Legend of the Great Saint

The tortoise lurks at the bottom of the Liusha River, and is completely different from the three thousand weak waters. It seems to be a piece of stone that has been buried for thousands of years. There is no breath, no fate, no sorrow and joy, no feelings of eternal life, and avoiding all the troubles of the world. [No pop-up window..]

Li Qingshan also seems to have forgotten this ontology, and put all his thoughts into the avatar.

The wind whizzed through the ears, and quickly approached the horizon. It quickly flew over thousands of miles of pure land. Whether it was a city or a wilderness, a forest or a lake, it was blurred into a group of colors: yellow city, green wilderness, dark forest, blue lake...

These colors are intertwined, intertwined, and constantly changing, making him feel dizzy. But I dare not let go of it, but I will continue to work harder and force up! If a pair of phoenix wings are slightly delayed, they will be shredded by the oncoming wind. Even so, the avatar is gradually disintegrating from the inside.

As the tortoise becomes bigger, he can pour all the power into the mirrored avatar, but it is impossible to have the reaction speed and intensity of the body, and it is impossible to fully exert its power.

But this is enough, enough to be true. Neither the reaction speed nor the support is too long, and he only needs to escape half an hour.

The riverbed shook a bit, and if it wasn’t carefully touched, it would not be noticed.

The Langya Mountain fell, and the gamma **** finally broke free from the gaze of the pair of orange and yellow lions. The armor was damaged, and the vest was bruised and oozing out of blood, which seemed awkward.

Looking forward to the direction of Li Qingshan’s trip, there was no roaring roar, but an unusual calm. It is no longer a condescending attitude to clean up the door, but to be equal and even to be enemies.

The move to the mountain is both out, then the world is robbed and will come!

Not for these clay sculptures, not for this big Leiyin Temple, but for the entire Buddha Gate!

"Li Qingshan, you must be degraded here."

The gods are like electricity, and they have crossed the heavy horizon for a moment, locked in Li Qingshan, thousands of miles away, and carried their eyes together. They stepped forward and came to the Liusha River. Then they took some time to cross the river, one step further. It is three thousand miles away.

At a speed of one thousand and three thousand miles, he crossed the mountains, rivers and lakes and chased Li Qingshan.

Suddenly, there was a big city on the horizon that was a hundred miles away, and it was right in his next step.

He only needs to take a step, or go around a corner to avoid the city. However, he did not hesitate to step in the city and disappeared outside the horizon. Only a deep footprint was left, which immediately triggered a major earthquake. Many buildings collapsed, and the sorrows and sorrows were everywhere.

Ganesha went to the eighth step and had already crossed the front of Li Qingshan.

boom! Without any room for maneuvering, the mirror avatar is broken like a bubble.

Under the weak water, Li Qingshan opened his eyes and felt terrified: "Even if it is my deity, I can't bear this blow. Phoenix Nirvana is useless!"

This is the gap between God and man. Once found, it is dead.

It took less than a quarter of an hour, and he had to wait for at least four quarters of an hour.

Galan's brow wrinkled, closed his eyes, his thoughts were like electricity, and he immediately opened his mouth, capturing a silky life-like number: "Hiding in the water, um, weak water!"

A few steps back to the Liusha River, looking at the weak water, the clues broke here.

If it is an ordinary river, he can empty it with a wave of his hand, but this water is different from water, and the gods are difficult to fly. All spell powers are constrained and are indeed the best hiding place.

“Is it only you have a avatar?”

Ganesha coldly snorted, the mountain-like body suddenly collapsed, incarnate millions of small gamma blue gods, and poured into the weak water, the water level immediately rose.

Since the magical power is useless, then the most primitive way to find it, to check the three thousand weak water one inch.

Li Qingshan’s heart is like a deep sea, and he is still silent, and he is not afraid of anger or fear.

Big rivers, the dead are like, the time is a bit of a transition.

A quarter of an hour and a quarter of an hour, the child is getting closer and closer, and the yin and yang are weak.

