Legend of the Great Saint

The storm is screaming, but the momentum is gradually weakening. This battle has even affected the power of the heavens and the earth.

The war finally reached the end, but it became more and more anxious, hard to win!

The South China Sea Sheni is far away, is about to leave with Xiao An, but feels unusually firm from her body, gently said: "Win."

The South China Sea Sheni was slightly surprised, what he was trying to say, only heard the loud noise of the earth-shattering, the main peak of Huo Rongshan expanded from the inside out, and a round of shock waves roared.

In the crater, a green light spewed out and rushed into the sky, dyeing the clouds.

The face of Nanhai Shenni is also illuminated, and he said: "That is...·····"

The leaf broke the sea and looked shocked. I wondered if I was wrong. The poisonous ancestor... blew it? !

Even if it is the long-term sorrow of the monks, and the long winds with deep hatred and hatred, they will not make this decision. "姥姥" is largely because Shouyuan will do its best, and the road to spiritual practice has been basically cut off. It is surprisingly unwilling that so many people will sacrifice in vain.

What is the venomous ancestor?

The people could not help but look at the back of Li Qingshan. The help of the venerable ancestors seems to be because of his sake. Is this also his order?

Let a great monk who is extremely reluctant to die, willing to die, but even this kind of thing can not be done by the king of South Vietnam and the king of the big banyan tree. It is precisely because of this that the three hunters have no defense.

The close-knit abyss, but also suddenly felt that this man who had been in harmony with her mind and double-educated, could not help but frown, what means did he use?

Li Qingshan stood up and stood still, staring at the crater, raising a smile at the corner of his mouth, with a cold sneer, "You have to play with yourself, then I will accompany you to play, I really thought I was scared!"

The effect of the venomous ancestor seems to be much worse than that of "姥姥". There is no such horrible power to devour everything, but under the constraints of this crater, the power is more concentrated, and there is an erosion meaning. The poison of the millennium was all released.

The red spar on the inner wall of the crater turned into a muddy red-green viscous material. The diarrhea collapsed and scented. The scent smelled a little dizzy and could not help but sigh with the violent poison.

The same is true of thousands of swallowing people. The body melts into mud in the green light. Only one heart is left, and it is soaked with poison and the flame is extinguished.

However, at the bottom of the volcano, the three kings who swallowed the fire, holding the fire of God, made a defensive posture, although the breath became very weak, but still alive!

"Your life is really hard!" Li Qingshan said.

"Despicable villain, dare to come to fight with me!"

I wish you all the best, and you are screaming, but your voice is weak. He is covered in a layer of light green. The skin has a large area of ​​ulceration, and it is spreading and corroding flesh and blood. Let their defenses be stronger. Under such a short distance, they can withstand the blast of a big monk, and it is impossible to be safe.

Although it did not cause an instant terrorist attack, the toxins have invaded their bodies. They are spreading violently. If they are not contained, they will definitely be fatal.

In a way, it is better than Li Qingshan's expected effect, and the rest is simple.

"How dare, how dare not? How do I even prefer to defeat the opponent by my own strength, but I hate losing!" Li Qingshan said frankly that he is not an unscrupulous person, but when he needs to do whatever he wants, he will not care too much. More, "All in all, wait until you kill three of you, and Huo Rongshan will be completely destroyed. I will teach you to know that Li Qingshan has nothing to say!"

"I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" I wish you a mad roar, but let the toxins spread faster, want to rush up, but was blessed by the wish and the disaster, and said: "焱Wang, don't be fooled!"

In this state, it is impossible for them to catch up with anyone. It is impossible to do the same thing, but the toxins will accelerate.

"Li Qingshan! Savage King! The hatred of the genocide will be revenge, you will die in the fire and burn, and you will never be super-born!" I wish the burning of the most vicious curse.

Li Qingshan said: "It’s my fate to die from the fire. Just as I died of a virus, it is the fate of your swallowing people. Why, are you ready to escape?"

I wish that the burning is indeed ready to escape. At present, it is not a desperate situation. As long as it escapes from the magma and uses the fire to suppress the toxins, it is still alive.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, "Silver Dragon King" hovered over the clouds.

In the silver-white room, the South Vietnamese king said to himself: "You said that if I killed Li Qingshan, would the three people completely work for me?"

"No." There was a pot of small eucalyptus potted on the table, as said.

"Why?" The South Vietnamese King seems to be eager to try. He wants to prove that he has killed Li Qingshan, not only Li Qingshan, but also the three **** such as the Communist Yuan, so that he can defeat the monk Wang Ting and the King of Fire. After losing the tribe, it is not! The hidden dangers in the South can be completely eliminated. !

