Chapter 361 123. Eternal blue sky, fangs and Buddha face
The bloody waterfall falls into the world, a red line thousands of miles away.
The green-robed female demon and the red dragon were separated from each other by the huge falling corpse, as if it had become some kind of boundary.
Li Xi'an watched the body gradually burn up in the fire, and saw that the blood on his body had solidified, taking on the appearance of a broken axe. An umbrella was opened above his head, and all the ax fragments were collected into the umbrella.
The pioneer general in heaven is called the giant spirit.
Stopping him on his way to Shanhaiguan, he led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to fight with him.
Beheaded.
After the huge corpse was burned, the goddess of heaven stepped over the ashes and looked at the red dragon entrenched in the sky. The green lantern gently struck the ground, but the waves still rose. When Li Xi'an arrived, part of Shanhaiguan had collapsed. No, it couldn't be said to have collapsed. The female demon burned the city directly to the ground.
"You..." Tiannu Ba hissed.
"You want to stop...me?"
Li Xi'an didn't respond. He just looked at the figure in the sea of fire silently, and his ears unconsciously rang with the ghost stories he accidentally heard in the world of this world a long time ago.
An old storyteller with a table, a chair and a footrest.
"The drought in the Great Yan Dynasty lasted for three full years, and God refused to give even a drop of rain. What is the reason? It turns out that there is Qingyi in Mobei, and Bao, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, went south! This man has great magical powers and has a green lantern. Legend has it that Zhongneng will burn all the water in the Yellow River..."
"The great witch Zhu's surname was Su. Surrounded by red dragons, she climbed over four mountains and crossed the yellow sands of Mobei to find the location of the female slave. From then on, a shocking battle began!"
The old man sang in a low voice, with time accumulating in his throat. Li Xi'an still remembered the deep and deep voice, which seemed to take the audience to the vast ancient times and see with their own eyes the immortal Buddhas all over the sky.
Now, he really witnessed the ancient myths and walked among the gods carved on the murals.
wonderful!
wonderful!
Li Xi'an was excited for a long time, and the blood in his body was boiling!
His eyes became brighter and brighter, the golden fire was as bright as the sun, and the sacred flame ignited silently in the gaps between the scales of the dragon's body. The golden fire spread to cover his face, the luster of gold was flowing, and ancient and mysterious seal scripts were engraved! The face of the red dragon seemed to be covered by a golden mask, and thunder rolled around him. Fire and thunder were intertwined, symbolizing that God's power and punishment were at his mercy.
The thunder is the spear, the fire is the sword.
The red dragon roars, and the woman in green holds a lantern.
Every confrontation between them stirred up a spiritual void.
The blazing rain of fire ignites the earth all the time, and the running thunder pierces the sky all the time!
If there is an end to the world, it must be now.
This is a battle that he knew in the past, but he knew it in the distant future!
The Immortal of Kunlun, the Dragon God of Dongting Lake, and the crowned king of Taihang.
Which one is the real him?
He explored this question...until now, right now.
The deep laughter resounded throughout the sky, it was the red dragon laughing.
Because this question is really ridiculous.
In the past, he would be confused, afraid, afraid of the torrent of time, and afraid of the secrets buried in the years. Sometimes he explores whether he is illusory under the cover of night. The power of time is too great, and he who masters the law of the universe is easily lost. Because ordinary living beings cannot perceive the flow of time, the passing of time is just the accumulation of years to most living beings.
But under Zhou's method, the years are visible, he can touch it, he can... stir it!
In this world, he is like an erratic reed. It is difficult to find a future based on the extreme palace. He can only use his fragile roots to resist the wind and waves and waver.
But he saw the creatures in the story, and he also became a story in the future.
When he saw Su Yuelin, he realized that Su, whose surname was Great Witch Zhu, was accompanied by a red dragon, and there was a severe drought in the world. But at this time, Su Yuelin was not enough to bear an "anchor".
Then, the goddess Ba appeared in front of him.
The saint of law.
Her true self is scattered in the long past, leaving only the immortal corpse to remember the past bit by bit.
The female slayer was wondering who she was. Yes, who is he?
Li Xian? Or Nanzhu? Immortal? Cinnabar?
Li Xi'an was still laughing.
Chilong's deep laughter made all the creatures confused, but the confused creatures could hear a hint of heartiness in the laughter. At this moment, something seemed to be awakening in his body. It was a piece of blood-colored petals. The golden veins on the petals stretched like branches and leaves, and finally overflowed with a trace of clear blood.
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"I have never cultivated good deeds in my life. I only love killing people and setting fires. Suddenly I opened the golden rope and broke the jade lock here. The tide letter came from the Qiantang River. Today I know who I am."
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Jiuzhou, the present world, the vast sea, the bottom of the dragon abyss.
In the deep and boundless darkness, a heartbeat like a giant pounding could be heard.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened!
Across the past and present, candle-like eyes overlap.
Li Xi'an looked at the burning blue sea of fire. Everyone could only hear the roar of the clouds, and eight ferocious arms blocked the world!
The red dragon is entrenched, its scales spread out, and the young man stands in the sky holding a sword.
A smile appeared on the pale and beautiful face of the green-robed female master. The aura of the red dragon was stronger than the previous ancestor. The more powerful the enemy she faced, the more things she could think of.
Li Xi'an lowered his eyes. The sight of the stars after killing the three kings that night became clearer, and it could even be said that it was undisguised. Something in the starry sky looked at him, and also looked at the female demon.
"Your Excellency, don't look at anything inappropriate." Li Xi'an said softly.
He stretched out his hand, and it was clearly night, but the sun was rising.
At the same time, a certain law in the depths of the universe was rewritten, and an invisible hand grasped the light and drove it into the endless darkness. The next moment, the sea of stars seemed to tremble violently. When the light dissipated, Chen Xi's sword fell into Li Xi'an's hand.
He waved.
After thinking about it carefully, I gave the previous sword a name.
"Call me 'Wushuang'. You are brighter than the sun, like the afternoon sun."
After saying that, he looked at the female demon.
The corpse of the saint.
The opponent's eyes were still burning with fighting spirit, but after he swung the sword, he had no energy left to fight.
That unparalleled sword was too exaggerated and ignored time and space. He was sure that he had struck the peeper. The line of sight was cut off, maybe only temporarily, but at least for a short time that thing couldn't look here again.
Li Xi'an smiled.
He recalled a phrase that storytellers used to encapsulate this era.
"The eternal blue sky, fangs and Buddha's face!" he sang softly.
Time froze at this moment, everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces, the melting of Shanhaiguan stopped, and the fleeing people stopped. This world is locked by eight arms, among which only the female demon and the red dragon remain as usual.
Except for Su Yuelin who winked at Li Xi'an by the city wall.
But time fell into madness again at this moment.
One after another, huge and mysterious shadows appeared behind him.
That is a picture of ghosts and gods.
Li Xi'an used pictures of ghosts and gods as a medium to summon their true bodies from the ancient times.
Those ancient things have stepped into this blue sky across the ages, some are ferocious, some are sacred, there are golden Buddha statues, there are abominable demons. They gathered in this familiar yet unfamiliar land, breathing the air of another era slowly and longly.
Good night~
(End of chapter)