Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan received the sword and sheathed. He was relieved from the state of "Heaven and Man". In the light of a bright moon, he slowly descended from the sky and fell on the roof of a building.

"Sure enough, based on my own realm, even if I understand the 'Dragon's change', plus the care of the magic sky, it is not enough to control the avenue, at least it is better to spend seven times of robbing, to achieve 'refining the gods back to the virtual' The realm of the realm."

"And want to cultivate this ninth weight of "Dragons and Dragons", the true gods and gods are not enough, you must have to go through eight times of catastrophe, to reach the supreme realm of ‘recreating the imaginary road, and become the great sage!”

When I think of it, he looks at the sword in his hand in amazement. The power of this sword is too strong. Don’t say the magic weapon of the ordinary, even if the three great mountains that Shishan Sansheng gave him are far behind, I am afraid that only the "Mountaining Order" "It is comparable, and he feels faint, or this bronze sword is stronger."

"Who is the man with the bear skin? What is the bear? What is it? I want to give the whole land a reward to me, but who is there?"

Suddenly raised his head, looking into the depths of the sky, through the deep and magical sky, directly to nine days.

I once thought that the man was indescribable, and now he realized that "the dragon has changed." Suddenly, he discovered that the man is not a dragon that sees the end of the dragon, but also the dragon of "Flying Dragon in Heaven."

"Is it a friend? Or an enemy!"

He shook his head and decided not to want this for the time being. Stepping to the edge of the building, the rain has stopped, and the roaring night wind blew the breath of death.

The devils have become dead, the bodies are full of streets and alleys, men and women, young and old, corpse pillows, quickly decaying.

The crows did not know where they came from, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and they clamored for robbing the carrion.

He suddenly felt that the foot was not a city, but a cemetery. The building was like a tombstone. It stood alone and confided that no one cares about it.

Suddenly, the night wind seemed to blow into his chest, and the heart trembled.

At this moment, he is not a "day", and these demons are no longer "digital." At least at the last moment, they are still alive.

All kinds of feelings, bit by bit, merged into a river in the Yangtze River, turned into an inexplicable shock, impacting his heart, so that he also has a shake.

Heaven is ruthless, but he is still personal.

"Just some **** demons!"

Really **** it? Are the demons who have good thoughts **** damn? Is the female demons who are pregnant with children damn? Is the little demon in her belly damn?

Li Qingshan closed his eyes and could not answer these questions. He took a deep breath and tried to restore his firmness. After all his thoughts were forgotten, he turned and asked: "Where are we going?"

A colorful snake didn't know when it broke through the ground, circled the building in a circle, and the head stretched out onto the roof, screaming at the snake letter.

Qian Rongzhen felt his change, but did not say anything more. He only said: "If you can't pass customs, there is only one way left..."

"Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded through the sky, majestic, cold, magnificent, and Shenwei filled the world.

"Hey!" The crows slammed into the sky, screaming wildly in the high-rise buildings, but did not dare to fly higher.

call! The gusty wind raised the red hair of Li Qingshan, and I saw the wind rising in the sky, and the shadows of the moon were covered in an instant.

In the depths of the magic cloud, there is a faint face, without a trace of expression, like the enamel pattern on the bronze dading, with a simple line to outline a cold and strange animal face, watching Li Qingshan motionlessly, He recalled the feeling of facing the **** of Garan.

"饕餮魔神!" Qian Rongzhen immediately retracted to the ground.

Li Qingshan looked as usual and everything was in his expectation. In the state of "Heaven and Man", he understood that escape is useless. The whole demon world is the land of the devil, and the devil is the real "day". The will is everywhere, and it can be used anywhere at any time. It is useless to escape from thousands of miles.

If you want to leave, you have to do a battle to defeat the will of the devil, and then have a chance to get out.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the demon **** is only the will, not the deity, otherwise it is basically ten deaths.

However, this is also the devil's self-confidence, with the will to suppress everything, whether it is evil spirits or human immortals, there is no resistance.

It is still a bureau of nine deaths.

At this time, the animal face in the sky suddenly became alive, and did not anger, immediately shot and killed Li Qingshan, but asked with great interest: "Is this all you do?"

"Yes."

Li Qingshan replied calmly that there is no point in lying to the true God. But silently put the bronze sword behind him, but fortunately the sword is self-sufficient, usually looks like an ordinary bronze ancient sword, without any breath.

Hold the hilt in one hand, ready to pull the sword out of the sheath, and fight with death.

"I have to say, I am very curious, how did you do it?"

A sacred god, a hundred million demons, and before dying, also mobilized all the power of faith, but it still fell.

"Kill it!" Li Qingshan categorically said that he would not reveal his means.

"Okay, very good!" The demon **** is as happy with this answer: "However, you killed my cook, I am missing a cook now."

Li Qingshan’s heart moved: “This is in the middle of recruiting me. It turns out that he also thought that I came to be a **** of evil.”

After all, this is the most reasonable inference, otherwise, what does a person sing to the devil's site and do it?

In this chaotic and evil demon domain, there is no such thing as friendship. In the eyes of the demon god, since a dead **** is dead, it is enough to add a stronger one, and the weak meat is strong. As for the demons, like weeds, they can't die, they don't have to worry about it.

"Or, become a dish, you have no other choice."

The beast face is lowered again, and the gods are like prisons, and the pressure is difficult.

"Of course, I understand."

Li Qingshan’s thoughts turned: “My goal is to pour a strange mountain. It’s meaningless to have this death. If you can mix this pass, the customs clearance will also be managed by me. You can't help me, who is the dish that doesn't necessarily say it?"

"Well, I can consider accepting it, but I don't know how to cook."

"This is not a problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~ report your last name, um, name."

"Li Qingshan." It is impossible to lie in front of the true God. It is meaningless to hide the identity. It is simply outspoken.

"Wait, Li Qingshan, you are Li Qingshan! Who is the leader selected?"

Li Qingshan was amazed: "The leader, do you mean the cow brother?"

The demon **** suddenly confirmed it and declared: "I am the surname of Yun's Jiang, the emperor's seedlings, you and I belong to the Shennong clan. Haha, kid, I am going to come to the Yunfu restaurant immediately, I want you to have a big meal!"

The tone is full of happiness, and there is still a little bit of demon god's cold and majestic, but it is more like an intimate elder, greet the younger generation to come to the house to eat, even on the animal face, a smile-like expression is revealed.

Li Qingshan’s surprised chin was falling. If he didn’t know that he didn’t need to fool him, he would have to suspect that it was a conspiracy trap. He didn't know what kind of ghosts were "缙云氏", but the words "Yan Emperor" and "Shen Nong's" were so eloquent that they revealed all the answers.

And who is the cow brother? (To be continued.)