Legend of the Great Sage - 929. Chapter 929

Li Qingshan rushed out of the sea alone, an extremely magnificent picture scroll spread out in front of him. The sea is raging, the turbulent waves are raging, and there are many mountains and mountains. The long sky is like anger, the rainstorm is like a note, and the thunder is like a roar. Feeling cheerful in his heart, he couldn’t help but utter a long roar, waving the wind god’s wings, and plunged himself into the storm.

Ji Changfeng drove the high wind, galloping in the storm, the green robe was flying white, and occasionally waving the Fei Lian flag, a long wind roared away.

Although he is known as the “King of Long Wind”, compared with the power of the entire storm, he is still insignificant. However, he is well aware of the habits of the wind. A long wind hits the key point, subtly changing the direction of the storm. Although it is only a millimeter difference, it is really a thousand miles away when it is thousands of miles away.

Suddenly only saw a figure flying in the storm. The howling storm not only did not affect his speed, but made him more swift, and flew to the front in the blink of an eye.

“Here!” Ji Changfeng looked at Li Qingshan in surprise. He thought that Li Qingshan could help him, but just talked about it, but Li Qingshan’s ability to control the wind far exceeded his imagination.

“Come!” Li Qingshan nodded.

With a little guidance from Ji Changfeng, Li Qingshan understood how to affect the storm. He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of wind, whizzing for more than ten miles, not inferior to the long wind that Ji Changfeng waved with the Feilian flag, on the contrary, it was a bit more like that. The arm makes finger-like control.

Monsters don’t know as many spells as humans, but they have an innate advantage in the mastery of talented supernatural powers. The tiger demon’s control of the wind is equivalent to the spirit turtle’s control of the water, and the tiger demon is now fivefold and stronger than the spirit turtle.

“good!”

Ji Changfeng couldn’t help but uttered a big compliment. Originally, he wanted to control the direction of the storm, but he felt a little reluctant, just for revenge at all costs. Now that he has strong support, he has a ten-percent certainty. In the way of passing on, I gave Li Qingshan a more detailed instruction:

“The wind just now deviates another fifty feet to the southeast, and cuts in with the rotation of the storm…”

After all, Ji Changfeng has lived on the South China Sea for thousands of years. He has a good understanding of how storms work, and he has his own set of views on the nature of wind.

Li Qingshan was taught by the “Changfeng King”, and his understanding of wind became more and more profound. Sinking, the fire is rising, the mainstream of the wind is turning…”

After breaking through the Tiger Demon Five Layers, he has never had time to stabilize his cultivation. Now he is taking advantage of this opportunity to quickly absorb and learn, constantly adjusting the waving of Fengshen’s wings, feeling like he is transformed into the wind, dancing freely between heaven and earth. It is unrestrained and unrestrained. Once the wind loses its freedom, it will only result in its demise.

Lack of demon energy has always been his biggest shortcoming. At the beginning, he had to rest for a while after performing a tiger demon breathing, but gradually, he knew how to take advantage of this storm, open his mouth and take a deep breath. Roll in, then blow hard, and so on.

The Tiger Demon didn’t look so fierce anymore, but he became more and more free, like a long snake, wandering in the storm.

As Ji Changfeng witnessed Li Qingshan’s growth with his own eyes, he said in his heart: “This son’s future is really limitless. It’s no wonder that he won such a big name in southern Xinjiang without time.”

Boom boom boom boom!

The thunder dragons hit the sea directly, scattered into electric snakes, and under the magnificent sea, rippling with blue light, Gongyuan led the shark, following the turbulent ocean current, and moving forward with the storm, making the storm more Added a bit of magnificence.

The storm drove northward with the force of devouring the world.

Between the sea and the sky, Ye Duanhai stood with his hand in his hand, the sea breeze raised his cloak, and the sea below began to agitate. On the sea level, a line of dark clouds climbed up, quickly piled up into mountains, and swept over the sky.

Bai Hong’s sword light flew in, and Yu Wufeng said, “Master!”

“You go back to the sword pavilion!” Ye Duanhai said without turning his head. This battle is extremely dangerous, even if he is a great sword repairer, he can feel the danger.

“Wu Feng is willing to go to war with his master!” Yu Wufeng rarely defies his master’s order.

“Come on then!” Ye Duanhai didn’t talk nonsense, and he had his own persistence and pride in the way of sword cultivation.

In the midst of the storm, Li Qingshan rushed to Ye Duanhai and arched his hand away, then turned his head and said, “Xiao’an!”

Xiao’an immediately understood, took the bleeding affidavit, and lightly swiped the blood shadow on the head with his index finger, and the blood shadow quickly faded away.

Yu Wufeng felt his heart loose, eliminating the invisible shackles, and mixed feelings in his heart. Even if he became firm, he saw the path of the three heavenly tribulations.

Before being swallowed by the storm, the two masters and disciples soared with swords into the sky, reaching the sky above the clouds. At a glance, the storm had not completely crossed the sea level. They couldn’t help but sigh secretly at the mighty power of the world, it was really incredible.

