Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan's body suddenly stifled, as if the frog had encountered a snake. He was forced to tremble slightly independently. A sense of terror in the face of natural enemies was born. Even if you are already mentally prepared, the “monster” in front of you is incredible.

In contrast, in the past, poor incarnations, though powerful, were still subject to the laws of heaven and earth in the Kyushu world. Though fearful, the genius is still chaotically distorted and has no self-will.

However, the power of the demon god in front of him far exceeds the emperor and the demon, and exceeds the ordinary fairies and evil gods, like the demon gods, and is full of hostility.

Wan Jianfeng's hand trembled and suddenly gripped the handle: “My sword, how did you chop something like this? ”

Daimon Fan opened his eyes and the nightmare came true, more scary than ever. As if she was back in childhood, she turned into that little girl who was afraid of the wind and the shadows, and sighed bitterly: "So... I hate war. ”

Far from the other side of the battlefield, the fire stared at the huge figure of the successive heavens and earth and said very seriously to Li Huiqiao: “Let's go to the demonic beast path! ”

Li Yihuo was silent and did not answer.

The air on the battlefield seems to be clogging, turning into a twisted swirl, dragging everyone into the abyss.

Just appeared, before he could make a move, he deterred everyone.

If in normal times, Massachusetts had laughed, but now, there was a stronger spirit that penetrated his heart, and he was arrogant and strong. It's the same spirit that runs through the battlefield.

“Zhu" twisted his neck, opening the mouth of the blood basin, loud and hard sounds all over the earth.

“The heavens and the earth are merciless, and all things are dogs. ”

Millions of demons cried out: “The heavens and the earth are merciless, and all things are dogs!” Full of resentment and anger, curse this heartless heaven and earth.

The presence of the “pigeon” became more concentrated at once, and his body became more and more relaxed, his large one-eyed spinning, his gaze as if it were a pillar of light, sweeping from the battlefield.

Everyone, whether an ordinary sergeant or a true disciple, is plunged deeper into the mud of fear.

“The saints are not merciless," he added. ”Looking down from such a height, man is indeed as small as a termite, crawling to the ground in density and numbness, how fragile and brief.

“Saints are merciless, ants! ”

Millions of demons cried out, wishing to see themselves as humble, petty ants, fearless of death and life. A madness suddenly overshadowed Xuan Wu Legion. Why should anyone with the will to do business step on this fierce battlefield?

In just two sentences, sixteen words reversed the battle.

Li Qingshan's efforts from beginning to end seem to be just a joke, what is the insistence on determination, what is the equality of all beings, and what is the point in front of absolute power?

I say you're a termite, you're a termite, no!

Finally, “Zhu" stared at the Xuanwu Army God, his gaze seemed as if the hole had penetrated the layers of the military, and he saw Li Qingshan among them, “I am not merciless! ”

A phrase that does not contain any power, like a giant wood straight into the chest, a purely rigid spirit, as if it could overwhelm everything.

Boom! The Xuan Wu Army god twisted and blurred for a moment. There are hidden signs of military disintegration.

“No!” Li Qingshan was shocked. The situation was already extremely bad. He had a huge military strength and was still under such pressure, not to mention the fax disciples and even ordinary sergeants.

They all looked up at the shadow over their heads, and they couldn't even see the full picture. Even the bravest warrior is trembling in his heart. If not for the formation of a military formation and the formation of a city of people, the spirit alone could drive all these hundreds of thousands of people crazy.

Li Qingshan knew that if he continued like this, his heart would soon collapse, and the whole army would collapse. Hundreds of thousands of generals were left to slaughter, and the other party had not even made a real move.

In the face of these desperate situations, if he were to be a neighbour, he feared that he would have regressed, but he was suppressed by this one. Instead, he aroused stubbornness in his heart and raised a stronger fighting spirit. His chest fluctuated several times, and he yelled: “March! ”

Xuanwu Army God stood forward, like Li Qingshan alone launched an attack against the Demon People's Army, slashing him with a knife!

Sounds like thunderbolts, swords like thunderbolts, tears the shadow of terror cast by "thunderbolts”, the military heart vibrates, looks to Li Qingshan, looks to their “military gods”.

This knife awakens the “Dream” of Massachusetts, returning to God from the strong and transcendent spirit of the Demonic God, frightened and angry.

“Zhu” scouts grabbed the blade, and there was an incredible sound of stiff anger: "How dare you challenge God!? ”

“Challenge?” Li Qingshan smiled. “No, I'm going to kill you! ”

“Ha, on you!” The Wrath of Massachusetts laughed back.

The other arm, like a black dragon, broke through the sky and the black palm grabbed the head of the Xuanwu God.

Bang, void vibrating.

Xuanwu Army God punched in the palm of a giant palm, his feet deep into the earth, not knowing how deep.

The body of both sides, like children and strong men, is angular.

Li Qingshan closed his teeth and bit: “I'm not, alone!” Yelling loudly: “March!! ”

Unconsciously, that almost collapsed military strength, once again solidified.

For the courage of the army! The sergeants awoke from terror one by one, muttering: "General! ”

"I'm going to crush you to powder! ”

“Zhu" suddenly probed his head and shot a round of demonic light in his big one-eyed eyes, covering the Xuan Wu Army God.

The Xuanwu Army god burned in the light of the demons, wearing a golden armor without light, the cape became broken and inches turned to ashes.

Wei Wei's body was severely suppressed, without any resistance, the soil behind his heel rose high and became two small hills, but he still did not take a step back.

The flame stared: “This kid... is crazy! ”

In the attention of "Qingshan", once Xuan Wu Army God collapses, everyone has a chance to escape, but Li Qingshan will surely die alone.

Li Huiqiao laughed and laughed so quickly that he gave the order.

Meanwhile, far away comes Li Qingshan's roaring voice.

“March!!! ”

The captain of the five armies shook his heart with a loud voice: "Have you forgotten your vows last night? ”

“Never forget!” “May the General die!" ”

“General! March!”

“March! Go, go, go! ”

A plain face, like the Buddha's "awareness” shine, do not worry, see death as home.

The drums of war shook, the general silenced instead, only the clashing sound of armor, full of the will to die. Following Li Qingshan's footsteps, he marched toward the immense to incredible "Qingshan", toward the army formation with millions of demons in it, and began marching!

Heat poured in Wan Jianfeng's chest. “Let's fight, fellow Daoists! ”