The rickety man carrying the medicine gourd lowered his head, and the light blue magic power appeared. He pierced the scales on the back of the red dragon with the tip of the iron crutch, penetrated the spine, and broke the main tendon.
No one knew when Zhan Yao Zhizu appeared. He seemed to have been there, but he only took action now. His action was filled with the power of thunder, and the dragon's blood spread all over the mountains and fields in one breath.
The red dragon's roar was chilling, as the dragon's blood seemed to contain lava, causing the temperature in the Tianshan Mountains to rise suddenly, and his roar made people feel cold out of thin air. On the one hand, there is a man walking with medicine, on the other hand, there is a bamboo basket gathering souls with a sword in his hand, parallel to Chunyang Fuyou's magical power, and the ghost gate towering in the sky. The sound of the ghost gate slowly opening clicks, and the dark river water flows down with the dragon. The blood gathered together, and the environment of the entire Tianshan Mountains was undergoing drastic changes.
The three parties cleverly surrounded the blood-stained red dragon in the center, and Li Xian's winding body actually began to climb up the iron crutch. The fluctuations of the Five Elements Divine Light disappeared in the throat. Taixing Baxing appeared, grabbed the iron crutch nailed into the body, and pulled it out inch by inch. The friction between the scales and the iron crutch sounded like the collision of iron and stone, and the bright red blood was like a surge of blood. The spring exudes a strange fragrance. The bamboo basket collecting souls and the pills walking around with their lowered eyes are like looking at the trapped animals in the cage.
The golden steps of the Kunlun Ladder fell like streams of light, and the evil ghosts in front of the ghost gate emerged from the ghost mist one after another, whispering. Viewed from a distance, the entire Ghost Gate looks like a giant ghost face staring at the Kunlun Ladder.
The originally stable Kunlun Ladder began to collapse from bottom to top, shattering into golden dust. The Kunlun priests began to flow backwards. They were just raindrops that came from Kunlun to the world. Now that the ladder to heaven collapsed, they were pulled back to Kunlun. The three great priests who were as huge as mountains were no exception. However, these three great priests tried their best to resist and resist the pull of Kunlun to stay in the world.
The result is obvious. They are spirits appointed to become Kunlun priests. How can they resist Kunlun's pulling power? The high priest stretched out his hand towards the world, and his slender fingers became sharp and strong. Under the gray mask, which looked like a wolf, something was distorted. He actually wanted to get rid of his identity as a priest of Kunlun in order to disobey Kunlun's orders, but he failed, the distortion was reversed, and all his struggles were in vain. He returned to Kunlun with the ladder to heaven.
While he was staring at the Tianshan Mountain and retreating rapidly, a shadow leaped out from his ear and actually passed through the golden barrier of the Kunlun Ladder. It was the only one among thousands of raindrops that fell into the world.
"That's...the divine envoy..." The high priest saw it clearly, but thought he didn't see it clearly because it was different from the Blue Bird Divine Envoy in his impression.
The feathers that were as green as lake water turned into dark red, and she fluttered her wings and flew away, like a red meteor streaking across the sky. Behind her wings, the sky turned blazing red, clearing away the darkness in half of the sky.
On the ground, the giant red beast pulled out the iron crutch. It was bloody, but he was as ferocious as before, and his roar shook the world, as if he had never been injured at all. In the last scene that the great priest could see clearly when he struggled to open his eyes while being pulled, the red dragon flew away the light cyan dharma image and coiled up on the melted main peak of Tianshan Mountain, with lava flowing down under his scales. As a vermilion meteor streaked across the sky, it lit up the looming shadow of the giant tree under the gray dome.
The next moment, the images of the world disappeared in the eyes of the great priest, and he looked around in confusion, only the tranquility of Kunlun Palace.
He took a deep breath and touched the mask that covered his cheeks and could never be taken off.
"Find the landing place closest to Tianshan Mountain and enter the battlefield from outside Tianshan Mountain. In this battle, victory means survival, defeat means death!" He said fiercely, and the priests were shocked, as if there was a ferocious beast at this moment. He came to life again in the chest of the great priest and was roaring at them.
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"A dead thread cannot be provoked, and an iron crutch cannot cause death." Bamboo Basket Caihun stretched out his hand, and in the direction of the ghost gate, Gui Wu pushed over, and two little ghosts dragged a wooden box as high as one person and handed it to him.
He opened the wooden box, and there lay a long sword as black as ink.
"At first, I asked a god to forge a sword, intending to give it to Chunyang Fuyou. But something happened later, and the gift was not sent out. When I stepped into the underworld, I buried the sword in the underworld. Thinking about how times have changed and things have changed, this sword has become even sharper and weirder.”
The moment the man took out the pitch-black sword, the wooden box turned into black ash, flowing down his palm like fine sand.
