Legend of the Great Sage - 1715. Chapter 1712

Li Qingshan suddenly understood, with a meaningful “um”, put away his talents and supernatural powers, and looked down at the burning Vientiane City from his most ordinary vision.

With a “bang”, the air burst, and the fireworks opened. Li Qingshan’s figure disappeared. He had soared into the sky and turned into a black spot in the boundless blue sky.

The terrifying coercion that enveloped Vientiane City suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint lingering prestige, echoing in every piece of ruins.

But for some reason, Vientiane City actually “trembles”.

Rumble, the ruins collapsed, and the sea boiled!

Vientiane City is on the move. It seems to have become a big ship, set sail again after being stranded for thousands of years.

Before I could ride the wind and waves, I saw that the black spot in the sky gradually became larger. At first it looked like a stone, but in a blink of an eye it became a meteor, wrapped in a terrible whistling and terrifying coercion—dropping from the sky!

boom!

In an instant, Li Qingshan hit the city of Vientiane with a punch. The heavy earth and rocks that stood in front of his boxing were lined up like a stream of air and water, and the rising earth and air waves easily broke the burning but unstoppable Tianshu Tower. .

However, the power of this punch barely leaked, until it hit a hard “crust”.

Li Qingshan’s eyes condensed, and the bull demon in his fist surged out!

In an instant, Vientiane City flew up, every stone, every building, all rose into the air, and the mountain island that carried it all was suppressed by Li Qingshan several feet down, as if it was about to sink into the sea.

boom! The seas are tumbling, stirring up huge waves.

There was a long and stern roar that looked like a dragon, but it was much dull. From the deep sea, a huge dragon head broke through the sea, looking back and glaring at Li Qingshan.

It turned out that this island, which has hosted the Vientiane City for thousands of years, was transformed by Hai Lingzun. Li Qingshan’s punch was not the crust, but the tortoise shell.

“It’s been a long time since I used this trick! Happy!”

This trick that fell from the sky is his unique skill at the bottom of the box.

Even Guihai Lingzun’s ten thousand years of cold and mysterious tortoise shells were cracked by him in criss-cross cracks, spreading to invisible depths. This is the last support of the spirit turtle clan, just like ordinary tortoises. Same.

Li Qingshan smiled and looked at Guihai Lingzun: “Hand over the “Vanxiang Book”, or fall.”

Guihai Lingzun Gujing’s unwavering mind couldn’t help but trembled. He didn’t see any smile in Li Qingshan’s dark eyes, only boundless pain, despair, anger, resentment…that was not Li Qingshan anymore. , But the Lord of the Demon Realm!

The Lord of the Demon Territory has exhausted his patience, and his killing intent is boiling to the extreme. If Guihai Lingzun dares to resist the slightest bit of resistance, he will disregard the heavenly book, disregard his gratitude, and only kill!

Guihai Lingzun gave in, lowered his huge head, avoiding the dark sight.

Even though I know that this is the demon of the heart and has been intimidated and coerced, how can he fight against the incarnation of a god after losing the “all-encompassing array of all things”!

Rumble! The Vientiane City fell back on the back of Guihai Lingzun again, completely shattered, and soot skyrocketed, but neither Guihai Lingzun nor Li Qingshan paid attention to these small movements.

Guihai Lingzun was discouraged and sank his head into the sea and retracted the tortoise shell. At the same time, he made up his mind that as soon as Li Qingshan left, he immediately sneaked into the Guixu to avoid this catastrophe.

Compared with Li Qingshan’s fist, Vientiane City is lightly like floating dust, while Li Qingshan is completely immersed in “The Vientiane Book of Heaven”.

“Vanxiang Book of Heaven” is naturally not a book, nor can it be contained by ordinary jade slips. It is almost the sum of all the spiritual paths in the world. The information contained in it is more than the total book of Tianshulou, which can only be passed through Spiritual transmission.

