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Chapter 216 215. All Spirits Worship, The Yellow River Crowned (4K)

The sudden silence made the risers on the shore feel uncomfortable.

But the dense fog blocked their sight, and they couldn't even hear the roar at this moment.

There is rain in all directions, and only the sky near the center of the Yellow River is open.The ancient and heavy bronze tripod is suspended there. The deer king stepping on the bronze tripod overlooks the world, and the living green eagle screams, holding the dragon-slaying sword.

There is sunlight pouring down from above the clouds.

When the risers saw the deer king on the bronze tripod looking over, they were astonished, and some bold ones even greeted him.

But soon the Deer King looked away again, and the green sculpture turned into a pictogram and returned to the tripod, and the dragon-slaying sword was stored in the tripod.

With the passage of time, the terrifying aura of the demon kings fighting gradually dissipated, or it could be said to be wiped out under the dark blue script script hanging down by the deer king.The center of the Yellow River returned to calm except for the thick fog, as if the existence of the demon kings was swallowed up like the fog, leaving no traces in the world.

The risers wanted to get closer to the direction of the fog, but they were suddenly pulled back.

Turning around, it was their leader.

The man shook his head solemnly, made a quiet gesture, and signaled them to pay attention to their surroundings.

The risers looked around and took a breath.

It turns out that those powerful beings in the Yellow River unknowingly showed their huge bodies. With the foggy battlefield as the center, the number of demon kings in the Yangshen Realm reached a terrifying level.But they were very quiet, and even their breathing was carefully restrained, but the distance between those huge bodies was no more than tens of meters, and this distance was almost considered to be shoulders to each other's heads for them.

The people on the shore were a little terrified, not only the marginalized risers, but also the people in charge of the ancient city.

Because even if a huge war breaks out in this place, there has never been such a large group of demon kings. These numbers do not even count the creatures below the demon kings, so they cannot be counted at all!
"Why didn't the demon king change his form when he was traveling?" Someone in the command room of the ancient city noticed this phenomenon.

For those rising monsters, the shape change is a symbol of status and respect.Especially with such a dense group of demon kings, they obviously shouldn't maintain their bodies like this.Although the Yellow River Basin near the ancient city has grown as wide as the vast sea during the recovery of the world, it can't bear this amount. For the Demon King, keeping his body in such a crowded watershed is almost a sin.

"It's impossible for them to change form." An old voice sounded.

The old man's gaze was on a corner of the screen.

Following his gaze, people found a black-haired boy standing among the boundless demon king.

He stood on top of the head of a demon king, dressed in white clothes like a shroud.

While everyone was watching, the boy turned his head slightly, and the last image on the screen was those sparkling eyes, which then exploded!

"Demon... Demon Emperor!" Someone uttered in shock.

"There is still the Demon Emperor in the Yellow River!"

How did they spend the past few years?It was thought that the ancient capital of mankind could protect itself with the help of protection, and reached a delicate balance with the monsters in the Yellow River.But at this moment, the line of defense in people's hearts seems to have collapsed.The white-faced ghost, Zhong Zun, and Pearl Girl, who have been fighting all the year round, suddenly appeared the black snake that snatched the dragon-slaying sword, the red dragon from the lower reaches of the Yellow River, and... the unknown demon emperor who appeared at this time.

Six Demon Emperors!

In this suddenly ignited war, six demon emperors appeared!
Especially that red flood dragon.

He almost swept away all the creatures in the entire river basin.

At this time, at the moment when the group of demons gathered, above this watershed, there was a thick fog.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, the lotus veins in his eyes gradually faded away.

The black snake is still struggling, but every time he moves slightly, the Taixing Eight Xings will strip off a few scales and bones.

"Roar! Chijiao!" He twisted the body of the snake, and the next moment, the snake's face was pressed against the iceberg by huge ferocious claws, making a muffled sound.

"To shut up."

Li Xi'an approached this big black snake, his body was several times larger than this black snake, looked at him like a giant overlooking a baby, his throaty voice was like thunder rushing.

"There should have been a king in the Yellow River, invincible in this world. The birthplace of an ancient civilization is still allowing a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to mess around and disturb the river."

"You know the existence of ancient monks, and you know what they mean to this world, but you are indifferent, and you still use everything you see for your little ambition. War, power, and other people's love for you."

"Boom!" Taihang Baxing slowly let go of the black snake's head, the scales roared, and before the black snake had reacted, it was another heavy punch!
The scattered scales and broken bones of the black snake's head can be seen.

