Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 57—The Tiger and the Devil

The old man of the Golden Rooster made a long scream, and the golden chicken wavy his wings and raised the wind. He uprooted many towering giant trees. Church

At this time, the chicken Dushan disciples also rushed over and exclaimed: "Master! Master, he?"

"A group of waste!" The old man of the Golden Rooster raised his hand, and the wind blew them out, slammed into the trunk and slipped down, but did not dare to complain.

"The master forgives!" "The master is forgiving!"

The old man’s undulating chest was slightly calmer and he said: “Where is Song Ming?”

Song Ming Wei Nuo Nuo came forward and kneeled on the ground: "Master!" Suddenly felt an invisible force to press down and put his whole person on the ground.

The old man of the Golden Rooster said: "This matter is up to you. If it is not because of your waste, you will not be your brother, nor will he..."

"Golden Chicken Friends, no one has thought about this kind of thing, why bother to anger the junior."

A slow and leisurely voice came from the sky. I don’t know when, the old man and the lonely old man are suspended in the sky. The natural voice is the old man, who exchanges their eyes and laughs. meaning.

Between the three mountains, they are both alliances and competing with each other. This is strong and weak. Ji Dushan lost a talented disciple. For them, it is a great good thing, even more happy than getting a demon.

The old man of the Golden Rooster angered again, and his chest undulating again and again: "This is my chicken mountain, it has nothing to do with your two old things!"

"Golden chicken friends, you are not right to say this, we are three mountains, all the same, your enemies, naturally our enemies, after returning, immediately issued a three-mountain order, the murderer must be brought to justice. "The old man of Qing Teng, hidden in the mouth under the beard, I wonder if it is laughing.

"Yes!" The old man of the lonely grave was the first.

The old man of the Golden Rooster can't say the words of refusal. The idea of ​​revenge for the loved ones is better than the respect for the face, but it has not been so insulted for a long time, and he gnashed his teeth: "If you find the kid, don't rush to kill. He, let me know, I will kill him, peel and cut the bones, and eliminate the hatred of the heart.

Song Ming was still kneeling on the ground. Although he was ruined, although he escaped from the robbery, once he was disgusted by the master, his prospect in Jidushan could be considered dark.

Damn, how can this be!

He couldn't imagine how the master of the nine-layer refining would die in the hands of such a small character. I heard that the master gave him two best spirits. Even if he met a foundation-based monk, he had a way to save his life. How can you die in the hands of a small character?

Other chicken Dushan disciples, although their heads are low, are grief-stricken. But the thoughts in my heart are different, and those who are gloating and even ecstatic are not in the minority.

Especially the two eight-layer refiners, who have been pressed by the masters, can't breathe. Now when the masters go, they can get more resources and even have the opportunity to inherit the position of the chicken head. Isn't this a great thing to fall from the sky? Think of it, look at each other and turn away immediately.

As for what the cow giant, was chased by the three mountains, is already a dead person? The refiner who is resentful by the monks of the foundation, do you want to have a living path?

No one knows that Li Qingshan listened quietly to these words.

In the middle of the mountain, deep in the soil, Li Qingshan converges on all the breath, like a hibernating cockroach, buried in the soil.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately converge, and his breath is already extremely weak, and it is difficult to detect and detect.

The back was almost completely turned into coke. There was no feeling. The small hollow in the chest was tearing and getting bigger. The violent spiritual power was rampaging in his body, and the turtles were almost irrepressed.

With a face-up monk, he walked between life and death, and he did not know how to suffer. He relied on the charm and the land to escape. He was still seriously injured. He was a mess from the inside out, and he was forced to move by earth and stone. It is a common refiner, it is a dead end.

However, he refused to be in danger and did not care about his injuries. He only concentrated all his spirits on his ears. With his extraordinary hearing, he listened to the words on the ground, focused on seriousness and solemnity. ("")

Until the sound disappeared, his face suddenly smiled, and the smile gradually enlarged, revealing the white teeth. Although there was no sound coming out quietly, the shackles and arrogance were more and more intense.

Stretching sharp claws on the hands and feet, the color of the hair turns red, and spreads around the whole body. The black iron-like skin is covered with tiger-like lines, and even the eyelids become two-pointed with suffocating Beast.

At this time, he broke through the second heavyweight of "Human Magic Bone Punch".

The way of the tiger and the devil needs to be realized in the fierce battle. Li Qingshan has experienced five wars almost without stopping. The black masked man is the first battle, the same as the truth is the second battle, the same with the Eagle Wolf is the third. The battle, the same as the master is the fourth battle, the same as the Golden Rooster is the fifth battle.

