Chapter 110 109. Never Air Force
Li Xi'an looked back again, and everything he saw was blood red.
The earth, mountains, rivers, everything is spilled with blood.
Darkness invaded the distant sky. The night closed and swallowed up the light.
Blood and black mixed together, and Li Xian was falling.
It was just a stage created by dirty dreams, a stage that dragged him into the abyss.
No wonder the ancestors of the true first level, those beings called invincibles, are inevitably destined to fall.
Countless hands pulled him down to the bottom of the abyss.
When the only light disappears, only darkness remains here, endless darkness.
Someone whispered.
Someone murmured.
There are familiar figures among them. They stood peacefully at the bottom of the abyss, as if they had been waiting for him for thousands of years.
They raised their arms to welcome him.
The young man closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be sleeping, letting the black tide coming layer by layer engulf him. The mysterious clothes spread and the golden lines dimmed.
They snickered in the darkness, saying that they had gained a powerful soul and body.
Little did he know that the golden fire had already been lit.
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The wind silently lifted the young man's forehead, and his half-lidded eyes were filled with burning golden candles.
After coming here for a long time, he gently exhaled his breath.
"Dangerous."
The filth has been removed, and the fragmented dreams in his eyes have receded like the tide.
It was finally quiet.
Standing up, patting his robe, he looked in the direction of the old tombstone, and something echoed him below. Stepping forward, Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and the aura around him resonated with the things below. The ground shook slightly, and the sharp edges tore through the soil and tombstones.
The copper-colored ancient sword floated quietly.
Faint sword.
Li Xi'an was silent. He had left the Dumb Sword to the horse demon thousands of years ago, so how could it appear here? Is it that the horse demon's strength has grown to the point where he doesn't need to borrow his weapon, or is it just like in that dark dream, the horse demon's final destination is here, leaving the Faint Sword behind.
The ancient sword roared and the seal script appeared.
This was a weapon he forged himself. Even after such a long time, Dusk Sword felt that he was still happy.
But all he had was blank anger.
He reached out and grasped the hilt of the Dumb Sword. Li Xi'an left this land with his sword in hand. This sword once thirsted for the blood of a real living being, and he didn't mind doing the same in this life. A grand baptism for the reunion after millions of years.
He suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, his red scales glowing like red.
Jiao Ya's dragon shape disappeared near the mountain in an instant, turning into a stream of blood jade.
On the island in the middle of the lake, there are holes formed by the roots of Rakshasa trees.
Now that there were no burning ancient trees in the sky above the island in the middle of the lake, Li Xi'an put them away and put them in the Heaven-Containing Cauldron, waiting for an opportunity to plant them again. Therefore, the Rakshasa's sight extends, and the clouds extend as far as the eye can see, until they reach the place where the sky and the earth meet. The red shadow broke through the clouds like arrows, and by the time Rakshasa could catch the figure, he had already landed next to the pit.
Within two months, the water in this Rumo Pond was clean and clear. Most of the evil thoughts are swallowed by the dragon and become supplements for climbing to the realm. Today should be the last day of this ceremony. The human face is no longer the muddy and ominous face it once was. It has a solemn look, and the water flows together into a dragon-shaped mask. As time goes by, Rakshasa becomes more and more like the red dragon of the past, and the breath of the red dragon becomes more and more like the Rakshasa of the past.
It is a vow to follow the Taihang Mountain God until the end of his life.
But it didn't say that this mountain god must be the red dragon in front of him.
Evil thoughts are indeed a type of pure willpower, but unless they are evil beings like Rakshasa who feed evil and feed themselves, creatures that nourish themselves by eating evil thoughts will usually get lost in this extremely cruel thinking and become Crazy. What's more, this pool of water is not only filled with evil thoughts, but also filthy.
It's true that the dragon is the red dragon, but now it may have become a sieve for filthy and evil thoughts.
Rakshasa looked at the red dragon wrapped in filth and sneered inwardly.
No one can resist this kind of thing. There was an invincible one who proved this a long time ago. There is nothing special in the eyes of Rakshasa in the eyes of living creatures, so of course the red dragon will not be an exception. This is the last day, which is much more special than usual and takes much longer. When the last evil thought was swallowed by the red dragon, it happened to be that the setting sun was about to end and night was approaching.
At this moment, the shadow of the red dragon was very long and twisted. Rakshasa glanced at it silently, and his joy could not be concealed.
"How long until the ancestor comes?" Li Xi'an asked.
"It won't take long. In fact, it was enough a few days ago. It just needs some cooperation from you, Lord Mountain God, so I didn't choose to come." Rakshasa said in a serious tone.
After enduring it for so long, it can finally show its fangs! It can't wait to see the remorseful look on the red dragon's face. That must be the most beautiful picture in the world!
"Aren't you very curious about where the real bone statues involved in the two emperors' revealing of the imperial realm went?"
The clear water ripples, holding up a three-inch statue.
"What about..."
The sky cracked open, an illusory river poured in, the bone statue opened its eyes, and its figure soared under that river! Until he turned into a giant standing tall among the mountains.
The consciousness of that ancestor came.
The red dragon stared indifferently at the true bone statue, igniting the fire of wish and becoming a god statue at this moment.
There was no regret, no shock and anger at being betrayed, the red copper bone face was drooping, plain. At this moment, the face welcomed the last dim light of the day, and the bony protrusions and the horns growing from the ancient branches formed a picture of an evil ghost.
This is not a mountain god! It was clearly an evil spirit more vicious than Rakshasa himself!
Majesty spreads along the flowing clouds and golden fire covered by the dragon.
"You... how can you still have this golden flame!" It is impossible for a creature that has fallen into darkness to master the fire that can burn filth.
Rakshasa's heart was chilling and gradually becoming cold.
Huge fear exploded in its heart! Unknown, all the current situation of the red dragon is unknown to it! The other party has never fallen into darkness, this red dragon has been waiting for the arrival of its ancestor!
"You——" Before the ear-piercing scream came out, the huge spirit spread.
This is the first confrontation between the red dragon and the idol.
This pressure made Rakshasa unable to speak any more!
The golden statue opened its eyes, and its pupils were filled with flowing light and were made of magnificent red agate. It holds a sword in one hand, while the other hand always covers half of the statue's face. Like wings covering it, but also like cracks everywhere.
The red dragon swam in the sky, and he cast a cold gaze on the statue, while the golden candle burned.
The small red copper and golden swords roared and roared around him, and the sword energy cut away the majesty of the statues covering the earth. They wreak havoc like wild dragons, unleashing their ultimate killing power because of the blank anger in their master's heart!
The mountains seemed to wake up at this moment.
The aura of the red dragon is rising steadily, and he seems to be breaking through the Ji Palace at this moment!
"Take your sacrificial sword!" Red Dragon whispered.
At this moment, the mighty force of the mountains is added to the dragon shape with straight arrows, and the mountains spread like his rugged back.
Fight against Shinichi!
(End of chapter)