Chapter 210 209. The Dragon-Slaying Sword Reappears
A few days ago, Taihang.
As all the spirits saw, the ancient tree fell silent. This was a short rest, at least for this ancient tree, it was short-lived.
The red dragon soared into the sky, and together with the ancestor who came to the Taihang Mountains, a red shadow cut through the clouds and disappeared on the west side of the Taihang Mountains.
Myolie Chu and those domineering geese were left behind again.
But this time the ginkgo tree had an extra companion, the white fox, so Myolie Chu could finally express her complaints about the red dragon. Is the red dragon the god of the Taihang Mountains or is she? This dragon stays in Taihang for a few days throughout the year. In the end, she is the one taking care of the old camphor trees on the island in the lake and sea.
"I finally know why the red dragon brought me here in the first place, to squeeze, to squeeze nakedly!" The girl sitting on the branch scolded fiercely.
"Still cold-blooded!"
"That's right! It's very cunning! You wouldn't go even if you knew I would stay here. It's nothing like the green flame, which can escape the lightning and run away in the blink of an eye. White Fox, don't you think so?"
Myolie Chu looked like she had been tricked. She didn’t remember that she was the one who wanted to stay here and didn’t plan to go anywhere.
Bai Hu didn't know the inside story. Looking at the girl's angry look, he nodded to see if he could make Chu Xing'er's anger dissipate. But it's a pity that she returned to the original memory loss and didn't understand this Buddha's hand.
"Really!" She became even more excited, as if she had found a like-minded person.
"If you ask me, I will not save the capitalists! This Taihang Red Dragon is a real capitalist! If you squeeze me like this, I will go to hell in the future!" She was filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly thought that the white fox had gained intelligence. She coughed a few times, but she didn't know. It's implying something.
"If...I mean if, he brings me something good when he comes back, it's not that he can't cross over. I am compassionate, it all depends on the attitude!"
After saying that, Myolie Chu lowered her eyebrows and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha."
"That Buddha's hand is very interesting." Above the clouds, Yuchai Shunde said with a smile.
"Did you hear that? Chijiao, remember to go back to Taihang and bring this little Buddha something to make her happy."
On the side, there is a huge red dragon, and the burning golden candle is a little helpless.
They were heading to the west of the Taihang Mountains, and Li Xi'an's body was swimming in the sea of clouds, setting off a terrible wind.
This running speed is far beyond the limit of ordinary emperors, but at such a speed, the two look very relaxed, and can even have a leisurely conversation.
"The other you appeared in Shiwandashan, you should know it."
"Of course, it's me after all. How did you know? Because of Taihang Palace?"
"It can be understood that I activated some ancient secret method on the moon, recreated the glorious arrow of the past, and wiped out the ancient monks and the true bone statue that descended on Shiwan Mountain."
"Is this why you dare to face my little world?"
"One of the reasons."
"The ancient secret method...the secret method that can erase all my bone statues, that's all, I won't ask anymore." Yuchai Shunde shook his head and looked ahead.
At this moment, the rolling mountains are no longer visible, and plains and scattered human city-states appear.
The most conspicuous thing is the large river rolling down the ground.
"At the bottom of the Yellow River, there is a dark abyss, and within it is a narrow space. When I was sleeping, a group of fish and dragons used the space passage to drag the coffin to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This can save a lot of time, crossing a large Although it is not impossible to do it now, the cost and time required are unknown. ”
"How sure are you of finding it?"
"Ten percent." Li Xi'an replied.
In his sight, the river as wide as the sea roared to welcome the arrival of the dragon.
Then the huge body suddenly fell, piercing the clouds and sky, and fell into the Yellow River. The terrifying force was like a bomb detonating deep in the Yellow River. The creatures on the shore were attracted by the roar, but when they looked over, they saw nothing but waves tens of meters high.
An abyss opened in the center of the Yellow River.
And the long red tail disappeared into the abyss in an instant.
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Yellow River, near Lanzhou Basin.
The sky is gloomy, and the heavy rain is about to gather.
The two Yellow River Demon Emperors, who divided the battlefield with Dark Abyss as the center, were on guard against each other.
In terms of appearance, these two demon emperors can be regarded as the most inconspicuous existences among the dancing demons, because they maintain their human form and stand quietly above the strong wind and waves.
One is wearing armor, the other is wearing a green shirt.
"I learned a piece of news." The Armored Demon King leaned his neck forward slightly and stared at the figure in blue shirt opposite.
"Brother Zhong Zun, what news do you want to tell me?" The figure in green shirt said with a smile.
"Why are you so hypocritical? White-faced ghost? Aren't you here too? Since you are here, what does it mean that I still need to clarify?"
"Brother Zhong Zun, that's wrong." The white-faced ghost was still smiling.
