Chapter 126 125. One person walks in the blue lock (4k)
It was dark and there was a rare heavy rain.
Since the formation of this small world, many changes in the world have been controlled by that Taoist system.
There has been no such bad weather in the past few years since the sleeping monks woke up. Looking out from the mountain where Taoism is based, it is raining in all directions, it is raining everywhere, and it is groggy.
Qingsuo Mountain in Qingsuo World is the place where the spiritual veins of this world gather.
The towering mountains are endless, like giant dragons spanning the earth. There are many palaces and palaces, which are no different from the legendary fairy palaces and temples that mortals would describe. The sudden heavy rain flooded farmland and even houses. The mortals hurriedly knelt towards the majestic sacred mountain. The cloud-shrouded peak of Qingsuo Mountain shimmered with glow, which was particularly obvious on a dim and rainy day. They thought they had done something wrong that made the beings in the sky angry and caused this unprecedented heavy rain.
But there were no traces of black smoke-like substance evaporating from the ground.
Baring his teeth and waving his claws, he looked like a ghost.
Lightning struck through the clouds and struck the ground, illuminating the human silhouette on the clouds. For just a moment, the captured image made it difficult to imagine that the clouds were just floating on the humanoid chest, and he remained motionless. Until thousands of thunderbolts crashed down, completely illuminating the human figure on the cloud.
It is a dark purple statue sitting cross-legged with its eyes closed. A big snake is wrapped around its body, and its ferocious snake eyes are glowing with purple light.
Hengxiao gold Ni Zhen bone statue, third statue, snake statue.
In the rain curtain, the thunder light flickered out, and the usually hidden statue of the god was revealed under the heavy rain. They sit cross-legged on the edge of the world, guarding the world. The body stands on the mountains, carrying various utensils on its back. When the lightning flashes, it casts a shadow that covers the mountains. Snake statues, flute statues, bamboo statues... They all closed their eyes, as if they didn't care about anything in this world.
Qingsuo Mountain, a guest came, accompanied by this unprecedented heavy rain.
The disciples who practiced martial arts were surprised. They did not know this person, but he walked into the Taoist tradition.
This strange visitor regarded them as nothing, and his route was straight, heading towards the inner altar at the center of the Taoist tradition.
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you break into Qingsuo Mountain without permission!" A disciple shouted and blocked the stranger with a sword. After this loud shout, the disciples around him reacted and sacrificed their utensils one after another, and their spiritual power surged.
The guest raised his eyes, his eyes were as golden as lava.
Everyone was in a daze, as if something had been touched by these eyes. Shadows roamed the land like snakes, circling around the guests and whispering.
"How come a strange guy appears here?"
"Excellent food..."
"No matter who he is, just take it. This is Qingsuo Mountain. There is no need to be afraid if Zhenyi comes!" These shadowy whispers simultaneously appeared in the mouths of the awakened emperors deep in Qingsuo Mountain. They spat out these words indifferently. Shadow's exact words.
In the next moment, these disciples came up with weapons and killed them. They didn't care, their eyes were blood-red and their skin was pale.
There is a lingering black air.
An ancient sword thrust out and pierced the shouting disciple. More than one, sixteen ancient swords flew and turned into afterimages, roaring like a mad dragon thirsting for flesh and blood!
"Boom!" The last head fell to the ground, blood mixed with rain spread, and the guest gathered sixteen ancient swords at will.
Keep walking as if nothing happened.
Climbing the steps, the ancient sword vibrated, and the rich blood melted into the rain.
Corpses littered the ground.
There were still disciples from far away who came with weapons, but they were torn into pieces by the ancient sword before they even got close. In the dark sky, the blood on the ground was clear.
In addition, there is the golden tide in the eyes of the guests.
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The sound of rain, the sound of thunder, the sound of swords, and the sound of shouts.
The sound of a head falling to the ground.
The Tao boy huddled in a corner, the heavy rain taking away the last warmth in his heart.
Because the Yang Shen Realm elder who once taught him and whom he regarded as unparalleled in bravery also died. The way of death was no different from that of ordinary disciples. He was decapitated with one sword, and the remaining sword energy tore apart the golden body of the soul.
The image of the dazzling soul being shattered was engraved in his mind, making his head buzz and then go blank.
"Monster! This is a monster!" The Taoist boy screamed wildly, his mouth was wet with salty water, and the rainwater poured in, and he didn't know whether it was tears or snot mixed with it.
When the sword came, his head flew into the air, and the Taoist boy fell down and lost his vitality.
Deep in Qingsuo Mountain, the emperors are all there,
There is a golden statue enshrined in the magnificent palace. The statue has its eyes closed, and a stone statue of a half-dragon and half-human creature hovers up from its waist, with its hands wrapped around the neck of the statue. The face is beautiful and the body is like scales. The whole body showed a jade-like blue color, and it turned out to be a dragon girl. The statue is sitting upright, with one hand on the knee and the other holding a purple gold flute.
