Legend of the Great Saint

Boom! Boom!

Six layers of gas refiner, Zombie Daoist, like a broken sack, fell by the iron nail corpse, fell straight to seven and eight veins, with the true Qi protection, did not die immediately. But he couldn't escape the tremendous power of the Ironclad Corpse, and just let Little Andy play for a while.

The three of Hao Pingyang started screaming a few good sounds. At this time, they were all staring at each other, and a layer of cold sweat appeared behind them. Originally, the Zombie Taoist did not use the power of the Ironclad Corpse at all. If the Ironclad Corpse had been so fierce in the beginning, the five of them would not have been tied together as opponents.

Li Qingshan lifted up Hao Pingyang and took out a healing pill and a coagulation pill and placed them in his mouth. "Brother Hao is okay!” A glance at Kim Won Kim Bo's body: “I'm too late! ”

Hao Pingyang painstakingly said thank you, then his lips were like sticky, he couldn't say anything else, death crisis retreated, pain and fatigue instantly swept up, his heart was not without fear.

“Take a break!” Li Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, and he settled down and sat against the stone wall.

Li Qingshan went to tie up with Zhang Lanqing Song again. The situation was similar to that of Hao Pingyang. Zhang Lanqing also barely said thanks. He Yishi stayed directly, opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. Escape from the dead was supposed to be a joy, but he couldn't be happier, he just had to find a sew to get in.

Li Qingshan said to Xiao An: “Almost there! ”

Ironclad grabbed the zombie's head and smashed it to the ground.

Zombie Daoists struggled a few times in the beginning, making a few roars, but at this time, they didn't even have the strength to struggle, and the blood burst out of their heads. It's not like fighting anymore, it's a bad game for kids.

As far as Xiao 'an is concerned, she is not as jealous as Li Qingshan. She cannot distinguish the value of zombie life from red ants and black ants. Of course, Zombie Daoists are better, tastier and more fun.

When the copper bell rang, Ironclad stopped. Xiao An blinked at Li Qingshan and asked him if he had anything else to ask.

Li Qingshan drew his hand between his neck. The Zombie Daoist had not passed out yet. Her face was full of blood. She raised her head and looked at Xiao 'an: “It's you...” Perhaps the light of death will appear. He is now more certain than ever that the person who took all the bodies from the heavenly pit is her. She is definitely not an ordinary child, she is a monster more terrible than Ironclad.

The sound stopped suddenly, the iron nail corpse reached out his right index finger, long claws of iron between the neck of the zombie trail man, blood gushed out, but the zombie trail man was still alive, his eyes still hooked and waiting for Xiao An. Years of refining gas gave him tremendous vitality.

Iron Armored Corpse bites his neck, drinks it with a large mouthful, dries him up with blood. The blood of the Zombie Warrior flows in his body, transforming it into a new force, while the Zombie Warrior dries up the whole person, like a drinks box that has been sucked dry.

Hao Pingyang opened his eyes and could hardly believe that the sly powerful zombie who almost put them in the dead end of their lives in this way. Though enemies of life and death, it was always more difficult to kill him, rather than in this somewhat ridiculous way.

But in fact, the weak face the strong, the petty like a play, in the face of the absolute power gap, there is not even time to let the blood heat up, only endless despair is covered, even death is easily almost ridiculous.

This taste, Li Qingshan once tasted it, and vowed never to taste it again. This will drives him to become stronger and stronger.

When Hao Pingyang and the three of them sat in the respite, Li Qingshan toured the cave of the Zombie Daoists. The cave was carved out on the basis of the natural cave, and many rooms were divided.

The stone room with the sarcophagus is just one of them, there is a bedroom, the home is fully decorated, not just the rudimentary look of the stone stool stone table, there is also a kitchen, where the stove kitchenware is also complete, it seems that even zombies like to eat cooked food, in this dark underground, life is moisturizing.

The rest of the room, full of cadavers, was filled with waiting to be refined, or half of the bodies were refined, with hundreds of pieces, all entrusted to Xiao 'an to burn, osteophyllitis to fly white bone fluid back to her palm, merging with other bone fluids, and then refining through the constant flames of .

Li Qingshan knew that she was refining the second skeleton pearl. On this mission, her harvest was no small, but all kinds of zombies devoured hundreds. Uncle Zhuo Zhibe and a group of Xuanwolf guards, enough to reach hundreds of ordinary people, were all refined by her, and her practice of "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Road" greatly increased.

With her first experience, coupled with her own tremendous increase in strength, this time the refining was extremely rapid. In an instant, the bone fluid condensed and turned into a round rosary, dancing with another skeletal rosary in her hand, she added another magical apparatus that could be used.

