Legend of the Great Sage

readx(); Before the voice fell, the world roared.

At the center of the tribulation cloud vortex, the hovering tribulation thunder condensate soldiers: swords, spears, swords and halberds, axes, yakuza, hooks and forks.

It didn't cut down indiscriminately, but in an array, slowly descending with a roar.

Thunder dragon clamored, electric snakes danced wildly, and were faintly intertwined in the shape of innate gossip among the eight-handled tribulation thunder condensing soldiers.

Even Chao Tianjiao, who has survived six calamities, has never had this kind of treatment.

Li Qingshan felt like he was punching in the air, his heart felt uncomfortably tight, and he suddenly felt that a great disaster was imminent.

Thunder is the punishment of heaven, and robbery is the punishment of heaven.

For ordinary practitioners, it was just a test, but he seemed to have committed a sin against the sky.

The sky was furious and decided to turn him into ashes.

Condemned to heaven, there is no prayer.

"It's amazing! If you don't hurry up and break this array, when this thing is covered on your head, it will be useless to have ten phoenix nirvanas. Besides, I only have one left now, and I'm still a poor bastard."

Li Qingshan was about to use his supernatural powers, but the scene in front of him changed.

The sky was dark and the mountain peaks were continuous, but he changed from a god to a boy, and then returned to the Wo Niu Village, which was destroyed by the fire.

Can't help but recite: "Brother Niu!"

The secret in his heart is bad, this illusion has become more and more real, and even the feeling of hay thorns on his body is clearly distinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"I brought Chao Tianjiao to play in the illusion, but now the retribution is coming too fast."

Seeing his confused eyes, Xiao An said, "It's the Five Yin Demons!"

If he practiced the "Book of Freedom", it would not have been a big problem, but his yin spirit was destroyed in cold blood, and his cultivation was completely ruined, so he had to suffer this catastrophe.

The evil of the devil is no less than tribulation thunder, let alone at this time.

Xiao An's voice came through the rolling thunder: "Qingshan, the five yin are: form, feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness. Because of all kinds of forms, he suffers all kinds of pain and happiness, and regenerates all kinds of thoughts. , the consciousness is dizzy, and the original heart is blinded. If you want to fight against the five yin demons, you must first break through the color and know that everything in front of you is empty."

A peasant woman shouted loudly, leaning on the waist of the bucket: "Li Er,

Get up and work for me! "

Li Qingshan smiled: "So, what I've encountered now is a 'perversion'."

The peasant woman said angrily, "Li Er, what are you talking about?"

Qing Niu raised his head and looked at him quietly.

"However, although all this is an illusion, it is not an illusion!"

Li Qingshan said categorically, without any hesitation. Although the disaster is imminent, there is an unprecedented calm attitude.

Yes, the various encounters along the way, including being trapped in the illusion of the phantom sea mirage king, are not empty.

In the past, young people no longer needed a knife to strengthen their courage.

Qing Niu smiled and nodded, but the peasant woman became more and more angry, the scolding became more difficult to sound, and the illusion became more realistic.

"But it's really annoying to be so noisy. Spirit Turtle Zhenhai!"

Li Qingshan's heart was as calm as water, and his eyes revealed a clear spiritual light, piercing through all illusions. He recovered the body of the gods and demons and returned to the deep mountains and swamps.

Looking up at the descending eight-handled tribulation lightning condensing soldiers, he smiled casually: "Isn't all this also a color? However, if you are killed, you will die. Saying that it is broken is just self-deception."

Xiao An pursed her lips and smiled, and said no more.

"Hey, if you don't come to fight me, I will fight you! The wind is coming!"

Li Qingshan suddenly opened Fengshen's wings, with a wingspan of several hundred meters, and slapped the eight-handled tribulation thunder condensing soldiers, as if to sweep the sky and tribulation clouds, returning him to a bright world.

boom!

