Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 770: Town Demon Palace, 8th Floor
Li Qingshan weirdly measured a lamp of monk at a glance. He had not yet felt the crisis. If he said he wanted to go with him, he would have such a strong sense of crisis. Could it be that this monk seemed loyal, but he actually hid the evil heart!
So I persuaded him, "Brother One Light, since my master told you not to go down to the eighth floor, there must be a reason for him, why don't you stay here and continue practicing! ”
“Are you alone yet, and I'm in danger? If it wasn't a little dangerous, what kind of trial would it be? ”
One lamp monk doesn't think so, surely not angry the monk is biased towards his disciple, he is still uncomfortable, go down to compare.
“That sounds a little familiar! If you don't make a trip with me, it's certainly a good help!” Li Qingshan left his mouth open and thought in his heart.
One lamp monk is so insistent, he can't persuade, then just randomly strain. It's called "not bald, not poisonous, not bald”. Be really careful not to get stabbed.
So they joined forces and went deep into the eighth floor of the town demon palace!
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On the Great Buddha Mountain, the fearless monk stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the tens of millions of believers beneath, the tiny mountains, dancing with the wind, seemingly wanting to go with the wind.
“Brother! ”
Unangry monks turned to the back of the fearless monks for a gift, Xiao An hands together ten.
“What do you want to say?” The fearless monk did not reply.
Without anger, the monk said the words of Li Qingshan. The fearless monk was actually angry: “Cut people? What does he think this place is? You really want to chop and kill demons, you still need him. Do I look at you? ”
“You and I are finally going home!” Not angry, "said the monk.“ Although he is not from the Buddha Gate, he is a man of grace and faith. ”
“There is no need to say much about this. Since he hates that I am a small temple in Tianlong Zen Temple, I will not be forced to leave him to the corner of the sky, but will never follow him, lest the practice be broken. ”
The fearless monk said to Xiao 'an: “Yes, this time you left the Bodhi airspace without permission, I will not investigate, go back to practice! ”
“The disciples are willing to spread Buddha in the South China Sea!” Xiao 'an said.
“Didn't you hear what I just said?” The fearless monk frowned.
“Abbot is kind, the disciple is unclear! But can someone else arrange the practice? Abbot, don't underestimate people because I'm young.” Xiao An said.
“What if I were to leave you in Tianlong Zen Yard?” The fearless monk turned back and forced her to look.
“One day he is a disciple of Tianlong Zen Court, and his whole life he is a disciple of Tianlong Zen Court. If he violates the commandments of the temple, he is willing to be punished for everything. If not, ask Abbot to give me a free body and find my way. ”
Xiao An did not retreat from it.
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“This is the eighth floor of the Town Demon Palace. It's big enough! ”
Li Qingshan blew his whistle and saw only the eighth floor of the Town Demon Palace. It was no longer a maze pattern, only a gold temple column of tens of feet spread towards the distance.
Look at it, you can't see the edge.
You can't see the edges of not only the palace, but also the sea of people, no, the sea of demons!
Countless strange shapes, big and small demons, living in this vast space, growling, roaring, noisy, as the two suddenly arrived, suddenly calmed down.
Countless sparkling eyes looked over, filled with anger, animosity, malice, killing intentions, seemingly silent waves of waves and waves.
Forgiveness is built on the heart of a monk with a lamp. I can't help but tremble in my heart. I didn't expect the terrain on the eighth floor of the Town Demon Palace to be like this. Isn't there no room for a spin? As soon as it comes out, it has to bear the attacks of millions of demons.
Hearing Li Qingshan beside him, he exclaimed sincerely: “What a wonderful place! ”
A light, a monk's eyes wide open. Nice place? Where? Even if he is a gifted genius, he is insane. There are more than thirteen magicians in the perception. Even deeper in the town demon palace, I don't know how many are hidden! This is a Jedi!
“My name is Li Qingshan! I'm here to kill you! ”
Li Qingshan High Channel, the sound crossed the magic sea, distant to the depths of the hall, between a pillar of the hall.
One stone provoked a thousand waves, the demons raved, and the sea of demons rallied!
More than a dozen magicians are coming, further afield, and there is a powerful magic looming!
“And wait till you kill them all. Send her a nice gift!” Li Qingshan whispered and smiled back: "Brother, just protect yourself! ”
“Kill them!” “Kill the bald donkey of Tianlong Zen Yard!" I'm gonna tear them apart and eat them! ”
The waves are raging, and the waves are turning into raging waves!
Li Qingshan waved the rebel sword backwards at will. Dozens of demons were crushed by the sword. Blood splashed and fired. The blooming flowers of blood in a moment.
Blade crosses an arc, pointing straight ahead.
Left hand finger like sword, oblique finger countless demons. Squeeze the grip with your right hand and squeeze it back!
A sword!
In that instant, Li Qingshan disappeared into place, appeared outside the hundreds of brothers, and the blade penetrated the head of a magician.
Hiroshi sword light followed closely behind, permanently stayed in view, I don't know if people first or sword first!
Where swordlight flies, blood blossoms bloom all the way, and the debris paves a hundred paces of passage.
Shocked by the sound of killing, a moment of interruption appeared.
“First! ”
Li Qingshan drew back the rebel demon sword, and the wounds flowed out purple blood. Compared to the huge body of the magician, it was nothing. Even if he suffered ten times more tragic injuries, he could recover.
The magician roared like he was about to jump at Li Qingshan, but his figure fell backwards and fell to the ground. He couldn't even use demonization in time and died without meditation.
At the edge of the sword of the rebel sword, the eyes of the devil spin in a round, as if to observe the surrounding situation, the narrow sword blade covered a layer of evil light.
Even a monk stared at a light and a magician was killed. Although that was the weakest of the dozen magicians, he was equally capable of defeating it, but it could never have been so easy.
Li Qingshan's waist bent slightly, his torso leaned forward, and the rebel sword crossed his waist, sword out!
A round of sharp, rounded swordlight, centered on him, flashed away.
Stay until Li Qingshan rises up straight. There is no more living creature in the circle of ten or more husbands!
In an instant, it was a killing spree and a bloodthirsty one.
If you look at it from a height, it's like there's a giant brush, drawing a straight line on the ground, then a perfect circle.
“Magic! ”
Time, more than a dozen magicians in sight almost simultaneously demonize, or become three-headed, six-armed giants, or spineless monsters, or glamorous witches...
But none of them took the initiative, all in a conservative defensive posture!
First, snatch!