Chapter Eighty-Five: Say Your Last Words

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Time passed bit by bit, Li Qingshan simply focused on cultivation and continued to refine the demonic heart, while Yue Wuyang continued to narrow the scope of the entire battlefield.

I don't know how long later, a dark cloud rose from the stream and spread among the mountain peaks, rolling thunder in between, and the shadow of the dragon loomed.

"It's finally here!" Li Qingshan raised a smile on his face and said loudly: "Don't be sluggish, come and make a break!"

In the blink of an eye, dark clouds spread across the sky, shrouding Li Qingshan's head, and the black rainstorm fell, stirring up the demonic qi around his body, and bursts of white mist rose up.

At this moment, another hour came, Yue Wuyang further narrowed the scope of the battlefield, and the area where the two of them could move was only this large open space surrounded by mountains, as well as some surrounding mountains and rivers, all of which were shrouded in black clouds.

"Li Qingshan, your time of death has arrived!"

The dragon shadow wandered away, and the voice of Ji Qing came from the dark clouds, accompanied by the thunder, as if it was an order from the heavens.

This trick is called "Dark Cloud Cover", which is originally a trick used to attack the city and break the mountain in the "Black Emperor Dragon Classic", and the destructive power is extremely powerful, but it is not suitable for use in the fighting method, otherwise the enemy can get out of the dark clouds with a random dodge.

However, Ji Qingka made the right time and calculated the geographical advantage, so that Li Qingshan had no way to escape, and the only way to do it was to confront it head-on.

"Have you been preparing for a long time just to give me a bath?" Li Qingshan stood in the middle of the battlefield, with a long roar, breaking through the rain curtain, tearing the clouds, glimpsing the tail of the black dragon, and the demon suppression chain roared through the air.

The black dragon's tail swung, avoiding the entanglement of the demon suppression chain, and hid in the dark clouds, the dragon's mouth continued to swallow the clouds and spit out fog, making the dark clouds thicker and thicker, low pressure over the battlefield, torrential rain poured down, and after a while, Li Qingshan's feet were submerged, and the black water was like life. Tumbling and drowning at him.

Li Qingshan was shocked, and the black water stirred into thousands of water droplets, flying in all directions.

"Demonization!"

The billowing demonic qi turned into a hundred-foot-tall giant battle armor, and the sharp horns on its head could almost touch the clouds, but it was heavier than Fang Cai's clumsiness. It seems to be a little slimmer.

The center of the demon armor's eyebrows. Condensed a magic eye, a magic light shot into the clouds, searching back and forth for the location of the black dragon.

Suddenly, I saw a dragon shadow flashing. Just punch it away!

The dark clouds broke through a large hole and gradually closed again, but there was no trace of the black dragon.

Ji Qing couldn't hide until the dark clouds were piled up to the extreme, and the dark thunder rolling in the clouds could no longer be suppressed, and suddenly a dragon groaned.

"Suffer death!"

With a flash of light, a thunderbolt burst out, bombarding Li Qingshan's head with a vengeful rage. The thunder shone brightly, turning into a power grid intertwined all over the body, and disappeared in a flash.

Li Qingshan was numb, there was a burst of thunder in front of him, and a roar in his ears rang out, and a series of thunderbolts thundered!

The monk frowned slightly. The royal "Three Tombs and Five Classics" is really extraordinary, this kind of power can be blasted open even if it is a large array of guarding the mountain, and the thunder has considerable restraint on the demonic energy, if it is an ordinary demon king. I will die by lightning!

Han Qiongzhi's eyes were full of worry, but he tried to restrain his silence. Yue Bing looked at it directly, unable to take his eyes off it.

Yue Wuyang sighed that a generation of newcomers replaced the old, you must know that they have all survived the three heavenly tribulations not long ago, but if they fight, he, the great general king, has no absolute certainty of victory.

took the opportunity to reprimand his son: "Yue Bing, in the future, do you dare to think that you are a genius and despise your cultivation?"

"Don't dare!" Yue Bing said respectfully, thinking to himself: "When have I ever despised my cultivation, I have such cultivation at such an age, am I not considered a genius?

Li Qingshan's helmet pointed obliquely at the Sky Demon Suppression Tower, which was like a lightning rod, and the blazing thunder tore scars on the demon armor, and the black water under his feet kept surging, frantically eroding the demon armor.

The dragon groaned, full of the pleasure of revenge, and Ji Qing urged the white thunder and black water, wanting to turn Li Qingshan into powder, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Li Qingshan remained motionless, as if he had completely lost the power to resist, and let the thunder bombard, the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

The reason why his demonic posture is so upright is precisely because he has not experienced the training of the thunderstorm, and the magic power of the various demon kings devoured is not completely compatible, and it would have taken a lot of time to temper, but he didn't expect Ji Qing to take the initiative to help, and he just made up for this lesson.

Then what else to say, just stand here honestly and be struck by lightning, as for whether you will be killed by lightning, what are you kidding, even if you don't use "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons", your strong physique is still here, even if you remove the magic armor and give Ji Qing a hundred years, it is nothing.

Li Qingshan silently operated the "Demon Suppression Catalogue", and the mottled impurities in the demon's heart slowly faded away under the training of the thunder, and the demonic nature was surging, but it was no longer the fighting spirit of the tiger demon, but the persistence of the bull demon, silently bearing the blow of the thunder.

The huge body continued to shrink, and soon it was less than fifty zhang, and the black water quickly flooded up, forming a large black lake, submerging Li Qingshan's waist, and the waves surged wildly on him, and he was like a black reef, standing motionless.

A moment later, black water flooded his chest.

"Qingshan, hold on a little longer!" said the monk without anger, the thunder bombardment had already begun to weaken, and in the absence of the elixir spirit stone, an attack of this strength could not be maintained for too long.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Ji Qing gritted his teeth and tried his best, victory was just around the corner, Li Qingshan had reached the extreme, he only needed to hold on for a while, he would be done, wash away his shame, and regain his own Shura field!

However, what Li Qingshan thought in his heart was also "Ji Qing, hold on a little longer!" The effect of the thunder quenching was quite good, and this time saved him at least half a year's time.

Li Qingshan's figure became smaller and smaller, and after a while, a big wave slapped down, completely submerging Li Qingshan's figure.

The roaring thunder subsided, the dark clouds began to disperse, and the black dragon flew a few times on the water, wondering in his heart: "Is he dead?"

"Qingshan!" Han Qiongzhi stepped forward, his face full of concern.

The Asura King glanced at her: "What are you in a hurry about this little guy, your man won, he is stronger than I expected!"

"Win?" said Han Qiongzhi.

Whoa!

A demon-suppressing chain burst out of the water, wrapped around the black dragon's neck, and suddenly pulled down.

The black dragon fell into the water fiercely, the lake churned violently, and from time to time the dragon's tail could be seen slapping the water surface, setting off huge waves, but the dragon's head always sank to the bottom.

With a bang, the black dragon broke out of the water, and between the splashes, Li Qingshan stood high above the dragon's head, his body returned to normal, his magic armor peeled off, and layers of magic patterns were intertwined on his strong body.

He held the demon suppression chain in his hand, like a rein, and controlled the violent black dragon under his feet, and said:

"Say your last words!" (To be continued)