Chapter 1300 Heartbeat

Because of his strong spiritual consciousness and his experience in spiritual cultivation, Liu Qinghuan was rarely injured by divine soul attacks. However, the screams from the skull were so shrill and sad that even his spiritual thoughts could not be completely isolated.

He felt that his soul was shaking violently, as if it was grabbed by a pair of cold hands, rubbed and hammered hard, and his soul was wiped out inch by inch...

It's not just a soul attack, it's still the power of the Great Law. The opponent wants to use the Great Annihilation Technique to directly cause his soul to collapse!

"The late stage of Mahayana...is really difficult to deal with."

However, it is impossible to kill him like this!

The black and white lotus petals were tightly closed together, making it impossible to peek inside. Tu Shang found that his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate, his eyes darkened, and he quickly formed a seal in his hand, and said softly, "Go!" The seal turned into a purple-black light and hit the lotus with a bang!

The lotus condensed by the power of the law shook violently, and clear light splashed out, but did not break. Veins like blood appeared on the petals, and then contracted slightly.

"Boom!"

Tu Shang made a movement with his hand, and listened carefully. Along with the weak rise and fall of the lotus petals, there was an additional sound in the scream of the skeleton, which was the faint sound of heartbeat——

"Boom! Boom!"

Tu Shang's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and the hand holding the skull tightened a little more, making the screams a little more shrill and shrill.

However, it still did not suppress the increasingly clear heartbeat, from light to heavy, from slow to rapid. The whole lotus flower was like a heart, and its strong and powerful beating exuded unparalleled vitality.

The surrounding gray fog trembled with it, and the cold star monks hiding in the living realm huddled in fear, feeling as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests; Tinglan City, hundreds of miles away, Suddenly the whole city fell silent, and the bustling street market and the pedestrians in the street seemed to be frozen, and they all covered their chests.

The mountains, the earth, the city, the monks, everything in the world shook at the same time, and their hearts beat in unison.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At some point, the screams, like ghosts crying, disappeared, or were suppressed by the unified heartbeat. Tu Shang's face became extremely ugly, because he found that the beating of his own heart had also been assimilated.

What can be more proof that a person is still alive than the sound of a heartbeat? Most life and death in this world begin with the day the heartbeat begins and end with the moment the heartbeat stops.

Suddenly, the lotus stopped shrinking!

Tu Shang suddenly grabbed the skirt of his chest and beat it hard several times. However, his chest was like a silent pool of death, no longer rising and falling, and not a single sound came out.

His heart also stopped beating along with the lotus!

Tu Shang's eyes were slightly bulging, the energy and blood all over his body quickly stagnated, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation. But he wasn't particularly panicked, it was just his heart that stopped beating for a moment. For a Mahayana monk like him, even if his whole heart was gone, he still had the means to survive.

He hurriedly activated his mental power, tapping several large acupoints, and all his magic power rushed to his heart...

However, at this moment, the lotus petals that had been tightly closed opened. Tu Shang looked up in surprise and saw a sword light as clear as ice and snow passing by!

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"The gray fog outside seems to have dispersed!" A cold star monk who had been paying attention to the situation outside shouted: "There is no movement. Is the battle between the two overhauls over?"

When other people heard this, they opened the dense branches and leaves and looked outside. They saw that the endless gray fog had dissipated at some point, revealing the lifeless land.

"It's over? Who won?"

"I hope that Taoist Master wins, after all, he saved the lives of us people."

"Yes, otherwise no one will be able to survive if it falls into the hands of the Demon Lord."

"Then can we go out now?" someone asked, tentatively walking out through the tall trees that had grown up not long ago, and found that there was no obstacle.

Everyone cheered together. Although they wanted to escape from this land of right and wrong immediately, fear made them only dare to explore outside step by step. When I walked out of the woods, I saw a man standing not far away, holding a long gun in his hand and untying the rope from the gun.

The Taoist Master really won!

Everyone's eyes were wide open as they finally felt the ecstasy of surviving the disaster, and some even cried on the spot.

They just wanted to watch the fun, but they didn't know that they would experience several shocks in a short period of time, and several people would die tragically on the spot. It's no wonder that those with weak minds would lose control of their emotions.

However, some people walked towards Liu Qinghuan, stopped at a distance, and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Seeing this, the others quickly followed and thanked him one after another.

Liu Qinghuan turned to look at them, waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Just wait."

The male cultivator who was the first to speak was very courageous, and bowed again: "Senior, although our cultivation is low, we still have a heart of gratitude. I wonder if I can know your honorary title?"

Liu Qinghuan paused, thought for a moment, and simply put the Immortal Killing Spear and the tangled iron chains of the Heavenly Demon and Forbidden God into the ring, and said: "My Taoist name is Qinglin, and I come from the world of Qingming Wanhu."

"Qinglin!" The male cultivator said in surprise and joy, "Are you the Taoist leader?"

The others all looked dumbfounded and reacted.

"Yes, I heard that the Taoist priest's name in Qingming was Qinglin, and we were actually saved by the Taoist priest!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Liu Qinghuan became extremely hot. If it was just gratitude before, now it is admiration.

Liu Qinghuan was silent: Being worshiped by a group of Jiuyou monks shouldn't be a bad thing, right?

Forget it, let them be.

Seeing that it was getting late and the roadblocks had been cleared, he decided to continue on his way to attend Di Ao's banquet.

After separating from the low-level monks, Liu Qinghuan simply changed his appearance before entering Tinglan City and teleporting to the World of All Spirits.

He did not go to the Black Dragon Palace immediately, but found a place to enter the Songxi Cave Sky Map. The battle with Tu Shang consumed a lot of mana, and he needed to recover first.

I heard that Di Ao had invited many great demons from the world of spirits to this banquet. In order to avoid someone jumping out to challenge him again, he must keep himself in a good condition.

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"Is Tu Shang dead?" Demon Lord Wuyuan, the leader of You Mansion, stood up from the throne in shock: "How did he die!"

His Highness's kneeling head lowered to the floor, and he replied with a trembling voice: "My subordinate was hiding on a mountain far away and saw with his own eyes the battle between Tu Shang and Dao Kui..."

After narrating, Wuyuan's expression changed several times, and he slowly sat back and said thoughtfully: "With the early stage of Mahayana, he can kill the late stage of Mahayana across two levels. Our Taoist leader is indeed very powerful."

He pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked down the high steps: "Let's go to Di Ao's Black Dragon Palace to join in the fun!"

So Di Ao discovered that on the day of the banquet, many more guests arrived at the Black Dragon Palace than he had invited, and some of them were not even on the invitation list. The arrival of several of them even made him a little frightened.

Not long after, he learned from other people why so many people came to him. They all came to see Liu Qinghuan. The news about his killing and wounding had spread within a day.

"But..." Di Ao looked at the door anxiously: "Brother Qinglin, why hasn't he arrived at this time?"