Chapter 160 159. Two Red Dragon Cloud Yangpan
The boundless sea is like a huge chain of land.
Across the dark sea water, the two looked at each other.
On one side is a smiling middle-aged man, and on the other side is a huge dragon swimming slowly.
The fluorescent light gathered by the fish and dragons flows along the Jianyue River and around Li Xi'an, spreading a star-like glow. They also stared intently at the middle-aged man who arrived suddenly, chirping loudly.
"This time we have found the rightful owner," the man said.
He looked around, and the two long mahogany swords behind him vibrated, with scratches on them that looked very careless. These two swords are not so much swords as they are ordinary red boards. They are magical because of the carvings on them. They hover around the middle-aged man like swords.
"It can even be considered a bigger gain." He nodded, "If I hadn't wasted time on that monkey, I should have been able to find you before arriving here. This sea water doesn't give me a good feeling, it's quite bad. But it's also It’s a blessing in disguise, following you here. It’s unimaginable that in our future generations, the fallen Kyushu can leave such a glorious civilization.”
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the water surged wildly, and a golden sword flew straight towards him, cutting through the darkness like a light in the sea water.
In fact, it was indeed the case. The seal text on the golden jade sword was lit up, and the light drew the edge, and the murderous intention was directly between the man's eyebrows.
The long mahogany sword circled and resisted the Xi Sword. In an instant, the ray of light returned to the dragon's body, swimming nimbly, more like a golden fish than a sword.
"Junior, don't be too angry, it's not good." The middle-aged man was still smiling, and he looked shiny in the sea water.
The sword beside him emitted strange fluctuations.
Li Xi'an could observe that it was not the mahogany sword itself that resisted the Xi Sword, but the fluctuations created by the mahogany and the carvings. Most of the utensils were as fragile as tofu in front of Xi Jian. The mahogany was obviously ordinary wood, not the other party's real utensils, and was probably just a temporary substitute. If such an object itself is touched by the Xijian, it can be cut in half with notches.
He still stared at the smiling middle-aged man and said nothing.
The Jianyue River disappeared, and the fish and dragon dispersed their light and dived into the dark sea water. The only light here is probably Li Xi'an's eyes and Xijian.
Sea water can block spiritual thoughts. Li Xi'an's spiritual thoughts cannot be released, and the same is obviously true for the other party. In a dark environment, how can a fragile human form compare to a dragon? What's more, in the deep sea and darkness, this is Li Xi'an's natural hunting ground.
The man went looking for the Translucent Constellation and now found him.
What do the two of them have in common, Li Xi'an thought. Since he didn't go looking for Mole and Da Zhiyi, it has nothing to do with Taihang Palace.
The person who has something to do with these ancestors should be the jade hand of creation that he encountered that night.
Jade hairpin Shunde.
This man is looking for creatures related to Yuchai Shunde.
As for whether the Tongming Seat will die after finding it, Li Xi'an doesn't want to ask. It will be settled after a few tricks. Let's see if this man has the strength to kill the Transparent Constellation. The red copper bone surface suddenly drooped, the light of the Xijian disappeared, and the huge dragon also disappeared into the sea water.
"It seems like I'm the prey?" The man rubbed his head.
Divine thoughts cannot be released, and everything can only be perceived instinctively.
On the iron cable that was like the ground, the endless winding dragon disappeared. The sea water is still silent, without any ripples. The dragon is hiding in the dark, which is not a good sign. Sealing his spiritual thoughts is a huge loss to him. After all, this body doesn't have much power, and even the spiritual thoughts that come can far exceed the extreme palace level. For a monk, losing his mind is the same as losing his eyes. The current environment is quite bad for him.
Especially when there is a peeper in the dark.
He complained in his heart, but he never thought that the first peeper was himself.
"Why are all the demon kings in this world so aggressive? Can't you just talk to them?" He complained in a low voice and sighed.
Waving his hands, his sleeves and robes danced, and three copper coins floated in front of him.
The man took out one, but without any movement, the copper coin started to beat in his hand, and when he clasped his hands, it stopped on the empty side.
"Drive," he said.
"Boom——!" The sea water roared, with him as the center, the dark sea water spread outwards. This kind of sea that can isolate spiritual thoughts is magical in itself, and it is much heavier than the ordinary ocean. The scene created in this moment It is equivalent to opening up the land!
