Legend of the Great Saint

Above the blue sky, between the clouds.

Ancestral Poison sits on the Blue Jade Throne, gently touching the beard, a pair of eyes staring down the Wildlings Mountain.

Surrounded by flags, disciples surrounded, both men, women and children, all dressed in the same way, green robes or long skirts, fixed to at least one robbery, with nearly 100 people, revealing the backdrop of a large gate.

“Master, both of Li Qingshan are not in the Caveman Mountain right now. This mountain defense battle is not presided over by anyone. It is a good opportunity to attack the mountain, but...”

Luanzhu drove a green cloud and flew back from Caveman Mountain. He respected the report and hesitated again.

“But what?” The hands of the Ancestors of Venom stopped.

“However, I don't think Li Qingshan intends to open a sect in Nanjiang. He has to go back to Qingzhou sooner or later. Why should he attack Caveman Mountain?” Ji Liang Wood Road.

“Oh, how dare you say that when the drug lord is so gentle, no one in Nanjiang dares believe it? ”

A beautiful woman laughed, her shoulders lying on a colorful spider, eight eyes staring at the tree, revealing a vicious and extremely humane light.

“Did you get scared after seeing Li Qingshan?” A skinny, middle-aged man interfaced like a bamboo pole, and he stood on a poisonous centipede of several lengths.

The two men, on the left and right, stood beside the blue jade throne of the Patriarch of Variousness, showing a different identity. They were the brothers and sisters of the Patriarch of Variousness, qualified to compete with the Patriarch of Variousness. The monastic sect does not speak of humanity. The relationship is naturally like water fire. There is an opportunity to strike at each other, and it will never be spared.

Luanzhu smiled cold and ignored them at all. He bowed down: “I also ask you to think twice. ”

Kiryaki doesn't approve of attacking the Wildlings Mountain. He is not a good generation. He has a chance to kill more people than he will ever let go. But the banyan king's “Daoyou” made him mutter a little, plus the other side of the previous days, I always thought Li Qingshan was not that simple.

“You don't think you can handle him for a teacher?” Venomous ancestors are unhappy.

“The disciples dare not!” Ji Liang Wood Road.

“Do not let others snore on the side of the bed. If he refuses to be noble and to be my patron of the Toxic Church, I will teach him that there is no place to stand in the South China River, and leave! ”

All disciples will bow their heads as poisonous ancestors gleam in their eyes and emit an incomparable and powerful power.

Nanjiang has always been his family, and will never allow other forces to develop. If one day, Li Qingshan truly sentenced Qingzhou to become the superior secretary of the South Vietnamese King's Palace, and the talent of the woman named Xiao 'an, it would definitely become a heart and heart disease, wouldn't it make the world laugh?

As for some of the concerns of Kuryaki, he did not take them into account, but the boundary gap was there and it was not worth paying any attention. The King of South Vietnam did not do it, but only after considering the situation in both states, did he accept the advice of King Banyan. Is it true that he was afraid that Li Qingshan would fail?

“This kid is insolent and rejects all the good intentions of Vanguard. Damn it. Moreover, the district's second day of robbery dared to call itself" the wildling king ". Today, the teacher's honor is to teach him this pseudo king, so that he can understand the gap with the true king.” The gorgeous lady with the spider said.

“If you're scared, go back to Misty City. The disciple would like to add a little strength, help the master destroy the wildlings mountain, capture Li Qingshan alive!” The centipede man said, giving a look around.

Except for a few elders who bullied themselves, ordinary disciples shouted together, "Kill the wildlings and capture Li Qingshan alive! ”

Time flies the flag, killing the sound of the sky.

Ancestor Wan Poison slapped the throne armrest, stood up, waved his right hand, the shadow wind turned and gathered, condensed into a green sphere, thunderous interweaving, the light reflected the face of all green.

Pantoxin Thunder Pearl - is the mystery of the Pantoxin Church. It combines the stiffness of thunder with the softness of poison and is extremely destructive.

At that moment, even the pride of the sun seemed bleak, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the band-aid beads.

In the eyes of Wan Poison ancestors, the light is shining, and the rotation of Wan Poison Thunder Beads becomes bigger and brighter. In the blink of an eye, it becomes the size of a water tank and pushes it down, instantly bombarding the Caveman Mountain.

The sounds of the heavens and the earth were flooded, the earth was trembling slightly, the lightning lasered, and the sky was dyed blue.

It also turned into a poisonous cloud, covering 10,000 acres of land, flickering over the wildlings mountain, making a stinging corrosion.

The disciples of Wan Poison Church cried out, “Old Joe Shenwei, scared Li Qingshan's ass to pee and dare not go out!” “I practiced all kinds of poisonous thunder beads for many years. I never thought this would be such a powerful move. It was only today that I saw my ancestors do it that I knew why I could monopolize Nanjiang. Li Qingshan was such a stunning tree, ridiculous and unconscionable!” “The Caveman Mountain has been broken, I am now the pioneer for my ancestors, to capture Li Qingshan! ”

Ancestor Wan Poison also stood proud of his arrogant negative hand, a slight laugh appeared in the corner of his mouth, but suddenly his smile was stiff, and he drank cold: “Shut up! ”

The people were like cicadas, they didn't know why the poisonous ancestors were angry, stared at each other before seeing beneath the poisonous cloud, while the wildlings mountain was still a cloud fog lock, and the mountain guard was undamaged. What they admire is like ridicule.

