Candle Dragon to the left
Chapter 227. 226. The Holy King of Darkness
Chapter 227 226. The Holy King of Darkness (4K)
Heavy rain, the holy mountain, the dragon entrenched on the top of the holy mountain, and the golden king standing on the earth.
They looked at each other through the rain curtain.
The Taihang Baxing that released the seal quietly fell from the side of the Jiaolong, and its scales opened and closed.
The heavy rain that covered the sky and the earth blurred the figures of the two behemoths, their originally flamboyant colors became dark, the air was filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, and the frenzied aura kept surging outward, they fled away as if they were afraid, fled The two confronting giant shadows.
Trees collapsed and the ground shook.
A large amount of mist evaporated from the golden creature, and a roar could be faintly heard.His body seemed to contain violent thunder, rolling and roaring.
The skyline, the twigs flickering on and off.
The sky and the earth turned into blazing white.
Both kings disappeared at the same time.Their gigantic figures shuttled around the sacred mountain, burst into light and heat, rolled at dusk, and were swallowed up by the pitch-black abyss in an instant!
"Why?" The people in Jianyue River heard voices from behind.
A big black snake snaked around, and her originally strong body seemed extremely weak at the moment. She had just woken up, because the mountains fell into a manic aura.
As a demon emperor, She's strength can be called powerful, but the divine kingdom created by the white elephants is too weird, and she can't crack the divine kingdom with her power alone, and falls into dormancy forcibly under the Sanskrit sound.The elephant mother wanted to turn her into a country assimilator like the Great Witch Libu, but it was impossible during this time.
After all, she is a demon emperor.
So the elephant mother sealed it up in a shrine, trying to slowly assimilate and surrender.
With the disintegration of the Kingdom of God and the shattering of the shrine, she was able to recover and witness the power of the dragon.
Everyone thought this was the end.
All the invading creatures died, and no one survived. Shouldn't this be the end?
but why?
The disappeared holy king reappeared at this moment, appearing on the opposite side of Jiaolong?
The torrential rain symbolizes that the "candle" is no longer merciful, and the four arms holding a weapon symbolizes that the "creature" will surely kill and sprinkle the hot blood on the earth.
"We..." Da Wu wanted to speak, but he was taken aback.
Not only him, but everyone else, their expressions froze for a moment.
The river that protected them was changing. In the bright moonlight, their figures were gradually disappearing. They could see each other with the naked eyes but could not feel the slightest breath.
"This is?" The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain looked at their hands, rippling with silvery white light, and their bodies seemed to be turning into spots of light.
The people of Longhu Mountain Gate are well-informed and have never seen such a situation.
Of course, they have never seen the confrontation and fight between the two kings in this world.
And the next moment, the shadow will cover the moonlight river at the edge of the battlefield.
The two happened almost at the same time, the abyss that the moonlight ray cracked in mid-air.
"Boom!" A long golden knife cut off the Moonlight River!Even if they were in the depths of Jianyue River, this unimaginably powerful force would injure everyone's internal organs!
And the existence of the knife...
They saw the familiar three pairs of pupils in the dark abyss, and people were suffocated.The pupils of the eyes lit up in the abyss seemed to come from the distant stars in the deep space, magnificent and ancient, but when they raised their heads inadvertently, they completely lost their resistance!
"Roar!"
Behind the abyss, thunderous roars erupted!The red dragon shadow flashed past, and a sharp claw could be seen holding down the golden king's head and pulling it down. There was a metallic roar, which was the friction and cutting of the scales and the golden utensils!
The gold burns, and the abyss closes.
People recovered from the suffocating majesty.
"Boom!" In the distance, a pitch-black abyss tore through the ground, and a dark golden giant shadow flew out of it, and below it was a dragon shadow burning with golden flames.
It can be seen that the two arms of the holy king without utensils hold the seal.
Behind, an abyss appeared again.
The mole flew against the sky, and the heavy rain was also carried by his huge body to dance wildly.