The ninth true bone statue is the dragon girl with a flute in the cave.
"We have reached the second hall." An emperor said.
"The unnecessary testing is over. All the disciples are wearing the same robes. This is obviously the Demon Emperor who has come here with the help of the token we left behind. The Demon Emperor is already a bit stronger than the human monks in the same realm. Ji Gong The monks below the level can't even consume their blood, so it's up to us to take action ourselves." The young emperor was angry.
"The Demon Emperor in this world... It has only been three years since the nine states in this world have had such a Demon Emperor?"
"Hehehe, even this kind of creature can command tens of thousands of demon descendants in the demon realm and the great demon emperor. Which of those demon emperors with famous names didn't spend thousands of years to enter the Ji Palace? It's better to be in this world, three years. There is such a person. Maybe his Taoist foundation is weak, but it can also be seen that the spiritual energy in this world is terrible."
"It's a pity that some of them are ungrateful." The old emperor smiled.
"Our orthodoxy is not something that a Demon King can offend."
The old emperor's tone was solemn and solemn. He looked at the young emperor leaning on the gun beside him.
"Zhu Ming, I see you can't wait any longer. Go ahead and take action. Let us see the power of the Demon King in this world." After saying this, he closed his eyes.
Zhu Ming clasped his fists, raised his gun and disappeared into the hall.
"Old Fu, why don't you use Qingsuo Mountain's magic circle to kill him directly? It would be too arrogant for living beings to come and kill him."
"Is he just a Demon King? Is he worthy of the cornerstone of our Taoist tradition left by Master Yuan? You really think highly of him." The old man who closed his eyes opened a slit, and there was darkness and chaos in the lowered eyes.
On the stairs from the second hall to the third hall, Li Xi'an stopped and watched calmly as a blue stream of light flew out from the depths of Qingsuo Mountain and hit a place not far in front of him.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
The young emperor stood upright and stood in front of the stone steps with a magic gun on his back. The Imperial Realm pressed down, causing the rain in all directions to stop.
"Hengxiao Jin is under Master Ni's door, the master of the ninth peak of Qingsuo Mountain, Zhu Ming." The young emperor spoke, and the magic gun clanked behind him.
Although young, he is a rare expert.
Lifting the gun, blue lightning suddenly appeared, causing thunder to roll high in the sky. The emperor's action is enough to shake the mountains, but this place is Qingsuo Mountain, the Taoist lineage of Master Hengxiao Jinni, and the divine patterns are all over it, so this power can only wipe out the stone stairs and cause spider web-like cracks to spread across the land.
Zhu Ming, the master of the ninth peak. This title and position show that the young emperor in front of him is strong enough to rank among the top ten in the Taoist tradition.
Those who practice lightning and spear skills are extremely domineering. He is one of the few emperors in the Taoist lineage who also cultivates physical skills, and his physical strength is not weaker than that of monsters and beasts.
So Zhu Ming was extremely confident.
We must kill the invading demon king in front of us! The Master brought him back to Qingsuo Mountain when he was so weak that he was about to die, so that he could have a home, dignity, and strength, and truly live like a human being. The demon king in this world slaughtered his children and dyed this sacred land red with blood. He will definitely dye the sky red with the demon's blood!
"Demon King, you may not think that there is no one in this world? You are so arrogant!" He shouted.
Zhu Ming was experienced in fighting and saw that the opponent's sixteen ancient swords were difficult to defeat. He planned to go straight in front of him to make the set of ancient swords unable to gather together.
The thunder light flickered out, and a bit of cold light reached Li Xi'an's eyebrows! "Huh?" Zhu Ming was surprised.
Because the demon king in black casually took out one of the sixteen ancient swords and blocked the incoming blue divine spear.
Then a huge force came, almost shaking off Zhu Ming's hand holding the gun!
In an instant, the swords clashed.
Zhu Ming roared, and his whole body was bathed in thunder light. His energy had reached the extreme, but the sixteen ancient swords roared, and the gorgeous purple fell down, like a ray of sunshine. It was difficult for him to resist the sword energy, which was like a ray of light. It was like plowing the ground, tearing countless wounds in just a few breaths.
The imperial realm was suppressed, and the heavy rain was still pouring.
The expression of the demon emperor in black did not change, as if almost defeating a powerful emperor in a short time was not a big deal to him.
Commonplace.
With the curtain of rain and the sound of wind, Zhu Ming looked back and found that the Demon King in black was gone.
"Boom——!" A palm covered with red scales hit his face, and the golden light of the black shadow pupils was pulled into a thread as it moved at high speed. The ground shook, and violent vibrations spread far away.
In the deep pit, Li Xi'an pressed Zhu Ming's head.
Not a word was said.
look up. The ancient sword array roared, and each ancient sword was like a wild dragon awakening. Purple demon flowers bloomed in the air, blocking several emperors who came to help.
The emperor who was trapped in the sword array looked at the injured Zhu Ming in the pit and became angry.
