Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1274: Nine Days of Breath

Luo Xiaoming looked pale and pressed his chest tightly, his strength had been dissolved by sacrificing all his strength, but this memory could not be erased.

Though a small world, it carries trillions of living spirits.

The destruction of the world, the annihilation of all beings, without even any justification or value, all stemmed from his unprovoked malice. Even the twelve demons of the Magic Dome will not do this, they will only expand the Magic Dome, propagate ideas and reverse good and evil.

This evil, even though the demon god can't see it, it's even huge enough not to feel it, it's just a meteor falling from a star.

But Ashuro Dao is not a magic domain, but one of the three best roads in the six rounds, and Ashuro is not evil.

The world before him was as if it had been destroyed by his own hands, and the millions of mountains pressed against his chest had kept him breathless.

“Ming, what's wrong with you?” Li Qingshan was surprised.

Luo Xiaoming waved his hand helplessly.

Li Qingshan stepped in front of him and punched out.

Boom!

A flying meteorite collapsed and nearly smashed Luo Xiaoming into mud. With his present condition, even if he did not die, he had to suffer a heavy trauma.

Li Qingshan was also hit by a backlash. He took half a step back and felt the blood flickering. The power of these meteorites was too great. He bowed his head and asked: "Are you all right? ”

Luo Xiaoming thanked you very much.

At this time, Pupeng had left the mountain, deeper into the mountains, floating mountains before and after, and the wind and yuan-magnetic became more and more disorderly and violent.

Pong Peng also had to constantly change his posture, waving his wings, managing the wind, resisting Yuan-magnetics, and no longer had time to worry about Li Qingshan and Luo Xiaoming on his back.

Li Qingshan lifted Luo Xiaoming up, opened Fengshen's wings, while absorbing the wind, while dodging back and forth on Fengpeng's back, when he could not escape, prompted the earth force field, deflected the direction of meteorite.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the power of the earth is growing, providing him with constant vitality.

Seeing Luo Xiaoming's face faded, as if he had returned to his pre-rebirth state, he deliberately asked: “If you can survive in the void, why don't you stay here and practise in a remote corner for thousands of years, it is estimated that your strength will recover. ”

“We belong to the world, not to the void. Human beings can sustain life by eating grassroots bark, but they are bound to be weakened, and spiritual power is an indispensable resource, choosing the right world for one is more important than anything else. ”

The higher the order of life, the closer the power is to the source, but the closer the power is to the source, the harder it is to be absorbed and transformed. For practitioners, spiritual power is quite human food, even if it exists with certain gifts, it can be detached from the need for food. It absorbs sunlight like grass, but it is always easier and faster to absorb spiritual power directly.

“So if you go back to Shura, you should be able to get on a lot faster if your strength is restored! ”

Li Qingshan Road, Ashuro Road is much bigger than Kyushu, and the will of the world is stronger. As the beloved son of Ashuro Road, he can get so much help that he can't imagine it. It is entirely his destiny.

“Going back is death before it's fully restored… but it would be very useful to have a few more Huroyards.” Xiaoming Luo Xiaoming hesitated for a moment and made a very rare request.

“When I get back to Kyushu, I'll get you some seats. ”

Li Qingshan was very generous and generous. Anyway, he was going to kill Prince Qingqing in Longzhou. By the time he learned the whole lesson, it would not be easy to bring back a few Huroyuan.

Luo Xiaoming thought about it: “But there is not no baby here. Since the wind and yuan-magnetic still exist, there may also be the Tianxian wind pulp and Disha Yuan-magnetic, which can be used to build the congenital magic treasure. These world debris are also of great value, and unfortunately we are unable to collect them now. ”

“Congenital Fabo!” Li Qingshan's heart moved.

“Heavenly wind medulla! Does this thing really exist? I always thought it was a legend, and I looked for it. ”

Gu Yanshao is also very interested. Her previous jade fracture fan has become unusable and a new fan is missing.

“Both of these things are with the world, like blood beneath the skin, and only when the world breaks apart will they appear and are not usually found naturally. And once the bloodline is pulled out, the world accelerates decay. ”

“Aren't we in Baoshan, the world is dead anyway, we can search the bodies! ”

Li Qingshan's eyes sparkled. Though this void is dangerous, he hasn't had a chance.

“But I advise you not to stray too far from the path, nor stay here too long, which is not a safe place.” Xiaoming Luo Xiaoming didn't say anything at first, just didn't want them to stay too long and said to himself: “Such a big world, maybe something like that...”

“Like that? ”

“Needless to say, there are traces of the Heavenly Wind Medulla and the Disha Yuan Magnetic, and they are numerous. That way, there is no smell at all, even if it is just a little bit, and the only way to find it is to break this mountain, and probably not at all. But it would be worth it if we could find one, but we're too weak now. ”

When Luo Xiaoming spoke of the wind medulla and the magic of Sha Yuan, he appeared very calm. He broke a few of them in the world. Of course, these “road goods” were not too rare, but when he mentioned such things, he also revealed unexpected colors.

Li Qingshan hurried: “What is it that you are talking so much about? ”

Gu Yanshadow suddenly cautioned: "Watch out ahead! ”

A massive meteorite came along, big and small, tens of thousands of them. If they landed in Kyushu, they could erase Big Buddha Mountain. Little chunks of killing a Big Brother, just like waiting.

The coverage is positive and large. None of the peng can avoid it. Only the wind can be gathered together to prepare for hard resistance.

Li Qingshan's face was stiff, his hands held round, the earth force field was fully open, invisible gravity pulled and pulled, some meteorites flew far away, some smashed together, not only to protect him and Xiaoming, but also to protect the underneath him.

Luo Xiaoming exclaimed: “If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it was the means available to the demon king! ”

Li Qingshan looked at his hand. Although the Bull Demon has always had a smooth hand, this time it really played super level. Most of it was influenced by the power of the earth. In his heart, he suspected that that was what Xiaoming Luo Xiaoming said, and spoke of his sensation of power.

“How can you feel nine days of breath? ”

Luo Xiaoming was shocked. How many magical means does he have? The power of the earth belongs to the original power.

“Nine days of breath, what is that? ”

After so long, Li Qingshan finally heard the word "nine days” again.