Vol 10 Chapter 157: 鲛人海市(15)
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 2059 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:02:31
The thin cold mist spread from the common abode, and the food in front of it was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and the glass in her hand broke.
Hey, the frost climbed into the white jade case and there was a crack.
The temperature in the temple dropped sharply, and the coldness was pressing.
In Sanfan City, the shouts of people’s surprises, the adults and children came to the streets and looked up at Yunfan Mountain. The heavy rain that descended from the sky, when it was close to the foothills, turned into a snowy hail, and it fell on the glazed tiles.
"Is the Queen of the Skull finally released? It is still a domineering, this time Li Qingshan's kid is fierce!"
The monks who left the Fei Lian Temple did not go back to practice as they said, but at a safe distance, looking at the Da Yunfan Mountain.
"Master, brother, he..." Peng Jingyu looked at the back of the leaves and the hands of the sea, the color of worry, if Li Qingshan is no match for the Queen, it must be driven by the windless, almost dead.
The leaves are silent and silent.
"It’s fine to die!" Mr. Ram sighed in his heart and shook his head. Although there was no reason, he always felt that the kid would not die there. It was strange, too strange!
The cold fog slowly moved toward Li Qingshan, and the sound of freezing was getting closer.
The face of the commonland seems to have a layer of ice, beautiful and cruel, and the doubles are dark, such as the deep abyss of the sea.
Chang Changfeng also had to get up and leave, avoiding the heavier coldness of her body, thinking about it: "This time she is really angry, I will not help, and will be blamed afterwards!" Li Qingshan complained in his heart, "You Since it has already gained the upper hand, why is it so unreasonable to advance and retreat? It is better to give her a chance to go down the stairs. What is the benefit?"
However, I also understand that, at this step, even if Li Qingshan gives the steps, the common ground may not necessarily go down, but most of them will take the shot.
The commonality is not the leaves of the sea, and there is no need to worry about the safety of the disciples. Nor is it Mr. Ram, relying on his own strength. It can be said that her strength is the strongest on the island. The forces are the strongest in the South China Sea.
Ye Shuhai and Mr. Gong have reasons to have to retreat, and she did not. Although there are some scruples, it is not enough for her to let go of the dignity of the king and to soften the imperial eagle dog that was robbed twice.
So she chose to shoot and step by step. If they are going backwards, they will immediately show weakness and they can take their shots. If it does not move, the cold will slowly freeze them until they lose all resistance. And if it is a counterattack, then it would be better, just to let the elders of the monks withdraw. She has no more scruples.
At this time, Li Qingshan moved, not to retreat, but to move forward. Step into the field of frost.
The elders of the monks are old and sophisticated, and they want to withdraw from the temple.
At this moment, the white shadow flashed, and Xiao An stood in front of the main hall and looked at them with no expression!
"Fast speed!" The elders were amazed and stopped. Recalling the edge of that sword, no one has the confidence to escape from the sword.
"It's awful. But you dare to separate, I will pack them one by one!" Li Qingshan, who looked at the dark eyes, looked like a dead man.
What she practiced was a practice that the monks passed down from the ancient kingdom of God, called "Wan Shui Hui Hui".
"Returning to the market" is the legendary bottomless abyss, where the waters gather, even if Tianhe will eventually flow there. In order to practice this "Wan Shui Hui Hui", she needs the potential abyss of the sea all the year round, and communicates the mysterious "returning market" with the secret of the monks.
The process of practice is extremely difficult. Not only does the body have to bear the pressure of the sea, but the spirit is deeply tortured. On several occasions, she is almost desperate, and the soul is completely sucked into the market. Compared with this, the body is not hurt. What is it?
Even in the era of the most prosperous God of the Deaf, there are not many people practicing this practice, and fewer people can succeed. It is this practice that has made her temperament cold and deep, and at the same time easy to hysterical, even if the monks are very afraid of her.
The coldness that she released at the moment contains the power of the cold and cold of the returning market, and she is pervasive. Even if it is a long wind, it can't be endured for a long time. Li Qingshan is walking like this, and he is simply looking for a dead end.
Li Qingshan released the black and red magic, but did not play any role in resisting, bursting into chills, the clothes were frozen and broken in a blink of an eye, replaced by a konjac, still useless.
The uniform of the White Eagle is almost equivalent to a defensive instrument. The knife and gun are hard to hurt, and the fire and water are not invaded. In this cold, it can't be supported for a moment.
In less than thirty steps, the distance is like the end of the world. Every step he takes out seems to be on the abyss. The bare skin will soon become blue and purple, and the konjac will also be frosted. I don't know when it will be crushed like a shirt. When the boots are frozen, they need to be lifted and then moved forward.
Li Qingshan should have speeded up, quickly close the distance with the common source, fight close, or simply go further and start the offensive.
