At the break of dawn, the golden sword tore apart the demons, as if blooming together with the light of day, tearing apart the deep and dark night.
Scared away the crows in the treetops.
The young man in mysterious clothes held up his sword and stopped.
The lake water rose and fell rhythmically. He stood on the shore, and occasionally waves would reach his ankles.
Li Xi'an looked at the lake, or rather, the sea.
Even though the changes were so drastic, he still recognized at a glance that this was the place where the big red snake had been entrenched for hundreds of years. The young man bent down and squatted by the lake, quietly staring at the slightly swaying waves in the lake. The sunlight was projected from the other side of the mountain.
When we reached the lake, the lake lit up with a vast glow, which just illuminated the calm face in the lake and the swaying golden candlelight.
He stretched out his hand and scooped out water from the lake.
The water dripped down between the fingers, the golden fire ignited, the lake water evaporated cleanly, and every trace of black air overflowed.
"Dirty." Li Xi'an said.
"But it doesn't matter, it will be clean."
He stood up and looked into the depths of the lake. As the world revived, the once small lake almost turned into a sea, and the sun could not penetrate the white mist on the water.
Taihang is where the current false king is.
I thought I was starting a new business, but I didn't expect it was a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
What a bad taste.
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"Boom——!" The pale claws fell to the ground, and the pale and fierce tiger whose body resembled the mountains hit the ground.
Qing Yan traveled all the way and didn't catch a single demon figure on the earth.
Taihang was silent, like this night.
This shows that the gathering of demons and the riots in the depths of Taihang are all caused by the dragon-shaped creature in the picture. Their guess may have come true. There are creatures appearing in the depths of Taihang, making it impossible for the demons to set foot in the world. It really looks like what that guy would do.
Only he can do such a thing in Taihang.
The tiger's palm hit the ground, and then it suddenly ran forward.
She is approaching this land of monsters and needs to be careful.
When the blue light passed cautiously through the forest, Qing Yan was stunned. There were almost no obstacles along the way. The demons seemed to have all disappeared overnight. The Taihang Mountain shrouded in the morning light was as quiet as a sleeping woman, quiet, beautiful and peaceful.
When Qingyan looks at the mist in the green mountains and the flowers and butterflies in the trees, how can he think of a land where demons are rampant?
Then, she stopped.
He raised his head blankly.
The clouds are like a big mouth, revealing the blue sky behind. The rising sun is rising, and the golden light shines from the big mouth, illuminating the land where the mountains are missing.
It’s not that there are no mountains and trees, it’s that they were leveled by incomparable power.
Qingyan imagined based on her own power, creatures of this level... no, she couldn't describe it, the gap was too big. It was just like her encounter with the big snake on her way to rise.
The huge and ferocious tiger's head was lowered, close to the land.
She couldn't smell the slightest scent of demons. The soil was moist and it had just rained lightly.
The green tiger eyes widened, not only the rain, but also the unscrupulous spirit in the rain and the aura of the owner of this spirit.
It's really him...
The pale and fierce tiger raised its head to catch the morning light.
She had imagined countless times that Chi Jiao returned to the Taihang Mountains alive, and how happy she would be when she found out. But when this day actually came, there was no emotion at all. Qing Yan could not feel the joy and excitement. She seemed relieved, and seemed to hear the young man again.
The red dragon's teasing, probably saying something stupid like, "You have so much time to worry about me, why don't you improve yourself more."
All in all, the master of Taihang Mountain...is back!
Along with the peace and tranquility, was the anger of revenge! The two completely different emotions exploded in Qingyan's mind, and the thunder between the claws and teeth became a rich liquid, forming the shape of rivers and lakes flowing around the king.
There is a fire burning in the chest to burn out the demons that occupy the mountains.
The fighting spirit is boiling!
She protects the imperial capital, which after all is someone else’s homeland.
There is no way to go away from Taihang, and she needs to carry the way out for the lives of Taihang. But if Chijiao was still in Taihang two years ago and he wanted to fight, she would definitely accompany him, even if his blood was spilled on this land and his bones were buried here!
The roar of the tiger resounded throughout the fields, and all beasts bowed in submission.
They were weak and unable to help the king, but they bowed their heads and remained silent, paying respect to the pale and fierce tiger.
Watch her go away!
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Xuan Yi swayed, and the young man stepped on the water.
There were a few ripples on the lake, and there was a drizzle as he came.
Raindrops fell into the white mist, extinguishing the spirit that maintained the mist. This was a certain kind of realm, and Li Xi'an's arrival unreasonably overturned this realm.
The white mist lost its intelligence and became ordinary mountain mist.
Li Xi'an raised his hand, the bronze cauldron hung above his head, and the green sculpture appeared as it ran down alive. The ferocious Kunlun demon spread its wings and dispersed the dense fog.
Revealing the behemoth hidden in the mist.
A tree.
A tree thousands of meters high, filled with evil spirits. Its branches and leaves stretched out, completely blocking the sunlight, and the forked branches were covered with dried corpses. There were animals and people, and there were many rising creatures as huge as mountains, all kinds of things.
At first glance, it looks like this tree is covered with stars.
The wood is pitch black and has a human face.
"It is you."
His old camphor tree took over the mountains for him.
"Nanzhu." The human face spoke, followed by the thousands of corpses hanging on the branches and leaves.
The sound of waves spreads up, and the darkness is boundless.
The sun that had risen not long ago disappeared. Because the ancient tree spread out, the lake became as dark as ink, and so did the sky.
"The creature that invaded Taihang and killed countless demons is you."
"He's not dead yet?"
"Not dead, alive." The young man spread his hands, "Shouldn't you be happy? After all, you should be the living being who has been with me the longest."
"Happy! Of course I'm happy!"
"After all, by killing you, I can truly take control of the mountain god! Do you know how stubborn this mountain is? Demons are rampant and filth is breeding, but she still won't let go. If it weren't for you, this great mountain range would have been mine long ago!
Originally, I thought, just kill time slowly, my roots are here, and one day, I will become a real Taihang God!"
It is rooted in the depths of the Taihang Mountains. Since the disappearance of Nanzhu, the descendants of the Mountain God have become the false kings of the Taihang Mountains.
Initiate Taiyuan chaos.
There are not only demons in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, but all the rising creatures also surrender to it. The disobedient creatures all become dry corpses on its branches and become its nutrients.
The moment I saw the old camphor tree through the thick fog, the lotus reflected it.
The ancient one walked the world and planted a demonic seed in this camphor tree. According to that person's plan, it devoured the flesh and blood of thousands of creatures and evolved into the extremely vicious thing recorded in ancient books.
The name is Rakshasa, which means Rakshasa evil tree!
It devours thousands of creatures and likes to hang corpses on treetops and suck them clean bit by bit. It not only sucks life and aura, it also feeds on evil thoughts such as hatred and fear.
"Now you are back." said the tree.
"Thank you so much, Nan Zhu, for sending me the title of Mountain God!"