Legend of the Great Saint

Daimonfan, who had been a brother and sister to the Big Brother Lin Xuan, had been through a terrible war, knew how powerful it was, and sat in a sitting position: “How many demon emperors? ”

“Should be twelve.” Because of the existence of the Twelve Magic Arrays, this is almost the norm.

“Sure.” Dai Mengfan's face is even worse. She has been a third sister for so many years, she doesn't want to compete for the position of the big brother and the big sister, she just doesn't want to come back to the battlefield.

A ceremonial style, the pink peach nuns playing with the onion fingers, "There are more than twelve of us, and the 'Black Cloud Thunder Roar', how can those demons be our rivals? ”

More than a dozen facsimile disciples gathered here, together with their riding, have survived five heavenly robberies, enough to exceed thirty, far beyond the twelve demons.

So besides Lotte, Dai Mengfan and a few others who have gone through the war, other facsimile disciples' statements about Li Yueqiao are mostly somewhat unbelievable, even think that he is light-hearted, don't want to mention Tian Tian's pride.

Daimonfan asked, "Where is God proud? ”

“I don't know, the greatest possibility is to get caught up in the magic, which must be guarded against. ”

Nguyen Yaozhu couldn't help but say: “Then we..."

Daimonfan shook his head: “Yaozhu, stop it. If God is really in the dark, I just want her to crash.” It would be terrible to fall into a demon emperor.

Nguyen Yaozhu's head was overturned.

Daimonfan asked, “Can you call for help? ”

Li Qiqiao asked, “To whom? ”

Daimon had no words to say right, a long sigh.

To the Lord of Hailing never leaves the Sky Book Tower. Unless the Vientiane Sect is doomed, it will never do so. Both patriarchs followed Patriarch Tai in nine days, and also had duties.

The Vientiane sect, unlike the traditional sect, was organized in a teacher-apprenticeship relationship. Instead, the facsimile disciples were jointly autonomous, freely cooperating and sharing, almost without any constraints.

But correspondingly, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Normally, we practise safely, and when we have things, we relieve ourselves of our responsibilities. There is no such thing as a good thing in the world.

To go further, it is the duty of the Vientiane sect to defend this area, and who else would sacrifice blood for you?

Not to mention the Abnegation Palace. When the Magic Dome gathers the Twelve Demon Emperors to attack the city, there will be omissions in other war zones. It will only order the local Sect to take advantage of the opportunity to recover the lost ground, not the Labor Force expedition, and the Magic Dome will take the nose away.

Daimonfan asked, “What about abandoning the city? Without Tian Hao, Xuan Wu Army is useless, the situation is too bad. ”

"'You know, it's impossible,' said Li. Without battle, the law of the army is intolerable! ”

“Yeah, I know. ”

Daimonfan smiled bitterly. This desertion will surely anger the Abnegation Palace and order them to retrieve Black Cloud City. It will cost ten times as much, and the entire Vientiane Sect will suffer enormous losses.

Now it is time to spell, to the point of two defeats and injuries, kill several demon emperors, and force the demon people back.

The Abnegation Palace naturally sends down a gift to support the Vientiane Sect in the form of resources.

So new facsimile disciples will emerge, genius is always needed, that's not what happened back then.

This is how her "Third Sister" survived. I'm afraid she's not so lucky this time. I can't see the day coming.

It's not cowardice and ignorance, it's just that it's so easy to get to this point that you don't want to fight any harder.

The two of them were talking to themselves, and the ceremonial monk, the pink beak, couldn't help but say, "Hey, what are you talking about? Only twelve demons! ”

Dai Mengfan smiled sadly: "But you will soon find out, Sister Kahin. ”

Wan Jianfeng stood up and pulled his sword out of his sheath and said coldly: “Brother and sister, you have disappointed me so much that others are willing to extinguish their own power. Demons need to ask me about the sword in my hand in order to break Black Cloud City! ”

He practiced the Book of the Sword of Heaven. He is a sword practitioner. He is the best at killing and cutting. He does not think that the Twelve Demons, with a group of people, can be very powerful.

“Ha-ha-ha!” Lotte patted the table and laughed backwards and forwards: “I can't help it. Who's going to bet with me on Black Cloud City? By the way, we could raise the odds and bet a few of us would die. ”

Suddenly provoked anger and accusations against him. Soon they became fax disciples arguing with each other, as they did in the fax palace.

Peiyang Qiu shook his head. If Lin Xuan was here, it would have been agreed. After all, Li Li Qiqiao is not a real “big brother”. It's usually easy to say that as soon as this kind of life and death is reached, the scene is a bit untenable. This war is really getting less and less optimistic.

“Brother, I am good at formation, let me preside over the 'Black Cloud Thunder Array'! ”

“Yes!” said Li Li Qiqiao. “I also need someone to command Xuanwu Legion. ”

Quiet in the hall, no one answered.

Even if there is no true disciple who has experienced the Great War, there is basic common sense. The Legion of Commanders is to leave the city to fight the enemy army, or even directly impact the enemy army formation.

Not only will you lose the shelter of the Black Cloud Thunder Array, but you will also be easily trapped by the Twelve Heavenly Demons Array. In this situation today, it is very easy to crash.

Lotte chuckled, Li Huiqiao's brow wrinkled deeper.

At this time, Nguyen Yao Bamboo looked wooden and firmly raised his hand.

Li Yiqiao ignored directly: “That's nobody, good! ”

Boom! Boom!

Thunder sounds come from the far mountains.

“Spring Thunder? ”

But looking up, there was no lightning.

“How can an ordinary thunder be worn so far away? Is it possible that someone is on a ferry? ”

This little interlude did not attract much attention until the thunder sounded louder and louder, and the whole of Black Cloud City was trembling slightly.

“How many times is this a holdup? ”

Five holdups!

Wow, wow! The tortoise raised its head from the Ozawa and looked to the rapidly gathering clouds in the sky, rolling like a whirlpool, thunder rolling.

Li Qingshan soon broke through the sixfold spirit turtle, did not encounter any bottleneck obstacle, accumulated for so many years, so that everything could be put in place.

With the surge in cultivation, it immediately led to heavenly robbery.

The clouds grew thicker and darker, and the heavens and the earth were pitch-black, reaching out without five fingers, except for the glittering thunderbolt, which suddenly lit the mountains like a silent giant, overlooking the turtles in Dazawa.

Curiously, no thunderbolt fell and the clouds stacked, almost pressing against the mountains.

At the center of the great swirl, there is a handle to rob the thunderclad, which is gradually taking shape.

Knife, sword trident, axe hook and fork, flashing lightning, stiff, high hanging over Li Qingshan's head.

The magnitude of this robbery is no less than six heavenly robberies of pride.

At the same time, the Five Shadows move stupidly in their hearts. Heavy magic, infinite troubles, five gloomy shades.

Just like Black Cloud City, the inner side is uncomfortable, the outer side is overwhelmed by the army. Internal and external difficulties are at stake.

Li Qingshan turned into the body of the god demon. He stood up from Daze and stood alongside the mountains. In the face of the sky, he robbed the cloud and opened his arms.

“Come on! ”