Chapter 1621 Killing the Snake
As Qing Ao said, every flower, every grass, every stone and every tree in this mountain can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and transform into spiritual objects.
Kunlun Mountain has been sitting and lying here for eternity. It is originally the backbone of the gods. It is easier to transform into living beings than the flowers, plants, rocks and trees in the mountain.
In other words, Kunlun Mountain has developed spiritual wisdom over the years.
The soil and earth lose the irrigation of water, just like a zombie demon like Balian loses the nourishment of essence and blood.
When the empress is here, even Kunlun Jingxu must abide by the rules and order set by the empress.
The significance of the existence of Kunlun Mountain is to protect the demon and fairy people of Kunlun.
Therefore, even if the female official Qingxuan ordered the people of the demons and fairies in the mountains to sacrifice their origin blood, they would not be swallowed up by this land that has been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.
There seems to be a critical point in the blood pool. Once the water level in the blood pool rises to the point where it is almost full, the conditions for Kunlun Mountain to be able to absorb the blood from the pool will begin.
Qing Ao said indifferently: "That's right. There are countless evil monsters that can be found everywhere in the golden sea. The number is huge, but if you want to open the door to this holy land, you must use your hand. The evil demon clan below has fed Kunlun Mountain, which has been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.
It's just that this mountain is at the end of its rope. Is there any human power that can save the day? Or..."
Qing Ao looked at Bai Lian deeply, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile, "In my heart, little friend , this woman is so important, even if you sacrifice the power of the entire evil demon race, you still have to change your fate for her? "
"I originally thought that my little friend was very different from the people in this world. It turns out that in your heart, you also feel that in this world, everyone has his or her own role. The lives of the evil monsters that crawl out are worthless and can be abandoned by their master at will to save another person, who is still their lifelong natural enemy. "
"If the purpose of saving them is to become a stepping stone for the empress, why bother to take them out of that cursed land from the beginning? "
Bailian smiled lightly, narrowed his deep eyes, and said calmly: "Where can there be true fairness in this world? Although I have a gentleman's agreement with you, the real person, I have never been a gentleman. The people close to me are important to me. I can even protect my own life. As for other things, why not? ? If you can protect important people by sacrificing irrelevant people, so what if it's unfair? Of course..."
"One more thing." Balian slowly raised a slender finger, his clear eyes reflected the world and all things, and the demonic shadows in the sky: "One more thing, I never said that I would sacrifice them."
“It seems that my little friend has other means?”
Bailian lowered his eyes and looked at the land under his feet.
The amount of source blood that Kunlun Mountain absorbs is undoubtedly terrifying. To them, this blood pool is like a funnel that can never be filled.
But the blood pool is not a real funnel after all. It will not collapse or fall apart again.
As long as he sacrifices source blood fast enough and in sufficient quantity, the blood can be filled faster than Kunlun Mountain can absorb it. Once the critical point is exceeded, the blood pool will be filled even for an instant.
The gates of the sanctuary will open for a moment.
And he can take advantage of this moment to take Cang Nanyi into the gate of the sanctuary.
As for whether we can survive the disaster safely afterwards, we can only make peace with our destiny.
Although Qing Ao said that, his consciousness spread all over the world and his perception was amazing.
Others could not detect the reality of this evil demon in the sky, but he could clearly detect that unless Balian gave an order to let all the evil demons in the sky disintegrate themselves and sacrifice all their source blood into the blood pool, they would not be able to break it. The boundary fills the blood pool and opens the gate to the sanctuary.
It is obviously impossible and meaningless. Why is this guy so insistent?
Qing Ao couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart. Since he was stubborn, he would personally make him despair.
The wind swept the snow and dust, and Qing Ao's body was lifted up by the wind as if it was weightless. In the dark mist of the sky, he still looked like a fairy.
The gray linen robe on his body suddenly lit up at this moment, and ancient and complex secret patterns could be seen gathering and flowing between the sleeves and robe.
He opened his palms and reached into the "dark night" visible to the naked eye.
Looking like an ordinary palm with no trace of spiritual power, it so easily cut open the huge "night!"
"Roar!!!!!!!" ! ”
The heavy clouds in the sky shook like a rolling sea, and the painful and fearful roar of the corpse-eating python echoed in the thick clouds.
I saw on the ground, the immortal monks who each used magical powers and spells, their attacks landed on the half-hidden corpse-eating python, but it had no effect at all, as if they were attacking an unreal existence.
However, Qing Ao's palm seemed to have the terrifying power to penetrate illusions. He took the truth from the illusion and firmly grasped the giant tail of the corpse-eating python.
The five fingers are as sharp as long hooks, penetrating deeply into the scales and into the flesh.
The corpse-eating python roared in pain, its huge body churning crazily in the clouds, but it could not get out of the predicament.
No matter how wildly it twists its body, its body standing high in the sky remains motionless.
In anger, the corpse-eating python twisted its body, turned around, opened its mouth and bit Qing Ao's head, trying to swallow him whole.
Qing Ao didn't even raise his eyes, the fly whisk in his hand was huge, rolling up a thousand waves of clouds, the terrifying aura brought by his movements was like shaking the mountains and seas, and the body of the corpse-eating python was twisting and dancing wildly. Lift it straight.
The five fingers that were dug deeply into its flesh were exerted slightly, and it could be seen that the back of his hand was tense to form the outline of the bones. From under his palm, the body of the corpse-eating python began to undergo terrifying changes.
The scales were forced to stand up one by one, and dark demonic energy burst out from them like mist.
The corpse-eating python continued to vomit and roar, and its huge body tried to become atomized and disappear again, thus escaping from this terrible control.
Qing Ao sneered on his face, his fingers suddenly sinking deeply.
The body, which was harder than the hundred-refined steel black armor, seemed as soft as sand under his palm.
Qing Ao's palm sunk deeply into it, and his wrist bones turned as if he had firmly grasped something.
The screams and roars of the corpse-eating python stopped abruptly at this moment, and its huge body suddenly stiffened and tensed in mid-air.
The next moment, with Qing Ao's ferocious face, he pulled out an extremely huge snake-python bone whip covered with barbs from the body of the corpse-eating python.
The corpse-eating python finally reached its limit and fell from a high altitude silently.
(I have a splitting headache, vomiting and pain. Go to bed early today and have a baby first.)