Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan’s eyebrows stood up and it was the eager leopard who dared to come to him to make trouble. [WWw.YZUU point m]

The night is deep, the clouds are shrouded, the thunder is heard, and the heavens and the earth are flickering.

In the sky intertwined with lightning, a familiar figure stands in the sky, a worn-out robe without wind and automatic, electric dragon snake, wrapped around his body, as if Raytheon came into the world.

Oh, it’s not Zhou Tong!

"This old road has already passed the day!" Li Qingshan secretly said, looking at Yuntian above, and found that more than one person, a flying dragon ship, stayed in the sea of ​​clouds.

On the deck, it is the home of hundreds of people headed by Liu Changqing.

A statue of a cannon, spurting out of the road, flashing, playing the array of flickering, on the edge of the broken.

In the scene of the Li Qingshan refining water moon plate, Zhou Tong also re-refined the Thunder Wood Sword, and finally took the step and formed the "God Thunder Pearl", which is the so-called Golden Dan realm.

After his cultivation, the first thing is to avenge revenge.

The 100 schools of the sect, seeing the leader of the Golden Dan monk, also had great confidence, and sacrificed the flying dragon ship that the Mohist spent several years to build.

Liu Changqing’s face was light and dark, and he also wanted to bring back his own water moon. He looked eagerly at the moon garden in the lower part of the house, but he thought about it and said nothing to the side:

"It's a dusty, it seems that the moon magic is really not there. You advise your master, wait for the break of the law, and leave some hands, don't want to kill."

The war is hard to calm down, and the moon has an advantage. They have never been killed by them, and this time the export is bad. If the war is triggered again, then this water moon is worse than not.

It is also because of this concern that they did not take the shot together. Otherwise, the dragon's main gun on the flying dragon ship will be used, and the moon will be broken.

Hua Cheng praised: "Yeah, even if the moon demon comes. Let him hand over the water moon plate, withdraw from the moon... Qingting Lake is."

The dusty face is awkward: "This...the master is on the rise..."

"You don't need to say it, I naturally know. (Look at the novel to the leaves, you can go to the M.) I am going to force the moon to come out and fight with me again. At that time, you are not allowed to intervene. I have to fight. He begged for mercy. If he would surrender the water moon and roll out of the Moon Lake, I will spare him a life!"

Zhou Tong’s voice was like a thunder and roaring, and he was sent back to the Flying Dragon Dragon. Although he was violent in temperament, his grievances were clear. He also knew that the Moon Magic had left his hand at first, and naturally refused to even be a monster.

"The big nose of the cow's nose, who you want to spare!"

A violent drink came from the lake. Drinking off the wind and thunder, Li Qingshan held his hand and looked up at the sky. The red hair fluttered in the wind and it was as hot as fire.

Zhou Tong shines brightly. Lei Yijian refers to Li Qingshan, and his voice is like thunder: "The enchanting, you finally dare to come out, dare to fight with me?"

The thunder of the sky is collected and collected on his body, clearly huanghuang. The flickering, like a thunderized sun, is still absorbing the thunder and lightning in the clouds, becoming bigger and bigger, and can be seen thousands of miles away, which contains horrible power.

Li Qingshan laughed: "I see the broken sword in your hand, don't want it, use it for my roast chicken!"

The voices of the two people are all loud and loud, shaking the world, as if two gods are talking.

Zhou Tong was stabbed with pain and his face changed. "Good demon, no coffin, no tears."

"Good old road, I don't see the roast chicken heart is not dead, but I see you repaired into Jin Dan, what's the matter. Thunder, give me away!"

Li Qingshan slammed his hands, as if he had grasped something, and forced it around.

The sky was full of clouds, suddenly splitting from it, as if the curtain of the stage slowly opened, revealing the stars and the moon, like a hook.

On the flying dragon ship shrouded in the moonlight, the monks were all stunned, and their faces were paled by the moon.

This kind of power is simply incredible, and not a demon will have it. Almost the past, Gu Yanying, opened up the power of the sky battlefield. (Look at the novel to the leaves, you can go to the M)

Hua Cheng praised: "This is probably the power of the water god. Although the moon magic has not been able to survive the catastrophe, it has become stronger, and this war is not easy."

Other monks have some disapproval, and the Moon Devil is stronger, but it is just a demon, how can it be the opponent of the Jindan monk.

Zhou Tong suddenly lost his time, unable to extract the power of the Thunder from the clouds, his face became solemn, and the Thunder sword in his hand was pointed.

That group shines for thousands of miles, like a thunder of the raging sun, suddenly bright, the world is white.

Looking back, there has been a tortuous trace of lightning on the retina. At this speed, who can hide.

On the moonlit lake, there is a big hole, which is several dozen feet deep. Not only is the lake evaporated, but the rock below is also melted. Who can stop this power?

However, Li Qingshan, at the moment of lightning strike, flicked open, opened the wings of Fengshen, turned into a red stream, stabbed into the sky.

The Thunder blazed violently, and even the monks on the flying dragon ship could not open their eyes.

