Legend of the Great Saint

Abbot Yangon closed his eyes in pain: "Amitabha Buddha! ”

The spiritual mountains collapsed and dumped together with several surrounding snow mountains, and the roar echoed back to heaven and earth for a long time.

Li Qingshan's right hand tiger mouth ruptured, dyed the red hand shifting order, trembling indefinitely. Grasp your wrist tightly with your left hand and slowly lower your right arm to create a bad breath.

Yet there is no escape from the world of joy, and everything is in vain. The Galaxy God was not fatally struck, but it was only a matter of time before he emerged from the earth.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of tons of earth stones were thrown into the sky and one arm burst out of the rubble. Press the ground suddenly to support the majestic body, hundreds of millions of tons of earth rocks pouring down, the earth bursting vibrations.

Li Qingshan smiled and smiled again. The gods are amazing!

The Galaxy God insisted on sustaining Lingshan, and was struck in the face by Lingshan, and there was such a horrible force.

He really can't help it now, the order to move the mountains can only make the mountains fall, it is not useful for the collapse of the mountain peaks, that is out of the law.

“Monk, one thing I forgot to ask, how did those beasts get here?” Li Qingshan suddenly moved: “You can't be lured by Buddha too! ”

In retrospect, Abbot Yangon brought him to the city, apparently expecting the presence of a warcraft, in order to stimulate his memories. And before the arrival of the warcraft, some guards began to disperse the crowd and ring the alarm bell, completely familiar and accustomed to driving.

The road is always connected, the beast can come and go, I can go!

Live on the front line and light the way forward.

“This… they appear every time they reach the child, but once sunlight shines, they become obsolete. As for the rest... it's not very clear. ”

Abbot Yangon's speech was vague, and there were obvious inaccuracies, covering up something.

“No wonder the bell hits twelve times in a row. ”

Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, grabbed the key, and that line of life suddenly became brighter.

The child is born in the beginning of the sun, but also in the very shadow of time.

There must be some loophole in the Buddha's transformation of this Kirin land, otherwise there is no reason to deliberately let the Warcraft in.

He doesn't know yet, because that pool of lotus flowers is fading away, and now there are warcraft everywhere in the world of euphoria.

He looked up at the dark, deep sky, and now the ionization was not far away, and there was about a time left.

The key now is how to get there.

The backs of the same mountains of Galaxy have been arched from the ruins. Don't say a moment, a moment of kung fu, can kill him a hundred times.

Boom! Gallux's head protruded from the earthen rock, yelling: “Li Qing...”

A mountain came face to face, and a blast struck him with his head on his back, and he fell into the earth stone.

“Shan.” Li Qingshan said the last word for him and let go of the shifting order in his hand. If another lion roars, even if it deters him for a moment, he dies.

Move the mountain to give him the three mountains, and the yellow cliff tip smashes the Wolfgang fairy to death, and this is the second - Wolftooth Mountain.

Unlike Mount Ling, these three mountains are all refined innate magic treasures and contain the power of the law. Even if the Blue God suffered this, it was a headache and his back snapped, as if it had been severed. Especially when a bite of anger is stuffy in the chest, swelling and dying, five dirty shifts, for a moment and a half can not slow down.

“Amitabha Buddha, bless the Fourth Brother.” Li Qingshan said to Abbot Yangon: “Forget it, it's just a mountain, I'll give it to you. ”

And because it landed on the ruins of Mount Ling, this Wolftooth Mountain is even bigger than Mount Ling. It won't take long, it'll be full of flowers and trees, and the top of the mountain will be full of snow. It's just that there won't be any more messy mural statues, and it's so white and clean.

This joke could not be laughed at by Abbot Yangon. He stared at the Wolftooth Mountain and suddenly realized something. He muttered: "The mountain came to the mountain and the flowers blossomed. Live in the bad sky, there's no way out. ”

Li Qingshan doesn't understand his tongue, he is desperately thinking of countermeasures:

The first is to pull as far away as possible and fly out tens of thousands of miles in one breath. But for a god, it means nothing to shrink into inches and walk away from each other.

Second, he went to a big city, took the city's inhabitants hostage, and coerced the Galaxy Blue God. And not to mention that the Blue God still eats or doesn't eat this, and he doesn't want to do all kinds of shit.

Or simply use that ancient bronze sword from the mysterious past, while the Galaxy God can't move, do not stop, and get rid of him. But isn't it that easy to slaughter a god?

He figured out a few countermeasures and denied them. Thinking about it, there is only one way that might work.

“Monk, I have to go. Do you want to come? Well, forget it, I'm afraid I can't hold you back. Anyway, the Galaxy God will definitely come to me. It won't be hard for you to hold on to the child. Let's just run along! ”

“Wait." Abbot Yangon took a book out of his arms and handed it to Li Qingshan: “If you can escape, please hand it over to the white bone heir. ”

Li Qingshan took over the book, it was just a thin folded book, and there was no name on the cover. Pull it open, and there was not a word in it.

“What is this book? ”

Abbot Yangon said: “I should go too.” It does not fly, but sits in the air, hands together ten, the face of aging shines out, clear and transparent, as if to let go of a thousand burdens, quiet and silent.

Li Qingshan stunned for a moment and reached out his hand. His body became scattered with smoke and dust. With the secrets he found in the Great Thunder Temple, he went with the wind.

“Hey, you're walking easy. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head, wondering whether to be happy for him or sad for him. The distant Wolftooth Mountains rock violently and fall at any moment.

He stuffed the book in his arms and happened to touch something, and suddenly remembered a classic, flying up to Wolftooth Mountain and spitting on the rock wall.

“Go you!” With a bang, paste the post with the six-word curse on it.

The mountain is still shaking violently, with posts slipping slowly and slowly.

“Well, fairy tales are all lies! ”

Li Qingshan retracted the post and turned away. A light disappeared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he came over the weak water, feeling empty and suddenly falling, but that's what he was after.

At the moment of entering the water, it turned into a tortoise, pounced into the depths of the taunted weak water, chose a hiding place, shrunk all the extremities of the head into the shell, converged all the breath, and shielded all the life numbers.

Meanwhile, a mirror split up, carrying his breath and his life count, crossed 3,000 weak waters and flew far away.

At this point, there are half an hour left when the child leaves.

This is his only chance to survive, and with the gift of a pureblood tortoise, he will go into hiding.

“Sucker”, “From the heart” is also.