Chapter 696 165 The Rain of Raging Waves


Chapter 696 165. The rain of violent waves

The bronze treasure tree still stood on the ground. The collapsed flesh and blood seemed to have consciousness of their own, squirming and connecting into a network, and finally closed together to form a ferocious and huge red dragon.

Zhu Jiuyin put on the golden mask again to cover the scars on his face.

This mask is a supreme device that can resist the Supreme's detection of the wearer's timeline. Owning this mask is equivalent to isolating the Supreme's weird means of silently obliterating a living being, forcing them to only manifest their throne. Fight with Dao Yun.

The Tao Yun erosion caused by the snake before is now intact, and under the golden iron surface, the single eye is burning.

The holder of the heavy hammer stood in the heavy fog. He was wearing black iron armor with sharp barbs all over his body. He held the heavy hammer with his thick arms and beat it hard again before the snake resisted. The broken pieces of the snake's head flew away, and the upper half of its body was shattered, exposing its ribs and beating heart.

That perfect heart like a red agate only appeared in front of Zhu Jiuyin for a brief moment.

The heavy hammer was swung again, this time it was struck horizontally, smashing the snake's chest, heart, and upper body. The lower body of the snake's tail was thrown away due to inertia, and hit a high mountain far away. Thousands of miles of mountains dyed red.

The creature wielding the heavy hammer exhaled and made a heavy whistling and buzzing sound.

At this time, the black snake snaked on the overlapping stone throne. He turned around, and another steel-covered head appeared under the throne. The head screamed: "Are you still alive? Are you living so well?"< br>


"The three beasts of the wilderness, the ancient bloodline of hatred!"

On the other side, the pale snake's tail swayed, and a woman's upper body was quickly reshaped. The snake stood up, and the snake's tail snaked on the ground. He calmly picked up the broken heart that fell, and watched the heart turn into a pool of pus. Blood.

"Zhi." Hui called, "I never thought I could see you in this posture again. This is the tyrant back then."

"Our reunion should have been a blessing, but judging from the current situation, you are our enemy, standing on the opposite side of the wilderness."

The fog dissipated, and the tyrant in black armor stood on the ground. He carried the heavy hammer on his shoulder armor, and his scarlet compound eyes cut the scene in front of him into countless faces. His face was majestic and full of power, like a general wearing a helmet. , like an angry emperor, he opened his mouth and said: "Since Ku attacked us, I have been standing on the opposite side of the wilderness. You are just a little beast who inherited our inheritance. How dare you make trouble in front of me!"

He covered his mouth and chuckled, "You are joking. If you were in your heyday, you might really scare me. As for now...you should just go back to the garbage heap of history. I will kindly remind the Crown of Death." Burn you to death completely.”

Zhu Jiuyin smelled the scents of many different lords on Zhu's body. It seemed that Li Xian had killed several supreme beings on the way and fed those lords to the larvae, thus briefly calling out to this giant insect tyrant from ancient times.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Zhu Jiuyin and ignored him. He picked up the giant hammer and jumped in the direction of Zhu Jiuyin.

Then, everything goes silent.

The collision between Dao Yun and Dao Yun caused terrible visions and split the world. The dance of collapse of the scorpion, the angry blood of the worm, they cause mystery, constantly bombarding each other's concepts, and constantly eroding each other's territory. In a sense, the battle between them has transcended the throne. It is a battle unique to the wild beasts and gods! Death enveloped the three beasts, and then the four pillar gods were born. The four pillar gods came from the fall of the three beasts. They were mortal enemies!

The world cracked open, and they slipped into the sea of ​​suffering.

The same is true for Zhu Jiuyin and Moment.

On the sea of ​​suffering, the single eye was locked.

Now it's two against two.

As for Li Xian, Zhu Jiuyin is not worried.

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At the foot of Zhenfeng Mountain, heavy fog filled the sky.

Ren felt weird.

Ju's seal does not have this power, and this seal cannot impose any restrictions on him, but because of Li Xian's arrival, the mountain has turned into a completely new and unknown world.

"Remember me?" Li Xi'an wiped the blade of Xijian.

"Of course!" Ren showed a smile full of fighting spirit, "I didn't expect that in just one era, you would become so powerful! Why, you arranged this undisturbed battlefield and specifically selected me as your opponent because you wanted to settle the accounts of those years. ”

Facing this more powerful enemy, Ren became even more excited.

He manifests the throne, and all the weapons in the world can find their prototypes on that throne. Ren drew out the long sword in the center of the throne. The transparent weapon appeared unpredictable due to the flow of mist. Li Xi'an shook his head.

"Are you timid?" Ren drew out another sword. He held the blade in his left hand and held a long sword in his right hand, showing his murderous intent.

"No matter what the grudge is, even if you didn't stop me in the black mist, I will still stand here."

"Not for grudges? That's because I attacked Kyushu and you still protected your homeland, so you want to avenge the past Kyushu?" Ren wanted to understand. He stepped down from the throne and slowly surrounded Li Xian in the heavy fog. Pacing.

"Not necessarily." Li Xi'an said.

After hearing this, Ren became even more doubtful.

"Why is that?"

"Only when you die will the new Kyushu be at peace."

"Isn't this still revenge for the past Kyushu?" Ren smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"There is a huge difference between being immersed in revenge for the past and fighting for a new future." Li Xi'an lowered the edge of the Xijian, not knowing who he was referring to.

"It's okay! I never care about such trivial matters!" Ren became excited when he saw Li Xian showing off his weapon.

As soon as he moved, all kinds of weapons would show their sharp edges towards Li Xi'an.

It's not that there is really a war here, it's the pressure caused by the flow of Tao Yun. The Supreme Ren, the creature of the powerful throne, doesn't care about the gap in the throne. He only cares about whether there is an opponent for him to test the sword with.

But precisely because of the gap in the throne, He ignored the raindrops flowing upstream in the fog.

Li Xi'an held the Xi Sword and fought with Ren. Each move of this Supreme Master returned to his original nature, but if he was not careful, he would be instantly shattered by Daoyun if he fell down. As the sound of swords clashing became more and more intense, more and more raindrops flowed upstream, finally converging into a torrential downpour in the heavy fog!

The Xijian cut through the rain curtain, like opening a door.

Under the torrential rain, Li Xi'an just took one step and entered a time and space that he had never reached before.

In an extremely long time ago, the ancient holy clan of Tianyang.

The holy son of this ethnic group was slashing under the pavilion. Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and he saw a strange creature covered in golden light appearing in front of him. The Holy Son put away his sword and looked at it warily. At the same time, he silently glanced at a corner of the pavilion, where his guardian stood. But at some point, the guardian disappeared and the pavilion was gradually swallowed up by the mist.

"Who are you?" asked the Holy Son.

The creature looked down at him with lowered eyebrows, approaching step by step.

The Holy Son's eyes were empty, and a throne covered with transparent blades loomed behind him, but it could never be solidified. The mist slowly submerged the four corners of the pavilion, and the subtle calls of insects and birds in the courtyard were all gone. A strange premonition eroded the Holy Son's heart, and he felt the coldness of death.

"Who are you?" he asked again.

The creature didn't answer him, but just raised its hand.

A silent moment.

The Holy Son opened his eyes wide, and was shocked to find that the creature raised his hand to swing a sword.

He fell in a pool of blood.

The mist covered him and seemed to eat him.

The heavy rain traveled back, time and space traveled back, and the thick fog dispersed at the moment when Li Xi'an killed the Holy Son.

He lowered his head, and the rain washed away the blood. What fell silently in the pool of blood was the throne that held the supreme power.

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