Legend of the Great Saint

“This is...”

A middle-aged man with a short brown shirt and a mustache stepped out of a palace-like grandeur and looked up to the heavenly dome in amazement. It was not that he had never seen the birth of a "demon", but it was unheard of that could trigger such a vast meteorological spectrum.

The magic is vast, far from what Kyushu can compare. If Kyushu is compared to a small lake, the magic is vast sea. There are no big fish in the lake, but the sea can accommodate dragon swimming.

It distorts the evil will to carry out every grain of dust, perhaps not essentially different from the world will of Kyushu. However, when the small lake spreads slightly, the sea is shocked by the waves and currents for millions of miles. Even though the true dragon cannot move backwards, if it can move along, it will have infinite help. It is precisely "time to borrow from heaven and earth”.

The “demonic species” of ancient times are like the crossing of the river, among which there is also the difference between high and low. The more pure, the stronger the temptation.

Born in the sky, the "demon" exudes a breath of stupidity that makes this man pure as a sword.

He hated this uncontrolled feeling so that no sword could rise and devour the demon. And he hated the slightest twitch deep in his heart, feeling that the "demon" was filled with calamity and scandal.

Ordinary demons are unable to resist this temptation, let alone brainless beasts.

A strange bird spreads its blue and black manta wings, causing the wind to swing all the demons of Hundred Hundreds of Hundreds of Hundreds of Hundreds out of the sky and rise.

“Gah!”

The scream of sharp thrills sounded like the horn of an attack, and hundreds of thousands of demons flew to the "demon.”

And the day when the sky will be covered, and the sky will be boiled down.

The man looked at the sword and stood still, and even if he was the commander of this army, he could not stop the carnival. Looking at each other, all the demon kings under him kept their gaze, did not move slightly, and were vigilant towards each other. Finally, they focused their eyes on him, and no one could take the demon from him.

“Lord Demon, what should we do? ”

“Wait!”

At the deepest end of the vortex, two voices, one male and one female, fought hard, and two wills fought desperately.

“Bitch, get out of here!” Men roar against the will of heaven and, with their masculinity, occupy an absolute upper hand.

“Heh heh heh heh, waste, loser, Green Hat King...” The woman laughed wildly, spitting a word in her shade, hitting the soft ribs of the man directly.

“Every woman in the world deserves to die!” Men's hearts are dancing and furious, and hate cannot be attributed to them.

“Oops, how sad your mother heard!” But women never saw death as a threat, and the more fierce they laughed at men's incompetence.

It is as if the struggle between men and women is constant, intellect and emotion, masculinity and femininity. No matter how strong a man possesses, he has never been able to completely conquer a weak woman, just as reason never obliterates feelings, because “heavenly ways” are bred in a woman's body.

This dragon, which combines the flesh and blood of many great monks and demons, floats and sinks in the vortex, like a child who is left alone, although the controversy originated from it.

So it grew up unscrupulous, rolling magic poured into it, swelling it a hundred times, turning it into a golden scaly serpent, but with a pair of dragon's eyes, it twisted its torso wildly.

The Demon Emperor's heart strings are tight, such a huge body will never be easy to deal with. The demon kings even more beat the drums out of the house, almost eliminating the idea of devouring the demonic species.

The serpent swallowed up the magic of the heavens and the vast body fell straight into the earth. First, it fell into the army of the demons like the sea, and then a loud and loud noise struck the ground, smashing countless demons into mud.

Yet more demons poured up and the snakes were submerged under black pressure. If you look down from the sky, it's like a bunch of ants trying to eat a dead snake.

The serpent rolled his torso and ran round the ground.

Clicking, clicking, bone crushing. Puff, puff, puff, puff.

The three voices were mixed together to create a frightening battle, numbness in the scalp, and a swamp of flesh crumbled across the earth. They are filled with mutilated flesh and blood.

Instead of stopping, the atmosphere of madness rose and the demon went to the serpent.

Mud is crushed mostly by ordinary demons, and tens of thousands of magicians and demon kings, like winged soldiers, fly flexibly in the sky, and demons consume the power of serpents.

Gradually, the serpent stopped twisting, as if it had exhausted its strength in the struggle. The dead serpent lay on the ground and let the colony cover itself.

Golden scales are indestructible, but they cannot stop so many of the people's claw teeth and are torn apart a little bit.

The demons taste the sweet dragon flesh, which contains the mysterious power of the demon species, making them spiritually hundredfold and more fanatical.

“That's it? ”

The Demon Emperor was stunned that such means were worse than ordinary beasts, wasting such terrible power.

He somehow had the feeling that the serpent was not fighting against the demons, but against an invisible enemy, what happened in Kyushu!

I couldn't help but glance at the cave in the sky, my pupils suddenly shrunk, just beneath the black cave, hanging a strangely twisted long sword, I lost my voice: “Get away from the sword! ”

Originally he saw the serpent no longer struggle, but was about to compete for the devil, at this time he couldn't care less about the others. Immediately, he pinched his sword and shouted. Behind him, the sword sheathed. Then the sword rose and dragged a purple sword towards the sword.

Yu Guang swept across the earth and saw the demon kings jump from all sides to the serpent, killing all the demons who scattered their way, and cheering on the serpent's body. In order to eat faster, simply demonize directly.

Cold snorted in his heart: "And let you eat some blood. If you dare to devour the demon species, you will die for yourself! ”

For him, this “sword of divorce” is more important than the “demon” and is his greatest purpose in renouncing painstaking and personally presiding over the invasion of Kyushu. As he approached, he cautiously grabbed another sword in his waist, which still had to be prevented from dividing his sword soul.

But until he grabbed the handle of the sword, there was no movement from the sword.

He couldn't help laughing: “It's really 'no use breaking through the iron shoes'. After I go and get the demon, it won't be any smaller than taking down Kyushu! ”

At this moment, a terrible scream came from below, and he was stunned to discover that it was he who sent the scream.

These demon kings are all incredibly vicious generations. They have not known how many killings before reaching this point. They are almost numb to the pain. It's almost impossible to believe what kind of pain would make them sound like this without seeing it with your own eyes, as if they had gone to hell.

The serpent is still wrenching on the muddy marsh, motionless.