Legend of the Great Saint

The monks of Tianlong Zen Court stood at the top of the mountain, and Big Buddha Mountain was in a rolling magic, only to recognize the vague contours. And it was overshadowed by a deeper shadow, the shadow of a million demon and people's armies, whistling and shouting to kill Qingzhou in the sky. At the forefront of them is the Thousand Fighters, 32859; all the figures, commanded by a million Demons, the roar of war can be heard even here.

A dragon wandered around the Demon People's Army, wandering between a king of demons. His body was torn apart and even crushed countless times, but he was reunited again, only to appear much weakened.

He has made every effort to engage with the Demon King, but the number of Demon Kings is too high to support each other, making it difficult to kill any one of them. If he were not immortal, he would have fallen here a long time ago.

The only hope is over the clouds.

King Chu took control of Qingzhou Ding, tried to suppress the rolling magic, and also included Xiao 'an in Qingzhou Fantasy Realm; Xiao 'an dragged a disturbing soul bell, so that a thousand demons had to fight the bell tone, unable to destroy it for whatever they wanted; Li Qingshan waved the end of the road fantasy knife, constantly fought the demons, blocking his progress.

As for the four monks, even if the anger monks did not carry out the "diagram of the town demons", they were hunted down everywhere by the demon kings, even in distress, even self-preservation was a problem.

With the weakening of the power of the Dragon King, more demon kings are coming out to support the fighting demons. Instead of attacking Li Qingshan, they go around the rear and directly attack Chu Li Wang.

Once Qingzhou illusion breaks, the power of the demon cave will no longer be suppressed. Whether it is the Demon People's Army or their demon kings, they can play their full power, and no one can stop them.

Once in the heart of Li Qingshan, he was also weak and had no time to support King Chu.

Chu Li's face was condensed and stood at the center of Qingzhou's illusion. It was an illusory illusion. Suddenly, it became like substance. As soon as Yamakawa grass and trees entered it, the demon kings immediately burst into lightning, landslides cracked and various visions.

A demon king suddenly stagnated, his expression twisted a bit, like what was wrong with him, or practiced something wrong, just a string of thunderbolts chopped off, a blast, crushed bones!

None of the other demon kings dared to be radical anymore, and turned to patrol the margins of the phantom border and slowly advance.

These invaders of the foreign world will be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth of Kyushu, and the Qingzhou fantasy derived from Qingzhou Ding is precisely the concentration of the law power, at this time demonstrates amazing power to suppress the attack of the demon kings, as if it were an unbreakable castle.

Yet this is one of the greatest caves in the world. Is it not so easy to suppress the enchantment of magic that it can easily soak up thousands of miles of land as a bridge fortress that encroaches on the magic domain?

Boom!

The sword collided again, and the demon roared, suddenly waving down the sword.

Li Qingshan flew away in shape, and a few strands of red hair drifted off.

With the help of the army, the demons climbed to an incredible position, and even more terrifying was his ability to control this power, whether it be combat skill or fighting spirit, without breaking.

Li Qingshan tried all kinds of magical means, it was difficult to kill him, although it could cause some harm, but...

The devil looked at the sword in his hand, and it was filled with gaps and knife marks. The dark demon light poured from his arm into the sword. The notched knife marks on it disappeared, as if they were new.

“Li Qingshan, I admit you are remarkable, but unfortunately too stupid. ”

“Stupid! How can you say that?” Li Qingshan Road, the Great War in Qinghe Province has just come to an end, he also enjoys delaying time.

“You picked the wrong camp. Don't forget you're a demon. Your battle is pointless. If this world is transformed into a magic domain, it is only good for you, no harm. With your talent and strength, you can join the Demon Fighter Clan and become a true Demon Fighter! The world is too weak to even express its will. If you came to me and fought for the magic, you would know what" Heavenly Will "means. It has countless advantages! ”

Fighting demons persuaded him, he knew that even if he won Li Qingshan, it would be difficult to kill him here, it would be a huge stumbling block. Dragging him into the magic camp would be a great help, and there would be more opportunities to kill him.

“That sounds reasonable, let me think about it.” Li Qingshan touched his chin as if he was seriously considering pouring it.

“Oops, that kid's gonna break the knot!” One monk said, but think about what a demon has to say about "verse”.

“No...” said the monk with no anger.

There was no time for words, a loud noise, Angry Eyes was broken by several demon kings together.

“Once upon a time, there was a foolish fighter here, bewitched by the bald donkeys, who walked the evil road against the magic domain. It would be a good word if you returned lost your way and joined the fighter clan! ”

The demon fighter said, believing that Li Qingshan would make the right choice, every time the magic encroachment, there is no shortage of such “guide".

“I wonder what position I can get if I join your side?” Li Qingshan asked.

“In the Forward Army, second only to me!” The demon fights, but he's the only one who can control the army, so there's no difference.

“That doesn't sound very tempting!” Li Qingshan shook his head. Although Poor Qi also said "second only to me", his status was higher than that of the fighting demon. “What if I wanted to replace it? ”

“You!” The evil fighter's face flashed, “Okay, good. You want to stall this step? But I, too, have no doubt that you will lose this battle, and if you don't believe me, look up. ”

In an instant, Qingzhou fantasy was gradually soaked by magic. A yellow pigeon in the fantasy was squealing at the branches. Suddenly the feathers turned pitch-black, his torso twisted and expanded, and he made a terrific noise. No more half of his ears were happy. Other mountain river grass, flower bird fish worms, are beginning to demonize, and the demon kings are getting closer to Qingzhou Ding.

The black scar of Qingzhou Dingchang, representing the demon cave, circled a circle, and the bluish-like lines spread.

The Demon People's Army is even more underneath the city. Although disturbed by the ringtone, the speed is much slower, but it also approached Qingzhou Fantasy. As soon as it surged, Li Qingshan could never be stopped, Qingzhou Fantasy could not be suppressed. Even if this battle was defeated!

Fearless monks and fearless monks flew hundreds of miles away from Big Buddha Mountain to get rid of the pursuit of several demon kings, all exhausted and full of scars. The other two monks have already fallen, self-destructing sherry to stop the demon army from moving forward, creating a lifeline for them, but even the self-exploding light appears so faint in the rolling demon.

They looked at Big Buddha Mountain with disgust: “Did you really lose? ”

Li Qing was all worried and stretched out a lazy waist: “You will surely lose this battle. If you don't believe me, listen carefully! ”

For a moment, everyone heard the cicadas!