Legend of the Great Saint

The storm was howling, but the situation was diminishing, and even the great power of heaven and earth was affected by the war.

The war has finally reached its end, but it has become more and more burning and difficult to divide between victory and defeat!

Nanhai Shen Ni retreated far away and was about to leave with Xiao An, but felt an unusual firmness coming from her and said softly: “I won. ”

Nanhai Shen Ni was slightly surprised and was about to say something. He only heard a loud and shocking noise. The main peak of the volcano swelled from the inside to the outside, and a round of earthquake waves whizzed 100 miles.

In the mouth of the volcano, a green light erupts, rushing straight into the sky and dyeing the clouds.

Nanhai Shenni's face was also illuminated, stunned: “That's..."

Ye Huang Hai's face shocked, doubting whether he was mistaken, poisonous ancestors... self-destructed?!

Even a queen with a common abyss and a strong hatred will not do anything about it. It is surprising enough that the "grandmother" is determined to do so largely because Shouyuan will be exhausted, the path of cultivation has essentially been cut off, and so many people do not want to sacrifice in vain.

What's the plan again?

The people couldn't help but look behind Li Qingshan. It seems that all the poisoned ancestors' help was due to him. Is this also his order?

Even the King of South Vietnam and the King of the Great Banyan Tree could not do such a thing, and that is why the three firemen were not prepared.

Near the common abyss, I couldn't see the man who had matched her mind and carried out the double cultivation. I couldn't help but frown. What means did he use?

Li Qingshan Pan stood, stared at the mouth of the volcano, his mouth raised with a smile, and made a ruthless mockery, “If you want to play with yourselves, I will play with you. I really thought I was scared! ”

Antiquities seemed to explode much worse than “grandmothers", without the kind of horrific power that devoured everything, but under the constraints of this crater, the forces converged more and had an erosive effect, releasing all the poisons that had accumulated over the millennium.

The red crystal on the inner wall of the volcano mouth turned into a rotten muddy red and green viscosity, the flowing diarrhea collapsed, the smell of stinging nose, the common smell also felt a little dizzy, can not help but sigh the poisonous fiercity.

And so did thousands of burners, whose bodies melted into mud in the green light, leaving only one heart, soaked with severe poison, and the flames extinguished.

However, at the bottom of the volcano, the three Fireman Kings, holding the Fire of God, took a defensive stance, even though the breath became very weak, but they were still alive!

“Your lives are so hard!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Dirty little man, come and fight me! ”

Wishing his eyes cracked, his mouth cursed, but his voice revealed weakness. He was stained with a layer of pale green, his skin had a massive collapse, and he was constantly spreading, corrosing the flesh. With their defenses so strong, it is impossible to withstand the suicide bombing of an archbishop within such close proximity.

Though not causing instantaneous horrific killings, toxins have invaded their bodies and are spreading violently, and if left unchecked, they are absolutely deadly.

In a way, the results are better than Li Qingshan expected, and the rest is simple.

“What if I dare not? While I prefer to beat my opponent head-on on my own, I hate losing more!” Li Qingshan bluntly said, he is not a resourceless person, but when he needs to resort to resort to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to resorting to means, “In short, after killing the three of you, the volcanic mountain will be completely extinct, so as to teach you that I, Li Qingshan, have nothing to say! ”

“I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you!” Wishing a raging roar, but letting the toxin spread faster, trying to rush up, but being burned and wishing death dragged on, "Don't fall for it, Wang! ”

In this state, it is no longer possible for them to catch up with anyone, not to be able to do it together, but to accelerate the spread of toxins.

“Li Qingshan! Wildlings! Lo! the hatred of the people shall be avenged, and thou shalt die in the blazing fire, and thou shalt not live forever!” May the most vicious curse be set on fire.

Li Qingshan said: "Death from fire is my fate, just like death from the virus, it is your fate to swallow the fireman. What, you ready to run? ”

It is true that burning is ready to escape, and it is not desperate yet, so long as we escape from the magma and use ground fires to suppress the toxins, there is still a great chance.

Meanwhile, a thousand miles away, the Silver Dragon King hovers over the clouds.

In the silver white room, the South Vietnamese king said to himself: “If I kill Li Qingshan, will these three people completely serve me? ”

“No,” he said, with a small pot of banyan trees on the table.

“Why?” The South Vietnamese King seemed eager to try, trying to prove that he could kill Li Qingshan, not only Li Qingshan, but also the three kings of the Communist Party, so that he could defeat the King's court, and the King of the Fire Swordsman could not grow after losing his people. The hidden dangers of the South can be completely eliminated.

