Legend of the Great Saint

I don’t yell and laugh: "These two have a relationship with my Buddha, and they are also in my Tianlong Temple. It’s really the reason, the best days. www.}dyzww.}网}m} The brothers want to break them up, it’s not easy ""

"You need to manage your disciples."

Although the face of fearlessness is not pleasing, but the feeling of the heart is somewhat reassuring, Xiao’an’s reality has always been perfect, too impeccable, but unsettling.

Now that the appearance of ordinary girls is normal, it seems normal and a little bit, and the feelings of men and women are slowly guiding and can be eliminated.

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Li Qingshan went to the door of opening, and suddenly asked: "How much do you not like women?"

I said: "I am still young, I don't like women, or I don't know what to expect. Only when I become strong can I control myself."

"Yes, you have to learn to control yourself, you have to twist your heart for the devil."

I nodded more ignorantly and recited the word "this heart". If it is the Buddha's sorghum so persuaded, he may not accept it. But even the Sayādaw said so, it must be good.

Li Qingshan stepped into the doorstep, and the light and shadow around him were distorted. It was like being sucked into a whirlpool. When he came back, he appeared in a golden room out of thin air. It was similar to the prison on the upper floor, just looking up. The ceiling has become more and more high.

More and more, the origin of this "town magic hall" is not shallow. The height of these two layers alone is not under the name of a large Buddha. If this is driven, the height and area of ​​the town's magic hall may be better than that of the Great Foshan. Much higher, the Tianlong Temple is much larger.

After waiting for a while in the prison, I did not see Xiao An and Duo.

"Oops, I didn't expect that it was not in the next square, but was sent freely, but forgot to hold Xiao'an's hand, but with Xiao's strength, when there is no danger, look for it."

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Seeing Li Qingshan and Xiao An stepping into the door, they smashed the few magic hearts scattered on the ground and stuffed them into the entrance, but they hesitated.

The demons on the next level are much stronger than this one. With his strength to the bottom, there is no guarantee for safety. After eating these magical hearts, he feels full of blood and strength, and there is no danger in this layer. It is a good opportunity to get rid of them.

A magical heart enters his body like a drop of water, blending with his own magic, full of vitality, and his face is ridiculed with a sneer:

"Follow them and you will get more magic, become stronger, and it is worthwhile to take risks."

Before going inside, he looked up and looked up at the towering statue of the town, some strange: "He is obviously not hurt, how can it be so painful?"

There was a trace of confusion on my face. When I remembered that I almost ate it, I felt so painful. It was not just a pain in my body, but I didn’t know where it came from. It was a deep and deep place, and it was a pain.

He subconsciously touched his chest and his heart beat.

Is this the heart?

For the demons, as long as the magic is not destroyed, the heart will not be punctured, so it will often be ignored.

I heard that the secrets in this statue will be able to go home and go home? He shook his head, and the mother had already been eaten, and there was no home.

He slammed his chest, the strange feeling came again, and his nose was sour.

His black face wrinkled into a ball, hating this feeling!

Fortunately, at this time, there was another voice in my heart: "Follow them, or there will be no magic to eat. It is rare to have such a good opportunity to make good use of them!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the strange feeling finally disappeared. But when he stepped into the door, the statue of the town was still firmly in his heart, a pair of painful eyes, staring at him.

When he touched the ground, he felt a heavy body and was crushed to the ground.

"Look at what I caught, hey, it’s a little guy, it seems to be coming down from above. It’s really courageous, just enough for me to eat."

A big fat man with a cross-legged face, stepping on his body, holding a **** butcher's knife in his hand, showing off to his companions, slashing between the squats and laughing, revealing sharp teeth.

"Sir, Lord, save me!"

I’m screaming, but no one cares about the scream of “more swearing”. It’s just the mourning of food.

"What is enough for you to eat a meal, see who has a share, cut from the middle, we are half!"

Next to the big fat man, it is a long-lost, thin and bamboo-like demon. The arms are almost long and fall to the ground. It is like a gibbons, one hand grabbing a multi-legged arm, a dissatisfied martyr.

"Let's let go! This is what I caught. Why do you let you half, and at most, take your arm and taste it."

"One arm? The beauty you want, no, at most half!"

The fat man and the demon squatted on the shackles, and the thin man and the magical man extended a hand again, grabbed the other arm of the shackles, and pulled it, and refused to let go.

I feel that my body is about to tear and I have a painful mourning.

bass! The knife flashed and the blood splattered.

After the thin man and the demon retreat, his two terrible arms were cut off from it and his face was furious: "How dare you..."

