The bottom line will gradually decrease.
After taking a step back, you will find that it doesn’t matter if you take a few steps back.
From escaping, to having to return, to begging for mercy, to kneeling down, the Goshawk King's bottom line was broken step by step.
Until this moment, he lowered his head and could no longer even feel the resistance in his heart.
"I want to build a god-conferring platform in the Five Continents. The Eastern Continent is almost completed now, and people have already gone to the Western Continent. There are still two continents in the North and South..."
An Qisheng said lightly.
The natural speed of birds is not comparable to that of terrestrial species, and the Goshawk King is even more outstanding. Its speed is so fast that even the soul can't match it.
Naturally, he won't kill him easily.
But birds are the most unruly, and goshawks are the best among them. They don't have the mentality of an old ape who immediately bows to him when he sees something.
This scene seems simple, but it is because of the knife he took more than 20 years ago, which has affected him for more than 20 years.
Huhu~~~
An Qisheng's figure became more and more ethereal, and it seemed that he would disappear with the wind in the next moment, but the Goshawk King lowered his head. Even though he sensed it, he did not dare to raise his head, let alone take action.
The sword hanging in the sea of heart is irresistible.
"I am willing to build a god-conferring platform for real people. I will be driven by whatever I want, and I will work hard without complaining..."
Hearing An Qisheng's words, Goshawk King felt bitter in his heart, and then he realized the reason why he didn't kill him.
But he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his head:
"I just want a real person to come around me once."
"Gong is merit, and fault is fault. The two can coexist, but they cannot offset each other."
An Qisheng stood in the main hall, his indifferent eyes reflecting the overwhelming blood on the Goshawk King:
"After the Conferred God Platform is successfully constructed, I promise you a good death."
The Goshawk King is the king of demons and the most powerful bird. His murderous nature is overwhelming. When he travels all over the world, he devours countless creatures. He swallows cities with his mouth open and mountains with his mouth shut.
They were eaten by both humans and animals, causing countless killings.
At this time, it was as if a sea of blood and hell were flowing in his eyes, and countless wronged souls were wailing.
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. That is a Buddha.
Of course he doesn't.
The practice of Tao is not only about people, but also about oneself. If the enemy kills them all like this, he will ignore them if he surrenders to himself, and he will pretend that nothing will happen.
Then what kind of Tao does he cultivate, what kind of laws do he promote, what kind of rules does he establish?
What do you mean by the unity of knowledge and action?
"Good, good to die..."
The Goshawk King's body trembled, and then he laughed miserably:
"What a good death, what a good death!"
"The real person is so murderous, I'm afraid he will catch up with Master Qi..."
The old Taoist Lisheng was speechless in his heart.
Taoist Bai Lian, Huang Qing'er, Taoist Confucianism, and Taoist Wu Tongue looked at each other, and they all could see the fear and fear in each other's hearts.
If you do something, you will be killed, if you don't do it, you will die.
How could the majestic Yuanshen Daemon help you when you are about to die?
Several people were slandering in their hearts, but they did not dare to interrupt.
But to everyone's surprise, after the Goshawk King smiled miserably, he actually agreed.
"I just want a good death, I just want a good death..."
The Goshawk King looked withered, and his energy and energy seemed to have dropped to the bottom. There were waves of decaying aura exuding from his body. It seemed that the end was approaching, or that he had a death wish.
"The merits and demerits are not equal, but the faults must be paid with life, and the merits must be rewarded."
An Qisheng's tone was calm, his body moved with the wind, and suddenly it floated into thousands of light points:
"The bloodshed of this life will be repaid in this life! On the day when the Conferring God Platform is built, I will send you to reincarnation in person, and promise you to be enlightened and re-enter the Tao in the next life!"
As the words echoed, An Qisheng had disappeared into the void.
Only the unknown number of light spots were blown away by the wind, spreading extremely in the sky, sealing off the mountains.
"Real person!"
Liansheng Laodao also didn't expect An Qisheng to leave so quickly, without even having time to shout.
While he was worried, he saw that the surrounding void seemed to be stagnant under the spread of countless light spots.
The wind does not flow, the clouds do not drift, and even the light seems to be frozen in the sky.
And the countless demons and ghosts in the mountains are all sealed here.
If someone looks from top to bottom.
It can be seen that the mountains and valleys of Molong Cave are like being wrapped in amber, and they are like a huge landscape painting made by a painting saint splashing ink!
A long time, a long time later.
Under the gaze of Liansheng Laodao, Huang Qing'er and others, the Goshawk King, who was kneeling in the ruins, looked up to the sky and let out a sad laugh:
"Thank you, real man, for your grace, thank you, real man, for your grace..."
There was a smile in the sound, but anyone who heard this roar would not think that he was really laughing.
boom!
Laughter floated in the sky, and the Goshawk King suddenly jumped into the air, ascended thousands of feet, transformed into his true body, and activated the Dharma.
In an instant, the collision of wind and clouds in the sky caused thunder, and hurricanes passed between the mountains, causing dust to rise everywhere.
"He, what is he going to do?"
Huang Qing'er couldn't help but hold down the 'Soldier Gourd' she had just found behind her, looking nervous.
The God of Invitation has squeezed out almost all of her mana. At this time, not to mention the Yuanshen Great Demon, even the Great Demon of the same level who has developed magical powers, she cannot possibly defeat.
No one answered.
The Confucian and Taoist people looked solemnly, and they were all looking up at the sky.
唳~~~
The next moment, I could only hear the cry of eagles in the Desert Dragon Cave.
