Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 405 32. The Last Battle
On the coast, there are golden sandy beaches, undulating waves, and white waves blooming like flowers on the top of the waves.

Li Chengqi walked out of the sea with a tired face, and his face was still attracted by a little octopus sea monster.He is holding a human head in his hand, and he is holding the hair on the human head.After a flicker, the broken part of the human head turned white because of being soaked in sea water for too long.

With a sound of "roll", Li Chengqi threw the head in his hand onto the beach. After rolling a few times, the head sank into the sand, revealing half of his extremely pale face.The expression of astonishment froze on this face, and from the five senses, it could be seen that this face was the Mojiazi who had entertained Li Chengqi before.

There was a man sitting there meditating on the beach, and he opened his eyes when he saw Li Chengqi coming.

"Mo Jiazi actually took you two days. What skills does he have?" The meditator was Di Feng. He lowered his head and looked at his face in the sand with some doubts.

"The other contestants only took half a day at most, but you are still relaxed. It's the first time I see you so tired, and it feels like this is the best time for me to make a move." Di Feng rubbed his chin, and a small blue sword moved with him. , flying around him.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, it's fucking unlucky!" Li Chengqi waved his hand, as if he didn't see the blue sword Di Feng brought, he sat down on the ground and lay down on his back.

"Oh! My butt hurts!" Li Chengqi frowned.

"Brother Di, you don't know, those sinister guys have set up a big formation under this sea, just wait for me to go down, what kind of Mohist mechanism, what kind of Confucian arrogance, what else... what kind of natural Taoism formation, Seven or eight, I feel that the contenders who have entered this small world are all there, so just wait for me to jump down!"

Di Feng showed a curious look, "According to this, when they gather together, there should be an extremely powerful aura reaction, no matter how well hidden it is, it will be very conspicuous to you, Brother Tian, ​​how can this set invite you?" past?"

"Indeed." Li Chengqi nodded very usefully, "Of course they can't hide their tricks from me."

"Then brother, you just jumped down like this?" Di Feng probed.

Li Chengqi replied immediately: "Yes, what else?"

Li Chengqi adjusted his lying down posture on the beach, and then said: "A pair of twelve, I have the advantage."

"The principles the Master taught me..." Li Chengqi pondered for a moment, "It's not considered teaching, but I think the best teaching is teaching by example and words. Some of the principles the Master taught me personally are very useful to me."

Di Feng knew that the Venerable Master Li Chengqi was referring to was the star that fell that day.

Half a month ago, when they were wandering in the sky of the Chongyuan Sea, they saw the clouds tumbling, and the darkness of the universe enveloped everything. There was also a statue of ancestors who came down to the world with him. The owner of this statue was the head of the ancestors of the good world— — Confucian ancestors.The statue fell into the Chongyuan Sea. It was so huge that the Chongyuan Sea could only submerge half of its body, and the other half stood on the sea. In the eyes of Li Chengqi and Di Feng, the visible decay and withering.

The blood rained torrentially, dyeing the world red.

The Confucian ancestor... has passed away.

The hundred ancestors of the good world did not even witness the battle of returning to the Confucian ancestors.

The starry sky collapsed, covering the figure of Xingcai and Confucian ancestors, isolating all detection.When the figures of the two of them reappeared, only one stood up, and the other fell into the sea of ​​clouds dojo, decayed and died under Baizu's watchful eyes, this is too weird.Baizu's first thought was "weird", a creature died in the cloud Taoist field where a hundred schools of thought contended, a Confucian ancestor, a five-image Shinichi!What's even more strange is that the death of an ancestor of five images, apart from attracting a rain of blood, didn't show the ocean of wish power.

It stands to reason that when the ancestor dies and the statue collapses, the power of the wish contained in the statue will dissipate to the human world.

But apart from the blood rain, nothing happened, and the wish of a Wuxiang ancestor disappeared out of thin air.

Baizu looked towards the center of the cloud, the ancient tree took the place of the Confucian ancestor, and the figure on the top of the tree was still sitting casually as before, even shaking the drooping calf from time to time, but Baizu did not dare to raise the slightest Explore and underestimate.

Returning to death, a five-image ancestor, an existence that is said to be indestructible in the universe and spans all realms, seems to be nothing to this ancient life. Looking at the other party's state is no different from crushing an ant to death.

A theorem in the universe does seem to be true.

Everyone thought.

The ancient ethnic group or life is indeed powerful and extraordinary, with horrors far beyond common sense.

Because the older you are, the longer you have experienced, the more tribulations and competitions you have encountered, and you can still survive in today's universe after experiencing these, can you not be strong?Their strength is proven by time, engraved with the bones and blood of countless challengers through the ages.

Star color... is also one of them.

In the center of the cloud, Li Xi'an was sitting on top of the feasting immortals, he was recovering from his injuries.

Killing a Wuxiangzu is not as easy as the Baizu of the Good World imagined. This kind of ease is the surface he pretended to show these guys.

He can't show his decline, because once he shows his decline, the ancestors of the good world will know that he has an upper limit, even if the upper limit is very high, it is no longer untouchable in their eyes.

What Li Xi'an wanted was the unknown.

Completely unknown.

He knew what these ancestors were thinking, what they were afraid of, and where their respect for him came from.

Apparently, he succeeded.

The Great Realm in the universe is much weaker than he imagined.

If it were Kyushu Chengmian, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you stand on the opposite side of me, you will surely usher in a bloody battle of swords and swords.

As for the wish of Confucian ancestors...

Li Xi'an glanced at a jade tablet on the top of the treetop that feeds the immortals.

These vows will be the tonic for warming and nourishing dharma.To activate the dormant immortals in the Faxiang jade tablet, he needs an extremely huge energy, so huge that even he feels strenuous.Now that I have the vow of the ancestor of the five images, I don't have to worry about not having enough food for the immortals among the immortals for a period of time.

These vows nourished and fed all the immortals, and at the same time fed back to himself. Coupled with the strength of the dragon body, although these injuries were a bit heavy, they healed very quickly.

The final battle of a hundred schools of thought will last for a hundred days, and by then his injuries will have mostly healed. Li Xi'an has made plans to fight out after winning the crown of a hundred schools of thought. on the fetus.

Li Xi'an breathed softly, lowered his eyebrows, his eyes pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, crossed countless overlapping broken worlds, and arrived at a pure land.

A beautiful small world.

It is also the place where a hundred schools of thought contend for the final battle.

Those contenders who successfully crossed the Chongyuan Sea were teleported here by the lens. Hundreds of contenders fought and competed until a hundred days later, someone won the crown.

He saw Li Chengqi.

The other party was holding a faint sword to barbecue, and beside him was a man in Qingyun robe rubbing his hands.

(End of this chapter)