The tail feathers of the arrows carried flames that could swallow up the light of the stars. The forest barrier raised by the Wood King's magic was shattered at the moment of contact and passed straight through.
A flower made of flames exploded from the chest of the flying wooden peacock.
Li Xi'an let go of the moon bow and held the faint sword. The figure appeared above the wooden peacock's head. The sword edge passed across and threw the wooden king's head away.
The tall body without its head fell down, and the wooden peacock collapsed, but there was no joy of victory on Li Xi'an's face.
His eyes fell on the thrown head, and a hand carved from black wood caught it. The hair on the head lost its vitality, and even the blood was gone. The head finally turned into a carefully carved wooden block in the dark wood palm.
The same was true for King Mu's fallen body.
Becoming a wooden torso similar to that of a wooden peacock.
The Xuanmu palm turned over and dropped the head-shaped wooden block, and the green lotus platform lit up her face.
The side is decorated with thousands of Buddhas, the back is illuminated, and a crown is worn on the head. The right hand holds a closed peacock in front of the chest. The thumb and middle finger of the left hand are pinched together, and the other three fingers are spread out, which means protecting all living beings. The lower body wears a large sheep intestine skirt, which is light and close to the body, with dense patterns and a knotted waist. The whole body is carved from black wood, with Buddhist scriptures carved on the wooden body.
A light spot is shining, which is the original wooden seal script that appears between the eyebrows of the wooden Bodhisattva statue.
The one he beheaded before was a wooden puppet. Li Xi'an quickly realized that he was familiar with the primitive five elements, but his research on it was not as good as that of the Four Ancestral Gods who had been in the world for thousands of years.
This is a terrible effect that primitive wood rows can achieve.
The unimaginably huge vitality is enough to create a puppet body similar to itself. This shaping does not happen overnight, but an extremely long period of cultivation. The Wood King has been standing in the world for thousands of years. It is unimaginable that the other party will inevitably More than one wooden puppet.
Even the wooden Bodhisattva statue in front of him was still not its true form.
Li Xi'an switched to holding the Dusk Sword, holding it with his left hand, and took off the silver light on his side with his right hand. The silver light turned into a long sword, overflowing with gold, and the sword body was like the dawn of the sun, and the morning light came to the world.
"Can't this make you manifest the dragon body? I just want to see what the current Nine Provinces Dragon King looks like." The Bodhisattva smiled, and the thousands of Buddhas laughed in unison with her.
"This body is enough." Li Xi'an shook his head.
When the Bodhisattva heard this, he smiled even more joyfully.
"What about this?"
Outside this battlefield, two figures approached, and the aura they exuded was extremely terrifying.
They crossed the battlefield and stood silently behind Li Xi'an.
A white snake and a child.
The white snake's scales were as white as jade, its eyes were like agate, and it screamed.
The child wore a thousand-legged dragon bone crown on his head and held a forest-white bone spear in his hand, staring intently at Li Xi'an.
They did not expect that the fight between King Mu and the Nine Provinces Dragon King would directly penetrate Liyou, from the central battlefield of the Life Star Vein to the entrance of the Death Star Vein.
"Where are Xi and Chen Yu?" White Snake said.
"At the moment of the dragon vein riot, we clearly sensed the sun, gold and fire of Xi and Chen Yu."
"Ask this Dragon King," the Bodhisattva replied.
The expressions of White Snake and Child Zaoyao became solemn.
"There is no such dragon among the creatures that have walked through the Liyou Pass. How did he arrive behind the Liyou Seat and even approach the Holy Road?" Zaoyao asked.
"I'm afraid this Dragon Lord is the Xingcai, Xiantian's masterful work." The white snake spit out snake letters and snaked its long snake body in the universe.
"It's really a trick." Zaoyao frowned.
"It's okay. If you capture him, it will be a great gift from Xian Tian." White Snake said with a smile.
"The Holy Road of the Wilderness, not to mention the current Nine Provinces Dragon Lord, even if the Five Elements Divine Lord comes, he must stay."