The moment his body was about to disappear into the abyss, the dragon-shaped shadow chasing after him seemed to be blocked.
If we compare it to a continuous action video before, but at this moment, the complete picture is missing a section, and then, the dragon appeared above the abyss, the pair of golden candles were dense, and the scales gathered layer by layer under the heavy rain.
The ferocious and thick long tail swept across, like a red sky-opening ax blade.
A muffled sound.
The circular air wave spread, sweeping away the rain curtain.
Together with the abyss that appeared, and the mole that was about to disappear in the abyss, it smashed to the ground together!
In the diffuse smoke and dust, the picture that people see seems to be drawn by a thin line, and then staggered, so that the raindrops in the heavy rain are misplaced.The Jiaolong who came straight to slaughter after smashing the mole to the ground is also in the misplaced picture.
The burning golden fire was extinguished in an instant.
Chijiao's movements were fast enough, and he turned his body sideways.
But the staggered picture has been frozen!
The two collide!
Kachi——
The blood ran freely under the heavy rain, and the bright red color was particularly conspicuous in the dark world.
Everyone held their breath, stepped back, and clenched their fists.
The howling wind blew away the dust, the sun was in full bloom, and the dazzling light shot up into the sky!The arm holding the golden and jade long sword cut off the misplaced thin thread, and the incomparable sharpness cut through Mole's weapon, leaving a terrible wound on his abdomen, bloody.
On the other side, the arm holding the ancient red copper sword was chopped off.
The twilight that symbolizes death spreads.
But was blocked.
Because the thunder light is rushing, the pure golden sun thunder!Under the majesty of the sky, to avoid evil spirits and evil spirits, Dusk was not spared.
"In and out of the Three Realms, the Tao is the only one."
"The body has golden light, reflecting my body."
The ancient mantra resounded in the sky and the earth, the golden king stood up slowly, and the two arms hanging down his abdomen formed a mark.
An extremely rich golden light enveloped him.
"Golden Light Curse!" The people of Longhu Mountain Gate were astonished.
and……
They watched the rising golden light.The body-protecting golden light drawn by most disciples practicing the Golden Light Mantra is actually not golden, but transparent and invisible qi.But the Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains they had never seen before, his Golden Light Curse had obviously reached perfection!
Thunder and lightning parallel torrential rain.
The dragon meandered, raised its head, and the fire light escaped from the gaps in the scales.
Until his bone surface was also filled with streamer.
"Bam—!"
The terrible flames exhaled from the dragon's mouth instantly melted the golden light on the body of the dragon, but his figure disappeared a moment before the flames touched it.
Stepping on the sky, appeared behind Jiaolong.
Holding a golden spear, reciting a proverb.
The raging fire burns the spear tips of the mole, and gathers them into points and eyes. Everything has its own fragile points. The scales of the dragon are indestructible, and their relatively fragile places are also inevitable.
"This is..." Someone exclaimed in horror.
"The Li family's fire-pointed spear!"
But the golden spear failed to reach that point.
Because the golden divine fire engulfed the flames attached to the spear, the dragon was winding, he was so flexible, almost at the same moment when the figure of the mole appeared, he was cruising and twisting his body in the air.
Taihang Baxing holds the sword of light and the sword of darkness, and under the morning light and dusk, it reflects the dead end!
"The Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain took out the golden carapace in a daze.
"My nephew?"
"Also, what happened to your king? He wanted to kill us with the knife just now."
She was silent, looking at the battlefield separated by the moonlight river.
The two figures were still fighting, but what appeared in her eyes was the burning dawn and dusk, and the unparalleled sharpness almost cut the sky.
"I don't know." She shook her head.
Maybe she knew, but she didn't want to believe it.
The people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains all trust their king so much, even if their king had slashed at them not long ago.
He not only believed in the Holy King, but also believed in Chijiao.
This flood dragon will not kill the Holy King, he has the ability to handle all this, just like at the beginning.
Just like now.
The end is set!