The iceberg kept him alive, allowing him to die immediately without him.

Li Xi'an was rarely angry.

Because the twisted and deformed snake in front of him should have become the king of the Yellow River, he went astray and never looked back.All warnings and vigilances were left behind by him.

Pearl Girl couldn't forge the imperial realm at all, he used some kind of secret method to forcibly lift it up, and the black snake knew the price.And this secret method comes from the ancient orthodoxy of the old Kyushu.

Li Xi'an lowered his head, staring at the broken face of the black snake.

At the back of his neck, there is still a protruding bone spur, although only half of it.But Li Xi'an knew that this was also the characteristic of a dragon that he was proud of.

"When you were thirsty, did it ever occur to you that these changes did not come from my blood?"

"Those blood sheets alone cause your distortion, and it is this ancient river that really allows you to have half of the crown and arm."

Silence, eternal silence.

The majesty of the red flood fills the space seen here.

The fire started, and the howling wind blew away the mist, revealing the huge iceberg and the red dragon entrenched on the iceberg.

The ten thousand demons were silent, even the boy standing on top of the demon king lowered his head slightly.

"You thought about it, but you got lost." Li Xi'an raised his body, raised his head, and the golden candle swayed in the strong wind.

Taihang Baxing picked up the black snake's head, along with his winding and broken body, and smashed it on the top of the iceberg. Crystal clear thorn bushes bloomed and fixed the twisted snake body.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Li Xi'an released the woman who was originally imprisoned on the iceberg.

"I'll give you a chance to choose."

After this turmoil subsides, this woman may be the only Demon Emperor in the Yellow River.The heavy rain was majestic, and only the dome where the dragon was located was open.These raindrops carried his will and washed all the creatures in this river basin.

That unknown boy is not from the Yellow River, he is from other places.And the shrimp soldiers and crabs on another iceberg shattered the imperial realm, and there was no chance of entering the extreme palace realm.

Pearl girl Zhu Xiangluo fell from the iceberg and struggled to get up.

She was covered with scars, and her delicate face showed a bit of stubbornness, she raised her head and stared at the flood dragon.

"Looks like that shrimp has spoiled you."

Li Xi'an stopped talking.

A giant claw fell down suddenly, covering the place where the woman was standing, and the sound of wailing and breaking could be vaguely heard.

Taihang Baxing raised and loosened, between the sharp claws were the broken white back shell and sticky flesh and organs between the back shell.

The golden fire burned, burning the remains between the claws.

Li Xi'an looked at the black snake, but there was no change in the other's eyes. Compared to Pearl Girl's death, he was obviously more willing to struggle and think about how to get out.

Under the eyes of all the spirits, the red shadow pierced through the clouds and lived high in the sky.

The surface of the red copper bone hangs down, and the void cracks with the dragon as the center, and eight arms are stretched out. The arm that smashed the Pearl Girl earlier is still burning with flames.

"Roar!" Black Snake roared.

Constructable grimaces are eroded by icebergs and cannot be assembled.

"Let those who belong to the Yellow River return to the Yellow River, and those who belong to the black snake belong to death." On the cloud, eight arms formed a seal, and the majestic sound of judgment sounded.

The black snake was shocked.

This dharma seal has been deeply imprinted into his mind, and it has overwhelmed the sky and the earth, and it is also for the sky and the earth.

This is a power beyond common sense, which comes from the ancient orthodoxy of the past.

But he never thought that this seal would reappear on Jiaolong's body.

The French seal came down, and the deer king raised his head.

First there is boundless and endless light and heat, then there is the surging four-element constellation, and finally there is the surging divine fire that burns everything.

The spirits subconsciously protect themselves, this seal is too terrifying, they are likely to be affected and involved!But the impact of the expected summary did not hit, and the black and blue script scripts fell down, turning into a barrier to separate death.

In the center where the sign fell, the river roared.

This place turned into an abyss, and the iceberg took the black snake and disappeared into the abyss without leaving any traces.

Collapsed, then submerged by the river.

The heavy rain stopped, and Li Xi'an could clearly sense that there was something more in the Yellow River.

It is the Yellow River that should have a crown.

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On the cloud, good luck in the hands of jade.

Yuchai Shunde opened her eyes.

She looked at the red dragon that had turned into a human form in the distance, and there was some surprise in her eyes.

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and the golden veil hangs down in the gap between each other, shining on the soothing river and the land on both sides, as well as all the souls bowing their heads at this moment.

