Chapter 94 93. The appearance of boundless killing
The Shiwanda Mountains in the middle of the night should have been a hunting ground of silence and darkness.
Now it's boiling.
The chasing hunter and prey stopped and looked in the same direction.
The demon-like figure stepped out, stretching. The mountainous body hidden under the night bowed its head in that direction. All the rising creatures are like this. They roar and roar incessantly, shaking the earth and sky.
The ancient will travels through the world along the ridges and earth veins, turning this place into an inviolable and sacred pure land.
In a certain corner, the pale flowers on She's body were withering, and the tall figure disappeared, replaced by another vast and domineering will. This consciousness fiercely wiped away the dirty seeds in She's body, and gently whispered something to She, like an old father who was at a loss when facing his daughter. She's injuries healed quickly under this consciousness, and her bones became crystal clear and stronger.
The bright yellow vertical pupils regained their energy.
She looked into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and bowed in that direction as well. The consciousness next to her dissipated after she woke up, and continued walking with the wind.
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The emperor in golden armor, the dragon walking on the mountain.
The worshipers gathered from all directions inadvertently turned into the purest will power in the world, condensing on the sacred mountain.
The stars on the mountain wall were lit up one by one, making the place as bright as day.
The blood jade arms hold up the sacred mountain of stars. The sacred mountain is roaring, and the projection of stars is as blazing as the sun. Surging pressure permeated the mountain wall, and it seemed like even the stars in the sky were shaking at this moment.
A red dragon swims in the sky, its body covered with golden flames. The fish and dragons all over the sky screamed loudly, eager to drink the flesh and blood of their ancestors!
The fear in the statue's eyes finally overcame the carelessness.
It was incredible in her eyes that the red dragon had mastered the jade hand of creation. He didn't die, and even learned her skills. The statue looked at the blood jade arm hanging from the sky, knowing that it was not easy to seize the three jade hands of creation and use them for one's own use, and the process was dangerous.
But this red dragon still did it.
The creature covered in golden armor is equally amazing, and it possesses the existence of the universe... Tsk.
Zu put the mole and the red dragon on the same level and looked at them directly.
Six arms were spread out, like ancient trees stretching out their branches. The shadows of thousands of arms appeared behind the statue, and their fingers formed mysterious seals.
The idol smiled.
It had been a long, long time since she had fought like this. But how could an ancestor, an unshakable person among the ancestors, come to this day without mountains of corpses under his feet? Even if she couldn't appear in person and had to use a bone statue to show her power, she wouldn't tolerate the offense of these descendants!
The blood boils.
The murderous aura swept across the world from the blood drops that burst out!
"Yufa." The divine statue's seal shattered the layers of space, but still could not reach the golden creature. The emperor's realm was not only his method, but also carried the will of hundreds of thousands of mountains to send this descending ancestor away. Back to her cage!
"Zhoufa." The tens of thousands of arms behind the statue made a gesture and watched the red dragon evolve.
She understood how the red dragon mastered the jade hand of creation. The other party used the Zhou method to imprint the blow that she manifested on the Yellow River. Part of the power of the true dharma body was engraved in the red dragon's method.
It's a little scary.
Should we wait until the red dragon grows to a certain level to be able to completely reproduce the attack of the Dharmakaya? He is in charge of life and death under Good Fortune Jade?
"I have been sleeping for two years." The red dragon held up the mountain, cutting through the clouds like a broad knife.
"Keep deducing what I would do if I encountered you again."
"Oh? What should I do?" The statue couldn't help but ask, and she began to become more and more curious about this dragon.
"In the beginning, there was only death. Even if your Dharma body is broken, you are still invincible to me. Then I spent a year manifesting the jade hand, so I had a 10% chance of winning."
The sky is full of fish and dragons, and they eat everything. Wish power is the purest and supreme delicacy for them. The fish and dragons spread out like a galaxy, eating the foundation of the statue to establish a foothold in the world.
"Of course a 10% chance of winning is not enough." He smiled like an evil spirit with cracked copper bones, and the lotus flowers in his eyes were flowing beautifully, "These little guys came out of the ghost coffin with me. As far as I am concerned, it is another 10%. You Should his subordinates know that they have eaten those evil gods deep in the Shiwan Mountain?”
