Chapter 227 226. Dark Holy King (4k)
Heavy rain, the sacred mountain, the dragon entrenched on the top of the sacred mountain, and the golden king standing on the earth.
They looked at each other through the rain.
Taihang Baxing, who released the seal, quietly fell from the side of the dragon's body, its scales opening and closing.
The heavy rain covering the sky and the earth blurred the figures of the two behemoths. Their originally flamboyant colors became dull. The air was filled with a cold atmosphere. The frantic spiritual energy was constantly surging out. They fled as if they were afraid. Those two giant shadows confronting each other.
Trees collapsed and the ground shook.
A large amount of mist evaporated from the golden creature, and a faint roar could be heard. His body was like thunder, rolling and roaring.
On the skyline, branch-shaped lightning flickers.
The heaven and earth turned into blazing white.
Both kings disappeared at the same time. Their huge figures circled around the sacred mountain, bursting with light and heat, rolling into dusk, and then being swallowed up by the pitch-black abyss in an instant!
"Why?" People in Jianyue River heard the voice coming from behind.
A big black snake snaked around, and her originally strong body seemed extremely weak at the moment. She had just woken up because the mountains were filled with manic aura.
As a demon king, She's strength is already strong, but the divine kingdom created by the white elephants is too weird, and she cannot crack it with just her strength, and is forced into dormancy under the sound of Sanskrit. The Elephant Mother wanted to turn her into a country-assimilator like the Great Witch of Libu, but it was impossible at this time.
She is a demon king after all.
So the Elephant Mother sealed it in a shrine in an attempt to slowly assimilate and surrender.
The disintegration of the Kingdom of God was accompanied by the shattering of the shrine, and she was able to revive and witness the power of the dragon.
Everyone thought this was the end.
All the invading creatures died, and no one survived. Shouldn't this be the ending?
but why?
The disappeared Holy King reappeared at this moment, appearing on the opposite side of the dragon?
The heavy rain symbolizes that the "candle" is no longer merciful, and the four arms holding weapons symbolize that the "mole" will kill and spread its hot blood on the earth.
"We..." Da Wu wanted to speak, but he was stunned.
Not just him, but everyone was like this, their expressions stagnated for a moment.
The river that protected them was changing. In the bright moonlight, their figures were gradually disappearing. They could see each other with the naked eye but could not feel the slightest breath.
"This is this?" The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain looked at their hands, silvery white light spread out, and their bodies seemed to be turning into points of light.
The people of Longhu Mountain Sect are well-informed and have never seen such a situation.
Of course, they have never seen the confrontation and fight between the two kings in this world.
The next moment, the shadow will cover the moonlit river at the edge of the battlefield.
The two happened almost at the same time, the moonlight rays cracked the abyss in mid-air.
"Boom——!" A golden sword cut off the Moonlight River! Even if they were deep in the Jianyue River, this unimaginably powerful force would shock everyone's internal organs!
And the existence of a knife...
They saw three familiar pairs of eyes in the dark abyss, and people were suffocated. The eyes that lit up in the abyss were like stars from far away in the deep space, majestic and ancient, but when they looked up inadvertently, they completely lost their resistance!
"Roar!"
From behind the abyss, a thunderous roar erupted! The red dragon shadow flashed past, and a sharp claw could be seen pressing the golden king's head and pulling it down. There was a metallic roar, which was the friction and cutting of scales and gold tools!
The gold burns and the abyss closes.
People recovered from the suffocating majesty.
"Boom——!" In the distance, the dark abyss tore the earth apart, and a dark golden giant shadow flew out from it. Under it, there was a dragon shadow whose whole body was burning with golden flames.
It can be seen that the two arms of the Holy King are holding no utensils and holding the seal.
Behind him, an abyss appeared again.
The mole flew backwards, and the heavy rain was carried by his huge body into a wild dance.
At the moment when his body was about to disappear into the abyss, the dragon-shaped shadow chasing after him seemed to be blocked.
If we compare it to a continuous action video, at this moment, the complete picture seems to be missing a section. Then, the dragon appears above the abyss, the pair of golden candles are shining, and under the heavy rain, the scales are gathered layer by layer.
The ferocious and thick long tail swept across, like a red ax blade that opened the sky.
There was a muffled sound.
The circular air wave spread and swept away the rain curtain.
The abyss that appeared together with the mole that was about to disappear into the abyss smashed into the ground!
In the diffuse smoke and dust, the picture people saw seemed to be drawn by a thin line, and then staggered, causing the raindrops in the heavy rain to be misaligned. The dragon that smashed the mole to the ground and then rushed straight towards it was also in the misplaced scene.
