Chapter 288 50. Taking care
An unexplained wind blew up under the ancient trees, dispersing the cold air from the three demon emperors.
A few withered yellow leaves fell with the wind and fell into the lake water, creating ripples on the surface. Even the rows of geese flapping their wings on the lake tilted their heads to look at it, as if these fallen leaves were a rare thing.
But this rare event could not keep the geese from staying for long. Soon, they wandered away on their own.
The arrogant and domineering postures of the geese attracted the attention of the demon kings. Judging from their eyes, they may have known that there were several lawless geese here, but they did not expect that the lawlessness would reach this level. When the Demon King arrives, his completely superior aura can almost crush their souls, which are already Yang Gods, and prevent them from even raising the slightest bit of fighting spirit.
These big geese were good. They flapped their wings and swung their butts as they walked away without even looking at the three demon kings.
When the demon kings came to their senses, the figure originally under the tree disappeared.
They scratched their eyes, but there was no one under the old camphor tree, as if the figures they had seen before were just an illusion.
Surrounding the green hills on all sides of the lake and sea, three demon emperors stood, their huge bodies casting large shadows. The golden leopard that had never opened its mouth slowly leaned forward and poked out its huge and ferocious head, with a flickering cold light in its eyes.
It's not an illusion.
At the previous moment, there was a figure standing under the ancient tree, a figure that was completely unfamiliar to them.
In mid-air, the wind was surging. This was the Golden Leopard's spiritual consciousness that was raging and wreaking havoc. However, the sharp-edged divine consciousness was blocked by a circle of arc light like a corona.
This made Golden Leopard's expression become even more gloomy. Under the dark sky, the half of his body that emerged from the mountains was emitting a faint light. Using his hair as a carrier, strands of spiritual energy surged out and circulated throughout his body.
The muscles are exerting force, the tendons are bulging, and the whole body is like being made of gold.
His rather aggressive eyes fell on the girl on the island in the middle of the lake.
It's her again.
More than how many times you have blocked them.
They have speculated more than once that there was some kind of miraculous thing in the mountain god's residence in the past, otherwise they would not be able to explain all the changes centered on this place. Isn’t that the ancient tree with its branches covering the sky the basis? In the past, when the ancient monks invaded the Taihang Mountains, the evil tree that replaced the mountain god and ruled the Taihang Mountains also came from here. The place where the crown bearer of Taihang rises, the place where the new king is crowned, and the place where the ancient palace known to all living beings in Taihang rises out of thin air.
Once is a coincidence, but twice? What about three times?
If it weren't for the magic of this place, why would the creature who was crowned the King of Taihang still let this Buddha's hand guard this place? It is clear that the creature rarely lives here since its rise, and most of the time it is missing.
Countless clues point to one result.
Here is the origin of some ancient sacred place. The King of Taihang, the Evil Tree, and the Taihang Palace all came out from here. What is magical is not the living beings, but the land. Just as the so-called person who bears the crown is crowned by heaven and earth, and is bestowed by the mountains.
Does this mean they can too.
The golden leopard licked its paws and pressed it on a mountain peak casually. He slowly jumped between the peaks, but in the eyes of most creatures, he almost turned into a golden thunder light.
As if spiritually connected, when the golden leopard moved, the other two demon kings also moved.
The green ox just stepped on the ground and kicked the mountain away, clearing a path for him.
The white deer is accompanied by clouds and mist, vaguely reflecting the colorful glow.
Below, on the island in the middle of the lake, several demon kings had numb scalps. They knew that these ferocious beasts were going on a killing spree. In the past, the three demon kings may not have been so eager, but now it is different from the past. There is a catastrophe coming, and every bit of strength will win a wider living space and opportunities for themselves. Buddha's Hand told them, and there is no reason why these demon kings don't know what Buddha's Hand knows.
They retreated unconsciously, wanting to retreat to the depths of the island in the middle of the lake.
Whether Buddha's Hand has the ability to fight against three unparalleled demon emperors at the same time is completely unknown. They thought in their hearts that Buddha's Hand would most likely lose to the three demon emperors. After all, if she could defeat the three demon emperors, there would be no reason to keep this The three demons were arrogant in front of him.
But when the demon kings were thinking about how to avoid danger and escape, Myolie Chu smiled heartlessly.
She asked: "Why are you running?"
The demon kings were stunned.
What do you mean you are running?
Don't you want to run?
"Oh, Amitabha, how good! How good!" She sighed and turned around, looking like a monk who was so compassionate that she couldn't bear to look at him anymore.
This made the demon kings around who were looking at her and counting on her look dull. Can't bear to watch anymore? Can't bear to watch those demon kings showing off their power and turning everyone present into fleshy corpses? Behind Myolie Chu, there was a surging wind, bursts of thunder, and demonic clouds so black that they could drip ink, covering the old camphor tree and the island in the middle of the lake, turning the place into night almost instantly.
But suddenly, a bolt of red lightning split through the darkness.
There is a roar and the mountains are stirring!
A huge shadow fell from the sky, tearing apart the clouds and hitting the charging Golden Leopard Demon King. In an instant, blazing white light erupted, the air flow surged, and a large amount of seawater rushed onto the island.
The Demon King came back to his senses and looked over.
A dark, wide and deep mark was plowed into the distant green hills, and even hit several large mountains along the way.
"Boom——!" There was a muffled sound.
At the end of the dark trace, a huge creature stood up slowly, its eyes burning with golden flames. In this dark and boundless world, it was like the sun rising and dawn falling. Behind it, a snake-like burly body snakes. From a distance, it looks like a thorn bush comparable to a mountain.
It all happened so fast.
The white deer and the green cow stopped and raised their heads.
