Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 970: Shakespeare (16)

Li Qingshan held the hand of the common abyss, flew straight to the sky, provoked the heart of the abyss, a little dark power of ruins spread, wrapped the two in it, transformed into the shape of a spirit turtle, shaken his head tail, extremely real.

“It's snowing! ”

Common mindset, a ray of clouds emerged, constantly diffuse and expanding, the color gradually turned from white to dark, until it turned dark, has shielded half the sky, and the goose fur and snow are scattered.

Li Qingshan, for his part, runs the "Spiritual Turtle Town Tips" to help the Communist Party stabilize the mind, control the ever-increasing power of ruins, and push the power of magic to the extreme.

This set of tactics is already very familiar with them. The aim is to destroy the Twelve Heavenly Demons before they can fight the Demon King.

Heavy snow drifts in the void, rippling with the magic.

It would have taken a lot of mental energy to break the line, but they had the heart of the abyss to absorb strength from the ruins in order to succeed over and over again.

“Hiss!”

Nine snake heads were erected by the King of Nine Heads. Together, they roared into the sky. In the fierce magic, nine dusty grey brown currents swept up into the sky, hovering towards the spirit turtle.

In the turbulent flow, there is a deep and filthy magic, able to pollute the blade of the soldiers and even the soul. The effect on the world's monks is even more remarkable.

Looking at the turbulent currents, the common abyss could not help but smile slightly, "Not only is it a fake, but it happens to be restrained by us. ”

“Looks like this last fight is easier than I thought.” Li Qingshan Road.

The turbulence rushed to the front of the tortoise, and the tortoise opened its mouth to reveal a cold air filled with snowflakes.

In the moment, all nine turbid currents froze into ice, the grey glaciers swept across the sky, crackling and crumbling, falling from the sky, stirring up the muddy water on the great swamp.

At this time, the Twelve Metropolitan Demons Brawl Formation below was also weakened to the extreme, and thousands of demons were frozen, so that they could attack directly with their eyes and kill this Hydra.

Li Qingshan's gaze constantly swept, if thoughtful.

Confucius asked, "What's wrong? ”

“Nothing, maybe it's been too hard, just once, and a little bit unfamiliar. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head, the spirit turtle did not produce any warning signs, all the fighting process, no different than before, but he always felt like something was wrong.

……

In the cave, the Demon Kings talk about the battle above:

“The King of Meditation is right. He is an empty shelf, not their opponent at all. ”

“King Wukui is no match, let alone him! ”

“Well, don't say it again, when they come down and fight together, revenge and hatred! ”

“The battle is broken, why hasn't he come down yet? Did he find something? ”

“Impossible, this is a cave, almost two worlds over there, two worlds connected, an unusually chaotic planet, his senses are so sharp, he doesn't notice anything. ”

“Coming, they're coming! ”

In a breath of surprise and hatred, the tortoise descended from the sky and swept through the snow, heading straight for the Nine Heads.

The body of the Nine-headed King is mountainous, the dusty brown skin is uneven, and the bones are pungent, compared to the dark turtle, which is much smaller and more refined.

Yet the nine heads shrunk backwards, and fear appeared in the eyes of the cold snake. The crazier the spray clouds, trying to keep the spiritual turtle from approaching.

A turbulent flood erupted and the noise was appalling. However, as soon as the tortoise approached, it was frozen. The tortoise broke the ice all the way and the sky grey ice dust flew.

Although the Hydra has a bloodstream, the Hydra only sprays turbidity, and cannot, like the real Hydra, each head has its own power, and is now completely restrained by the Turtle, making it look particularly powerless.

However, this is exactly what the demon kings who laid the trap want. Everything is moving forward as planned, and Li Qingshan stepped into the death trap.

“He's running away!” Li Qingshan had some accidents. The Nine Heads did not engage, and turned to go into the demon cave. Although turbid currents are restrained, this tough body alone is enough to fight any opponent and can be so vain.

Li Qingshan was waiting to rush up and smash the demon cave with a fist to see if he could leave the Nine Heads behind, at least part of it.

The communal face changed and he withdrew, “Ambush! ”

Boom! A Magic Smoke Column breaks through the mud and puts on the cloud.

There are twelve such columns, forming a 12-door Tian Sha Formation that is ripe for Li Qingshan and can no longer be ripened, but on an unprecedented scale, covering them.

In an instant, the foreground changed and the great swamp disappeared, leaving only a magic spin, squeezing from all sides, and the turtle was distorted.

Li Qingshan felt like advancing in the lava fire sea, looked up, the twelve demons derive into the twelve great demons, different forms, resemble beasts, disperse indefinitely, stare down at them.