They never expected that the Demon King who came to this world would be so evil. By the time they realized they needed to support Zhu Ming, they had already been defeated, completely defeated.
"Why are fellow Taoists here? We are willing to provide some help to fellow Taoists." One of the emperors said.
They didn't even need to communicate, they just exchanged glances and figured out a solution. The top priority is to stabilize the Demon King and at least save Zhu Ming's life. This is a young emperor with extraordinary talents, and his value to the orthodoxy is extraordinary.
But as if the young Demon King in black hadn't heard them, he glanced at them and then lowered his head again, focusing his gaze on the struggling Zhu Ming.
This powerful and domineering emperor was seriously injured, but he still stood up. The lightning surged, turning the place into a thunder prison, trying to get rid of the control of this terrifying demon emperor.
Li Xi'an looked at Lei Prison and thought.
"I will engrave you on the tripod," he said.
Zhu Ming was stunned.
This was the Demon King's first sentence since he stepped into Qingsuo Mountain, but he couldn't understand what the other party was saying. Carve it on the tripod, carve me on the tripod? He didn't understand what it meant, let alone where did the tripod come from?
Tianji, the emperor's sacrificial weapon is about to break through the Lixia Sword Formation.
Negotiations failed, or the other party had no intention of negotiating with them at all.
Li Xi'an's energy was not focused on Lixia, and the movement of his spiritual power was caught by these people, trying to break the formation! But just when these emperors saw their eyes, an ancient red copper sword flew over. The sword had a slender body and eight sides, standing in the center of the formation. The unparalleled spirit boiled and surged, almost forming a sea.
The dusk-like orange-red color and dark purple glow reflected the pressure.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, almost tearing the sky apart.
Don't think about how to break the formation. The faces of the emperors were rarely panicked. The demon emperor's methods were beyond everyone's expectations. Multiple imperial realms descended and were suppressed by heavy rain. This time, panic turned into horror.
Simultaneously suppressing the imperial realm of all emperors present?
This is simply an invincible one!
In this short period of time when the world was revived, an invincible person unexpectedly emerged!
"No!" The emperor noticed the scene outside the sword formation and his eyes were about to burst.
The demon emperor in black has a large cauldron hanging above his head. The large bronze cauldron contains all the lightning and is engraved with the image of holding a gun. The texture becomes more and more complex until it is complete. Then the above laws are complete!
After the pictographic carving was completed, the Demon King crushed Zhu Ming's skull alive.
A small gold and jade sword swam like a fish, cutting down everything in the Minghuangdao realm, causing all the fruits of their cultivation to collapse.
The Demon King stood up, stretched out his hand, and grasped the hilt of the golden sword.
The emperors held their breath.
Because the dragon-shaped shadow covers the earth and mountains.
The flowing cloud-like river covered his body, like a robe or a ribbon. Thousands of ancient fish and dragons rippled in the star-like light in the river. The red copper bone face was drooping, and the eye sockets were burning with golden flames. A large bronze cauldron is suspended in the center of the corners of two ancient tree-like branches, running like figures and manifesting itself alive.
What kind of creature is this! From this world? It should clearly come from ancient times. Only the ancient times are qualified to give birth to this kind of existence.
But they suddenly thought of something.
The revival of Kyushu in this world, for the living beings in the future, isn't this period of time the first ancient time?
"Buzz——"
The sound of the void tearing apart.
An arm covered with red iron scales stretched out from the void, holding the golden sword.
The sound of wind.
And the roar of gold and iron as the scales snap together under the golden light of the morning light.
The figures of the emperors disappeared in the vast light, facing the sword light, everything dispersed.
All silent.
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Emperor Fu'an stood up and retreated unconsciously.
The other emperors in this hall also no longer sit peacefully.
This is the head dragon, also the invincible one. If he is the true one, the ten categories of the heavens and the celestial beings also have their names.
This world...
They observed the living things on the bronze tripod. It was the dragon that walked through this world and carved the mountains, seas and people. They finally knew why this creature came to this world. In order to destroy it, the cauldron pattern carved was just a prelude to burying this world.
The golden statue in the main hall opened its eyes, and the dragon girl statue wrapped around the statue also moved gracefully as if alive.
Above the clouds, the five statues slowly opened their eyes, their blazing pupils even surpassing the thunder.
The statue of the god has revived to suppress the powerful enemies of the orthodoxy.
The heavy rain in Qingsuo Mountain has stopped, because the whole mountain is shaking, the palace emits an astonishing brilliance, the inscriptions are revealed, and the killing formations are launched!
The emperors breathed a sigh of relief.
The dragon was so terrifying that they temporarily forgot that this place was Qingsuo Mountain and the orthodoxy of the unshakable One.
Where can there be room for a dragon to run wild?
But under the heavy rain, the red dragon shape disappeared, leaving only the ferocious arm holding the golden sword. The figure in mysterious clothes sat in the palm of his hand, looking at the majestic palace with golden light filling the sky.
Hengxiao.
The flute is played horizontally (
(End of chapter)