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Chapter 209. 208. The Demons Who Separated the Yellow River
In the small world of Tianguan, the sound of explosions rolled in the sky.

As if high above the sky, an extremely huge drum was beating.

Then, the blazing white light flooded everything at this moment, igniting the sky!
The creatures living in this world looked up and saw the sky covered with crystal and gorgeous white flowers, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

But at the same time, an extremely terrifying power erupted from the depths of the sky. This power formed a roar, which made the people who heard it shudder.

What kind of anger and resentment should this roar be?Like the evil from Jiuyou, which was suppressed for tens of thousands of years to appear, it was re-suppressed just before it set foot in the world.

The high sky that the spirits look at.

In their sight there is nothing but a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

But in the center of this world, on the ancient orthodoxy that stood for an incomparably long time, all the monks fell to their knees and put their heads on the ground.Whether it is a respected elder or a lowly mortal child.

Dense, like a dark tide.

At the top, stood a figure, the only standing figure among all the kneeling monks.

Dressed in luxurious clothes, the hair that used to be coiled up with a jade hairpin is now untied, and this face is as pale as a corpse.

The power that seems to be able to crush the sky comes from this figure.

Ancestor.

The master of this world, this orthodoxy, Yuchai Shunde!
At the end of this world, above the sky, burning corpses of giants fell to the ground, one, two, three... until the number reached eight.

Those idols burning with pale flames lost their divinity, and the willpower that built their bodies was also scorched and burned in the flames, and finally burned up.

Bone statues, including those used to build gates and bridges, also crashed.

That blow shattered everything.

The eight real bone statues collapsed instantly under that blow.This shouldn't be, even if the true bone statue has paid the price of crossing the border, and the power that can almost suppress the perfect real life has been reduced to the extreme realm of the emperor's way, it is still the bone statue of the unshakable, the bone statue of the emperor's extreme realm , even her projection is suppressing the influence of Shen Xingshan in this world, so that the descending bone statue is enough to exert a power close to Shinichi.

In order to reshape the dharma, she crossed seven bone statues, plus the one that built the door, and eight. This orthodox heritage is not going to be taken back.

This is the price of coming to this world.

The eight bone statues are the ancestors of the eight rampant in this world, or in any other world except Kyushu.But for that Shen Xingshan, she threw it all out.

In the present world, there is no ability to crush bone statues in a short period of time.

Because this is not her real body, and the bone statue after crossing the border does not have the power to wake up the ancient mountains immediately.As long as he can get Shen Xingshan who has reshaped his appearance, what's the point of losing the eight bone statues?She knew that her main body would come back sooner or later, and she was also Yuchai Shunde, so she knew what the main body wanted to do.

The real bone statues have control over both. When the original body returns, these bone statues will not be fully controllable, but the dharma phase will not.Her Dharma image is hers.

The figure looked up, bright makeup was painted on the pale face, the hair was loose, and the pupils of the eyes were ice blue.

But she didn't.

The arrow from the depths of the star sea made her lose everything.

How can there be a living being who can shoot this arrow in this world?Annihilation of all bone statues, even the bone statue living in the space gap was not spared.

To be able to achieve such power... Yuchai Shunde recalled the picture before the projection disappeared.

In her prime she could.

That arrow, if placed in the fragile small world of the boundary wall, is enough to knock it down with one arrow.And to destroy the realm with one blow, this is something that the Unshakable has ever done.

But how could there be an unshakable person in his heyday in Kyushu now?
She gazed at the sea of ​​flowers blooming high in the sky, then lowered her head again.

Lost the bone statue, lost most of the elite disciples, the main body can escape from my hands when there are these, what about when there is no these?She will be wiped out.

Since "Yuchai Shunde" used the law of good fortune to transform ten thousand with one, after waking up and leaving with the help of one of ten thousand, she already understood that she was no longer the unshakable one.She has always been the shadow of the other party, a shell.

Her hair fell down, covering her expression.

The shoulders are shaking.