"'It's not that simple,' said Takashi. ”

“Brother, didn't you say that Caveman Hills was unmanned?” The spider woman asked.

“Li Qingshan, they are not in the mountains, did not expect them to entrust the control of Falun Front to others. ”

In the mountains of the wildlings, King Banyan sighed in his heart, "This kid is going to get me in trouble!” While extracting the intense spirituality of Caveman Mountain from the root system, it dissipates in the void through branches and leaves, and runs the gravity array.

He himself has taken advantage of the land of Mount Wildlings, using his vast knowledge and experience to exert extraordinary power.

“Shut up, all of you, and watch me! ”

Ancestor Wan Poison drank angrily, left the Blue Jade Throne, flew close to Caveman Mountain, waved his big sleeve, carried his hand in a row, a Wan Poison Thunder Bead bombarded Caveman Mountain, the roar continued, like a thunderstorm.

In the valley, the night travelers looked to the sky in horror, rolling in the poison fog, a green thunder danced like a dragon snake, constantly impinging on the Falun Front. Any thunder falling on them is a doom to extinction.

“Venomous ancestors! Surely it is the archbishop, these wrists are beyond our control.” Standing on the top of the mountain without wind, with white hair and a heavy face.

“Boss Yu, now is not the time to praise others, if the poisonous ancestors come in, we will all suffer. ”

Tian Fat Lang also came to the top of the mountain to watch, shaking with fat, his face revealed a slight color of fear, such an adversary, is not at all able to resist. Even in the law of hiding, there is little sense of security.

“Dear Daoists, please resist the attack!” Night tassels flew by.

“Blood vows do not require us to fight against the Banyan teachings. I see the Great Banyan Tree King presiding over the formation without us.” With no wind, Li Qingshan just snorted. A stranger who had just passed away dared to come and direct me?

Night frowned and looked at the other cave owners, didn't mean to do anything, smile and look at her.

“Hey, there's no such thing as a blood vow, but when my king gets back, give me an order and we'll have to fight for it. The best result is that the blood oath was taken away by all the poisonous ancestors. Anyway, I don't care who I treat as a dog. It's just a big deal to follow the ancestors to attack Nanhai Sword Palace.” Tian Fat Lang smiled.

Without the wind, the blood oath is in Li Qingshan's hands. There is still a few possibilities of regaining freedom. It really falls into the hands of Wan Poison's ancestors. It is really a struggle to survive, not to die, and it is not good for Nanhai Sword Palace.

Blatantly, the white rainbow sword sheathed out, from one to ten, from one hundred to ten, illusory way out of the white rainbow, penetrated deep into the poison cloud, although corroded in the eye, it also consumed the poison cloud to offset the attack of Wan poison thunder beads.

“Nanhai Sword Pavilion's Yu puppy, Ancestor broke the line, first cut your dog's head sacrifice flag! ”

Though he could not see the situation in the Caveman Mountain, Wan Poison Ancestor recognized the sword method of the South China Sea Sword Palace and the White Rainbow Sword Light. He pulled out all his disciples, which was supposed to keep them quiet and self-righteous. I didn't expect that the battle of Caveman Mountain was so strong, and the operation was exquisite. There was no blossom at all, and he could not help but be angry.

“Poisonous old dog, you can break it for a while!” In the windless lane.

At this time, Tian Fat Lang also moved. He took a deep breath, and the wind poured into him. The fleshy mountain body swelled up, like a large meatball, swelling to the extreme. He opened his mouth violently, spraying a sticky scorching light of blood, rising up into the sky, finally penetrating the poison cloud, breaking a big hole, the fleshy mountain body followed by a thin circle, gasping.

Unsurprisingly glanced at him. I didn't expect him to really die, Tian Fat Lang said with a smile: “Since you have to be a dog, always find a good person! ”

Although Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an held the blood oath, they did not oppress them very much. Even if they attacked various parts of Nanjiang, they took an absolute advantage. Instead of not being in any danger, they shared some benefits.

Li Qingshan did not intend to open a sect in Nanjiang. However, Tianfat Lang Jun started his mind. On the one hand, he actively advanced to Li Qingshan. On the other hand, he joined forces among the owners of the cave to build a real sect of Caveman Mountain.

He ranked second among the ten great cave owners, and was so arrogant that he wanted to go back to the Sword Palace of the South China Sea. The night travelers, although they were petitioned by Li Qingshan, were naturally separated from the cave owners and basically did not interfere with each other.

By calculation, his position actually means a little “big housekeeper”. If he can truly build the Caveman Mountain into a force, he is the powerful figure in helping the Caveman King to control the Caveman Mountain.

After a period of contact, he found that Li Qingshan was not the kind of monk who did not speak a little faith. Since there was an opportunity to break the blood oath, he did not speak randomly. Not only was he able to regain his freedom, but his great butler had the possibility of becoming King Wildlings II.

"The king is returning soon," he said. "Are you waiting for my royal orders?” Then three more cave owners came closer to him, and the only person left who dared to be this typical, whether willing or reluctant, did so.

Gather the power of the ten great holes, plus the three sisters of the night tassel, the poison clouds dissipated a lot. The face of all the poisonous ancestors gets uglier. This mountain of wildlings is really a hard bone!