Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 158: skeleton fire
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In the dark and deep cave, only one skylight shot into it. Li Qingshan was lying in a gravel with his eyes spreading out, his eyes straight on Golden Star.
Every inch of the body is **, every nerve is howling, even the soul of the soul has been hit hard, and one finger ca n’t move, but only a slight tremor at a very fast speed, his face is a little fuzzy, He was silently digesting the power of this punch.
The power of "Tao Wu" is too strong, it is crushing everything.
Almost beaten into a "paralysis", if Tu Wancheng is not so confident, then pounced to make up a few punches, really want to be beaten alive.
Even him, in a battle of this scale, there is no security at all, let alone a sure win.
Fortunately, he is already used to it, wandering around the edge of Life and Death again and again, chasing hope in despair.
The fighting intent in his eyes is more intense, what if someone gets punched and flies, and then he gets up again. The soldiers were still fighting in the blood ahead. He never doubted that they would carry out his orders to the end.
Forcibly tolerate ** who rushed out immediately, must wait for the injury to recover, and send out a request for help: "Ah, if you do n’t come again, I will be killed."
A Skull Rosary rolled out of his arms and turned into a small Skeleton Bone Demon. The sound of the teeth colliding seemed to quack, spit out a Samadhi Skeleton Fire, and condensed into three words in the air: "I am here. "
Li Qingshan smiled slightly, this is his real "card". He was not here to die in this battle.
Small World accelerated operation, earth, fire, wind, water, Endless. From the flesh to the soul, everything is recovering quickly.
At the same time, a faint blue light flashed in the eyes, showing a delicate hexagonal shape, like two small Spirit Turtle Dark Armors, and the "Dark Light Total Reflection" show focused on the battle.
The performance of true inheritance disciple is worse than he expected. There is not even one who dares to die with the enemy. Otherwise, with so many emperors and Monster Sovereign. It can definitely threaten "Tao Wu", and the Raiders of Fire may be able to succeed.
As a result, a large group of people did not even show half of their strength, but just waited to be killed by "Tao Wu". It's not even as good as the ordinary soldier. This is not a strategy or a gap in power, it is simply a lack of willpower.
"Hey, it turns out that the higher the status, the more life is lost!"
However, at this time, what is the use of cherishing life, until "Tao Wu" frees up. I'm afraid none of these guys can get away safely.
Path of Cultivation is never just a fight between strength and power, but also a confrontation between will and will. War has always been the highest level of will confrontation, and the weak have only one dead end.
"Eh, Senior Sister Ruan!"
The performance of Ruan Yaozhu also surprised him. Although some of the spirits were stimulated, the strong willpower he showed, the determination of the battle of death, was far better than the general true inheritance disciple. It's not just those seeds that are playing their power, otherwise they will be replaced by others. How dare you go deep into the magic domain at this time.
"Oops, she may be targeted."
Li Qingshan looked awake, how could she watch her being killed with her eyes open, slowly stand up, and raise her arms.
When the "Tao Wu" was photographed, his hands were suddenly opened, and Bull Demon Divine Ability-Earth Force Field-was pulled out of **** on the occasion of a thousand shots.
The response of Ruan Yaozhu is also extremely fast. It took advantage of the escape and flew straight into the mountains. He dived into his arms and said in surprise: "You are still alive!"
Lee Qingshan laughed: "Does Senior Sister think I am dead?"
Ruan Yaozhu broke free of his arms and urged: "Go away!"
Lee Qingshan laughed: "Where does Senior Sister want me to go?"
"Leave here!" Ruan Yaozhu flatly said: "This is still within the attack range of" Tao Wu "."
"What about you?"
"I am true inheritance disciple of Myriad Forms Sect, and Senior Brother Senior Sister are still fighting. How can I be secretive."
Li Qingshan was shocked in his heart and was greatly moved: "If I leave, who will protect you?"
Ruan Yaozhu blinked, looked at him with a strange look, and suddenly kissed gently on the side of his face.
The nine-colored deer came and was looking forward to seeing this scene. Shouted in my heart: "Injustice!"
Lee Qingshan froze for a moment and touched his cheek: "Senior Sister you ..."
Although the face of Ruan Yaozhu is somewhat red, it is very calm: "Qingshan, you have fulfilled your responsibilities and have not let down my trust."
The nine-colored deer shouted: "Li Qingshan, grab her, it's a big deal, I'll do you all!"
Li Qingshan is always admonishing at this time, holding Ruan Yaozhu in her arms, kissing her pink lips, and letting go of her for a long time: "Hah, this is happy!"
"You are shameless! You are arrogant!"
Ruan Yaozhu's face was flushed and angry. Determined that if they want to force her to stay, she will be forced to die. Thinking of this, she burst into tears. In any case, she will die.
