Legend of the Great Saint

Time, magic, heavy snow swept away.

A big Tibetan man stepped out of the deep demon cave, the earth was a shock, his face was full of flesh and fury, unexpectedly he had just returned to the magic, and was killed, and so many subordinates were lost.

“Who's coming? Name it! ”

The wind and snow blew, the big man's eyes glared, thunderous yelling, through the snow storm, straight into the sky, blowing a huge hole on the thick snow cloud, revealed by the ghost tortoise condensed by the power of the ruins.

“Who are you?” Li Qingshan also let go of his joking mind. This demon king is more powerful than Chisu Wang by three points, and he is good at close combat at first glance. If he fights alone, it is not easy to beat him, let alone kill him.

“If you don't know who I am, you are here to exorcise the demons. Don't hide here, get down and die! ”

King Wukui drank violently, his body changed dramatically, his muscles swelled and knotted, one muscle twisted like a yellow snake, his surrounding demons rolled and boiled, more than one wave.

Li Qingshan frowned deeper, I didn't expect to encounter such a strong hand the second time, but his heart was leaping to try, the battle boiled.

The complete demonization of Wukui Wang, but not much change in shape, just became extremely strong, reminded Li Qingshan of the super bodybuilders of previous life, but this body is much more “healthy”, looks a little disgusting, but dared not to be small.

“Shall we do it?” Until now, we do not know why Li Qingshan came to sweep away the demons. Li Qingshan said she wanted to be a savior hero, and she naturally snorted.

“Of course." Li Qingshan's red eyes seemed to have flames flickering, staring down at King Wu Kui.

“It's not easy to beat him, even if he wins, he'll run back into the magic.” Common Abyss Calm Analysis.

“As long as we can force him to escape, even if we win by half, the rest depends on me. Here we go! ”

“Hammer!”

At the feet of King Wukui, a magic gust rose, ten miles apart, and a punch burst out.

The magic howled and condensed into a black giant hammer, the roots were barbed, there was a small mountain size to smash everything to the ground, everywhere, the snow clouds broke apart, a ray of cloud light, this magic killer contaminated a glorious atmosphere.

Li Qingshan leaped to try, most like to fight such an opponent, see whose fists are harsher, bones are stiffer, between the waist tiger teeth sounded, a few desires to fight the common ground alone.

“What do you want me to do?” The common ground is cold.

Li Qingshan calmed down, stabilized the tiger demon, Xiao 'an is still waiting, now is not the time to pursue a hurtful war, he wants to win!

“It's up to you, Your Majesty! ”

“Ice Palace! ”

The common abyss swung the ice-crystal scepter, the silk returned to the ruins and the power flowed. The cold ice condensed into a magnificent ice-crystal palace, the specifications were like a reduced version of the crystal palace, with rolling fog, standing on the clouds, like a palace in the sky, far from reach.

Boom!

Ice palace tremors, ice spills, the hammer blasting a deep depression at the front door of the ice palace, a crack climbing up the surrounding ice wall, has not been repaired in time.

King Wukui stepped out on his left foot, spanning ten miles and standing in front of the ice palace.

“Axe!”

One kick on the right foot, the magic rolls, turns into a giant axe to attack the city, and one axe smashes the ice gate!

“Yes!” Li Qingshan couldn't help but say a big compliment to King Wukui's exasperation. "If I do my best, I can break the ice palace, but I can't let him do it so easily. Every move, every punch, every punch is so powerful. The magic dares to defeat Kyushu. It is a powerful hand." ”

“Which way are you from?” The common ground glanced at him.

“Naturally it's on your side, but you ice palace, it turns out it's just a piece of shit!” Li Qingshan Road.

“It's too early to break the ice palace!” Confident in communion: “Close the door! ”

No palace has only one door, and with a common order, an ice-crystal door is closed.

“Huh, mantis arms as cars! Hammer, axe! Gun! ”

King Wukui walked forward, every part of his body provoked magic, turned into a horrible demon soldier, rammed straight, destroyed and dragged decay, broke a fan ice crystal door, broke into the ice palace, and killed directly to the Phantom Turtle.

“Well done! Back off!” Li Qingshan was about to go up, the Communist Abyss grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulder and retreated. He withdrew from the Ice Palace. King Wukui was killing to the main hall of the Ice Palace, where the Turtle was.

“Lock the palace!” With a cold smile, a grip on his right hand, the ice palace shrank sharply, and the ice crushed back from all sides in the direction of King Wukui. In a blink of an eye, the Ice Palace has only one room left, locking King Wukui's jail tightly in it, immobile!

The common ground glanced at Li Qingshan, “Two reckless men! ”

“Don't underestimate the reckless!” Li Qingshan shook his head and fingered him.

King Wukui was full of hard muscles like the stratum corneum, a twisted, trembling muscle that looked extraordinarily nauseous and horrible, while pounding magic gathered in constant compression.

The common face changed and King Wukui drank violently: "Break it! ”

Magic erupted, turned into hundreds of demons, tore cold ice into confinement, turned into ice dust, but disappeared into King Wukui's figure.

