Chapter 223 222. Burying the Enemies (4k)
Hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless rays of light flashed across the mountains and rivers.
With sword light, gourds, and swords, the risers from all sides relied on their own weapons to escape at high altitudes.
And in the sky above, there are dark clouds spreading over.
The evil spirit is overwhelming.
The originally bright day became dark, and black clouds pushed in from all directions. Wherever they touched, the sky and the earth lost their color.
In some ancient legends, it is recorded that such strange clouds are a sign of the emergence of terrifying demons, which are called demon clouds. This is indeed the case. Above the black clouds, you can vaguely see monsters as huge as mountains passing by. There are more than one. Their number is incalculable and cannot be seen clearly at all!
There are also some monsters jumping between the peaks. At the end of the horizon, there are towering monsters.
People on the ground looked up and were shocked to see this scene.
Human beings can actually walk with demons, and even appear to be extremely harmonious.
These are creatures from the outside world, coming from all directions. Their paths should not have met each other, but at this moment they are close to the center of the battlefield.
The mountainous area of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is infinite, and numerous lines enter it from all angles, finally converging on one point at this time.
The young Taoist priest who stepped on the flying sword took out a pill and threw it out. The middle-aged man behind took it and swallowed it.
"Thank you, uncle." The middle-aged man bowed.
"No need to be polite. The journey is too long. Even with the wind and thunder talisman, the consumption on us is still a huge amount. Adjust your breath, we are almost there."
The middle-aged man's gaze extended forward.
You can already see the dark sacred mountain standing among the mountains.
The destination inspired by Fu Lu was near the dark sacred mountain.
The entire mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, all separated by this sacred mountain. The talisman originally had the effect of teleportation, but because of the blockade of the Holy Mountain, all of them could only use the most primitive method to fly shields into the area of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Centered on this pitch-black sacred mountain, there is normal daytime on one side and strange eternal night on the other.
The stars flickered out on the other side, forming a barrier to the sky.
"But Uncle Master, these big demons were also invited by the Heavenly Master?" He glanced at the demonic clouds in all directions and asked hesitantly.
"Who knows?" The young Taoist priest shrugged.
"Maybe, maybe not, there's no need to worry about us fighting with those big monsters."
"Huh?" The young Taoist priest was stunned.
What appeared ahead was not the expected mountains and dense forests.
It is sunken earth.
The color is pale.
The forest green, which symbolizes life, comes to an end there.
Cast your sight in that direction from the air, and everywhere you can touch is such a pale earth. Taking a certain place as the limit, it appears in a circle, losing mountains and the earth is sunken.
The young Taoist priest roughly estimated the depth of the sunken earth.
From their angle, the depression may not be obvious, but if observed from the ground, the extent of the depression may be hundreds of meters or even kilometers.
If it were just to penetrate the earth to this depth, it would be very easy for the Extreme Palace Realm. But the key is a change of terrain on this scale... he mused.
There can be no living beings capable of causing this level of destruction in this world.
He raised his head suddenly and kneaded his fingers.
An invisible energy spreads from the center of the eyebrows, and thunder surges!
Almost at the same time, a dark spear flew out from the corner of the dense forest.
Annihilated by lightning.
"Enemy attack!"
Dozens of flying sword lights stopped, the sword was vertical, and the monks stepped on the hilt of the sword, pinching each other, their eyes like torches.
Boom! Demonic clouds roll.
Several huge monsters fell down.
Shaking the earth, he stood up from the smoke and dust, the muscles of his demon-like body undulating and his fangs rubbing together.
In the corner of the dense forest, stood a shirtless man, holding a deformed black thorn and carrying a string of bone chains. There is still muscle tissue remaining on the bone chain, and there is even blood dripping down.
He opened his mouth.
Behind him, huge shadows appeared one after another, and the evil aura filled the sky.
"How brave you are." The man carrying the sky light looked indifferently, looking down at the demons from the outside world rising up in the mountains.
At this time, divine thoughts came from the sky.
"We will go ahead and leave this place to you. Tianshi Mansion, don't let us down."
"Peace of mind." The young Taoist priest raised his sword and recited the mantra.
"You should bury all your enemies."
The demonic clouds are rolling, and beneath them is a brilliant light!
…………
In a hidden corner of the mountains, someone was walking upstream along the river.
Until he reached a certain point and stretched out his hand.