The darkness became deeper and deeper, as if it had returned to the market.

Galan God searched the majority of the basin and approached Li Qingshan's location.

At this time, every second is so slow and slow.

It’s still a quarter of an hour!

The army of the gamma gods came over the riverbed and it was ten miles away.

Wanzhang... thousand feet... hundred feet... ten feet... one foot...

"found it!"

Millions of gamma-blue gods sing, shaking three thousand weak waters, big waves!

Li Qingshan got up from the sword and a sword broke open.

The sword is chilly, and a brush goes to nearly a thousand small gamma gods, but this is only a slap in the face.

In an instant, all the incarnations are one, overlooking the clouds.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Li Qingshan shouted, hoping to delay a little longer, yes, as long as it is enough.

However, in response to him, it is the cross-shot of the cross.

This shock has not yet fallen, and the slamming of the two smashes has caused his **** to shake and the door to open, and he can hardly hold the bronze sword.

The invisible laws of heaven and earth have blocked the possibility of all dodge.

Want to be a unicorn? No time! Want to move the mountain order? No time.

Life and death, one second is so precious and difficult to match.

Even the thoughts were too late to turn, only two words came out: "It's over!"

boom!

Eight hundred Liusha River, three thousand weak water depth, was cut into two sections.

Li Qingshan blinked his eyes and made a loud noise. The heartbeat sounded like a thunder: "I am not finished!?"

Time is still passing, the river that flies up into the sky, pouring down like a rainstorm, pouring on an empty river bed.

His black eyes reflected a golden red figure and caught the falling eyes.

Galan's face has changed, but his muscles are arrogant and angry, and he can't fall back.

Li Qingshan’s heart jumped: “You are... you are...”

Under the golden wings of the phoenix wings, the blond hair flutters like a sun, and smiles back. It is as innocent as a red child. The pair of red eyes are like a hole in his past and present.

"The traitor!!!" The anger of the **** of the blues is earth-shattering, but there is powerlessness in the indignation.

Red gold eyes turned to look at the Galaxy God, and they smacked their mouths and opened their eyes. They used their little fingers to lick their ears, took out a golden needle, and waved them into a pillar of Optimus. They looked up and seemed to have a scorpio. hole.

The body of the sapphire god, such as the mountain, was smashed and flew, not knowing where to go.

Li Qingshan is about to go forward, the time has come, the conversion of yin and yang, the cathode is yang.

In an instant, there is a slight delay between the laws of heaven and earth in the entire bliss world.

In the vagueness, I feel the surge of magic and hear the roar of Warcraft.

Between heaven and earth, countless magical caves suddenly opened and closed quickly.

"Kid, you are the one chosen by the old cow, it is more interesting than I thought!"

Li Qingshan was slightly accustomed to the gaze of the red-golden eyes. Only then did he notice that it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life. It was not the so-called beauty of the world, but the beauty of a flawless stone.

A magical cave suddenly opened under him. He hesitated to see if he wanted to enter. He pressed one hand on his chest and pushed it gently.

"We will see you again."

"and many more……"

Li Qingshan fell into the magic cave ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The darkness closed in front of his eyes, and the red-red figure disappeared, and his heart was lost.

Above the weak water, the pair of red gold eyes suddenly looked up, through the layers of clouds, heavy Tianyu, directly outside the starry sky, smirked: "If you come to the old! The robbery has arrived, see how long you can sleep me ?"

Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha is lying. The right arm is propped up and the left hand spreads out.

As if he had heard something, he lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, facing the pair of red gold eyes.

The world of bliss, the land of hundreds of millions, is in the palm of your hand.

For four moments, he smiled and raised his body. He looked around and was surrounded by golden bricks and golden leaves.

A gust of wind blew, with a wonderful rhythm, accompanied by strange bird songs, which made people feel calm.

In that distant era, the Daleiyin Temple has not yet been established, and the Mahayana Buddhism has not yet been clarified. It was once the main place of the Buddha's teaching, and the name is: Eucalyptus to the lonely garden. (To be continued.)

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