Legend of the Great Sage

The other snake heads neighed together, their turbid yellow tongue stretched and stretched, and the snake's mouth suddenly opened, biting towards Li Qingshan, like mountains falling down.

"Break! Break! Break! Break!"

Li Qingshan yelled loudly, and the four snake heads collapsed almost at the same time, like the collapse of a mountain peak, revealing a dark red section, and the devil blood gushed out, spraying the sky like a torrential rain.

The Yin-Yang King quietly sneaked behind Li Qingshan, opened his mouth suddenly, but no sound came out, the magic sound surpassed the hearing, and became silent, surpassing the speed of sound to attack Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's figure distorted and collapsed in the magic sound!

"After-image?!" The Yin-Yang King's eyes popped out. It was unbelievable that they, as demon kings, would see the after-image!

A red lightning pierced the void, it was a blood-red sword flying across the sky and the earth, drawing a tortuous trajectory.

Huge snake heads broke apart without warning, and fell into the swamp, roaring and splashing muddy water all over the sky.

The red lightning paused, revealing Li Qingshan's figure. He took a deep breath, and the wind and fire wings behind him stretched hundreds of feet. The blood boiled as if it was about to burn, and he swung his knife at the last snake head of the nine-headed king!

"Hiss! It's useless, I admit that you are very strong, but it's useless, this is already the state where you're giving your best! But it's still far away..."

boom!

The snake's head turned into pieces of meat, Li Qingshan withdrew his fist, bathed in the blood of the devil, and then the Nine-Headed King's voice sounded from behind, and said: "...not enough!"

The snake head that he drank to pieces in the first place grew out again. One after another, the peaks stood up one after another. It was the revived snake heads of the nine-headed king, who spoke at the same time, and the voice echoed among the peaks:

"You can't kill me, here, I am the real Hydra!"

Although the Nine-Headed King has a little blood of the Hydra, his vitality and resilience are very strong, and he will not die without destroying all the snake heads. He is not a real Hydra after all, and the power of the Demon Heart is limited. It is impossible for snake heads to grow continuously.

However, in this Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Demon Formation. Not only has his vitality and recovery power increased by a level, but it is also supported by a steady stream of magic power, as if he has really become the legendary unkillable Hydra.

"How long can you maintain this state? Give up resistance! You can't win,

Why don't we help you speak kindly to Qiongqi evil god. Maybe the evil god Qiongqi is magnanimous. Still willing to accept you as one of us. "

The Yin Yang King's voice suddenly changed. The male voice is full of magnetism, while the female voice is as gentle as water, full of bewitching meaning. However, his heart was full of vicious murderous intent. Qiongqi's order is to kill Li Qingshan, they will definitely not hold back, leaving behind such a trouble.

He said this because he was shocked by Li Qingshan's strength. At the same time, he saw that Li Qingshan's berserk state could not be maintained for too long, and he would inevitably fall into a deep weakness after that, and the corpse poison was spreading. *, then he is dead!

The several kings in the "Silver Dragon King" were keen-minded and immediately saw that this was a trap, but as the saying goes, those who are in a desperate situation don't want to grab a life-saving straw.

The Big Banyan Tree King even hoped that Li Qingshan would agree. Even rationally speaking, this was the only chance of survival. If Qiongqi Demon God really favored him, he might decide to spare his life.

But this is also the possibility that Nanyue King is most worried about. After seeing Li Qingshan's strength with his own eyes, it is almost hard to imagine what kind of demon king he will be if he joins the Demon Realm!

Born in this world, he will not be bound by the laws of this world at all. He can leave the devil's lair and move freely between the world and the earth. The difficulty of killing him is even more difficult than killing ten demon kings. If he is given enough time to grow, he will probably become the master of this newborn demon realm.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just when the few people were thinking very hard and their thoughts were rushing, a sudden burst of laughter came to their ears from the distant battlefield. block.

Li Qingshan laughed wildly as if he had heard some joke. For a moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the demonic energy surged wildly, and his figure suddenly grew bigger.

One zhang... ten zhang... one hundred zhang... three hundred zhang... five hundred zhang...

After climbing to a height of seven hundred feet, it stopped just now and turned into a majestic body of a god and demon!

There was a loud bang, and the iron hooves stomped on the ground!

The pair of curved horns on the top of the head almost touch the low-hanging magic cloud, equal to the twelve surrounding demon gods!

The Nine-headed King tried his best to straighten the snake's head, but he still had to look up at his figure. Compared with his figure, the Nine-headed King seemed no longer a monster as huge as a mountain, but just a strange snake with nine heads.

"Do your best? Haha! One of you? Haha!"

Li Qingshan laughed like thunder and rolled down from the sky. He suddenly shook his arms, protruded his tiger claws, and showed his sharpness. With a swing of his tiger tail behind him, he rolled a bloody giant blade, making a sound of tearing the air.

"Give me all to die!"

In an instant, Li Qingshan moved, waving, galloping, jumping, like a fiery war dance from ancient times, without steps or rhythm, only the ecstasy from the heart; no matter how clumsy or even embarrassed, fighting for survival!

The wind dances with the tiger, and the roaring wind turns into a wild song, resounding through the heavens, earth and clouds.

Li Qingshan's huge mountain-like body was blurred and turned into a whirling storm. The sharp claws and bloody blades were like lightning mixed in the storm.

Nine-headed Wang Ben was still hesitating whether to take advantage of Li Qingshan's growing size and wrap him around to bite him a few times. Seeing this, he retreated crazily. However, in the blink of an eye, the storm was in front of him. !

"No!" Nine-headed King screamed in despair, perfectly blending into the sound of the wind, how could there be no enemy's wails in the battle song!

Nine snake heads were drawn into the storm one after another, twisted into a rain of blood, and his huge body was swallowed by the storm.

boom!

The huge roar of the self-detonation of the devil's heart drew an abrupt end to this frenzied battle dance.

The storm is gone!

The Nanyue King and the others were all stunned, the situation was already beyond their imagination, their hearts were pounding, and they were still immersed in the aftermath of this battle.

Ye Weiyang pursed her lips, "What a good man!"

The magic cloud was torn apart, and the silver moon shot down streaks of light, like a brilliant curtain.

Li Qingshan regained his human form, leaning on the sword with both hands, standing on the ground, bathed in the moonlight, looking up to the sky, the word "Northern Moon" on the corner is so clear, shining under the moonlight.