Chapter 82 81. Dragon phase on a rainy night


Chapter 82 81. Dragon phase on a rainy night

"He will die fighting and no one will know he is a traitor."

The mole falls, holding the black chess piece.

"The situation of three feet is a battleground; Chen gathers soldiers and soldiers, and the two enemies are equal." Zhu said again.

Li Xi'an made a move and held the white chess piece.

It was rare that he was not good at something. At this moment, the white chess pieces on the chessboard had almost been depleted by the black chess pieces. At any time, the mole could build up the airless pieces on the chessboard one by one and lift them out, presumably clearing most of the white chess pieces.

The mole controls the chessboard with murderous intentions, and there is no wave in his eyes. Making moves, taking breaths, turning your hands to control life and death are just like reality.

The old man in red clothes died.

The mole doesn't ask about the reason or the original intention. Now that the old man had done it, he should have the consciousness to be killed if he took this step, or even to be disgraced and be cast aside by the people of Li tribe along with his family. He is no longer a child, so he should have thought of this before making this move. The mole had given him the most merciful death.

"I think... let's swap chess pieces. I'll go first. Maybe I'll have more time to struggle." Li Xi'an looked at the poor white chess piece on the chessboard where he had nowhere to go, and smiled bitterly.

I have learned too much.

Since his rise, he has never stopped learning. He respects Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism. It is clear that he is the best in voodoo skills, and he eats food from hundreds of families. If it weren't for a group of uninvited guests coming from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he should have stepped out of here and become anonymous in a certain human city. Zhu told Li Xi'an that he wanted to walk in the world. This land was his home, but it would not be a place where he would stay permanently.

"No need." Zhu shook his head.

"If I give you Heizi, you can't defeat me." Looking at the young man wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket, his expression was slightly frozen. He hesitated and said, "Even if I give you Heizi at this time, you can't defeat me."< br>


Li Xi'an held Bai Zi's hand and hovered in mid-air.

"Change." The young man said calmly, and at the same time, he lowered the Bai Zi in his hand to the dead end.

After half a stick of incense, the setting sun hung in the sky.

Layers of rolling fire clouds rippled, and the white pieces on the chessboard were stained with the blood of the setting sun, giving them a more murderous air.

This murderous aura of sunset filled the entire chessboard, and the white chess piece had already turned its offensive and swallowed up the black chess piece. Each white stone is stained with the red light of the sky, like a real soldier returning from a bloody battle, fighting with iron and blood to drive away tigers and wolves.

Li Xi'an put down the black chess piece in his hand and stopped making moves.

Get up.

Miao was still sitting on the chair, looking at the cornered black piece on the chessboard.

This black piece is the ancient monk.

Previously, he was as powerful as a dragon, swallowing up all the white stones. At a certain moment, the offense and defense were reversed, and Bai Zi counterattacked Heizi with blood, with dusk as the boundary.

"How will you arrange your people?" Li Xi'an faced the setting sun.

The bloody dim light reflected his face like a flame rising in the vast snow.

"They will fight for themselves, their families, and the people here. In this era, if you don't want to be drowned by the new waves, you have to fight bloody battles. It doesn't matter whether I am willing to protect them. If there is no battle and thirst for blood on the way to rise, it will be missing. Too much scenery.”

"On this road, death is also the destination."

"By the way, I have never seen your true form." Zhu said, with rare curiosity rising in his eyes. "Your breath is almost completely covered."

"I'll see you." Li Xi'an replied.

The emperor may not be able to notice that the fish-dragon robe covers his body's energy, which can only be regarded as embarrassing in the eyes of the mole.

Li Xian watched silently as the setting sun in the west gradually disappeared over the mountains, outlining the rolling red skyline.

Mole also stood up and stood beside the young man.

Dusk fades and night falls, hiding murderous intentions. The kings are waiting for prey to break into their hunting grounds.

After the last ray of light disappeared, the moonlight did not appear as promised.

However, the young man's big cotton-padded jacket disappeared, his ancient mysterious clothes were embroidered with gold scales, and his black hair with splashes of ink was scattered casually. He stretched out his hand and caught the first drop of rain under the eaves.

"Listen, it's raining."

He said softly, the magnificent lotus blossoms slowly blooming in his eyes.

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The smoke of gunfire rises, and an emperor comes with a magnificent imperial realm!

They overlooked the peaceful village.

