Legend of the Great Saint

The blizzard swept through the heavens and the earth, blurring everything. Only the shadows of evil dragons rolled like mountains, roaring like thunder.

He is the king who assembles the power of all mankind and commander of millions of armies. He is also the son of the destiny of this world. He will take the place of God to eliminate the Fae. Who is with the resistance?

Everyone watching the battle of Xuanwu is wondering a question. Will the King of Warriors come in the face of such an invincible enemy?

The sound of the wind and snow ranged from faint to bright, as if it were cheering, coming from the heavenly camp.

“The King of Man is at war! ”

Li Qingshan cross back knife, Daqing flies, alone, step forward!

The blood red Shura's military air converged, dyeing his long hair and pupils into the color of blood red. In this ice and snow world, it is like a drop of blood falling on white paper, extremely noticeable.

The dragon's eyes gathered on this point, bending over, and the light in his mouth gathered to the extreme, and the whistle erupted.

Boom!

A hundred feet of deep pit was blown out on the earth, the scattering of power distorted the air, the wind rolled up ice and snow, ice and snow melted and vaporized in the middle of the sky, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

“What power is this!? ”

All spectators were shocked and felt Xuanwu City trembling beneath their feet, the rubble fell and collapsed at any moment.

In the heavenly camp, the cheer is also a beating, anyone who takes this blow will no doubt die, Wang An is here?

Immediately afterwards, as everyone saw, that lonely figure was still moving forward, not slowly, but somehow avoided the bombardment.

The dragon was provoked, swinging its head and sweeping through the earth with a cloudy light.

Boom! Boom!

Li Qingshan was not compelled, and the movement was like a transient movement. His figure was always one step ahead, and he could not touch him in the slightest with that horrible light behind him.

“Zhang Yuntian, did I give you 16 years? Is that all? ”

The light burst suddenly, sweeping ten miles across, as if cleaning the earth.

Such a battle is beyond everyone's imagination. It just feels like God is fighting, except perhaps Gu Yan Shadow and Luo Xiaoming.

Just when everyone was concerned about the safety of Li Qingshan, Gu Yanshao shook his head: “I thought it was a trap. I didn't expect it to be so bad! ”

In terms of power alone, Zhang Yuntian had far surpassed such Li Qingshan, but he could not grasp the power well, so he appeared huge and clumsy, or even his own thoughts were disturbed.

Of course, the world here is still invincible, even though the opponents are tens of thousands of masters and only crushed.

However, his opponent is Li Qingshan!

Luo Xiaoming simply lay on the saddle and fell asleep. If he heard the people's hearts, he must laugh. What kind of divine war is this?

The earth was cleansed over and over again by fierce forces, but Li Qingshan's figure disappeared. Some doubted the argument: “Did the war die?” But someone shouted: “In heaven! ”

Under the heavy lead cloud, a figure stood in the void, Heran was Li Qingshan.

The dragon roared heavenly, surrounded by Zhang Yuntian's questioning: "Wang Wang, do you dare only hide? ”

“Let the farce end! ”

Li Qingshan sighed and grabbed the handle behind him. Five fingers tightened, the knife finger heaven!

Lead clouds split in half and the glorious sun fell on him, as if he were the only spotlight on the dark stage, attracting the attention of all.

His body sparkled with colorful glow, as a rainbow fell from the sky, landed on the head of Xuanwu City, and then turned into the figure of Li Qingshan. There was no crack in the oxen under his feet, showing his absolute control over power.

“Ah!”

The city's watchers freaked out, spreading a circle with a rolling band.

Flying forward, Li Qingshan suddenly appeared behind the dragon's huge head, and his teeth snapped like stone.

This mouthpiece, even if it is a tall and sturdy wall, has to be bitten out of a large gap.

Many people jumped directly from the walls of the city in shock.

Li Qingshan didn't move, didn't even turn back. Letting the hunting ring, he struck a ringing finger: “Dead! ”

The dragon's teeth suddenly collapsed when he was about to be touched, and the power flood wind generally blew across Xuanwu City, lifting countless roofs into the sky.

