Legend of the Great Saint

In the southern part of the Mountains, a rat demon will be swallowed up with a bunch of rat demons, screaming hysterically, and screaming in his mouth as he rolls in the vine: "Lord of the North Moon, forgive me! ”

Li Qingshan couldn't help but laugh. Turns out he was the “Mouse King” and chased himself! He called himself a "cat rat", but was frightened by the sound of the string moon “meow” and gave the mouse a head hug. I didn't expect to recognize myself.

He did not know that the "Mouse King" had not slept well since he heard the name "Northern Moon Demon King”.

The cat demon, who had engraved the word "North Moon” on his horn, did not know where he had gone. But that's okay, as long as it goes on like this, we'll see each other.

A black-faced old man named Flying reminded Li Qingshan of his years as a werewolf guardian in Jiaping City. The clearest picture was not how to fight his superiors wisdom and courage, but the flower chief named Furong, who shrugged himself and cast out his disgusting punch.

I wanted to have a drink with him, but as soon as he saw him, he looked pale and could not, unfortunately many of the wine he had collected in the world.

In addition to the fact that the creature does not allow Fatty Dark Blue to “digest”, the wine must also be left to himself. He's a good wine, but he's not an alcoholic, no matter what the category, all packed in a gourd, many filled with a lake.

The iron gourd is a magic treasure, its role was to absorb enemy spells, Gu Yanshadow did not know where to get it for him, by the way, informing him about the situation in the South China Sea, there was no “big fight” that he was worried about, he praised Luo Xiaoming town to live in the intestines, it is well worth the Luo Xiao clan. I just don't know why, Gu Yanshadow's smile is a bit strange.

Old wine was unpleasant and tasteless to drink alone, but fortunately, he soon encountered the good Han Hao Pingyang of the Mojia who had fought alongside him, and had now approached the second day of the robbery to build an organic city in the deep mountains.

Hao Pingyang responded enthusiastically to Li Qingshan's invitation, saying that the adventure in the zombie cave in the beginning, missed the same door that had passed away, and the sigh was already drunk. Li Qingshan threw it into the deep blue fat mouth and sent it to another world.

By the time he arrived in Salt Mountain City, it had become an active volcano, and he had no idea that the remaining fanatics would be here and alone. He is old enough to hold an empty grave for old age and is ready to be buried here.

Old man Yu made Li Qingshan complete himself with emotion and didn't want to go anywhere else. After careful consideration, Li Qingshan directly caused Fatty Deep Blue to swallow him and throw him into the climbing vine.

Hey, “Bull Masters” is such a good talker.

Even though Qingzhou was fragile and had experienced many catastrophes, the land was difficult to leave. There were still many familiar faces of Li Qingshan, mostly in the old knowledge of hundreds of sutras.

Unconsciously, that familiar face, most of it has grown old, and this practice, not everyone can go on.

Li Qingshan suddenly discovered that he was still so young. Young people seemed to have just stepped out of the mountain village, with a strong ambition to invade the rivers and lakes.

And now that the river and lake are far away, that Qingzhou, which spans 30,000 miles, can no longer tolerate him. He is about to walk out of the “mountain village” called Kyushu to the wider world.

“Six rounds are endless, and Kyushu is just one corner away. ”

Returning to the hundred sutras, the Dragon Snake Lake no longer exists, leaving behind a deep rift valley, where black smoke is lost, lava is flowing, no longer the scenery of the year, old knowledge is separated, where are the good people?

After drinking all the ink, there was no sign of the Dragon King. The eyeless blue shirt inker must be tired of this place and wandering into the real sea. Maybe now he is waiting for him in the South China Sea?

The old hatred of Misty State, which had been hunted down by Miles, had long been relieved, but Xiao 'an thanked him for helping him fulfill his promise.

Nanhai County, Caveman Mountain, Vanguardism...

When I swallowed up the White Lotus religion, I remembered that I had an affair in Miaozhou. Between the tastes, I couldn't help but have a few more drinks.

With the constant swallowing of the empty beast, the memories are like a big river, flowing faster and faster. As the wine in the gourd poured into the throat, Li Qingshan was also a bit sudden. With a heart of benevolence, it constantly devours the world.

A pair of fox eyes kept quietly watching him:

“This bastard didn't see me in his eyes and said to wake him up to see me. Waste his time on such a boring thing. Aren't you really afraid of the devil? ”

It is intolerable that a stinking man should dare ignore his charm, which is her home watching skill. If he is unwilling and high enough to fix it, the man is still a good person and still beneath himself.

Worst of all, their fate is deeply intertwined. Once this step has been taken, they will never be able to turn back. If they fail, they will suffer the strain and, lightest of all, they will be scattered.

But since he was chosen by that one, one day, he might become her biggest dependant.

“It's a spectacular scene to mount an empty beast like I've never heard of!” There was a ripple in my heart and I licked my red lips: “It's not boring to see this all the time. But I can't afford to make small cars for the owner of the car. Goddamn it, I'm thinking about something, but whatever it is, I'm gonna have to take him down! ”

“Sneeze!” Li Qingshan rubbed his nose and laughed drunkly: “There must be a beautiful woman thinking about me. Come on, let's keep drinking! ”

Luo Xiaoming pointed to the guide: “You better explain it. ”

The great monks and demon kings of Kyushu are gathered on the South China Sea. The divine colors are so nervous that they look up to Li Qingshan on the back of the Phage Beast. Behind Li Qingshan, Jiuzhou has been transformed into a sea of ocean, all falling into a deep blue fat belly.

Luo Xiaoming had a very relaxing time and didn't spend much effort going to the "town hall”. When Li Qingshan began his "memories of old times" trip, many practitioners were almost desperate.

He is, of course, “saving the world", but in the eyes of others, he is “destroying the world” so that we can all die. This is truly an unprecedented number of robberies in Kyushu. The Emperor Dragon is certainly not mistaken. He is a terrible Great Demon King.

Although Gu Yanshao informed the situation, a number of practitioners decided that Li Qingshan was going to gather them together and destroy them. After all, the facts are better than eloquence.

Under this terrible threat, human beings, demons, and inhumans alike, must set aside all stereotypes and come together to wait for this final battle between life and death. But no one had the confidence to win, and the atmosphere of panic had spread over and over and over again, and was now at its pinnacle.

Li Qingshan's “sneeze” just now almost killed a lot of practitioners.

Fortunately, there are many of Li Qingshan's deceased people here, who have determined a major principle beforehand: “No one can take the initiative against Li Qingshan until the negotiation fails. ”

So, as promised, he didn't get angry with the monks. He smiled bitterly: "Aoyama, what do you want? ”