The heaven and the earth shook, and the thunder light was blazing, illuminating the void, and extending into a pool of thunder.

For those who gossip, shock is thunder, and Xun is wind.

The thirty-second hexagram, Lei Fengheng.

Thunderstorm!

In order to prevent the calamity from gaining momentum, Li Qingshan took the initiative to provoke a war, and thousands of acres of thunder light slammed down on him with a pouring force.

The daze beneath his feet evaporated in an instant, revealing the dry and cracked earth. He stepped deep into the ground with a pair of iron hooves and set his heels. The force starts from the ground and punches into the sky.

"break!"

The fist broke through the ten thousand hectares of thunder, and slammed into the void, and the oscillating ripples spread round by round. Shattering the gossip array formed by the eight-handed tribulation thunder condensing soldiers, the sense of oppression that the catastrophe is imminent is one of the less.

Even though his majestic body of the gods and demons was still submerged by the thunder light, and his whole body trembled and paralyzed, but most of the thunder was introduced into the earth under his feet, causing no substantial damage.

Ordinary tribulation thunder is not enough to kill him, the real threat is still the eight-handled tribulation thunder condensed soldiers!

Before I could deal with it, the numbness suddenly became heart-wrenching.

Every inch of skin, blood, and bones are in the flesh, penetrating the soul, even the torture of hell is nothing more than that.

Gritting his teeth, he half-knelt on the ground, he had an illusion that he had been turned into ashes by the tribulation thunder.

However, in the next instant, the pain turned into joy, as if it had risen straight into the sky, through the clouds of calamities, and reached the Western Paradise of Bliss, even if it was dead at this time.

In the next moment, he fell into the abyss and hell again.

Pain and pleasure, sorrow and joy, are constantly overlapping. Involuntarily, I recalled the pain and pleasure of my life.

Whether it's crawling hard on the Ice Sword Cliff in the blizzard, or blasting through the Ice Sword Cliff. All kinds of things came to my mind together, and I wanted to laugh and cry. It's not fantasy, it's better than fantasy.

Xiao An said: "If you can't bear to break the color, you have to 'suffer' all kinds of pain and pleasure."

"Okay! Without these experiences, what would it be like to live?"

These kinds of feelings cannot be suppressed by Ling Turtle, nor are they unwilling to suppress them.

Li Qingshan calmed down and recalled the experience of Phoenix Nirvana not long ago.

This body is immortal, this mind is immortal, and it should carry all the joys, sorrows and joys. If the time is miserable, I would rather burn it to ashes, how can I take escaping as a wise man, be like a coward and blame the heavens and others, and pray to God and worship the Buddha.

As the sky and the earth darkened, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes and forks, and eight tribulation thunderbolts were all deeply inserted into the body.

If it wasn't for the Bull Demon Skin Refining in time at the last moment, it would have been cut into eight pieces.

No matter how he introduced the thunder into the earth, his body was still torn inch by inch, but not a drop of blood came out, and everything was evaporated by the thunder. In the blazing flicker of thunder, the bones of a tiger were faintly visible, and they were broken one after another.

He didn't move, silently endured all this, pulled out a handle of tribulation lightning condensing soldier, broke it, crushed it, and then got up to fight again.

Xiao An said: "Qingshan!"

The wounds did not heal, leaving tragic cavities, no flesh and bones in them, and they were already severely injured. But for some reason, his standing body seemed more and more majestic, as if to become one with the earth, staring at the high sky through the depths of the cloud vortex.

Cangtian seemed to be angered by this look, rumbling, a deep roar, and the shattered thunder light re-condensed in the blink of an eye, leaving only a thunder giant sword.

Li Qingshan was unmoved, the small world in his body slowly revolved, using the divine transformation to deter the devil's thoughts inside, and the devil transformation to resist the punishment of the heavens outside. Indelible, unshakable.

Nine changes of gods and demons, just for the same.

Xiao Anran closed her eyes: "I won." (To be continued.)