Legend of the Great Saint

Besides, God bless the moth that is caught in the spider web, the harder it is to escape from the earth's power field, the weaker it is to struggle, full of unwillingness to roar: “Without this goddamn world, general magic and magic treasure cannot be used, how can a demon king in your district force me to this point! ”

The eyes were in great difficulty, the mind became more sober than ever. Understanding that it was unconsciously, the world on this side had blinded the senses and disturbed the mind. Not only did the ghost make the devil fight Li Qingshan hard, but even the sword stabbed by a white bone heir was somewhat unknown.

Otherwise, because of his state of affairs, how can he be so easily attacked and succeeded, let alone obsessed with repairing the severed arm, it should be understood that nothing can be done after a short attempt.

There is a natural rotation in the underworld.

Li Qingshan also understands why the most powerful enemy he has ever met in his life is so poorly resorted to, without even a decent trick. Without having to think about the circumstances in which I fell into the small world, all my powers could not be used, nor could they be supplemented by spirituality. The fragility was like that of a human being, and it was an unfortunate mess.

Although it somehow blended into Kyushu, escaped the direct repression of the will of the world, and retained its own strength, it was also severely restrained and could not act as if it were starving ghosts.

This is precisely what happens when the heavens and the earth lend themselves to each other and the heroes are not free to transport them. All living beings must have a world fit for one side before they can float, otherwise they will be subjected to tangible and invisible shackles.

Li Qingshan was another punch, and God bless him. “If this isn't Kyushu, I've survived four heavenly robberies. I'll blow you to death with a punch, and you can talk nonsense to me? ”

Besides, God bless you refuse to believe, but you can't disbelieve it. Being a demon king is so horrible, let alone become a demon emperor.

But how could there be such a powerful demon king?!

This idea still echoes in the minds of all.

Li Qingshan broke Tianyu again dozens of times. Besides, Tianyu had only half his head left. He held it in his hand. One eye still looked angrily at him. He couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, this guy's body is really strong, so he can live!” Ask Ann again: “Why didn't you kill him? ”

Stronger bodies must also be greatly discounted in front of the Buddha Sword. This one can live to this day, it is obvious that Xiao 'an has been holding hands, not looking for a chance to kill, but controlling the power of the Buddha Sword, weakening him a little.

Xiao An told the story of the Ghost Tower War, and the Hidden Princess took her place in the Hungry Path trap.

Li Qingshan lamented: “What a good mother!” Show Xiao An how God bless the twisted half of his head, "this guy looks like a character. Let's trade him for your mother! ”

Besides, God bless his face and calm down gradually. I thought I was going to die. I didn't know there was a chance. "What's your name? ”

Li Qingshan laughed: “What, you still want revenge on me? ”

"'Are you scared? ”

Li Qingshan laughed. "My name is Li Qingshan.” The voice is not particularly high, and there is no sense of grandeur, as if it were a simple statement of fact, "you have come to terms with something big. ”

Besides, God bless the corner of his eyes and understand that the other party did not place him in his eyes. The sense of shame filled his eyes with hatred, but somehow there was a feeling that this revenge might never be avenged.

Li Qingshan bowed his head to Tianyu: “I hope you really are that important. Come on, Ann! ”

“Wait, Aoyama, your master has also been captured...”

Li Qingshan heard the story and frowned: “Good Ling Guo Temple!” A big drink: “Master Left, get out of here! ”

This sound sounded like a thunderbolt, ripples swept through the Mountain Defense Battalion, and a fortress on Dragonhead Mountain was smashed to pieces.

Wen Wu of the Great Summer Manchu Dynasty looked horrified. This “first Battle of the Dragons" was the world's first battle. It could not help but be the meeting place of the Jiuzhou Spiritual Vein. It was also the bell of the aspirations of all beings. Although it did not start at this moment, it did not completely block the sound of a violent drink.

At this time, although the corpse emperor went, there was a harder one. In this case, trying to complete the sacrifice of heaven is undoubtedly a crazy dream.

Prince Qing was pale and hidden behind the crowd, afraid to reveal himself. Although not just out of fear, actual performance does not make any difference. His fist clenched and loosened, "Impossible, how could he have gotten so strong in such a short time? ”

“Amitabha Buddha!” The more the master of the left country came out, the higher the top overlooking Li Qingshan, “Li Qingshan, you were my Buddhist disciple, why did you make such a difference? ”

Li Qingshan laughed. “I don't know right from wrong? ”

Left Master pointed at Xiao An: “Do you know what the Buddha enemies around you have done? ”

Xiao 'an lowered his head, Li Qingshan glanced at Xiao 'an strangely, and said: “All I know is that when she tried her best to hunt down the hungry ghost, you bald donkey were despicable and attacked! ”

“Okay, I'll tell you! She opened most of the demons in the world, causing the demons of the states to gush. She exterminated four states, trillions of them. Such a heinous sin, such an exhausting book, is even more evil and horrible than the ghost of hunger. ”

The righteous words of the master of the left country, standing at the top of the high mountain, full of golden glow, like hell Yan Luo is judging the devil, to enter the eighteenth level of hell, the eternity must not exceed life.

