Legend of the Great Saint

The left master's face changed dramatically, pointing to Li Qingshan: “Sin, Eldar! ”

"Don't be angry," said the monk. ”

Li Qingshan ignored the situation. He threw half his head at Xiao 'an, unfolded the wind god wings and flew over the mountains. Xiao 'an followed closely and disappeared into the sky together.

Longzhou mountains fluctuate, few flat ground, almost every mountain underground has a spiritual vein penetration, any mountain spirits more than the Qingxiao Cave Province of Lianyue Mountains, recalling that Qingxiao Cave Province has been destroyed by the old bald donkey, more angry heart.

On Dragon Head Mountain, Gu Yan Shadow said: “Your Majesty, this world is about to be devoured by hungry ghosts. We are the people of Kyushu. If we continue to fight like this, we will be watched by hungry ghosts. Why don't you let go of this master who is not angry, and you can continue to sacrifice the heavens. ”

Emperor Big Summer frowned: “How do you know? ”

Gu Yanshadow smiled: “Half a guessing half-moon. If I have a heart to say peace, I can say peace from it. Generally speaking, that ‘demon’ is reasonable. ”

Without waiting for the Great Summer Emperor to answer, the Master of the Left smiled: “My Ling Guo Temple is not easy for anyone to attack. When the demon is helpless and back here, it is not too late to talk about it. ”

The Great Summer Emperor sighed: “The Master's words make sense. ”

Only Li Qingshan showed strength. If it can be used by me, it is a powerful help.

There is also a deeper reason why, as the Great Summer Emperor, with the supreme power, it is not easy to accept a demon that emerges from nowhere to sit on an equal footing with himself.

“If he wills to surrender, I can seal him a Ten Fang Demon King and guard the land of a state. ”

Gu Yan Shadow owes a little: “May His Majesty do what he wants!” But my heart is shaking my head. To this day, Li Qingshan is rare to be the Ten Fang Demon King. If I don't kick you from this Dragon Head Mountain, it's not bad to be an emperor.

Longzhou's land boundary is not very large. For a moment, Li Qingshan saw between the mountains. A golden and smoky Buddhist sanctuary is the first temple in the world - Ling Guo Temple.

The palace of thousands of towers in the temple, the golden splendor, is integrated with the mountain, like a whole piece of gold poured into it.

At this time, the temple's alarm bell rang and a Buddhist light rolled over, looking all over the place. Another eight o'clock golden light rises, hovering over the temple of Linguo.

The Master of the Left has already sent a message, ordering the eight monks stationed in the temple to hold on to the Temple of the Spiritual Kingdom, relying on the Great Array.

The Seven Treasures monk was one of them. He looked at the evil sky that swept in like a black cloud. His mood was a little complicated. During the interrogation, the master of the left country informed them about the battle under the Dragon Head Mountain. The conclusion was: “The evil is fierce. Never leave the battle with it. ”

At this time, Dongtang left the Dragon Head Mountain and came to rescue Lingguo Temple. He was afraid that Li Qingshan would cut him off halfway.

Boom!

Li Qingshan landed in front of the mountain gate, collected the wind god feathers and looked up at Jinshan. There is no intention to attack Linguo Temple directly, it is too time-consuming. This is not the famous Battle of Mountain Defenders alone, far above the Tianlong Zen Yard, this Buddhist sanctuary does not know how many tricks, even though it is not afraid, it is also trouble.

“Sin, how dare you cover Buddha's enemies and offend my Spiritual Temple! ”

The Qibao monk king shouted and asked. The temple rang with 10,000 bells, and the noise was huge. It also covered Li Qingshan's momentum.

Li Qingshan sank: “You bald donkeys are the ones who dare to destroy my cave! ”

“Destroy your cave?” King Qibao almost forgot the little cave in Lianyue Mountains, so he remembered: “Are you talking about the deserted mountain in Lianyue Mountains?” I'm afraid no one in the world would think that that small spiritual peak could be compared to the Temple of the Spiritual Kingdom.

“Your uncle, there are obviously trees on that mountain! ”

Li Qingshan was furious, stepped forward, the earthquake vibrated, his body rose sharply, his skin turned dark green, his feet turned to iron hooves, two horns stabbed into the sky, and the rolling demon became deeper and deeper and more restrained.

“Psst!”

A bull sounded like a rising from the depths of the earth. Between his eyes, he had turned into a hundred-height demon, a bull's horn, a bull-tailed cow, a pair of bull-eyed "cows” staring at the Temple of the Spiritual kingdom. If his hands were not human, it would be like a bull standing there.

The “Bull Demon Transformation” of the Nine Demons, abandoning other changes, triggers the Bull Demon to the ultimate. After shattering the demon Dan and recasting the world, his figure is no longer as exaggerated and moving as it was in the past, but more concentrated and refined.

The Eight Monks Communicate:

“Careful, the demon is coming. ”

“I have ordered all monks to come to Daxiong Bao Palace to recite the Book. Even if he is a demon emperor, he will not be able to break through the Great Battle, and look at him as a demon king, how exactly do we break through the Temple of the Spiritual Kingdom! ”

The so-called magic matrix is used by the heavens, the earth, and the earth to prevail with weakness. Not to mention that this spiritual temple, the Buddhist monastery, brings together the wishes of the world's Buddhist children. It is difficult for individual practitioners to shake, even if they have super power, they cannot consume it.