The gold of the Five Elements Killing Technique, ultimate killing.
Among the living beings in this world, no one can retreat completely from this sharp edge.
People look forward to the battlefield full of expectations. When the Holy King is defeated, he will have a chance to truly return.
Is that the case?
There seemed to be a voice in my heart asking them.
Ask the people of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, will the holy king be defeated at this time?
the answer is……
"boom--!"
All things mourn, listen to the Sanskrit.
The cloud layer split suddenly, and the heavy rain stopped. Above the holed cloud layer, thousands of Buddha figures emerged.
Together they chanted in low voices—
"good!"
In the pure land of the Buddha, the killing should cease.
The holy king sat cross-legged in the center of the clouds, his four arms loosened and turned into imprints of rebirth.
With the corona on his back, he overlooks all kinds of scenes in the world, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
Gassho.
After releasing the arms, the arms hold the rosary, the golden bowl, and the magic pestle respectively, and the remaining arm receives the cassock.
The dragon meanders, looking at the critter sitting cross-legged under the sacred light.
So sacred, so solemn, even the armor reflected the Buddha's light.
"But you are lost."
"I'm not lost, I'm just looking for the truth, the truth about the so-called filth. The ancestor who came that day left a spiritual energy enveloping her will in my body. I searched inward to learn the truth." Sit cross-legged The mole in the golden light opened his mouth.
"The result?" Li Xi'an gathered Tai Xing Ba Xing, and he slowly cruised around the hole in the clouds.
"What did you get?"
"I got this body." Kera replied.
"No, you got a messy [-] mountains, people who almost died, and a lost person."
"Remember the oath we made in this ancient mountain range?" Kera didn't answer, but asked instead.
"Behead them all." He was bathed in the Buddha's light, with a pious face like a believer.
"Although you were furious, you never had the determination to kill me. The Five Elements Killing Technique only uses gold, which is not enough. If you want to kill me, Chijiao, your effort is too low."
"You don't want to see that."
"Not necessarily." Mo Xiao laughed.
Under the Sanskrit sound, the mountains roared, and the power of the ancient mountains blessed him, and the corona on his back was also stained with an eternal glory.
Under the Buddha's light all over the sky, Mo Ru is an invitation.
"Chijiao, let me see the so-called primitive killing technique, and also let me see, the first crowning in this world, after all..."
"How strong?"
…………
"Filth..."
"Even the unshakable who founded the ancient orthodoxy fell because of this. If the living beings in this world are entangled by shadows, it may be difficult to resist."
"Will we? Be part of the shadow?"
"Of course not."
"What if you get lost? A lost king is probably more harmful to this world than an ancestor who can't come in his true body?"
Back then, in the Taihang Mountains, the kings of the four directions covered the residues from the other world for the creatures of the four directions.
they asked.
"If you get lost." At that time, Li Xi'an said.
"If it is lost, I will light its way. If it cannot see the light, I will personally bury it."
"Buried in the mountains."
…………
"Do you need me to take action?" A voice suddenly sounded in Li Xi'an's mind.
Yuchai Shunde calmly looked at the mole under the clouds.
She is standing on Jianyue River at this moment, and no one can detect her existence.
"He is the king of one hundred thousand mountains, and he can carry the power of the entire mountain range. This is a difficult battle for you, and you may even be injured by it. I also need you to break through the world of heaven. If you are injured, the breath Not being at the top, becoming deadly."
"This is already to the extent that one resembles the real one."
"Me? What will happen if I make a move?"
Ice crystals condensed on Yuchai Shunde's palm, and the glacier blue was reflected in the pupils of her eyes.
"Three palms."
As if hearing something, Yuchai Shunde's face showed a trace of astonishment.
The ice crystals on the palm also disappeared.
"Chijiao, I will remind you one last thing."
"Although I know exactly what happened to this crowned creature, one thing is for sure. He has fallen deeply, perhaps even deeper than the ancestors who have been sleeping for thousands of years. This breath, not so much that he is Lost and fallen, it is better to say that he is a creature born in the shadows."