"It's just that we can't let Brother Zhong Zun monopolize some good things quietly. Isn't it better for me to score points?"
"Both the red-faced ghost and the black-faced ghost are here. I don't think you're just here to share some points?" The armored demon emperor looked past the smiling young man in green shirt and looked at the two huge beasts behind him, the red-faced monster. Black Face, the demon king of the Yangshen Realm, stood but was extremely terrifying. I heard that ancient monks came before this, and the two demon kings killed each other's emperor and gnawed away at the imperial realm.
A ruthless character at the hands of the white-faced ghost. They are also three brothers.
"Brother Zhong Zun is also in love with each other. In this Yellow River, no one knows the beauty of the pearl girl. Brother Zhong Zun usually hides this beautiful girl deep in the palace, holding it in the palm of his hand. He is so scared that she melts. One day, Pearl Girl suddenly wanted to eat a human monk from that ancient city. Didn’t Brother Zhong Zun also take action? Remember, he was seriously injured by the ancient sword?”
"How many times have I seen the Pearl Girl traveling? But I said that there are countless creatures in the Yellow River who only know her beauty but not her terror. Why? Because all the creatures who saw the Pearl Girl take action died and became the blood that adorned the pearls. ." The figure in green shirt shook his head.
Behind the armored Demon King, demons guarded a splendid palace.
The gauze is draped, making it difficult to see the whole picture.
The clouds were gathering, and it was clearly daytime, but it felt like it was dark here.
The evil spirits of the demons are gathering. They are thirsty for each other's blood, and use the other's heads and scales to turn their own glory.
Muffled thunder rolled.
In an instant, a branch-shaped lightning struck down and penetrated the earth! The world was instantly dyed black and white!
This moment should have been the moment when the flames of war were completely ignited.
But the manic and bloodthirsty demons were stunned on the spot.
Because this lightning illuminated a behemoth in the darkness, a huge dragon shadow. He flew between the sky and the earth, roaring to the sky, and the scales opened and closed from top to bottom, making a deafening sound of gold and iron!
The golden candles burned, and the ancient and majestic atmosphere filled every space they breathed!
Suffocating them.
The formations of the two sides were disrupted, and the two opposing demon kings also retreated to one side under the pressure.
Heavy rain fell.
On the other side, in the ancient city of the human race.
The projector was suddenly extinguished, and the entire command room fell silent. At the end of the screen interruption, everyone saw the shadow of a dragon rising from the Yellow River, accompanied by thunder!
"What is that?" someone asked tremblingly. You could feel the majestic ancient majesty through the screen, and your soul was trembling.
They have defended this ancient capital for several years, and have become accustomed to facing the wanton monsters in the Yellow River.
But I have never seen anything like this.
dragon?
That mythical creature from an ancient mural? Where is he from? Was it born in the Yellow River? But if it was born from the Yellow River, they have never seen it in the Yellow River. For such a powerful being, he should have an extremely vast territory, just like those emperors who divided the territory, and even his territory was the entire Yellow River! But the fact is that this is the first time such a powerful life appears in front of them.
Everyone has this question in their hearts.
Only two of them knew the shadow clearly.
"What countermeasures should we take?" someone asked, looking at the man leaning against the city wall.
Their leader, the Rising One who mastered the Dragon-Slaying Sword, was also the strongest monk in this ancient city.
The man was still smoking a cigarette.
Even the heavy rain could not extinguish his cigarette butt.
"No countermeasures are taken," the man replied.
The questioner was startled and was about to continue asking, but was stopped by the old man behind him.
The old man shook his head.
"You are all young people with considerable potential, that's why you are sitting here. But what I need to warn you is that you actually know that creature, but the information you have received does not specifically tell you what it is."
There was silence in the command room.
I heard the old man slowly say a noun amidst the thunder.
"King."
The ancient sword on the city gate is still roaring, and the rust on the sword is actually fading away, showing a sharp silvery white, revealing the flowing seal characters.
This power, which is still mysterious and terrifying to people, caused the earth near the city gate to tremble.
The air screamed with the murderous aura.
The dragon-slaying sword should be used to slay the dragon.
After seeing the fall of demons in the Yellow River two years ago, the man finally understood why the person he saw was so fragile, as fragile as porcelain that could break at the touch of a touch.
Because that creature is not a human being, but a king among demons.
The rusty dragon-slaying sword picked up on the bank of the Yellow River was intended to kill the king. The fog is thick in the sky, the water of the Yellow River is broken, and there are huge statues of gods appearing in the clouds. Many clues connected in his mind, becoming the key to the secret that happened in the Yellow River.
"Huh..." He took a deep breath from his cigarette and looked at the Yellow River isolated by the rain curtain.
My eyes were blurred in the heavy rain.
"Long time no see, the greatness I once touched."
(End of chapter)