Legend of the Great Saint

Yongxin leaned against the cold wall of the tower. Although there was a golden body protection in French clothes, he looked at Li Qingshan's angry red eyes and approached him. There was no sense of security in his heart, as if he were a human being, but locked in the same cage as the tiger.

A loud bang!

Li Qingshan punched like a dragon, bursting into the sky, blowing on the gold clock, the gold clock twisted the phase, collapsed out a deep nest, the golden spirit light flew out together.

“Ah!”

Yongxin shouted, the body coat also showed a fist mark, it has not faded for a long time. His golden clock body coat is a magic instrument!

Though it is only a miscellaneous instrument, it should not be so fragile, it was damaged by a single punch to such an extent, if it was directly bombed on the body, would it be fatal?

Li Qingshan glanced at his fist. The look on his face seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the power of this fist.

Although after demonization, strength surged sharply, it was far less than the destructive power of a true bull demon. Otherwise, a random punch was blown out, and this eternal belief was made into powder with a magic coat.

But at the foot of this Great Buddha Mountain, even in the Town Demon Tower, he dared not carelessly use the power of demons. God knows if the fearless monk's pair of children and brothers are looking here.

If you fail to defeat Yongxin's body as soon as possible, you will not be able to teach him a hard lesson if you are afraid that the powerful people from Tianlong Zen Court will come to rescue you.

Suddenly, the strong wind came and the wooden fish opened its mouth and swallowed Li Qingshan. Meanwhile, the wooden fish hammer quietly circled behind him and flew towards the back of his brain. It itself is still only the size of an ordinary wooden hammer, and if it is careless for a moment, it is extremely easy to win.

Li Qingshan leaped perpendicularly, avoiding the wooden fish's bite, and grabbed his head backwards. The wooden fish hammer fell into his hand, and fell down again, severely stepping the wooden fish under his feet.

These two instruments trembled so desperately that they could not escape his bondage.

After demonization, these two instruments could no longer pose a slight threat to him. Li Qingshan smiled slightly and drew a strange long sword from the hundred treasure bladder. It was the rebel sword.

The eyeball at the handle of the sword turned for a second. Eeyeballs stared at Yongxin dead. In Yongxin, there was a feeling of being completely see-through.

In Li Qingshan's view, he saw different images when climbing.

He felt his gaze through the Golden Bell, through the Golden Body, even through the skin and bones, seeing something more fundamental, seeing the magic of eternal confidence, a black fog.

Everyone has magic in their hearts. This eternal belief, though a Buddhist disciple, is greedy and angry, and Buddhism prevails over ordinary people. Then he retrieved his sight and stood on the golden clock cover of Yongxin.

The strange eyeballs on the handle of the rebel sword trembled for a moment. Suddenly, Li Qingshan saw a faint black line on the Golden Bell, but he could not see anything in the field of view of the naked eye. There was nothing to be gained from reading and exploring.

“What's that? ”

Li Qingshan moved in his heart and waved his rebel sword, trying to cut it down along that black line.

The sword flashed, Yongxin was trying to laugh at Li Qingshan for nothing, suddenly he felt cold, the French coat was silently cut open, revealing his chest belly, white flower fat.

Spiritual light leaked, the gold clock disappeared, and the coat lost its protective powers.

“How is it possible, my golden bell body strength, this must be an accident!” Yongxin opened his eyes and could not believe that a body guard was so silently destroyed.

Li Qingshan looked at the rebel sword in his hand and praised it: "Good sword!” It turns out that the black line is where the gap in this coat is. There are some surprises in my heart. After getting this sword, I haven't really studied it. I didn't think there was such a power.

The true name of the Rebel Sword, "Evil Eye," the strongest part, is not how sharp the sword is, how strong the sword is, because it can see with "Eye” many things that cannot be seen by the naked eye, such as the breakage of things themselves.

It is by virtue of this ability that Letu can kill and take the heart of a powerful demon.

But this ability, without the proper demonic heart as the pupil, can not exert real power. Later, the Letumen sword united. Although his own demonic heart gave him pupil, he was confused, and he was trapped in the Town Demon Tower. He was unable to exert the power of the sword in close combat with the mad doga.

Then he died. The rebel sword fell into Li Qingshan's hands. It was not an easy thing to subjugate this rebel sword. The ordinary demon people got the sword, and it was purified day and night, less than a few months before they could use their power.

But Li Qingshan's magic is too pure and powerful. He has no fear of the traitor's sword and gives it the name of traitor. The Rebel Sword seemed to encounter the knowing Lord, willing to use it for him. Without waiting for Li Qingshan to study it thoroughly, Bina actively contributed her strength.

Just like no one else, Yongxin, this golden bell body coat, it's not as seamless as it looks, it's a broken suit.

