Legend of the Great Saint

The six circuits are divided into: Heaven's Way, Humanity, Hurong's Way, Hunger's Way, Livestock's Way, Hell's Way.

Livestock Road, also known as Demonic Beast Road, is the world where all demons live, and the word "animal" is a disdain. Like dragon elephants under the Buddha of the gods, even though there are incredible great gods, if they offend the Lord, they must also be called "sinful beasts”.

The six rounds are divided into three good ways and three evil ways. Three virtues are the heavens, and man, and Ashuro; and three evils are the beasts, and the hungry, and hell. But Ashuro, though he was good, was not good, because he was not good enough to be good; and because of his affliction, he was better than man, he was sometimes included in the three evils, collectively called the four evils.

In these six rounds, Li Qingshan has seen the power of the Hungry Ghost Way. Without exerting his full strength, one of the corpse kings caused a devastating blow to the practice of the whole Ruyi County. There is not much to know about Hurondo, only that it is a world full of battle and slaughter.

As far as he knows, Ashuro possesses powerful powers and belongs to the category of ghosts, but he has no moral character because of his belligerent appetite and belongs to the evil gods. Legend has it that Ashuro's male enemies, while the female beauty, often fought against the commander's emperor Heavenly Dow, and the battle was endless, with few victories.

“I'd like to see what Ashuro really looks like! ”

Li Qingshan laughed, the belligerent blood flowed in his body, not just to see what was not seen in the mountain village, of course he also wanted to see this mysterious race. And he's waiting for a surprise for Mo Yu Qing. He definitely can't go out at this time.

“Me, too. ”

The Korean iron suit also felt like it was about to break through today's realm to reach the middle of the foundation, equally eager to fight the legendary Ashuro.

“You two belligerents!” Flowers reveal a way of doing nothing.

Li Qingshan smiled at Han Iron Clothes and the same light flashed in his eyes.

Hundreds of miles away, the battle was white-hot, and the air was distorted by scorching and killing, because it was a war at all costs. In a short space of time, thousands of practitioners died in battle, and a piece of debris scattered over a ten-mile radius, staining the earth with blood.

The swirls in the sky are spinning faster and faster, like a strange eye, staring at the battle of the earth.

Suddenly, at the deepest point of the vortex, a figure descended from the sky and rapidly fell to the center of the battlefield.

“That's Ashuro! ”

Li Qingshan's eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw the figure at a glance. It was a male Ashuro, his upper body was naked, his skin was hidden in blood red color, his body was as strong as red rock carved, his lower body was wearing a brass dress armor, and he drew a face with a pair of square iron in his hands, covered with a layer of blood.

Li Qingshan was somewhat disappointed. At first glance, he saw the power of Ashuro, which is mostly the standard of advanced gas refiner. Although Ashuro's power is not the same as that of humans and monsters, he is still largely able to judge the strength and weakness. This Ashuro has never survived a heavenly robbery. Such an adversary can't really interest him.

But he also understands that, like the Hunger Gate, in the beginning it was impossible to allow too powerful a presence, with invisible barriers between the two worlds.

Unlike the legend, Ashuro is not so ugly, his face is right, the mouth of the lion's nose is gray, but rather dignified, it seems that the legend cannot be trusted.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his face. With Ashuro's fix, he fell from such a high place. Unless he knew some flying spells, he had to fall even if he did not live and die, he had to fall into serious injury. I'm afraid that after a moment, the practitioners broke up the body, what is the mystery and majesty?

As you can see, Ashuro suddenly waved a double stroke towards the void, banging, the air burst, he fell a little slower, while his torso spread out, a piece of muscle like a rock, suddenly flowing like running water, constantly making subtle movements, stirring the flow of air. Double dancing, seemingly cluttered, goes hand in hand with every movement of the body, falling slowly.

The smile on Li Qingshan's face disappeared, becoming admiration and a little vigilance. The eyes of the Korean iron coat next to me are even brighter. Without relying on any spell, only somatology can do this, when truly remarkable.

Li Qingshan thought that if he had the same physical qualities as Ashuro, he could probably do this, but he couldn't be as comfortable as he was.

Although he is a good fighter, he is in the overall strategic picture, or partial tactical grasp, although often in battle, there will be surprising victories, but if you really want to say the tricks are exquisite, then you can't talk about it.

He practiced for almost 10 years, practiced several ways, spanning the three races of shemale demons, where there was time to drill the change in grinding tactics, and some things were hard to make up for with talent.

Xiao 'an seemed to be an enlightened rebellion, and she could understand sword intentions with an eye, but years of rigorous education in the state pastoral palace were fundamental. Although her memory was temporarily forgotten, something was deeply embedded in her instincts.

Li Qingshan did not have such an opportunity. He adhered to the principle of “one force down ten times”. He had a sharpening technique. Instead, he could improve the cultivation and use absolute force to crush the enemy in the face.

But after looking at this Ashuro, he also put aside his contempt, and an ordinary Ashuroshan with such a high level of skill, which I'm afraid would be even more amazing if it were for those powerful Ashuros.

Don't forget, in addition to the phrase "one force down ten times”, there is a phrase called "four or two kilograms”, which, like absolute power, gives people an overwhelming advantage in battle.

Seeing Na Ashuro disappear on the horizon, Li Qingshan and Han Iron Clothes did not speak and flew away, only to see Na Ashuro landing in the center of the battlefield. Thousands of practitioners are still at war on the battlefield, and his landing is like a drop of water falling into the ocean, causing nothing.

Ashuro's double-edged land, like a lion patrolling his own territory, overlooks the entire battlefield. A man higher than him appeared behind him, muscularly knotted, with a very noticeable bulge in his head.

This man Li Qingshan had also met, it was precisely a few years ago that he had compared with the powerful Big Brother of Horn Mountain, but his luck did not seem to be very good. He had not broken through the foundations for several years. Perhaps it was because of that competition that caused some psychological shadow to him that he did not break through.

However, it has also been tested by the war. The harder the body, the more powerful the momentum. If Li Qingshan is allowed to judge, the strength of this person is among the top performers in the gas refiner.

Big Brother Horned Mountain's nostrils ejected two white breaths, like an angry rhinoceros, rushing straight towards Ashuro.

Ashuro's eyes flashed red, instantly, the expression on his face became extremely blurred, his nose wings rolled up, his mouth pulled to both sides, revealing Sensen's sharp teeth, like rage, like laughter, a moment from a normal man to a beast of choice.

Li Qingshanton understood why Ashuro's men were all very ugly. It was not disgusting and ugly, but scary and ugly. He couldn't help but smile:

“Come on, let me see Ashuro's fighting posture!” (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.)