The expected touch did not appear, and the place where the "door" originally stood was empty.
The figure looked up.
There was dull gold in his eyes.
"This was supposed to be the barrier for the Li tribe to isolate the outside world, but now the barrier has disappeared." Li Xi'an stopped.
"The one who has mastered the arrangement of creatures of Yufa?"
"That's right."
"As long as he exists, this barrier will not disappear. If it were not for a force several times stronger than the barrier, it would be impossible to break through it. This is the safe place he created by distorting the space around Libu, and also blurs this space. the existence of things in. ”
"So my disciples can't find its specific location in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
"There should be no living beings in this world that can threaten the mole." Li Xi'an shook his head, stepped forward, and disappeared.
There are no barriers set up by moles. Walking here is no different from the outside world and there are no obstacles.
Almost before taking the next breath, Li Xi'an appeared in Libu.
Familiar houses, familiar streets, and the river and hillside where we used to cheer and sing in my memory.
Only no one.
This is weird.
Logically speaking, the Li tribe is located on the northeast side of Shiwanda Mountain. An invasion from the southwest corner cannot reach here without crossing the Chenxing Mountain. Li Xi'an looked around and saw that the house was not damaged.
The entire Libu building is intact.
wrong!
The divine thought extends in a certain direction and erodes. The aggressiveness of this divine thought is terrifying. It carries divine fire. Then, the divine thought stops in a certain place and cannot move forward. The divine fire burns something.
There were waves in the space.
Yuchai Shunde glanced at it quietly.
"Are these the people of Libu?"
The golden divine fire spread, and the ripples were finally overwhelmed and shattered with a bang.
Reveal the original appearance of that place.
It is a narrow space created by one party in Li Department.
When this crack appeared, a stream of spiritual energy rushed out and killed Li Xi'an. That is Tao boxing style.
But at the moment when it was about to touch the tip of Li Xi'an's nose, the wind of the fist disappeared, and the person wielding the fist was stunned.
"Is it you?"
Li Xi'an's expression did not change. He just stared at the boy in front of him calmly.
Maybe he can't be called a boy anymore, but a young man. When Li Xi'an woke up from the ghost coffin, the boy who was given a way to rise through two years of hard work has lost his tenderness and become tougher. Even the spiritual energy running in his body is extraordinary.
The young man wanted to speak, but suddenly realized that he did not know the other person's name.
The name "Zhu" passed among the mountains is not the other party's real name.
"Nanzhu." Li Xi'an said.
"Lord Nanzhu." The young man bowed.
From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the king extending his hand to say hello, not toward him, but behind him. The young man turned around and saw a girl standing in the crack. Her original nervousness had not subsided and she looked stunned.
The girl blinked.
"Don't you remember me?" Li Xi'an smiled.
The girl seemed to wake up suddenly, not even paying attention to the golden flames surrounding Li Xi'an, and glanced carefully at his face.
I understood something and couldn't help but cover my mouth.
At the crack that was burned and destroyed by the divine fire, people were constantly coming. Through this crack, Li Xi'an could see the building on the back of the crack. It was very rough, and it was obviously made with spiritual force, and the creator's mastery of spiritual energy was not exquisite.
"Where is your king?"
"Also, where are your witches?" There was no big witch Li Xi'an knew well among the crowd.
It is even said that there are very few people with spiritual energy.
"They..." The young man was about to reply, but was interrupted by the surge of spiritual energy.
Golden fire is rising, and lotus flowers appear under the eyes of the figure in the center.
countercurrent.
From Li Xi'an's perspective, time is going backwards, and what is shown is that the crowd is divided into two parties, one party stays here, and the other party goes to a place far away. Those sleeves of different colors represent the great wizards at the top of different schools. They are the leaders.
At the same time, a great witch left a golden stone tablet.
Create a narrow space here and let people without spiritual energy live deep in the narrow space.
Then they set off on their journey.
The place where Li Xi'an stood happened to meet the eyes of the great witch.
No mole.
Where is the Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
The screen continued to rotate, moving forward into the longer past, like an old video tape, intermittently broadcasting the conversation between the great witches.
"The Holy King left this for us."
"Agreed? Let the entire Li tribe shrink down? We are not without the strength to fight. Even if the Holy King leaves, the Li tribe will still defend this land."
"This is what the Holy King gave in the end. Then he stepped into the unknown darkness and we can no longer see it. The Holy King once predicted that the ancient monks would return again and it has come true. Obviously, the Holy King has his own considerations for this move."
