Legend of the Great Sage

"Ding!"

The ethereal bells sounded, and everything was silent. It was as if all the sounds were sucked out by the ringtone, which was the silence and speechlessness of death.

"clang!"

The ringtone shook again, and the emptiness was instantly broken, becoming extremely chaotic and noisy.

The army of demons became restless, and the ringing sound seemed not to come from the ears, but from the heart.

Those unquenchable passions, unforgettable regrets, anger, loss, loneliness, fear... all began to whisper, and as the sound of the bell rippled, it became louder and louder, roaring. , arguing endlessly.

This is the confusion and noise of life.

There is great terror and confusion between life and death, which is caused by confused souls!

Xiao An hurriedly stirred up the soul bell while humming in a low voice. There were both ethereal dragon roars and solemn laws, which merged with the bell sound and became more and more confusing.

Her silence just now was not only to control the skull rosary to deal with the distant battle, but also to reconcile the Buddha and the demons to maximize the power of the soul-challenging bell.

The vast majority of the demon army was ordinary demons, and they immediately fell into chaos and began to kill each other. Even the Demon General felt distraught and wished he could go on a killing spree. The demon commanders still maintained their rationality, but they couldn't hold their ground at all.

Although the demon kings are not affected, they have no power to command the army at all. This belongs exclusively to the Dou Mo Hun Legion.

The military formation was in chaos, and the sense of unity suddenly disappeared. Qianzhang Dou Mo immediately became blurry. Dou Mo Hun's expression changed, and his murderous intention suddenly appeared.

Li Qingshan was overjoyed, this was simply a weapon of mass destruction, Xiao An was indeed reliable!

The thousand-foot giant sword that cut off the "Red Dragon King" crossed the sky, stirred up the demonic energy in the sky, and slashed towards Xiao An in the sky.

Xiao An turned a blind eye and remained motionless. Concentrate on urging the chaotic soul bell, and the moon-white monk's robes float in the wind.

A blood moon rose into the sky, Li Qingshan cut off the thousand-foot giant sword with one blow, and stood guard in front of Xiao An. He swung his sword at Dou Mohun. "Your enemy is me!"

Dou Mo Hun suddenly roared wildly, and Qian Zhang Dou Mo behind him also opened his arms. He let out a terrifying war cry, diluting the sound of the bell, and the demons woke up from the chaos one after another.

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Qinghe Mansion.

The devastated land was illuminated by the sun and dyed with a warm color. The Golden Cicada Spirit King looked up at the sky crazily, the cicada wings behind him rippling with gorgeous light in the light.

Li Qingshan was also a little dazed. Is this considered a failure to overcome the tribulation? After all, if the tribulation is successful, this world cannot accommodate it. Since there is no successful ascension, it means failure.

It's just that such a situation is too rare. Overcoming a tribulation is often a life-and-death struggle, and success takes it to the next level. If you fail, your soul will be scattered and your bones will be gone. Generally, it is only possible to survive a catastrophe after failing to overcome it, and this possibility is also very small. The severe injuries suffered will often cut off the path of cultivation.

Like this kind of ascension to heavenly calamity. I have never heard of an example of someone surviving a failed tribulation. The realm of the Golden Cicada Spirit King has obviously improved, and he is only half a step away from ascension. Instead of suffering any harm, he actually benefits from it, which is even more incredible.

Gu Yanying vaguely guessed the reason. The Heavenly Tribulation was coming to an end, and the Flying Locust King had previously thrown countless clones containing his own breath into the thunder. In the end, he was also buried under the thunder. In addition, his own strength It is also very close to overcoming the tribulation, allowing Tianjie to judge that the person who has overcome the tribulation is dead.

There were too many slim chances and rare coincidences that contributed to this ending. I couldn't help but feel sad that the Flying Locust King was determined to prevent the Golden Cicada Spirit King from overcoming the tribulation and put in a lot of efforts, but in the end he bore the heavy price of the Golden Cicada Spirit King's failure to overcome the tribulation.

Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang both breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, they finally solved a major disaster for Qingzhou. This is their responsibility as the commander of the Golden Eagle and the general king.

Suddenly he remembered the scene that the Flying Locust King showed at the beginning, and he hurriedly asked Li Qingshan: "How is Tianlong Temple?"

"The Demon Suppressing Palace has been destroyed, the Demon Cave has been opened, the Demon Realm has launched a large-scale attack, and millions of troops have been killed. I will go back to support now. If you are interested, you can go and see it together."

Li Qingshan glanced at the Golden Cicada Spirit King. This news did not move him at all, and he still looked up at the sky in a daze. There is some regret in my heart. If he could come to help, it would be a great help. If we talk about the realm alone, he is probably the highest in Kyushu, between the Demon King and the Demon Emperor.

But it’s better not to disturb him now!

So he stretched out his hand, and a string of skull beads was put on his wrist. He spread his wings and flew away.

"Big Daddy's clone, wait for me!" Little Phoenix caught up.

"What is Big Daddy's clone?" Li Qingshan stared.

"Isn't that the right thing to call?"

"Don't follow me. You haven't survived three catastrophes. Why don't you join in the fun and play with your sister!" Li Qingshan ordered.

Although the little Phoenix was reluctant, he didn't dare to talk to Li Qingshan, even if he was just "Big Daddy's clone", he could only turn around and fly away.

When the wind blew past his ears, Li Qingshan looked back and saw Gu Yanying running up to walk alongside her, smiling: "We can't help but join in the excitement!"

"Well, but be careful, this battle is very dangerous!" Li Qing solemnly reminded that even the great monks may not be able to protect themselves in such a war.

"Thank you for your concern." Gu Yanying said.

"It's just that I worry too much. With your ability to adapt to the wind and preserve your strength, it's strange that there will be danger." Li Qingshan smiled.

"Please don't talk about me in such a bad way, at least I have helped you a few times!" Gu Yanying said.

"Yes, yes, I will never forget Commander Gu's great kindness." Li Qingshan said with a smile, and suddenly felt the skull rosary on his wrist tighten. Well, the war is critical now, and it is indeed not the time to joke.

Gu Yanying gave a long laugh, accelerated his speed, and flew away.

After listening to Li Qingshan's words, Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang both looked solemn and looked at each other with a trace of bitterness in their hearts. It was already a lot of hardships to deal with a flying locust king. The locust plague was extinguished, and the demonic disaster started again, and it was even worse than the locust plague. Even more ferocious, Qingzhou is really troubled.

If they knew the current situation of Wan Guiyuan and the approaching Yue army, I wonder what their expressions would be like?

"Are you going?" Jin Fugui sighed and asked Yue Wuyang.

"Go!" Yue Wuyang said flatly, as a descendant of a military strategist, how could he be afraid of war.

"The hell path is not as fun as the Shura path." Jin Fugui said, the position of the Golden Eagle Commander that Daxia gave him was not worth the risk.

"I didn't let you go."

"You are going, why am I embarrassed not to go."

"Slow down on the road and adjust your breathing for a while!" Yue Wuyang's serious face also showed a smile.

In the blink of an eye, only Queen Rose Spider was left, looking at the Golden Cicada Spirit King but he hesitated to speak, and finally retreated to the ground without a word.

Suddenly, everyone heard the chirping of cicadas and looked back. The chirping of the cicadas was somewhat similar to Tianlong's Zen singing, but it was completely different. It was even more sublime and sublime, like a long song that resounded throughout the sky and the sky.

There is no subtle and profound Zen, only unspeakable sorrow.

Long songs should be cried!

The chirping of the cicadas grew louder and louder, almost beyond hearing.

A ray of golden light rose into the sky, passed over everyone's heads at extremely high speed, and shot toward the Big Buddha Mountain.