"Take advantage of it." He waved and smiled from the bottom of his heart, but another cold and sharp voice sounded from his body, and said with a smile: "Gift Chunyang, now it falls into my hands, how can this not be counted as a gift?" Is it...a gift to Chunyang?”
The world is silent, only the black wind howls.
The red dragon twists and raises its head, the blue bird falls on the dragon's horn, the vermilion blends with the dark gold, showing a brilliant golden red. They seem to have never fought side by side, but they have a tacit understanding like comrades who have experienced the baptism of blood for thousands of years. The fire light suddenly illuminated Chilong's face, and his sharp teeth were stained with blood. He was also injured and licked his claws. The momentum has not diminished at all, but has become even more ferocious. The eight towers of Taihang hang down, and they have not looked like this for thousands of years. The two towers are suspended above the head, with the Heaven-carrying tripod as the center, and are arranged in two directions.
The nine statues of gods slept under the tree. At this moment, the ancient tree drained all its will power reserves to bless Li Xi'an's body. The spiritual energy was vast and boundless, and the five elements of light were majestic and clear. The body of the red dragon seems to be integrated with the Five Elements, forming the universe of its own.
At the same moment, in the universe that the spirits of Kyushu could not detect, several holy roads sensed something, as if they were headless flies scurrying around in the universe, and even collided with each other.
The strange phenomenon in the universe is far more obvious than that in Jiuzhou. The eyelids of several ancient people were so shocked that the power of the five elements in the universe was in chaos and was inexplicably mobilized. It was like the return of the five elements god from the past!
Zhan Yao paced around and looked at it, secretly surprised. I thought that the attack from the secret attack would not only cause serious damage, but would at least bring hidden dangers and decline to it, but this dragon's fighting spirit became even higher. The blood staining the mountains and fields was trembling, and bubbles were constantly emerging from the surface. The dragon's blood was burning due to the state of the red dragon. The territory was rapidly spread with the dragon's blood as the keynote, covering the mountains in an instant. The darkness of the universe fell. This time, even the gates of hell were unable to have any impact on this area.
Both sides were in a strange balance, and neither side acted rashly.
Although the Red Dragon's momentum was strong, both parties knew that it was difficult for the Red Dragon to compete with the powerful medicine pacing and the bamboo basket gathering souls at the same time, not to mention that there was a ghost gate standing there, watching eagerly.
Zhu Lan's eyes were still fixed on the long black sword. There was no sword inscription on the sword. He originally planned to leave his name to Chunyang.
His hand stroked the sword body, and two seal characters naturally appeared on the sword body.
"Burn the candle." The seal script was frozen, and the bamboo basket read it out softly.
The name of the sword is Zhu Zhu.
The seal script was formed, the words fell, and the balance was broken.
A tremor started from the depths of the mountains, and the red dragon entrenched on the main peak of the Tianshan Mountains disappeared instantly and meandered away. The medicine man walked up and slapped the medicine gourd, spitting out the cave heaven and the blessed land, which were densely packed and squeezed together. Every leaf and tree in the Tianshan Mountains became a cave sky. The red dragon swam into the cave sky, and all kinds of disasters came overwhelmingly! He took a step forward into the cave with the help of medicine, and his magic power affected the blessed land, which was much better than the realm of the evil ghost's belly that collected souls in a bamboo basket.
The intensity of this light cyan Dharma image is far greater than the previous battle. The weapon is walking with its hair loose, the golden hoop turns into a golden ring and is suspended behind the Dharma image, and divine light erupts thousands of feet!
The light blue Dharma appeared in each cave sky at the same time, and gathered together, like countless lenses reflected into the cave sky.
It only took Li Xi'an an instant to tear the cave in front of him into pieces. The so-called all kinds of disasters that hit the scales could only leave some traces. Only the Dharma that landed in the cave sky was a little tricky. The golden light was rising like a tide. The movements of everything were slowing down, becoming more and more stagnant. Li Xi'an was affected, but as the white mist filled in, his movements It started to be even more elusive than before. The light green Dharma Appearance held the iron crutch and collided with the Five Elements Instrument. As the Xijian buzzed, the Dharma Appearance in this cave was shattered.
There are countless caves in the sky, but they are not the method of trapping a dragon.
"Roar——!" The roar seemed to penetrate through the years. The cave collapsed and died under the gaze of the red dragon. The medicine gourd was noticed, and the light of day passed through it in an instant, cutting off the mouth of the gourd.
Waves of drums sounded, the shadows of ancient trees stood like ghost gates, and the immortals and ghosts faced each other from a distance.
Under the tree, in the center of the golden red fire, the red monarch crushed thousands of caves and smashed thousands of Dharma statues.
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