Legend of the Great Sage

Qian Liangmu's heart suddenly lifted. Anyone who has never met Li Qingshan would never be able to imagine the power this man possesses.

If we just talk about the realm of cultivation, every elder and every protector here is above him. Therefore, although he has amazing achievements, it is difficult to put too much emphasis on the words "Savage King" just based on hearing. In the heart.

Just like the Patriarch of Wandu doesn't care about Big Banyan Tree King's words of "fellow Taoist", practitioners who have reached their level are not gifted geniuses, who have not gone through years of hard training, and who have no confidence in their own strength. .

After all, Li Qingshan, who is in his thirties, is too young. Even though Qian Liangmu looks like a young master, based on the seniority of a mortal, he is more than enough to be Li Qingshan's grandfather.

The elites of the first sect in southern Xinjiang are gathered together. Even if the ancestor of Wandu is gone, how can they be afraid of a surprise attack by a mere Li Qingshan? They thought so, and Patriarch Wan Du thought so too, so he left as soon as he said it, without worrying about their safety.

However, Qianliangmu had seen Li Qingshan with his own eyes and felt the gap, so he knew how to be afraid. Since Li Qingshan dared to lure the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestors away and specifically intercepted and killed them here, he must be quite confident.

Looking in all directions, he saw the rolling mountains and forests below and the white clouds floating above his head. Li Qingshan might be hiding among them everywhere. The vast sky and earth suddenly became murderous and suffocating.

Xiao An moved forward bravely, like a dazzling Venus, flying from the western sky. The voice of Tianlong Zen singing became deeper and louder, spanning the sky and the earth.

Even though there were green clouds blocking the way, the elder guardians felt that their energy and blood were boiling, and it was difficult to concentrate their spiritual thoughts. The ordinary disciples were even more unbearable, holding their heads and falling on the clouds. The soul seems to be thrown into the stormy waves, and will be torn into pieces and obliterated at any time.

"This is the secret skill of Tianlong Chanyuan, Tianlong Zen Singing. Sure enough, it has some skills!" "No, we can't let her continue to use it. Let's take action together to capture her!"

As he spoke, Xiao An was already within ten miles, and the power of Tianlong Chan's chant was exerted to its extreme without any intention of slowing down. It only takes a breath for the two sides to officially engage in battle.

The members of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult were eager to try, and just as they were about to take action, they suddenly felt a heavy weight all over their bodies, as if they were about to be pulled down from the sky. His body staggered.

The green clouds stirred and almost burst, and those ordinary disciples who were suppressed by Tianlong Zen Chan were vomiting blood and their internal organs were about to burst.

Qianliangmu's heart trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, "Here he comes!"

Between the white clouds.

A black spot appeared in the depths of the sky that was reddened by the rays of light, and it was rapidly growing in size at an incredible speed. come down!

The strong wind roared past Li Qingshan's ears, pulling out wisps of white turbulence around him, leaving the white clouds far behind him, and the green earth rushed towards him.

The wind god's wings are stretched to the extreme. The fire of the phoenix burns brightly, and the wind and fire blend together. Trailing behind, like the long light tail of a meteor.

After experiencing Phoenix Nirvana and rebirth from the ashes, he once again displayed this posture, but it was far faster and more powerful than before.

Blinking his eyes, the Wan Du Cult members were already in front of him, and the shocked expressions on their faces were all clearly visible. Li Qingshan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, spread the five fingers of his right hand, bent his right arm backwards, and shouted:

"Have you ever heard of the palm technique of a move falling from the sky!"

From the moment Qianliangmu saw Li Qingshan, he had gone through countless lives and deaths to develop a sense of crisis. It was as if he was roaring. He desperately took out a large teleportation talisman that he had treasured for a long time and inspired it.

But his senior brothers and sisters, as well as a group of elders and guardians, obviously did not think this was necessary. The two brothers and sisters laughed at his cowardice in their hearts, thinking about how to sue him in front of the Ancestor Wandu.

An elder showed joy on his face, pointed at the sky and roared: "He is the Barbarian King Li Qingshan. Take him down quickly. It's really hard to find a place through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get there! There is really a way to heaven if you don't take it." , There is no door to hell, you broke in! It’s really..."

Li Qingshan struck a palm, and it suddenly turned into a giant palm that held up the sky. The huge shadow cast by it shrouded all the members of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult, and it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

boom!

The green cloud shattered, there were many dull crackling sounds, and clouds of blood mist rose up.

Li Qingshan's descending speed slowed down, his wings stretched and folded, and he landed lightly on the ground. The magic armor on his body dissipated, his red eyes turned dark, and his right hand returned to normal. He shook it and let out a breath, "Although this move is powerful, Strong, but it really takes a lot of energy and demonic energy! Fortunately, after experiencing the Phoenix Nirvana, the control of power has become much more sophisticated. In the past, I had to hit the ground to stop."

Yu Wufeng's eyes widened and his mouth opened, and he couldn't recover for a long time. After practicing for so many years, he considered himself to be well-informed and had seen all sorts of strange things, but he had never been so surprised as he was today.

As soon as Xiao An showed up, he was ready to provide support. Who let her hold the blood oath? And when Li Qingshan fell from the sky, he waved the Baihong Sword and prepared to show off.

However, before he could use any sword technique, Li Qingshan flew over in a whoosh, many times faster than his sword control.

Then... then... the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is gone!

Two direct disciples, three protectors, five elders, and dozens of inner sect disciples all disappeared between heaven and earth. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood drifting in the wind, he would almost doubt whether the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had cast a spell. What, a magical means of collective movement.

And even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe that the core elites of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were all killed by his palm! ?

The ghost's shadow couldn't help but emerge from hiding, and the expression on his face was the same as that of Yu Wufeng.

The power of the bull and tiger, the speed of the phoenix, plus the blessing of the three magical powers of bull demon shock, earth gravity and wind god wings, form a terrifying power, not to mention a group of monks who have experienced two heavenly tribulations and one heavenly tribulation. If you take this blow, you will either die or be seriously injured.

Of course, in a battle of the same level, it is almost impossible to hit the opponent like this. Even if there is force suppression, Li Qingshan will first let Xiao An lure the enemy, keep them where they are, and distract their attention. After letting the spirit turtle calculate for a long time, he took action boldly and slapped such a palm.

The result of being photographed by him was no longer as simple as turning into flesh. All the skeletal and muscular bodies were completely destroyed and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Just when Li Qingshan landed, Xiao An flew over and waved the blood sea flag, sucking the blood mist and even the souls into the blood sea flag.

In this way, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of generations in southern Xinjiang and has been powerful for thousands of years, was wiped out in one day with one palm, and its inheritance was cut off.