The giant hand holds the mountain, roaring, and the energy of the entire mountain range is burning.
Li Xi'an could feel that the mountain was receiving worship from all souls, and the sincere worship turned into fuel for the stars. The statue clasped her hands together, and she felt something was wrong.
The bone statue was given just for today, along with the mountain where she reshaped her Dharmakaya and the kings of hundreds of thousands of mountains. But it seems that since the red dragon woke up on this land, the prey has always been her? The red dragon uses the Hundred Thousand Mountains as a hunting ground. Is hunting really one?
"This mountain." Red Dragon whispered, his voice was like muffled thunder, "Add another 20%!"
"Yuchai Shunde will definitely come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Without her Dharma body, her arrival will never be complete. At most, it will be half of the soul. Therefore, Yuchai Shunde will have to descend by 30%." Speaking of this, the copper-bone face smiled like a ghost. Be cunning.
"Did you guess that I would definitely appear?" The statue said in a deep voice, feeling like it was being plotted by other creatures...
She couldn't help but want to slap the red dragon to death!
It was just one facet, and Chi Jiao understood her as if she had been an old friend for thousands of years.
"How can you trust those emperors to handle the broken Dharma body when you see such a level of material to reshape the Dharma body? To deal with a monster in the Yangshen realm, you have to do it yourself, or even break the Dharma body. This It’s a mountain, why do you need to be so generous?” Li Xi’an teased, weighing the sacred mountain with his hanging blood jade arm.
"It's only 70%." The statue sneered, "Do you really think I'm destined to be here?"
"Who said 70%?"
"You are here without the Dharmakaya. Even if you are Zhenyi, we still have a 30% chance of winning!"
The golden king strode straight towards the statue with sword, axe, sword and spear in hand. It actually feels like a warrior charging on an ancient battlefield, crushing all obstacles along the way! Including the tall statue.
He roared, his fighting spirit gushing out, exaggerating his golden armor.
"Your current body will be buried in a hundred thousand mountains, and your true body will never dare to set foot in this world!"
The appearance of boundless killing!
The creatures with this aspect are evil ghost Shura who control life and death.
The red dragon cut through the clouds, and the iron scales played a mourning song, and they were buried in Shunde for Yu Chai.
The statue of the god with thousands of hands on its back is brilliant, and above it are the dark mountains.
Li Xi'an directly smashed the sacred mountain he was holding up! The star projections vibrated and dropped immeasurable weight. The statue's thousand hands kneaded, and the huge pressure shook the sacred mountain. The waist of the statue was bent, and it bowed its body. With the statue as the center, the earth's layers cracked and the rock layers rolled.
"Boom——!"
The statue actually knelt down. Yuchai Shunde was an unshakable person among the ancestors and could not kneel down to any living being! It is impossible for a saint, but she still knelt down at this moment, kneeling to the dragon, kneeling to this nine states in this world!
Because the mole tore the legs of the statue to pieces, the collapsed ice jade-like substance tried to close up and was swallowed by a group of fish and dragons.
Losing the support of its legs, the statue knelt down to resist the falling black mountain.
The red dragon broke through the sky and stopped above the ocean of spiritual energy.
The ancient proverbs were slowly spoken and resounded throughout the world! Golden light illuminated the entire night sky. People and animals living around Shiwan Mountain can look up and see the golden light in the sky.
The ocean of spiritual energy rippled.
Ice crystals visible to the naked eye appear in the waves, extending and expanding.
An arm like jade and ice hung down from the clouds, followed by two, three, four... it was impossible to count, everything in sight was ice and jade!
The red dragon drained the collected spiritual energy ocean and created the monster-like Thousand Hands.
The palms form a mysterious seal. If there are a thousand palms facing the sky, there will be a thousand palms facing the ground! They cover the mountains and obscure the stars.
"My name is Nanzhu." The golden candle burned, but the red dragon remained calm.
"When you come back from here, remember not to raise your head when you see me walking in the opposite direction!"
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!
"Buzz——"
The seal pressed down and the mountain crushed the idol.
The projection of stars illuminated the mountains, and in each star that lit up was the shadow of a worshiping creature. Thousands of shadows appeared on the sacred mountain. The sound of prayers was heard, and the filth was finally washed away.
(End of chapter)