Legend of the Great Sage

? Li Qingshan also asked Guihai Lingzun and other questions, but the old man wouldn't answer anyway.

After getting along for so many years, it was considered a little friendship, and Li Qingshan was embarrassed to threaten to blow up his Tianshulou again.

The main reason, of course, is that threats are useless. The answer to the question, in the end, has to be found by yourself.

"When will you survive the six calamities?"

"soon."

After breaking the knot in his heart, Luo Xiaoming became more and more high-spirited. Looking at Asura Road, this was his territory, his homeland.

Spreading out five fingers, grasping into the distance, suddenly clenched: "What I lost, I will definitely get it back!"

"Fight, Xiao Ming!" Li Qingshan raised his arms and shouted.

Luo Hu Xiaoming sighed, and no matter how he heard it, he felt something was wrong: "Can you call me Ming?" How much do you like the word "small"?

"Ming? You can figure it out, is this a third-rate romance story? Haha!" Li Qingshan mocked his taste presumptuously.

Rahu Xiaoming gritted his teeth: "Then call me Rahu Ming!"

"Okay Xiaoming, goodbye Xiaoming!"

Without saying a word, Luo Hu Xiaoming slashed with his palm.

With a loud bang, the earth cracked a deep ravine, but an empty space fell.

Li Qingshan's figure gradually faded, like a mirror in the mirror, and he waved his hand with a smile: "I won't play with you, I have to concentrate on fighting."

"Just tell me if you need help."

"No, it's just some boring little battles, I'm afraid you will be bored."

Li Qingshan closed his eyes and opened them immediately.

Under a pale white moon, a big mountain stood, and a lonely city towered, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The war has lasted for most of the night, and the enemy is still stubbornly resisting.

However, this is not the Demon Realm battlefield.

Since the battle with Yutu, Black Cloud City has entered an unprecedented tranquility.

The monks of the Pure Land sect have pushed the "Pure Land on Earth" to a cold-blooded prison.

None of them were guards.

If he is determined to forge ahead, he can completely occupy the Cold Blood Pass and replace Black Cloud City. But after he considered it. Decided to give up the idea.

The Human Way has always been the main defense against the Demon Realm. Under such a big picture, the more dangerous Black Cloud City was abandoned. It's really not a good thing to go deep into the border of the Demon Realm, after all, "the gun is the first bird".

So he ordered the sergeant, to the cold-blooded pass and the Grand Canyon at the rear. The most complete destruction was carried out, blocking the possibility of the Demon Domain attack as much as possible. And the Demon Realm did what he wished, and it seemed to have completely given up its attack on this area.

He suspects that it is Yutu that played a role in it, maybe it is Qiongqi. Before he knew it, he had formed a relationship with two gods. Even jumping around.

Lately he has often dreamed of a river of blood. Winding for thousands of miles, it seems to have traveled through time, flowing from the ancient times to the present.

Legend has it that the Styx River was the first river that opened in the beginning of the world, and the time defined by its flow formed the fate. Even the gods cannot repent of the oath made to it.

Every time I dream, I will get closer to it, and I have been able to see the waves churning in the blood river recently.

So he understood that the day of the decisive battle with Qiongqi. It's getting closer.

The trip to the Demon Domain is imperative.

Many people envy his stability as a "big brother", but they don't know that the war has never changed.

The breath of death filled the sky and the earth, and the deep hunger was like a hole and a fire, which made him lick his lips.

Xiao An handed over her pink and crystal arm: "Do you want to eat?"

"I was questioned just now, what's the use of eating as a clone, or my family's Xiao An is caring. Alas, a very hungry ghost!"

The wind whistled. The giant dragon roams the sky. This is the dragon corpse left by the previous senior brother Lin Xuan. After being transformed by the "three burial vestments", it was restarted. The golden scales faded into silver white, and it was radiant under the moonlight. , like a silver streamer.

Li Qingshan held Xiao An in his arms and stood on top of the dragon head. Between the dragon horns, the night wind was blowing towards his face.

Below, millions of corpse soldiers and ghosts, like mountains and seas, attacked the isolated city in waves.

In the crumbling lonely city, more than a dozen corpse emperors and ghost emperors are gathering, panic discussing countermeasures. They were the rulers of this land, and they took each other in order to avoid cannibalism.

Now, however, they had to unite to defend against powerful enemies.

Because in this area, all the corpse emperors and ghost emperors who don't do that either fall or go to the enemy. In their opinion, there is no difference between the two, and the latter is even worse.

Now they are shocked to find that even the alliance is useless. The army of ghouls under their command is far larger than the enemy, but under the waves of attacks, they are vulnerable and on the verge of collapse.

A corpse emperor roared: "Impossible, how can low-level ghouls have such discipline!?"

Unless it invades other worlds, there are few large-scale wars in the Hungry Ghost Realm, and occasionally there are a few battles, which are basically swarmed, almost like fighting in groups.

Because undead are different from living beings, they are not suitable for war.

The corpse is slow and mentally retarded; the ghost is erratic and confused. They are basically a group of children with cerebral palsy and mental illness. Driven by hunger, they only have a strong desire to devour.

Corpse emperors and ghost emperors can use them as cannon fodder with "corpse control" and "ghost control", but they cannot organize them into a real army.

And now these ghouls attacking the city are completely forbidden and disciplined. The most incredible thing is that he can still condense the military spirit.

The general army of ghouls can also gather breath to enhance the power of the main general. It looks a bit similar to the military aura, but it is only yin in essence. It is very difficult to curb the ghouls' desire to devour each other. It is simply wishful thinking to make them unite and gather military energy.

But this impossible thing is happening right in front of you.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​ghosts, one after another, keep approaching.

Li Qingshan shook his head: "Cut, these guys don't understand the art of war at all!"

His red eyes shone in the darkness, magical and full of deterrence.

One of the Tiger Nightmare Eyes and Tiger Demon supernatural powers, it can deter opponents in battle, but if it encounters a very powerful enemy, it is basically useless.

This somewhat tasteless innate supernatural power has played a very miraculous role in the war of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

Because it can deter weak beings, distort and solidify its spirit, make it completely surrender to the tiger demon, and turn into a "ghost".

Low-level ghouls, low intelligence, mental confusion, very easy to transform ghosts.

This is completely different from the general "corpse control" and "ghost control". The "Ghost" does not need to be manipulated, and serves the "Tiger Demon" wholeheartedly.

Suddenly he became the most loyal and brave soldier, his head was no longer paralyzed, his spirit was no longer disordered, he sacrificed his ego to achieve his great self, and single-mindedly "played a trick for the tiger".

Li Qingshan twisted his neck: "It's time to give them the last blow!"

A ghost emperor shouted: "Don't you know whose subordinates we are?"

"You are all subordinates of 'Wuhua Guixian', so this city is called 'Wuhua City'." (To be continued.)