Legend of the Great Sage - 1616. Chapter 1616

The abbot of Yangon closed his eyes in pain: “Amitabha!”

The Lingshan Mountain collapsed, and it dumped several snow mountains around it, and the roar echoed in the world for a long time.

Li Qingshan’s right hand was broken, and the mountain moving order in his hand was dyed red, and he couldn’t stop shaking. The left hand grasped the wrist tightly, lowered the right arm slowly, and let out a nasty breath.

However, you can’t escape from the world of bliss, everything is in vain. Kalan God did not receive a fatal blow, and broke free from the earth and rocks, but it was a matter of time.

boom!

Thousands of earth and rocks were thrown into the sky, and an arm suddenly stretched out from the ruins. Suddenly pressing down on the ground, supporting the majestic body, billions of tons of earth and rocks were flying up and down, and the earth rumbling and shaking.

Li Qingshan’s eyes twitched and then smiled again. The gods are really amazing!

God Garan insisted on holding on to Lingshan, which was tantamount to being smashed in the face by Lingshan. There was such a terrifying power.

He really has no choice now. The Mountain Removal Order can only command the mountains under the sky, and it has no effect on the collapse of the peaks, which is out of the law.

“Monk, there is one thing I forgot to ask, how did those monsters come from?” Li Qingshan suddenly had an idea: “It’s not always brought by the Buddha too!”

Looking back now, the abbot of Yangon brought him to that city. Obviously, he expected a monster to appear, in order to inspire his memories. And before the advent of Warcraft, there were guards who began to disperse the crowd and sound the alarm, they were completely familiar and accustomed.

The roads are always connected. Warcraft can come and I can go!

A ray of life illuminates the way forward.

“This…every time it arrives, they will appear, but once they are exposed to sunlight, they will disappear. As for the others, it’s not clear…”

The abbot of Yangon was vague, and obviously there were some inaccuracy, which was hiding something.

“No wonder the bell has to ring twelve times in a row.”

Li Qingshan’s eyes lit up and grasped the key at once, and the gleam of life suddenly became more dazzling.

The child time is the beginning of the yang birth, and it is also the extremely yin time.

There must be some loophole in the Buddha’s transformation of this piece of Kylin Paradise, otherwise it would be unreasonable to deliberately let in Beasts.

He still doesn’t know, because of the withering of that lotus, now the world of bliss is full of monsters.

He raised his head and glanced at the dark and deep sky. Now the ion time is not far away, and there is about an hour left.

The crux of the problem now is how to survive until that time.

The back of the Kalan God mountain has been arched high from the ruins, not to mention an hour, even a quarter of an hour, can kill him a hundred times.

boom! The head of God Kalan stretched out from the earth and rocks, roaring: “Li Qing…”

A big mountain came oncoming, and with a bang, he slammed him heavily into the earth and rocks with his head and back.

“Mountain.” Li Qingshan said the last word for him, then put down the mountain moving order in his hand. If he receives another Lion Roar skill, even if he is shocked for an instant, he will be dead.

The Great Sage Yishan gave him those three mountains, Huang Yajian smashed Wuhua Guixian to death, and this was the second one-Langya Mountain.

Unlike Lingshan, these three mountains are all refined innate magic weapons, containing the power of the law. Even if the God of Kalan suffered such a blow, he still had a splitting headache, and his back clicked, as if it had been cut off. In particular, a mouthful of anger was stuffy in the chest, swelling and dying, the five internal organs shifted, and it was too late for a while.

“Amitabha Buddha, fourth brother bless you.” Li Qingshan said to the abbot of Yangon: “Don’t think about it, it’s just a mountain, I will give it back to you.”

And because it fell on the ruins of Lingshan, this Langya Mountain was simply taller and steeper than Lingshan. It may not be long before it will be overgrown with flowers and trees, and the top of the mountain will be covered with heavy snow. It’s just that there will be no more messy murals and statues, it’s so white and clean.

The abbot of Yangon couldn’t laugh at this joke. He stared at the Langya Mountain blankly. He suddenly realized what he was doing. He muttered: “From the mountain to the mountain, the flowers fall and bloom. There is nothing wrong with being left and empty.”

Li Qingshan couldn’t understand his verses, and was desperately thinking of countermeasures:

The first is to pull the distance as far as possible and fly tens of thousands of miles in one breath. But for a god, the distance is meaningless.

The second is to go to a big city, take urban residents as hostages and intimidate the god Garan. Not to mention whether Kalan God still eats this set, he is also unwilling to do all kinds of bad things.

Or simply use that ancient bronze sword with a mysterious origin, taking advantage of Kalan God’s immobility, do nothing but do it, and kill him. But how easy is it to slaughter the gods?

He thought of several countermeasures, and rejected them one by one. After thinking about it, there is only one way that might work.

“Monk, I should go now, do you want to be together? Well, forget it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to cover you. Anyway, the Kalan God must come to me. Something!”

“Wait.” The abbot of Yangon took out a book from his arms and handed it to Li Qingshan: “If you can escape from birth, please transfer this to the bone-worn heir.”

Li Qingshan took the booklet. It was just a thin, folded book. There was no name on the cover. When I opened it, there was not a single word in it.

“What book is this?”

The abbot of Yangon said, “I should go too.” He didn’t fly away, but sat in the air with his hands folded. The aging face was radiant and clear and transparent, as if letting go of the heavy burden, with a calm expression. Silent.

Li Qingshan froze for a moment, stretched out his hand and touched it, his body turned into smoke and dust, and he went with the wind with the secret he discovered in Da Leiyin Temple.

“Hi, it’s easier for you to walk.”

Li Qingshan shook his head, wondering whether to be happy for him or sad for him. The Langya Mountain in the distance shook violently and would fall at any time.

He stuffed the book into his arms and happened to touch something. He suddenly remembered an allusion, flew up to Langya Mountain, and spit on the rock wall.

“Let’s go!” With a chirp, he pasted up the post with the six-character Daming curse.

The mountain was still shaking violently, and the post slowly and slowly slipped down.

“Well, all fairy tales are deceptive!”

Li Qingshan retracted the post and turned and fled, a ray of light disappeared into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the weak water again, feeling that his whole body was empty, and suddenly fell, but this was his purpose.

At the moment of entering the water, it turned into a spirit turtle, fluttered, escaped into the depth of the weak water, chose a hidden place, retracted all the head and limbs into the shell, condensed all the breath, and obscured all the lives.

At the same time, a mirror image rose into the sky, carrying his breath and fate, through three thousand weak waters, and galloping towards the distance.

At this time, there was still more than half an hour left when he left Zishi.

This is his only chance of surviving. With the talent of pure-blooded turtles, he will continue to covertly to the end.

Those who “counsel” are also “from the heart”.