When they probed with their spiritual sense, there was only endless darkness. With their spiritual sense, they could not see anything. Therefore, we can only rely on the naked eye to capture it. The colorful clouds are flowing endlessly. The green ox and the white deer on the other side looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.
They slowly approached and seemed to be encircling them.
But when they really saw the scene at the end of the plow marks, their hair stood on end and they were frightened!
The Golden Leopard, who is as famous as them, fell to the ground, the spine on his back was cracked, and the skin on his back was torn, revealing the broken white spine. A faint breath of energy could be felt. The Golden Leopard was not dead, but the scene at this moment It's not much different from real death. It depends on whether the creature that created such a scene wants to keep him alive.
In the huge pit, the earth was cracked, and the trees were charred, while the huge red creature lowered its head and stared at them.
That face...
Fear exploded in Bai Lu's heart, and the chill instantly invaded his limbs and bones.
The owner of this face... she knew.
In a long-lost memory.
Taihang Mountain God! …………
On the island in the middle of the lake, several demon kings looked towards the direction where the mountains collapsed.
They could clearly feel the violent movement here, and Chu Xing'er beside her had already sat back on the top of the ginkgo tree, counting something in her hands.
Like a ledger.
After about half a moment, the movement in the distance stopped.
The battlefield was scorched black, dozens of peaks were cut off, and the green bull fell on a mountainside, with its two horns broken off and its limbs cut off. He was still struggling, but could not get up at all. He looked majestic and demonic there. In front of his eyes, in less than a moment, he was reduced to meat for his slaughter.
Xuan Yi was flying, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Li Xi'an held his sword and looked down at the struggling green bull.
"Nan Zhu!" Behind him, Bai Lu yelled.
She couldn't move either, a giant claw lowered down and pinned her to the ground. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the giant claw even an inch. The sharp claws easily penetrated into the gaps between her bones, and the scales on her arms scratched her skin like thousands of sharp knives. The white deer, known as the pure white auspicious beast by the world, was dripping with blood in an instant. The blood full of spiritual energy flowed down the iron scales and fell to the ground, soon forming a pool of blood below.
There is no smell of blood, the so-called blood of auspicious beasts, along with a faint fragrance, and there are even plants sprouting around the blood pool.
Li Xi'an just glanced at Bai Lu, raised his hand, and pointed the sword edge at Qing Niu's neck.
"Are you confused?" Li Xi'an said to the dying Qingniu.
Of the three demon emperors, only this green bull was beaten like this. His imperial domain, which was as thick as a mountain, was shattered by a touch in front of the red dragon shadow. The sunlight cut off his proud horns, surrounded by divine fire, and burned. It burned his soul and heart, and then used huge force to twist off his limbs.
"Since... naturally..." Qing Niu struggled to spit out a few words from his mouth. A peerless demon king, even spitting out a few words would be accompanied by blood.
"If it comes to doing evil, the golden leopard is far better than me. If it comes to longing for the crown of Taihang, the white deer is far better than me... why... is it me?"
His eyes were confused and desolate.
"You are very smart, but it's a pity that it is too clever to be reused." Li Xi'an's voice was very calm, "Qingniu, you are not a monster from Taihang. You just come from outside the mountains. Looking for opportunities, Taihang will not reject any living being. But. You get the opportunity, but you want to take advantage of it, think about getting closer, and... take advantage of all the benefits of Taihang."
"What should I do? You need help,"
Qingniu's confused eyes suddenly sobered up.
Even the struggling white deer at the eighth level of Taihang stopped struggling at this moment and stared blankly at the dying green bull.
"Nan Zhu, what did you say?" Bai Lu shouted in shock.
"Just listen." Li Xi'an waved his hand casually. Taixing Baxing's power became more powerful, oppressing Bailu's internal organs and suffocating the spiritual energy in her body. At this time, it became difficult for her to even breathe. .
He was complaining about the noise.
Bai Lu knew it in her heart, but she was resentful.
Li Xi'an looked at Qing Niu calmly, with no joy or sadness in his eyes, not even the anger expected by Qing Niu.
"That's all." He said suddenly.
He didn't have much time, and he didn't want to waste time on these demon kings.
Taihang Baxing raised the Xijian, and the dazzling golden light gathered into a pillar of light that reached the sky, fell down, and beheaded.
Bai Lu looked at the green bull's head that was annihilated in the sword light, and struggled wildly, trying to break free from Taihang Baxing's shackles.
But the struggle stopped when Li Xi'an turned to look at her.
That look... She had no doubt that if she made any more noise, she would end up like that green bull. The eyes burning with golden candles were extremely cold, without a trace of warmth, and it was so cold that she shuddered.
Li Xi'an bowed and returned with the Xijian held by Taihang Baxing. He stood quietly on the spot, as if thinking about something.
There are so many new faces.
Taihang Mountain.
Suddenly, he felt unfamiliar with this mountain range.
Taihang Baxing, who was holding down the white deer, used his strength to turn it into a human form. Before the charming face could be raised, it was kicked out and hit the huge pothole where Qingniu died.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." She fell from the mountain wall, fell to her knees, coughed violently, and vomited out a pool of rich spiritual blood.
Her current situation may seem bad, but in fact it has become more relaxed than when she was suppressed by Taihang Baxing.
Losing Taihang Baxing's suppression, spiritual energy surged back, quickly repairing her broken body.
"You..."
Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of the black clothes and didn't dare to say anything.
She heard a voice above her.
"Remember, your father bought this life for you. There will be no next time."
Sleepy, sleep, good night everyone.
I want to make this transition as quickly as possible, so I won’t spend much time writing it in detail.
Everyone may be a little bored watching it recently.
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