"Senior Sister Mo cry!" Li Qingshan wiped her tears, proudly said: "We have not lost this battle!"
From the battlefield under Dark Clouds City, it leads directly to the magic field in the distance, and it is a blood path made by sacrifice.
Admirable Light Abbot led all disciple of Pure Land Temple, standing on this road. The battlefield shouted and shook the sky, as if it were close at hand, the huge figure of "Tao Wu" could not be ignored.
He glanced with anxiety, then sat down on the floor and put down wooden fish. disciple also sat down around him and began to recite the scriptures.
A round of golden light bloomed and began to purify the land.
This is their task, to cut off the road of sacrifice, the battlefield no longer belongs to the realm of the demon, and the devil emperors have lost their geographical advantage. The situation on the battlefield will change dramatically, or even reverse.
However, the matter is far from that simple. The war has been going on for too long and too long. Both sides are aware of each other ’s tricks. With such an obvious loophole, how could the demons have no response?
The light of Pure Land has n’t shined for a long time, and an army of demons composed entirely of cavalry arrived. There were tens of thousands of people riding a ferocious Warcraft and rushing to Admirable Light Abbot under the devil ’s Commander.
The demon king waved his halberd, and the Military Qi condensed monster came to the face: "bald donkey is dead!"
Looking down from a height, a team of hundreds of Monks is a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of 10,000 Demon Cavalry.
Admirable Light Abbot looked sharp, banged wooden fish, knocked and stopped, one word at a time: "South, Wu, Ah, Mi, Tuo, Buddha!"
Golden Great Buddha was raised behind him, and behind him was a round of Buddha's Aura.
Every word is uttered, and the wooden fish is knocked, the Military Qi monster is hit hard. After six words, it suddenly collapses.
The crazy demons looked confused, and pain and remorse intertwine, holding their heads and throwing away their weapons. But Warcraft fell to the ground directly, whimpering. The devil also wobbled as if drunk.
Great Buddha is like holding flowers, holding the devil lightly and slamming.
The monks cheered for a while. Even in the Demon Realm, Admirable Light Abbot was not afraid of this army without the Devil Emperor Commander. The Demon Emperor was still threatened. The Demon King came to die, but his expression became more solemn.
Because the second demon army arrived later, it was still led by the demon king. Only 10,000 people drove the demon people in front to advance, and if they did not advance, they immediately beheaded.
The demons rushed in chaos. The monks guarded the Abbot and had to kill. The demon earth that had just been purified slightly was contaminated.
When Great Buddha killed the second Demon King, and the Demon Army began to hesitate, the third Demon Army arrived again, drowning the monks led by Admirable Light Abbot.
Even if there is no threat to him, but with the three demon kings and 30,000 demons, the plan of Admirable Light Abbot is completely destroyed, and a two-fruit Arhat is delayed.
At this time, I saw the Black Tortoise and God of Fire in the distance. They were defeated by "Tao Wu" one after another. They were still entangled in the army of demons, neither killed nor killed.
"Abbot, how is this good?"
Admirable Light Abbot sighed a long time, and saw the demons coming violently. one by one was sinking into evil ways and being obsessed with ignorance. There was an ignorance of anger in his heart, and he recited the six-character Daming mantra: "Oh, how about it!"
A bit of anger flashed on Great Buddha's face as well, suddenly turned into an image, the golden buddha garment faded, muscle knots, dark skin, demon evil evil, terrible and terrible, better than the devil, holding a golden sword, blazing behind him, showing The appearance of anger became Ming King.
Take a leap and fall into the army of demons, killing!
Break all the magical obstacles, the blood of the direct kills flows into the river, and the corpses run across the field, and they still keep on hand.
Ming King opened the way, Admirable Light Abbot got up and walked towards the battlefield: "Let me go to life and be happy!"
The monks folded their hands together and said in unison: "The bliss of life will always return to Pure Land."
Admirable Light Abbot moved his ears and heard a strange ringing sound, like a silver wire, penetrating this noisy battlefield.
Pale plumes of flame spread from the direction of the Demon Realm and touch the corpses of the demons. If the fire meets the oil, it burns more vigorously. Even the "sacrificial offerings" buried deep underground, the demon blood that has penetrated the soil, are all cited Burning, in a flash, a fire broke out, and then burned to the demons.
They burned up in the flames, and there was no pain on their faces. Instead, there was a smile of peace and joy. It was very strange. It seemed that it was not Monk but them who wanted to die.
Under the blazing fire, Admirable Light Abbot opened his eyes wide and could n’t believe it: “Samadhi Skeleton Fire!” Perhaps it was reflected by the fire and his face pale.
"Skeleton Bodhisattva?" (~ ^ ~)