Legend of the Great Saint

An aura is wrapped in the murderous temper, almost dyed the sky into blood, with a familiar atmosphere of Li Qingshan, reminding him of a long-term enemy - strong stone.

This stone is really a killing stone from Shura Road!

"Hmm?" Luo Xiaoxiao Ming looked a move.

"what happened?"

"Go and see it."

Li Qingshan, with curiosity, let the abbots lead the way in front, and after a group of people walked through the Daxiong Hall to the Pudu Temple, the dense bamboo forest covered a small lake, and the light of the evening light shone with waves, and a stone on the lakeside Inscribed with the word "Bitter Lake".

Li Qingshan felt that the aura here was very rich. There was a illusion of returning to Kyushu. It was understood that the murderous murder of the killing stone was suppressed by the array method, and only the aura was released, transforming this small lake into a spiritual land.

"Reporting the prince, the demon star sinks to the bottom of the lake."

The voice fell and slammed into the lake. Li Qingshan jumped into the lake and opened his arms to the bottom of the lake. The lake was more than ten feet deep, and the water was dead, and there was almost no trace of fish and shrimp.

As the murder became more and more intense, Li Qingshan knew that the target was near, and a little red light in the darkness gradually became larger. A conical boulder was quietly inserted at the bottom of the lake, and it glowed with red light.

"found it!"

Li Qingshan was in the middle of the light, his legs slammed backwards and directed straight toward the boulder.

At this time, there was a roar in front of him, and the undercurrent flowed toward him.

Hu Xianer was worried about the lakeside. Suddenly seeing the lake was like boiling, and there was a faint roar of the beasts.

"Wang Ye!" Hu Xianer replied with anger and sorrow: "vulture. Is this your trap again?"

The face of the sorrowful monk is also awkward: "I don't know how poor!"

With a bang, the water surface burst, a huge black shadow skyrocketed, heavily thrown on the lakeside, overwhelming a bamboo forest.

Zhang Xuanfeng came from the wind, but found that it was a giant tortoise, the shell of the turtle was cracked and dying.

"There is such a demon in this lake!" Surprised by the bitter monk.

This bitter lake was originally a release pool in the temple. As it sank into the killing stone, the fish and shrimp began to kill each other and swallow each other. The monks are full of compassion. At this time, for the peace of the world, the development of Purdue Temple. Also had to sacrifice them.

I did not expect that there would be a "survivor" who had been lurking at the bottom of the lake and cultivated into a monster by absorbing the aura of the killing stone. Become the guardian beast of this killing stone.

The lake level calms down. The surging of murder has become more and more intense. A dark red reef rises from the surface of the lake, rising rapidly and getting closer to the lake.

"That... that's killing the stone!" said the monk.

Even though jīngguò has been diluted for years. It is still the desire of all people to swell and sneak up on killing. Fortunately, they are all innate masters, and finally have a certain resistance, only Hu Linger said: "Sister, I am uncomfortable!"

"Linger, you go far, don't get close!"

Oh la la! The running water rushed down from the boulder, Li Qingshan will kill the stone and resist it on the body, stepping up the bottom of the lake.

"Wang Ye!"

Li Qingshan came to the shore and slowly lowered the killing stone on his body. It still gave a muffled sound and showed its weight.

"It really is a good spiritual stone, but unfortunately there is too much aura."

The solidity of this killing stone, even if it is incomparable, can seem to be a kind of magic weapon, but it does not seem like a magic weapon.

Besides, there are countless Shura soldiers in Shura Road. Who will take a big stone as a weapon?

Shaking his head and not wanting this, with this piece of killing stone, it will make his demons change to the next floor, but the aura that has just been swallowed has not been able to digest, and it is not in a hurry.

"My." A young voice opened up, so that everyone was a glimpse, Luo Xiaoxiao went forward and patted Noda's killing stone.

"what did you say?"

"I said this is mine." Luo Xiaoxiao Ming revealed the color of his memory.

"You want to take advantage of me, which is obviously because I resisted from the bottom of the lake."

"If you don't believe it, turn the stone over and see."

Li Qingshan will be suspicious of pushing the killing stone, and indeed found a dark sun and moon totem below, it is the totem of the Luo Yi family, suddenly remembered that Luo Xiaoxiao is using a slingshot to shoot a stone, and instantly kill the fighting magic.

In this way, everything is explained. Normally, a stone will not run from Shura Road. It is impossible to have such a strong murderousness. It is even more impossible to turn into a monster like a strong stone. There is a powerful force to carry out. promote.

After a moment of indulging, waving and letting people disperse, there are only two of them left by the lake. Li Qingshan asked: "What is going on here?"

"What is going on, ùshì shot and play." Luo Xiaoxiao Ming casually touched the slingshot called "Small 丫" at the waist: "In any case, the six reincarnations are connected with the world, and it is easy to hit."

Li Qingshan couldn't speak, even though there was no long-winding barrier, but this was a cross-border attack. How sturdy the schègè Ashura was!

In this world, the legend of "the demon star is coming, the world is in chaos" is actually just a game where children shoot sparrows! There are dozens of savage castles and dozens of murderous strong stone monsters.

"Which killing stone in Kyushu, is it also you shot?"

"Besides me, who is so boring?" Luo Xiaoxiao squinted at nǎodài, squinting, seems to be sleepy again.

"It turns out that you also know that you are bored!" Li Qingshan said in his heart: "Wait, I have stayed in two worlds, and there are stones that you shoot. It is not a coincidence!"

The three thousand worlds are the collective name of the world, the thousand worlds, and the small world. As for the specific number, I am afraid that only nine days of the gods know that even the two worlds have "killing stones."

Either it is a coincidence that ~www.readwn.com~ has hit a very small probability event, or ùshì he has shot a lot of killing stones, obviously the latter is much more likely.

Instead of using the tortoise to make a deduction, you can guess how big this number is. In the three thousand worlds, even though half of the world has killing stones, the probability of successive collisions is only one quarter.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoxiao’s words are not true. Children will only shoot sparrows when they are bored, instead of shooting every leaf on the tree. What's more, the amount of work is almost equal to shooting every leaf in the forest. Even for the gods, it is by no means a simple matter. It takes a lot of time and effort to estimate it. Is it just for fun?

Luo Xiaoxiao Ming has two hands: "You know how boring I am now!"

"But how could it be so big?"

"It’s natural to fall into this small world..."

Luo Xiaoxiao's voice gradually weakened, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he said: "Forget it, this stone will be given to you, don't ask for it." nǎodài hangs down and slept. To be continued...)