“No!” Zhang Yuntian shrieked in the wind, but immediately faded into the wind.

“You're mistaken. The more power, the better! ”

Li Qingshan's knife had already smashed the “heart” of the dragon. Wulin League advocated Yuntian, and then reached out and grabbed the dragon jade seal blown by the wind.

This is the gap between the two worlds. When the incarnation of poverty came to Kyushu, Li Qingshan had a distinct feeling. Even though poverty suppressed the blow for Kyushu, it was not much more powerful than itself, but it had no chance of winning!

The qualitative gap is so vast that it can be filled that the harshness of the five-hundred-year pact is felt more and more deeply.

This gap, which can never be filled by orderly practice, has found a possibility in this world.

Until the wind calmed down, everyone raised their heads in horror. The blonde eyes stood on the city, the sky cleared, the sun shined brilliantly.

As legend has it, the brave defeated the dragon.

“Long live King Man! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted and quickly spread to the entire city pool, cheering even the millions of troops outside the city. With sincere and sincere support and fears of uncontrollable, even though the heads of households wholeheartedly want to put Li Qingshan to death, they are also caught in this rolling force and have to shout Hail, only hope that he can forget their hostility.

And hostility did disappear, and with a weak heart of mortals, how could it be hostile to such existence?

Li Qingshan looked up at the sky and said to himself: “Thief, for God's sake, this is just an appetizer! ”

Gu Yan Shadow led the world's elite horse into the city. He looked up as he walked through the city gate, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After 16 years of accumulation, the world has gradually adapted to the changes it will bring, no longer viewed as a source of chaos and terror. And the world will accumulate enough elite power to quickly control the whole world.

At this time, the top ten beauties played a special role. They were all the pets of all factions. They also became the hope of the world. Li Qingshan's process of collecting the world's ten beauties could be so smooth. There was already a deliberate cooperation and arrangement between all factions.

Otherwise, Li Qingshan could not have rushed to succeed in robbing a relative before Wan 'er's wedding in Nangong. If it was one or two days at night, after the raw rice was cooked, the beauty pageant would have to be forced again.

Mandy Nangong's father sat safely and steadily for 16 years as the head of the Nangong family, precisely because of his important identity.

Now that this lifesaving straw is finally the time to save lives, all factions have expressed their willingness to surrender as long as the world does not hurry to kill.

Li Qingshan didn't disappoint them either. He didn't want to bury any more seeds of hatred. He gave this thief a chance to play with the hearts and minds and accepted the input of all factions.

The next morning, in the inner city of Xuanwu city, the owners of the main gate came to bear the sin, only the Kamikaze faction and Xuanwu fantasy of the main gate did not reach.

Zhang Yuntian, the master of the Kamikaze faction, died in battle. Zhang Xuanfeng inherited the position of master, and changed the Kamikaze faction to Kamikaze Hall. Xue Bing has long been the head of Snow Mountain Hall. The rest of the doorman's family followed suit, retreating from the position to give way to the mouth of the house, only to preserve a little more strength in the dramatic changes.

Only the Xuan Virtualist retreats from Xuan Virtualism and persists in resisting the end.

After the rest of the month, Yang Miaozhen entered the spectacle and played a game with Xuan Virtualist.

A cold plum arrogant snow, plum down black and white horizontal.

No matter how Yang Miaozhen spoke, Xuan Virtualism was silent to the right. Finally, he suddenly asked: “Do you have his children?” Heard a weak pulse in her abdomen.

Yang Miaozhen nodded his head. After 16 years of painstaking repairs, her strength is now far from what it is, and she is not worried that the other party will suddenly take her hostage.

“Well, from now on, you will be the master of Xuan Dynasty Hall.” The Xuan Virtualist faded off the door ring and threw it on the chessboard, which could not be closed from now on.

Yang Miaozhen touched his stomach and thought about it.

From now on, the head of the Dashi Gate faction is Li Qingshan's Empress Palace.

There is no greater pride in the world than this.

Everyone can foresee that their children will become the new masters of the world after the King of Warriors has risen.

When he was invincible, a war of usurpation was under way.