“Turtle armor!” Li Qingshan's gaze condensed, and the hexagonal spiritual turtle Xuan Jia scattered. Outside the Phantom Turtle, it condensed into a solid sphere.

Boom! The moment the sphere condensed, just above the instant a large piece of tortoise cracked, was the punch of King Wukui, his face squeezed by muscles almost none of the eyes, radiating a brutal light.

In a magic filled with chaos, there are conspiracies and betrayals everywhere, and strange means are laid out. I'm afraid even the original creator of the demonic heart may not know what kind of fruit that demonic heart will bear.

In this environment, King Wukui abandoned all odd changes and pushed his body to the extreme, leaving only the simplest and most direct use of magic, slaughtering countless enemies, becoming a demonic king on one side, almost synonymous with violence.

“I want to fight him for 300 rounds!” Li Qingshan's tone is like a black wolf meets a naked beautiful woman, more than itching her hands, it's itching all over her body!

He frowned on the common ground. He had such a slight fondness for the page, and thought it would be nice to make him a double monk. His head was frozen.

“Turn your head, look at me break your turtle shell!” As King Wukui's muscles swelled and tangled, the common ice trap did not appear to have consumed him in any way, and his body became more violent and suddenly shocked.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sky and snow clouds were shaken up, the sun shined down, but the figure of King Wukui was not seen. Only a huge blade of soldiers with a handle quickly flashed and disappeared. Staggered together, it was like a monster's head made up of various blades, chewing hard to tear what, every bite was a thunderous loud noise.

Li Qingshan and Confucius are in the mouth of this giant beast. Forgiveness is as cold as ice, as deep as abyss, and the eyebrows cannot help but slightly lift. Although the heart of the abyss is fully motivated, the spirit turtle Xuan Jia, supported by the power of the ruins, is extraordinarily strong, but it is also full of cracks, and in the constant spread, under the mad attack of King Wukui, there is a feeling that there is no way to fight back. This is not only suppressed in the atmosphere, but dare not to distract the attack, otherwise the spirit turtle Xuan Jia will collapse immediately.

Li Qingshan is well aware that if not for the common abyss here, the turtle Xuan Jia has been broken more than 10 times. He has not used the turtle Xuan Jia in real battle for a long time. It is not that the turtle has not become strong enough, but that the bull demon and the tiger demon have both reached the fifth place, and the offense is far more advantageous than the defense.

Nor was the defensive strategy wrong at this time. If King Wukui were weaker, they would stand undefeated by absorbing the power of the ever-sourced ruins through the heart of the abyss. Absolute defense can also be achieved if the tortoise reaches its fifth weight.

However, the destructive power of King Wukui exceeded expectations. In fact, if we talk only about the realm, it is just like the common abyss, but the fighting power is straight up, and like a fireman, we will be restrained by the power of return. If we fight alone, there is even the risk of falling.

For Li Qingshan, this is also the most intractable enemy. His abilities are very comprehensive, unbroken, and almost all means can be restrained. Wang Qiansu could do nothing to break Ye Hai. When he met him, he only had to drink and hate. Most importantly, his attack on the soul had had little effect on him, but Wang Wukui crushed him directly by force.

Yet instead of having any fear, his killing intentions boiled more and more, and the Tiger Devil roared! He closed his eyes and pressed on the ferocity of the tiger demon, waiting silently for the moment to arrive.

At this moment, the Magic Air weapon suddenly disappeared into the sky, revealing the cracked Turtle Xuan Armor. King Wukui stood on top of it, his coarse and strong right leg rose high. The Magic Air rolled into a huge wolf tooth stick, such as a lone peak standing in the heavens and the earth, pointing directly to the dome.

Lonely peak poured, wolf tooth stick suddenly smashed, accompanied by King Wukui's fierce drink: "Break it! ”

Boom!

Spirit turtle Xuan nail smashed, fragments scattered, wolf tooth rod castration undiminished, smashed hard on the back of the turtle, stirred a round of ripples, almost unable to maintain shape.

“Go!” “Okay! ”

After a brief exchange with Li Qingshan, the power of the deep and cold return to the ruins swept up violently. The Phantom Turtle turned into a giant wave and swallowed it in reverse by King Wukui.

Blood flashes, knives strike back at the sky!

Li Qingshan stood at the tip of the wave, the tiger teeth came out of the sheath, violently waved a knife, a tiger roar, heaven and earth shook!

The moment you give up your defense, you're the strongest offense. And even though King Wukui was strong, after all his efforts, there was a moment of stagnation.

The communal abyss fell alone and watched coldly as the wolf's tooth rod crossed in front of him. It prompted the heart of the abyss and concentrated the power of return for a long time. If there is life, King Wukui will be swallowed up.

King Wukui fought a cold battle, his muscle-tied body stained with a layer of darkness, and the power of ruins was impenetrable. He infiltrated his body along his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and even every pore, emitting a cold, lonely bone, even warm blood frozen for it.

A knife, blood splash!