Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1134: Solidarity

Under the clouds, the swarm gushed out of the underground cave and spread out on the uneven earth, like a sea of fluctuating insects, hundreds of millions of locusts spreading their wings simultaneously, strangely reflecting a mountain peak resembling a great Buddha.

The sun is bright, but Big Buddha Mountain is covered in enormous shadows.

“Tibetan Sword Peak!” Li Qingshan's pupils shrunk and saw the source of the shadow.

“Shit, his target is Tianlong Zen Yard!” Gu Yanshadow frowned.

Buzz!

The Tibetan Sword Peak sounds a sword, and all the blades tremble, turning into a million swords of light, whistling and falling, like a star rain.

The Sanskrit sounded again, but without the cooperation of the drum, it appeared very weak and almost submerged in a whistle.

“The big battle won't last long, let's go!” Dauntless monk commands.

“Yes!” said the three monks.

Bang! Angry King Kong jumped from the Great Buddha Mountain, stood up against the rain of the sword, and struck the Tibetan Sword Peak:

“Vajra! ”

The pestle sparkles like a golden star, rising to the sky.

“Hmm?” But unexpectedly, the tsunami sword and rain did not block their offense, swimming round and round, forming a heavenly and earthly sword formation covering the entire Great Buddha Mountain.

“Not only does he want to break the town's demon palace, but he wants to kill us all? ”

“It doesn't make any difference. His Highness is here. His Highness is dead!” Without anger the monk persevered, guarding the town's demon palace was his mission.

The other three monks were also determined, even if they risked one life to stop the encroachment, there was no reason to flee.

“Heaven and earth swordsmanship.” The elder revealed a twisted grin, set off his posture, fingered like a sword, and suddenly dotted on the peak of the hidden sword beneath his feet: “Go! ”

The Tibetan Sword Peak suddenly emitted a restored sword light. Li Qingshan almost used it as a lightning robbery. I didn't expect the power of Tibetan Sword Peak to be as horrible as it is. It is by no means Tianlong Zen Yard that it can resist.

“See? Golden Cicada, this is the end of Tianlong Zen Court, soon, the magic reappears, can you imagine the end of Kyushu, don't you have a mercy heart? Where do you want to fly to at this hour?” King Flying Locust laughed and shouted arrogantly.

King Golden Cicada glanced down, the momentum of the ascent stopped and his mind shook slightly. Tianlong Zen Yard meant a great deal to him. He was there to realize his true intentions and embark on the right path. The consequences of the destruction of the town demon palace were even more unimaginable, and he couldn't help but look at Li Qingshan.

“You can rest assured that their plot will not succeed! Goose Shadow, I'll leave this to you. ”

Li Qingshan opened the wings of the phoenix, swung a wave of air, and flew towards Big Buddha Mountain. There was some anxiety in his heart. Although his interactions were vast, there were few people close to him. If he was not angry, the monk was extremely important. In his heart, he thought: "Master, you have to hold on. ”

“But I also want to... Forget it!” Gu Yan's shadow mouth breathed, brushing a few strands of hair in front of his forehead, looking down at the insect herd: “Anyway, you can see it here! ”

Boom, earth tortoise, earth rocks flying, images of bugs forming, torn to shreds by the shock waves.

Li Qingshan's mirror stands apart on the earth, and his promise to King Golden Cicada remains valid.

“Okay!” Gu Yanshadow closed his eyes.

King Golden Cicada smiled slightly and retracted his gaze.

“Ha ha ha ha, Golden Cicada, you think he can stop the fairy forsaken sword? And now, who's stopping me? ”

The king of flying locusts laughed furiously. The sound was no longer a collection of bugs, but came from deeper into the earth, dry and dull, a fierce demon gushing into the sky and filled with dark magic.

In Gu Yan's shadow heart, King Flying Locust's true esteem has arrived! Everything he did, he ended up doing it for King Cicada!

All the bugs gushed out of the ground, but no longer crazily jumped. Instead, they lined up, formed a formation, constantly changing, as if the rebels had ruled, and the momentum was one of the changes!

The flying locust king pedaled the cloud, slowly rising from the ground, standing at the very core of the great array, is the absolute dominion of this army of locusts, a pair of cold eyes, staring at the King of the Golden Cicada in the sky, with a bone engraving hatred, without a hand to put unprecedented tremendous pressure on Gu Yan Shadow.

“Li Qingshan is here! ”

Li Qingshan drives the split body, pedaling the sea, chopping waves, one punch to the flying locust king, black seismic wave layer stacked, gives a slow illusion. Although the split body only possesses 34% of his own strength, the destructive power of this punch has taken precedence over the ordinary demon king, to chop off the handsome man among the thousand armies, to defeat this locust army.

The head of the flying locust did not wave back. The insect raised a large yellow hand made up of locusts on the sea and slapped towards Li Qingshan.

Boom! The fists collided, a round of air waves swept, the big hands crumbled and smashed, Li Qingshan's body was also photographed flying out, wings spread, steady shape, eyebrows wrinkled.

“The power of King Flying Locust is as powerful as Gu Yanshadow says. If his enemy is me, he can circle around for a while, but it is almost impossible to stop him from interfering with King Golden Cicada's ferry. And this hatred is too big to pull back. What should I do? ”

King Flying Locust ignored no one, only King Golden Cicada Spirit in his eyes, gripping his claws hard: "Golden Cicada, you have to pay the worst price for everything you have done, including your life! ”

“Alas...” King Golden Cicada sighed, irrefutable, all because of the cause.

……

“Surrender! ”

The four monks roared, Vajra went up against the current, breaking through the raging sword light, and Vajra stood on the Tibetan Sword Peak.

At this moment, the mysterious figure of the "Elder of Heaven” suddenly appeared, his left hand swinging his big sleeve, his right finger like a sword, gently in the heart of the Vajra.

Boom!

Like a long bell, Vajra stood still and faded.

As if a long time had passed, a crack had spread from the heart of the eyebrow, spreading around and emitting a golden glow in the crack.

Boom!

Vajra crumbled, the position collapsed, the four monks fell from the sky, their faces were incredible, they could accept failure - it was not long before Li Qingshan defeated them positively - but such a tragic defeat was too fast and incredible.

“Vajra Voldemort Array" is the strongest position of Tianlong Zen Court. It is bright and unbroken. Li Qingshan can only make a positive breakthrough with absolute power. The "Elder of Heaven” exerted much less power than Li Qingshan. The restored sword light was nothing more than a fictitious trick, and the most vulnerable node of the "King Kong Voldemort Array” was tested in a flash, grasping the blossom and breaking it with a single blow.

It was suddenly discovered that it was far more terrifying than a powerful force than the swordless path of this world.

“The foolish, juggling tricks, you dare to play in front of me, all of you die! ”

“The Elder of Heaven" threw up a scarlet tongue, tens of fingers crooked, swinging down.

Wandao Swordlight, hang Big Buddha!