Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1503: Divine Fire

Li Qingshan looked down, motionless, millions of eyes wandered between him and the beast, marveled at the immense immortality of the beast, and darkly pinched a sweat for him.

Even the generals are not absolutely sure they can defeat the beast.

Warcraft, though not intelligent, is insane. In this canyon, where there is little room for flickering, it has to be confronted positively.

In front of everyone, not only does this war have to be won, but it also has to be won beautifully, inspiring morale, strengthening the army, and taking a step back is a disgrace.

“Why hasn't he come up yet? Are you afraid? No, it can't be. This kid's not even afraid of the two Legion Leaders. ”

Only Li Qingshan and Li Qingshan looked at Li Qingshan without looking at the beast. They have no doubt that he will win this battle, but how?

In retrospect, it was also a strange thing that they had not seen him push for so long after the conflict.

In order to test the strength of Li Qingshan, this beast was chosen with great pride, the powerful of the demon emperor.

“Come on, let me see what your boy's got! ”

In the moment, the huge black shadow covered Li Qingshan, the storm swept and the hair floated.

Li Qingshan's head was slightly high, and he was seeing fangs, like a huge mouth in the abyss.

He lifted his right hand, his fingertips top-down, from his forehead to his eyebrows, and made a random row.

A vertical eye opens and the darkness is deep, trembling like a flame, staring at the beast.

Warcraft trembled, his eyes filled with madness and bloodthirst were filled with fear, and he tried so hard to stop his enormous body, fleeing far away from this terrible man in front of him, especially that terrible eye.

Yet it was too late for a black fire to come out.

Warcraft didn't have time to cry, huge torso collapsed into dust, as the wind blew from the side of Li Qingshan.

The silence in the Grand Canyon is like death, except for the wind whistling.

Even Li Qiqiao and Tian Xiao showed shock. Abbot Yangon was particularly shocked. Not long ago, he was almost killed by the same trick. Although the power varied greatly, the essence was the same.

“Extinction fire! ”

Has he understood this step of his pride?

Li Qingshan glanced at Tian Tian proud and flew around the corner: “Is that it? ”

Tian Tian's proud expression is a little heavy, and this move is enough to threaten her. Perhaps he should really stay in Yaozhu's herb to grow his vegetables.

Li Qiqiao practiced "The Book of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven". In the name of Heaven of Heaven, he felt it deeper. Closed his eyes and realized silently: “Such a fire...”

The generals need not say anything, especially those who have sinned against Li Qingshan in person. They feel cool and scared after a while.

In which year, the opening battle of the whole army should not go through a single slaughter, and the defeated ones are not without it, but there has never been such a thing. The powerful warcraft embodied by the Demon Emperor was actually wiped out in an instant. Many people have yet to understand what happened.

But the purpose of inspiring the military has indeed been achieved.

“General Weiwu! ”

All of a sudden, someone shouted out loud, turning to the mountains, and the tsunami-like cheers swept straight across the clouds, echoing between the mountains.

Li Qingshan smiled and opened his arms to receive cheers. My heart is also very happy, not because I defeated this stupid warcraft, but because of the power of mankind, which finally produced a powerful spell comparable to the gifted god.

Although this move alone drains the power of the Shadow, it is only the beginning. One day, the extinction fire fired in the vertical will burn the true strong enemy.

Still feeling that there was no end to it, Li Qingshan asked. “Who else? ”

The cheer slowly subsided and no one answered.

"- [sic]“ You can go down. ”

“I said I was going to hit ten.” Li Qingshan laughed: “I know a lot of people are dissatisfied with me. How dare you just chew your tongue behind my back? Don't be afraid, I don't have to do this. ”

Tian Tian proudly laughed: “Yes, just one trick!” After the shock, she returned to the taste. This technique is powerful and must be quite expensive. With Li Qingshan's realm, it is impossible to use it continuously.

“So what? Nobody's here yet. ”

Li Qingshan also did not conceal it. The small world is the source of his true power. The Yin God is shrinking into the smaller world. The power has begun to recover quickly.

“Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk came to teach you the high trick of 'climbing general'! ”

The guardian monk sounded like a hong bell, descending from the sky. The upper body is half flat, the muscles are twisted, and the golden light is hidden, like the Vajra guardian in the temple.

Li Qingshan frowned. “You're looking for death! ”

“Drink!” the guardian monk drank violently, sounded like a thunderbolt, drank a round of golden ripples, the air around Li Qingshan, the sandstone underfoot, was shocked and scattered, the wind and sand were scattered.

Li Qingshan's ears buzzed and his eyes flashed. The guardian monk pounced like a mad tiger. A pair of big hands penetrated the wind and sand, clamping his shoulders dead.

Li Qingshan felt a pressure, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, his eyes crossed the head of the Patron monk, only to see a Luohan behind him, full of face, clothes half flat, riding a tiger.

The Pure Land Sect does not take its own power, but uses the power of the divine Buddha. It protects the gods of the monks and gives him infinite strength, which can never be stopped.

“Rohan Fuhu! ”

The Patron monk was angry and powerful, but Li Qingshan's tattoo did not move. Instead, he smiled even more. The so-called Ben Gate axes, that's all.

The patron monk's color changed, and it felt like he was shaking a mountain, not to mention the corner power, even his resolve.

“Tiger Volhohan! ”

Li Qingshan stretched his arms and hugged the guardian monk's waist. His arms closed and he pulled him out of the ground.

The guardian monk's face rose red, his waist seemed like he was going to be raw and strangled, his bones squeaked, his gaze blurred, and the voodoo tiger Luohan behind him disappeared.

“Compete with me, you haven't got enough time! ”

Li Qingshan, a "fallen onion”, plunged the guardian monk's head down into the ground.

Still a trick!

And the trick that everyone sees is not a particularly brilliant trick, but letting the opponent strike first and then crush it with absolute force and shock the whole field again.

Li Qingshan: “Next! ”

“I don't give a shit about you! ”

Ho Zhi just jumped out, winning is one thing, and being scared to fight is another thing. Once fearful, it certainly affects practice.

But he kept a very long distance from Li Qingshan. He said: “This kid is strong, and fighting him closely is really looking for death. When I get to know him, I will use magic for a while! ”

Looking at him, he did not see Li Qingshan's whereabouts. With his eyes wide open, he finally saw a blurred figure and approached him within ten steps.

He was terrified in his heart. How dare he know? He pulled the knife in his hand in a hurry. He was ready to defend himself with an attack, but felt his back tight. “It's over! ”

With a bang, Li Qingshan planted another one. Although the Illusion Law is weakened, bullying such an opponent is fine.

“Next. ”