Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan began to carefully follow the procedures of the Biblical sacrifice pride in heaven. As he recited the Bible, he became more and more focused. Xiao 'an also provided him with a group of skeletal demons, dressed in white robes, to serve as sacrifices beside him. And it turned out to be really useful. So a group of skeleton sacrifices were formed, and each time they came to the gallery.

And the statues he carved became more and more magnificent, and the sacrifices he made became more and more immense, and the vistas in that illusion became clearer and clearer.

The whistle of all creation, the power of the gods, as if they existed, constantly tested his will and courage, and then turned into a running bull at the impending last moment of impotence, trampled the altar, destroyed the idols, and suspended the sacrifice.

The scene seemed strange to outsiders, and under the crowd of skeletons, a man without sincerity prayed to the idol for a moment, stood there motionless, and then suddenly turned into a barbarian cow, smashing the idol into pieces. Then he fell to the ground and gasped.

During the sacrifice, Li Qingshan felt increasingly tired. Each time he seemed to have experienced a struggle and was squeezed out of all his mental strength. However, he only read the scriptures for a while.

It seems that the real sacrifice is not about the messy seafood products, but about Himself.

God bless the sea, God bless the prison.

Being in heaven is difficult to measure, and luck and misfortune, perhaps only a line apart.

But at least now, he's lucky to have more and more knowledge of the Book of Freedom.

Of course, this process was not his casual sacrifice of seafood, and the gods gave him a little strength, and he probably didn't like seafood as much as he did in heaven. In every sacrifice, he was inspired in a very dangerous way by his personal contact with true pride of mind, as if staring at a light that could prick both eyes.

But enlightenment is not a substitute for practice, so understanding is only understanding, and cultivation is not abruptly advanced. Only in future practice, there will probably be fewer bottlenecks. and use their power more comfortably.

And that's enough for him: “Dao” is the source of power, and "law” and “technique” are just uses of power.

The Magic Act, though magical, is just a spell. As Li Qingshan became more and more profoundly aware, his entry continued to accelerate. It could be called a thousand miles a day, and he could become smaller in a day.

“Aoyama, it's almost time.” Gu Yanshadow cautioned.

Li Qingshan is simultaneously activating the "Five Lines of Divinity" and the "Illusion Law", first transforming into a five-line divine light, then gradually disappearing into the air.

“Can you see me? ”

“Absolutely.” Gu Yanshadow shrugged his shoulders, pointing to his own eyes. That was the sharp eagle's eye. After merging the feathers of the Mixed Skies, he had some power to see Li Qingshan clearly.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiaoan again.

Xiao An blinked her eyes and looked to her right: “Ah, where are you?” The eyes of the clear sky clearly reflected Li Qingshan's appearance.

“Okay, okay, I'll take it.” Li Qingshan appeared in shape.

It's not that the Magic Act is unreliable, but that the two of them are too powerful.

Gu Yan Shadow no longer needs to say that Xiao An practiced "Zhu Yan White Bone Road" could have broken the illusion. Since proving Su Tuo fruit, unless the other party repaired it much higher than her, the illusion is almost nothing. Even Su Fan, the fox of Qingqiu, has eaten her loss.

“O'Xuan is called the Golden Eyed Xuan Dragon, and as you can see, he can, alas, finally be too short a time.” Li Qingshan moaned his chin and suddenly made up his mind: “I'm offering it again! ”

“Are you sure?” Gu Yanxiang asked, after the last sacrifice, Li Qingshan only climbed up from the ground for half a day, and his mind was a little confused. Xiao 'an also showed anxiety, but did not dissuade him.

“Goose Shadow, help me catch a big fish, the bigger the better. Ann, the White Bone Sacrifice Corps is ready.” Li Qingshan looked north, laughing: “The boy is also grumpy, don't make him wait. ”

Since it is about the same way, fighting side by side, watch and help each other, killing together.

So he slowly pulled out the razor knife and looked back at the solidified volcano with a knife like water and a knife like a flower. He jumped and swung the knife down.

The shadow flies, the knife lights cross, and the rock is broken.

Rumbling, massive rock peeling, dust rolling.

A moment later, he returned to the foot of the mountain, calming his mind and standing with a knife.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and the volcano gradually developed a blurred contour, as if it were very comfortable in the sky, with a serene face and seated on its knees. High above, overlooking the sea, the trance overlaps the illusion.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and prepared for the last sacrifice before the Great War. He stepped on his right foot and slowly raised a tall altar with a hundred feet. It is no longer a circular earth mound, engraved with all the symbolic totems required by the sacramental sect during the sacrifice.

Hoo-hoo! The sudden wind swept away the clouds, a blue cloud swept across the sky, cast a shadow over the island, the bright sun outlined the shape of a big bird, claws grabbed a giant whale and threw it over the altar.

Boom!

Earthquake tremor, Li Qingshan hands together ten, began the last sacrifice.

Gu Yanshadow waited nervously with Xiaoan.

Relative to God, the magma rolls in the belly of the mountain, flowing in every crack, as if blood were flowing all over the body. The mountain suddenly came to life, and his eyes were as electric as electricity, staring at the green mountain.

The altar symbol sparkles, a light rushes straight into the sky, and the giant whale turns into flying ash, revealing a white bone.

Once again, Li Qingshan entered the illusion, but the god at the top of the mountain peak was missing. The peak at his feet was also much smaller, and he was standing upright on the peak.

The people shouted, not cursed, but worshipped. He bowed his head deeply and worshipped him with prayer. The sudden discovery that he was the god, a joyous emotion poured into his mind, and he couldn't help but scream out his arms:

“I am proud of myself! ”

All the men, women and children were raised, but Li Qingshan looked like himself. His face was full of admiration.

Li Qingshan creeped. His feet were empty and he fell into an endless abyss. Rolling laughter came from all sides.

“Aoyama, Aoyama!” A familiar and anxious voice shouted at him, his eyes slowly opened, he felt a headache cracking, five burning inside, surrounded by a rubble of rock, the magma flowing across: “Xiao An? What's wrong with me? ”

“You shouted, 'I am proud to be in the sky’, and you crashed into the volcano, and then the landslide split, and this was it. ”

“Really, is this done?” Li Qingshan muttered that the sense of intimidation and falling in the illusion was still clear and strong, and he was disturbed.

Gu Yanshadow suddenly said: "Aoyama, behind you! ”

Li Qingshan turned around and couldn't see clearly. Another Turtle Xuan Armor was summoned as a mirror, only a statue of pride appeared on the back of the spine, blurred and purified, sitting on the knees, smiling slightly. It's not like a tattoo, it's like a birthmark.

Big Pride cruises the earth on the back of a cow...