This storm is a once-in-a-century experience, but under the agitation of Ji Changfeng and Li Qingshan, it is becoming stronger and stronger, heading straight for Kyushu!

On the shores of the South China Sea, the towering giant trees tremble suddenly, and the wind roars and becomes more and more fierce. The scorching sun in the sky is gradually engulfed by dark clouds. It seems that he has lost his voice, and can only use flashing again and again to prove his own existence.

When the storm hit the coast, thousands of giant trees were crushed, overwhelmed, and uprooted!

Li Qingshan showed his profound light and looked at Huo Rong Mountain thousands of miles away: “Are you ready?”

On the Huo Rong Mountain, the three Fire-Swallowing Kings overlooked all the Fire-Swallowers, and each of the Fire-Swallowers’ head was tied with a fiery red streamer, which was a funeral etiquette for the Huo-Swallowers to observe for their relatives. This plague killed more than 60% of the Fire Devourers. The weaker the children and the elderly, the harder they would be spared.

An angry flame was burning in the eyes of every Fire Swallower, and the fire burned and rose like torches. The streamer made of fire cloth becomes more and more bright red in the flame, like blood!

“The shark is coming.”

Sitting on a fiery red rock, Zhu Yan lowered his head and said only one sentence, and his response was a thousand roars, like hundreds of volcanoes erupting.

There is no need for any mobilization or encouragement, anger and hatred are the best fuel, so that the heart of every Fire Devourer is about to melt.

Zhu Yan held his forehead with his hands, his eyes fired between his fingers, and saw dark clouds leaping onto the southern horizon, sweeping away everything along the way, casting the shadow of war.

Zhu Fen let out a roar and flew towards the sky. The sky fire made Yao pointed to the starry sky, thousands of sparks soared into the extremely high sky, lit up thousands of red stars, and the starry sky became more and more bright.

Zhu Shao patted Zhu Yan on the shoulder, flew down from Huo Rong Mountain, knelt on one knee, and the earth fire suddenly plunged into the ground.

Rumbled, the earth trembled violently.

Boom boom boom boom! Eight hundred miles of fire melted the mountains, and every volcano began to erupt. The earth is cracking, magma is flowing across, and many new volcanoes are even forming, destroying and engulfing buildings and turning them into a burning sea of fire. For the sake of this battle, the Fire Devourers had already given up everything, holding on to the decisive battle with the enemy.

Only the main peak of Huorong Mountain is still silent, as if something is brewing…

Zhu Yan suddenly grasped the human fire order in his hand, and a roar came from the crater behind him, suppressing the sound of hundreds of volcanoes erupting. A huge red hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the volcano, tightly. Then, sticking out a huge head like a hill, with a clumsy face and an angry expression, climbed out of the volcano’s crater. The crimson body was as large as a mountain and surrounded by two fire dragons.

The fire-swallowers knelt down and chanted in the name of “Zhu Rong”.

This was the flame giant that Li Qingshan had fought with, but he had a clearer face, a larger figure, and unprecedented spirituality, or divinity.

The flame giant opened his mouth, and the raging flames roared in, his chest bulged high, and suddenly burst out a roar like heaven and earth: “War!”

“War!” All the Fire Devourers roared together.

Zhu Yan stood up, took a deep look at the south, and turned and plunged into the body of the flame giant.

In an instant, the face of the flame giant became clearer, faintly similar to Zhu Yan, his body was more solid, his majestic body seemed to be alive, leaping out of the volcano, standing in the sea of fire.

In an instant, the sea of fire for eight hundred miles faintly converged towards it, and the two fire dragons uttered high-pitched dragon roars.

The storm swept over, concealing the starry sky, swallowing Huorong Mountain in one bite.

Among the mountains of clouds, the three kings led all the warriors to form a battle formation, bringing all the forces together. Under their urging, the rainstorm turned into a torrent of torrents, and one after another pounced on the Huorong Mountain, impacting Guard the mountain!

Li Qingshan was also shocked. This is the legendary battle of gods. In ancient times, foreigners were called gods. It was not for no reason. Only when such a huge force converged into such a torrent, could they have the opportunity to break the Huorong Mountain.

No matter how fierce the storm of nature is, it is impossible to directly attack the fire-swallowing king’s court. It can only be used to suppress and destroy the land. The core force for attacking the mountain is this battle formation.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head.

Thousands of red stars shone from the thick clouds and fell!

A flying fire meteor dragged a long flame, breaking through a gap in a high cloud mountain in front of it, and rushing straight into the war. Hundreds of flying fire meteors followed closely, tearing the cloud mountain to pieces.

Compared with the flying meteors seen on the giant ship island, this meteor shower is more than ten times more fierce! Yes, it was just a hasty raid, still above the sea, and the offensive at this time was a long preparation, relying on the geographical advantage of Huolong Mountain.

A whip-like tornado whizzed out, and the first flying meteor burst into the air.