The center of the worship of the spirits, under the open sky, is the figure.

Red horns and red tail, golden eyes in black clothes.The ancient life characteristics manifested on him, like the primitive gods in the distant mythology.

On the shore, the risers couldn't help lowering their heads, unable to watch the sacred scene any longer.

More and more creatures are gathering in this direction, coming from very distant water basins, but without exception, they have heard some kind of call.

In the ancient city, everyone felt inexplicable whispers, and naturally, people looked in one direction, the direction of the Yellow River.The ancient Yellow River was rushing and roaring, clearly separated by a distance, but they could clearly hear the sound of the Yellow River rushing at this moment.A figure of a god appeared in his mind.

This change is not only near this river basin, but also along this ancient river all the way eastward to the sea.

The creatures living near the Yellow River and living in the Yellow River all heard the call, bowed their heads, and looked at the shadow out of thin air.

Living in all the cities and scattered villages near the Yellow River, this kind of movement has been going on the earth, and even in the vast ocean, there are creatures who have noticed this change.They suddenly heard whispers and looked to the west, looking at the God-man in the distance.

"what happened?"

"The Yellow River is changing, He is cheering, and all the spirits are jumping for joy." Someone replied.

"Excited for what?"

"This ancient river will embrace its king." Everyone looked up

The clouds in the sky are gathering to form a colorful glow, and the billowing thunder resounds in all directions, like the roar of a mad dragon.

In the depths of the ocean near the mouth of the Yellow River, a terrifying existence opened its eyes.

"The king of the Yellow River?"

"It seems that I can no longer go retrograde to seek opportunities from the depths of the land as before."

"It's hard to say, even if the King of the Yellow River really appeared. With the current situation, it was born too late, and obviously its wings were not full. Which of the ancient dragon veins on the land was not crowned before it was fully recovered? The ancient dragon in the ancient mountains Kings have grown up for a long time, so they are naturally difficult to fight against. But the King of the Yellow River who has just been born is different."

"It's not that I can't plan something... What about Chengmian creatures? After all, they are juniors."

"If you are weak, you can take the crown; if you are strong, you can follow the trend. We just used the Yellow River to go deep into the land, and we have not done anything beyond."

"No creature dares to be an enemy of Seven Seas."

In the imperial capital, Zhao Xingzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood in his body is boiling!
"Heaven!" He heard someone exclaim.

Turning his head, at the moment the sky was burning blazingly, his eyes saw the burning sea of ​​clouds in a trance for a moment, and in this moment of trance, he saw a familiar figure from the back.

"The Yellow River bears the crown..."

"Nan Zhu?"

With the boundless and vast Yellow River as the center, the ceremony of accepting the crown was carried out brazenly.

In this world, all the coronation ceremonies took place before the heavens and the earth fully recovered. No one could see how majestic and grand the coronation of the complete ancient river would be!
And now, they saw it.

The powerful beings in the Yellow River, whether sleeping or living in deep places, all emerged on the surface of the river, looking in the same direction.

Bow down.

Kunlun, the source of the Yellow River.

In the boundless darkness, a pair of red phoenix eyes turned their gaze, and a bright red tail stood out at the corner of the eyes.The figure seemed a little surprised, but laughed again after seeing a certain scene.

She staggered away, walked into the depths of the darkness, and there was the sound of ridicule being left behind.

"When we meet again, should I call you the Dragon King of the Yellow River?"

Li Xi'an lowered his eyes, and folded his hands in the wide sleeves.

He was also surprised.

The crown came to his head.Primitive and ancient characters flowed around him, flickering and extinguishing from time to time, like undulating stars.

At this moment, he heard the worship of the spirits of the Yellow River, like a rushing tide drowning him.

This wave-like sound of worship and the flickering original text beside him are spliced ​​into lines of scriptures.

A grain of sand is the beginning of a star.

A wave sweeps across the world.

A river passes through the sea of ​​stars in the universe, and the world is reflected, endlessly.

This is the original appearance of the Yellow River.

The branch horns on Li Xi'an's forehead were growing and splitting, making it look more majestic.

"River map."

The original and ancient scriptures were smelted and turned into a shining star under Li Xi'an's feet.These are the stars that the ancient Yellow River once flowed and swept the world.

Even if the river is really just a wide river now, it still records the past.

If complete, this would be the blueprint that symbolizes the universe.

　It's very well written, it's perfect

　　This chapter must be impossible to break, isn't it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)