"Holy King!" the great wizard roared.
"The Hundred Thousand Mountains are our home, and we cannot allow creatures from outside the land to set foot on them! They have already reached out to Chenxing Mountain. Will they reach us if they continue to do so? If they stay here, we will not have the face to meet them. Ancestor!”
"The Gu insect conveyed the news here. Chenxing Mountain has isolated the entire Shiwanshan Mountain from the outside world. You can only set foot on this ancient mountain range with your physical body and cannot transmit it again."
"What does it mean to be unable to teleport? Creatures from outside the realm cannot teleport! The ancient monks were also unable to make a comeback during this period and were unable to teleport. What are they resisting?"
"I don't know, but I know when someone goes to bathe in blood."
That day, a meeting was held in the Great Witch Room, still in the familiar windowless house.
However, Li Xian saw a lot of new faces.
A lot has changed in these two years.
The great witches discussed and finally decided that those who were willing to go to the southwest corner and enter the battlefield would join them, leaving behind those who were unwilling and soulless. With the golden inscription of the Holy King, this place should be indestructible. Even if they are defeated and the Holy King does not show up, and this place becomes a land of alien creatures, they will not be discovered.
At the end of the discussion, a visitor came from the Ministry of Li.
Abandon.
She was given the same order.
Hundreds of thousands of mountain spirits gave way, hiding in the mountains and forests or deep lakes, and were not allowed to go to the battlefield.
This is obviously not the style of the Holy King. Although the alien creatures attacking in front of him are powerful, they are far inferior to the ancient monks Li Bu and the hundreds of thousands of mountain spirits faced. Avoidance is definitely not the style of this king. In other words, any king does not have the word avoidance for his own land.
It is treason to ask a king to give up his land.
In this way, all the creatures in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have the same doubt in their hearts.
"Why the Holy King?"
Why the Holy King? Why? But no one could answer them, and the Holy King disappeared.
Thus, Li Xi'an saw the choices of the creatures in this mountain range.
They lost their king, but they still had to fight.
This is very heavy, Li Xi'an knows. When the earth rises, the ancient mountain range presses the crown on a living being, which is called the crown. The power and growth rate of Chengmian creatures are far higher than those of ordinary creatures. As such, this is the choice and destination of this world. Without a powerful being to protect the mountains from wind and rain, all spirits would have no time and space to grow.
The king appears to provide ample growth for those who come after him.
Therefore, the Li tribe without a holy king and the Shiwandashan without a king naturally appear weak to outsiders. What's more, that was a ruler raised by a land wider than the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The scene changes.
Two huge figures appeared in front of Li Xi'an.
One has a white body with a long nose and fangs and big ears, and the other has a green-scaled head, sharp teeth, and a horizontal tail.
This is also the message conveyed by the Gu insects to the great witches.
Two extremely terrifying demon kings.
Most of the demon emperors in this world are more terrifying than the emperors in the extreme palace realm in the past, and the two demon emperors in front of them are already the best among the demon emperors. But the golden flames rose up and burned the entire scene, and the two giant shadows were naturally swallowed up in it.
The scene returns to the present.
Just a moment.
In the eyes of the young man, it was just a moment of confusion, and the manifested lotus disappeared.
Then, Li Xi'an turned around.
He reached out and burned the dead narrow space, causing the people living in it to fall to the ground again.
Everyone looked at the figure in the center of the golden fire.
"You don't have to live in the cracks. This is your land, so why hide." The figure raised his hand, and a large cauldron appeared.
"It will keep you safe."
The big cauldron fell, and the Deer King kicked it, lowered his head, and looked at everyone.
"Zhu!" Someone saw the big cauldron and finally recognized the person in front of them.
Someone who knew the inside story shook his head and said: "No, Your Majesty, this is your weapon. Without this cauldron, your safety will not be guaranteed. You don't have to waste such a powerful weapon on us. It's not worth it to me."
"A device is called a device only when it is used by others." Li Xi'an was very calm.
"Moreover, even if all my weapons are gone, the creatures outside the territory will still die. It's just a different way of death."
The golden flames flowed, covering everyone's sight.
Then, the wind suddenly picked up.
A huge dragon shadow rises straight into the sky!
The chapter is closed, I couldn’t sleep tonight, I almost didn’t update it
(End of chapter)