Chapter 664 133. Holy King: The Battle Flag of the Demon Gods
A huge dark golden obelisk stands among the primitive and wild mountains of Shiwan Mountain. The inscription on the inscription reaches straight into the sky. The clouds cover up most of the content above the inscription, but it leaves behind layers of terrifying pressure outwards.
It was an aura that ordinary people could not perceive. Only those Taoist masters would be shocked by the oppressive power every time they raised their heads and looked at the sky above the Shiwan Mountains. The ancestors were not surprised, because the green mountains were hidden, there were many obelisks, and among the hundreds of thousands of mountains stood the throne of the most powerful creature in the world, the saint who returned to the origin and controlled the laws of the universe and space, and the holy king who ended the war in the universe. Emperor.
People follow the broad road between the mountains and enter the depths of this ancient mountain range, where they can see the mysterious Li tribe. They are the tribe of the Holy King and Emperor. They made great military exploits with the Holy King and Emperor and annexed the There are several star fields in Tianyang and Dahuang.
This mysterious group practices medical Gu magic and holds a square circle in their hands. Medical seekers often travel across several states to seek medical advice just to see Li tribe wizards. The Li tribe is also called Jiuli. Legend has it that a long time ago, the Li tribe was a tribe located deep in the Shiwan Mountains. With the advent of the rising era, the Shiwan Mountains expanded. The Li tribe divided into nine tribes and lived in various parts of the mountains. Each Li has a leader, and a high priest is appointed to rule Jiuli.
At this moment, deep in Shiwanda Mountain, there is Jiuli Holy Altar.
The wizards murmured and danced around the altar. The high priest in fox fur raised his wooden staff and loudly recited hymns about the holy kings and emperors.
"Nine valleys are crowded with enemies, and the emperor's generals are coming."
"The Holy King and the Emperor said——"
"When the sky wants to fall, I pull it back, and thousands of people worship me. I wear golden armor to fight, and I wear a feather crown to stop chaos..."
The chants of the wizards overlapped like waves, the inscriptions carved on the altar glowed, and the huge stone pillars around them resonated. Birds in the mountains and fields flutter their wings, sand and stones rise lightly, and the power that guides all things is changing quietly.
This is a grand and ancient festival. Today, the wizards of Jiuli participated in the grand event. They came to the old site of Libu and opened the altar to commemorate the holy king and emperor who protected the Hundred Thousand Mountains and Jiuzhou. In the seven days from today, the Hundred Thousand Mountains will completely liberate the obelisk boundary wall, and this ancient mountain range will completely accept the creatures outside the mountains in these seven days.
This is the accumulation of countless opportunities, and the road to seeking the truth begins.
"Then what if someone comes here to cause trouble? There are so many good things in the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." The child asked his brother on the Golden Road.
The person holding the child's hand was a gentle young man. He smiled and replied: "Look at those golden pillars, do you know what they are?"
"I know this! It's the Ufa obelisk of the Holy King and Emperor!"
"That obelisk, it can be..." The brother suddenly stopped explaining with a smile.
The child raised his head in confusion and saw his brother's surprised expression. He turned around and followed his brother's gaze to look into the distance. The child suddenly jumped up and hid behind his brother timidly.
The sea of clouds rolled in the distance, and the demon-like figure crossed the mountains and walked towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He seemed to have noticed the crowd and glanced back in this direction. His eyes were like the scarlet full moon hanging in the sky.
People on the Golden Road usually notice something strange in the distance, and there are uneasy murmurs from the crowd.
"What is that? The Demon God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" the child asked timidly.
"That one is not the Demon God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains." The elder brother stroked the child's head, "He is the Lord of Changbai, the Fire of Returning to the Origin."
"I didn't expect this person to come so quickly. Changbai is far across most of Kyushu from here." He squinted his eyes, and his eyes reflected the thousands of miles of green mountains, showing a light like lava. "Be good and play with your sister."
"Brother, where are you?"
"Remember the owner who invited us here? My brother is here as a guest, so of course we have to say hello to the owner first."
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In the red soil, the huge and burly golden king sat cross-legged, with a scarlet long sword in front of him.