Li Xi'an looked around.
The three are untouchable, and among them there is a difficult Wood King.
Fortunately, he used thunderous means to severely injure Xi and Chen Yu. Otherwise, if two of the four ancestor gods joined forces at this moment, plus the white snake and the bone spear child, he would have been in a tough fight with the blessing of Taihang aura.
After all, it is not the complete ancient Taihang vein, but comes from one of the Eighth Routes.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes and then opened them again, adjusting his breath.
It is confirmed that the blessing of Taihang will not fade away before the seal completely suppresses the Taihang Ancient Vein again.
"Do it!" Zaoyao shouted, and the bone spear showed its sharpness and struck Li Xi'an's back.
The white snake neighed, and a flag appeared next to it. The dragon soul was drawn on the flag. The dragon's roar echoed through the universe at the moment it appeared, turning into a stream of light and stabbing Li Xi'an.
On the front, Wooden Bodhisattva chanted thousands of Buddhas, raised his hand towards Li Xi'an, and pressed it.
Falling under heavy pressure.
He took a deep breath, and the power of the five elements spread and enveloped him.
A gigantic shadow soared into the air in the golden flames, and the spells aimed at him struck the scales, leaving only the roar of the collision of gold and iron.
White Snake's scarlet eyes were extremely excited, but the next moment, the fire curtain broke, and a ferocious and thick dragon claw appeared behind his head. When photographed, it looked like a red mountain crashing down.
The speed was too fast, and the white snake had no time to react. It strangled the snake's head, closed its giant claws, and made a cracking sound of broken bones. The white snake bent its body in an attempt to wrap around the owner of the dragon's claws.
The golden flames dissipated, and the red copper bone surface hung down. The dark golden eyes in the eye sockets looked down at him from top to bottom, and the extending branches were like ancient trees that were constantly forking.
This scene surprised White Snake.
He had never seen a dragon like this.
So ferocious, so... ancient.
He felt that he must be crazy. The dragons in Kyushu in this world are so "ancient"?
There were eight real dragons that died under his hands, and the age of each one was measured in tens of millions of years. But compared to the red dragon in front of him, those dragons looked like children in front of adults.
The body wrapped around the white snake looks like a white ribbon in front of this head. His dragon body is much bigger and stronger than the ordinary true dragons. The scales are not the wavy shape common among true dragons, but large and sharp rhombuses. Look. It goes up like a thorn on a thorn.
As he breathes and exerts force, the muscles under his scales can be seen bulging with the naked eye, and his flailing white mane is like a cold snowstorm descending on the universe.
Even the morning demon who was coming was shocked by this scene.
He had seen many real dragons killed by White Snake. He originally thought that the dragon shape transformed into the image of the young man before was also a symbol of auspiciousness in the mural, and it should be divine and perfect slenderness.
What is this thing in front of me?
Rather than a dragon, he prefers to call it a dragon-shaped monster!
That ferocious bone face seemed to be sneering, mocking them.
The white snake's scales were stained red with blood, and he couldn't escape from the dragon's claws. The power gap was too big. The spiritual energy whistled, triggering the Nine Nether Dragon Soul Flags, and the flags flew out, forming an formation instantly. The dragon soul swims on the flag, and finally solidifies and appears, and the eight true dragon souls roar.
The true dragon soul gathered its magical powers and killed Li Xi'an.
Li Xi'an now knew why this white snake had an aura that disgusted him.
The eight true dragon souls will not take a step back when faced with the unshakable.
But Taihang's blessing is equivalent to pushing Li Xi'an to the pinnacle of the world. That level can no longer be called the true one. It is the realm of the Holy Spirit that is feared by all living beings and even the law.
Linsheng does not rely on the law, but uses his own power to balance the influence of the law. If we talk about the realm alone, Linsheng is indeed under the law, but only the unshakable can reach the realm of Linsheng. If an unshakable person can rely on his realm to equal the impression of the law, it means that he has killed a lawman. Tao is just like killing the creatures who once stood in the Nine Images like him... easily.