"Maybe he was not eroded, but actively pursued, and pursued to an extremely deep place."
"You can also feel that this creature cannot be saved."
"Naturally." Yuchai Shunde finally heard Jiaolong's voice, and then her divine sense was interrupted, and the world was blocked by mountains.
"Believe it?" she murmured.
She has seen too many creatures who can't bear to abandon their lost friends, but Chi Jiao's behavior is abnormal.
He believed in Mo, not struggling to believe that the other party would not get lost, but believing in the oath they made.
An oath between the king and the mountains.
Those who are lost, beheaded!
Chi Jiao's tone seemed to be that he had discovered something, or in other words, he didn't seem to think that the other party would get lost at all.
"Chengmian in this world is so strange..." Yuchai Shunde's eyes extended to the battlefield.
Under the open sky, the Deer King kicked the void and brought a large bronze tripod.
It is alive and running, with black and blue seal characters hanging down.
Li Xi'an hung his bone face down, with a heavenly tripod on his head, looking at the mole under the Buddha's light.
If we say that before, in his perception, there was indeed a possibility of being lost for a short time.
But now, things get tricky.
A fallen king, it is impossible for the mountains to bestow their power.And the mole in front of him, as Yuchai Shunde said, is completely degenerate.The extreme contradiction between the two presents a treacherous picture in front of him.
Did fallen kings drive the mountains?
"According to what you said, all beheaded."
Sanskrit sounds are endless, and the original ancient text is chanted, resounding through the world.Jiaolong held his head up, he was almost fighting against the mole under the blessing of the mountains with his own strength.
The five elements circulate and are endless.
One after another the stars were lit up, dotted around the body of the Jiaolong.
Sitting cross-legged under the skylight, squinting.
"It's really surprising to me, Chijiao, but I haven't seen it in a short period of time, and it can still bring so many surprises."
river map.
Yufa is also one of its components.
Even if it is not perfect, it is enough to limit his many actions.
That's it, good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)
Heavy rain, the holy mountain, the dragon entrenched on the top of the holy mountain, and the golden king standing on the earth.
They looked at each other through the rain curtain.
The Taihang Baxing that released the seal quietly fell from the side of the Jiaolong, and its scales opened and closed.
The heavy rain that covered the sky and the earth blurred the figures of the two behemoths, their originally flamboyant colors became dark, the air was filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, and the frenzied aura kept surging outward, they fled away as if they were afraid, fled The two confronting giant shadows.
Trees collapsed and the ground shook.
A large amount of mist evaporated from the golden creature, and a roar could be faintly heard.His body seemed to contain violent thunder, rolling and roaring.
The skyline, the twigs flickering on and off.
The sky and the earth turned into blazing white.
Both kings disappeared at the same time.Their gigantic figures shuttled around the sacred mountain, burst into light and heat, rolled at dusk, and were swallowed up by the pitch-black abyss in an instant!
"Why?" The people in Jianyue River heard voices from behind.
A big black snake snaked around, and her originally strong body seemed extremely weak at the moment. She had just woken up, because the mountains fell into a manic aura.
As a demon emperor, She's strength can be called powerful, but the divine kingdom created by the white elephants is too weird, and she can't crack the divine kingdom with her power alone, and falls into dormancy forcibly under the Sanskrit sound.The elephant mother wanted to turn her into a country assimilator like the Great Witch Libu, but it was impossible during this time.
After all, she is a demon emperor.
So the elephant mother sealed it up in a shrine, trying to slowly assimilate and surrender.
With the disintegration of the Kingdom of God and the shattering of the shrine, she was able to recover and witness the power of the dragon.
Everyone thought this was the end.
All the invading creatures died, and no one survived. Shouldn't this be the end?
but why?
The disappeared holy king reappeared at this moment, appearing on the opposite side of Jiaolong?
The torrential rain symbolizes that the "candle" is no longer merciful, and the four arms holding a weapon symbolizes that the "creature" will surely kill and sprinkle the hot blood on the earth.