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and the killing intent dissipated. As long as you get this, the path of cultivation of all beings in the demon realm can be restarted, and there is no need to practice magic skills and sink into evil ways.

The joy of this moment has even overshadowed the suffering of sentient beings in the Demon Realm for hundreds of millions of years, like a beam of sunlight shining into the abyss, so bright and intoxicating.

Far away in another world, above the highest peak of the boundless demon realm, Li Qingshan’s deity stopped his work, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was a real smile, not from the memory of the past, but from the future. Hope.

At the same time, in the majestic temples, hundreds of millions of believers are carrying out pilgrimage activities, to the high black idol, the man who brought the golden sun, offering the most fanatical and sincere faith, the magnificent temple There are no more blood sacrifices and wailing, only boundless silence and deep sorrow.

Suddenly, as if a warm current poured into the hall, every believer felt a strange joy.

Demon Realm does not lack cruel pleasures and indulgences, but it has never had such a wonderful feeling, so warm, calm, and full of hope.

That is the joy of God!

Many believers had tears in their eyes and even wept bitterly, bowing down in front of the statues.

God and man, man and God, connect with each other and influence each other.

Li Qingshan experienced these feelings while continuing his work. Legend has it that the great free demon, the demon among the demons, performs asceticism on the Daxue Mountain all the year round.

At the foot of Li Qingshan, the highest peak of the Demon Territory has become a large volcano, constantly erupting lava flames and billowing smoke, and constantly igniting blazing lightning.

All beings in the Demon Territory have seen the golden sun, but he is the base camp of the Lord of the Demon Territory.

Li Qingshan couldn’t help sighing that he became more and more like the villain in various stories, but it was not without reason that he turned this place into a volcano.

From the depths of the volcano, the earth’s evil primordial magnets were constantly pouring out, and he collected all of them, then led the sky thunder, lowered the ground fire, and then injected the power of faith to forge, and gradually took a prototype, like a spear or a spear. .

Li Qingshan is good at using swords, and his swordsmanship is also good. Only when he first made his debut, he used a big spear, and now it seems that he wants to regain his old craftsmanship.

At the same time, a silver light flashed over the Vientiane City, and Chao Tianjiao drove the Tianma to come and looked at the unrecognizable Vientiane City in disbelief. The iconic building, the Tianshu Tower, was broken in two, still burning.

“what happened!?”

Chao Tianjiao couldn’t understand it for a while, but saw that there was a huge sinkhole in Vientiane City, which was hundreds of meters deep, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure stood at the bottom of the pit.

“Qingshan!?”

Li Qingshan was concentrating on receiving “The Vientiane Book of Heaven”, splitting a trace of thought, and smiling slightly at Chao Tianjiao in the sky.

“Tianjiao, long time no see!”

“Qingshan, what happened here?”

Perhaps Li Qingshan’s expression was too peaceful. Although Chao Tianjiao was full of doubts, he was not sure that he was the culprit of all this.

“Master sister, can’t you see it? He has become a demon! All this is his handwriting!”

A blazing and arrogant voice sounded, and a red light flew from the south, suddenly in the air, turning into Li Liehuo, looking at the ruins of Vientiane City and Li Qingshan in the Tiankeng, his face was also full of shock , And avoid fear.

“What are you talking about? Just rely on him! Big brother, when you crossed the catastrophe, your brain was broken by lightning!”

Chao Tianjiao pointed at Li Qingshan with an unbelievable look on his face, and of course he did not forget to respond to Li Liehuo’s “big sister”.

Even if Li Qingshan really degenerates into an evil god-she has always been a little worried about this-it is impossible to break the Vientiane City suppressed by Guihai Lingzun!

By the way, where did Return Hai Lingzun go? Don’t be the old man who was unwilling to be a mount, simply ruining Vientiane City and ran to Monster Beast Road. This most unlikely possibility seems to be the only possibility.

Li Qingshan still smiled, not defending or admitting.

Li Lie said fiercely: “Hmph, it’s really stunned, don’t you understand? He is the demon star!”