Chapter 132 131. Fight with blood
The sound came from the sky and swept across the mountains.
Most creatures can see the shadow of the mysterious dark beast on the palace when they look up.
"The winner can enter the Taihang Palace."
The being opened his mouth and spit out a golden sword. The four-legged kick is as heavy as a drum, beating with thunder.
Li Xi'an looked at the living creature standing on the palace and then looked away. At first glance it looks a lot like the dark horse back then, but at the next glance you know it's not. It is closer to a cow or a sheep than a horse. It has a crystal horn on its head and its body is dark and covered with hair. It should be the legendary Haechi. It is also a beast that looks like an ox, with one horn. In ancient times, it was used to settle lawsuits and make people touch those who were not straight. In the cognition and recorded knowledge of our ancestors, this mythical beast symbolizes justice and upright fairness.
If it's really that dark horse. Li Xi'an had already held up his hoof and winked, vividly imprinting his instincts. Li Xi'an believed that the dark horse's instincts looked quite bastard.
Haizhi is like the enlightened existence of Kunlun. Similar, but not the same form of existence. In the ancient times, when someone carved this palace complex, they left behind this living guardian spirit. This is a real ancient mythical beast. Kunlun's nine enlightened poems are just poor imitations of filth.
However, is this thing really a Haechi?
The golden candle burned silently, and the lotus blossomed vaguely. Li Xi'an discovered something, and his red face broke into a smile.
Faced with the temptation to enter Taihang Palace, all the spirits remained silent.
There is no way not to be silent.
The majestic figures standing in the mountains are so majestic that ordinary creatures cannot resist them at all.
"Can the winner enter the Taihang Palace?" To the west, Bingfeng folded his wings and pondered.
"Isn't there a master in Taihang Mountain? Just invite him in. I'm not here just for this inexplicable palace."
Her voice was cold, so cold that people thought the storm was coming again.
The Golden King on the high mountain to the east has long since disappeared. There is only a tall man holding a carapace carving. He does not even raise his head when faced with the temptation of entering the Taihang Palace. He looks more like an artist who accidentally stumbled into this place.
"Look at me? Why are you looking at me? I don't care." A fat man in black and white was lying on the hill in the south, rubbing his head.
Only the gaze of the huge pale humanoid figure in the north fell on the golden token. He slowly raised his head, and the gray-black stone face began to flow, like a silent volcano coming to life.
"The king of Taihang Mountain does not ask for this thing, but wants a battle."
The red dragon meandered, its iron scales rubbing against the tree trunk, until its entire body left, and its ferocious long tail swayed in the sky.
Li Xi'an faced the huge humanoid creature in the north.
"Don't worry."
"You should feel it." Jiaolong said.
Myolie Chu poked her head out from the gap in the ginkgo tree in confusion. The same is true for the kings of the four directions.
Feel it? What do you feel? Only Hao raised his head, stared at the Haechi above the palace, and frowned slightly.
Haechi, who was watching this area from above, was indifferent and repeated it again.
"Whoever gets this thing can enter the Taihang Palace."
"Boom——!" A huge arm fell from the sky and smashed into the sword-like token on the ground. Haezhi's eyes changed, and in an instant, they ignited ancient fierce flames.
Because the golden fire swept across, wisps of black energy overflowed from the fingers of the ferocious giant claws.
The complete opposite of the environment at this time was unclean.
The red dragon shape hovered, facing the dark four-legged creature. The flowing clouds of golden fire quietly ignited along the scales, as if they were covered with a layer of golden robes. There were little sparks, but more violent winds roared in.
"When do I need your permission when I enter Taihang Palace?" Li Xi'an asked.
"Blasphemer." Haechi said coldly.
"Do you know a black four-legged ferocious beast? You are very similar to him, so similar that I misjudged it at first sight." Chi Jiao said words that puzzled others, "So now I just want to tear you into pieces. .”
The Haechi looked up to the sky and roared.
Pulling the thunder to tear the sky apart. The lightning disappeared behind him, illuminating his huge and majestic body.
Haechi is the living spirit of an ancient divine beast, so it should have unparalleled power! The current king of Taihang Mountain? Nothing in his eyes. He was just a demon king, and he dared to fight against him? If it were the time in his memory, Taihang Mountain was the residence of the Supreme Being, and a demon king would not be able to make even a single wave.
Who gave this humble dragon the courage?
Taihang Mountain?
Chu Xing'er secretly observed Haezhi, the eyes of this ancient living being were shining with light. That kind of thinking should not belong to living beings who follow their instincts and missions.
"A rat wearing a living coat with its head and tail exposed." After she finished speaking, she seemed to be no longer afraid, and climbed out of the branch openly.
"That makes sense." Someone responded.
The sudden sound almost scared Myolie Chu back into the tree. When she regained consciousness, she saw that it was the tall man who appeared at the beginning.
He tossed several carapace shells in his hand.
The kings stood up at the same time.
The creatures from all directions retreated because those mountain-like creatures were opening up a battlefield!
The ancient scriptures resounded throughout the heaven and earth, even overshadowing the thunder roaring on the palace palace.
The Xie Zhi stepped on the ground, bringing with it ancient coercion to kill. The thunderous light from the sky turned into a blazing blade, and it struck down as if it was about to decapitate a dragon!
"Buzz!" The bronze cauldron appeared, and the blazing blade melted away the moment it appeared.
This big cauldron made Haechi's pupils shrink.
A cauldron that carries a whole world. The complex lines reflected insects, fish, birds, animals, flowers, grass and trees, and the traces of the green lock world wandered around, directly crushing the incoming blade.
The next moment, this land changed.
The overlapping domains extend, covering the sky, trapping the attacking Haechi. To outsiders, that area disappeared from sight as the ups and downs of the beat played.
The mountains and rivers of Dingzhen are covered with wind and snow. There are golden armors on all sides, and a green bamboo separates the world, while the pale giant walks, running through the lava all over his body, completely igniting the flames of war.
They stabilized the mountains and the earth, which enabled the kings to display their power without destroying the mountains.
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"Taihang Mountain is undergoing its second recovery." In a corner of the mountains, a woman in white stared at the palace that appeared along the rock wall. When the mythical beast above the palace palace appeared alive, she drew her sword indifferently.
The edge of the sword was gleaming with water, and looked like a cold moon.
Immediately, the spiritual energy erupting from the center of Taihang Mountain gathered into a sea.
A huge shadow can be vaguely seen rising from the mountains, completely isolating the center from the outside world.
The woman noticed the crystal clear and immeasurably large green bamboo.
"Rare."
Sheathed the sword and prepared to leave without looking back.
In her impression, this bamboo was a rare thing among Da Zhiyi and would not be taken out easily.
it's over.
The gods of Taihang are very strong, and the king who comes here is not weak either.
So she is not needed.
But the wind blew, and a huge and ferocious head appeared with a fierce expression. This is a divine bird, exuding an astonishing evil aura.
The Demon King of Yangshen Realm.
"Beauty, it is fate that we meet here. You will definitely be my seventy-ninth wife!" The divine bird spoke with pride in her brows.
(End of chapter)