The seawater spreads instantly, extending for unknown miles.
A void.
There is still a dark and deep ocean in all directions. This hollow is naturally dark, and the darkness that makes you unable to see is just the absence of sea water.
The man stood in the center of the huge hollow without even raising his head. He took out a copper coin again and rotated it without falling on either side.
"Zhen." A dazzling white light bloomed.
Lighting up the darkness around him.
Above his head is the still ferocious arm. The arm covered with red scales holds a sword, stopping just above his head. He was surrounded by a winding body of a dragon. In that short moment, the dragon in the darkness had already approached its prey.
The huge head dropped in front of the man, only a dozen meters away. He stood in front of this creature, not as big as the bony scales on its face.
Under the white light, the dragon with closed eyes opened his eyes. The golden candle was lit in his eyes, burning, staring at the middle-aged man.
The arm stopped, but the sword did not stop.
The light suddenly bloomed, trying to kill him directly!
"Ding——!" A copper plate flew out to block the Xi Sword. The next moment, the man disappeared and the copper plate shattered.
The Xijian struck down, and from the moment Li Xi'an lit the golden candle, the "suppression" no longer took effect. When the blazing white light dissipated, darkness returned. He cruises through this darkness, the golden candle burning, blooming in the shape of a lotus.
A will locked Li Xi'an.
He understood the reason why the other party dispersed the sea water. His spiritual thoughts were blocked by the sea water. He dispersed the sea water and was equivalent to releasing the shackles on himself. Even though it's still restricted, it's much better than being in the sea. Of course, this also means that the shackles on Li Xi'an have also been lifted, so he is unscrupulous and no longer hides himself. The golden divine fire rolls out sparks from the gaps in the scales and roars towards him.
In this way, this place is no longer dark.
Because he is the sun.
Below, the man lands on the "ground." This hollow ground of creation is sea water, wildly flowing sea water. You can see the white waves rolling under your feet. The huge force squeezes this space, but not a drop can seep in.
It can be hundreds of miles forward and hundreds of miles backward.
They are all places enveloped by his will, and they are also the edges of this space.
Li Xi'an leaned against the "sky", and the deep undercurrents appeared clear due to the firelight on his body. There was actually an illusion that there was a vast sky behind him.
The middle-aged man waved, and the chopped copper plate fell back into his hand.
He looked at it carefully, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
"What the hell? Supreme weapon?"
The supreme weapon and the material of their natal magic weapon are all incomparable. It is rare in the sea of stars. Such materials are often used by the Supreme to cast his own Supreme Artifacts. He did not expect that such an instrument would exist in the hands of the Demon King of the Extreme Palace Realm in this world. Not to mention the current world, in the past era when they lived in Kyushu, they could not see the Supreme Artifact. Those things were often in the hands of the Supreme, or in the Supreme's dojo.
What's more, the aura of this supreme weapon was not friendly to him.
Holding the dragon that was the supreme weapon that restrained him, the man raised his head and looked at the red dragon shape in the sky that looked like it was carrying an ocean on its back. The sword of the supreme weapon was surrounding the huge dragon shape, glowing with the luster of the morning light.
This requires dragging his body over.
If he could, he would come to the True One Dharma Body without hesitation. Losing a True One Dharma Body across the border and holding this dragon to death here would be a good deal.
But in this abyss, he lost contact with his own little world. Let alone his true body, he couldn't even call the true bone statue.
He has not fought with many creatures in this world. Unfortunately, every creature is a tough opponent.
This put him in a bit of a dilemma, although it was not without a way. He always had a way. That was the case in the past and it is the same now.
Sigh slightly.
The spiritual energy roared and stirred, and the ultimate realm of the Emperor's Dao and the will of the ancestors suddenly erupted. A strand of red rope appeared between the two mahogany swords, stringing them together. Twenty-four illusory copper plates linger between the two pieces of mahogany.
The sword edge disappeared. In other words, this book is not a sword, but a board.
Two red dragon sunglasses! The middle-aged man waved his hands vertically and horizontally.
At the same time, there was a roar from above, like billions of thunders rushing, because there, the red dragon cut open the "sky", carrying the dark and deep sea water behind it and fell from the sky!
(End of chapter)