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Chapter 113 112. Moon River

A meandering river in the Taihang Mountains.

A long time ago, this big river was still a stream, but now it has submerged the ruins of the village at the foot of the mountain. It turned around from the foot of the two mountains and walked away like a dragon wagging its tail.

The people living in the village left before the demons raged, leaving only the ruins and a piece of the Chu family village's crown, and were soon swallowed by the soaring river. If there is no accident, these villages that carry the memories of many people will sleep forever in the river. end.

All spirits were silent, bowing their heads to the depths of the Taihang Mountains.

Even here, one can witness the giant with the golden light on his back smashing straight down with a long sword in his hand, and the black debris like a spider web spreads, and the majesty of the collapsed everything spreads as far as the eye can see.

A sika deer was drinking water by the river, feeling the majestic aura erupting from the depths of the mountains, its movements stagnated, and it bowed its head.

The creatures in the Taihang Mountains never bowed their heads because the ancestors of the True One Realm came, they were facing the red dragon-shaped mountain god of the Taihang Mountains!
With the sound of splashing water, the sika deer felt the waves aroused up to his ankles, and soon to his stomach again.The coolness of the river calms the irritable veins in the air, and the clear water droplets bloom into flowers.

The whole river was cut off.

The ruins of the village under the riverbed are exposed, the most conspicuous is the dilapidated temple, the vermilion red paint is mottled due to the erosion of the water, but the bricks and tiles are intact. It is hard to imagine such a nearly complete temple preserved in the depths of the river.

The temple enshrines a coiled red big snake stone statue.

The moment the stone statue was exposed to the air and echoed with the spirit, the lifeless snake's eyes were lit up, igniting a dazzling golden flame.The sika deer tilted its head, and its dark pupils were full of doubts. It had seen monsters and monsters, but had never seen a stone statue with glowing eyes.

The next scene made the sika deer's fur stand on end.

Many figures appeared in and outside the temple.It is looming, illusory and has a pale golden color, similar to the fire light on the stone statue.There are more and more people, including old people and children, men and women, mountain people and urban residents who pretend to be neat.The deer stopped looking at it, thinking it was too evil, rolled its dark eyeballs, and ran away into the woods.

So this sika deer has never seen those illusory figures bowing down to the snake statue. The leader is a stooped old man, who can be seen to be very old.

A red scale floated above the old man's head.

Li Xi'an was vaguely aware of the changes in this world back then, and used one of his own scales to protect the old man from entering reincarnation safely, so the scales he discovered later naturally lost their aura, and only had physical strength.But the old man did not leave, he stayed in this temple under the protection of that scale.

There are temples in Nanshan.

The temple with the Red Immortal in the story of the old man was never the one they built, it was just a story.It was their wish to build this temple to enshrine Chixian.But that one came back, found the temple from the bottom of the river, and really stayed with the temple for a while.The phrase Nanshan Temple in the storybook appeared in reality, and he witnessed it with his own eyes.

The tide of people is like the sea, stepping on the sand at the bottom of the river, on the cut-off water, on the shore, on the mountains.

Children, old people, and all kinds of people chanted in low voices.

The singing sound overwhelmed the majesty descending from the sky, and the falling sword was blocked.

"There is a temple in Nanshan, sleeping red immortals. The eyes are like golden fire, and the body is like red steel. Accompanied by the wind and rain, it illuminates the brightness of the people... Name, Nanzhu!" People worshiped, and the golden light bloomed and gathered along the river.

This is the will, not just from the people, but from the mountains.From the bows of the mountains, flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts.

The river is surging, dotted with golden light, like a galaxy sweeping across.And the water flowers and silver mirrors are like the moon, and they are blooming.

The monk's phantom lowered his eyebrows, and he saw the original text that should not have existed in the spray of the river.

"Water, sure. The trip to the north. Like many waters flowing side by side, there is a slight yang energy in it. All water belongs to water. I give it virtue."

"For Jianyue River."

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The golden pupils reflect the worship of the old man in front of the temple.

The sound of chanting is like a tide, and the river flies up against it!

The man under the legal body smiled.

Smile calmly.

"Did you understand the power of vows when you dealt with Yuchai Shunde?" The true one realm is irreversible, because of the dharma body that connects the sky and the earth, and because of the power of vows of all races to worship.Heng Xiao Jin Ni is very strong, but he crossed the line.

With the Dharma body about to dissipate, he seemed really unsure of killing the scarlet flood dragon with one blow.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if sucking all the air between heaven and earth into his lungs.He opened his arms and jumped violently, roaring in the shape of a red dragon, and the silver moon river turned into a winding body covered with river robes, wishing to embellish the stars.

This is far from the end, fish and dragons dance, they attract the power of will, run in the Jianyue River, and release the ancient will!
The realm of the emperor's way spreads out, the galaxy, the light, the sun and the sun.

The red dragon is shaped like an arrow and cuts through the pressure of Zhenyi, and the heavenly tripod hangs down in seal script to protect him!
"Dragon King! Hahahaha, you should be the Dragon King!" The man laughed, and the sword fell!

The two collided bravely, the roar broke out, and the mountains shook, as if they had sounded the death knell called destruction!
The endless light and heat burst out, and the spirit in the air was oppressed by the two breaths to the point of wilting.

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The illusory worshipers of the vermilion temple stood up and dissipated under this collision, truly returning to death.

The creatures close to the battlefield should have died, but at this moment a white moon appeared in the sky.The moonlight was splashing, as if someone was chanting ancient scriptures.

Flowing robes cover their bodies, isolating all destructive light and heat.

Sand and gravel, collapsing mountains, and evaporating rivers.

The awakened Taihang has suppressed the destructive power of this force to the extreme.

The light and heat are finally gone.

When everything dies, the Dharma Body that connects the sky will turn into light and shadow, completely dispersed between the heaven and the earth.The man sat cross-legged in the void, his eyebrows cracked, and the blood flowed silently, dripping.The same is true of the world at this moment.

It seems that there is only this ancestor and the red dragon in the world at this time.

"Hum—!" Xi Jian's faint sword fell and plunged into the corner of the mountain and jungle.The bronze tripod flew horizontally, breaking a certain mountainside.

The man stood up, raised his hand, and took the water drops in front of him with his index finger.

The golden glow in the water drops collapsed.

Chijiao is only assisted by the power of wishes, knowing how to reach the realm of true oneness, it doesn't matter, there is no time to allow him to accommodate these powers of vows.The red jellyfish should be dead, and they are all ants in the real world, nothing more than bigger bugs and smaller bugs.This red jellyfish was the biggest bug he had ever met, and threatened death the most, but Hengxiao Jinni remained silent.

Fighting with this creature while it was alive was the most wanton and joyful time in his tens of thousands of years.

Pity……

He raised his head, and the red dragon fell straight down, with blood spilling over the trajectory of its fall.

Om-!
Under the suppression of the rules of the present world, Heng Xiao Jin Ni, whose dharma body has been broken, can hardly use any spirit, and even the consciousness that can scan tens of thousands of miles around at will is suppressed, and it is firmly imprisoned in his mind.He raised his hand with difficulty, intending to take the corpse of Chijiao and return immediately.One more breath and he will die!
But the wind was howling, and the sun's light was obscured by something.

Hengxiao Jin Ni's expression froze.

His dharmakaya has collapsed, what can cover the sun again?

(End of this chapter)