Chapter 271 33. Master Chunyang Fuyou (4k)
Cracked earth, sunken mountains and rivers.
The river was evaporated and replaced with blood.
From the fallen pale beast.
His huge body fell down, and if viewed from a distance, it looked like a white plateau. The scales fell into pieces, and the severed parts of the severed head formed a waterfall of blood.
Someone is mourning.
The people living here feel an inexplicable sadness, coming from the bottom of their hearts. They were surprised because they did not recognize the giant beast with pale scales, and they did not even know where the giant beast came from. The giant beast fought with the man carrying the ancient sword, and the aftermath shattered the surrounding city. Countless people died, and they were unable to intervene.
But when the giant beast set off a huge wave, people saw the light of the sword.
The sword light that cuts through everything in the sky and on the earth.
When the huge waves roared and hit the land, the dark water wall thousands of meters high was cut open, and what was cut open along with it was the head of the giant beast.
It is as big as an island and as ferocious as a dragon or a snake.
"Roar——!" People heard the thunder and the roar under the thunder.
Those are the beasts on the other side of the continent.
The earth is roiling with the fury of beasts. They galloped across the earth, over the devastated land, to drown the man standing on the beast's head.
"The Ancient One!" Someone said in a deep voice.
Near the corpse of the pale giant beast, the space was distorted, and a figure wearing an alternative robe walked through it, with the slender hem of the robe dragging, appearing twisted like a thin snake in the eyes of the world.
At this time, people finally understood.
Why did that man appear?
The spread of the Ancient One was blocked by the giant beast, and the existence that ordinary people could not resist was destroyed by the giant beast. It even dragged down a meteor in that battle. And now, revenge has arrived.
That man belongs to the Ancient One!
"Roar——!" The beasts were roiling like a tidal wave.
Stretching from the end of the horizon to this battlefield. A huge thing that covered the sun rose up in the tide. It looked at the man, with only anger in its huge pupils!
Beside the man, a twisted snake shadow snaked.
He waved his hand and actually dispersed the shadows wandering from the other side of the space. The ancient ones retreated and disappeared from the sight of all living things.
The man raised his sword.
Swing down.
The incoming herd disappeared.
Sheathing the sword, with the slight sound of sheathing, blood-colored flowers bloomed one after another, like a freehand painting painted by the gods on the land. The brush was a man's sword, and the dye was a sky full of ape blood.
He exhaled softly and turned his head.
This completely exposed the man's face to the world. But he didn't seem to care, and even smiled at the instrument that was peering at him.
At the same time, the top executives in the remaining cities swallowed their saliva, their Adam's apples rolled, and they subconsciously retreated.
It turned out that this man had known for a long time that this scene was specially shown to them.
Who is he? Why did he do this, were two questions that lingered in their minds from beginning to end.
The leader of the Ancients, who traveled through the slits of space, arrived on this land to take revenge on the giant beast that offended his people? They didn't know, but were sure this man was related to the Ancient Ones.
Most people lowered their heads, afraid to look at the man on the screen.
The room was as silent as a morgue, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
Finally, someone got up the courage to look at the screen.
Eyes widened, breathing hitched.
He opened his mouth and spat out a certain noun uncontrollably, as if something was about to come out of his throat!
In the dead silence of the room, this name was particularly clear and... terrifying!
"Chun Yang... Chunyang Master Fuyou!"
"Boom——!" After saying this name, the person looking at the picture fell straight down and hit the floor. There was a loud bang, which not only hit the floor, but also hit everyone's hearts.
They didn't dare to say a word, but they heard the sound again.
Doesn't belong to any of them.
This voice is young and cheerful, and his tone is like an old man asking you if you have eaten today.
He said——
"There are so many sufferings in the world, but I am a kind-hearted person. I can't bear to see these things, so I help you cut them off... How about it?"
This language does not belong to any kind that people are familiar with. The articulation is clear and full of a strange rhythm, just like the magic spells told in children's fairy tales. But unfortunately, they all understand the meaning of this ancient language.
The man's hand reached behind his back and grasped the hilt of the sword again.
The next moment, the screen went black.
The people in the conference room seemed to have woken up from a dream. They walked out of silence and approached the dark screen. Their expressions were dull the moment they saw the screen version clearly.
Because the screen is cut open.
Then, the person who came close stood there, the light in his eyes disappeared, and his expression was like a puppet.
