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Chapter 323 85. Statue of the Three Gods (4.6k)
On the sandy ground, the boy gently picked up the cloud fan treasure that fell on the ground, and fiddled with it.

He looked at the cloud fan with disdain in his eyes.The next moment, the light vibration of the cloud fan stopped, and he recited the law, enlarged it, and carried it on his shoulders.Above the boy, the corpse of a real dragon was swimming, and the bones rubbed and exploded, like a thunderstorm in the sky at this time.It lowered its paws to wrap the boy and protect it under its body, while the green will-o'-the-wisp stared at the extremely tiny figure below.

The boy couldn't help laughing out loud.

He looked at Li Xi'an with a provocative look on his face, "It was you who shot that arrow at me, right?"

"When you left the string, when you dared to raise your sword to me, did you think about today? I said that you will die, on the pile of bones! You are the biggest disobedient on this land, I I will hang your dead body in the most conspicuous place of my future palace, and warn the world from generation to generation what will happen to those who disobey me!"

"Put it down." Li Xi'an just said that.

The boy froze for a moment, then looked at the cloud fan in his hand, "It?"

Then, as if hearing some joke, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! It, so what if you let it go? It's just an artifact left by an ancestor who couldn't even deal with the emperor. His incarnation can become the treasure of my subjects." Food should be honored, I can pick up his weapon, he should be grateful!"

After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes on Li Xi'an, his eyes burning with resentment, "You should be honored to be found by me personally. If you are willing to kneel down and beg for my forgiveness, I don't mind showing mercy." , turning you into one of my thousands of subjects."

Li Xi'an shook his head lightly, "He is unshakable."

"If he came in person, a thousand of you would not be enough to kill him. Obviously, your last move offended him."

Li Xi'an recalled the last scene of Daoquan Yungu, the burly man squatted down, quietly picked up the white sand, and buried the broken bone statue.He didn't know what state of mind the other party was in, maybe it was the last nostalgia for Kyushu, maybe it was the calmness of the failure of this trip, but no matter what, the ghosts broke Zu's last tranquility and forced him to roar angrily.

The wrath of an unshakable.

Li Xian'an looked at the boy who was still furious.

Are you qualified to undertake it?he asked in his heart.

"A thousand me? Hahaha! A thousand me! What's so terrible about the ancestor of the law who can never achieve it? When he finds me, he should be one of the thousand!" The boy's face was grim, "It's you! Jiaolong, you are ignoring my kindness to you!"

"That's right, Jiaolong, you're just a Jiaolong! You lowly creature is still struggling and twisting on nearly ten kinds of roads, but I, since I was born, have stood at a height that you will never be able to reach! I will stand on your behalf! It's sad, and what's even more sad is your ignorance! But it doesn't matter, soon... Soon, I am still kind, and I am willing to give you the right to travel the abyss of the vast sea."

The boy put the cloud fan away, then stood up straight and looked at Li Xi'an, "In the posture of a corpse."

The clouds tore apart, and the corpse of the real dragon roared and twisted. It was so huge that it acted as if the whole sky was falling!
Li Xi'an took out one of the three swords beside him, it turned out to be the Chunyang sword.

The body of the sword is like water like a mirror, and the reflected arc light is light blue, just like the eyebrows of a woman.He held the sword and danced the sword body as he wanted, as if he had held the sword for thousands of years.

The boy didn't notice that the seal characters in Li Xi'an's eyes gathered into the shape of a lotus at this time, the years were washing away, reflecting, and reshaping.Chunyang Fuyou's method manifested in the sword body, he raised the sword, and the blazing light greeted the attacking real dragon corpse.

The boy slowly appreciates the fight in front of him, he has been looking for opportunities, and in the depths of the East China Sea, the place far away from the land is the best opportunity.He fought with the ancestor so far, no living beings approached here, all the spirits were afraid of the breath of the ancestor, and fled far away.As for his kind, this dragon is not at the Tianshan altar, so she can't appear again.

But soon, the boy's leisurely expression froze on his face.

The big black clothes danced wildly, and the figure lifted the long sword upside down and stepped on the joints of the real dragon's corpse!There was an ear-piercing friction sound, that was the collision of his sword and keel!He moved so fast that all he could catch was the arcs of golden pupils elongated on his face, like two golden lightning bolts surrounding him.

"You've run out of oil and your lights are dry!" the boy screamed.

The appearance he planned was just right, Zu was about to disappear, and his opponent, the flood dragon, had also exhausted all his energy. Where did he get such a huge aura and power?The boy concentrated, looked around, and his soul connected to the real dragon corpse, and finally found something wrong.From the perspective of the real dragon corpse, the opponent is not one person, but two, and there is a phantom behind him.Like a woman, the right eye is also a burning golden candle.

