Legend of the Great Saint

Jiuzi evil god's eyes glistened, his lips fluttered, he passed on what was communicating. Nine pairs of dark circled eyes swept back and forth at Li Qingshan, as if judging his ability. At first glance, they saw that Qian Yongzheng was nothing but a demon emperor. If he killed nine babies, he would be the pig's head, and she would not be able to deal with it.

Li Qingshan surface does not change color.

Suddenly, Jiuzi Evil Gods sighed and spoke with a different voice: "Huh, Mother, would you be afraid of a disabled person like you with only one arm? Brothers and sisters, let us go and let our mother teach them herself! ”

Back at the same time, he asked one more question: "By the way, you know where she is! If you don't know, hip-hop! ”

The little white red face, with its innocent cruelty, is probably all the demons, innate gifts.

“Rest assured, brothers and sisters, of course we know.” Qian Yongzheng looked back at Li Qingshan with a smile: “Right? ”

Li Qingshan nodded.

“That's good!” Jiuzi evil god left satisfied and finally threw down the sentence: “If you dare to lie to us, we will never let you go, and so will your mother! ”

“Well, they're gone.” Qian Yongzheng turned into a little snake, wrapped around Li Qingshan's wrist: “I insist, my lord, don't be angry! ”

Li Qingshan was silent for a long time. He had little hope for peace negotiations and was ready for a great war.

As we have just seen, the strength of the Nine Sons Evil God is still more than expected. If we add the response of the Nine Babies, it is another struggle of nine deaths and life.

There is no blame for Qian's “countermeasure”, which is tantamount to removing twenty demonic enemies from the sky. Now just solve the Nine Babies, with the “Xuanxuan Sword” in your hand, you can enter the "Heavenly Man in One” state at any time, even if the Nine Sons Evil God suddenly falls, there will be no more threats.

However, he is still deeply offended by all of this. In this magic, he performs all the evils of the world from time to time. He feels that he has been in the magic for a long time. Even his heart has been greatly affected, and he is becoming increasingly annoyed and unbearable.

“Kill this‘ blood labyrinth ’as soon as possible, go to‘ Mount Incredible ’and solve the gambling with Poor Qi and leave the magic! ”

If Li Qingshan thinks about it, he begins to reckon that it is quite difficult to find an exit to the poor magic world out of twelve exits. Nine babies, however, are located in only one position, and there is no possibility of falling apart as long as they are extrapolated.

After some extrapolation, he found that while the “Blood Maze” as a whole had changed dramatically, the place where the Nine Babies were held should remain unchanged and still be at the core of the "Blood Maze”, manipulating everything like a bee queen.

Everything becomes easier, and you don't even have to crook around to find a way, just kill the past.

Li Qingshan's body floated in the air, closing his eyes, slowly rotating his figure, finely adjusting the direction.

Suddenly he pauses, opens his eyes, waves his arm, punches away!

Boom, boom, boom!

The fist broke through the walls of heavy flesh and blood, and a heavenly avenue ran through countless blood palaces, crushing all the demons who had stopped the road, pointing directly to the deepest part of the "Blood Maze”.

In that instant, the "blood maze” seemed like a huge, unmatched monster, suddenly awakening, the flesh and blood around him creeping wildly, squeezing towards him, the blood palace contracted sharply, becoming very forced.

The law of invisibility, restraint oppressed him, suddenly like carrying a thousand burdens.

A pus bag protruded on the wall, one of the "puff” broke open, a white eye with no eyelids covered in blood silk, with an indescribable eye, brushed to look at him.

Li Qingshan's creepy, invisible gaze penetrated his pores, provoking the most primitive horror, weak and small creatures facing the kind of horror of powerful unknown creatures.

Instead of resisting this horror, he raises his remaining arm and looks at the slightly trembling right hand.

“Yes, that's the horror...”

Numerous grass sprouts appeared on the flesh wall, dense numbness itching, instant madness into countless tentacles, the tips split apart, into eight petals, into mouthpieces full of fangs, emitting sharp abnormalities, baby crying screaming, wrapping and biting.

This is enough to cause the Demon Emperor an instant mental breakdown, and even the evil gods will fall into a frenzy or even a fire into the demon.

Li Qingshan was also deeply affected, but still did not repress with a tortoise. With this wild idea, he ran straight into the sea of knowledge.

“Yes, this is the madness...”

After coming to the magic realm, the accumulation of all sorts of gloom, suspicion, hate, gradually spilled over into a hysterical rage - tiger demon rage!

Wind god wings open suddenly, the sky whistles and kills like the wind!

In an instant, Tiger Demon's ferocity reached unprecedented heights.

Blending in the wind that swept through the wind's wings, he snapped all his tentacles, pierced all his eyes, and the bloody palace swelled several times, still accumulating a storm with lightning thunder.

“Nine Babies, I'm coming! ”

Li Qingshan stood between the wind and thunder. The storm accumulated to the extreme. He flashed his wings gently.

With a blast, the blood palace was shattered and the wind thundered into the depths of the "blood maze”.

Driving straight through the barrier, the demons encountered were ruthlessly torn apart. At this moment, there is no mercy in his heart but bloodthirsty cruelty.

Where it passes, blood * * * *, mixed with bone crumbs, converges into a river of blood, follows him in the direction of his journey, converges on a whirlwind!

Boom! The storm broke through an unusually tough * * * * and suddenly entered a huge bloodpalace hundreds of times larger than the ordinary bloodpalace.

Wow! Under the river of blood, it turned into a waterfall and quickly flooded the ground.

Li Qingshan glanced at the center of the blood palace with a giant, mountainous flesh mushroom, similar to the fungi eaten by the demons, and shaped like a placenta at the top.

A half-human and a half snake woman covered her face with long, scattered hair, hugging her slightly raised belly and humming an ancient song.

The woman seemed to be covered in the glow of motherhood, the song was gentle and faint, full of tenderness, and more of a kind of wonderful power. Even the whistle of the storm subsided, even the violent atmosphere in Li Qingshan's heart was a tranquillity. For a moment, she even doubted whether she had found the wrong place.

“Nine babies!? ”

“Who are you? Why invade my palace? Kill my child? ”

The singing stopped, and the woman turned her head slowly, a beautiful face filled with resentment.

Li Qingshan stood up with one arm and punched down.

“Kill, no reason! ”