"We..." Da Wu wanted to speak, but he was taken aback.
Not only him, but everyone else, their expressions froze for a moment.
The river that protected them was changing. In the bright moonlight, their figures were gradually disappearing. They could see each other with the naked eyes but could not feel the slightest breath.
"This is?" The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain looked at their hands, rippling with silvery white light, and their bodies seemed to be turning into spots of light.
The people of Longhu Mountain Gate are well-informed and have never seen such a situation.
Of course, they have never seen the confrontation and fight between the two kings in this world.
And the next moment, the shadow will cover the moonlight river at the edge of the battlefield.
The two happened almost at the same time, the abyss that the moonlight ray cracked in mid-air.
"Boom!" A long golden knife cut off the Moonlight River!Even if they were in the depths of Jianyue River, this unimaginably powerful force would injure everyone's internal organs!
And the existence of the knife...
They saw the familiar three pairs of pupils in the dark abyss, and people were suffocated.The pupils of the eyes lit up in the abyss seemed to come from the distant stars in the deep space, magnificent and ancient, but when they raised their heads inadvertently, they completely lost their resistance!
"Roar!"
Behind the abyss, thunderous roars erupted!The red dragon shadow flashed past, and a sharp claw could be seen holding down the golden king's head and pulling it down. There was a metallic roar, which was the friction and cutting of the scales and the golden utensils!
The gold burns, and the abyss closes.
People recovered from the suffocating majesty.
"Boom!" In the distance, a pitch-black abyss tore through the ground, and a dark golden giant shadow flew out of it, and below it was a dragon shadow burning with golden flames.
It can be seen that the two arms of the holy king without utensils hold the seal.
Behind, an abyss appeared again.
The mole flew against the sky, and the heavy rain was also carried by his huge body to dance wildly.
The moment his body was about to disappear into the abyss, the dragon-shaped shadow chasing after him seemed to be blocked.
If we compare it to a continuous action video before, but at this moment, the complete picture is missing a section, and then, the dragon appeared above the abyss, the pair of golden candles were dense, and the scales gathered layer by layer under the heavy rain.
The ferocious and thick long tail swept across, like a red sky-opening ax blade.
A muffled sound.
The circular air wave spread, sweeping away the rain curtain.
Together with the abyss that appeared, and the mole that was about to disappear in the abyss, it smashed to the ground together!
In the diffuse smoke and dust, the picture that people see seems to be drawn by a thin line, and then staggered, so that the raindrops in the heavy rain are misplaced.The Jiaolong who came straight to slaughter after smashing the mole to the ground is also in the misplaced picture.
The burning golden fire was extinguished in an instant.
Chijiao's movements were fast enough, and he turned his body sideways.
But the staggered picture has been frozen!
The two collide!
Kachi——
The blood ran freely under the heavy rain, and the bright red color was particularly conspicuous in the dark world.
Everyone held their breath, stepped back, and clenched their fists.
The howling wind blew away the dust, the sun was in full bloom, and the dazzling light shot up into the sky!The arm holding the golden and jade long sword cut off the misplaced thin thread, and the incomparable sharpness cut through Mole's weapon, leaving a terrible wound on his abdomen, bloody.
On the other side, the arm holding the ancient red copper sword was chopped off.
The twilight that symbolizes death spreads.
But was blocked.
Because the thunder light is rushing, the pure golden sun thunder!Under the majesty of the sky, to avoid evil spirits and evil spirits, Dusk was not spared.
"In and out of the Three Realms, the Tao is the only one."
"The body has golden light, reflecting my body."
The ancient mantra resounded in the sky and the earth, the golden king stood up slowly, and the two arms hanging down his abdomen formed a mark.
An extremely rich golden light enveloped him.
"Golden Light Curse!" The people of Longhu Mountain Gate were astonished.
and……
They watched the rising golden light.The body-protecting golden light drawn by most disciples practicing the Golden Light Mantra is actually not golden, but transparent and invisible qi.But the Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains they had never seen before, his Golden Light Curse had obviously reached perfection!
