Legend of the Great Sage

Qianliangmu's heart suddenly rose, people who have never met Li Qingshan would never be able to imagine the kind of power this man possessed.

If we only talk about the realm of practice, every elder and every guardian here is above him, so although he has amazing achievements, it is difficult to put the words "savage king" too loose just based on what he has heard. on heart.

Just as Patriarch Wandu would not care about the Big Banyan Tree King's "Fellow Daoist", whoever has reached their level is not a gifted wizard, who has not practiced hard for many years, and who has no confidence in his own strength .

Anyway, Li Qingshan in his thirties is really too young, don't look at Qian Liangmu's appearance as a young man, if counted by ordinary people's seniority, he is more than enough to be Li Qingshan's grandfather.

The dignified number one sect in Southern Border, the elite gathered together, even if Patriarch Wandu is no longer there, how could he be afraid of a mere Li Qingshan's surprise attack. They thought so, and Patriarch Wan Du thought so too, so they left as soon as they said they wanted, without worrying about their safety.

However, Qian Liangmu has seen Li Qingshan with his own eyes and felt the gap, so he knows how to be afraid. Since Li Qingshan dared to lure Wandu Patriarch away, and specifically intercepted and killed them here, he must be quite sure.

Looking around in all directions, there are rolling mountains and forests under your feet, and white clouds floating above your head. There may be Li Qingshan hiding in them everywhere. The vast world suddenly becomes murderous and suffocating.

Xiao'an went forward indomitably, like a dazzling Venus, galloping from the western sky, the voice of Tianlong's chanting became deeper and louder, stretching between heaven and earth.

Even with the green cloud blocking them, the Elder Dharma Guardians felt that their Qi and blood were churning, and it was difficult for them to concentrate their spiritual thoughts. The ordinary disciple was even more unbearable, and fell on the cloud with his head in his arms. The soul seems to be thrown into a stormy sea, ready to be torn apart and annihilated at any time.

"This is Tianlong Zen Chanting, the unique technique of Tianlong Temple. It really has some skills!" "No, we can't let her continue to perform. Let's take action together and take her down!"

While speaking, Xiaoan was within ten miles, and the power of Tianlong Chan Chan was brought into full play, and he showed no intention of slowing down. It only takes one breath, and the two parties will officially engage in battle.

The members of the Wandu Sect were eager to try, and were about to make a move, when they suddenly felt their whole body being heavy, as if they were about to be pulled down from the sky. The figure staggered.

The green cloud was agitated and almost burst, and those ordinary disciples who were suppressed by Tianlong's chanting even vomited blood and their internal organs were about to burst.

Qian Liangmu's heart trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, "Here we come!"

Among the blossoming white clouds.

In the depths of the sky reddened by the rays of the sun, a black spot appeared, and it was rapidly growing in size at an incredible speed. come down!

The gust of wind howled past Li Qingshan's ears, pulling out strands of white turbulence around him, leaving the white clouds far behind, and the emerald green land rushing towards him.

Fengshen's wings stretched to the extreme. The fire of the phoenix is ​​burning fiercely, and the wind and fire blend together. Dragging behind, like the long light tail of a meteor.

After experiencing the phoenix's nirvana and being reborn from the ashes, he displayed this posture again, but it was far faster and stronger than before.

In the blink of an eye, the members of the Wandu Sect were close in front of them. The astonished expressions on their faces were all clearly visible. Li Qingshan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched his five fingers on his right hand, bent his right arm backward, and shouted:

"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky!"

From the moment he saw Li Qingshan, Qian Liangmu felt a sense of crisis after countless lives and deaths. It was as if he was roaring, and desperately took out a long-preserved big teleportation talisman to inspire.

But his brothers and sisters, as well as the elders and protectors, obviously didn't think it was necessary. The two brothers and sisters even laughed at his timidity in their hearts, thinking about how to sue him in front of Patriarch Wandu.

An elder showed joy on his face, pointed to the sky and roared: "He is the wild man Li Qingshan, take him down quickly, there is no place to find him, and it is easy to get here! There is a way to heaven, if you don't go , Hell has no door, you broke in! Really..."

With Li Qingshan's palm, it suddenly turned into a giant palm that lifted the sky, casting a huge shadow that enveloped all the members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

boom!

The green cloud shattered, and there were many dull crackling sounds in it, and clouds of blood mist rose up.

Li Qingshan's descending speed slowed down, his wings stretched and retracted, and he landed lightly on the ground, dispelling his magic armor, his red eyes turned dark, and his right hand returned to normal. Strong, but it really takes a lot of energy and demonic energy! Fortunately, after the phoenix nirvana, the control of power is indeed much more subtle. If it was in the past, it would have to hit the ground to stop."

Yu Wufeng's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he couldn't recover for a long time. After practicing for so many years, he considers himself well-informed and has seen all kinds of strange things, but he has never been so surprised like today.

Since Xiao An showed up, he was ready to support her. Who let her hold the blood oath! And when Li Qingshan fell from the sky, he swung the Baihong Sword, ready to show off.

However, before he could use a single sword art, Li Qingshan flew over in a whoosh, the speed was many times faster than his Yujian.

Then...then...the Wan Poison Sect is gone!

Two personal disciples, three Dharma protectors, five elders, and dozens of inner disciples all disappeared between heaven and earth. If it wasn't for the faint smell of blood wafting in the wind, he would have almost suspected that the Wandu Sect had cast its spell. What, a magical means of collective teleportation.

And even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe that the core elite of the Wandu Sect were all killed by his palm just like that! ?

The ghost shadow can't help showing his figure from hiding, and the expression on his face is the same as that of Yu Wufeng.

The power of the bull and the tiger, the speed of the phoenix, plus the blessing of the three supernatural powers of the bull and the devil, the gravity of the earth, and the wings of the wind god, formed a terrifying power. If you suffer this blow, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Of course, in a battle of the same level, it is almost impossible to hit the opponent like this. Even if there is power to suppress him, Li Qingshan must let Xiaoan lure the enemy first, keep them in place, and distract them. Let the tortoise calculate for a long time, before he made a bold move and slapped such a palm.

And the result of being photographed by him is no longer as simple as turning into meat paste, all the skeletal muscles are completely destroyed, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Just when Li Qingshan landed, Xiao An galloped over, waved the blood flag, and dragged the blood mist and even the souls into the blood flag.

In this way, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of generations in southern Xinjiang and has been in power for thousands of years, was wiped out in just one day, and its inheritance was cut off.