The burning golden fire was instantly extinguished.
The movement of the red dragon was fast enough, and he turned sideways.
But the intertwined scenes have been fixed!
The two collide!
Click——
Blood flowed freely under the heavy rain, and the bright red color was particularly conspicuous in the dim sky and earth.
Everyone held their breath, backed away, and clenched their fists.
The howling wind blew away the dust, and the sunlight bloomed, with dazzling light rising into the sky! The arm holding the golden and jade sword cut off the misplaced thin line. The unparalleled sharpness cut open the mole's weapon, leaving a horrific wound on its abdomen, and blood shot into the sky.
On the other side, the arm holding the ancient red copper sword slashed down.
The dim light that symbolizes death spreads.
But was blocked.
Because the thunder is rushing, pure golden Yang Lei! Under the brilliant power of heaven, evil spirits and evil spirits are avoided, and dusk is not spared.
"Inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme."
"There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body."
The ancient spell resounded across the sky and the earth, and the golden king slowly stood up, his two arms hanging down from his abdomen forming a mark.
The extremely rich golden light enveloped him.
"Golden Light Curse!" The disciples of Longhu Mountain were horrified.
And...
They observed the rising brilliant golden light. The body-protecting golden light drawn by most disciples when they practice the Golden Light Spell is not actually golden, but transparent and invisible Qi. But this Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains whom they have never seen before, his golden light spell has obviously reached perfection!
Thunder and lightning parallel torrential rain.
The dragon meandered and raised its head, firelight escaping from the gaps in its scales.
Until his bone surface was filled with flowing light.
"Bang——!"
The terrifying flames breathed out from the dragon's mouth instantly melted the protective golden light on the mole's body, but his figure disappeared the moment before the flames touched it.
Stepping into the sky, he appeared behind the dragon.
Holding a golden spear and reciting proverbs.
The fire burns on the spear tip of the mole, converging into points and eyes. Everything has its fragile points. The dragon's scales are indestructible, and its relatively fragile points are also inevitable.
"This is..." Someone else said in horror.
"The Li family's fire-pointed spear!"
But the golden spear failed to reach that point.
Because the golden divine fire engulfed the flames attached to the spear, the dragon meandered. He was too flexible. Almost at the same moment when the figure of the dragon appeared, he was swimming and twisting his body in the air.
Taihang Baxing holds the Xi Sword and the Dusk Sword, and reflects the death situation under the morning light and dusk!
"The Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain took out the golden carapace in a daze.
"My nephew?"
"Also, what happened to your king? He wanted to kill us with that knife just now."
She stayed silent and looked at the battlefield separated by the moonlit river.
The two figures were still fighting, and what appeared in her eyes was the burning dawn and dusk, and the unparalleled sharpness was about to cut down the sky.
"I don't know." She shook her head.
Maybe she knew, but she didn't want to believe it.
The people of the Hundred Thousand Mountains all trust their king so much, even if their king once fell on them not long ago.
Not only did he believe in the Holy King, but he also believed in the red dragon.
This dragon will not kill the Holy King. He has the ability to handle all this, just like the first time.
Just like now.
The end is decided!
The gold of the Five Elements Killing Technique, the ultimate killing. No one in this world can face this sharp edge and retreat completely.
People looked to the battlefield with expectation. When the Holy King was defeated, he would have a chance to truly return.
Is that so?
There seemed to be a voice asking them in their hearts.
I ask the people of Shiwandashan, will that holy king be defeated at this time?
The answer is...
"Boom——!"
All things mourn, listen to the Sanskrit sounds.
The clouds suddenly cracked, and the heavy rain stopped. Above the opened clouds, thousands of Buddha figures emerged.
They chanted and sang together in a low voice——
"Good!"
In the Buddha's Pure Land, killing should cease.
The Holy King sits cross-legged in the middle of the clouds, his four arms loosening their grip and turning into the marks of the afterlife.
Carrying the sun crown on his back, he looked down at the various scenes in the world, with neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes.
Put your palms together.
The arms after releasing the fighting hold the rosary beads, the golden bowl, and the magic pestle respectively, and the remaining arm takes the cassock.
The dragon snakes around, looking at the mole sitting cross-legged under the sacred light.
It was so sacred and solemn that even the armor reflected the Buddha's light.
"But you are lost."
"I'm not lost, I'm just looking for the truth, the truth about the so-called filth. The ancestor who came that day left a spiritual energy in my body that contained her will. I searched inward to learn the truth." Sitting cross-legged. The mole in the golden light spoke.
"What's the result?" Li Xi'an gathered at Taihang Baxing, and he slowly cruised around the opened clouds.
