Legend of the Great Sage

"The donkey rider!"

A cold light flashed in Dou Mo's eyes, and he pulled out a big sword from the saddle beside him.

The big sword swung forward, pointing directly at Li Qingshan: "Don't run away!"

"Don't worry, I don't have a donkey to ride on, and I can't escape quickly!"

Li Qingshan laughed, clenched his fists, crossed his arms, his whole body was shaken, and he turned into a devil-fighting posture.

With the long knife in his hand, his wings flew into the air, turning into a streak of red light, and he rushed towards Dou Mohun and the army of demons alone.

"Come!"

"fight!"

Dou Mohun roared, and the men and horses merged into one, pulling out a string of afterimages and rushing towards Li Qingshan.

"kill!"

The army of demons shouted in unison, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rushing into the sky on the billowing demonic energy.

boom!

A wave of air roared across.

The swords struck each other, the sharp edges intertwined, and the two extremely powerful forces collided fiercely.

Their eyes met each other, so close, one pair was red, the other scarlet, sparks flying, they were all surprised by the other's strength, and then they ignited an even stronger murderous intention!

Li Qingshan's shoulder hurt, and he was bitten by the war horse. At that moment, he didn't look like a horse, but like a poisonous snake, which could hurt people with its violent fangs.

After Li Qingshan became proficient in the Bull Demon Transformation, he became more and more able to use various Bull Demon magical powers. The skin on his shoulders immediately turned into light blue cowhide to resist the bite of sharp teeth. He grinned: "Your donkey is good, but it is still my knife." better!"

The blade slowly cut into the edge of the sword, and the faint figure of Kuanghua Blade Soul overlapped Li Qingshan and Li Qingshan, holding the handle of the knife tightly. In such a head-to-head encounter, the best way to measure the quality of a weapon is, obviously, Thelma and Louise's sword is better.

Dou Mohun roared wildly and turned his sword. With the force of splitting the mountain and cutting off the current, he slashed towards the top of Li Qingshan's head.

Li Qingshan did not dare to treat him as an ordinary demon king, so the blade deflected, drew a mysterious arc, and intercepted the sword, "Can't cut!"

"fight!"

Boom boom boom!

Like thunder.

The swords collided a hundred times in an instant, the heaven and earth trembled, and the air waves turned into storms.

At the center of the storm, Li Qingshan's red hair was flying, simultaneously stimulating the two states of "The End of the Madman" and "Demon Possession", achieving a delicate balance between strength and skill. He responded to Dou Mohun's every attack fiercely yet calmly, enjoying the pleasure of fighting to the fullest.

And on this battlefield in the Demon's Cave, if anyone has the most advantageous location, it must be him!

Qingzhou tripod is like a mountain, hanging in the sky, unfolding the fantasy of Qingzhou. The Demon Cave is like a huge black mouth, constantly spewing out demonic energy. At the same time, the world is saturated with the laws of the demonic realm.

This is where the two worlds intersect, and he is both the son of Kyushu and the king of demons. Not only is he not bound by any law, he can also receive the blessings of both worlds, easily gaining the upper hand.

"You fake, you will be crushed by me soon. Even if you want to escape now, it's too late!"

Dou Mo said in a deep voice, his voice cold. Talking without haste or slowness, speaking in such a fierce battle, obviously did not give all the strength. The army behind them pressed down on the territory, and a military formation formed by millions of demons quickly advanced into the sky. The ultimate goal is Qingzhou Ding.

And Li Qingshan is just a relatively big roadblock.

As the army advanced, the demonic energy in Dou Mo's body became stronger and stronger, and the power from the sword edge became stronger and stronger. With the strength of the bull demon, he felt faintly unable to compete.

At the same time, relying on the "Demon Suppression Catalog" to restrain the demons, the Angry Monk became the most powerful among the four monk kings. He formed a diamond subduing demon array, poured all the power into his body, and transformed into a demon-suppressing array. A King Kong with angry eyes waved a black chain in one hand, and held the Demon Suppression Tower upside down with the other hand, using it as a weapon to smash it.

Even so, under the siege of nearly thirty demon kings, he was constantly hit. He could only offset the attack with the power of suppressing demons. This is because the demon kings must always be prepared for the surprise attack of the Mohai Dragon King and cannot use all their strength. It was only a matter of time before the bison fell, as if surrounded by wolves.

And when the army of demons comes, they can only retreat step by step. Once they fall into it, they will be swallowed up in an instant.

The "Red Dragon King" fully unleashed its firepower, spitting out thousands of red lights and bombarding the army of demons. As a war weapon, it was indeed suitable for such a scene. However, this was not a civil war in Kyushu. Every red light was illuminating the enemy. While the demonic energy shrouded the bleak world, it was also diluted and weakened, causing extremely limited damage. The number of demons that could be eliminated was just a drop in the bucket compared to the huge number of the entire demon army.

The puppet kings that were released had long been torn apart by the demon kings, and one of them was controlled by a demon king who didn't know how.

King Chu Lie's heart was tense. Not to mention that his energy had been greatly consumed up to this point in the battle. Even at his best, it was impossible to stop such an army. Qingzhou Ding could not suppress this army of demons.

Xiao An couldn't help but look at his long-lost daughter. Xiao An was dressed in moon-white monk clothes, but he never made a move. He held the delicate bell in the palm of his hand and seemed to be silently reciting something.

The four great monk kings fought and retreated:

"This Buddha's enemy is indeed unreliable. He is afraid of fighting and avoids it!"

"We shouldn't have thought about relying on Buddha enemies in the first place!"

"Concentrate and don't talk too much!"

The fearless monk said, although the identity of Xiao An's enemy is beyond doubt, he still feels a little uncomfortable after hearing these words. Inexplicably, he still believes that she will be an indispensable force in this battle and even determine the success or failure!

Moreover, it would be great if she really knew what fear was.

Although the demons are twisted and twisted, most of them are not qualified to be called "enemies of Buddha". Anyone with a little brain will know that Buddha is invincible.

At this time, I still feel regretful: "Yiyiyiyiyi, your cultivation in Buddhism is obviously limitless, why do you have to be the enemy of Buddha!"

At this moment, a huge shadow rose, covering the angry-eyed Vajra that the four great monk kings jointly activated.

After the demonic aura in Dou Mo's body climbed to the extreme, he turned into a ferocious Dou Mo behind him, thousands of feet away.

This method of gathering the power of the crowd is not surprising. Li Qingshan has seen military disciples use it before, and the corpse ghosts of the Hungry Ghost Path have used it before. However, when it was used by Dou Mohun, it had a completely different terrifying momentum, destroying Gu La. Decay is overwhelming.

"This world has become part of the Demonic Realm. This is an irreversible trend. Even you and I dare to try our best to help you!"

Dou Mohun and Qianzhang Dou Mo spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping each other and echoing between heaven and earth.

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly swung his sword horizontally, and the fighting demon behind him also swung a thousand-foot demon sword. The circular sword energy swept hundreds of miles, and actually cut off the "Red Dragon King" with one sword.

Everyone watched helplessly as the most powerful war weapon in Kyushu fell from the sky.

Such a scene is simply despairing.

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