All the disciples in the orthodoxy held their heads firmly on the ground, not daring to lift a single bit.

Terrible coercion was spreading, and the mammoth spirit penetrated into their bones.Beads of sweat flowed from his cheeks and dripped to the ground from the terrible pressure.They heard a very soft voice that was laughing.

"Yeah... I'm a dirty thing..."

"We... are all dirty things."

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The vast river rolls up and down, and the middle of the river cannot be seen on both sides, as if separated by the sea.

This is the present Yellow River.

The ancient river that nurtures civilization carries all living beings, among them there are many powerful and boundless demon kings, entrenched in the depths of the river, and the creatures on the shore are also afraid.

The Yellow River almost crosses the Dayan Kingdom, which is equivalent to a large state in Kyushu in the past.Such a vast ancient area has not yet had a king, so the bloody separatist wars have continued until now.

All the creatures living in the Yellow River have heard a rumor that Jiaolong once swam in the Yellow River, but they don't know where they went.

In this chaotic and bloody era, many creatures in the Yellow River yearn for peace, and the only way for those brutal and powerful monsters to be peaceful is for the Yellow River itself to have a benevolent and powerful king.

The flood dragon that many living beings passed on by word of mouth became sustenance.

Some creatures said that the Jiaolong was dead, and they saw the body of the Jiaolong sinking into the boundless abyss of the Yellow River with their own eyes.

Now the two demon emperors born in the Yellow River took the place where the dragon disappeared as the battlefield to separate the east and west, and it turned into a bloody battlefield, sweeping the lives of countless creatures.Not only the spirits of the Yellow River, but also the human race on the shore.

That battlefield was near an ancient human city, but only tens of miles away.

It is said that the reason why the two demon emperors have not destroyed the ancient city is that the ancient city holds an extremely terrifying sword, which is enough to destroy the demon emperor.

But the people there couldn't freely use the power of the sword, they could only hang over the city gate to retreat from the Yellow River demon.

Today, however, the war has resumed.

The monsters of the two sides roared, and the emperors of the two sides sat on the throne cast by the river, facing each other.

Fighting, scales and flesh flying, fishy smell filled the air, and the evil spirit and huge spiritual energy shook the river and the earth.

The ancient city of the human race not far away has already been prepared.

"Anyone who approaches, kill!" The young man with a cigarette on the city gate ordered.Although he is young, the rising stars around him are all centered on him, obviously he has the absolute right to speak.Behind him, an old man leaned against the wall, smiling very relieved.

The sky is cloudy, and a heavy rain is coming.

And on the earth, a rain of blood poured from above will also come.

But suddenly, the rusty ancient sword hanging above the city gate roared like thunder!
"What's wrong?" someone yelled.

"There is a change in the ancient sword!" Someone called up the parameters in the command room.

The young man standing at the forefront also frowned. This sword was brought back by him, and it was buried for several years before it was used.Resisting the Yellow River monsters, such a long time, has not seen such a big movement.

"Is there a demon emperor approaching?" The old man came over.

"Absolutely not." The young man shook his head, "Let's not mention that the two demon emperors are confronting each other in that abyssal battlefield. The demon emperor alone cannot cause such a big movement on this sword."

The ground seemed to be trembling.

The vibration of the sword was as manic as a dragon.

The young man suddenly realized something, and the memory that had been dusty for a long time emerged in his mind.

He held his breath and his eyes widened.

"Scout! Drop points to the lower reaches of the Yellow River!" he shouted.

This surprised everyone. In their impression, this young man, who was also their leader, had never lost his composure like this.

Although the observer was puzzled, he still did so.

At this moment, the projection of the spiritual energy crystallized showed the scene outside the battlefield, the surging Yellow River.

Nothing.

error?Just when everyone was confused, they heard someone shouting uncontrollably.

"Then... what is that!"

The man got up and pointed to a corner of the screen.

The water is dancing wildly, the waves are soaring into the sky, and on the surface of the rushing water, there are rows of red bone spurs, washed by the water, as rugged as a reef!

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