Thunder and lightning parallel torrential rain.
The dragon meandered, raised its head, and the fire light escaped from the gaps in the scales.
Until his bone surface was also filled with streamer.
"Bam—!"
The terrible flames exhaled from the dragon's mouth instantly melted the golden light on the body of the dragon, but his figure disappeared a moment before the flames touched it.
Stepping on the sky, appeared behind Jiaolong.
Holding a golden spear, reciting a proverb.
The raging fire burns the spear tips of the mole, and gathers them into points and eyes. Everything has its own fragile points. The scales of the dragon are indestructible, and their relatively fragile places are also inevitable.
"This is..." Someone exclaimed in horror.
"The Li family's fire-pointed spear!"
But the golden spear failed to reach that point.
Because the golden divine fire engulfed the flames attached to the spear, the dragon was winding, he was so flexible, almost at the same moment when the figure of the mole appeared, he was cruising and twisting his body in the air.
Taihang Baxing holds the sword of light and the sword of darkness, and under the morning light and dusk, it reflects the dead end!
"The Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain took out the golden carapace in a daze.
"My nephew?"
"Also, what happened to your king? He wanted to kill us with the knife just now."
She was silent, looking at the battlefield separated by the moonlight river.
The two figures were still fighting, but what appeared in her eyes was the burning dawn and dusk, and the unparalleled sharpness almost cut the sky.
"I don't know." She shook her head.
Maybe she knew, but she didn't want to believe it.
The people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains all trust their king so much, even if their king had slashed at them not long ago.
He not only believed in the Holy King, but also believed in Chijiao.
This flood dragon will not kill the Holy King, he has the ability to handle all this, just like at the beginning.
Just like now.
The end is set!
The gold of the Five Elements Killing Technique, ultimate killing.
Among the living beings in this world, no one can retreat completely from this sharp edge.
People look forward to the battlefield full of expectations. When the Holy King is defeated, he will have a chance to truly return.
Is that the case?
There seemed to be a voice in my heart asking them.
Ask the people of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, will the holy king be defeated at this time?
the answer is……
"boom--!"
All things mourn, listen to the Sanskrit.
The cloud layer split suddenly, and the heavy rain stopped. Above the holed cloud layer, thousands of Buddha figures emerged.
Together they chanted in low voices—
"good!"
In the pure land of the Buddha, the killing should cease.
The holy king sat cross-legged in the center of the clouds, his four arms loosened and turned into imprints of rebirth.
With the corona on his back, he overlooks all kinds of scenes in the world, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
Gassho.
After releasing the arms, the arms hold the rosary, the golden bowl, and the magic pestle respectively, and the remaining arm receives the cassock.
The dragon meanders, looking at the critter sitting cross-legged under the sacred light.
So sacred, so solemn, even the armor reflected the Buddha's light.
"But you are lost."
"I'm not lost, I'm just looking for the truth, the truth about the so-called filth. The ancestor who came that day left a spiritual energy enveloping her will in my body. I searched inward to learn the truth." Sit cross-legged The mole in the golden light opened his mouth.
"The result?" Li Xi'an gathered Tai Xing Ba Xing, and he slowly cruised around the hole in the clouds.
"What did you get?"
"I got this body." Kera replied.
"No, you got a messy [-] mountains, people who almost died, and a lost person."
"Remember the oath we made in this ancient mountain range?" Kera didn't answer, but asked instead.
"Behead them all." He was bathed in the Buddha's light, with a pious face like a believer.
"Although you were furious, you never had the determination to kill me. The Five Elements Killing Technique only uses gold, which is not enough. If you want to kill me, Chijiao, your effort is too low."
"You don't want to see that."
"Not necessarily." Mo Xiao laughed.
Under the Sanskrit sound, the mountains roared, and the power of the ancient mountains blessed him, and the corona on his back was also stained with an eternal glory.