Especially after frontally blocking Li Qingshan's punch and slap, this “blossoming” becomes more obvious. But it is still not visible to the naked eye, but if Li Qingshan has a rebel sword in his hand, he can peep into its bloom.

As if the two armies were engaged, in the face of the "one husband cannot open Guan Wanfu" Heavenly Castle, if it is a positive attack, perhaps 100,000 armies will also be difficult to win. But just find a suitable guide, find an unknown sheep bowel trail, and send a team of elites to defeat the enemy.

The rebel sword assumed the status of a guide.

“Li Qingshan, don't come here. This is Tianlong Zen Court. You can't kill me! ”

Yongxin Zhongyi said, desperately urging the magic, the gold body became brighter and brighter. His heart cried bitterness: “Turns out Li Qingshan's real identity is the devil's people. Now that I have seen his true body, I must not allow him to escape. If I want to kill people, I should have known that, why should I be angry with him for a few words? ”

He wants to be angry with Li Qingshan. Not only is he too narrow, but he also thinks he has the advantage. He can pinch Li Qingshan as much as he wants. How can you imagine that he can really push him into such a situation under the siege of so many people?

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, closed his eyes and sinked his mind into the rebel sword. The evil eye of the handle of the sword emitted a round of raging evil light.

Then he “saw" that Yongxin's golden glow had faded, and a piece of black spot appeared on his golden body, which was the weakness of the golden body, and a few more black spots, which were extremely dark.

Blossom!

Li Qingshan stepped out, and the rebel sword passed through the void, stabbing a black dot.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes again, but only saw the glittering gold body, where there were black spots, but where the tip of the sword, there was a crack in the gold body.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, pressing all the strength and spiritual energy on this sword, and stabbing the tip of the sword into it.

Boo!

Like the sound of the broken gold iron, the indestructible Buddha Gate's gold body split apart, the eternal belief is like a crab without a shell, full of unbelievable colors, no more flames of transgressive hegemony.

Yongxin pushed the mermaid so desperately, as he hurried towards the hundred bubbles, he also hid many powerful spiritual charms, enough to win the defeat, but his fingers just touched the hundred bubbles, the cold blade on his neck.

He had no idea that Li Qingshan could tear apart his two layers of defense so quickly and easily that he had no psychological readiness at all, and many means were not used, which was also a manifestation of a long struggle.

“One more move, head split! ”

Li Qingshan said, Yongxin felt a sore neck, warm liquid flowed down, he dared not move again when climbing. He looked at those dark red eyes, his expression twitched for a while, and his face tried to cry and smile. He determined that Li Qingshan was going to kill people to extinguish his mouth. He wanted to say something nice to beg for his life. He listened to this every day, but he couldn't say a word at this moment.

Wow, a chain of demons of the town dropped, tied Yongxin like a stump, hung in the tower of demons of the town, Yongxin made it calm: “If you kill me, you will not escape yourself! ”

“If you don't want to get excited, I'll kill you, just shut up! ”

When Yongxinden dared not say a word, but his heart raised a hope. He dared not kill me, and his heart thought viciously: “When I get out, let's see how to make you! ”

“Huh, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you bribed little man, you can do it yourself, can't I? I didn't want to ignore you. You were too poor to chase me, you wouldn't let me go, you dared to learn to talk, play with the language structure, and you didn't see how many pounds you had. We have a saying in our hometown, don't take my low profile as your disguised capital, have you heard of it! ”

Everlasting faith naturally dares not answer.

Li Qingshan pulled out a whip from a hundred bags. It was just a spiritual device. He forgot where to get it from. Plus, he wasn't good at using whips. I didn't think it would work. I didn't think I'd have a chance to use it today.

He grabbed the handle, shook hard, tossed it over his head, pumped it out hard, “bang” sounded, Yongxin had an extra blood mark on his body, shaking all over his body, and made a hog-killing scream.

Although he was bound, he still had spiritual protection, which was not so bad, but Li Qingshan's whip contained a demonic power of the town. If he had demons in his heart, it would be difficult to escape sanctions.

Yongxin shouted again. Li Qingshan laughed. He danced like a dragon like a snake. He pounded on Yongxin. He felt happy in his heart. He felt that the monk aluminum outside was attacking the Town Demon Tower. He didn't care about it at all.

The tower is characterized by the stronger the magic of the oppressed, the stronger it becomes. Even though Yongxin is a small man, he can't talk about how deep the magic is, but Li Qingshan's own magic is too strong. With him in it, the town's demonic tower is sturdy and unprecedented.

I felt the vibration coming from under my feet, and I paid for it. If you create the demon picture of the town, when you create the demon tower of the town, you don't even have a tower base, you can dig any dirt and come in, then talk about the demon of the town.

“Amitabha, what's going on? ”

Outside the Town Demon Tower, an old monk suddenly appeared without a sign. All of it had to be white. It looked even gentle and solemn. It was the first Jingyuan Zen master of the House of Commons. (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.)