The fat man is carrying a butcher knife and pointing at him: "If you don't want to, then I will eat you more."

"See who eats who!"

The waist of the thin man's waist suddenly swelled, like a snake to the fat man, and two long tentacles were born in the broken arm, entangled in the neck of the fat man.

There are a lot of noises in the body, and the bones are trampled off. I don’t know how much it is.

But the body is getting hotter and harder, and the magic is beating like a drum.

Many of them have swallowed up a lot of magic hearts, and each one contains more magic than himself. It should have erupted long ago. But only in the vicinity of the town's magic statue, always exudes the power of the town. Now away from the statue of the town, this force immediately broke out.

And his age is too small to understand the dangers of deliberately engulfing the devil.

The filth of the magic gas swelled out, coiled around the body, his thin hands completely turned into black claws, scratching on the golden ground, making a sharp and harsh sound, sparks splashing.

A root spurs out of the body, the anti-joint stretches, and the eyelids become completely purple. He said: "I want to eat you!" In the end, it has completely become the roar of the beast, fierce struggle.

"He is completely demonized, killing him!" The fat man felt that there was a fierce resistance from his feet, and he could not suppress it with his strength.

The thin man was exclaimed: "How could he have this power!"

Enchanting is the most basic power of the Mozu. Once it is displayed, its strength is multiplied.

However, the devils pay attention to the unity of the human and the devil. If the magic power is too strong to control, it will be encroached on the body, lose the reason and become a violent beast, completely demonized.

Even the ferocious demons are not willing to become like this, so they are extremely careful when they devour the devil. Generally, the devil who devours the devil who is weaker than himself does not have any effect, and only makes his own magical mixture. The devil that swallows the powerful demons, although able to increase strength, is easily out of control and completely demonized.

The butcher's knife slammed into the neck of the cockroach, slamming, smashing an empty space and kneeling on the ground.

Many of them pulled out from the suppression and swooped over to the fat man, slamming into his big belly, like a pregnant woman born in October, but wearing a hand here, broke a foot there.

The thin man and the mogul waved two tentacles and couldn't start. The fat man was full of anger, waving the butcher knife, and stabbing his back against himself. In a moment, even seven or eight knives were stabbed, blood spattered, and the wall was covered with blood.

When the jingle sounded, the knife fell to the ground. The fat man's chest bulged high and burst into tears.

He took a magical heart and broke it out. There was a fierce knife mark on his body. He landed on all fours, like a fierce little beast. He chewed the magic heart a few times, swallowed it, and the knife marks on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three sharp-pointed spurs were born on the head, and the body also expanded and the mouth cracked to the base of the ear, revealing a row of sharp-knife-like teeth.

Almost no human form, his head turned, Zi Yan stared at the thin man and swooped up. The thin man turned and fled, but it was too late to be thrown to the ground.

With a bang, his mouth opened to an incredible degree, and he suddenly closed. The shoulders of the thin man had a semi-circular gap, and they were caught with two claws, and the blood splashed.

The tentacles that are wrapped around the body are loosened, and the corpses are thrown away. The more they open the side, the two magical hearts are eaten, and his body becomes more and more bulky. The original thin body becomes as flexible as the black panther. But it is several times bigger than the black panther, and it is extremely sharp and sharp.

He bowed his head and sniffed on the ground, turned to jump on the wall and ran towards the depths of the promenade.

"This little devil has become a World of Warcraft, and it has not changed back." Without sighing and sighing, such a situation has been seen many times in the hundred years before he stayed in the town hall.

"Is the younger brother sympathizing with the demons? Although he is small, the devil is deep-rooted. This is because they are self-sufficient and resentful." The fearless, cold and cold road.

"My brother said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's take a look at your baby disciple. Her situation seems to be a little bad!"

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When Li Qingshan stepped into the door, Xiao An felt a move and reached out to try to catch him. But he was a little late, and she looked around and saw the traces of Li Qingshan. The heart silently said: "Is it gone? ""

This is a fairly large cell, equivalent to a vast hall, still magnificent, dozens of devils sitting or standing, including several women.

Here is probably a nest of the demons, but if you can form a community, there must be a leader.

On the east side of the hall, a demon scalp, sitting on a high platform built with white bones, exudes a strong atmosphere, and the female demons are sitting beside him.

Obviously, he is the owner of this lair, the leader of the devil, a powerful demon.

In the moment of seeing Xiao An, the devil will send out the unspoken light of the shackles, push the magic people beside him, and walk down from the high platform.

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