Under the gaze of that phantom, the activity and strength of the real dragon corpse were greatly weakened, as if it had encountered a natural enemy!
But how is this possible?
How could his subjects have natural enemies?He is in control of everything.Unless another controller appears, on this land, apart from him, another ghost is far away in Tianshan!
What exactly is that?
He frantically used his divine sense to try to alleviate the decline of the real dragon corpse, but the pressure from the other party was so terrifying that it overwhelmed him!
On the dragon's body, the blue sword shadow flickered.

This Chunyang sword used to kill real dragons in the past, and the prototype of Yuchai Shunde's dragon-slaying sword was taken from this sword.At this moment, where Li Xi'an stepped with his sword, the dragon's spine exploded, thick black air gushed out from the gap, and the black mist filled the air, turning into thousands of different hideous human faces. They roared, wanting to Get into the corpse again.At the same time, the corpse of the real dragon struggled and twisted, and the spirit that swept across the world instantly erupted.

The boy howled in pain.

Because at the moment when the real dragon corpse used its spirit, the phantom behind the other party reached out and pressed lightly.All the spirits were subdued, but the spirits that swept over were absorbed by Li Xi'an instead.There is no difference in the corpse of a real dragon that cannot move its spirit, no matter how much it looked like before it was alive. At best, it is a skeleton with a head that resembles the body of a real dragon, which is useless!Because the ten kinds of truly powerful places are the innate supernatural powers in their own bodies, or the unyielding and fearless souls told by the voice in the abyss.

The ten types of dead, the ten types of bones that kept endless innocent souls in captivity, of course, would not have all of these.The real dragon body he was proud of had no advantage in the eyes of the other party. Their scales collided with each other, and the red scales on the other party's arms were intact, but the scales hanging on the corpse were even more broken.

What are you?What is it!The boy struggled, he manipulated the corpse to twist, to see the phantom clearly.

But he obviously had no chance.

Li Xi'an noticed him, and a hole in the sky opened, and a red scaled arm that was not inferior to a corpse appeared, holding a golden and jade long sword in his hand.

"Roar!" The dragon's roar shook the world, and the boundless dragon's body was pierced by the sword and smashed into the deep sea.

"No!" the boy growled.

As the corpse of the real dragon fell into the sea, the wide black clothes drew a fan-shaped arc in his eyes, and the other party crashed into his arms.

It certainly wasn't a hug between friends to meet each other.

This is death.

Even in human form, the other party still has a physique comparable to that of a real dragon. A huge impact hit him, smashing his bones and tendons all at once, and even his soul felt tingling!

There was a burning sensation in his chest.

The boy lowered his head in disbelief, a red eight-faced ancient sword pierced through him, and death like dusk came as promised!

He fell back and saw the figure standing between the dragon and the man, looking down at him.The black robe quietly drooped, covering his whole body, including his wrapped red scales, which were also hidden in the shadow of the sleeve robe.

The sea area on the other side is tumbling, and the corpse of the real dragon rises from the depths of the sea.

A ray of hope appeared in the boy's eyes again, but Li Xi'an smashed it to pieces.He glanced in that direction, and the seawater instantly condensed into a thousand-meter-thick ice. Arms like jade and iron stretched out from the ice layer. These arms pushed the corpse of the real dragon into the deep sea again. The huge gap where it jumped out of the sea was filled with ice. The jade hands dragged the roaring corpse into the boundless darkness, and then used layers of thick ice as a cage.

"Now, we can chat." Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze.

"No! No! It's impossible!" The boy wriggled on the sand, and now he just wanted to stay away from the monster in front of him!

"You don't even belong to ten categories, how could you defeat me? I am the greatest creature in this universe, you humble thing... how is it possible, how is it possible!"

Li Xi'an squatted down, the boy pawed the ground like crazy, but the dark sword was stuck in his chest, and with his actions, the wound erupted with extremely rich vitality.

But the cold claws held down his head.

The crisp sound of clicking echoed on the sand.

The boy screamed and struggled wildly, but all this was useless under the absolute strength.Soon, Li Xi'an forcibly pulled out the cloud fan from his storage space.The boy had already lost his movements, his eyes were turned white, there are many ways to break the boundary storage space, but this extreme violence of directly attacking the source of the soul and pulling something out almost shattered his soul.

Li Xi'an caught the cloud fan with his other hand, then held down his head and lifted it up, the boy's arms drooped limply, like a corpse.Suddenly, Li Xi'an threw it out violently, not even pulling out the faint sword on the boy's body.The moment he threw it out, the boy's body turned into a black snake, it spit out scarlet letter wrapped around the faint sword, and the snake's face drooped like a mockery.

"Oh, what a reckless child." Someone said.

The man in the ancient robe stretched out his hand, the black snake wrapped around his arm, and at the same time handed him the faint sword.The man held the faint sword and waved it casually, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.Li Xi'an noticed the strangeness of the other party, rather than saying that the other party was a living thing, it was better to say that the other party was a corpse, and the ancient robe was white, as if soaked in water for a long time.

His skin was a dead man's pale, without a trace of blood.

"You are the real ghost." Li Xi'an said, before he knew it, the black sea water had submerged the sand, and streams converged from all directions towards Li Xi'an's position, like black snakes clinging to the pale ground group.

