Chapter 414 41. The Evil Holy Apostle
Li Chengqi concentrated, captured the aura again and confirmed that his first perception was correct. He turned to look at Li Xi'an outside the jade plaque.
Before he could make a sound, there was a big shock in the entire cloud dojo. The dojo was shaking. The statue of Baizu had no choice but to stabilize the area around him first.
Li Xi'an tapped the jade plaques that sealed Li Chengqi and Yang Lianyue with his hands.
"Are you sure? Ludao."
He looked around and saw that the cloud dojo, which symbolized the power of the hundred ancestors of the good world, was collapsing. The clouds that formed it gradually dispersed, and the dark spirit decomposed the Tao patterns in the dojo. Li Xi'an heard something before arriving at the Cloud Dojo. This dojo is actually the sky seen by sentient beings in the good world. Going further outside, there are stars orbiting around the good world. The laws of the Old Ones sustain this world and bring glory.
After noticing the filth, he, like the hundred ancestors of the good world, had no idea of taking action.
This is the good world, and there are saints in the good world. When filth threatens the realm itself, the law falls. Just like no living being can interfere with the small world where a hundred schools of thought are contending, the law will bite back the disobedient living beings.
But speaking of which, the laws of the small world where a hundred schools of thought contend have weakened.
Li Xi'an originally planned to pay some price to influence the Law of the Moment, and then bring Li Chengqi and others out. But after taking action, the power of the law surprised him. It was too weak, and the laws protecting that world had declined to the point that they could be torn apart by him.
All kinds of sinister signs.
Li Xian quietly put away the Fetus of the World in his hand.
The ancestors in the center looked at it but didn't say much. Zu's perception is extraordinary, and their souls are a little depressed at this moment. This means that a disaster is coming, and they don't have the energy to cause trouble. The opportunity to refine the world in your heart and take a step further is still an opportunity no matter how precious it is, and it cannot be compared with your own life. They live too long, and the longer they live, the more they cherish their lives.
Even Tianyang’s Jing Heng Tianlu remained silent.
She has tested the law and knows that the backlash of the law can easily tear her apart, but this star seems to have not even been damaged. The fact that it has torn apart the small world of Bai Jia contending means that it has also torn apart the law that enveloped the small world. Possessing the power to tear apart ancient holy laws, at this moment, Jing Hengtianlu had no idea about the womb of the world, only fear of this creature.
The prince of the star race...is this the power that has been accumulated over the long years that cannot be measured?
Li Xi'an didn't have the energy to observe what the surrounding ancestors thought of him. The moment he got the Embryo of the World, the four filths surrounding the edge of the dojo looked over. It seems that the womb of the world has a great attraction for them. They stopped praying to the starry sky outside the good world, stood up, and the gods roared under them.
But at this moment, the ancestor of the good world summoned the bone statues that he had placed in the Taoism. These huge monsters stood in the clouds, and the waves of spiritual energy roared one after another. The aura of decay could not find a chance to invade again for a while. Come in. The powerful filth occupying all directions stopped at the outskirts of the dojo.
This is the dojo of the Hundred Ancestors of the Good World. After recruiting the bone statues, the Ancestors of the Good World finally gained the upper hand.
But after gaining the upper hand, no one took action.
The hundred ancestors of the good world are not one body. They do not want to take the risk of facing the five images. If they make a slight mistake, their own land will be annexed by others.
Waiting for the law to come, there is no need to fight with the filth at the five-image level, this has quietly become a consensus among the ancestors.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and silently, a star rotating outside the good world was illuminated, with the lines of the ancient river map flowing on it.
This was Li Xi'an's back-up plan before he entered the good world. Living in the big world, he could not move himself to the distant depths of the starry sky even if he relied on the river map, so he arranged the river map patterns in the small world outside the good world. , can be called in resonance when necessary.
A hundred schools of thought contend that the laws of the small world are weakened, so what about the laws of the good world?
Li Xian got the answer.
The faintest resonance of the Hetu document was captured and crossed the boundary wall of the good world, without any hindrance from the law.
The food immortals were shaking, the jade tablets were chiming with each other, and golden waterfalls hung from the treetops. The ancestors in the dojo could no longer see Li Xi'an's movements clearly.
These spirits disturbed heaven and earth, covering up the transmission of Hetu documents.
Li Xi'an glanced at the jade plaque beside him.
The purpose of coming to the good world is to obtain the womb of the world. Once the goal is achieved, it is time to leave. What changes will happen to the good world has nothing to do with him.
It's true that he hates filth, but it's better to say that all living creatures instinctively hate such things.
