Legend of the Great Saint

Qingyang Real People, as the newly arrived disciple of Vientiane Sect, also stood in the crowd, but he also had some self-esteem, so he stood far away.

When he heard the words "Li Qingshan”, he also jumped in his heart. I didn't expect to see the real person so soon. It already felt bad to hear the word "demon god”, but besides carrying out two protection spells, he couldn't do much more, let alone flee the battle. When other disciples entered the room, he had to follow suit.

At this moment, he stared in horror at the scene of the bombardment of the tallest facsimile disciple and saw a staggered white line in the air.

The white line crossed, as sharp as a sickle swept over the wheat fields, and the disciples in front of them fell.

He retreated backwards and instantly withdrew from dozens of positions, but the crossed white line was drawn in front of him, covering everything, and there was no escape!

“My life is over! ”

At this point, the white line gradually twisted and thickened, suddenly disappearing into the air, and a terrible whistle rose.

Turns out every white line is a wind blade, and every wind blade turns into a big wind, which together is a real storm.

“Bang” sound, double protective magic broke, Qingyang real person was flying backwards, but felt like a wall, suddenly a breath of blood, the blood flower just exit was poured by the wind on his face, the whole person vacated.

His face was covered in blood and sore, but at this moment he felt only happy for the rest of his life after the robbery.

Boom! Boom! A thunderous loud bang.

Without any more constraints, the storm completely unleashed its own energy, destroying dozens of buildings, brick wood chips flying through the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened. Some columns that only a few people could hold together, like straw, were sent to hundreds of heights.

Qingyang real person is like a dead leaf in the wind, let the wind blow him to the sky, far away from the sky book building, but see below in Vientiane city, centered on the blood basin mouth of the “monster”, a large piece of ruins spread in fan-shaped layers, the heart shocked:

“I'm afraid only heaven and earth can match these gods! That ‘monster’ is Mitsuko's husband - Li Qingshan! ”

It all happened between the flames of electric light, and it was too soon for Brother Sunshine to react.

In the blink of an eye, a facsimile disciple crashed and nearly half the incoming disciples were slaughtered, a brutal slaughter that horrified all the other facsimile disciples.

Only then did they fully understand that Hailing revered, Li Qingshan has become a demon god. And in recent years, there's only one more star in the sky, the Fluorescent Demon Star.

Daimonfan remembers that night when the demon stars first rose and the real gods descended.

“The great robbery of heaven and earth has arrived, and he is the demon star! ”

However, as the Big Sister of Vientiane Sect, she could not follow the wind like a Qingyang real person. She clasped her lips and heart, and turned her hands to take out a glittering golden seal. This is her natural treasure. Once destroyed, the loss was enormous, but at this time, she couldn't care less, throwing the seal into the air.

The seal rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, like a hill, it struck the “monster” in the head.

Strangely, after the “monster” made this horrific whistle, he seemed to have been severely injured, his torso fell forward, barely supporting his body with his hands, and tortoise collapsed as he landed on the ground.

A loud noise was blown, and the seal was hitting him on the head. His head was almost lowered to the ground, but he ignored Dreamfan. Instead, he looked back at the skyscraper and unleashed a strong desire to kill.

The bronze bell under the eaves of the Skybook Building was blown by the wind and sounded like a thrill.

At this time, the fog scattered and the sun rose in the east. An elderly man in blue was standing on the terrace on the highest floor of the Sky Book Building. A pair of silent deep eyes stared at Li Qingshan below, facing the pair of red eyes, but still remained silent.

Neither the destruction of Vientiane nor the slaughter of his disciples moved him in the slightest, let alone anticipated.

He opened his arms and hunted in the wind with wide sleeves; his hands caged, with a crystal ball hovering between his crooked ten fingers, was the core of the Vientiane array.

The color of the crystal ball is as dark as the deep sea, but there is suddenly also a Li Qingshan, no matter what he becomes.

Turtle Town Sea!

This trick is no stranger to Li Qingshan, but only when it falls on him can he really feel its power. As if sinking into the deep sea, every inch of skin bears a few hundred tons of heavy pressure.

Ordinary practitioners push the law of formation to the extreme, and merely use the power of the law of formation itself, while Hailing's reverence is integrated with Vientiane, and the law of formation is incorporated throughout life.

The Vientiane Formation had changed so much that it surpassed the 72nd Waiting Law of the Hundred Grasses. The reverence of Hailing is so sober that it is understood that these changes are redundant and counterproductive in front of the incarnation of a true god, so there is no sword and shadow, no ice storm and thunder, only the repression of absolute power.

Li Qingshan must excite all the forces to be able to fight it. The flesh of Shen Yu Book has not been refined. In the corner force of these two horror forces, not even one breath can be supported, instantly a bloody fog burst.

Although Li Qingshan took advantage of the potential to bomb Wang Junxing and a fax disciple, and avenged the children a little, he was naturally powerless to resist the suppression of Vientiane Array while exercising his full powers of divinity. As powerful as he is, he will have to bear the same amount of blows himself.

If he ignores these facsimile disciples, he will surely be disturbed and turned into a straw that overwhelms the camel. In this comparison of absolute power, no distraction can be tolerated. In such circumstances, however, it is inevitable that these facsimile disciples should be scrapped if they are to be killed.

His contacts with the outside world were cut off in Vientiane Array and his spiritual energy was not replenished. But Hailing can rely on the hollow land of Vientiane City. The spiritual energy is endless and infinite, and it is based on undefeated land.

So the intention of bringing these facsimile disciples back to Hailing Lord is well understood, and it was for you to kill them.

Dai Mengfan waved his hand, his heart rejoiced, and brought out the grandmaster's wind. He drank loudly: “You can't stop, continue the attack! If anyone tries to escape, it's treason! ”

The fax disciples had already begun to regress. At this time, they also cheered up and felt that Li Qingshan was not unbeatable! For the first time, I admired this "master sister".

Cold Abyss took immediate action. The ice circle circled around him, attacking and defending him all together, emitting thousands of cold flashes. The frosty wolf under the seat, also a big mouthful, sprayed an ice flame, straight into Li Qingshan's facial door, like in response to the tiger whistle of the other side.

At this time, one of the facsimile disciples sneered: "If you want to die, go ahead, I'll go first!” Immediately turned into a light that flew out of town.

“Piyang Qiu!! ”

Dai Mengfan was angry and crossed. Although she rarely participated in the battle in Black Cloud City, she did not know much about battlefield command, but she understood people's hearts and minds. In such a life-and-death battle, if the deserters were not stopped in time, she would definitely cause failure.

Indeed, apart from Cold Abyss, all the other facsimile disciples shook, hesitating not to make a move, and the morale that had just been inspired came to a halt.