“What are you talking about? She won't...”

Li Qingshan didn't think otherwise. She thought the accusation was ridiculous. She put her hand on Xiao 'an's shoulder, but felt her body trembling slightly.

“If you don't believe me, let your master confront you! ”

The left-hand master waved out the wooden fish, the wooden fish opened its mouth and did not anger the monk rolled down from it, his body was blocked for cultivation, his face was still indifferent, he patted the dust and stood up, looked at Li Qingshan, his face was happy, and he saw the little peace beside him again, he couldn't help but sigh, reveal the colour of mercy, closed his eyes.

He didn't know anything about the world. The Left Master deliberately told him what Xiao An was doing and tried to torture him with remorse. Even he swayed, wondering if he was wrong, whether it was time to help the left master to kill Xiao An.

“If your master hadn't interfered that day, I would have killed the Buddha enemy. Such a sin, do not redeem yourself. You are about to be executed in Japan. Keep an eye on it and help Buddha's enemies get away!” The Master of the Left raised the wooden fish hammer high and shot it down on the head of the non-angry monk.

Li Qingshan drank angrily: "Stop! ”

The left master felt a raging wind. At this time, the "First Battle of the Dragons" had started, but it could not completely block the power of Li Qingshan. However, his lip flashed with a smile: “If you want me to let your master go, you can also have to atone for him! ”

Li Qingshan cold-blooded: “How do you want me to atone? ”

The Left Master's eyes were sharply rounded and golden light shoots: “Kill the Buddha enemy now! ”

The stars in the sky lit up and didn't seem to expect this.

Li Qingshan laughed furiously: “You are delusional! ”

This rebuttal is not as powerful as before. He is also countless murderers in his life, but he is quite a man of his own accord. If he is not self-preserving, he is avenged. Even in times of intense war with men, he is not willing to involve innocents if he has to. Never before has there been a notion that all beings are like ants and all things are dogs.

Today, his closest relatives have killed so many innocent people, how many of them are infants, how many are loyal and good, all burned with jade stones.

If you look at it again, whether it's good, evil, right or wrong, or Buddhist hungry ghosts, put her to death and hurry. And she seems to be guilty of an irrevocable crime.

Xiao 'an was silent and silent. It is as if death row prisoners awaiting trial, who have confessed their lives, have neither struggled nor argued.

But there is only one man in the heavens and the earth who is competent to judge him!

“Aoyama, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you. ”

Li Qingshan's heart softened: “No, it's not your fault. I'm even glad you did that. ”

If she did not have enough strength to be severely injured by a sneak attack on her body, and feared that she would have died in the hands of a dead emperor who had been hunted down by the Hungry Daoists, they would no longer be able to see each other.

Xiao An smiled and put it in his arms, without any more worries.

The plan of the Master of the Left failed, and he couldn't help but be angry: “The demon, it is indeed the demon! Don't be angry, look at the good apprentice you taught. It is true that you live with each other. There is no distinction between right and wrong, sinful! ”

“It's all my sins! ”

When Li Qingshan vomited this sentence, it suddenly seemed like there was a big mountain pressed against his chest. He just put his head higher, like a raised peak, to support a blue sky.

I don't want to hide it, I don't want to argue it, and I don't want to suddenly come up with a set of so-called "innocuous, anthropogenic" avenues to change my original mind. People are people, not ants. This is not to say that people are noble, just as dogs are dogs, not cats, self-serving is fundamentally different from each other.

To survive, to fight hunger, even to sacrifice some people, to save the world is an explanation, yet sin is sin, innocence is innocence.

The heavens and the earth are one of silence, and without anger the monk suddenly opens his eyes and looks to his great disciple, if he thinks.

Luo Xiaoming looked at Li Qingshan's back and was somewhat impressed.

The Master of the Left drank: "Evil, since it is your sin, go to hell! ”

“Baldy, kill me! ”

Li Qingshan's face was heavy, and walking down this road, he might commit more sins and involve more innocents. But as long as he's still breathing, he's going to walk all the way up to nine days.

“Aoyama, you're greedy. I killed all of them, and I have to make at least half of them. ”

Li Qingshan shook her head and caressed her cheek gently: “I still don't want you to kill innocents for practice, but if you think it's necessary, go ahead and kill them! Right or wrong, I'll take care of it. ”

“Okay, okay, okay! You're so full of evil and obsessed, I'll kill your master first! ”

The left-hand master waved the wooden fish hammer and struck down hard. If he could not see the anger monk, he would burst into his brain and die.

Li Qingshan couldn't move, coldly said: “Bald donkey, dare you touch him with a sweat, I slaughtered this great summer emperor! ”

The wooden hammer suddenly stopped over the angry monk, and he sighed bitterly: "Sinners, sinners! ”

The left master's face changed and he didn't dare to do it. He was trying to blackmail Li Qingshan. How can he really make the situation endless? Or he really wanted to do it, and others would stop it.

Li Qingshan laughed: “Master, forget you have no hair on your head. Don't worry, I will save you, if I can't save you, I will avenge snow hate for you! Ann, let's go! ”

“To where? ”

“Ling Guo Temple! ”