"Dang——!" They knelt down and hit their heads on the ground.
Like it's contagious.
The faces of the people in the conference room all lost color and their movements were stagnant. Kneel down and kowtow.
Spread, spread again.
From conference rooms to buildings, from buildings to urban areas, and from urban areas to the entire city.
Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the same direction.
Of course people can no longer see suffering; they have lost the ability to see suffering. The crowd subsided, without exception.
This is still not the end.
After the city, there is this entire continent.
At this moment, on the continent alone in the ocean, you can vaguely see a red statue of a god, with two ancient swords swimming beside it, taking on the shape of a dragon.
"The inheritance problem in this place is really big." The man rubbed the back of his head. "These people actually don't even know about the crowning creatures taken from heaven and earth, and mistakenly think of them as demonic beasts."
He lowered his head and looked at the huge head at his feet.
At this moment, the pupils on the head were not closed, and they were staring at the sky.
The man knelt down and closed the giant beast's eyes.
"Someone once told me that if you want to occupy a country, you must cut off the head of the old king so that the new king can step onto the throne." He added.
"For unless the king dies, the fighting will never end."
The man stood up and looked into the distance.
The eyes reflect the vast sea.
With the entire continent as the framework, it serves as the cornerstone for his arrival in this world. Supplemented by a suitable body, he arrived.
"There should be more than one crowned creature in this world, right?" he asked softly.
"Of course there's more than one." A clear female voice suddenly sounded next to him, but there was no one else around the man, only a sword.
"That's great." The man smiled, "In this way, after killing enough of these guys, maybe I can cultivate my Dharma in this world."
"Let's go, use this continent as a ship."
The man raised his head, revealing a gentle smile on his face. It just so happened that the morning light in the east was beginning to open, and the golden light shone on him.
Behind him were countless figures prostrating themselves and kowtowing. The sword of three cuts, one cuts off worries, the second cuts lust, and the third cuts greed and anger. So far, wherever he goes, everyone has become his people.
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Milo, under the wings of the great eagle.
Li Xian is still not awake.
The slender red shadow is entrenched in the light rain, sleeping deeply.
It looks peaceful and peaceful.
There is no blood, no broken scales, everything returns to its most perfect moment under the wings of the divine bird.
There seems to be no more worry.
But on the top of the mountain, Li Chengqi frowned.
Something is wrong, very wrong. He sensed that something terrible was about to happen, but he sensed the past and saw nothing. A god born from this world, he possesses unimaginably powerful intuition, which is almost tantamount to prophecy. He believed in the feeling at this moment, but he couldn't figure out what kind of thing could be called terrifying between a mythical creature and an extremely ferocious glutton.
Finally, he set his sights in the sky.
On the sleeping red dragon.
Deep in the darkness, Li Xian held up the lotus flower.
It's time for him to leave.
But the steps of leaving stopped, and he turned back to look at the bright stars in the boundless darkness.
Without warning, the darkness lit up. It was like a universe spread out like this and broke into the depths of his consciousness. The stars were twinkling, and Li Xi'an could even capture the regular movements of the stars at this moment, even if they were an unknown distance apart.
This is not imagery.
Li Xian quickly scanned several key stars for positioning.
He read through the Hetu. This catalog presented by the Yellow River was not a painting in the broadest sense, but a blueprint, a blueprint for positioning the universe. It records the movement laws of the stars in the universe, and also has methods to master these laws. Now, the positions of several stars correspond to the light spots on the river map. Li Xi'an determined his location, above the ancient world.
The star that lights up under him is the ancient world.
And the edge of his consciousness is the border of this star field. Those stars are real, and the picture revealed is at this moment!
What's the meaning?
Any scene or anything that appears here, Li Xi'an has to think about it carefully.
He didn't want to miss any information about the bloody petals.
"Boom——!"
While he was deep in thought, there was a roar from somewhere.
A hollow was born, swallowing all the surrounding stars, and finally converged into a passage.
"Boom!" The existence of the hollow was unstable, but in the next moment, a giant hand stretched out the hollow and pressed on the hollow, and then another palm, and two palms tore the hollow open, and the demon-like giant The shadow walked out, his whole body burning, and the dead universe boiled with his arrival.
Like a bright and everlasting star.
What's this?