Such a step is undoubtedly a chance for the Communists to move the "Wan Shui to the Market" to the extreme.
But somehow, he walked so step by step, not ill.
"Does he have such confidence in his own strength? Even if I don't do this with the commonality, because there is no chance of winning, it is the hunter of the king who dares to do this, and it must be defeated. He is a peerless genius. It’s impossible to win, this time it’s really a win and a loss.
Chang Changfeng secretly shook his head and had to start the phalanx, not to help any party, but to fear that the Feilian Temple was destroyed by the commons.
There were still a few bold South Sea practitioners staying, and all of them were forced out by the cold at the moment. In order to watch a lively murder, they couldn’t gamble on their lives. If they died in the aftermath of the battle, it would be called innocent disaster.
Li Qingshan had a large area of frostbite and necrosis, and his eyes became white and covered with a layer of frost.
However, he still stared at the common land with his blind eyes, and he no longer saw the noble and cold monk queen, but a dark bottomless abyss.
He couldn't help but think of a word, "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you."
At this moment, he feels like this. Although the abyss is cold and dead, it seems to have consciousness. However, what he felt was not horror and despair, but a call from the depths of the soul.
It was this wonderful feeling that made him not eager to attack.
When the earth also became frozen soil, the tiger bones were also stiff, and even the phoenix lost its vitality. However, the idea of the tortoise has become extraordinarily clear, and the "Turtle Turtle Town" has been running at an unprecedented speed, emitting a divine glow.
"How is this going?"
Li Qingshan felt puzzled. When he was on the back of the whale and looked at the coexistence, he felt very comfortable. And when the co-prosperity is fully shot, this feeling is not just comfortable, it is simply comfort. There was no tempest in his face and it became very peaceful.
"What is going on?" The common source also wants to know why Li Qingshan, who should have been frozen, can still come to her. Why the look on his face is "eccentric", and why the smell of her body makes her feel intimate, even instinctively want to be close.
"What the is going on?" Chang Changfeng also felt that he could not understand. If you look at the expressions of these two people, you can't believe it. They are about to fight a deadly battle.
Finally, Li Qingshan stepped through the white jade case that was frozen into ice, and walked to the front of the common land. The two people's breaths entangled each other, and the feeling of kindness reached the extreme.
"If I can maintain this state all the time, it is easy for me to break through the five tortoises."
Li Qingshan lamented in his heart, with a touch of joy. The "Devil of the Devil" began to be simple, the harder it was, the more difficult it was, and the wonderful power exuded by the commonality undoubtedly opened a window to the spiritual practice of the tortoise.
The commonality simply closed his eyes, as if he was feeling silently.
She has practiced "Wan Shui Hui Hui" for many years. Even if she left the sea and was in the middle of the crowd, it seemed to be in the abyss of the sea, facing the unfathomable return to the market, which made her exhausted and produced serious Devil.
Emotional ease of hysteria is one of the external manifestations of the demons. If she can't restrain her demons, it will not only be difficult to improve, but even the danger of being enchanted.
The devil is different from the devil, and it is difficult to solve it with external means. It can only be resolved by itself. Many practitioners are ultimately destroyed on this, and the so-called "destroyed."
This is not a simple break into the magic, become a magic repair, but the loss of control of the soul, the magic repair is easier to get rid of the magic than the average practitioner.
The mortal soul is out of control, but it is mad. The practitioner himself has a very powerful force. Once the mind cannot control this power, the result is self-evident.
At this moment, however, she felt that her heart had become more peaceful than ever, and she almost wanted to be comfortable.
Neither the Communist Yuan nor Li Qingshan knows, the mysterious return to the market is the hometown of the turtle, the ultimate place to sleep.
Because the newborn tortoise can't survive in the market~EbookFREE.me~ so the adult tortoise will breed beyond the market. Once the little turtle grows, it will go back to the market like a river running towards the sea.
Cycle back and forth.
The environment of returning to the market is too dead, and only the turtles will like it. Even if the other is a water beast that is not weaker than the turtle, even if you can endure the environment there, you won't stay there for a long time.
But for the spiritual turtles who pursue peace and longevity, that is the most ideal paradise. Just as human beings have the so-called "mother river", they will also return to the market as mothers, and the mysterious will or statement of "returning to the market" is also Treat the turtle as a child.
So the two will have a wonderful reaction.
However, at this time, Li Qingshan is in an extremely dangerous state. Although his body is strong, he is almost ready to be frozen. His expression is still calm, and he slowly reaches out. Every time he moves, he can hear the broken sound of the body's ice cracks. Even if it is a tiger bone, it will become fragile in extreme cold.
As if it had been 10,000 years old, his hand was finally on the shoulders of the common.