Chapter 496

In the world on the road to immortality.

It can be said that in every world, there is a creature whose strength is so powerful that it threatens a world of creatures.

The so-called immortals are practitioners who help the world destroy the living creature.

Most of the existence that can threaten a world of creatures are not fully formed.

The existence of such a fear of a threat to a world is also extremely difficult for the original inhabitants of that world.

Because of the this, original inhabitants of the every world do not have much prejudice against immortals who break into their world.

So.

Song Qingshu thought this out.

He didn't bother to think about the impact of his recent disaster on the world, but directly spoke to the system:

"System, scan the challenges in this world. The road to immortality has only reached the third level in the past few months. I need to speed up my progress."

I heard song Qingshu's order.

Suddenly, the system in his brain made the sound of mechanical gear rotation:

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of the world. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of the world. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of the world. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of the world. The analysis progress is 80%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of the world. The analysis progress is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scanning is completed. Now the analysis results are transmitted to the host's mind."

With the last prompt sound of the system.

Song Qingshu immediately understood the challenge of this great world.

"It's about 80 million miles away from here... The golden crow who turns the five peaks of the divine realm?"

"It seems that you can show your skills again."

Song Qingshu's mouth gently raised a smile.

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu snapped his fingers, broke the space around him, and then strode out.

In the space tunnel, the star river turns over and the river and sea dry up.

When the figure of song Qingshu reappears in the void.

He has appeared before the big challenge prompted by the system.

"Immortal? How did you break the avenue array pattern in front of my cave? "

Song Qingshu stood in a bamboo forest.

The breeze in the bamboo forest was rustling, but it never brought a trace of coolness to people.

Because in front of song Qingshu stood a white monk with golden light flowing all over his head.

His face was beautiful, but his two willow eyebrows were burning. Although the temperature on his eyebrows was not high, song Qingshu still felt a trace of dryness.

The monk in white looked at Song Qingshu. His golden eyes were full of vigilance and hatred. He drank and scolded.

Since it was defined as extremely threatening by this heaven and earth, countless immortals want to take its life every day.

It was good at first.

In the end, the white friar in Jinwu was also very tired. Then he found a quiet place and engraved the deception array pattern to avoid the limelight first.

However, the deception array pattern carefully arranged by it is so ridiculous and childish in the eyes of Song Qing's system.

So song Qingshu didn't even trigger the array on the array pattern, so he came directly to the monk in white.

"If you haven't been able to break, come here directly."

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the white friar as if he were looking at a dead dog.

Wen Yan.

The friar in white was stunned and laughed:

"Hahaha, it's just a little guy of Yuanying Liuzhong. Do you dare to talk like this?"

"Do you know that killing you is as simple as crushing an ant!"

Hear this.

The look on Song Qingshu's face still hasn't changed.

He just stepped on the place where the white friar was.

There was a soft thud.

Song Qingshu's feet fell like a dew drop into rivers, lakes and seas.

Boom!

The light sound turned to the ground in the white Friar's ears, and a startling thunder made his blood churn.

And with the sound of a thunderstorm.

The countless green bamboos around the white friar turned yellow, withered and cracked, and finally exploded into the sky.

"Would it be too humiliating if you were killed by the so-called mole ants?"

Song Qingshu stood with his hands behind him, smiled coldly and opened his lips.

"Stupid! It's just Yuanying Liuzhong. I'll tell you the bloody fact. "

"You are nothing to me. If you have to say anything, it's just a bug!"

No matter whether the monk in white is afraid or not, he must not lose his momentum at present.

Then the white monk roared, and he strode towards song Qingshu.

"Die!"

The monk in white exudes the power of heaven entering the five peaks of the realm of transforming gods.

With his fierce cry, his face was very gloomy. Then he stretched out a big hand and fanned song Qingshu's face.

This slap doesn't contain any moves, it's just an extremely simple big mouth.

Such a simple move is a humiliation to song Qingshu.

Because the friar in white didn't seem to pay attention to song Qingshu at all.

Even so.

Song Qingshu is still very quiet.

His eyes were cold and roared. Song Qingshu's body suddenly soared, like a sacred mountain and river above the sky.

Song Qingshu's body is full of Avenue glow, and his body exudes the sky.

Then he raised his left foot and stepped directly into the bamboo forest. The white monk in the bamboo forest looked very ugly.

Under the feet of song Qingshu, the space is shattered and the nothingness disappears.

Song Qingshu's move is even more crazy. After all, who dares to step on a super person who turns the five peaks of the divine realm?

Now Song Qingshu said that he stepped on it. He didn't look at the monk in white. It was like stepping on an ant insect.

The friar in white looked at Song Qingshu so arrogant, and his eyes were very gloomy. His round slap remained unchanged under song Qingshu's feet, but gave out an incomparably gorgeous look in an instant.

In the palm of the friar in white.

There is an ancient scroll with mottled colors.

The ancient scroll contains thousands of mountains, rivers and countless vegetation.

Among them, wanzhang silver waterfall falls from the sky, and the heavy condensing clouds cover the sky and block out the sun. The ancient volume is magnificent and boundless.

This is a holy treasure that friar in white got from the beginning of his practice.

Although the ancient scroll is shabby, it is almost comparable to the immortal weapon artifact, and its power is terrible. Friars in white once used this ancient scroll to kill six masters of God.

"How do you think I killed so many immortals?"

"Seal!"

The friar in white raised the scroll and shouted at Song Qingshu.