“After losing all the tribes, do you have any other means of controlling them? ”

“No more.” The South Vietnamese King thought about it, he dared to give the divine fire order to the Fire Swordsman, after careful consideration. Although the Fire Swordsman is an unfamiliar dog, he is not a mad dog, and he will not go back without absolute certainty. Otherwise, he will definitely break through the volcanic mountain. It is much simpler than Li Qingshan and others. Even without the need for the Silver Dragon King, those Fire Swordsmen are equivalent to hostages. Now they have all been killed. Although the hidden dangers of the volcano have been completely eliminated, he has also allowed the three people to burn without regard.

“And have you ever thought about the consequences of not killing Li Qingshan?” The Great Banyan King added.

“All right then! Then I listened to Believers again, and I was actually curious about what such a boy would look like once he had grown up completely. ”

The South Vietnamese king completely dispelled the idea of killing Li Qingshan. If only Li Qingshan was alone, there was a king of great banyan trees, famous for his unscrupulous manoeuvres, which was immediately ten times more difficult to kill. If you push it, success or failure, it's bad. And if you fail, you are more likely to provoke a terrible enemy.

“Just wait and see!” The Great Banyan King's Path of Peace.

“By the way, is Wutong Shenmu still alive? ”

“Of course.”

……

“Aren't you trying to make a tungsten? I give it to you!” Wishing you a little calm, but unwilling, waved the fire and chopped it off to Wutong Divine Wood.

“Fuck you!” Li Qingshan also changed his face. He worked so hard to destroy the tree when it exploded. But fortunately, the tree was very strong, but the light that stood up faded slightly, but it was so maliciously attacked that he didn't know what would happen.

“The King cannot!” It is too late to wish for a hasty halt.

Boo!

A golden iron symphony sounded, and Wutong Shenmu violently trembled. Tens of thousands of leaves swayed together, adding a deep wound to the tree and flowing down the bloody tree juice.

The moment, some deep consciousness, awakens from a long sleep.

Suddenly, a tall, skinny, dressed, long-haired man appeared beneath a wooden tree. He looked quaint and elegant, looked at the wounds on his arm and did not show anger, and asked, "How come? ”

In a shock in his heart, before he could speak, he felt a severe pain in his chest. He bowed his head and saw a man's long white arm pass through his chest, pulling out a red and hot heart, and a strong emptiness filled his heart field: “You are...”

“Why so bitter?” The elegant man sighed, without any slaughter on his body, giving rise to many rootstocks in his hands and wrapping a flaming red heart.

Wishing the breath rapidly weakened, not much stronger than the average fireman, lost the power to suppress, the toxin erupted instantly, the whole person fell backwards, and by the time it landed it had become a piece of mud.

Li Qingshan suddenly discovered that he had made a mistake. Wutong Shenmu did not belong to the Fire Swallow Nation. He was also a demon king, and was made to be strong and astonishing.

Everyone understands that all things have spirits and absorb the spirits of the heavens and the earth and become demons. Wutong Shenmu, as the demonic spirit of the Phoenix era, although the tree practice relatively slowly, tens of thousands of years of road accumulation, is not the common demon king can compare, let alone as a "divine tree," which is itself equivalent to a beast spiritual beast, has more power than the ordinary demon king.

Is there no reason why the Fire Swordsman could not ascend the Phoenix's nest on the tree, when the Fire Swordsman made this little garden a holy place?

However, Wutong Shenmu is very lonely, unlike the king of the great banyan tree, he likes to communicate with people. One long sleep can be repaired for hundreds of years, inevitably giving people the illusion of not being self-conscious.

In the past, the phoenix flew away and the fireman took possession of the volcanic mountain. Wutong Shenmu had made three chapters of his covenant with him. As long as he did not destroy his body, do not affect his practice, and do not climb into the phoenix, he would not interfere with each other. Let them establish a royal court here. Even though they practiced under the tree, it does not matter to pick up some tungsten fruit to eat.

But these things, only the oldest wishing to know, even the disaster is a little vague, as for the wishing, in the Volcanic Mountain Master Peak practicing for nearly a thousand years, I have never seen any movement of Wutong Shenmu as a “sacred object”, but at the same time, it is instinctively considered a “dead object”. This is tragically devastated by the scourge of extermination, the anger drove him out of his mind, wanting to knock down Wutong Shenmu, let Li Qingshan bamboo basket water empty, can this Wutong Shenmu put up with him?

May the burning both hate to die and blame Tong Shenmu for his harshness, resist the failure to strike, lose the fire order of those who wish to escape, and the chances of their escape are less than half. If they turn their faces against Tong Shenmu again, they will no doubt die and have no hope of revenge.

"Let's go! ”