Vol 5 Chapter 100: Battle 3 Mountain (below)

> "It is the old man of the Golden Rooster!"
"What happened in the hall?"
Jin Guangliang stunned the face of every Qingtian disciple. [full text first m]
I feel that my sleepiness dissipates and can't help but retreat. The enemy who can kill the golden rooster is not the one who can be dealt with by his refiners.
Look around, other Qingtianshan disciples perform the same, and Qingtengshan is more important than his own life.
A moment ago.
In the riddled hall, the moonlight, like water, penetrates into every gap, and the silver-blue brilliance criss-crosses, making this solemn hall a whimsical world, but was immediately expelled by Jinguang.
The golden rooster descending from the sky is like a golden sun, dazzling and brilliant.
In contrast, Li Qingshan's tall and straight posture looks so embarrassing, in the blazing glory, like a silhouette, not to mention his waving arms, like a slender wood, will be lit at any time.
In an instant, the fist hit the sun!
Two kinds of power confrontation, a brilliance, a wave of air, flickering, stirring.
The magnificent temple, there is no complete pillar, crumbling in the fierce knives, but at this moment, the hard life is supported by the airflow, violently expanding outward.
Li Qingshan’s feet were deep, but there was an inexhaustible force that came from the idyllic Qingteng Mountain, from the vast land, pouring into his body, pouring into his fist, and releasing to the endless release of the Golden Rooster.
The smile of the old man on the face of Jinji is gone!
The next moment, the fist hit the sun!
Li Qingshan took back his fist and smiled: "When I stand on the ground, it is best not to compare with me!"
Earth power!
The new talented magical power derived from the demon, as long as it is based on the earth, can get an endless stream of divine help. [m unlimited upgrade] Li Qingshan originally felt a little tasteless. It seems that the effect is not bad.
Akasaka turned and fell on the old man of the lonely grave. The pale face of the dead showed a clear expression of horror, but it was not just because Li Qingshan flew the old Jinji old man.
When the old man of the Golden Rooster screamed together. He called the bronze corpse, and together he pinched Li Qingshan, but no matter how he urged the copper ring on his wrist, the bronze corpse would be motionless. Suddenly, he broke the connection with him, which made him fly. Outside, no matter what else, the bronze corpse will be washed away.
The silent bronze corpse will suddenly raise his head. In an instant, the old man of the lonely grave had an illusion, it was not an eye. It is a burning flame of two groups. Until it was discovered that it was not an illusion, the bronze corpse would have rushed over to his old master. Showing a shackle behind him, holding a white bone sword in his hand.
Since Li Qingshan has to use all his strength, it is really necessary to use all strength, security, is his most important strength, ten times more powerful than any talented supernatural power.
The old man in the lonely grave was shocked and immediately decided to escape. If he continued to fight, this life must be lost here.
The black corpse is gathering at the foot, holding him up to the sky, like a rocket that is lifted off, the speed is amazing, the time will turn the anti-water bronze corpse to the foot, when you see the roof will be broken, four cars The is blocked in front of the eyes, spit out and burns the blood.
The darkness and the moonlight that had just descended into the hall were once again expelled by the fire. The temple was trembled, like a coveted old man, who could no longer bear his weight and began to collapse.
At this time, the time seems to slow down, and every floating figure of dust is so clear in the eyes of Li Qingshan. He did not go to help.
After the catastrophe, her power to change is not under him. The magical power of "Zhu Yan Bai Lu" makes her every step up and becomes stronger than her peers.
He turned his eyes back into the sky, and the old man of the Golden Rooster was completely scared by Li Qingshan’s punch. He even did not dare to hover, open his wings and fly to the sky.
Li Qingshan loosened the handle and rubbed his hand. He vomited his breath, tilted his shoulders backwards, and stretched his hand out. He threw a shot into the sky. His feet did not leave the ground, but instead Deeper.
Compared with his movements, everything around him is as slow as a still picture.
The billowing into the arm, something was liberated, his slender arm, suddenly turned into the color of black iron, exploding at a rapid speed.
One foot, five feet, ten feet, open the fingers of the five pillars, grab the golden chicken that fled in the sky.
"Where to escape."
The old man of the Golden Rooster was full of horror, feeling tightened by a terrible force, almost suffocating, and once again fell into the hall. At this moment, the ratio of the two seems to have returned to normal, the arrogant cock, caught by the human hand, sent to the kitchen, leaving only panic.
All the disciples of Qingtianshan have widened their eyes. All this is a scene that will appear in a nightmare. This huge claw is unimaginable. What kind of monster is hidden in this hall.
Although this hall is tall, I am afraid that it is very restrictive with the monster!
The golden pheasant was crushed by the giant claws in midair, and Li Qingshan’s hand was restored to its original state, holding the neck of the old chicken, and squatting on the ground, and the golden feathers were floating around.
boom! The shock wave radiated in all directions, accelerating the collapse of the temple, and the rubble beams rumbling down.
The old man of the Golden Rooster cried: "You can't kill me! This is against the alliance of the kings! It will cause war! You must not die! Let me go! We have no life and death!"
Li Qingshan squatted down and smiled and whispered: "I still have a name, called the cow giant!"
The old man's pupil was suddenly released, and he opened his mouth to think about something, but he lost this ability forever. Li Qingshan broke his neck, not only the neck fracture, but the body, the blood flowing ~EbookFREE.me ~ At the same time, Ann's white bone sword has also penetrated from the old man's eyebrows. The pale dead man's face is full of fear, exactly the same as many dead faces he has seen in the past.
The old man who lost the bronze corpse was the weakest of the three of them. Even An Yijian could not resist it. The flames rushed out and burned him in an instant.
Rumble, the hall collapsed completely.
The Qingtianshan disciple looked up and looked at him. A man with a long knife stood in the ruins and set foot on the peak. The red hair was frantically stirring in the mountain wind. The moon was hanging behind him, blurring his appearance and casting. A black silhouette, but seems to be more arrogant than the Qingteng Mountain under his foot.
The only clarity is just a pair of blazing and ruthless Akasaka.
The ice skates rose high in his hands, and Yuehua circulated on the blade, killing the air and rushing to the sky, as if the moon was also dyed bright red.
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