Under the Buddha's light all over the sky, Mo Ru is an invitation.
"Chijiao, let me see the so-called primitive killing technique, and also let me see, the first crowning in this world, after all..."
"How strong?"
…………
"Filth..."
"Even the unshakable who founded the ancient orthodoxy fell because of this. If the living beings in this world are entangled by shadows, it may be difficult to resist."
"Will we? Be part of the shadow?"
"Of course not."
"What if you get lost? A lost king is probably more harmful to this world than an ancestor who can't come in his true body?"
Back then, in the Taihang Mountains, the kings of the four directions covered the residues from the other world for the creatures of the four directions.
they asked.
"If you get lost." At that time, Li Xi'an said.
"If it is lost, I will light its way. If it cannot see the light, I will personally bury it."
"Buried in the mountains."
…………
"Do you need me to take action?" A voice suddenly sounded in Li Xi'an's mind.
Yuchai Shunde calmly looked at the mole under the clouds.
She is standing on Jianyue River at this moment, and no one can detect her existence.
"He is the king of one hundred thousand mountains, and he can carry the power of the entire mountain range. This is a difficult battle for you, and you may even be injured by it. I also need you to break through the world of heaven. If you are injured, the breath Not being at the top, becoming deadly."
"This is already to the extent that one resembles the real one."
"Me? What will happen if I make a move?"
Ice crystals condensed on Yuchai Shunde's palm, and the glacier blue was reflected in the pupils of her eyes.
"Three palms."
As if hearing something, Yuchai Shunde's face showed a trace of astonishment.
The ice crystals on the palm also disappeared.
"Chijiao, I will remind you one last thing."
"Although I know exactly what happened to this crowned creature, one thing is for sure. He has fallen deeply, perhaps even deeper than the ancestors who have been sleeping for thousands of years. This breath, not so much that he is Lost and fallen, it is better to say that he is a creature born in the shadows."
"Maybe he was not eroded, but actively pursued, and pursued to an extremely deep place."
"You can also feel that this creature cannot be saved."
"Naturally." Yuchai Shunde finally heard Jiaolong's voice, and then her divine sense was interrupted, and the world was blocked by mountains.
"Believe it?" she murmured.
She has seen too many creatures who can't bear to abandon their lost friends, but Chi Jiao's behavior is abnormal.
He believed in Mo, not struggling to believe that the other party would not get lost, but believing in the oath they made.
An oath between the king and the mountains.
Those who are lost, beheaded!
Chi Jiao's tone seemed to be that he had discovered something, or in other words, he didn't seem to think that the other party would get lost at all.
"Chengmian in this world is so strange..." Yuchai Shunde's eyes extended to the battlefield.
Under the open sky, the Deer King kicked the void and brought a large bronze tripod.
It is alive and running, with black and blue seal characters hanging down.
Li Xi'an hung his bone face down, with a heavenly tripod on his head, looking at the mole under the Buddha's light.
If we say that before, in his perception, there was indeed a possibility of being lost for a short time.
But now, things get tricky.
A fallen king, it is impossible for the mountains to bestow their power.And the mole in front of him, as Yuchai Shunde said, is completely degenerate.The extreme contradiction between the two presents a treacherous picture in front of him.
Did fallen kings drive the mountains?
"According to what you said, all beheaded."
Sanskrit sounds are endless, and the original ancient text is chanted, resounding through the world.Jiaolong held his head up, he was almost fighting against the mole under the blessing of the mountains with his own strength.
The five elements circulate and are endless.
One after another the stars were lit up, dotted around the body of the Jiaolong.
Sitting cross-legged under the skylight, squinting.
"It's really surprising to me, Chijiao, but I haven't seen it in a short period of time, and it can still bring so many surprises."
river map.
Yufa is also one of its components.
Even if it is not perfect, it is enough to limit his many actions.
That's it, good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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Her guards
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Douluo Continent: When Huo Yuhao Becomes the Lord of the End
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