Xiao 'an said: "Aoyama, I went in to destroy the Great Array. ”

“That's death!” Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul screams, Hill Mountain Temple is not Ling Guo Temple, and the frontal attack is not the same as sneak attack at night.

“No, just stand on my shoulder and watch. ”

Li Qingshan revealed a thick smile on his face. His muscles swelled and he slowly bent over half to kneel.

A monk mocked: "Sin, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for forgiveness! ”

Li Qingshan mumbled, his back bowed like a mountain, like a volcano about to erupt, two arms as if they were made of iron, suddenly waved high and hard on the ground.

Boom! The mountains are shaking.

The monks looked at each other and wondered what he wanted to do?

The earth is tortoised.

Boom! Boom!

Li Qingshan bombarded the earth again and again. The thousand towers of Ling Guo Temple trembled, but under the maintenance of the Mountain Guard Formation, none of them fell. At most, all tiles were left behind.

At this point, if you look at birds from above, you can see two spills around the mountain, spreading rapidly until you connect in a circle behind the mountain.

Ling Guo Temple's spirituality immediately weakened.

“No, he's gonna cut the underground spiritual vein! ”

“No need to panic, this demon is wasting his energy thinking he can break the spiritual vein by creating some cracks? Even without a spiritual vein, the big battle is enough to sustain, see what else he can do! ”

Li Qingshan stood up straight. He did not want to cut the underground spiritual vein, but to banish the entire Ling Guo Temple from the earth. One finger Ling Guo Temple: “Up! ”

Boom! Boom!

The mountain peak rose slowly with his words.

Ten thousand jun earth stones collapsed and fell, and the tallins fell in the temple, and the palace collapsed.

Daxiong's palace was solid, but the monks who were reciting the scriptures couldn't react enough and rolled off the ground.

The monks are shocked and unbelievable, how powerful is this!?

Besides, God bless that half face is full of shock, "The power of the mountain? ”

Even in the path of the hungry ghost, in the full-blown self, you cannot pull up such a mountain, even if you pass another heavenly robbery, you will not be able to do such a thing! I immediately felt that I had lost, and even doubted whether Li Qingshan had any leeway to fight me.

Li Qingshan cannot naturally do it on his own, even if he is transformed into a bullhead. When he pulled up a hill and pressed Buddha's head for Big Buddha Mountain, he was already struggling and had to do it himself. It is now equivalent to pulling out the entire Great Buddha Mountain by the earth force field alone.

The key to all this lies in the nine days of breath in his hands, and with this fast source of earth, dealing with these mountain stones is as simple as my son's.

Of course, if you change people, even if you fix them stronger than Li Qingshan, you can't use the power of nine days of breath like this. The power of the Bull Demon has involved the power of origin.

As the mountains rose, a pit was left in place. A black hole in the pit.

Time, a magic rush, shielding the stars, darkening day and day.

Under the temple of Ling Guo suppressed an unprecedented giant demon cave, countless demons climbed out of the cave, even several demon kings, this was regained freedom, roaring and demonizing, about to make a scene.

An iron hoof stepped down, the cave broke and the roar disappeared.

The emptiness of the cave was so fragile that it was crushed by Li Qingshan's foot and all the demons were cut to pieces. Even the Demon King could not bear such harm. And in this shattered void, there is no way to heal your body, there is only one way to die.

One hundred thousand demons, several demon kings, stepped on one foot and died.

The monks were about to rush out of the Ling Guo Temple, struggling with Li Qingshan. Seeing this scene, they also swallowed the mouth and threw away the thought.

It's not as simple as trying to trample down all the ants, even if they're pulling apart the nest. They're not afraid to die, but they don't want to be trampled to death.

Li Qingshan didn't even look down at the demon cave. A bull's head was high, and his naked male body was filled with primitive ambiguity. He stood between the heavens and the earth with his bare hands. He suddenly stepped off his iron hoof and rushed to Dragonhead Mountain.

Boom! Boom!

Step through the river, jump over a thousand mountains, and leave a series of deep hoof marks.

Along the mountain river sits many cultivation doors, practitioners stare at the mountain with dismay, running all the way, long unable to return to God.

Li Qingshan told Xiao 'an: “Then we'll have hostages! Tens of thousands of bald donkeys, instead of a bald donkey, that bald head made a fortune! ”

On the Dragon Head Mountain, the Mozi master's worker's book flew to very high altitude, and took out a pharmacopoeia similar to a single telescope, looking in the direction of Ling Guo Temple with one eye.

“See? Has the demon ever broken the temple of the kingdom? ”

It was only with great urgency that the connection with Ling Guo Temple was suddenly interrupted, as if it had disappeared in the sky.

The Ministry of Works opened its eyes and twisted its eyebrows. Some of them seemed unsure, blinking repeatedly, and then opened its mouth.

The left master asked a few more questions.

The Ministry of Labor lowered its head and looked a little stunned: “He's back... with... Ling Guo Temple! ”

“With Ling Guo Temple? ”

All the practitioners down there find it strange. What do you mean with the Ling Guo Temple? Can Ling Guo Temple be stuffed in an import bag? This labourer's book has always been obsessed with studying puppet machinery. It's a bit crazy, so no one thought it.

However, when a strong figure crossed a mountain and the dragon-head mountain made its way, everyone stayed and concentrated their eyes on the golden mountain where his right hand barely stood.

Is that... Ling Guo Temple!?