Legend of the Great Saint

“Quarterline, Ring! ”

That old and harsh voice sounded again, listening in Li Qingshan's ear, like the sky, in front of the flaming giant god, a fiery fire method, suddenly the inches broke, as if an invisible large scissor was under a restraint for shaving, hidden a monk coat on his body, a string of additional pearls on his hand...

Such a strange scene, Li Qingshan is also unheard of. Unseen, the flaming giant god instantly became a monk, but what use is this?

The flames on the giant god of fire were undiminished, but they did not explode resolutely, distorted the madness on his face, suddenly greatly diminished, and a little struggle appeared confused.

Wishing that only the thoughts of killing disappeared, a strange mercy was born to confess to the evil of life. At this moment, even if a bird cannot kill by hand, not to mention so many living spirits.

On this occasion, Li Qingshan and the communal abyss retreated far away. The three kings also drew a distance from the flaming giant god, ordering the people to disperse, and then each implemented the means, 3,000 swordlight, wind tornado, black ice storm, great water, whistling.

The flaming giant god moved forward, and was beaten step back, his body splashed with flames, a loud roar, the divine Buddha in his heart engaged, the fierce fierce godliness and the merciful Buddha in the constant struggle. With the loss of 800 miles of fire support, his body quickly became smaller and his face blurred.

“All swords in one!” Ye broke the knife of the seaman, three thousand swords of light merged into a brilliant sword, sweeping past the right leg of the flaming giant god.

The flaming giant god fell on his knees, and his anger and resentment finally broke through the invisible shackles of his heart. His monk's coat broke, his fire rekindled, and his beads subsided.

May the soul know that it is also the means of the South China Sea Shen Ni, growling: “Old thief Ni! ”

“Master is too powerful!” Li Qingshan praised, although none of them directly attacked the enemy, the effect was amazing, especially in such a large-scale war, which was even tougher than a major sword repair.

Nanhai Shen Ni's body shocked, his face white, some backphage, took out a Dan medicine, equally ignored this hatred and admiration,

"Amitabha Buddha” was read again with his hands together, introducing Xiaoan beside him:

“If the law of precepts is fundamental to the rule of law, then the body of the ring is the subject. In the process of being precepted by precepts, it receives its own body of mind, and prevents it from doing more than stopping evil, and practises good, and does more than evil. It protects itself from evil ideologies and generalizes life so that the brutal villains can return and convert to my Buddha. Unfortunately, this Fire Swallow King, the heart of abusive hatred is too strong, and I can't survive him. Unfortunately, unfortunately, otherwise, I will ask Her Majesty to spare his life. After all, when will the grievances be reported? ”

If “the law of abstinence” is inviolable, then "the ring” is to degenerate and even forcibly instill evil thoughts and convert them to my Buddha.

Everyone's hearts are cold. This Buddhist man is poison!

“If Daoist can do it, what good is it if I spare his life?” Communist Path, glancing at Li Qingshan, beside him is also a half Buddhist disciple, no wonder he is so harsh!

“The disciple remembers.” Xiao Andao.

“The process of shaving your precepts was too casual and became a formality. It was also the biggest disadvantage of Zen Zen. It was a taste of seeking wisdom, excluding the precepts as foreign objects, drinking and eating meat, and even destroying the Buddha's defamation laws, but in addition to a few high priests with great wisdom, several people were able to understand the truth. If there's a chance, I'll take it again for you. ”

Nanhai Shen Ni shook his head and, by the way, did not discuss the Zen Dynasty a few sentences, then took Xiao An and retreated another ten miles.

Though she had always been free from the battlefield, ready to leave, and had only started twice from beginning to end, no one dared to underestimate her. Instead, it was natural for her to do so. Both times, she played a decisive role in showing the world the strength of the law.

The storm went north, and in the storm, the flaming giant god rushed into the battlefield to kill, the spear swung, hundreds of people turned to ashes, and finally was able to kill quickly.

At this time, no one dares to approach the Flaming Giant God, afraid to return with him, and can only attack from afar. Otherwise, the “grandmother" would have ordered the warriors to disperse, almost completely defeated and slaughtered.

“One man desperately struggles to stop", which also applies in practice.

But desperation can't last, and for a moment, the Flaming Giant God's body was nearly 100 feet smaller.

The offensive of Li Qingshan and others, which does not have the power to open the mountain outflow, without the support of burning and disaster relief, without the support of 800 miles of volcanic melting mountain, how long can a district one wish support, and this storm is aggravated by the snow.

“Sincerely, when you slaughtered my giant ship island, I thought it would be today!” The long wind gushes with fine blood, no matter how much it drains the path, the hunting of the flying flag dance will sound, the wind will whistle and circle, tear the flames apart, and happily avenge.

Only then did the immortal god become a trapped beast in the storm.

“Die!” The giant god of fire hurled a spear of fire, and in the middle of the air he was cut off by a sword from the sea.

