Legend of the Great Saint

A monk came to the outside of the town hall, and his hands were together: "See your abbot!"

"You are out, very good.

A lamp monk looked at the fearless gaze and saw the town hall. Li Qingshan and not roaring were already arrogant.

"Abbot, Aoyama Shidi, he..."

"Into the magic road." Fearless martyrdom.

"But the disciple thinks that Qingshan’s younger brother is clear and clear, and it is not like being in the devil. Maybe it’s just practicing and practicing.” A light monk.

"I know that he is good to you and grace, but don't confuse the righteousness and affair! The devil's destruction of the law is the enemy of my Buddha's door. There is never room for change."

"But he has not done anything evil!" A light monk argued.

"Do you deceive the ancestors, isn't it evil?"

A monk of a lamp is dumb. Whether it is placed in any sect, it is a sin of greatness to the master. Even if there are more reasons, the heart sighs:

"Aoyama, you really shouldn't do this! If the master of no anger has misunderstood you, you should plead guilty and explain to him clearly, so there is no room for further relaxation."

"Counter, do you dare to start with the teacher?"

"You have to do it with me!" Li Qingshan felt very tricky. He didn't want to fight with no anger at all, but it was impossible for him to admit that he was wrong.

"Well, if the wings are hard, let the teacher call you two pounds!"

Not angry, King Kong suddenly stepped out, and his hands raised the crescent to facilitate the shovel. Rotating the gust of wind and rushing toward the fighting devil.

clang! A metal symphony, the waves surged.

The fighting magic sword shields the crescent and facilitates the shovel. Although the body is like a mountain, in front of this undying anger, it is like a child facing an adult.

"Hey, you come really!"

Li Qingshan only saw dozens of feet, not roaring and roaring. The meaning is peaceful, and it seems that all the murderous devils are integrated into this ignorant King Kong. The shovel of the dam is slowly depressed. Intense friction with the blade. There was a screaming roar.

The magical power of the fighting monsters continues to disappear, the bone spurs begin to shrink, and the body is also faintly reduced. There is no magic in the spirit of the town, and there is great restraint for all the demons. In particular, the restraint of the fighting monster is greater.

Do not roar: "Now ask for confession and confession. I can give you the opportunity to change. If you are obsessed with it, you can only ruin your body!"

"What crimes do I have?" Li Qingshan was also provoked with anger, and did not expect that he would not be so angry. The magic light shines, the fighting scorpion smashes the bones, and the giant blade resists the crescent.

"Let's run away from the Flying King." Not roaring.

"Fart!" Li Qingshan was completely irritated, with a wave of his hands, the giant blade to open the crescent to facilitate the shovel, a knife to not roar.

"Counter, your stronger the devil, the greater the restraint you receive. In our mentoring, I don't take your life, let you stay here for the King of Flying Scorpion!"

Not roaring, the crescent facilitates the shovel to rotate a circle in the hands of the anger, just swaying the giant blade and sweeping the monster out.

Li Qingshan’s heart sank, and the Flying King was crushed under the magic hall for thousands of years. He didn’t think he could easily get out of it. Now he’s not arrogant and completely unreasonable. He even let him be tortured for the King of Flying Scorpio. Laugh: "I am staying here? It's a big face!"

"Don't say much!" Don't anger Jin Gang straight to catch up, do not rely on it, the crescent is easy to shovel into a fierce storm.

"Vulture!" Li Qingshan slashed and slashed, fighting against the flag, hunting and screaming!

Booming!

There are countless collisions between the soldiers, such as a thunder and thunder, and Li Qingshan stepped back. Even if the knife is used to the extreme, he can only support it. He has been forced to the edge of the ninth floor of the town hall. The giant blade in the hands of the gods collapsed.

boom!

The crescent facilitates the shovel against the whopper's throat and presses it against the wall.

"My "The Devil's Catalogue has not been rehearsed, and the restraint is too big. With the huge gap that I have cultivated myself, if I don't use the "God and the Devil, it is impossible to win!"

Once the demon means is applied, there is no room for change. Even if he can overcome the roar, he only needs to withdraw from the ninth floor of the town hall, but he can still trap him here, so if you want to get out of here, you only have to Kill the caretaker who does not roar the town hall, and then kill the dragon!

"City Magic!"

Not roaring with a wave of sleeves, the town's magic chain flew out, Li Qingshan did not dodge, looking straight at not roaring, letting the iron rope entangled, the magic gas was suppressed, the fighting magic made an unwilling roar, collapsed and dispersed.

Don't roar and dissipate, don't anger King Kong, come to Li Qingshan: "Counter, can you know sin?"

Li Qingshan simply closed his eyes.

"Hey, then reflect on it, the town devil!" No roaring cold, the sleeves turned, the town magic tower crashed down.

"Hey!" A light monk sighed heavily.

There is no fear of ignorance, but it is a bit strange. I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t be so ruthless. It’s like turning back to the raging monk who didn’t lick the sand in the past. I want to be irritated by Li Qingshan’s rudeness!

Suddenly, the town's magic chain broke and shattered, and one hand supported the town's magic tower. Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, murderous and violent, and the tiger rushed to the non-roar, and the right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed it out!

"It’s too aggressive!"

In such a close distance, no roaring and no defense, Li Qingshan can almost imagine the scene of his big fat brain splitting.

"Teacher!"

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boom! The town hall is violently turbulent, and it can be felt on the Big Buddha Mountain.

When the smoke and dust are exhausted, Li Qingshan squats on one knee and inserts the right fist into the ground. As a center, a huge deep pit is formed. On the broad and wide back, there is a statue of a town, but when you look carefully, you will see a violent fighting monster!

Not standing roaring on the edge of the big pit, the face on the left half was a little red, and Li Caishan turned his fist away from the face and flew on the ground.

"Let's go!" Li Qingshan did not return: "Your town magic hall can't stop me!"

Not screaming and touching his cheeks, he suddenly laughed: "Bad boy, this is your true strength! It is really a horrible force. If you are hit on the body, I am afraid that no one can stand it!" No one is better than He knows more about the solidity of the town's magical hall, and the power of this punch is enough to smash a mountain outside.

Li Qingshan looked back and saw that he was not angry with his hands. He said: "The abbot brother, I feel that although this child is a master of magic, but the heart is strong, good and evil are distinct, can not be regarded as the ordinary demon king!" To be continued. . )