Legend of the Great Saint

Readx (); Li Qingshan incarnation of the military god, like a mountain, the head like a cliff, the end of the sky, a punch.

boom!

The squally wind swept through, smashing the smoldering winds, indifferent yellow dust, and the sky was a touch of blue. A turmeric mushroom cloud rises.

With the success of "The Book of Heaven", it is no worse than any change in the gods.

Li Qingshan’s face was not half-colored. Under the iron fist, the head of the cow’s head crossed his arms and stood in front of him. He resisted the fist, and his body shape did not shake, and he never stepped back. The sleeves were flying and flying. Hunting in the wind.

There was a thick smile on the face of the cow, and there was a red light in his eyes: "This punch, a little bit of strength!"

“Good!” Li Qingshan’s heart glimpsed: “It’s much better than the goddess of arrogance!”

In the past few years, he has not dealt with Xiao Tianjiao. Of course, he was mainly arrested from the Tianshulou. He was often lucky to talk about it, but he often had to be raped.

Although it is not a duel, it is also possible to estimate the strength of her. The practice of Xuanwu, as the head of Liu Ding, she is already a strong person in the immortal, but it is not strong enough.

Niutou Abian suddenly opened Li Qingshan’s fist and said proudly: "Boy, if you can let me move half a step, I will let you go back!"

The voice did not fall, the earth shook, Li Qingshan stepped forward, the fists clenched, and the high-lifted, sledgehammer-like mammoth: "I will believe your ghost?"

The head of the bull's head looked awkward and turned into a beggar. The red light flashed in the eyes and punched.

boom!

The earth is broken, collapsed a few feet, and the smoke is filled up, hiding the road of Huangquan.

The head of the bull's head stood still and kept his fist-up posture.

On the contrary, Li Qingshan's arms are broken. It was broken into military. Lose balance and dump forward.

The cow head sneered: "You will only have this trick?"

Li Qingshan fell like a mountain body, and his mouth raised a smirk.

In the diffuse smoke. Suddenly there was a black mang, and his eyebrows opened a vertical eye. Locked the head of the bull's head, a black fire rushed out.

"Destroy the world!" The head of the bull's head was shocked and instantly engulfed by black fire.

Within the quiet room, Lotte returned from the failure and looked at Li Qingshan. He said to himself: "This time thanks to you, I hope you can escape from birth?" Smiled and shook his head: "How is this possible?" !"

He investigated the cow's head in detail and his origins came into a mystery. It’s not as clear as black and white.

The only certainty is that his strength position ranks first among the top ten handsome.

There was once a man who had spent six times in the life of Shouyuan and became a human being, which greatly extended Shouyuan. As a result, when Niutou A’s time came to pick people, this new Jinxian may have suffered too much psychological pressure. After a successful robbery, he was a little bit smug. He used the bullhead as an ordinary ghost and taunted. A few words.

On the spot, he was killed by the bullhead, and the gods did not take it away. Do not say that longevity and long-term vision, even the reincarnation can not enter.

Li Qingshan is just a human being, and only Yang God enters Hell Road. How could it be the opponent of the cow head?

The loess melts into a magma, and the power of the fire is amazing, but the consumption is also huge. The thoughts disappeared one by one. The army turned into nothingness, leaving only one Li Qingshan, and flew to the head of the bulls.

Hey la la la! A strip of black iron rope rushed out of the black fire, like a black dragon, tightly locked Li Qingshan, not only can not break free, and even no spells can not be displayed.

The black fire was exhausted, and the head of the bull was standing in the lava that was churning, and the dark brown hair on the head had worn clothes. They have all been burnt a lot, and they are a bit wolf. But beyond that, there is no damage.

He slammed the ropes. Li Wingshan, like a scorpion, was pulled to the front, his eyes were scarred and scarred, and his nostrils were hot, as if he were going to swallow him.

Li Qingshan glanced at his feet and sneered: "Can Laozi believe in your ghost?"

The head of the bull's head was a stiff, and his right foot had retreated a small half step.

This is totally an instinctive reaction to the desolation, not to be repelled. Just as mortal people face the burning fire, they will naturally recede.

But retreating is a retreat. No matter what the reason is, at the moment of the genius, in the face of the horrible destruction of the world, the mind has a sway.

He took a deep breath, the wind blew out the magma, and it was condensed into earth and stone, and the desert yellow dust shrouded over. A loess road twisted and twisted, I don’t know where to come from, and where to go.

He left Li Qingshan behind him and strode forward. one more time

Li Qingshan sneered out: "What a shit, but this! Spitting out the spit, but also going back to yourself, the dog still does not eat the cockroaches he pulled!"

The head of the bulls was silent and rushed to the road.

Li Qingshan didn't care anyway. If it wasn't locked by the chain, it would blew himself out of the sun and blow him up with a **** face. Then he ridiculed it completely: "You might as well change your name to the dog head, and you just dare to compare your weak guy. I saw a strong wagging pity. If Lao Tzu spent six days of robbery, can you stop Lao Tzu from punching?"

The head of the bull's head is getting faster and faster, and it doesn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. It seems that it is just walking around, but Huangquan Road is constantly extending under his feet.

Li Qingshan said: "This ‘dog head’s side’ is estimated to be sent to **** and tortured. I am not willing to kill me now. I don’t want to spray his ancestors for the 18th generation. It’s hard to stop my hate!”

So completely open the spray mode: "Hey, it looks like a human dog, not a dog, run around, bite people everywhere, these chains are the chain of the dog! Tell me about you Who is the master, the ten temples? The nine days of the Buddha? Hey, it is not good to put on his neck, how to lock your grandfather!"

The head of the bull's head is red and bloody, the chest is violently undulating, and the breathing is getting thicker and thicker.

"I know a cow, I don't know where it is higher than you! It's the same cow. Is the gap so big?"

The head of the cow head slammed in the footsteps and trembled, and Li Qingshan thought that he would poison his hands.

"啪嗒", a drop of tears fell into the loess, rolled into a mud pill. "啪嗒啪嗒" teardrops are like broken lines, and they fall down one after another. In a blink of an eye, they merge into a small yellow otter.

Li Qingshan couldn't see his face, and his heart was very surprised: "What about you?"

The cow's head slowly fell to the ground and burst into tears. The roar of the chest and the screaming, but I don’t know what it’s like, like crazy.

Li Qingshan was shocked: "I...has my martyrdom, has it progressed to such a situation? Can you get mad cow disease!"

Unconsciously, the chain wrapped around him loosened and he moved a little. To escape, there is no way to escape on Huangquan Road. To fight ~www.readwn.com~ obviously is not the opponent of this bull's head. I didn’t know what to do for a while.

And they all cried and seemed to be a little embarrassed. Dignified and handsome, the spirit is too fragile!

He tempted and asked: "Hey, what are you crying?"

"The road is wrong! The road is wrong!" The head of the bullhead mourned the chest, and the drums were as loud as the sound of the drums.

"But isn't there only one way here? You regret not to bully your grandfather, oh no, you shouldn't bully me. It doesn't matter, you can let me go back." Li Qingshan patted his shoulder and patiently said goodbye. If you can keep the sun, it would be better.

"No, you must go to hell!" The head of the bull's head suddenly turned his head, his face was wet and his face was determined to be like iron.

"Ah, you are a dog-headed ghost who doesn't change, and eat your grandfather again!" Li Qingshan punched.

The head of the bulls screamed: "It's the cow you said, let me pick you up!"

Li Qingshan’s fist suddenly stopped: “Niu Ge!?” (To be continued.)