Chapter 141 140. Breaking the Army (2)
The majestic palace in the sky casts a shadow of silence on the mountains.
This mountainous area is burning, perhaps because of the fallen spirit of Suzaku, perhaps because of the pillar of fire that resonates with the pale human form and the mountain range.
The green mountains turned into lava volcanoes in his breath.
The whole sky was dark red.
But he didn't seem to care. He let go and pulled out something. He unfolded it and found a volume of illustrations. Ancient pictograms were spread out on it, corresponding to the four directions.
"I need you to wake up and fight for me." The figure said.
He raised his hand and pressed his fingertips against the floating scroll. The moment blood dripped onto the cloud pattern in the center of the scroll, his arm turned pale along the knuckles. An inexplicable aura spread out from the figure, gathering behind it to form a statue with closed eyes. The statue stared at the catalog and slowly stretched out its hands to hold it up.
The ancient pictograms depicted in the scroll are swimming, running and coming to life.
One arm, two arms... Thousands of arms hold the catalog in the center, like a blooming lotus, with the activated catalog as the stamens and the arms as the petals.
"Boom——!"
The vast and powerful energy enveloped the entire palace. People walking in the palace trembled under the fluctuations, and couldn't help but bend their knees and kowtow to the great beings from ancient times!
The figure smiled, because he knew this was far from the end.
The four spirits in the sky are not mythical beasts, but gods. The god who controls the stars in all directions. This catalog has abilities beyond ordinary people's understanding. It inscribes the traces of the four spirits in the sky to reflect the stars in the four directions, recreates the glory of ancient times, and can bring incredible power. The figure stared intently at the four swimming animals, opened his arms, and smiled wantonly. If there were no gods coming to guide him in the direction of his journey, this catalog would probably still be buried in a corner of Jincheng and no one would care about it. And if he didn't have the blessing of the gods, it would be impossible to awaken the ancient existence inscribed in the catalog.
Everything is due to him gaining heaven and attaining the Tao!
The king of Changbai Mountain was so powerful that one man destroyed his army, leaving his people without any intention to fight.
But how can the king of earth face the stars?
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The Transparent Seat is walking slowly, which is a king traveling.
At his feet were piles of corpses and cracked lava fissures. These forged his path. Without the four evil spirits, the magic circle instantly shattered in his hands, and the crowd dispersed. The pillars of fire that shot out to the sky blocked the place, leaving the people of Gouli with nowhere to escape.
They are desperate.
The only emotion was despair.
The pale humanoid creature walked, crushing the previously powerful Rising Ones to death like ants. The violent and terrifying demon king in the army could not stand for a breath in front of him. With a punch, his flesh and blood body and bones were turned into ashes. His nose was filled with thick smoke, and all he could see was rolling lava. The dark red Mars rose and fell, and the entire skyline was a burning red light.
The other party is like an immovable rock, and they are the eggs they choose to collide with.
The pride of the people of Juli was shattered like this scene.
Every movement of the pale human figure would set off a rapidly expanding heat wave. Jin Xiuzhe's chariot had long since melted, and most of the demon-like armor was broken.
"General! Run for your life!" The boy trembled.
"Where to escape?" Jin Xiuzhe asked.
"How can I be willing to return to that isolated island after seeing a more prosperous and fertile land?"
The guards on all four sides have all fallen. If the previous four guards were compared to square pieces of four-color cloth, now only a few lines as wide as a finger would be left. Among them, the Qinglong Guards who were directly in front suffered the most terrible loss. Looking around, the man saw that there were almost no blue armors. Armors of this color were all draped on the corpses.
This scene was very similar to every war he had fought since he stepped into this mountain range. This is true in every game.
But this time they were the ones who fell. The wind howled, and the heat wave lifted Jin Xiuzhe's hair. This was not an ordinary high temperature. This was the domain of the king. The scorching air causes the creatures here to destroy their bodies with every breath they take. The man's consciousness was a little blurry, but the sword in his hand kept him from falling.
He thought of that game again. The protagonist could easily die on his way to defeat the devil and obtain the treasure after going through hardships. Although the equipment he had at the time could easily kill small monsters such as slime goblins, he could not face the giant dragon. When it comes to those epic-level monsters, their fragile health bars disappear in an instant, as if they never appeared. Now, the brave man holding the sword encounters a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat. He will die, but in reality, he cannot load files and he cannot start over.
At a very high place, in addition to the two blood moons, there is also a pair of golden eyes reflecting the man's unfailing figure.
"A monkey." Li Xi'an spoke in the clouds.
A large bronze cauldron hangs above its head.
It was as if a river of moonlight was flowing around his robe like a ribbon. Jian Yuechuan and Zaitian Cauldron obscured his aura, and no one could notice the figure deep in the clouds.
He was always observing this battlefield.
Thick clouds had already silently gathered from all directions, lowering the sky, so the stars and moon could not be seen on the entire battlefield. Only the lava fire pillars and the lava veins on the body of the Translucent Constellation set off dark red fire. Compared with the human world, this was more... Like hell. Li Xi'an thought that it was lucky that the demons that were rampant in Taihang did not have creatures like the Tongmingzuo. Otherwise, the green mountains would disappear, leaving only red and black scorched earth stretching for hundreds of miles.
"Yang Shen Realm, golden-haired one-eyed man. He died tragically at the hands of that human being." Li Xi'an continued.
Lotus looked at the man's past, and countless Changbai creatures died in his hands.
"I understand." Tongmingzuo responded in a deep voice.
"He deserves to be thrown into Tianchi."
The sky was filled with dark firelight, and Li Xi'an closed his eyes after speaking.
Until some strange fluctuation swept through the mountains.
The slowly walking Tongmingzao stopped and raised his head.
The dragon roars, the bird roars, the tiger roars, and the snake croaks.
The roar came from the ancient times, and instantly brought this land back to that vast time in the past.
The palace on the horizon reflected the dark red fire, and there was something, like a shadow or a snake. There were thousands of them, stretching out from the base of the palace. Sitting cross-legged in the clouds, Li Xi'an suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light was as magnificent as a demon.
They were arms, thousands of pale arms.
The texture is between jade, ice crystal and iron. These arms hold the four-image catalog in the center, wrapping the palace as huge as a mountain, like a huge and pale lotus blooming in the sky.
Everyone on the ground bowed their heads and worshiped the strange lotus.
Li Xi'an noticed that the shadows of the stars shone through the clouds he had gathered, and the starlight from all directions guided the ancient spirit's path to recovery.
The carvings carrying the Four Spirits of Heaven were completely awakened.
But his eyes were not on the four-image catalog, nor on the revived ancient carved spirit.
The gold-precipitated eyes reflected the pale and strange lotus.
"Long time no see." Chi Jiao said.
(End of chapter)