Legend of the Great Saint

The world is vast, the stars stare; the mountains are winding, the dragons are coiled.

At the moment, it has become insignificant. Only the ones in the arms are the only ones that cannot be replaced.

That is the chance to reach the end of death and the persistence of crossing the void.

So they met again.

Li Qingshan deeply sniffed the faint sandalwood between her hair. There was a kind of joy that could not be described in words, filled with the heart, and made up for the invisible hollow, and felt a sense of security.

Suddenly my brow wrinkled and felt her soft skin underneath. Many bones broke and asked, "Are you injured?"

Xiao An was shocked to think of the situation in the present, and the wave of the "corpse emperor" had already hurt her.

Attached to the ear of Li Qingshan, the simple description of the invasion of the hungry ghost road, as well as the pursuit of her corpse, and her own plans. The expression suddenly became a little annoyed. When he came back, he would face an almost invincible enemy because he was in danger.

Li Qingshan understood what she was thinking and smiled. "Why, don't you welcome me back?"

"welcome."

Xiao An smile, never say anything to "let him go first" stupid, "to die with the same life" for them, has long been a matter of course.

Li Qingshan looked up to the sky and looked at all the malicious eyes. "It seems that I have left this time, Kyushu has changed a lot. But fortunately, I have been changing, let me save the world. Let's go!"

Xiao An’s words are stopped, and some worry that if he knows what he is doing, there will be a reaction, but this is not the time.

On the Longshou Mountain, the Daxia Emperor said: "That is Li Qingshan!"

He has never seen Li Qingshan with his own eyes. Instead, Zhao Qing’s Prince and Li Qingshan had a lot of dealings. He glanced at Zhaoqing and saw that he was full of resentfulness and looked at Li Qingshan’s figure. Then the resentment clearly contained fear, obviously from Overlooking the mountain, it looks like a peak that cannot be climbed.

Zuo Guoshi said: "It is the enchanting!"

The Emperor of the Great Summer: "He is not exiled by Baichen, what is the blue meteor?"

No one can answer this, and have to admit that things are beyond their control. Any big plan, big strategy, must be based on strength, not hiding in the dark, a few words, can be installed behind the scenes.

"A sister!"

The thick-eyed big-eyed scorpion, waving to Gu Yanying, is now one of the great summer princes.

Gu Yanying looked at Li Qingshan and Xiao An thoughtfully, looking back and smiling.

In a blink of an eye, I looked at it with a pair of eagle eyes, and the country’s eagle **** was also watching her.

Gu Yanying is far away, and seems to admit defeat. Or you don't have to fight again, and you don't have to seek approval.

Many complicated and entangled emotions in the past have vanished in this prayer. She has already flown farther and has seen the sky that the "Eagle" has never seen before.

Father is still a father, father is just a father.

"It seems to be the Temple of Heaven!"

Gu Yanying thought about a turn, and then gave him a hug.

Around the Temple of Heaven, there are almost all the great monks in Longzhou. The "Three Gongs and Jiuqing" is just a general statement. There are also several national teachers, several princes, and six Shangshu books. There are dozens of them, but no one looks at them. Qing, how did she cross the big battle and come to the foothills.

"A sister, you are so powerful!" Sui Bao looked surprised.

Gu Yanying is still only the cultivation of three days of robbery, and even has not reached the peak of three days of robbery. The nature that gives her such power is the feather of Kunpeng. Thanks to Li Qingshan's new mount, the feathers of Kunpeng can retain a force.

Although this part of the power does not really belong to her, it is a little less, and it is still very slow to recover, but it has already opened the way for her.

The Guardian Eagle suddenly understood that she had got the feathers and inherited the inheritance, and it was deeper and farther than the white Chen comprehension.

If she didn't succeed, he would never care about her father and daughter, or even fight with her. Now his eyes are softened, and he looks at the face of Gu Yanying silently. The old face in memory has become younger and very similar to Gu Yanying.

So he closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. The little eagle who was pushed down by the cliff had already found his own sky and left him far behind.

"My good apprentice, what are you doing here?"

Gu Yanying’s eyes suddenly fell on Qianrong’s body on the Temple of Heaven, and there was some suspicion. Going over and asking to understand, the emperor of the big summer was in front of her, looking at her with a vigilant look.

"Heavenly Man" is about whether the sacrifice of the heavens can be successful, and the sacrifice of the heavens is the life-saving straw of the entire summer dynasty. There is absolutely no loss.

Gu Yanying stopped and sighed: "Your Majesty, you will regret it, my apprentice... forget it, after all, a mentor."

Qian Rongzhen did not look at Gu Yanying. Only when Gu Yanying flew to the top of the dragon, she only gave her a faint look. It was a true attitude of talented people. Moreover, she still worried about Xiao An, the corpse. The emperor will never give up.

Sure enough, the violent breath rose from the northern sky, the wind and cloud changed, and locked Xiaoan.

A figure came into the air, and a face that was no different from human beings became extremely embarrassing at this time.

Kuang Tianyou tried it for a long time in the chessboard and found that it was impossible to restore the broken arm in a short time. Killing the bones is the only task of his trip. The whole hungry ghosts are paying attention to this matter and cannot hide.

I can only endure the shame and rush out of the chessboard. The eyes in the sky seem to be looking at his broken arm and become more angry.

"Give me death!"

Kuang Tianyou screamed and screamed!

No tricks, no brilliance, just tyrannical!

The zombies don't fix the magical powers. They only fight by the body, and the blade flies past, leaving a black crack. It seems that the world cannot carry this knife.

When the knife is no longer suppressed by the Qinqin chessboard ~www.readwn.com~ is like a natural disaster, it is still violent, and it is still constantly accumulating, it seems that the Longshou Mountain will also be cut off.

He did not put Li Qingshan next to Xiao An in his eyes. This kind of goods is enough to be crushed only by the aftermath.

"Qingshan?" Xiaoan saw Li Qingshan did not retreat into the meaning of the Daxia Emperor, but at this moment and then retreat, it is difficult to block this knife.

"Don't worry, there is me."

Li Qingshan rubbed her head, take a step forward, stand in front of her, looking at the situation God Bless said:. "Hungry ghosts to the silly fork, do not think you are disabled I would not beat you to come Come, I will let you have one hand!"

His left arm suddenly shrunk, his right arm began to stretch, became extremely thick, and it was full of black hair, like an arm.

Let a hand naturally be his nonsense, this is exactly the second magical power of the demon - the magic arm. R1152

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