The flexibility and power of skeletal marbles far outweigh ordinary Chinese spirit apparatus. The common gas refiner, the flying sword knife, is just one piece, distraction is more useful, the power is sharply diminished, instead of focusing on one, unless it is formed into a set of apparatus, but that set of apparatus is extremely rare, and it is not necessarily convenient to operate.

Every rosary bead is connected to Xiao An's heart. It is almost her split body, ingenious and ingenious. When the lowest fourteen rosary beads are gathered, they become the lowest skeletal rosary beads, powerful enough to sweep the gas.

Having a high degree of divinity beyond the nine days of Zhu Yan White Bone Road, the higher the small security repair, the greater the increase in power, can now easily crush a fellow monk, wait until the higher realm is repaired, and may even exceed the realm's constraints to kill strong enemies.

Li Qingshan rubbed Xiaoan's hair: “I can't be proud to see you. ”

Although "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", "Tiger Demon Bone Fist" and "Turtle Town Hai Tip" are all extremely powerful magical skills, Li Qingshan's three methods are cultivated together, and strength growth is also very rapid, but I always feel that "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Road" is poor.

Xiao An put his cheek on the back of his hand as a comfort note.

Li Qingshan pinched her slippery face and laughed: “I have to keep trying, I can't give you more than that. Let's go! ”

With this rich harvest, his strength is sure to make a leap forward. He wanted to open the Sumiya ring quickly and see what Green Bull had left him, even though he had a hidden expectation of it.

The two of them returned on their original path, and Hao Pingyang and the three of them have retrieved their hundred treasure capsules, through which the spiritual stone Lingdan has been breathed.

Hao Pingyang said: “No thanks, if you can use my brothers in the future, just let me know. The sword and the fire will never change. ”

”'You're welcome, Brother Hao,' said Li Qingshan. 'It's only a shame that I didn't get there so quickly. Otherwise...

Hao Pingyang's face turned dark and sighed heavily. As the leader of this mission, he was very guilty of Kim Yuan Kim Bao's death. But Jin Yuan Jinbao could wait for Li Qingshan even if he was caught by zombies.

Li Qingshan said: “I also ask Brother Hao's condolences. After all, he came out to carry out the mission. There is no absolute safety statement, you have tried your best. ”

Hao Pingyang gave Li Qingshan a hundred bags.

Li Qingshan said: "This is Zombie Daoist's hundred treasure bags!” Ever since he met Zhuo Zhibao's hundred sachets, he has been looking forward to the Zombie Daoist's hundred sachets. It is also a six-layer gas refining practice for many years, it should not be too bad!

“Please also ask Brother Hao to allocate it! ”

Hao Pingyang took out a few volumes of books from Baobao and then handed them to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan said in surprise: “What is this?” Zombie Taoists are never this poor!

Hao Pingyang explained: “You should own everything in this hundred bags, but our task is to get a corpse cultivation method and give it to the master in the door for reference, so I will take these books. If you need them, go out and copy them for you. There's a lot of stuff in there, and I didn't even look at it.” Then he handed Li Qingshan the hundred sachets.

Li Qingshan refused: “I don't need this necropsy, other things, according to the promised three achievements. ”

Hao Pingyang said: “You don't have to say it anymore. If you don't want to, you look down on me.” The defeat of the Zombie Taoist was almost entirely due to the power of Li Qingshan alone, thanks to which he could save a life. At this time, what face would he have to share with Li Qingshan?

Zhang Lanqing also said: “Qingshan, take it, you deserve it. ”

He Yisheng spoke out, lowered his head, dared not speak, lost such a big man, he also lost face. Now, Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing almost treat him like a transparent person. He did not ask his opinion at all. His heart is also grievance and resentment.

Li Qingshan said: "Well, in that case, I'm welcome. ”

Hao Pingyang was slightly relieved: “Let's go out!” He took the bodies of the Golden Brothers into a hundred sachets and sent them back to their homeland for burial.

Li Qingshan put away the zombie Taoist's body, which could be worth thousands of air pills. And the iron nail body couldn't fit in a hundred treasure bags. It looked too scary, so I found the clothes, covered it, and followed it.

Get on the boat, go back the way you were, and go up against the current.

Although not as thrilled as they were when they came, the atmosphere was much lower. Hao Pingyang and the three of them did not have the heart to laugh.

It is only the running water that swings in the darkness and sings.

Li Qingshan leaned by the boat and admired the view in the cave, but his heart was also a little difficult to calm. His arms warmed up. Little Amber reclined in his arms.

Li Qingshan smiled at her slightly, caressing her soft curly long hair, smelling the light sandalwood on her body, her heart gradually calmed down.

At this point, in the endless darkness, a little light suddenly shines. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)