However, Xiao An knew that the next remarks were made to herself, probably because she was afraid that she would take the same path as the Bone Bodhisattva. But she doesn't care about beings, let alone sacrifice for it, she cares about only one person, and there is no sacrifice.
However, the Buddha's light that fell from the Paradise of Bliss made her feel inexplicably cordial. Is this the so-called "Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect"? The boundless vastness of Buddhism, boundless magical powers and magical methods, is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all attributed to the Buddha.
The spirit of the abbot of Yangon rose slowly in the Buddha's light, returned to the world of bliss, and gradually disappeared.
In an instant, the light of the Buddha bloomed, shining all over the earth, and a big Buddha was faintly visible sitting on the side of the auspicious clouds, with a smile but a rather indifferent expression.
The demon emperors screamed screamingly, and in the sound of chuckles, white smoke rose from their bodies, as if they were corroded by poison.
The core of the formation was turbulent, and Ying's figure was turbulent, and his body melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
A one-eyed one always stares at the big Buddha in the sky, and roars up to the sky: "Tathagata, if you are really compassionate, why don't you save all beings in the demon realm?"
Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, he endured painstakingly, waiting for such an opportunity, twisting his neck without hesitation, and biting on his wrist.
With a click, the bite was broken.
The giant tree branches in the body instantly turned into smoke and dust.
The earth passed the constant source of power, and the fragmented body quickly recovered.
The bloody vortex in the sky is still there, the heart of war is immortal, Shura is immortal, and all patience is meaningless.
Li Qingshan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Demons Array."
Again, march!
The light of Buddha suddenly disappeared, and the sky returned to Qingming.
Under the scorching sun, above the earth, I saw a figure running wildly. Powerful as a mountain. Red hair is like a fire, breathing like an ox, like the legendary Kuafu chasing the sun.
Ying Xiao looked down at Li Qingshan. He seemed to recall something, his eyes were almost pitying: "What's the point?"
Boom boom boom boom!
Countless black giant trees pierced through the ground. Pierced Li Qingshan's feet, like clumps of sharp thatch.
His body suddenly lost balance, fell to the ground, overwhelmed by countless thatch, and his body was dripping with blood. However, he was still advancing, rolling and crawling to continue forward.
Ying Xiao was about to step forward, and suddenly lowered his head. It turned out that at some point in time, vines like dragons and snakes grew under his feet. He wrapped his feet tightly.
A beautiful shadow stood at the head of Heiyun City, Ruan Yaozhu holding a green bamboo scepter, urging the "Book of Nature", chanting a mantra in his mouth, and exerting his life mana. Silently gave all the blessings to the embarrassed figure.
She pursed her lips, recalling the kiss just now, it was a taste she had never experienced before, her mind was agitated and she couldn't help herself. It even overwhelms the horror of the gods' instincts.
"Yaozhu, you stay!"
"No." Humph, just a kiss. She had already stopped calling her senior sister, and made decisions for her without authorization.
"If you are on the battlefield, I will also be distracted to protect you. I could have won or could not win."
These words can simply kill her popularity, as if she is a useless trash. But she believed, because he would definitely protect her, even if he gave up his life.
Biting his lip, he smiled slightly: "Qingshan, who is protecting whom now?"
boom! A black giant tree broke through the air. Through her delicate body.
"Yaozhu!" The nine-color deer wailed.
"Among the emperors, it's not all rubbish!" Ying Xiao started. Pulling off the withered vines, he stepped behind Li Qingshan in one step. The color of compassion became stronger, but the shot became more and more fierce, showing a lore.
The abyss of darkness shrouded, Li Qingshan did not look back.
In the next moment, the fire illuminates the darkness, one person and one horse rises into the air, and the fire is raging.
Li Liehuo is still alive!
He was in the "Fire Warrior God", and Huo Hua shared a lot of damage, and the blow of "Bang Lu" was not fatal. Although not as favored by Ashura as Li Qingshan, he is not a real son, but a godson, and his injuries are recovering quickly.
However, the battlefield situation changed too quickly, and when he recovered almost, his consciousness descended and suppressed the audience.
Huohua persuaded: "Agni, don't go on it anymore, you have tried your best!"
"No, not yet!"
Li Liehuo looked at Li Qingshan, who was dying in Yinglu's hands, and felt his blood boiled. The flame in his heart was unprecedentedly fierce, like a volcano about to erupt.
He always thought he had tried his best, but he didn't. The flame has always been afraid of not burning completely enough, how can it be afraid of burning out.
"It will die."
"I know, so..."
"Shut up, come up!"
Li Liehuo turned on his horse, condensed his military spirit, and reshaped the military god.
People are like fire, horses are like dragons, charge, god of war!
Without even looking at the piercing flame spear, he turned his eyes and found Li Liehuo's place through heavy military aura. A black light as thin as a hairspring shot out from his pupils, into the center of his brows, and the flames in his eyes. Suddenly it solidified and dimmed, and fell immediately.
The fire army god crashed, the fire blazed into the sky, and the heat wave rolled, like ten volcanoes erupting together, the land was burned into magma.
In the next instant, Ying Xiao walked out of the sea of flames unscathed.
Xiao'an stopped in front, the white bones turned into a red face, a red mole on the center of the eyebrows, and the three burial vestments floating. Just now, the Buddha's light did not cause any harm to her, but seemed to understand.
Samadhi's white bone fire condenses again, but it is no longer a stubborn claw, but a palm with five slender fingers, pale and shiny, forming a "lotus seal" and hitting the 梼杌.
"As expected to be the descendant of the Bone Bodhisattva, she has such a high level of understanding." Ying Xiao glanced at her, then looked at the figure who was still struggling: "But is he worthy of your life? As long as I want, he can do it right away." Destroy you completely."
boom!
He didn't dodge or evade, he took a hard blow to his chest and imprinted a deep handprint.
The pale palm collapsed, but it also shook his body, and then took a half step back. This was the first time since he came back.
But this blow was not in vain, he stretched his arms while retreating, and moved towards Li Qingshan's grasp, sure to put him to death!
Li Qingshan almost crawled to the "Twelve Capitals of Heaven and Devil Array", an Optimus pillar blocked the way, his vest was cold, pain and fear spread rapidly, eroding his life.
He roared, desperately opened his arms and hugged the stone pillar.
Yingzhe recovered from the pain of being illuminated by the Buddha: "Impossible! The totem pole is the foundation of the'Twelve Capital Demons and Evil Array'. It condenses and reconstructs the earth and rocks with strength, even if all true disciples attack together. , I can’t even think of destroying it in a moment."
Li Qingshan stepped on his feet sharply, and burst out a roar from the depths of the earth.
Rumble! The stone pillar shook violently, the earth and rocks were surging, and with a crash, they rose from the ground!
Yingzhe was stunned and frightened: "This is really just the emperor!? It is so powerful, it is the ancient god and demon. Wait... Hercules... can it be said that it is!"
The core of the formation was distorted for a while, disintegrating into rounds of magic light, flying across the battlefield of heaven and earth.
"Twelve capitals of the evil spirits", break!
Li Qingshan lifted up the stone pillar, turned back and slammed on the head of Yingchao. (To be continued.)