The first battle was fierce than the first battle. The first battle was more dangerous than the first battle. Suffering from serious injuries and exhaustion, it took a life path and was oppressed to the extreme. If it does not perish, then it will erupt!

Li Qingshan began to struggle, making a silent roar. The long dog's teeth were like sharp daggers. The body became bigger and bigger, and the earth and stone of the whole body were opened and turned into a demon form.

The demon is rolling, the body's heterogeneous pressure is destroyed, and the hole in the chest is contracted. The injury behind it quickly heals, and it recovers in a moment. No, it is more tenacious than before.

After suffering great damage, the cow magic skin has been enhanced, as if the black iron has been cast, the defense is at least doubled, even if it is directly hit by the Chinese spirit, there will be no damage. .

Li Qingshan laughed at himself, and it seems that he will suffer more injuries later.

With the powerful vitality and resilience of the demon's body, his injuries have completely recovered in a moment.

Gently sighed, Li Qingshan re-elected "Lingjian Town Haishu" to restore the human form, more accurately, it is the appearance of a half-human and a half-beast.

His body shape has been restored to its original size, but a fire, two reds, full of fangs, and animal prints on his face, do not look like humans.

Li Qingshan can't take care of this many, find the right direction, transport the claws, and work hard to dig underground.

A nameless fire filled the heart and supported his actions. The dark earth seemed to become the face of an enemy. He struggled to grab it and tear it apart. Only in this way can he ease the incitement in his heart.

The main killing of the tiger and the devil has the greatest impact on the mind.

But he no longer intends to control this influence, restraining this killing, but letting them burn like a fiery fire in their hearts.

Suddenly, he finally dig into a cave that has not collapsed. He jumped down and lightly turned his body into the air and ran to the depths of the cave.

......

In the barren hills and mountains, in the crater covered by the sea, a child waits silently. This is also an appointment with him. If it is scattered, it will meet at the entrance of another hole.

She was expressionless, motionless, and if it wasn’t a fluttering dress, she looked from afar, like a marble statue standing on the snow.

But her heart has long been like the magma under the ice sheet, and it is hot and burning.

One looks like a bear, but he is three or four times more black than a bear. He is carrying heavy steps and foraging in the woods. It suddenly smokes his nose and a thick sandalwood, which comes with the cold wind.

It passed through the jungle and came to the edge of the tiankeng. Looking down, I saw the child who was motionless, and the saliva naturally flowed down. But picking up again, the child seems to exude an invisible radiance, holy and noble, inviolable.

Buddha, the group of demons bowed. High-lying roads, lions and tigers.

But in the end, the appetite fierceness overpowered the sense of spirituality, and it swooped over to the child, and the huge body seemed to be light and incomparable.

Xiao An nodded his head, and the glass-like scorpion looked at his fierce gaze, and it trembled.

Innocent pure, but also deep indifference, to the clear water, can not accommodate a fish, she is not like a child, not even like a human.

But she suddenly turned her head again, regardless of the black shackles that were already close at hand, and sang the joy from the heart. At this time, she suddenly became angry again, as if she was transformed from a beautiful doll. Human child.

The eyes of the black scorpion are full of panic, and they don’t care about the prey that is about to arrive. They turn and flee, and a terrible breath is approaching.

The black eagle just escaped not far away, a black shadow worn through the snow, two glowing red scorpions, dragging two rainbows in the dark, appearing on the black scorpion, swinging the claws at random, and the black scorpion smashed the brain , choked, crashed to the ground.

The black shadow seems to be unsatisfied, and the long arm stretches and pulls out, grabbing a hot heart.

If ordinary people see this scene, they must be scared by the fierce beast, but the refiner must be frightened.

But the child was full of joy and said: "Aoyama!"

The black shadow turned his head sharply, looking straight at the child, the red light in the sputum gradually dissipated, and the strong murderousness on his body seemed to fade, revealing a somewhat awkward smile. "You still Once I called my name~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the face of Xiaoan’s worried eyes, Li Qingshan smiled and said: “I broke the second weight, how is it, not bad! "A handful of waves, on the stone wall outside the three feet, leaving four deep claw marks."

Xiao An nodded seriously and expressed his appreciation for his new image.

"Or my family Xiaoan has a taste!" Li Qingshan laughed, picked her up, put it on her neck, and walked toward the hole.

"Where are we going?" asked Xiao An.

"Of course, it is going to the ground to hold the conference."

“Is it not a long time?”

"We have to prepare in advance to meet the friends on the ground and do our best."

"Can I kill them?"

"of course!"

Life is like a battlefield, and my generation will try hard to fight.