Vol 11 Chapter 210: Demon tower

In the wilderness of the wilderness, the dead air that covers the sky shrouds the earth, the earth becomes ridiculous, even more dead than the locusts, no longer have any living beings, even if there are occasionally one or two "living things", it has become a country of death. Subjects.
Li Qingshan stepped on this land of death and could not help but frown. It is the aversion of the soul to death instinct.
Behind the sound of the hooves, a corpse rushed over, the body rotted mostly, revealing a white bone, flashing in the eye sockets, full of engulfing, and hatred of the living.
Li Qingshan looked back and had already noticed the existence of this corpse horse. He just did not expect it to dare to rush. "Isn't even the most basic fears existed?"
In the deserted village, a villager came out of the street, and the body was semi-corrosive. The movement was slow and stiff. Seeing Li Qingshan was like a person who had been hungry for three days and saw a piece of meat. There is also a lack of light and ethereal existence, but it is a hungry ghost.
A phoenix!
Li Qingshan spread his wings and flew high, turning into a fire, plundering to Wan Guiyuan, and the deserted village behind him turned into ashes in the fire.
The earth has retreated backwards, and there are also many villages and villages that have been swallowed up by the dead air and filled with thousands of miles!
Because it is close to the big gate of Xuan Yinzong, the disciples of Xuan Yinzong are quite good at the "human" sea tactics, so that the flying king is also jealous, so the impact of the disaster is not great, but many people are gathered here. I did not expect to escape the disaster, but also encountered such a disaster, all turned into a ghoul.
A big city appeared on the horizon, and the scale could not go down to Qinghe Fucheng. I want to come to the city as well, and the prosperity has become an old dream. It has become a land of ghouls, and the number has reached millions. Even the horror movies seen in the past can never be compared.
Li Qingshan recalled that when she heard the White Lady of the White Lotus in order to refine a 200,000 magical weaponry, she felt extremely shocked. Now she understands that life is like a mustard. She can’t help but understand that
the world is not benevolent. "lěngò.
Fly over the city. He suddenly descended from the sky, accelerating with gravity, like a meteorite, dragging a long tail flame. It crashed into the center of the city.
A round of earth waves swept across the city. Wherever you go. The buildings collapsed and buried countless ghouls like a major earthquake. Or say, ùshì a big earthquake!
Looking at it again, the city with high-rise buildings has become a ruin, looking at his own hands. "This is the power of my present, the devastating power, just a mirror image, what I want to do with this power. How to save the world and uphold justice? Or indulge in sensuality and do whatever you want?"
Flying away, jìxùánjìn, a sentence left in the ruins of the city, drifting in the wind:
"Sorry, although I sympathize with your misfortune, I am not fighting for you!"
Three hundred miles away from Wan Guiyuan, Li Qingshan whispered: "Xuanguang shines!"
The field of vision suddenly approached, and the ghosts clearly reflected on the turtle's mysterious armor, and he was not surprised: "That is!"
A tall bone tower with a height of a thousand feet rises up, but it seems that only the pedestal has been built. After the completion, the gāodù is hard to imagine. Is it necessary to connect with the sky?
There are many figures on the Bone Tower that are busy, like the hardworking construction workers in the city.
However, when Li Qingshan showed his brilliance, these "construction workers" all felt that they turned their heads.
The cast tower was actually a head corpse king, and the supervisor was a ghost of a constantly changing form. A translucent tentacle was beaten on the back of a corpse, which looked light and almost gentle, but made the corpse king tremble. The skin of the magic weapon is cracked by a whip.
"Go on, don't stop! If you can't finish it in time, not only can you not tolerate you, but you can't tolerate you!"
The chilly sight of the ghost swept Li Qingshan through the tortoise Xuanjia, which made him feel like there was a snake crawling behind him. He couldn’t help but frown. No matter what the hungry ghost wants to do, it’s a must for Xiao’an. It will be a big problem in the coming days!
However, this is different from the war against the army of the demon domain. These ghouls have set their heels and laid down the formation. Although the half-bone white bone tower has not yet been completed, it is clearly beginning to exert its effect, which makes him feel a great crisis.
The hungry ghost door below was torn apart than the original million ghosts, as if the hungry ghosts opened their mouths and swallowed them.
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The Qingzhou Ding of Pangru Mountain was submerged by the thick green. Instead, it was a towering giant wood. The roots of a dragonfly were entangled in the body of the turtle. Li Qingshan did not move.
The sun, the moon and the stars change, and the time passes by. The sound of Qingzhou Ding is subtle, and the roots of it are deepened. It is growing vigorously, and the cracks are slowly opened and cracked.
The rainstorms in the sky washed away the land that was invaded by the magic gas. The remaining Great Foshan stood in the gray rain curtain. The rainwater merged into a large river and flowed around the big banyan tree.
Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, his body gradually changed, shìfàng out of a shocking force, Qingzhou Ding made a sound like a loud bell.
Hey!
Qingzhou Ding broke into hundreds of millions of colorful dust, swaying the heavy rain, thick clouds.
For a time, the sun shines, and the road crosses the gap of the canopy, shining cànlàn.
The big banyan tree swayed the branches, and the scattered colorful dust gathered on each green leaf, like a colorful wood, and accelerated again.
Li Qingshan flew out from under the tree, turned and looked, the magical gas in the magic cave just emerged, the roots quickly spread and spread, blocked the magic cave, deeply into the earth, the tree body is more upright, there is a towering trend!
At the same time ~EbookFREE.me~ countless big banyan trees have risen from all over Qingzhou, so that countless creatures are surprised to look up.
The scent of the big banyan tree is more and more distant and distant, and it is beyond the ordinary so-called demon family, as if the spokesperson of heaven and earth. This is just the beginning. When the refining of Jiuding, he can truly become the of Kyushu, the spokesperson of the world will.
Li Qingshan asked with a smile: "How does it feel to be the of Qingzhou?"
"Yes, or, very good!"
"Can you use the power of the world to suppress the hungry ghost door?" Li Qingshan asked.
"No, my strength can't enter it. The white bone tower that you are talking about seems to completely obstruct the laws of heaven and earth. Unless it can be destroyed, it will be hard to suppress it." The king of the big banyan tree also said that there is nothing to help. "If it is really necessary to suppress it." It’s better to hurry up. Wait until the hungry door is torn apart, and it’s too late.

Li Qingshan touched his chin and kǎol took measures. Yin Qing suddenly stepped out from the Shura field: "Da Wang, can you come to the Shura field? Can you know the identity of the child?" To be continued...)