Legend of the Great Sage

Black Cloud City was deserted and the snow was falling. ∮, there are many sergeants wandering on the street, still discussing the army competition not long ago.

In the past, at this time, the war started again, with the long fronts crisscrossing each other, and the armies of both sides fought bloody battles, melting the remaining snow and frozen soil with their hot blood. The city will be mobilized in full swing, constantly fighting, cultivating, and then going out to fight, turning into a skeleton, or using both hands to make achievements and open up a avenue of cultivation.

There may be fear, but more importantly, there is expectation, but this year it unexpectedly failed, and the demon people never appeared.

Everyone is guessing that this is probably related to the massacre of Lengxue Pass. The Demon Realm has not had time to replenish its troops, and it is impossible for them to enter the Demon Realm. They can only wait.

So only the Pure Land Temple has been busy, and the abbot of Yangon has even put down his practice. Taking this opportunity to purify the demonic land and compress the territory of the demonic realm, he has no time to save Li Qingshan.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, the leader of the Legion of Fire, "Big Brother" Li Liehuo, became more and more restless. He needed to let the flames burn and kill as much as he wanted, otherwise he would feel pain.

Flame patterns flowed under his muscular body, like rushing magma, flickering in and out with his breathing. His veins were exposed and his muscles were knotted.

Who would have thought that the most important thing that senior brother, who has a fiery nature, needs to do is to endure, to endure constantly. If you don’t explode in endurance, you will perish in endurance. He often tasted death, a pile of ashes.

If all his skills were dissipated, his temperament would probably be even more tranquil than that of an old monk who has been practicing hard for many years.

But lately, because of someone, patience has become more difficult.

"Li, Qing, Shan!"

The fire suddenly became blazing, and he clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his frantic anger. The only trace of reason he had left told him that this might be his doom.

The true meaning of Liehuo is to rise. He has already reached the peak of the Human Emperor. If he cannot rise, he will start to bite back.

If you can't bear it. Desperately killing that boy would make it easier to bear the pressure from the sect, but it would mean losing control of his power, and he would be close to death. But if you have to be patient. It’s really unbearable.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes were about to burst, blood and tears gushed out, and he was instantly evaporated.

Strength is also suffering.

But he believed it.

If he can survive this disaster, he will have the opportunity to reach the next level. The way of raging fire requires such fury as a guide, rather than gradually drying up reason and depleting resources in the warm fire.

Catastrophe is also opportunity.

Under the high gray stone tower, Li Qingshan didn't know that he was angry and crying for his life. Although he is just a fuse, even if Li Liehuo comes to kill now, he is already worthy.

A new little world has solidified. Ox, tiger, turtle, phoenix, all stretched out. Earth, fire, feng shui, all belong to their place.

to this point. The problem of the balance between gods and demons has finally been completely solved. He would practice whatever he wanted to practice, and he would practice to the level he liked. It was as if he had been unlocked. From then on, "the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump."

If this is not enough to crush Li Liehuo in a head-on confrontation, then his breakthrough to the fifth catastrophe is already around the corner. If the Yin God had not been lost, as long as he took advantage of the situation to become the Yang God, he would be able to break through immediately.

But that’s fine too. His foundation lies in the "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons" rather than the "Book of Freedom". When he pushes all the four transformations of the Ox, Tiger, Turtle and Phoenix to the sixth level, he will not be able to survive the tribulation if he does not believe it.

"Hi. I have been suppressed and endured for so long, and I can finally stretch my muscles! Alas!"

In the midst of the joy, another sigh came out, Chao Tianjiao had not returned for a long time. If she had succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, she should have returned by now. Based on that woman's temperament. It was impossible not to come here to "remember" him. He had already prepared a rhetoric.

Since she never came, it would probably be a disaster. But there is a glimmer of hope. If she dies in the battle, her life light will be extinguished. It is impossible that the Wanxiang Sect has no explanation, but it is also possible that it is blocking the news to prevent the military from being unstable.

Are you too involved in the drama? It's useless to think too much. He threw all his conjectures behind him, stood up, and called to Xiao An: "Let's go for a walk and find a good place to practice and overcome the disaster!"

"Okay." Xiao An smiled slightly: "I will protect you."

"Thank you, Mr. An."

…

Chao Tianjiao suddenly turned back, only to see a pale color sealing the void.

Just after climbing to the top and escaping from death, I was thrown into the abyss and was in danger.

He frowned and closed his eyes, thinking in his mind: "Is it impossible to escape death?"

Immediately he opened his eyes, his emerald eyebrows were like daggers, he smiled casually, facing the pale and desperate situation, and pointed his fingers like daggers, and slashed away with one strike!

"The evil demon is cultivating rampantly!"

Above the sky, there was a sharp shout, the sound was like thunder.

A mysterious light flashed, blood splattered, and the pale claws were broken at the wrist.

The Faceless Evil God was in agony, and he quickly retracted his hand, but only took back a severed wrist. His face squirmed violently, and his voice was hoarse: "True martial sword!"

The god in golden armor will descend from the sky, and his divine light will shine in all directions. The cloak fluttered behind him like a big flag.

He held a black scabbard in both hands, surrounded by turtles and snakes, and an array of seven constellations. A murderous aura spread across the sky and the earth.

The twelve demon kings were all trembling, even the chaotic and evil Yingzhe, his teeth were chattering, as if a disaster was imminent. If the Faceless Evil God hadn't suppressed the formation, they might have dispersed in a rush.

The mysterious light traveled around in a circle and returned to the scabbard, and the murderous aura was absorbed.

Chao Tianjiao narrowly escaped death and blinked: "Liujia Divine General!?"

The golden-armored god general smiled and nodded slightly: "Exactly, I am the Jiazi god Wang Wenqing. I have the Zhenwu Divine Sword in my hand. Please forgive me for not being able to salute. Following the oral instructions of Xuantian God, I have come to invite fellow Taoists to Wuyu Celestial Palace."

Xuantian God is the Zhenwu Emperor, one of his titles.

Chao Tianjiao glanced down. The pale claws turned into dead gray before they even hit the ground. The Faceless Evil God and the Twelve Demon Emperors did not dare to take a step forward.

Jiazi Divine General Wang Wenqing, with his phoenix eyes and slender eyebrows, fair face and calm demeanor, does not look like a divine general fighting in the demonic realm, but like a scribe reciting poems in his own courtyard. He does not compare the faceless evil god and the twelve demon emperors at all. Put it in your eyes.

She saluted: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving your life!" But her eyes couldn't help but look at the sword in his arms, feeling a sense of kindness and awe, as if she was facing a strict father.

"Liuding Liujia" is famous all over the world. He is the divine general of Emperor Zhenwu's bodyguard, but his main duty is not to fight against the demonic realm. He is often called upon by Taoist priests from all over the world to perform rituals, perform wind and thunder, and subjugate demons, so no one knows about him.

However, even though the "Jiazi God" is one of the six armors, it is not enough to overwhelm an evil god. Moreover, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the constraints of the law. In this demonic realm, if the Faceless Evil God orders the twelve demon kings to lay out the twelve demon formations, even a few human immortals will dare to fight.

What they were really afraid of was the "Zhenwu Sword" in his hand, which was the sword of Emperor Zhenwu.

Chao Tianjiao sighed in his heart: "The power of a sword is so powerful!" (To be continued.)