Li Qingshan also felt a sorrow in his eyes, but it was only an instantaneous matter. By now, thousands of warriors had died and injured most of them, and the burners had died, with the exception of a few who had exhausted their power, all of which had returned to the main peak of the volcano.

And the most lamentable thing about him is not that he was humiliated and pursued, nor that he was killed or injured by people who swallowed fires, and even more so that he was not annihilated by the wind, but that no one noticed that hundreds of thousands of mortals on the giant ship island were turned into ashes in the flames.

As despicable as the common abyss is, he has not yet been completely removed from the realm of a mortal, and may you at least have a tragic way of dying, a battle of trapped beasts, instead of dying like wild grass.

With all due respect to a warrior, he will do his utmost to bless and kill here!

“Fire King, don't fall in love. Look south. The storm eye is coming. Return to the main peak quickly! ”

Wishing to burn the sudden epistle, wishing to restore a little calm, looking up to the south, between the heavens and the earth, a bright light emerged, white golden columns covering hundreds of miles in the direction, moving rapidly towards the volcano.

In order to maximize the power of the storm, under the careful control of the long wind, it is directly pressed against the volcano, but it also means that the storm eye just passes through the volcano, and although it won't take a moment to cross, it will form a windless and rain-free zone on the main peak of the volcano, so long as we can seize that opportunity, we can defeat, and now it is not desperate!

Wish everyone a despicable sweep, "With such determination, you want to kill me, too. Wish you luck!” Turn around and fly to the main volcanic peak.

“Poison, drag him!” Li Qingshan ordered.

Everyone is surprised, who has not heard of the name of the poisonous ancestor, he will come to help, has surprised them, with his caution and life risk to stop the prayer?

However, it is amazing to all that the Ancestors of All Poisons really jumped up and turned into King of the Poisonous Ghosts and stopped in front of their prayers.

Li Qingshan said: "If you want to go home together, I will give you a chance to go home together. Come on, let me see your resolve! ”

With a strange eye on him, he turned his head and asked, “Do we really want him to go back to the main summit? How much power do we have left and how much power do they have? ”

From the beginning of the war to the present, the strong on their side, although no one has fallen, but the situation is not optimistic. The long wind is no longer able to fight. Ye Qianhai's sword repair is probably the least good at lasting war. In order to manipulate the floods, the three kings attacked the Mountain Formation, at the same time, they did their best, and even a few methods were reluctant.

Even she and Li Qingshan, in the joint fight against the Fire Giant God and the Eight Wild Fire Dragons, exhausted their hearts, supported by the subtleties of double cultivation and the constant power of ruins in the heart of the abyss.

The Battle Formation has broken. The defenses of the Volcanic Mountain Master Peak are not easily broken. If the three of you are allowed to recover and join forces to conduct another counter-attack, the situation will be extremely dangerous. I just felt like the big picture was settled. It was naive.

“What do you say? ”

“At this point, if you don't take any risks, you underestimate your opponent.” Li Qingshan smiled, hugging the waist and limbs of the common abyss, and flew to wish him well.

“Okay, trust you!” The common abyss shook its head helplessly, raised a smile at the corner of its mouth, couldn't care less to exhaust its mind, fully motivated the heart of the abyss, the power of the ruins expanded again, turned into a black turtle in the middle of the sky, and hit the vest of the flaming giant god hard.

May the burning rush to support him, the sword flashed, intercepted him, in the face of the angry look of the burning, Ye Feng Hai faintly said: “Why, are you going to blow yourself up too? ”

The eyes converged, the sparks splashed, and the two fought together again. This time, however, Ye Qinghai really fell into the downwind, proving that Li Qingshan's words were not false.

The three kings looked at each other and nodded at the same time, mobilizing the flood with the help of only three people, slapping hard on the main peak of the volcano.

Boom!

Splashing like a landslide, the big water splashed into billions of flowers, and the volcanic mountain master's peak shook violently. The surrounding 800-mile volcano has been completely submerged by flooding, leaving only the main peak straight into the sky, as if it were an island in the sea.

Wishing the disaster a change of face, I wanted to control the Falun Front to attack, help to burn and congratulate, at a time when I rushed to adhere to the Falun Front and did not dare to be distracted.

North of the volcano, the last Spirit Stone cannon turned into a pile of scrap iron in a spiritual explosion.

Lifting the White Rainbow Sword without the wind, he drank the order: "Attack, who dares to flee, I will cut it! ”

The owners of the cave heard the words, they were all bright.

“Serving the Caveman King!” Tian Fat Lang shouted and took a deep breath, turning his body into a large meatball, suddenly spraying a blood light, impacting on the main peak of the volcano.

All ten cave owners attack the main volcanic peak with all their strength.

Heavy warfare is everywhere, and at the same time, that brilliant light in the eyes of the storm, it's getting closer. Whose brilliance will that be?