The Moon Devil is no faster than the Thunder, and no one can escape from such an attack. And a random blow, than Zhou Tong has summoned Tianlei in the past, the full force is stronger, as long as one blow, it is enough to distinguish the winners and losers, this is the powerful power of Jindan monk!

But they soon discovered that they were wrong! The figure of the moon demon, free to soar between the thunder, change, shuttle, fly, as if the **** of the battle with the Thunder, there is no lightning can hit him.

Zhou Tong was also taken aback. "This is impossible!"

Li Qingshan opened his eyes. There was also a flashing trail of thunder in his eyes, but it was not a residue after the Thunder, but before the Thunder broke out. Otherwise, the speed of the wind **** wings will be faster, and it will be slower than the speed of the thunder.

It can be said that Zhou Tongyi shot, the opponent to hide, basically late.

In the past, he had to release enough power to thunder, to step on the bucket, to spend a lot of trouble, but also to give the enemy the opportunity to dodge early.

Now, with a single blow, there is amazing power, and it is continuous. This is the thunder of the Thunder. Zhou Tong, who practiced the "God of Thunder", does have proud capital.

Although he has just passed through the second day of robbery, I am afraid that he can stand out from all the early monks of Jindan. Really do life and death, some Jindan mid-term, may not be his opponent.

Li Qingshan was able to see through the moment of the moment with the power of the tortoise, and in a flash, he approached Zhou Tong. No matter how powerful the practitioner's spells are, the fragility of their bodies is still their greatest weakness.

"Pre-weekly careful!"

"Hey, I am waiting!" Zhou Tong suddenly shot in front of the thunder in the face of the thunder.

boom!

In an instant, like a silver snake dance, countless lightning releases, intertwined into a grid, and an incredible thunder.

The monks on the high-flying flying dragon ship felt that their heads were shocked and dazzled.

Although knowing that Zhou Tong is his own side, the heart can not help but feel terrible, the intertwined power grid, is a dead zone. If they are in it, no matter how many foundation-based monks, there is only one dead end.

Li Qingshan had already reacted before, but even though he could see through the trajectory of lightning, he could not dodge in this dense power grid. He had to display the spirit turtle Xuanjia to block it, and suddenly he moved his hand and waved his hand.

The sacred turtles and mysteries form a huge mirror, and the two turtles come together.

The violent lightning, falling on the mirror, was mostly reflected.

After Li Qingshan stood up in the mirror, he was safe and sound, and said: "This role seems to be limited in the fight of close combat, but it seems to have a miraculous effect on the spells, especially the shining thunder of Zhou Tong."

Zhou Tongyu's eyes widened his eyes and passed through the second catastrophe. Not only did he condense the thunderbolt, but the Thunder Sword also became stronger in the scouring, and it would be so easily blocked.

Li Qingshan's block is actually not easy. Although this move reflects the restraint of Zhou Tong's Thunder, but in order to maintain this mirror, it also consumes a lot of spirit, and makes him fascinated.

If it is normal, you can consider retreating, but he is on the moon lake, not afraid of demon consumption. Taking advantage of Zhou Tong’s horror, he flew up.

There is still a distance of ten feet from Zhoutong, and then he stretches out his hand, and his arm suddenly expands and expands, turning into a dark giant hand, and goes to Zhoutong as a hood.

Zhou Tong's thunderstorm, Li Qingshan seems to have been stunned, first a sharp pain, and then a feeling of paralysis, spread throughout the body, a slow shape, he bite his teeth and hard to catch.

An electric light flew out between the fingers, and Zhou Tong’s image changed greatly. The Thunder was intertwined into a Leigong phantom. With a hand-held hammer and a hand-held cone, he finally showed his tricks that he had never exhibited before, but it was a round and wishful, clearer. If there is substance.

Zhou Tong screamed: "Shenwei is like a prison, and Lei Gong is a demon!"

boom!

Lei Gong hammered the cone, and a lightning strike hit, revealing a clear purple.

Li Qingshan knew that this move could not be reflected back. The wind **** wings waved and ducked ahead of time. The trajectory of lightning suddenly changed, and the cockroach penetrated the turtle's mysterious armor and hit him.

Li Qingshan was shocked. In an instant, he lost control of his body. The wind **** winged into a crush and went straight to the Moon Lake.

Booming!

How can Zhou Tong let go of such a good opportunity~www.readwn.com~Unfolding a pair of thunder wings, chasing down, the thunder hammer in the hands of Lei Gong repeatedly struck, a purple electric, hitting Li Qingshan again and again.

Li Qingshan had just gathered up the demon, and was shattered by the Thunder. The body was completely paralyzed by lightning and fell into a situation where it could not resist.

"It’s very dangerous to fight with the Jindan monk! There are always thousands of changes. If you are not careful, you may be killed on the spot."

In the body of Li Qingshan, the water **** prints out a circle of awkward aperture, which spreads to the edge of the moon lake in a blink of an eye.

The calm lake suddenly boils.

Hey!

A stream of water rises from the lake, like a galaxy pouring back into the sky, turning into a giant hand of the sky, and taking it to Zhou Tong. RQ

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