Abbot Yangon closed his eyes in pain. "Amitabha!"
The spiritual mountain collapsed, and the surrounding snow mountains collapsed as well. The rumbling echoed in the world.
Li Qingshan's right hand was torn, and the Mountain Shifting Token in his hand was dyed red. It trembled uncontrollably. He grabbed his wrist with his left hand and slowly lowered his right arm. He let out a long breath.
However, he could not escape from the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. Everything was in vain. The Sangharama Deity had not suffered a fatal blow. It was only a matter of time before it broke free from the soil and rocks.
Boom!
Ten thousand tons of soil and rocks were thrown into the sky, and an arm reached out from the ruins. It suddenly pressed down on the ground, supporting its majestic body. Millions of tons of soil and rocks flew everywhere, and the ground rumbled.
Li Qingshan's eyes twitched, and then he smiled. A god was really powerful!
The Sangharama Deity insisted on holding the spiritual mountain, which was equivalent to being smashed in the face by the spiritual mountain. It actually had such terrifying strength.
He really had no other choice now. The Mountain Shifting Token could only command the mountains in the world. It had no effect on a collapsed mountain. That was beyond the laws of nature.
"Monk, there's something I forgot to ask. Where did those demonic beasts come from?" Li Qingshan suddenly had an idea. "Don't tell me they were also brought here by Buddha?"
Now that he thought about it, Abbot Yangon had brought him to that city. He had obviously predicted that there would be demonic beasts and wanted to stimulate his memory. Before the demonic beasts came, there were guards who started to disperse the crowd and sound the alarm. They were completely used to it.
The path was always connected. If the demonic beasts could come, I could go!
A ray of hope lit up the path ahead.
"They will appear at midnight, but once they are illuminated by the sun, they will disappear. As for the rest, I'm not sure. "
Abbot Yangon's words were vague. It was obvious that he was hiding something.
"Midnight, no wonder the bell tolls twelve times."
Li Qingshan's eyes lit up. He immediately grasped the key point. That ray of hope became even more dazzling.
Midnight was the beginning of Yang, but it was also the time of extreme Yin.
There had to be some loophole in Buddha's modification of this Qilin Paradise. Otherwise, there would be no reason for the demonic beasts to come in.
He still didn't know that because of the withering of the lotus in the pond, magical beasts were running amok everywhere in the Elysium.
He raised his head and glanced at the dark sky. It was almost midnight. There was still about an hour left.
The crux of the problem now was how to hold on until then.
The Blue Divine God's mountainous back had already risen up from the ruins. Let alone two hours, even a quarter hour was enough to kill him a hundred times over.
Boom! The Blue God's head popped out of the ground and roared, "Li Qing!"
A huge mountain came head-on, and with a boom, it smashed his head and back heavily into the earth and rocks.
"Mountain." Li Qingshan said the last word on his behalf, then put down the Mountain Shifting Medallion in his hand. If he suffered another Lion's Roar, even if he was stunned for just a moment, he would definitely die.
Of the three mountains that the Mountain Shifting Great Sage had given him, the Yellow Cliff Peak had crushed Flowerless Ghost Immortal to death, and this was the second Wolf Fang Mountain.
Unlike Mount Numinous, these three mountains were Connate Dharma treasures that had been refined and contained the power of laws. Even the Blue Divine God had a splitting headache after suffering such a blow. There was a crack on its back, as if it had been broken. In particular, it felt suffocated and suffocated, and its organs were displaced. It could not recover in a short period of time.
"Amitabha. Fourth Brother, please watch over us." Li Qingshan said to Abbot Yangon, "Don't take it too hard. It's just a mountain. I'll return it to you."
Moreover, because it had landed on the ruins of Mount Numinous, this Wolf Fang Mountain was even taller and steeper than Mount Numinous. It would probably not take long for flowers and trees to grow again, and the top of the mountain would be covered in snow. However, there would no longer be messy murals and statues. It would be a clean expanse of whiteness.
Abbot Yangon could not bring himself to laugh at this joke. He stared blankly at Wolf Fang Mountain and suddenly understood something. He murmured, "Mountains come and go, flowers fall and bloom. Success, residence, destruction, and emptiness, there is no exception. "
Li Qingshan could not understand his gatha and was desperately thinking of a countermeasure.
First, he would try his best to increase the distance between them and fly tens of thousands of miles in one go. But to a deity, distance was meaningless when it came to shrinking the earth into an inch and being so close yet worlds apart.
Next, he would run to a large city and use the citizens as hostages to threaten the Blue Divine God. Not to mention whether the Blue Divine God would fall for this, he was not willing to do such a stupid thing.
Or he might as well use the mysterious ancient bronze sword to kill the Blue Divine God while it could not move. But how could it be so easy to kill a god?
He thought of several countermeasures and rejected them one by one. After thinking about it, there was only one method that might work.
"Monk, I should go. Do you want to come with me? Hmm, forget it. I'm afraid I can't protect you. Anyway, the Blue Divine God will definitely come looking for me. It won't be difficult for you to hold out until midnight. Let's go our separate ways. "
"Wait." The Yangon abbot took out a book from his bosom and passed it to Li Qingshan. "If you can escape alive, please pass this to the White Bone successor."
Li Qingshan took the book. It was a thin folded book and there was no name on the cover. When he opened it, there was not a single word inside.
"What book is this?"
But Abbot Yangon said, "I should go too." He did not fly, but sat in a lotus position in the air with his palms together. His aged face shone with light, clear and transparent, as if he had put down a heavy burden. His expression was serene and he was silent.
Li Qingshan was stunned. He reached out and touched it. His body turned into dust and dissipated, along with the secret he discovered in the Great Thunderclap Monastery.
"Hey, it was easy for you to leave."
Li Qingshan shook his head. He did not know whether he should be happy for him or sad for him. The Wolf Ivory Mountain in the distance shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
He stuffed the book into his bosom and happened to touch something. Immediately, he thought of a story. He flew to the top of Wolf Ivory Mountain and spat on the rock wall.
"Go!" With a smack, he pasted the letter with the Great Bright Incantation on it.
The mountain was still shaking violently, and the letter slowly, slowly slid down.
"Yes, fairy tales are all lies."
Li Qingshan turned around and fled, disappearing into the horizon in a ray of light.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived above the Ruoshui River again. He felt empty around him and immediately fell down. However, this was his goal.
The moment he entered the water, he turned into a spirit turtle. With a plop, he dove into the depths of the surging Ruoshui River. He chose a place to hide and retracted his head and limbs into his shell. He concealed all his aura and concealed all his fate.
At the same time, a mirror clone rushed into the sky, carrying his aura and fate. It passed through the three thousand Ruoshui River and flew into the distance.
There was still more than an hour before midnight.
This was his only chance to survive. With the talent of the pure-blooded spirit turtle, he could conceal himself to the end.
The "coward" would "follow his heart".
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