Qi Ling heard Yun Qingyan say that he wanted to kill the mud bodhisattva with his own hands, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and quickly threw the mud bodhisattva he was holding in his hand to Yun Qingyan.
With a thought in Yun Qingyan's mind, a wave of fairy power was extended, and the mud bodhisattva was imprisoned in the void.
"Nud Bodhisattva, I don't know if you have awakened this memory. In the fairy world, we have a common old friend... an old friend who is usually unreliable, but at critical moments, he will never betray a friend."
While Yun Qingyan was speaking, he slowly protruded a palm, and on the higher void of Yun Qingyan and Ni Bodhisattva, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun gradually condensed.
This big hand exudes a vast and desolate atmosphere.
Faintly, there is still a coercion that is more terrifying than Tianwei.
The mud bodhisattva's eyes froze, Yun Qingyan's palm made him feel familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this palm.
"This palm is the first form of Xuyuan's true solution, created by Xuyuan! He is also our common old friend, a very unreliable, extremely unreliable old friend!" Yun Qingyan looked at the mud The Bodhisattva opened his mouth slowly, and the big hand of the sky pressed down, "Although he is unreliable, he will never do... things that hurt his friends!"