Chapter 330 92. Difficulty traveling
"What a familiar scenery." Li Xi'an looked at the surging river in the distance. He left Taihang and followed the Yellow River westward to Kunlun. Unknowingly, five years have passed... maybe six Year, he is a little confused now.
This era is not even a fraction of his current age, but it feels inexplicably long.
Li Xi'an looked at the rushing water of the Yellow River. The waves were flying, the water was splashing, and it was flowing eastward like an overwhelming mountain. However, his eyes soon stopped focusing on this ancient river. Shadows appeared from all directions, twisting their bodies, with pale feathers attached, and crawling with a sinister smile. Their faces were shrouded in hanging spiderwebs, and all they could see were the rows of saw teeth that opened with a smile.
They hit.
They had been peeping for a long time and launched an attack for the first time.
Toward the dying dragon.
But the next moment, thunder roared across the sky and the earth, blue thunder light illuminated the surrounding areas, the murderous tiger roared, stamped on the ground, and the thunder light instantly extinguished all shadows.
After doing this, the ferocious tiger fired electric shavings from the tip of its nose, and she looked at the tiny figure next to its claws.
"This road has just begun. In this situation, you are so popular with those ghosts?"
"I'm popular, not just those ghosts." Li Xi'an smiled.
Qing Yan was amused, but she didn't say much. She leaned down, lifted up the figure, and disappeared into lightning.
The next moment the thunder light escaped, a pale and slender palm appeared on the ground where Qing Yan was originally, holding it up as if to grab something. But it didn't catch anything. It stayed for a while, and the palm also disappeared.
The Yellow River surges and the water splashes tremble slightly.
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A few days later, the middle reaches of the Yellow River.
The creatures living in this river basin know that this place is the territory of a great demon king, called "King Guyu", whose hands and eyes can reach the sky. His cave is built deep in the river and in the bottomless black abyss.
According to rumors, an earth-shattering bloody battle once took place in this river basin, and some living beings witnessed the terrifying scene of a dragon taking flight. The Great Demon King lives here and regards it as his territory. Some people say that he is looking for the dragon. Others say that one of the people in the war is the close relative of the Great Demon King. But no matter what the truth is, this The extremely powerful demon king lives here, and all creatures in the water are his subjects.
The creatures here have long been accustomed to the terrifying aura that permeates the deepest parts of the river.
At this time, they would go ashore to plunder and offer treasures and children to the king. Those who have nothing in their hands will become the food of this demon king.
But today, a strange aura like the power of heaven descended from the sky, shocking all spirits.
It was a pure white giant tiger, with a murderous aura rising all over its body, holding a heavenly sword in its mouth, and everywhere it passed was a prison of thunder! What surprised all the spirits even more was the shadow behind them. The monsters were twisted like snakes and roared, with deformed fleshy wings. When they flapped, snow-like fluff fell down, and pale shadows also appeared where they fell.
The murderous tiger was fighting something, and the heavenly sword chopped off one head after another, but there seemed to be countless such things. No matter how many died under the sword, a new pale shadow would soon emerge and kill them. .
This place has become a battlefield.
The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the earth vibrated when the knife fell.
"What is that?" Such terrifying movement attracted the attention of many creatures. They looked over and felt dizzy after just one look at the monster.
"No! Look at that tiger demon king. He has no fear at all. He wants to kill the demons with a knife!"
"Awesome...awesome...where is this creature?" A creature's eyes reflected the ferocious tigers raging on the battlefield, and they exclaimed in admiration.
When the creatures on the Yellow River and its banks looked intently, they realized that when the monsters shed the layer of pale floc on the surface of their bodies, inside were long-dead corpses, even skeletons!
"The vast sea!"
"What? The vast sea?"
"Impossible! The Vast Sea is now only in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, where Taihang lies. It is impossible for the Vast Sea to reach here!"
"That pale color..." There was also a creature that carefully looked at the emerging shadows. His eyes reflected the twisted and hissing paleness. The next moment, his surface began to grow, and the scales fell off, replaced by white feathers and He was completely unaware of the cobwebs, but looked deeper and deeper until the pale color completely covered his eyes. "Roar——!" He——no, he can no longer be called a living being at this moment.
Slender arms grew from its abdomen, growing continuously. Its scales tore and fleshy wings grew out. Layers of fluffy feathers were piled on its body, like a heavy snowfall. It twisted and crawled like those monsters, crawling on me, as if endless power emerged from the inside out. In an instant, it had swallowed several powerful demon kings and rushed towards the battlefield at the same time.
This scene doesn't just happen here, it happens to many creatures watching the shadows.
They deform, twist, devour their own kind, and crawl towards the battlefield.
So back and forth.
"More and more." Li Xi'an looked at the overwhelming pale color, his hand moved subconsciously, and then he suddenly realized that he could no longer pull out the Xijian.
The green flames roared, and there was no possibility of the filth beings killed by the Cang Ming Sword to revive again, but the number was still increasing.
As long as they have the support of living creatures, these things can be said to be inexhaustible.
It wasn't like this before.
Li Xi'an fell into deep thought. There is no way that these filth are so different from the past. He has never seen such a completely unreasonable assimilation model before.
Is it because the Yellow River has no crown?
"They are just dragging." Qing Yan noticed something, glanced in all directions, and swept across with his knife.
The power of heaven is brilliant.
Confronting Qing Yan with the Cangming Sword may give people the illusion of fighting against heavenly punishment. The thunder surged, almost becoming liquid, and these thunder lights surrounded Qing Yan, clearing away all enemies for her. The pale shadows will turn into ashes just by touching them, and some will even be pierced by the overflowing lightning.
If they were intelligent creatures, they would never choose to charge like this. Facing the mighty force of God, they would be afraid and retreat. Very few creatures dared to face the might of God directly. But filth doesn't have a mind of its own, and they won't do this. They will only choose to eat you to complete their purpose.
Li Xi'an also realized the meaning of Qing Yan's words.
These are still little things.
Preparing for the really big stuff.
"This is the first time they have appeared on the land of Kyushu with such momentum. In the past, they were lurking in the shadows and deep in the souls of ancient monks. What caused the current raging filth?" Qing Yan asked.
This is weird and not a good sign.
"Maybe it's because Kyushu is very unstable now, and there are only two ways left for this world. Either successfully sublimate the sky and the earth, or drown in the vast sea and never see the light. In the eyes of filth, this is the most suitable era for them to appear. , they are also synonymous with rules. For the universe, this is an inevitable law, but for us, it is not a good thing, symbolizing weakness and destruction." Li Xi'an pondered.
He has the deepest experience with these things and has learned about them from many ancient creatures. This is the answer he can come up with for the current situation.
"Can you fight out?" Li Xi'an looked at Qing Yan.
The craziness of these things may not only be because of him, but more likely because of what he is doing now.
In the corner of Li Xi'an's eyes, he glanced to the west, which was the direction of Kunlun.
"Of course!" Qing Yan smiled.
With a flash of thunder, the fierce tiger fought thousands of miles away with a knife in his hand, leaving corpses scattered all over the field!
I won’t say anything anymore and will continue tomorrow
(End of chapter)