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Chapter 205 204. The Change of the Hundred Thousand Mountains
In the center of Shiwanda Mountain, the silhouette of the starry sky on the dark mountain under the night.

The creatures living here are aware of the terrible war a few years ago.

Now that the heavens and the earth are revived and great changes can occur every moment, the creatures here have practiced for two years since the terrible war at the beginning.

But they ask themselves.

It is still impossible to imagine how the kings in the war did it. To this day, they still have to look up to the two creatures from the past.One is the ruler of the [-] Mountains, the spirits call it the Holy King, and the other is from the far north, the ancient sacred mountain called Taihang, they don't know the name, only Libu has information about this A few words from a king.

According to rumors, his eyes are burning golden candles, and his body is red rolling mountains.

Because the holy king's name is "Crae", all the spirits associated with the past, so they called the Taihang monarch with "Zhu".

With the pitch-black holy mountain as the center, within hundreds of miles are flat lands, with no mountains to be seen.This place was listed as a restricted zone by the Holy King, all spirits are not allowed to set foot there, and powerful creatures guard the area around it every day.

The incarnation of an ancestor was suppressed in the dark mountain.

The Holy King predicted that she would make a comeback.

Two years of harmony and tranquility have passed. Although no changes have been seen, the creatures guarding this place are still fulfilling their duties.Countless tribes living in the depths of the mountain spread Gu worms all over the edge of the pitch-black mountain, and these Gu worms acted as people's eyes and ears, bringing news to them.At the same time, occasionally there will be a mammoth demon king walking, his sharp eyes scanning every corner, looking at the sacred mountain.

Walking on the holy mountain today is the transformed demon king named "Shuigan".

Tall and handsome, he was dressed in a silver light armor and held a spear in his hand. His body was surrounded by cirrus-like water, patrolling every corner of the ground.Even though there has been no change for two years, he still has not let down his vigilance. This is his duty appointed by the Holy King.

Its predecessor was Big Fish in Chengjiang.

Now he is the Demon King of the Yangshen Realm. Because of his strong strength and water control skills, he has gained a great reputation among the great rivers. People who live by the river even built temples for him, so he has another name—— - "Dry Hebo".

Although there are a large number of rising creatures in the depths of the mountain, they still account for a small number of all creatures.

So do humans.

Shuigan often swims along the Chengjiang River into other tributaries to open up river channels, bring clean and clear water to the land and crops, and sink some unknown intruders into the river for fish and shrimp to devour.Shui Gan is respected by other creatures and has great strength, so he shouldn't have any troubles, but with his rising intelligence, he feels that he is always missing something.

Like family.

There are many females who admire him in the water, if he is willing, by now, the offspring may be in groups.

But he didn't.

If it is just for mating and leaving heirs, it is the survival instinct of the past ignorant age. What he wants now is love, a wife who can help each other.These thoughts are hidden in the bottom of my heart. After all, he is the "Gan Hebo" who walks the river to bring the gospel to the spirits. He is also a powerful demon king under the command of the holy king.

But occasionally when he was sleeping in his cave, he would think of Li Bu two years ago, after the turmoil in the Hundred Thousand Mountains subsided.

He had long forgotten the smell of rice and wine, but the girl from Libu who was wearing a silver headdress and sitting in the corner with clear eyes became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Shuiqian took a deep breath to force back distracting thoughts.

He still wants to fight, and it is meaningless to think about it.

Suddenly, a huge roar came from a corner of the mountains, startling the black birds.He saw the demon kings rushing from other directions, they revealed their bodies at this moment, their huge bodies overwhelmed the trees, their bodies were glowing, roaring, fighting!

A gust of cold wind blew, tearing the water wall around Shuigan.

I don't know when, the stars and the moon disappeared in the sky.

Dry the gun with water.

With a soft moan, he swept across, sweeping away the dark wind behind him.

But the next moment, a terrifying force struck, knocked him down, fell to the ground, crushed countless trees along the way, and plowed deep scars.Shuiqian coughed up blood, and the hand holding the spear trembled. The blow almost broke his spine.

"Sure enough, as the Holy King said, you are finally here." He got up, and the water wall covered him, and a river appeared out of thin air.

In the sky above, in the shadow of the cold wind, there are two pupils of hatred.

The roars continued, and the territory that suppressed the incarnation of the ancestors was instantly soaked in blood.

At the same moment, Li Bu, the golden king sitting cross-legged against the mountain, opened his eyes.The nameless energy permeated the air, and the surrounding images seemed to be swaying and fluctuating as if they were on the surface of the water.

And shortly after he opened his eyes, a dull horn sounded.

Resounding through the mountains.

…………

Taihang, the island in the middle of the lake.

The mist on the lake was condensed into ice at this moment, and besides Chu Xing'er, the big geese curled up in their nests had a second person to be afraid of.

An incomparably magnificent will awakens at this moment.

"Wow!"

Chu Xing'er's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she opened her mouth wisely. The fox in her arms was also shocked. She never thought that such a gentle woman before would be so powerful, so powerful that she shouldn't appear in this world.

Compared with the old camphor tree in the mountains, there is something bigger now.

It can be seen spreading for hundreds of miles.

The huge statue standing in the center of Taihang, with thousands of hands on its back, presents a deep and bright blue. Its figure is higher than the clouds and touches the stars.

Although it is only a phantom, it is enough to make those who see it tremble.

Yuchai Shunde opened her eyes, and the phantom of the Dharma form manifested on her body disintegrated and disappeared in an instant, as if she had never appeared.

There was an astonishing murderous intent in her eyes.

"It's finally here."

"What's coming?" Chu Xing'er leaned over, and Yuchai Shunde restrained her killing intent.

"Among the [-] mountains, my orthodoxy will descend regardless of everything. I am looking for an opportunity to break the boundary, and it is also looking for a way to complete the Dharma. Among the [-] mountains, there is Shen Xing Mountain, which is capable of forging the supreme weapon. No, it should be said that this sacred mountain itself is a weapon, but Shen Xingshan is now as weak as Kyushu, so weak that even the ancestors can't do anything about it."

"It wants to come down regardless of everything, and take this sacred mountain from the [-] mountains, so as to cast the dharma. In this way, it is still the unshakable one that has never lost anything, except the disciples in the Taoism. But it does not not give a damn about."

Yuchai stood up in Shunde, and took off the jade hairpin coiled behind her head.

Delivered it to Chu Xing'er.

Yuchai lost her fixed long hair, and Yuchai Shunde's hair fell loose like a falling snow.

"Give it to Chijiao," she said.

"I thought she wouldn't find an opportunity to re-enter the world so quickly. It seems that I underestimated it, after all, it's me."

Chu Xing'er took the jade hairpin, she was gentle and delicate, if she didn't care about face and was afraid of being beaten to death by the woman in front of her, she would have wanted to stick the hairpin on her face.

"The benefactor is going to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Ah."

"The distance to go here is equivalent to crossing a large state in Kyushu. It is not easy for the current benefactor, right?" Chu Xing'er said.

She reluctantly handed Yuchai back.

"The donor should give this thing to himself. I have a hunch that he will return before dawn."

She thought for a moment, and then said: "What's more, in the [-] mountains, I remember a guy named Mole. It doesn't matter, he has a way of fighting."

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