Legend of the Great Sage

Oops, if Kuanghua Daohun really hacked Yue Wuyang to death, it would be over!

Li Qingshan was about to make a move to stop it, when Yue Wuyang let out a roar, with him as the center, a ring-shaped air wave swept across hundreds of miles, and the Molu Knife was also sent flying out.

Yue Wuyang's eyes were blood red, his muscles were knotted all over his body, and the scars on his body healed quickly, just like the real Asura King, he entered an explosive state similar to "Tiger Demon Fury", and swooped towards the end of the road, the speed was faster than before. It was several times faster, and Chang Ge slashed.

A sharp current is like lightning, destroying everything in its path.

"Finally something interesting." Kuanghua Daohun smiled and was about to swing his saber to meet him when he suddenly disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, let me just click on it!"

Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to retrieve the Doom Knife Knife from the Shura field.

Kuanghua Daohun roared: "Li Qingshan, I warned you, don't meddle in your own business!"

"You can't kill him." Li Qingshan said firmly.

"Nonsense!" The Lulu Knife trembled violently.

"Don't underestimate him, he can't beat you, so why can't he run away?" Li Qingshan said.

"Shut up, where can he go in this Shura field?"

"I never said I would help you trap him."

"You bastard who eats inside and out!"

"Shut up bitch! This is your fight, not mine!"

One person scolded each other with a knife, and the monk who was not angry was ashamed to listen to it. He was even more shocked by the power of this Doomsday Knife. With a knife in his hand, a mortal can kill a great monk. In the hands of Li Qingshan, what kind of power should it have.

Yue Wuyang's chest heaved violently several times before his eyes returned to their normal color. This battle had a great impact on him. He was almost defeated by a knife, but it aroused the desire in his heart even more. If he could get such a weapon, His strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, and he flashes to the Shura Sacrifice Platform, looking at the mottled stone platform, his eyes are shining brightly.

After a while, Yue Wuyang came out from the Asura Field, had already arranged his clothes, and said seriously: "Li Daoyou, please lend me this Asura Sacrifice Platform!"

Thoroughly recognized Li Qingshan's strength, and no longer treat him as a junior.

...

Lianyue Mountains, Qingxiaodongfu.

Thirty-three skeleton rosary beads are spinning and flying, constantly changing arrays, always maintaining the skeleton magic formation, setting off a strong wind howling in the mountainside, and Xiao An's moon-white monk robe is hunting.

She stretched out her hand and one by one, the skulls turned into rosary beads, connected into a string, and returned to her bright wrist.

She pondered for a moment, and suddenly a pale golden Buddha's light emanated from her body, with a majestic treasure appearance that made people stand in awe when they saw it.

She raised the hand with the skeleton rosary, and the rays of light gathered on it, coating the white rosary with a layer of light gold, and it seemed that there was no trace of evil, just like the treasure of Buddhism.

She just stepped out of the cave, and the clouds in the mountains lingered back, the mountains and rain continued, and the mountains became lush and green again.

"It's hard for you to hide for so long, come out!" Xiao An Qingyue's voice echoed in the mountains.

A hoarse and cruel voice sounded, "I heard that you are Li Qingshan's Taoist companion, or the best disciple of Tianlong Chan?"

Xiao An leaped up to the top of a mountain, pulled out the chopping knife with his backhand, and held it high.

"Zhan Fan Dao!" The voice said in surprise.

"Zhan Fan Dao." Xiao An repeated in a calm voice.

"Where did you get this knife?"

The cloud and mist suddenly broke, and a migratory locust the size of a giant ship swooped down from the sky. The sound of flapping its wings was deafening, causing a shrill wind.

boom!

The mountain peak under Xiao An's feet collapsed and cracked, boulders splashed in all directions, and she had come to another mountain peak.

The locust monster's pair of huge compound eyes reflected countless figures of Xiao An, his heart was full of surprise, her strength was beyond his expectation, and Xiao An's next words left him no time to think about it.

"Do you want to know where the Jin Chanling King is?"

"Golden Cicada Spirit King!" Flying Locust King gritted his teeth and said, during the countless days and nights in His Royal Highness, he was thinking about how to take revenge, and there was no other kind of hatred that was deeper or deeper than this.

"Golden Cicada Spirit King." Xiao An repeated calmly again.

"Tell me where he is? I can spare your life!" King Flying Locust said.

"He's right here in Ruyi County, and he's about to ascend in the near future. If you want to stop him, be prepared!" Xiao An said with a blank expression.

"Where is Ruyi County?" The Flying Locust King asked. Ruyi County spans thousands of miles. If you want to find a hiding big demon king, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"When the catastrophe comes, you will understand." Xiao An said.

"I want you to explain it to me now!" The Flying Locust King roared, and rushed towards Xiaoan again.

Xiao'an stands on the top of the mountain, with the sandalwood mouth slightly open, the mountains are suddenly illuminated by the Buddha's light, and the sound of dragon chant runs through the sky and the earth.

"Monk King!"

The locust demon commander said in surprise, the huge locust demon commander was shattered amidst the sound of the dragon's chant, and in the dazzling Buddha's light, a wisp of samadhi bone fire was collected one by one to store this resource.

The light gradually dimmed, and the clouds and mist in the mountains were entangled and gathered.

"I don't need your life." Xiao An put the knife back in its sheath, turned around and left through the air.

A few mountains away, Ru Xin walked out of the cave, followed by a ferocious pestilence ghost, pinched her chin and thought for a moment, then smiled, and then flew up into the sky,

...

On Longsnake Lake, there is a deserted island so small that it can hardly be regarded as an island. The disciples of the Hundred Schools of Scripture all avoid this island, not only because it is the place where the white wolf leads the retreat, but also because it often sounds scream of terror.

Whether it is day or night, cold winter or hot summer, it seems to come from the depths of hell, entrenched in people's hearts.

A few months ago, a Legalist disciple wanted to get close to this island, hoping to get a chance from this senior Legalist, but before he set foot on the island, he returned to his residence with a pale face, and soon died of madness , so no one dared to approach here again.

At this time, the hissing sound sounded again, and in the center of the island with verdant vegetation, a woman was kneeling naked on the soil, with gorgeous little snakes entwined around her body. At the beginning, she spat out a blue snake letter, her originally beautiful face was distorted by pain, her eyes were full of hatred, and she looked even uglier, like an evil spirit that had sunk into the depths of hell.

Suddenly, the Hell Snake became agitated, raised its head high and turned in the same direction, full of hostility.

Qian Rongzhi raised her head and saw a figure walking towards her, her footsteps were light and soundless, like Ling Xu riding the wind, her clothes fluttered, she couldn't help holding her breath. As the figure approached, the snake of hell calmed down again, sneaking into her skin, interlocking with each other to form a strange and beautiful tattoo.

Xiao An said: "Do you want to see me?" To be continued. )

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