But there are saints in the good world, and he is not a creature in the good world. It is not his turn to worry about these things anyway.
The spirit in the cloud dojo trembled violently.
"Roar——!"
Baizu looked at the source of the tremor. The source of the tremor was located in the center of the dojo, coming from the tree of Prince Xingcai! At the same time, the four filthy creatures on the periphery went crazy, roaring, and the idol erupted with overwhelming gray sharp edges that pierced the center of the cloud, tearing apart the aura field built by the Hundred Ancestors of the Good World regardless of damage.
Some powerful ancestors did not look at the swaying sacred tree, but instead looked up at a bright star deep in the starry sky.
"Star Color!" The hanging-winged creature spread out its wings, with five overlapping images, and forcefully knocked through the statue of the God of Goodness blocking the way. Almost instantly, it pierced into the depths of the cloud dojo and arrived in front of the food gods. They are keenly aware of the vibrations of space.
This creature is leaving!
The stars in the sky light up, capturing the ancient stars.
Its claws fell into the air, and the tree disappeared, along with the starry prince it hated.
The Hundred Ancestors were dead silent, and some of them had no idea what was happening.
However, the filth that stabbed into the center of the dojo laughed. It slowly stood up straight, and the wings on the statue also spread out, casting a large shadow.
"I... thought you... were capable of stopping us... Haha... Hahahaha!" Its hoarse words were intermittent, but they were like sharp knives piercing the hearts of every ancestor of the good world who heard it.
It was mocking Baizu.
It is said that they have the power to fight on their own and beware of each other.
On the other side, the same five images overlapped, and shadows enveloped everyone.
It missed the mark, unexpectedly breaking the original balance, and tearing apart the powerful shell that the Hundred Ancestors of the Good World had disguised in the end.
"Boom——!" The dark red thunder snake rolled, and the thunder light illuminated half of the sky. Under the strange red light, Jing Heng Tianlu raised his hand and held a slender spear.
The Dharma practiced by Heng Tianlu was so overbearing that it even hurt herself. Now that the filth was on her face, she had no idea of being the ancestor of the good world to avoid it. The anger in her heart welled up, and she just wanted to unload this despicable thing. Eight dollars!
Raising his hand, the dark red thunder gun fell to the ground like a comet and penetrated the sky!
On the land of Good World, dark red thunder light flashes continuously.
This is the manifestation of Jingheng Tianlu's power.
The creatures in the good world can vaguely see dark red tracks passing through the clouds, bringing thunder and destruction.
The winged filthy creature laughed ferociously, the idols roared, the five images were suppressed, and the lightning was extinguished. But the next moment, wild red hair appeared in front of it. Jing Hengtianlu came to it at some point, holding a dark red thunder gun in his hand, and struck it directly in the face with another blow!
"Boom——!" The winged creature reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and deflected the thunder gun. He extended his hand into claws and roared his wings. Each feather shimmered and turned into a sharp blade to stab Jing Heng Tianlu. .
A water abyss appeared in the world, and white mist filled the air, covering Jingheng Tianlu like a robe, melting the sharp blade.
The next moment, Jing Heng Tianlu's figure disappeared, and dark red thunder light collided with the winged filth!
The spirit spread out makes all the ancestors of the good world ashamed.
The offense and defense between the two is no longer something that the ancestors of the outer world can intervene.
The old man who asked Li Xi'an before sighed in his heart. He finally reached this point, and his opponent saw clearly the relationship between the ancestors. It looked like an iron plate, but in fact it shattered into hundreds of pieces at the touch of a touch. Xingcai used unknown means to escape, and now it was someone from outside the territory who was willing to compete with her opponent.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened, and a pale sharp knife appeared on his chest.
He didn't notice it at all!
The pale figure stood close to him, standing behind him.
"Isn't it familiar? Fazu." The figure smiled.
The sharp knife that pierced the old man's chest showed no blood or ancestral spirit, and there were spider web-like traces extending from the center of the wound.
In the old man's heart, the law of goodness collapsed and turned into something completely opposite.
The old man turned pale with horror, but under the transformation, he was unable to resist at all!
He finally remembered what was happening with the aura floating in the cloud dojo, and why the holy law had not yet come.
Good world.
The law of goodness.
But a long time ago, people in the good world were inherently evil, and the good world was called the evil world. It has been so long ago that even his ancestors no longer remember this incident, as if this great world was originally governed by the law of goodness.
The evil world, the law of evil, the balance of yin and yang, the alternation of good and evil.
Now...the rotation begins!
These filth things are...evil holy apostles!
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