"What did you get?"
"I got this body." replied the mole.
"No, you got a hundred thousand mountains in a mess, you got people who almost died, and you got a lost person."
"Do you remember the oath we made in this ancient mountain range?" Zhu didn't answer, he asked instead.
"Behead them all." He was bathed in the Buddha's light, with a devout face like a believer.
"Although you are furious, you have never held the determination to kill me. The five-element killing technique only uses the metal element, which is not enough. If you want to kill me, red dragon, your effort is too low."
"You don't want to see that."
"Not necessarily." Zhu smiled.
Under the sound of Sanskrit, the mountains roared, and the power of the ancient mountains blessed him, and the corona on his back was dyed with everlasting glory.
Under the Buddha's light that fills the sky, this is the invitation.
"Red Jiao, let me see the so-called primitive killing technique, and also let me see what the first crown in this world is..."
"How strong?"
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"Filth..."
"Even the unshakable one who founded the ancient orthodoxy has fallen because of this. If the living beings in this world are entangled by the shadow, they may not be able to resist."
"Will we? Be part of the shadow?"
"Of course not."
"What if he is lost? A lost king will probably do more harm to the world than the ancestor who cannot come in person, right?"
Back then, in the Taihang Mountains, the kings of the four directions covered the remnants of the world from the other side for the creatures in the four directions.
they asked.
"If you are lost." At that time, Li Xi'an said.
"If it is lost, I will light its way. If it cannot see the light, I will bury it with my own hands."
"Buried in the mountains."
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"Do you need me to take action?" A voice suddenly sounded in Li Xi'an's mind.
Yuchai Shunde calmly looked at the mole under the clouds.
She was standing on the Jianyue River at this moment, and no one could notice her existence.
"He is the king of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and can carry the power of the entire mountain. This is a difficult battle for you, and you may even be injured. I also need you to break through the Tianguan Realm. If you are injured, the aura No longer at the top, it becomes deadly.”
"This is already as close as a real one."
"Me? What will happen if I take action?"
Yuchai Shunde's palms condensed with ice crystals, and the blue of the glacier reflected in his eyes.
"Three palms."
As if he heard something, Yuchai Shunde's face showed a hint of astonishment.
The ice crystals on the palms also disappeared.
"Chijiao, I have to remind you one last thing."
"Although I know exactly what happened to this crowned creature, one thing is certain. His depravity is extremely deep, perhaps even deeper than the depravity of the ancestor who has been sleeping for thousands of years. This kind of aura is not so much that he is Lost and fallen, it is better to say that he is a creature born in the shadow."
"Maybe he was not eroded, but actively pursued it, and pursued it to an extremely deep place."
"You can also feel that this creature cannot be saved."
"Naturally." Yuchai Shunde finally heard the dragon's voice, and then his spiritual thoughts were interrupted, and the world was blocked by mountains.
"Believe it?" she murmured.
She had seen too many creatures who couldn't bear to abandon their lost friends, but the red dragon's behavior was abnormal.
He believed in the mole, not struggling to believe that the other party would not be lost, but believing in the oath they made.
The oath between the king and the mountains.
All those who are lost will be killed!
Chi Jiao's tone seemed to be that he had discovered something, or in other words, he didn't seem to think that the other party would be lost at all.
"Chengmian in this world is so strange..." Yuchai Shunde's gaze extended towards the battlefield.
Under the open skylight, the Deer King kicked the void and brought a large bronze cauldron.
There are living things running around on it, with black and blue seal characters hanging down.
Li Xi'an lowered his bones and held the heavenly cauldron above his head, looking at the mole under the Buddha's light.
If it were said before, in his perception, there was indeed the possibility of being temporarily lost.
But now, things get tricky.
It is impossible for the mountains to bestow their power to a fallen king. And the mole in front of him was indeed, as Yuchai Shunde said, completely depraved. The extremely contradictory points between the two presented a strange picture before him.
Do fallen kings drive the mountains?
"According to your words, I will kill them all."
Sanskrit sounds are endless, and the original and ancient words are sung and resound throughout the world. The dragon raised his head, almost using his own power to resist the mole under the blessing of the mountains.
The five elements are flowing and endless.
Stars were lit up one after another, arranged and dotted around the dragon's body.
Sitting cross-legged in the sky, the man squinted his eyes.
"It really surprises me, Red Dragon, but I haven't seen it in just a year, and it can still bring so many surprises."
River map.
Yufa is also one of its components.
Even if it is not perfect, it is enough to restrict many of his actions.
That's it. Good night everyone.
(End of chapter)