Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 210. Reappearance of the Dragon Slaying Sword

A few days ago, Taixing.

As far as the spirits could see, the ancient tree was silent. This was a short rest, at least for this ancient tree.

Chijiao soared into the sky, together with the ancestor who came to Taihang Mountain, saw a red shadow cut through the clouds, and disappeared on the west side of Taihang Mountain.

Chu Xing'er and the group of domineering geese were left behind again.

But this time the ginkgo tree had an extra companion, the white fox, so Chu Xing'er was finally able to complain about the red jiao.Whether Chijiao is the Taihang Mountain God or she is, I don’t see this Jiaolong staying in Taihang for a few days all year round, but in the end it is all she is taking care of the old camphor tree on this small lake and sea island.

"I kind of know why Chijiao brought me here in the first place, to squeeze, to squeeze naked!" The girl sitting on the branch reprimanded fiercely.

"Still cold-blooded!"

"That's right! It's very cunning! Even if you know I'll stay here, you won't go. It's not like Qing Yan, who can run away in the blink of an eye while hiding from the thunder. White fox, don't you think so?"

Chu Xing'er had a face of being betrayed, she didn't remember at all that she was the one who wanted to stay here and didn't plan to go anywhere.

Baihu didn't know the inside story, and seeing the girl's angry look, he nodded his head, to see if he could dissipate Chu Xing'er's anger.But it's a pity that she returned to the original amnesia and didn't know this bergamot.

"Really!" She became even more excited, as if she had found someone of her own kind.

"If you want me to say, I am not a capitalist! This Taihang Chijiao is a real capitalist! If you squeeze me like this, you will go to hell in the future!" She was filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly thought that the white fox had gained wisdom. She coughed a few times, but she didn't know is implying something.

"If... I mean, if he brings me something good after he comes back, it's not impossible to cross over. My Buddha is merciful, it all depends on attitude!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Xing'er lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Amitabha."

"That bergamot is very interesting." Above the clouds, Yuchai Shunde said with a smile.

"Did you hear that? Chijiao, remember to go back to Taihang and give this little Buddha something to make her happy."

On the side, there is a mammoth crimson dragon, feeling a little helpless in the burning golden candle.

They were heading towards the west of the Taihang Mountains, and Li Xi'an's body was swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, creating a terrifying gust of wind.

This dashing speed has far exceeded the limit of ordinary emperors, but at this speed, the two seem to be very relaxed, and they can even have a leisurely conversation.

"The other you appeared on Shiwan Dashan, you should know it."

"Of course, that's me after all. But how did you know? Because of the Taihang Palace?"

"It can be understood in this way that I activated some ancient secret method on the moon, recreating the arrow of past glory, and smoothing out the ancient monks and the real bone statue that descended on Shiwan Dashan."

"Is this why you dare to face my little world?"

"one of the reasons."

"The ancient secret method... the secret method that can erase all my bone statues, that's all, I won't ask." Yuchai Shunde shook her head and looked ahead.

At this moment, the stretching mountains are no longer visible, and plains and fragmented human city-states have appeared.

The most conspicuous thing is the big river rolling down on the ground.

"At the bottom of the Yellow River, there is a dark abyss, and in it is a narrow space. When I was sleeping, the group of fish and dragons saw the longevity coffin dragged to the Shiwan Mountain by means of the space channel. This can save a lot of time and cross a large State, although it is not impossible for now, but the consumption and time required are unknown."

"How sure are you of finding it?"

"Ten percent." Li Xi'an replied.

In his sight, the river as wide as the sea roared, welcoming the arrival of the flood dragon.

Then the huge body fell suddenly, piercing the clouds and sky, and fell into the Yellow River.Terrible power was like a bomb detonated in the depths of the Yellow River, and the creatures on the shore were attracted by the roar, but when they looked over, they saw nothing but waves more than ten meters high.

In the center of the Yellow River, it is like an abyss.

And the long red tail disappeared into the abyss in an instant.

…………

Yellow River, near Lanzhou River Basin.

The drowsy sky, the torrential rain that is about to gather.

The two Yellow River demon emperors who divided the battlefield around the dark abyss were on guard against each other.

In terms of their appearance, these two demon emperors can be regarded as the most inconspicuous existences in the chaos of demons, because they maintained their human shapes and stood quietly above the strong wind and waves.

One is wearing armor, the other is wearing a green shirt.

"I got some news." The armored demon emperor leaned forward slightly, staring at the blue-clothed figure opposite.

"Brother Zhong Zun, what news, why don't you tell my younger brother?" The figure in the green shirt smiled.

"Why bother to be hypocritical? White-faced ghost? Didn't you appear here too? Since you appear here, what does it mean for me to clarify?"