Li Xi'an's first feeling was not the great shock he had witnessed, but confusion and some kind of worry that he hadn't noticed yet...?
"Boom——!" In another corner, another hole collapsed the surrounding stars.
An illusory and uncertain shadow floated out. It looked around coldly, grabbed a disintegrating star in its hand, and opened its mouth to eat. Then its face finally relaxed a little.
Before Li Xi'an had time to observe carefully, another strange and strange wave rippled at the edge of the star field.
It's like viewing the sea of stars as a lake, with ripples rippling at this moment.
After the ripples, there was the dark army that walked out.
Law orders flashed one after another, and Li Xi'an could clearly see and understand the runes that formed the order.
"Mysterious Laws!"
The miraculous thing that Yu Shu mentioned before his death.
A certain noble existence from Tianyang Realm.
"Zheng——!" The dark legion smashed down the long sword in its hand, and the movements were exactly the same. The buzzing sound caused the wave to reappear. They disappeared in the center of the ripples, and then appeared on the other edge of the star field.
This is their method of moving at high speed in the sea of stars.
More than one legion.
The ripples spread, like some kind of signal. Dark shadows walked out of the ripples, and mysterious laws flickered, seemingly surrounding the place.
Li Xi'an has lost count of how many extremely powerful creatures have appeared.
The ripples spread and the hole opened wide.
Shenyi cares so much about Yu Shu? Li Xi'an frowned, and how did they find these creatures? He had so many questions, but he didn't have time to think about them. The supernatural minions have arrived at the edge of the star field where the ancient world is located. The star field is very wide, but it is not difficult to find these things. Li Xi'an should be lucky that the mysterious laws did not directly mark the location of the ancient world.
There is still a chance.
He has to wake up and warn everyone!
Li Xi'an emptied himself, but he didn't leave here as he wished. His consciousness retreated rapidly, but his back pressed against a soft body and he could no longer move forward.
Someone leaned on his shoulder, and his voice was very soft.
"No chance, little guy." Li Xi'an could even feel the hot breath exhaled when the other party spoke.
He turned around suddenly and reached out to hold the sword.
Cut it off!
The opponents dissipated under the sword light and quickly gathered together again.
A slender female shadow is covered with a gauze like a starry sky. The gauze hangs down to the soles of the slender figure, shrouding it.
Him.
It can only be Him.
The blood all over Li Xi'an's body froze, chill seeped into the depths of his soul, and he trembled slowly.
Supreme...
The mysterious supreme being who fought with Ying Long under the stars!
He should be dead, crushed to pieces by Yinglong's claws.
"He is indeed dead, don't worry, little guy." The shadow smiled, "As you think, I am a life at the level of Jingzhao, which is what the world calls...the Supreme. Are you wondering if the Supreme is really unkillable? Death, right? This is indeed the case. It is difficult to kill me, probably even more difficult than restarting the universe."
"But...who told Him to answer, so I am indeed dead, the kind that can never be revived, and completely returned to annihilation."
"The me you see now is the afterimage hidden in the dragon's veins."
"Ying had too many enemies, so He couldn't deal with me carefully. He let me slip through a loophole and leave this consciousness."
The figure lowered his head and looked at the mysterious minions that were advancing from the edge of the star field to the center.
"Miraculous...laws." He read the content of the laws slowly, "I didn't expect that little guy to become a saint."
"Did you cause this scene?" Li Xi'an asked.
"Yes, of course I have to let you see what will happen next." The figure replied. He swung his body, the gauze swaying like a blooming flower stamen, and he suddenly approached Li Xi'an, that familiar smile once again Appeared in Li Xi'an's ears.
Li Xi'an raised his eyes and met the eyes of the rising and falling sea of stars.
"It's you."
"Of course it's me, otherwise in this space, do you still expect to see Ying? He died more completely than me." The figure paused, and his tone was a little emotional, "The invincible God of War in Kyushu died like this. .”
"Just like a glorious and ancient realm like Kyushu, it has fallen like this."
"The world is impermanent, and this impermanence is a bit big. In my long life, the fall of Kyushu was the biggest accident, bar none. This accident still has an impact today. Some old guys were hit hard and had to fall into deep sleep. , have not woken up yet, and some of them will never wake up." The figure swayed and circled around Li Xi'an, and he said slowly: "After all, Kyushu is the only place where the sky is round."< br>
(End of chapter)