"Roar!" The roar of the real dragon carcass resounded through the sky, it twisted and rose, smashed the thick ice, and got rid of the jade hand of fortune.Since the appearance of this man, the thick ice that can be used as a cage seems not enough in front of the corpse.The corpse of the real dragon meandered to the man's side, lowered his head and let him stretch out his hand to caress him, obediently like a domestic pet.

"You don't seem surprised to see me?" The man spread his hands, neither admitting nor denying.

His eyes are cold and loathsome, and instead of looking at each other, it seems that he is looking at all kinds of evil thoughts in the world. If he is not careful, he will be swallowed by it and become a puppet at his mercy.

"I shouldn't have appeared, even the newborn ghost didn't notice my existence, but I appeared because of you. Tell me, how should I repay you?" The man lowered his eyebrows, "The transformed dragon .”

"To be honest, the timing of my appearance is really ingenious. If you transform successfully, everything I do seems to be useless. After all, a real dragon born from Kyushu is more terrifying than a ghost. After all, that ghost is not Shinichi. Not as threatening as you."

Following the man's words, thousands of snake-like streams converged towards Li Xi'an.

"Come out, the second daughter of the Su family." The man looked behind Li Xi'an. "Don't do useless work."

"Om-!"

The shadow under Li Xi'an suddenly had one pupil lit up.

Su Yuyuan walked from there, she stood sideways behind Li Xi'an, the golden candle that was almost the same as Li Xi'an sized up the man.

"Your ancestors expected this day in an extremely distant era, and left you as seeds, as twins, to call out the secrets of the years. If I guess right, the existence that your eyes call out should be the one that accompanied you back then. The red dragon whose ancestors walked the world, right?"

"The creature that ranks first in the picture of ghosts and gods, Chilong."

The man rubbed his chin, "Tell me, if one of the twins dies first, did your ancestors expect this?"

"Let's go!" Li Xi'an roared.

He took a step before, and at the same time, the influx of streams stood up and turned into twisted black snakes. They bared their fangs and longed for death.The light was in full bloom, he swung his sword, and the group of snakes was cut off, but what sputtered was black water, and the next moment they closed again and surrounded them.Not only that, the real dragon corpse also moved, it was actually growing bloody flesh and scales, and the man casually gave this long-dead creature a new posture.

The strong wind howled, the boundless spirit rose up in the sky, the stars were dotted, ups and downs, and the shadow of the dragon roamed.Li Xi'an was like facing thousands of sharp knives, the aura storm caused by the real dragon's breath was simply terrifying, afterward, countless starlight fell, and the dragon fell to the earth with the starry sky!

Time seemed to stand still.

At this moment, the ancient chant sounded from the heaven and the earth, not only the spirits of "this time", but also the spirits from the "past", and the spirits from different times all gathered to one point.

"The image of the precious gold hanging crown!" Li Xi'an roared.

The clouds cracked, and the golden statue wearing a crown slowly stood up, hanging the long sword upside down.Almost as soon as he stood up, the image of the precious gold hanging crown collided with the corpse of the real dragon. The statue raised its sword and slashed at the corpse of the real dragon. The real dragon roared, its scales snapped together, and endless starlight fell!
Endless light and heat erupted on this sea area. Li Xi'an stood under the statue. He was obviously not injured at all, but the new scales on his arms were falling off.

Seeing the god statue fighting with the real dragon corpse without losing momentum, the man actually evoked a smile.

"At the moment of dragon transformation, even a dragon is transforming, and transformation requires accumulation. No matter how powerful you are, you can't squander it like this. The old scales can indeed be replaced with new ones, But the new scales are also broken, and you are no longer qualified to touch the tenth category."

The man's dark eyes reflected the light of the god's sword, "But I still want to praise you for your determination, for daring to give up the only chance to save other people's lives."

He smiled.

"But that's about it."

"After tonight, there will be no real dragons in Kyushu."

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Li Xi'an was kneeling on the sandy ground, with a huge statue above him.

Now he has exhausted all his mind just to maintain the statue. His skin is cracking, his scales are falling off, and the blood can't stop flowing down, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

"Heh..." He chuckled lightly.

"There are so many people trying to kill me, so what are you?"

The aura boomed.

Use this point to connect to the past.

"Om-!"

The roaring corpse of the real dragon was held down by an ice jade arm.

The god statue made of ice crystals lives in the clouds, carrying tens of thousands of arms, its face is blurred, but it descends with real and terrifying power.One, two, three, countless arms bound the corpse of the real dragon. It wanted to fly, but was unable to break free.At the same time, at the other end, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the pure white statue stood up, raising its sword to the head of the real dragon corpse.

The man's calm face finally changed.

Three statues.

Yuchai Shunde, Chunyang Fuyou, and himself are taken from Hengxiao Jinni.

At this moment, the three unshakable ones gathered in another sky, and the giant sword fell, beheading the head of the real dragon corpse!
　Two in one to end November.

　　The third watch is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)