Although not real life, the breath emitted was extraordinarily real and horrible, some arrogant, some cold, some angry, some greedy, among which there was a hidden presence of poverty, eyes opened, curious eyes cast, even a few naive minutes, but it was also astonishing, like a child staring at an ant, coming at the next moment, maybe a crushed finger, maybe a burning fire, slaughtering without knowing what was wrong.

Li Qingshan retracted his gaze and looked down. The demon gushed more and more, as if it had become a vortex. Suddenly, the suspicious sinuses in his heart were open and even suddenly enlightened.

The Nine-headed King stopped fleeing and turned nine heads to look at him in the shadows. In a grin, a smile and a funny laugh, a demon king emerged from the cave.

“Yuan, a lot of old friends are here today! ”

Li Qingshan pulled the corner of his mouth. Except for the King of Bone-eating Witches, everyone he had seen. It was the five demon kings who had fought him, plus the Nine Heads King. There were seven demon kings in total. He looked at how many people in Kyushu were able to resist. It was also heartless. This was a desperate situation.

The tortoise's warning signs rose in a straight line, reaching their apex, but it was too late.

“The surrounding boundaries are blocked. Can you break them?” The heart of the common abyss sinks constantly, without joking.

“Yes, but they won't give us the chance, and indeed, the last time you say something like that, you can't talk nonsense. ”

When Li Qingshan saw these old friends, he understood that his ordinary abilities were no longer a secret in successive wars. Since they bothered to bring him in, they would never let him out easily.

The Demon Kings are in no hurry to attack.

“There's another chance.” The common ground was silent for a moment.

“What chance? ”

“I can help you stop them. ”

“Are you serious?” Li Qingshan frowned, and the Communist Abyss could not stop the Seven Demon Kings, unless it was a suicide bombing that went down with her, and felt the slightest determination in her heart.

“Humph, you don't have to do it yourself. If there was no way, I wouldn't have done it. I wouldn't want to die with you!” The face of the common abyss is still cold, but Li Qingshan's heart is warm, who can spare his life to open a way for you. There are a few people in the world who can smile and hug her in their arms: “I told you, I won't let you die in front of me, let's just be a couple! ”

“Li Qingshan, I thought you were a happy man. I didn't expect you to be such a mother-in-law. Since I promised to help you sweep the demons, I was also aware. It's only a big deal to give you back your life!” Common denominator.

“Ha ha, I want your life to be of no use to me, let alone alive. Stay honest, don't be like a dead father, it's just one, two, three, four, five, six, seven demon kings, I'm worried about insufficient resources! ”

Li Qingshan's colorful appearance. Over the years, he has been in a state of desperation many times. He can't help but panic and die. From the moment he stepped out of Wo Niu Village, he was also aware.

“Li Qingshan, do you recognize me?” Bone-eating Witch King came out of the line.

“Where did you pop up?” Li Qingshan had not really seen the King of Bone-eating Witches. He looked at the colour of his hatred, and there was something strange about it. He felt that his breath was similar to that of the Demon King, but it was a little different. He concealed his identity.

“I am the King of Bone-eating Witches. When you killed me Bone-eating Witches, I thought of today! You should have been ashamed and your soul wiped out, but the Poor Big Evil God is willing to give you a chance to work your magic!” As soon as the King of Bone-eating Witches said this, Li Qingshan hasn't answered yet, and the Demon Kings started to make a scene.

“What, didn't you want to kill him?” “Can't let him go!” “Bone-eating, how dare you lie to us! ”

Li Qingshan's strength they have witnessed. Before they have survived three days of robbery, they can fight the demon king without losing the wind. If they join him in the magic, he will be favored by the demon magic. Maybe their future status will remain above them. If they can't only avenge them, maybe they will be retaliated against. How can this be tolerated?

Only the king of meditation remained silent, and the curious interest was never in killing, just as children were crushing ants not because of hatred, but because of fun. However, there is something special about Li Qingshan that can draw poor people's attention to this step.

“This is the command of the great evil poor. Do you dare to resist?” The Bone-eating Witch King despises each other. Deceiving each other in magic is the norm, and being deceived is foolishness.

The demon kings suddenly conjectured that the Poor Demons, derived from the Twelve Heavenly Demons, seemed to be watching them. Poor will, let alone them demon kings, even the demon emperor they attacked in Kyushu, dared not resist.

“Indeed! No wonder!” Li Qingshan shouted three times. It was an honor to be designed by such a “big man”.

“So you said yes!” Bone-eating Witch King had some accidents, ridiculously said: “I thought you'd fight a little, Wildling King! ”

“How do you say that? Junjie is the timekeeper!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Then come!” The Bone-Eating Witch King leaned over and lifted his hand to reveal the cave behind him.

The cave is like a big mouth, surrounded by the Seven Demons, once it enters, it is another world.