Another space independent of the material universe, based on the place of emergence where Xing Tian is located, extends its current appearance. The sky is occupied by a huge twisted black sphere. The surface is dark, but if you look inside carefully, you will find the stars rotating inside, like another wrapped universe.
"Did your brother have fun at Shiwanda Mountain?" The golden monarch opened his eyes, and his three pairs of compound eyes were more brilliant than millions of stars. The king who lives over there is a holy king and emperor who has been praised by the people of Kyushu for eternity.
His name not only resounds throughout the land of Kyushu, but is also regarded as the immortal god of war by Xinghai. Before he could become a saint, the Holy Road of Law was blocked. He killed several ancient ones with his ancestral body and buried the Holy Road. , even those who are unshakable are not his enemies.
In the battle of the universe, the Holy King held high the demon's war flag and trampled all the heavens and worlds. He used his body to tear open the barriers of the Tianyuan area and fought all the way to the center of the sky, forcing Jiutian to give in and retreat his legions.
There are ancient legends flowing out, saying that the Holy King of Kyushu is the reappearance of the God of Haoyu in the past. He will conquer an era and surpass hundreds of eras!
"I'm afraid you don't want to go back to the Dragon Palace with me." The gentle young man came from the end of the red earth, and the light beam of Hetu Luoshu slowly extinguished from behind him. The difference from what he had seen before in Shiwan Mountain was that he now had golden dragon horns on his head, a large black gilt robe with a dragon tail hanging down from it, and the hands on his back were covered with dense scales.
The Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, the Heng Dynasty, is also the source of water today.
"Is there anything in the universe that the Holy King needs to do when he is looking for me?" Heng Chao bowed his hand to Chao Zhu in a respectful manner.
"Of course." The Holy King remained motionless, but a golden token flew into Heng Chao's hand. Heng Chao turned it over and frowned slightly.
"What does Tianyang want to do about Taixu's Cage?"
"Tianyang's Siming Shilu is in that cage. Tianyang must want to rescue this Siming." Another deep voice sounded, the earth shook, and the giant demon-like shadow slowly came forward, shrinking as it approached. , and finally became an old ape half as tall as a man. The old ape had a solemn gaze, and it was obvious that he was afraid of the commanding order.
The king of Changbai, the source of fire, the seat of transparency.
"The leader of the Nine Heavens has not set foot on the Holy Road. Currently, the strongest person in Tianyang is Yin Yang Guiyuan. During the battle of the world, the Holy King made Yin Yang Guiyuan suffer a lot. He was unable to seek help from Cheng Tian. Naturally, we will look at Si Ming Shi Lv, who is the only creature in Guiyuan that has not been replaced. In other words, Si Ming Shi Lv has a heritage that we cannot imagine." Heng Chao said.
"He is destined to be lucky if the yin and yang return to their source." The old ape snorted coldly.
"The discussion is so intense, am I late?" An arc of light crossed the sky, and a woman in green clothes descended with a smile. Her arrival seemed to refresh the dry and hot terracotta soil, and moisture condensed in the air. Soon Then a drizzle fell.
The Law of Rain, An Wanxian.
"Long time no see, old monkey." A long wolf roar came from the biting wind and rain, mixed with the bloody smell of predators. In the distance, in the hazy rain curtain, a silver moon hangs high, and a white wolf steps on the moon.
The Law of the Wind, Dronosari, the Wolf King.
Along with the strong wind and the silver moon, two hanging pillars of legal light appeared.
The law of thunder is today's Tianshi Mansion Tianshi Zhang Yaodou. The law of electricity, the evil beast Xue Qi, and the ancient wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all in Kyushu now.
The Holy King was calm and still waiting.
"Oh my, are you so formal?" came a mischievous female voice. The girl swaggered over carrying the Buddha's light, sat down next to the Holy King, and patted the Holy King's carapace very affectionately.
"Long time no see, long time no see." The girl nodded and bowed to the saints around her.
"Buddha's words are too serious to be taken seriously." The saints of nature bowed back.
"Is there no one left?" Chu Xing'er looked around.
The Holy King shook his head, "You are the last one."