Legend of the Great Saint

When Venus shines on the horizon, it turns into a golden line that cuts through the sky.

“What's that?” “How fast! ”

Unangry monks and fearless monks look surprised. Never in their lifetime have they seen such a rapid glow. Even stranger is the hidden similarity between Golden Light and Buddha Light. Is it other Buddha Gate friends who come to support them?

The next moment, I heard the cicadas!

Looking at each other, is it...

“King Golden Cicada! ”

The first person to say the name is actually a demon fighter. It can be seen how well he knows Kyushu. Although his expression is a little heavy, he does not hesitate to say: “This is ridiculous. Can a demon king in a district think he can win? ”

“You'll know when you try!” Li Qingshan Road.

Golden light, parked over Big Buddha Mountain, golden eyes overlooking Big Buddha Mountain, did not open wings and fly to the sky joy, only the cicada sounds brighter, almost amazing.

The devil's roar suddenly stopped, and the cicada sounded like substance, penetrating into its mouth, blocking all the sounds, hiding a golden light in its body.

The ringtone suddenly became clear again. At one time, the Demon Army was in chaos and started killing each other again. At one time, the blood flowed into the river, and the ladybugs generally fell from the sky.

The Thousand Fighting Demons were shocked and suddenly blurred, accelerating their collapse in the sound of cicadas.

“Attack! Whoever dares to hesitate and neglect will be cut off! ”

By order of the demon fighting, the demon kings ignored the power of the laws of heaven and earth, lightning thunderbolts, hail storms, all the way to Qingzhou to die.

Qingzhou Ding became more and more contaminated by the demonic atmosphere. Since it could not hold back the weather, it was flushed upwards, and King Chu Li could not hold it.

Golden light flashed, a handsome young monk descended from the sky, stepped on top of Qingzhou Ding, and flew all over, with a high cleanliness above Qingzhou.

Put your hands together and praise the Buddha: "Amitabha! ”

Clear voices became a round of golden light, and more than a dozen demon kings were swept out, dampening the infiltration of magic.

The sound of cicadas never stops.

The demon fighter is also slaughtered with other demon kings, and the horse runs under his crotch. This is unstoppable!

Li Qingshan crossed the sword and must not let them cross into Qingzhou Fantasy Realm. Although the realm of King Kim Cicada Ling is now high, it has already consumed a lot of power during the ferry, it is impossible to fight with so many demon kings.

Suddenly, the ink floated next to me, remitted into a human figure, standing with a sword, side by side with Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan glanced obliquely, “Are you okay? ”

I didn't expect King Mukhai to answer. I didn't expect King Mukhai to say, “Good. ”

“That's good!” Li Qingshan laughed.

The two demon kings raised their swords at the same time to face the demons!

“Earth Force Fields! ”

Li Qingshan's eyes were bright and dark, focusing on himself, the surrounding force fields were volatile and contracted and expanded, and the demon kings couldn't help but move forward and back from the Lord. Although they couldn't concentrate their power on a demon king to completely control their actions, they tore their circumference apart at once, causing a delicate time lag in the close strike.

The fastest is still the fighting demon, his legs have disappeared, hidden and the demon horse beneath him merged, the human horse united, the sword chopped: “Dead! ”

At this time, if Li Qingshan abandons the field of control and gives the Demon Kings a quantitative advantage, they will divide the victories and losses, but if they ignore it, the power of this sword will never be hard to suffer.

Ink shadow suddenly came, ink seamless shape turned, sword waved against the magic, that three-foot green blade compared to the big sword appeared so fragile, but at the moment of the blade's contact, ink spread, along the big sword spread to the magic, pulled him into the painting.

Exactly what the Dragon King of the Mo Hai - Qianqiu painting!

The Demon Kings also react extremely quickly. At the moment of interference from the earth's power field, they perform the strongest trick, or split hundreds of eyes on their bodies, or gather dark purple light balls between the three pointed corners above their heads, and so on, enough to destroy a mountain's horrible demonic light and plunge like a tsunami!

The Dragon King dragged the demon fighter into the painting, occupying absolute profit, but he could no longer move freely, and even if he could move, Qingzhou Ding could not move.

King Chu has obviously reached the limit, Xiao An concentrated on disturbing the soul bell, while King Jin Cicada suppressed a thousand fighter demons with a cicada, while dealing with more than a dozen demon kings, it is already very difficult. If you add more than a dozen demon kings, the illusion of Qingzhou will definitely break.

After demonization, although few human beings looked more like demons, they were stronger than ordinary human monks when it came to conspiracy trickery.

This joint strike is a must, if you dare to stand in the way, in front of this overwhelming power, whatever the steel steel, Chiaki painting roll you are, should also be wiped out!

The earth force field is powerful for any object with substance, but less so for light wave airflow.

However, Li Qingshan has always been comprehensive. He stayed in front of Qingzhou Fantasy, his eyes suddenly became calm and waveless. Deep as the sea, the horror reflected in the light. He opened his arms and opened a smooth mirror in front of him:

“Back in the light! ”

However, the horror of demonic light bombardment on the mirror surface, the mirror distorted the depression, and it was difficult to withstand such a fierce offensive, and a large crack began to appear.

Li Qingshan frowned and slapped, “Go back! ”

Boom!

A loud noise, the mirror shattered, the magic rays burst, the waves swept for thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

Weather and magic were suppressed. Most of the mountain peaks of Big Foshan were devoured by demonic light. Qingzhou Ding was taken off by the high altitude of the aftershocks. Finally, it was not directly attacked. Qingzhou illusion was barely maintained.

Chiaki painting scroll broke, the demon came out, his body was completely integrated with the horse of war, no doubt swinging sword to kill.

Li Qingshan's skeleton was half exposed. He waved a long knife and split the magic light: “Again! ”

Cicadas, ringtones, shouting, howling... all sorts of voices converge, melting into a furnace, shocking the heavens and the earth!

Buddha light, magic, knife, sword... all kinds of colors staggered, bright and dark, collision resolved!

This is a collision between the two worlds, but the Demon Army soon fell to the brink of collapse when the bells of the souls swayed.

Soul bells would have been better suited to dealing with ghosts, either walking dead or without a body shell, and are susceptible to confusion. If it is used against ordinary practitioners, the effect should be greatly discounted.

However, the devil's innate twisted and fallacious way of thinking makes them have a twisted and chaotic part in their nature to achieve this effect, and Xiao An tries to incorporate Buddhist school "Tianlong Zen Singing" into the ringtone, further strengthening restraint.

The first to collapse was the Thousand Fighters. As the Demon and People's Army descended into chaos, it could no longer sustain its body. It collapsed into a rolling magic.

The sound of cicadas suddenly became louder and louder. A ray of golden light emerged from the rolling magic, like a dragon snake, turned into more than a dozen rays of golden light. Even the demons could not react in time. They were all shocked and unable to move.

At this time, Li Qingshan's mirror came with a string of skeleton beads and joined the regiment immediately!