Legend of the Great Saint

At this moment, the dense fog violently surged, and the Tianshulou became more and more clear and identifiable. The voice of the sea spirits, such as the Bohai Sea, came from it:

"Li Qingshan, "Wanxiang Tianshu" is the treasure of the Vientiane, the master ordered me to guard the Vientiane, "Wanxiang Tianshu" can never be handed over to outsiders, and even more impossible to give a demon!"

The sound is no longer confined to this square, but to the streets and alleys of Vientiane City, shaking the sea.

"Devil!?"

Not to mention the reaction of other people in the city, all the true disciples are eclipsed, and they are involuntarily retreating a few steps.

Only the coldness stood still, but the whole body suddenly raised a round of ice ring, and it quickly rotated to protect itself. Although he did not feel fear based on the characteristics of his work, his heart was deeply sinking. The giant wolf under the seat is also extremely uneasy, with a tail and wants to retreat.

Dai Mengfan twitched his mouth and wanted to say "I will know". Suddenly I felt that everything was suddenly clear. All the anxiety, irritability and uneasiness in these days have a very clear and specific cause - the nightmare comes true - instead There is a strange sense of release, faintly said: "If I guess well, he is the demon star."

At this time, no one would despise her, and all staring at the man in the fog.

"There is no way." Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders, and the ordinary face to the face erased all expressions, but in the depths of the eyes, it illuminated two red awns.

"All the disciples listened to the order and killed the incarnation of Li Qingshan! The battle of today is about the survival of the Zongmen. Whoever dares to take a step back..."

The return to the sea spirit has not finished, Li Qingshan has vacated.

All true disciples reacted instantly, like a stretch of big bow, spurting out the "arrow" in their hands.

Lengyuan is the most calm and the reaction is the fastest. No movements are seen. The surrounding ice ring will shoot 3,600 cold awns. Each cold awn is a little finer than snow, but any ice. The dust is enough to freeze a whale in an instant.

Li Qingshan was in the air, just like a live target. He did not dodge or resist. Three thousand six hundred and six hundred cold men all shot into him, and his body was covered with a layer of frost white. But his skin is **** red, like a cooked crab, and his muscles are tied and his face is exposed to blue veins, which is extremely horrible.

At this time, the disciples in the rear also reacted and released the spells in their hands.

Wang Junxing is also in the crowd. His face is not distorted. When he hears the words "Li Qingshan", he feels that he is in a difficult situation. He seems to feel that when Li Qingshan’s eyes swept over the crowd, he stayed on him for a while. The implication is almost the same as his blood.

He knows well that the death of Tong Dagong and others has had a lot to do with him, and he has always been proud of it. Even if he was opened out of the Law Division, he did not regret it. This is his revenge on Li Qingshan until When he was stared at by Li Qingshan, he regretted it and he never regretted it in his life.

Who can think that Li Qingshan’s revenge is so fierce.

Therefore, he did not dare to have the slightest reservation, roaring and urging all the mana, condensing into a huge axe and cutting it down to Li Qingshan’s head.

"Booming and banging!"

At this time, the aura breaks through the thick fog and fills the square. These different spells collide with each other, which triggers a series of explosions, and it shoots thousands of dazzling brilliance.

Li Qingshan burst into a **** fog, and when it was too late to be scattered, it was evaporated.

"Win!" Wang Junxing was overjoyed and almost jumped up.

The true disciples are facing each other and feel that it is too easy.

"It is a big array of Vientiane!"

Cold abruptly said, he clearly saw that all the spells were lost except for the cold man he shot. Li Qingshan's body is not frozen, but more like a huge and invisible pressure, suddenly bursting open.

Other true disciples also realized in an instant: Yes, this is the battle between Li Qingshan and Guihai Lingzun, they are only auxiliary.

It’s not their spells that really work, but the Vientiane, which was hosted by Hailing, and the use of the law by the sea spirits is extremely high. There is no waste of power, and all the power is concentrated on Li Qingshan. So that they didn't even feel the battle.

I couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. Li Qingshan became a demon god. His incarnation was nothing but a evil spirit. He was equal to the cultivation of Guihai Lingzun. He stupidly tried to sneak into the city and landed in this Vientiane array. Of course, it was impossible to return to the sea. The opponent of the spirit.

Dai Mengfan was dignified, the air in the air became more and more dead, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger. He did not hesitate to swallow a "Dudan", which is the secret of her preparation for the world. It can improve the repair several times in a short period of time, and the price is the most precious life Yuan for the practitioner.

At this time, the brilliance of the spell explosion has not dissipated. She only saw a huge black shadow in the dazzling light. Is it the Tianshulou? ‘The shadow is moving ‘is not the sky book! ’

"Be careful!"

Dai Mengfan's pupil contraction, the passage of time seems to slow down.

A huge head slowly emerges from the radiance, like a human being, not a human being, like a beast rather than a beast. The head is a pair of huge antlers, and the lines on the forehead condense into a "king", like a deer. Non-deer, like a tiger rather than a tiger. The huge, hill-like body is also under tremendous and invisible pressure, and the back is high and bowed, and it is deep down.

The "monster" opened his mouth and revealed his mouth full of fangs. His face looked like a sullen smile. He took a deep breath and his chest was high and he almost touched the ground.

Tiger devil screams!

At this moment, Wang Junxing in the crowd is convinced that the "monster" is staring at himself, but he seems to be stupid and unable to respond.

A true disciple was just caught between him and the "monster" and was hit by a stream of air.

The airflow of the mass is only ten feet in diameter. Although it is completely transparent, it is clearly identifiable. It becomes an elliptical shape in flight. When it hits the real disciple, it bursts open and turns into countless wind blades and an earth-shattering The whistling ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rushing through the clouds, like a big storm.

Although the true disciple has used the magic weapon of life-saving, and has applied several heavy spell guards, it has been shredded, spells, magic weapons, vestments, flesh...

The translucent sun was thrown out, but the painful sighs of the ears and sent a tragic mourning. This is just an instinct. It has no practical significance. Although the appearance of Yangshen is similar to that of human beings, the structure is completely different and closer to a mass of energy.

The mourning sound just started and then stopped, the sun **** broke!

Wang Junxing only felt a gust of wind passing through, and there was a blood mark on his face and body. He raised his right hand and covered his hands with criss-crossed blood marks. He shattered and sprinkled on the ground with a single motion.

"Li..." He wanted to open his mouth and his tongue broke into pieces. Wanting to look up, the world suddenly tilts and rotates. Seeing all the disciples around the body stood still, suddenly broken in place.

"I am dead..." This is his last consciousness.

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