Legend of the Great Saint

On the horizon, Venus shines, and immediately turns into a gold line to cut through the sky.

&; What is that? &;&; Fast speed! &;

No roar and fearless stunned face, I have never seen such a rapid dawn in my life, even more strange is that Jinguang and Buddha light are faintly similar. Is it that other Buddhism friends come to support?

The next moment, I heard the humming!

Looking at each other, is it...

&; Golden King! &;

The first one to say this name turned out to be a fighting scorpion. It can be seen how deep the understanding of Kyushu is. Although the expression is somewhat dignified, it disdains: &; It’s ridiculous, just relying on a demon king in the district, I think I can turn Is it a victory?&;

&; You can know it! &; Li Qingshan Road.

Jinguang spent a meal, docked in the big Foshan, golden eyes overlooking the Great Foshan, and did not open their wings, flying to the sky of joy, only the humming sound more and more bright, almost fierce.

The snoring of the demon suddenly stopped, and the humming sound was in its essence, penetrated into its mouth, blocked all the sounds, and the body faintly revealed the golden light.

The ringing tone suddenly became clear again. For a time, the magic army was in chaos and began to kill each other. At one time, the blood flowed into the river, and the pouring poured from the sky.

Thousands of cockroaches smashed into a shock, suddenly became blurred, and accelerated the collapse in the humming sound.

&;attack! Who dares to hesitate and scorn? &;

Under the command of the devil, the devils disregarded the power of the law of heaven and earth, braving the lightning and thunder, the hailstorm, and rushed to Qingzhou Ding.

Qingzhou Ding was more and more powerful by the magical spirit, but it could not suppress the magic of the sky, but was rushed upwards, and Chu Lie Wang could not hold it.

Jinguang flashed, a young and handsome man of the gods and gods descended from the sky, stepping on the Qingzhou Ding. A squatting, with a high cleanliness of Qingzhou.

Hands clasped together, low Buddha number: &; Amitabha! &;

The clear sound turned into a round of golden light, and more than a dozen demon kings were swayed out. It also suppressed the dyeing of the magic.

The humming sound never stops.

Fighting the scorpion scorpion also rushed with other demons. His majestic horses rushed, unstoppable!

Li Qingshan is standing cross-legged. It must not let them enter the Qingzhou illusion. Although Jin Yu Ling Wang is now in a high state, he has already consumed a lot of power when he was only robbed. It is impossible to consume with so many devils.

Suddenly, the ink is floating around the body, sinking into an adult shape, standing with a sword and standing side by side with Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan glanced at it, &; okay?&;

I didn’t expect Mohai Longwang to answer, I didn’t think Mo Hailong Wangdao: &; very good.&;

&;That's good! &; Li Qingshan smiled loudly.

At the same time, the two demon kings slashed their swords and greeted the demons!

&; Earthpower field! &;

Li Qingshan's eyes are bright and dark. With himself as the center, the surrounding force field is uncertain, shrinking and expanding, and the devils can't help but retreat from the Lord's advancement. Although they can't concentrate on one of the devils, they can completely control their actions. The tear will be twisted together, giving the combo a subtle time difference.

The fastest is still the fighting konjac, his legs have disappeared, faintly merged with the magic horse underneath, the man and the horse are united, one sword comes: &; &;

At this time, if Li Qingshan gave up the control field and let the devils play a quantitative advantage, they would have to win the game, but if they did not care, the power of this sword could never be hardened.

The ink shadow flutters, the ink has no trace of body shape, and the sword greets the fighting sorcerer. The three-footed Qingfeng is so fragile compared with the big sword, but at the moment when the sword front touches, the ink color spreads. Come, follow the big sword to the battle, and pull him into the painting.

It is the eternal school of the ink dragon king - the autumn into the painting!

The Devils responded very quickly. When they were disturbed by the ground force field, they showed the strongest tricks, or they split hundreds of eyes, or condensed dark purple **** between the three sharp corners of the head. The horror magic light that is enough to destroy a mountain peak, the landslide and tsunami!

The ink dragon king dragged the magic scorpion into the painting, occupying the absolute advantage, but can not move freely, and even if it can move, Qingzhou Ding can not move.

Chu Liewang apparently has reached the limit, Xiao An concentrates on urging the chaos of the soul, and Jin Yu Ling Wang is also very difficult to suppress a thousand demons while he is screaming, and if it is more than a dozen devils, Qingzhou The illusion will be broken.

After the demon kings are demonized, although there are not a few people, it looks more like a demon, but if it is conspiracy, it is better than the average human monk.

This is a must for a joint blow. If you dare to block it, in front of this overwhelming force, what is your reinforced iron bone, and the scrolls of the ages are also annihilated!

The earth force field has a powerful effect on any object with substantial substance, but for the light wave airflow, the utility is not so obvious.

However, Li Qingshan has always been comprehensive, and he has remained in the Qingzhou illusion in a step-by-step manner. His eyes suddenly became calm and waveless, and he was as deep as the sea. The horror magic light reflected it. He opened his arms and unfolded a smooth mirror in front of him:

&; Back to the light! &;

However, the horror magic light bombarded the mirror surface, the mirror surface was distorted, and it was difficult to withstand such a fierce offensive, and large cracks began to appear.

Li Qingshan frowned, a palm shot, &; back! &;

boom!

A loud noise, mirror smash, magic light burst, the waves swelled thousands of miles, the heavens and the earth is one clear.

The magic of the sky has been suppressed, and most of the peaks of the Great Foshan are swallowed by the magic light. Qingzhou Ding is flying high by the aftermath of the aftermath, and it is not straight. [,! Under the attack, the Qingzhou illusion was barely maintained.

The scrolls of the thousand years are broken, and the scorpion scorpion comes out. The body is completely integrated with the war horse, and the sword is killed without hesitation.

Li Qingshan has a half-bone bone, a long knife, and a magic light: &; come again! &;

Cicadas, ring tones, shouts and kills, oh... all kinds of sounds come together, melt into a furnace, and shake the world!

Buddha light, magic gas, knives, swordsman... all kinds of colors are interlaced, when the time is dark, the collision is resolved!

This is the collision of the two worlds, but under the sway of the chaos, the army of the mob quickly fell to the brink of collapse.

The chaos bells are more suitable for dealing with ghouls. They are either walking dead or having no shells. They are easy to fall into chaos. If used to deal with ordinary practitioners, the effect will be greatly reduced.

However, the devil's inherently distorted way of thinking makes them have a twisted and chaotic part in order to achieve such an effect, and Xiao An tries to integrate the Buddhist monk "Tianlong Zen Singing" into the ringtone, further Strengthen restraint.

The first thing that collapsed was the one-of-a-kind demon. As the demonic army fell into a scuffle, it could no longer maintain its body, and it collapsed into a roaring magic.

The humming sound suddenly became louder and louder, and a lingering golden light emerged from the rolling magic, just like a dragon snake flying, turning into more than ten golden lights, and the shuttle did not enter the group, even the devils had no time to react. It’s a shock, it’s not moving.

At this time, Li Qingshan's mirrored avatar came with a string of sacral rosary, and immediately joined the battle group!