Chapter 111 110. Chen Xing casts Yang Dao as the palace
The mountains were covered with deep night, closing the sky like an endless pair of black feathers.
The golden statue stands, holding a sword in one hand.
There was a little admiration in the onyx-like eyes. The True One Bone Statue, especially one of their level, in the ancient times of Kyushu, this statue alone was enough to suppress ordinary True One Realm creatures. Even if the wish power on the bone statue has been weakened to a very small level due to the passage of time and the forcible crossing of the world barrier, it is not something that a creature in the Yang God realm can compete with.
The power of the idol now is almost that of a high-ranking emperor, but who is he? In the past, he had the realm of a high-ranking emperor and was able to travel across Kyushu without any worries.
Ordinary Shinichi can also fight.
The red dragon standing in the Taihang Mountains seems to be a little stronger than he was back then.
It is enough to be the king among the ten categories of Zhoutian.
If he becomes enlightened, a dragon king will probably emerge from the ten categories of Zhou Tian.
Dragon King... Speaking of which, all the beings named Dragon King in the Star Sea are dead. Not to mention the creatures at the level of the king among the ten categories, the ten categories of Zhoutian alone have not been seen for a long, long time.
The idol swung its sword violently, tearing apart the earth and the mountains in the distance.
The golden twilight and red dim light flowed, piercing the night! The same direction, like morning and dusk falling together.
The sword wielded by the statue shattered the abnormal celestial phenomenon, causing the mountains to return to darkness.
Then the statue suddenly stopped moving.
He inserted the long sword in his hand upside down next to a mountain peak and looked at the red dragon under the night sky.
"When I first saw you that day, you were still quite far away from the extreme palace realm." The statue said in a deep voice.
The red dragon is transforming, and the reason why the night is so dark is because of the calamity clouds gathering from all directions. The dark and thick calamity clouds revealed the aura of death, covering the stars and the moon. Let the mountains and the earth not feel the slightest light.
"You are the same kind."
"You are not the same kind."
"How brave you are to touch such a thing."
"Eating evil thoughts and attracting filth... they should be of the same kind as us." The statue said again.
"It's a pity that that bit of filth can't drag me into the abyss." Chi Jiao responded.
A big cauldron hangs on his head, and his back is as ferocious as a mountain. Xi Jian and Hun Jian followed him around the sky like two big fish.
Li Xi'an wants to enter the extreme palace realm here and now and become an emperor.
The calamity clouds in the sky are brewing with boundless aura of death. The calamity aura under the complete recovery of the world is much more terrifying than the experience in the Yangshen realm. But he doesn't care, and neither does Taixing. The real calamity of entering the emperor is the real bone statue in front of him. His bones and blood resonate with the endless mountains of Taihang. The heavenly calamity is just a symbolic meaning. It looks terrible, but if it can't be saved, it will be smashed by two thunder beams and it will end.
This is the scene when the mole enters the palace in front of the bone statue of Yuchai Shunde in Shiwan Mountain.
Even the calamity cloud is gone.
Li Xi'an had to praise Jie Yun above his head for his dedication.
The golden candle burned, and he was wary of the idol. Unexpectedly, the statue remained motionless, and even the sword in its hand was thrust aside. It was as if he really came to chat with Li Xi'an.
"I have changed my mind," said the idol.
"Using a bone statue to watch the world's invincible Yang Shen enter the Ji Palace is a profitable business. And if you can get another one of the same kind, you don't have to be afraid to put the Dharma on it."
The voice was calm, as if telling a trivial matter, but Li Xi'an was horrified.
Are all the ancestors left in the living world in Kyushu crazy?
The cards in his hand are safe enough to make the idol collapse, but if the real Dharma body comes to the world, it will be a complete gamble!
Li Xi'an was betting that the ancestor would not dare to come to the world. The pressure on Taihang was more dangerous than the ownerless Yellow River. In his opinion, the mysterious and unknown ancestor in front of him would not be willing to bet on this business that was destined to lose money. Facing this kind of existence, ordinary thinking is simply impossible to guess!
Fortunately, Chijiao is not a normal-thinking master. This is Taixing. He is the creature who started this gambling game!
"Betting?"
The statue laughed, "Of course I want to bet, and I want you to join in!"
The branch-shaped lightning flashes out, and the calamity cloud is approaching.
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The red dragon shape is directed at the sea of thunder.
His body shape was several times larger than before, and his red scales looked like they were made of blood jade. At this moment, he relaxed his body, truly feeling like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
Then Li Xi'an smashed the robbery cloud and occupied the sky.
At night, there are two suns in the sky.
Most of the red dragon shape is hidden behind the clouds, and its size is no less than that of the statue standing in the mountains. As he snaked his body, the clouds were cut into pieces by scales, and starlight and moonlight were sprinkled in the gaps, interweaving and illuminating the grass, trees, mountains, and the Taihang creatures who witnessed this gamble.
The Imperial Domain naturally spreads across the sky and the earth, and every inch of land that Li Xi'an sees is filled with his domain!
The statue finally moved.
Because the imperial realm of the red dragon goes far beyond that.
The earth shimmered with light, and dots of gleaming light floated in it, while the earth and sky under the night were as lonely as the universe at the moment. This is the red dragon, the Demon King's imperial realm revealed.
There is no palace, no tower, he projected a sea of stars!
The lunar sun rotates around him. In this realm, the red dragon-shaped breath can dormant in summer and autumn, and the sun, moon, day and night can be reversed in a single thought! Even if it doesn't actually exist, the concept is quite scary. The idol saw the core law in this royal realm.
The sinking star casts the sun, and the extreme path forms the palace!
The law of time, the law of time!
The essence of the image of the rise and fall of the sea of stars, the intersection of the lunar sun and the sun is that this creature is walking a path, trying to control the time, and the sun and moon are dimly reflected in its eyes.
"Hahahaha!" The statue laughed heartily, "I really saw you right!"
"Boom——!" The mountains roared, and it was the statue of the god who drew his sword.
He stood in the projection of stars with his sword in hand, and finally put down his left hand that had been on his cheek.
It revealed an evil Shura ghost that did not match the sacred and solemn face of the statue.
Blood-like red seeped into half of the statue's face, veins protruded like snakes, and fangs protruded. His eyes were empty and dark.
The hand reached into the empty eye socket, and a slender stick-like object was pulled out.
The golden light shines brightly.
It's a flute.
"Come on, Red Dragon, let me try your skills!" the idol roared.
His fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, the sacred golden light all over his body fell off, and the blood light flowed and beat, as if he was wearing a bloody and ferocious battle armor, turning into a blood Shura from hell. Since the flute appeared, something has come to life, lurking in the body of the statue and peering into the mountains.
Li Xian felt the malice.
Stars rise and fall, fish and dragons dance wildly.
The Sun Sword and the Dusk Sword are intertwined, and the Taiyin and Sun are the images of these two swords in the imperial realm, so they look like red dragons smashing down two terrifying stars.
Sword light, blood shadow, this place is his domain, this place is his universe.
"As you wish." The red copper bone face was lowered, and the flames like stars were beating in the eye sockets.
(End of chapter)