"Brother Zhong Zun's words are wrong." The white-faced ghost was still smiling.

"It's just that some good things can't be monopolized by Brother Zhong Zun quietly, can't you score a little brother?"

"The red-faced ghost and the black-faced ghost are here, I don't think you're just here to show off?" The armored demon emperor looked past the smiling young man in green shirt and looked at the two giants behind him. The black face, the demon king of Yangshen Realm, is extremely terrifying while standing. It is said that there were ancient monks descending before this, and these two demon kings killed the other's emperor and gnawed at the realm of the emperor's way.

The ruthless character under the hands of the white-faced ghost.

Also three brothers.

"Brother Zhong Zun is also with each other. In the Yellow River, no one knows the beauty of the pearl girl. Brother Zhong Zun usually hides this beautiful girl deep in the palace, holding this beautiful girl in the palm of his hand, and he is afraid of melting. One day, Pearl Girl suddenly wanted to eat a human monk, and it was still in the ancient city, didn't Brother Zhong Zun also make a move? Remember that time you were seriously injured by the ancient sword?"

"How many times have I seen Pearl Girl travel? But I said, there are countless creatures in the Yellow River who only know her beauty but not her horror. Why? Because the creatures who saw Pearl Girl's attack all died and became the blood that adorns the pearls." .” The figure in the blue shirt shook his head.

Behind the armored demon emperor, all the demons are guarding a splendid palace.

The gauze is wrapped around, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

Clouds gathered, it was clearly daytime, but it seemed like night had entered here.

The evil spirits of the monsters are condensing, they are yearning for the other's blood, and use the other's head and scales to turn them into their own glory.

The muffled thunder rolled.

In an instant, a branch of lightning strikes down, piercing through the ground!The world was instantly dyed black and white!

This moment should have been the moment when the flames of war were completely ignited.

But the manic and bloodthirsty monsters froze in place.

Because this flash of lightning illuminated a huge monster in the darkness, a huge dragon shadow, he was jumping between the sky and the earth, roaring upwards, the scales opened and closed from top to bottom, making a deafening sound of gold and iron!

The golden candle is burning, and the ancient and magnificent atmosphere fills all the space they breathe!
suffocate them.

The formations of the two sides were disrupted, and the two opposing demon emperors also retreated to one side at the same time under this pressure.

Heavy rain fell.

On the other side, in the ancient city of the human race.

The projector was suddenly extinguished, and the entire command room fell into dead silence. At the end of the picture interruption, everyone saw the dragon shadow rising from the Yellow River accompanied by thunder!

"That... what?" Someone asked tremblingly, and he could feel the majestic and ancient austerity through the screen, trembling deep in his soul.

They have defended this ancient capital for several years, and it has become a habit to face the wanton monsters in the Yellow River.

But never seen such an existence.

dragon?
The mythical creature in the ancient mural?where is he from?Was it born in the Yellow River?But if it was born from the Yellow River, they have never seen it in the Yellow River.With such a powerful life, he should have an incomparably vast territory, dividing his territory just like those emperors, even, his territory is the entire Yellow River!But the fact is that such a powerful being appeared before them for the first time.

Everyone has such a question in their hearts.

Only two of them knew the shadow well.

"What kind of countermeasure should we take?" Someone asked, looking at the man leaning against the city wall.

Their leader, the riser who mastered the dragon-slaying sword, is also the strongest monk in this ancient city.

The man was still smoking a cigarette.

Even the rainstorm couldn't extinguish his cigarette.

"No countermeasures." The man replied.

The questioner was startled, and was about to continue asking, but was stopped by the old man behind him.

The old man shook his head.

"You are all young people with considerable potential, that's why you are sitting here. But what I need to warn you is that you actually know that creature, but the information you have learned does not specifically tell him what it is."

There was silence in the command room.

I heard the old man slowly say a noun amidst the thunder.

"king."

The ancient sword on the city gate was still roaring, and the rust on the sword was actually fading, showing a sharp silvery white, revealing the flowing script.

This force, which is still mysterious and terrifying to people, caused the ground near the city gate to tremble.

The air screamed with that murderous air.

The dragon-slaying sword should be the dragon-slaying sword.

After seeing the fall of demons in the Yellow River two years ago, the man finally understood why the person he saw was so fragile, as fragile as porcelain that would break when touched.

Because that creature is not a human being, but a king among demons.

The rusty dragon-slaying sword found on the bank of the Yellow River was aimed at the king.The dense fog, the broken water of the Yellow River, and the huge statue of God appearing in the clouds.Many clues were connected in series in his mind, which became the secret key to what happened in the Yellow River back then.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath on his cigarette and looked at the Yellow River separated by the rain.

Eyes blurred in the heavy rain.

"Long time no see, the greatness I have touched."

(End of this chapter)