Then there were strong winds in the sky and the earth, and hurricanes crisscrossed the mountains and fields like dragons, and finally merged into a huge tornado that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall.
Swallowed into the mouth by the Goshawk King.
This scene is like a giant dragon sucking water, but there is neither water nor wind in this hurricane.
But there are monsters of different types, but they are all howling and screaming!
.......
There are four seas and five continents in heaven and earth.
The middle continent is where luck gathers, the east continent is where the sun rises, and the west continent is where the sun sets.
Huhu~~~
The starlight shines down like water, covering the endless sea with a layer of silver-white gauze.
The high temperature during the day was gone, replaced by the extreme cold.
The temperature difference between day and night is huge, and Xilu is the highest in the world.
The Western Continent is also the only continent where no living beings live. What is there are just countless extremely evil poisons cultivated in the vast sea.
rustle~
The breeze blows, and the yellow sand flows and rolls like waves.
A ferocious giant scorpion poked out from the sand waves, staring at the high platform in the distance, standing in the middle of the vast sea, like a sacred mountain rising into the nebula.
The high platform is golden in color, as if it is made of gold, without a trace of color.
On the high platform, amid the howling wind and sand, a monk sat down.
Its precious appearance is solemn, sitting cross-legged, looking down as if aware.
Wherever you look, the yellow sand in the vast sea is rolling, like a sea of yellow sand, roaring at this moment, setting off huge waves.
Faintly, one can see an unknown number of densely packed armies of poisonous insects of all kinds surrounded by the sea of sand.
And among the yellow sand, a pair of scarlet eyes as big as mountains.
"Amitabha, good, good..."
Ruyi monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly:
"The poor monk is going to kill again today..."
In the strong wind, the voice of Ruyi Monk floated in an unknown distance, and vibrated in all directions like the ringing of a bronze bell in a temple.
Buzz~
The platform shook.
On the high platform that looked like it was made of pure gold, a trace of blood-red mist suddenly appeared, like a stone falling into a dry well, the redness spread out, and there seemed to be a bloody scent floating slowly.
The wind does not blow away.
The vast sea in the Western Continent is boundless, and there is not even an oasis. There may be many heavenly materials and treasures in the sand sea, but it is too difficult to collect, and it is far from enough for him to build a god-conferring platform.
Therefore, for the past sixty years, Ruyi Seng has been doing one thing.
Kill the demon and take the bones to build the altar for the gods.
Now, the outline is complete, with only a few differences.
"Counting this batch..."
Ruyi monk lowered his eyebrows and said slightly to himself:
"It should be almost the same..."
Roar~~~
When the wishful monk was talking to himself, a frenzy arose in the vast sea.
Countless poisonous insects are piled up in layers, higher than the waves of sand, stacked up for hundreds of thousands of feet, like city walls, slapping towards the Conferred God Platform.
.......
The starry sky is vast, the stars are twinkling, and a bright moon is embedded in the night, which is beautiful.
Qingdu City was dark at night, with only a few lights flickering like beans.
Phew~
In Qingdu City, on the Central Mainland Conferred God Platform, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes as if aware of something:
"The Western Continent Conferred God Platform has been completed..."
He looked to the west and watched.
Of course, he couldn't see the Conferred God Platform and Ruyi Monk far away in the Western Continent, but in his perception, the Conferred God Platform in the West End was like a lighthouse, guiding his divine will.
His path is different from anyone else in this world. Even Sa Wuling, who inherited his lineage, is aware of it.
In the Jiufu Realm, he condensed into Qi, and during Jiazi's meditation, he condensed into divine flowers. Only one of the three flowers can be perfected.
But he was not in a hurry to gather the flowers of essence.
But he is still deducing the 'qi flower', or in other words, the Qi species.
In his eyes, thousands of qi machines were intertwined in the world, and one of them coincided with his aura. It was the qi machine of rebirth.
It's his Qi seed.
Responding to the mountains and rivers and the earth, and combining them with the sun, moon and stars, this is his Yin-Yang Tai Chi way.
The big Tai Chi of heaven and earth, the small Tai Chi of human body.
Over the years, he has never stopped interacting with heaven and earth, or in other words, he has replaced the earth with 'qi species'.
The implementation of new methods, the dissemination of Tai Chi induction, and everything else are all aimed at this.
During the Jiazi period, with the implementation of the new law, Zhuchenghuang transformed into a mountain god, an earth god, and a river god, which was initially achieved.
Nowadays, all the hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers in the Central Continent have become the foundation to carry him, and the mountains and rivers are reflected between his fists and feet.
The land in the middle continent has become his dojo.
The establishment of the Conferred God Platform was the way for his Qi seed to spread throughout the world.
It was also his first step in changing the world.
At this time, with the establishment of the Conferred God Platform on the Western Continent, changes were faintly taking place in his body.
"Jia Yi wood in the east, Bing Ding fire in the south, Geng Xin gold in the west, Ren Gui water in the north, Wu Ji earth in the center... the five elements and five internal organs, the five gods and the five directions...
The main element of gold in the West coincides with the God of Lung..."
An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly, his eyes getting brighter.
You can already vaguely feel some changes in the world after the Conferred God Platform was established.
If he activates it at this time, the place where the Qi seed spreads can instantly follow the mysterious trajectory and spread to the west extreme.
But changes in heaven and earth can easily lead to divine punishment!
At this time, he did not want to try whether he could use the power of the earth to resist the divine punishment that made Gu Changfeng fail.
He needs to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity where God's punishment is too busy for him to care about.
And this time is coming soon.
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