Legend of the Great Saint

Xiao 'an knew that the last words were addressed to him, about afraid that he would embark on the same path as White Bone Bodhisattva. But she doesn't care how people live, let alone sacrifice. She only cares about one person, and sacrifice doesn't matter.

Yet the light of Buddha falling from the world of joy makes her feel unknown and affectionate. Is this the so-called "Banbu Dynasty"? The infinite vast Buddha's Gate, the infinite magic of God, is like Baichuan to the sea, all to the Buddha.

The soul of Abbot Yangon rises in the light of Buddha, falling into the joyful world, gradually disappearing.

In the moment, the Buddha's light blossomed, the earth was shining, and there was a big Buddha sitting on the edge of the clouds, smiling and not laughing, and his expression was indifferent.

The demon emperors screamed loudly and shouted, as if they had been corroded by severe poison.

At the core of the formation law, a turbulent shadow followed, melting like snow and ice in the intense sun.

A one-eyed man stared at the great Buddha in the sky and shouted, “If you really have mercy, why don't you do all the magic? ”

Li Qingshan's eyes glistened. He endured painfully and waited for such an opportunity. He did not hesitate to twist his neck, biting on his wrist.

Knock, bite, crush.

The giant branches of the body are instantly turned into smoke.

The earth is filled with constant power from which fragmented bodies recover rapidly.

The blood vortex in the sky is still there, the heart of war is endless, Shura is immortal, and all patience must be meaningless.

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the "Twelve Dollars of Heavenly Demons".

Again, march!

The Buddha's light suddenly disappeared, and the sky returned to the green.

In the midst of the heavenly sun, upon the earth, there is but one figure running wildly. The mountains are healthy, the hair is red and the breath is like a cow, like the legendary praiser chasing the sun.

He looked down at Li Qingshan and seemed to recall something. His eyes were almost merciful: “What's the point? ”

Boom, boom, boom!

Countless black giant trees penetrated Li Qingshan's foot plate from the earth, like a bush of sharp thatches.

His torso was unbalanced, he rolled to the ground, he fell on countless thatches, and he was covered in blood. However, he was still moving forward, with the rolling belt climbing on.

He was looking forward and suddenly lowered his head. At some point, a vine like a dragon grew under his feet, wrapping his feet tight.

A Qian film stands at the head of Heiyun City. Nguyen Yaozhu holds a green bamboo cane in his hand, provokes the Nature Book, recites spells in his mouth, and exerts his life magic. Give all blessings silently to the wolf's figure.

She shrugged her lips and remembered the kiss she had just given. It was a flavor she had never experienced. Her heart was so excited that she could not be herself, and even covered up the horror of divine instincts.

“Yaozhu, you stay! ”

“No.” Well, after a kiss, I started not calling my teacher, and I decided for her without permission.

“If you were on the battlefield, I'd be distracted to protect you. You could have won and couldn't have won. ”

That would have killed her popularity, as if she were a useless piece of crap. But she believed, because he would protect her, even if he gave up his life.

Biting his lips, he smiled slightly: "Aoyama, who is protecting who now? ”

Boom! A giant black tree broke through her delicate body.

“Yaozhu!” Nine colored deer scream.

“Of all the emperors, it's not all rubbish!” He stepped forward, tearing apart the withered vines, and stepped behind Li Qingshan. The colour of mercy became more intense, but his hands became more harsh, and he became a killer.

The darkness of the abyss fell, and Li Qingshan did not turn back.

The next moment, the fire lit up the darkness, one man, one horse, one man, one man, one man, one man, one man, one horse, one man, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse, one horse

Lee Yee Ho is alive!

He was in the “Fire God” and the Fire Split a lot of damage before the "Fire Split” blow was not fatal. Although not as blue as Li Qingshan, Ashuro Road is not his own son, he is also his godson, and his injuries are rapidly recovering.

Then the situation on the battlefield changed too quickly, and when he was almost recovered, the consciousness came and suppressed the whole field.

"Fire, don't do it again, you've done all you can! ”

“No, not yet! ”

Li Qingshan, staring at Li Qingshan, who was dying in his hands, only felt the heat and blood boiling. The flame in his heart was unprecedented and fierce, like a volcano about to erupt.

He always thought he'd done his best, but he didn't. The flames were never feared to burn thoroughly enough, but to burn out.

“will die. ”

“I know, so...”

“Shut up and get up! ”

Li Huihuo turned his back on his horse, condensed his military temper and reshaped his god.

Man like fire, horse like dragon, assault, god of war!

He looked at the flame spear and didn't see the prick. As soon as his eyes turned, he discovered the location of Li's flame through heavy military force. A fine black light of swimming wire exited from his pupil and shot into his eyebrow. The flame in his eyes subsided and faded from the horse.

The fierce Fire God collapsed, the flames swept, the heat rolled, like ten volcanoes erupted, and the land was burned into lava.

In the next moment, it emerged from the sea of fire unharmed.

Xiao An stopped in front, white bone turned into Zhu Yan, brow heart a little red mole, three burial clothes floating. Instead of causing her any harm, the Buddha's light appeared to have been enlightened.

The three obscure white bone fire regrouped again, but it was no longer a claw, but a palm, five fingers long, pale and luminous, concluding the "Lotus Seal” and striking at the claw.

“As the heir of the White Bone Bodhisattva, it has such a high degree of enlightenment.” I glanced at her and looked at the figure that was still struggling: "But was he worth your life? I can totally destroy you as soon as I want. ”

Boom!

He did not hesitate, taking a hard blow to the chest and stamping a deep hand mark.

The palm of the palm of the palm of the palm collapsed, but also shook his body, taking a short half-step back, the first time since his arrival.

But this blow did not come in vain. He stretched his arms as he retreated and caught Li Qingshan. He must be left to die!

Li Qingshan climbed almost to the front of the "Twelve Du Tianxi Da Dazhi”, an Optimus Stone pillar crossed the road, his vest was cold, pain and fear rapidly spread, eroding his life.

He roared and opened his arms at all costs, embracing Stone Column dead.

Ying-chul returned to God from the pain of the Buddha's light: "Impossible! The Totem Column is the foundation of the 'Twelve Magic Wars'. It condenses the earth stone with great power. Even if all the facsimile disciples attack together, they will not destroy it for a moment. ”

Li Qingshan stepped down and roared from the depths of the earth.

Boom! Boom! Stone columns shake violently, earth rocks tumble, blast, pull up!

Ying-chul stared and shocked: “This is really just the Emperor!? So powerful, so ancient. Wait... Mighty Demon... Is it true! ”

The core of the formation was distorted and collapsed into a round of magic light, sweeping past the battlefield of heaven and earth.

“Twelve Dollars of Heavenly Demons”, crack!

Li Qingshan raised a stone column and fell back on his head.