Chapter 484 Long Di
Bailian doesn’t know if her temperament is clear between love and hate.
But after hearing her words, Balian inevitably felt a lot more relaxed. At least until Su Jing repaid these two favors, he didn't have to worry about being killed by her love-cutting sword when he was by her side. Go.
The ghosts of heaven are at their service, ready to move.
The old woman with a cane looked at the two of them for a long time, and suddenly called out: "Jing'er."
Su Jing glanced at the darkness in the forest and said calmly: "You don't have to worry, the Great Cambrian Period has ended."
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't understand the sentence: "What..."
The breeze came slowly and blew through the forest leaves.
The thick root vines exposed and protruding outside the earth seemed to have come alive, pouring into the earth like snakes, taking root and growing steadily.
The wind in the forest is slightly cold, and the sound of the wind seems to have a sharp edge because of the thousands of bronze branches and leaves cut by thousands of leaves.
The old woman couldn't help but slowly open her eyes, and her old and drooping skin trembled with excitement like a fallen leaf.
She has been guarding under the bronze tree for many days, and she knows that the cold wind here is strong. For her, she will never think that this sharp meaning is an illusion coming from the sound of the wind.
The green shirt falls, and the sword rises in the long forest.
The old woman saw two more figures appearing behind the young man.
A man and a woman walked out of the dark place in the forest.
It was clear that the old woman had not sensed any aura in advance, and surrounded by numerous heavenly ghosts, no one could break through the perimeter.
So, how did these two people appear here out of thin air?
The old woman didn’t know what was going on, but at the same time, she also understood that these two people were by no means ordinary people.
Because she saw the vigilance and respect for those two people in the eyes of Ditonggui.
In this brilliant bronze world, there is an existence that can be respected by the four war ghosts of the Celestial Ghost clan...
The answer is obviously ready to come out.
The old woman couldn't help but hold her breath, feeling shocked in her heart.
How could the great being in the sacred tree appear here? !
The shock could not be calmed down, and a terrifying figure suddenly appeared from under the young man whose cultivation could be said to be unsightly.
A huge black wolf emerged from the shadow, surrounded by dark flames. The two moons were reflected in the cold and aloof wolf eyes, and it looked up to the sky and howled!
The old woman could barely stand amid the roar, she was pale and trembling miserably: "Ming... Ming wolf?!"
The Ming wolf also belongs to the Celestial Ghost clan, and is definitely the pinnacle of existence.
The Ditong Ghost roared angrily and looked at the two people behind Bailian gloomily, but after all, he did not dare to make any more rash moves.
The frost between heaven and earth began to gradually dissipate.
After all, the Great Cambrian Period, which shocked the gods and demons, has not yet completely arrived.
The ghost wolf lay low on the ground unwillingly, his eyes full of complaints.
Although Hua Xu, who was named Liji, looked the same as the bronze tree, when he stood under the tree, there was a pure edge between the world and the world. , like a peerless divine weapon emerging from the earth.
He no longer needs to rely on the power of faith provided by human practitioners who offer sacrifices day and night to maintain his divinity.
Just standing there, you can feel the clarity of the spirit, which is endless because of the name.
And his mood was unprecedentedly good, and he even took the initiative to ask Ying: "Master Si Chen, we need Li Ji to clear away the harm of ghosts in this area and smooth the way forward." The Ditong ghost was extremely angry. , his eyes were extremely sharp, he was envious and jealous of these guys who lived on the divine way of light.
Sure enough, they were born with good luck and blessed with purple energy. In such a horrific disaster like the Great Cambrian, someone was able to give them names, freedom and divinity.
This also means that from today on, the Huaxu and Xihe clans who have received new names are not just a part of this world, and their future divinity and beliefs do not need to be assimilated to this world. Half of them, it can even be said that before long, they will no longer have natural enemies on this continent.
After receiving a name, the Huaxu family is no longer rootless.
If he is determined to destroy the Heavenly Ghost clan, it is obviously not impossible.
The Ditong Ghost looked at the dark wolf who had turned against him, filled with hatred in his heart, but he was helpless.
The Heavenly Ghost clan is born to kill, and the road to slaughter is endless. In the eyes of this group of compassionate creatures, they are monsters that are not worthy of living in this world, even if they are Tao Demons in the darkness. Abandon the existence of ghosts.
There is no concept of race among the gods and ghosts, and they lack the ability to coexist. In order to survive, they can stay together and plunder, occupy, and fight other races.
But they will never give their backs to their own kind, so in order to survive, they can also tear apart the flesh and blood of their companions to strengthen themselves.
Therefore, in the extremely long history, when the Bronze Gate was still under the control of its master, no one was willing to give a name to a being like the Heavenly Ghost whose instinct was to kill.
For the ancient gods, obtaining a name was an extravagant hope, but for the Celestial Ghost clan, such extravagant hope was something they never dared to even think about.
The Ditong Ghost couldn't help but look at the underworld wolf with hidden envy.
Human beings were afraid of the coming of the Great Cambrian, so they gave it a name. From now on, it no longer has to suffer the torture of hunger or the pain of having its jaw stretched out.
He knew in his heart that the reversal of today's battle would soon become an important opportunity for the destruction of their Heavenly Ghost clan. He was extremely unwilling to accept it, but he was unwilling to just sit back and die.
The eyes of Ditonggui never looked like death, but showed a calmness and calmness as if his heart was as gray as death.
He took out a long, black and curved horn like you from his tattered robe, and blew it in a low voice.
It’s like a tragic prelude to a war.
There was a soft snap.
The heavy sound of the horn was suddenly interrupted.
The horn in the mouth of the flute boy ghost was slapped hard by a hand and flew out.
He looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes, and there were cold white electric flames and thunderbolts flashing on his sharp horns.
He saw the young man rubbing his head with a headache, as if complaining: "Will you die if you don't fight?"
The Ditong Ghost was stunned.
He thought to himself that if they couldn’t fight, they would really die.
What a stupid question he asked.
Balian had already finished eating the sweet cake in his pouch, and the ghost looked shrewd, not like a black dog who would feed easily.
After racking his brains for a long time, he had no choice but to shamelessly call out the white wolf with his empty gloves: "People on Longshang play the flute at night. If you like it, you can call it Longdi in the future."
The Ditong Ghost raised his head blankly Come on, my throat moved involuntarily. I couldn't react for a long time. I just felt that all the murderous and violent energy hidden in my chest was collapsing little by little, leaving only a hungry and pitiful skin, stagnant. He looked at the young man excitedly.
The terrifying electric flame on the sharp horn was gently blown away by the wind.
(End of this chapter)