"After losing all the tribes, do you have any other means to control the three?"

"Nothing." The South Vietnamese King thought about it. He dared to give the fire command to the swallowing people. It was carefully considered. Although the swallowing people were feeding unfamiliar dogs, they were not mad dogs, and there was no absolute certainty. Will be counter-attack, otherwise he will break through the fire-melting mountain, absolutely simpler than Li Qingshan and so on, even without the silver dragon king, those who swallow the fire is equivalent to the hostage, now all are killed, although completely eliminate the fire-melting mountain Hidden dangers, but also let the three people wish to burn no more scruples.

"And you thought you couldn't kill the result of Li Qingshan?"

"That's okay! Then I will listen to the channel friend again. In fact, I am also very curious, such a kid, once it grows up completely, what will it look like."

The king of South Vietnam completely dispelled the idea of ​​killing Li Qingshan. If there was only one Li Qingshan, there would be a big banyan tree king who was innocently arrogant. The difficulty of killing was ten times faster. If you are reluctant to do so, there is a disadvantage in both success and failure. And once it fails, it is more likely to provoke a horrible enemy.

"Look at it!" The road to the king of the elm tree.

"Right, is Wutong Shenmu still alive?"

"of course."

"Don't you want Wutong Shenmu? I will give it to you!" Zhu Xi calmed down a little, but he was not willing, and waved the fire to the scorpion.

"You*!" Li Qingshan also changed his face. He was so hard-working that it was this one of the phoenix trees. When the dying dynasty blew himself, the most worrying thing was that the tree was ruined, but fortunately, Wutong Shenmu is very strong, but the light curtain that is propped up is slightly faint, but it is such a malicious attack, but I don’t know what to expect.

"The king can't!" I wished that the burning would stop, but it was too late.

Hey!

A sound of gold and iron symphony, Wutong Shenmu trembled fiercely, thousands of leaves swayed together, and the tree had a deep scar, and shed a red-blooded sap.

In an instant, some kind of deep consciousness awakened from the long sleep.

Suddenly, a tall, thin man in a Chinese costume and a long-haired shawl appeared under the phoenix tree. His face was simple and elegant. He looked at the scar on his arm and did not show his anger. He asked: " How is this?"

I wish a surprise in my heart. Before I opened my mouth, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I saw my man’s long white arm crossed his chest and pulled out a red heart. A strong sense of emptiness filled the heart: "you are……"

"Why is this so painful?" The elegant man sighed, and there was no murder on his body. Many roots were born in his hands, and a layer of flaming heart was wrapped around him.

The breath of Zhu Xi quickly weakened, and it was not much stronger than the ordinary swallowing people. It lost its power and suppressed. The toxins burst out instantly. The whole person fell backwards and fell into a mud when landing.

Li Qingshan suddenly found that he had made a mistake. Wutong Shenmu is not a swallowing fire. It is also a demon king, and it is amazingly strong.

Everything is a spirit, and it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and turns into a demon. This is something that everyone understands. While Wutong Shenmu is the demon spirit of the same age as the phoenix, even though the speed of tree practice is relatively slow, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years is not comparable to that of the general demon king, let alone as a “shenmu”, which is quite In the beast of the beast, there is more power than the demon king.

The swallowing people have listed this small garden as a holy place. The phoenix nest on the tree can't even be swallowed by the king of the fire. Is there no reason?

It’s just that Wutong’s temperament is high. www.readwn.com~ It’s not like the big banyan king likes to communicate with people. A long sleep can last for hundreds of thousands of years, which will inevitably give people an illusion of no self-awareness.

In the past, the phoenix flew, and the swallowing people occupied the Huorong Mountain. The Suiwu Shenmu had three chapters with the Fa, and as long as they did not destroy their bodies, did not affect their practice, and did not climb the Phoenix Nest, they would not interfere with each other, let them establish Wang Ting here. Even if you practice under the tree, it doesn't matter if you eat some sycamore fruit.

However, these things, only the oldest wish to burn know better, even if the disaster is somewhat vague, as for the wish, in the main peak of Huo Rongshan for nearly a thousand years, I have never seen any movements of Wutong Shenmu, While being a "holy object", he instinctively regarded it as a "dead thing". This time he was devastated by the genocide, and he was stunned by anger. He wanted to cut down the phoenix tree and let the Li Qingshan bamboo basket hit the water. Can God Muru endure him?

I wish to burn and hate to die, but also to blame the indulgence of the wood, to resist the failure to shoot, and to lose the people who wished to marry, the chances of their escape are less than half, and if they turn their faces with the indus, then There must be no death, no revenge.

Immediately congratulated the road: "Let's go

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