Blue Bird told him that if he was given enough time to stand on the same level as others, he would be the king.
The eight true dragon souls swam over and bit Li Xi'an, but in the void, Taihang Baxing fell, suppressing the dragon soul!
Li Xi'an's huge dragon body flicked its tail, directly shattering the formation formed by the Nine Nether Dragon Soul Flag.
Break the law with force.
This is the dragon's favorite method.
As the magic circle was broken, Taihang Baxing crushed the dragon soul, and the Nine Nether Dragon Soul Flag fell dimly. White Snake's eyes were horrified, and he wanted to call the Dragon Flag again. The surging spiritual power spread with the White Snake as the center, pulling the Dragon Flag to buzz. With. The hidden dragon soul reappeared on the surface of the flag, but before the dragon soul could materialize, White Snake heard the sound of the jade plaque being struck.
"Heavenly soldiers come to the world to catch monsters!" someone shouted.
The shadow of the ancient tree rises into the sky, and the golden ancient tree stands in the center of the universe.
The clouds and mist shrouded all the immortals standing in the clouds, and the heavenly lock blocked the dragon flag. Several of them waved their hands to cut off the connection between the dragon flags, and actually divided the nine-headed dragon soul flag. Each held a dragon flag, and the dots on the dragon flag were hidden. Bright dragon soul.
The wooden Bodhisattva statue shows a clear expression.
The use of the primitive wood element, which is familiar but completely opposite to her origin, nourishes the spirit, calls the spirit, and one person can defeat the army. But she noticed something beyond the original wooden rows, which made her wonder, what was that? Like a truncation of the past, the shadows of these immortals should come from a long time ago.
Zao Yao was so focused that at this level, they were probably not really hunting a pure Yang level monster.
Seeing that White Snake had nothing to do, Zaoyao rushed over to support him.
The white centipede crawled over the child's body and began to gradually grow in size. Finally, its limbs covered the morning stars, and its abdomen and legs penetrated the surrounding stars. He did not expect that White Snake would be defeated so quickly. With White Snake's understanding of dragons and its specialized methods of hunting dragons, Zaoyao originally thought that White Snake would be the most suitable creature among them to deal with the Nine Provinces Dragon Lord.
Obviously he was wrong. Under the suppression of the overwhelming force, White Snake's trick could not be carried out at all.
Rich spirits are gathering, and golden flames overflow under the gaps in the red dragon's scales.
Even if Zaoyao stood in this position, he could feel the devastating spiritual power.
The white snake was pulled off by Li Xi'an. Taihang Baxing, who was not restrained by the dragon soul, locked the white snake's whole body at this moment. Li Xi'an opened the white snake's mouth. Thanks to the flexibility of the snake's jaw, otherwise with this kind of power, It can directly lift off the white chin. White Snake knew what this meant and struggled frantically, but to no avail. He didn't value his physical body to begin with, but now he faced the Dragon King, who gave Liyou four ancestors a headache.
The red dragon bared its ferocious fangs, and golden fire burned in its throat.
"Not good!" Zaoyao's expression suddenly changed.
The wooden Bodhisattva statue could no longer sit still and stood up from the green lotus platform.
However, the way forward for the two to support was cut off. There were two statues of gods, one with closed eyes and a thousand hands, and the other wearing armor and holding a sword.
After all, he is not the same person he once was, so he can only stop him for a moment, but a moment is enough.
When the morning demon and the wooden Bodhisattva statue broke through the statue, they witnessed this tragic scene with their own eyes.
The blazing dragon's breath spurted out, penetrating from the white snake's neck through the whole body, and the fire burned in the abdomen, reflecting the white snake's bones. The scaly skin could not cover the violent flames, and some parts were burned through, and the golden flames burned on the outside. Fragmented, like sunlight spilling through leaves.
The white snake's muscle scales were still moving. Even so, he was not dead.
The scarlet eyeballs popped out, reflecting the ferocious face of the red dragon.
I have a bad stomach today, so I'm a little late.
Retreat!