The leader carries a long sword on his back, and his scarlet robes are flying. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He came to clear the last obstacle for the Master, so that the Master could reshape his Dharmakaya and once again become the unshakable one in the Realm of True Oneness.

Three emperors and eight sun gods. There are also a lot of fellow disciples. They showed enough strength to crush the Li tribe, even including the great shaman who appeared recently and could easily kill the two Yang gods.

Xihuang returned from his last visit to the ancestral palace, and his cultivation level has skyrocketed. Now he is enough to suppress the king all by himself.

However, in the Yangshen realm, those who can defeat the emperor are considered invincible. But it wasn't enough, Xi Huang alone was more powerful than the three emperors last time. What's more, there are also two emperors traveling together. In the imperial realm, not all kings have to bow their heads!

The oppression of the Imperial Realm alone can suppress a low-level creature from holding its head high.

If it weren't for the birth of such a king in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they would have retired long ago, leaving the evil gods they raised to take charge of the mountains.

But the tip of my nose is slightly cold.

"Is it raining?" Xihuang raised his head and looked at the thick black clouds covering the stars and moon.

It is impossible to rain at this time in normal weather. He hated this kind of sudden heavy rain without warning, which would remind him of a bad memory.

Buzz——

The void rippled.

Three pairs of star-like pupils are looming.

"He's here!" The two emperors beside him whispered, fear flickering in their eyes. Speaking of which, the emperor would be afraid that Yang Shen would be laughed out of his mouth if he told it.

The huge creature lowered its two arms and held the pill. The remaining four arms hold ferocious blades. This was made from his carapace that had transformed and fallen off, and it was still extremely sharp. It had cut the emperor half to death before.

The emperor's domain could have expanded hundreds of miles in an instant, covering not only the Li tribe villages below, but also the nearby mountains.

But at this moment, the imperial realm is compressed and can only expand outward for hundreds of meters and kilometers.

Xi Huang frowned.

The mole disappeared, and appeared behind them in an instant, with four arms holding blades, and slashed down at the three emperors with the force of the sky! It seems that nothing in the world can make this king afraid, even if he faces three emperors at the same time, he still faces a direct attack.

The remaining elders of Yang Shen and their disciples were fighting in Libu. The smoke, fire, and chaotic and mottled spirits were going crazy.

The Xihuang Sword came out, and the roar of the weapons shook the torrential rain, shaking it away.

"You will regret your decision to stay." said the man in scarlet robes dancing wildly.

"You will die here and become food for Gu insects." The giant creature covered by the heavy rain said calmly.

There is a majestic energy, there is nature, there is the Buddha's lotus seat.

Four sharp blades are swung like dragons.

There were fissures like a spider web spreading from the place where the sharp blade was cut, and the Xi Emperor and the other two emperors were horrified to see it.

The cosmic laws of several essential laws of the universe! Even if it's just a prototype, it's shocking enough.

During the battle, Xihuang gradually restrained his inner shock. No matter how powerful and evil this creature is, it is still a creature of the Yang God Realm, but it is comparable to him. The other two emperors are not just pretentious beings. They attack together with the Xi Emperor, and it is difficult for the mole to resist.

The sound of rain, wind and thunder tonight is a funeral song for this king!

Xi Huang's movement of swinging his sword suddenly stopped, and he even stopped breathing.

He also heard the sound of steel rubbing against each other in the rain.

Turn around suddenly, you can’t go wrong, this voice can’t be wrong! He looked behind him at the endless dark curtain of rain. The other two emperors looked at the bloodless Xi Huang with doubts on their faces. Why did this unparalleled emperor suddenly become like a drowned dog? The majesty of the emperor no longer exists.

The expanding heat surged, evaporating the rainwater, and the white mist curled away like smoke. There was another indescribable giant swimming in the heavy rain. Its iron scales clasped together and beat the rainwater, truly playing a funeral song. .

The dazzling golden fire was so clearly visible in the heavy rain.

The majesty fell down like a mountain.

The two emperors felt that they must be crazy. Why did they feel pressure from a Yang God realm creature?

The dragon-shaped figure lowered its slender and thick neck, revealing a red copper ghost face in the white mist. The branches and corners were like ancient trees, and the red scales were like thick knives. He looked at the three emperors, with golden flames dancing in his eyes, exactly the same as two years ago.

The red copper mask was twisted like a sneering face.

The emperor was stunned.

This creature...is indeed smiling.

Eating test

After the exam, come back and read Chapter 2

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