The mountains were covered with deep night, like an endless pair of black feathers closing the sky.
The golden statue stands, holding a sword in one hand.
There was some admiration in the onyx-like eyes. A true bone statue, especially a bone statue of their level. In the ancient times of Kyushu, this statue alone was enough to suppress ordinary true first-level creatures. Even if it is due to the passage of time and forced crossing
The barrier of the world, the wish power on the bone statue has been weakened to a very small level, and it is not something that a creature in the Yang Shen realm can contend with.
The power of the idol now is almost the same as that of a high-ranking emperor, but who is he? In the past, he had the realm of a high-ranking emperor and could travel across Kyushu without any worries.
Ordinary Shinichi can also fight.
The red dragon standing in the Taihang Mountains seems to be a little stronger than he was back then.
It is enough to be considered the king among the ten categories of Zhoutian.
If he becomes enlightened, a dragon king will probably emerge from the ten categories of heaven and earth.
Dragon King... Speaking of which, all existences named Dragon King in the Star Sea are extinct. Not to mention creatures at the level of the king among the ten categories, the ten types of Zhoutian alone have not shown their traces for a long, long time.
The statue swung its sword violently, tearing the earth and distant mountains apart.
Golden twilight and red dusk flowed, piercing the night! In the same direction, it was like morning and dusk falling together.
The sword wielded by the statue shattered the abnormal celestial phenomenon, causing the mountains to return to darkness.
Then the statue suddenly stopped moving.
He inserted the long sword in his hand upside down into a mountain peak and looked at the red dragon under the night sky.
"When I first met you that day, you were still quite far away from the extreme palace realm." The statue said in a deep voice.
The red dragon is transforming, and the reason why the night is so dark is because of the calamity clouds gathering from all directions. The dark and thick calamity clouds reveal the aura of death, covering the stars and moon, so that the mountains and the earth cannot feel the slightest light.
"You are the same kind."
"You are not the same kind."
"You are really brave, daring to touch something like this."
"Eating evil thoughts and attracting filth... they should be of the same kind as us." The statue said again.
"It's a pity that that bit of filth can't drag me into the abyss." Red Dragon responded.
A big cauldron hangs on his head, and his back is as ferocious as a mountain. The Xijian and the Dusk Sword follow him around the sky like two big fish.
Li Xi'an wants to enter the extreme palace realm at this time and become an emperor.
The calamity clouds in the sky are brewing with the boundless aura of death. The calamity aura under the complete recovery of the world is much more terrifying than the experience in the Yangshen realm. But he doesn't care, and Taihang doesn't care either. The real calamity of entering the emperor is the true bone statue in front of him.
, his bones and blood resonated with the endless mountains of Taihang, calling for the heavenly tribulation to be just a symbolic meaning. It looked terrible, but if it was not saved, it would be slapped on the butt by two lightning bolts.
This is the scene when the mole enters the palace in front of the bone statue of Yuchai Shunde in Shiwan Mountain.
Even the calamity clouds are gone.
Li Xi'an had to praise Jie Yun above his head for his dedication.
The golden candle burned, and he was wary of the statue. Unexpectedly, the statue remained motionless, and even the sword in his hand was thrust aside. It was as if he really came to chat with Li Xi'an.
"I have changed my mind," said the idol.
"Using a bone statue to watch the world's invincible Yang Shen enter the Ji Palace is a profitable business. And if you can get another one of the same kind, you don't have to be afraid to put the Dharma on it."
The voice was calm, as if telling a trivial matter, but Li Xi'an was horrified.
Are all the ancestors left in the living world in Kyushu crazy?
The cards in his hand are safe enough to make the statue collapse, but if the real Dharma body comes to the world, it will be a complete gamble!
Li Xi'an was betting that the ancestor would not dare to come to the world. The pressure of Taihang was more dangerous than the ownerless Yellow River. In his opinion, the mysterious and unknown ancestor in front of him would not be willing to bet on this business that was destined to lose money.
Facing this kind of existence, ordinary thinking is simply impossible to guess!
Fortunately, Chijiao is not a normal-thinking master. He is Taixing, and he is the creature who started this gambling game!
"Betting?"
The statue laughed, "Of course I want to bet, and I want you to join the game!"
The branch-shaped lightning flashes out, and the calamity cloud is approaching.
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The red dragon shape is directed at the sea of thunder.
His body was several times larger than before, and his red scales were as if they were made of blood jade. At this moment, he relaxed his body, truly feeling like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
Then Li Xi'an smashed the calamity cloud and occupied the sky.
At night, there are two suns in the sky.
Most of the red dragon shape is hidden behind the clouds, and its size is no less than that of the statue standing in the mountains. As he winds his body, the clouds are cut into pieces by scales, and starlight and moonlight are sprinkled in the gaps, intertwining.
Illuminating the grass, trees, mountains and the Taihang creatures who witnessed this gambling game.
The imperial realm naturally spreads across the sky and the earth, and every inch of land that Li Xi'an sees is filled with his realm!
The statue finally moved.
Because the imperial realm of the red dragon goes far beyond that.
The earth shimmered with light, and dots of gleaming light floated in it, while the earth and sky under the night sky were as lonely as the universe at this moment. This was the red dragon, the demon emperor's royal realm revealed.
There is no palace, no tower, he projected a sea of stars!
The lunar sun rotates around him. In this realm, the red dragon-shaped breath can dormant in summer and autumn, and the sun, moon, day and night can be reversed in a single thought! Even if it is not an actual existence, this concept is quite scary. The statue can see that in this royal realm
core law.
The sinking star casts the sun, and the extreme path is the palace!
The law of time, the law of time!
The essence of the image of the rise and fall of the sea of stars, the intersection of the lunar sun and the sun is that this creature is walking a path, trying to control the time, and the sun and moon are dimly reflected in its eyes.
"Hahahaha!" The statue laughed heartily, "I really saw you right!"
"Boom——!" The mountains roared, and it was the statue of the god who drew his sword.
He stood in the projection of stars with his sword in hand, and finally put down his left hand that had been on his cheek.
It revealed an evil Shura ghost that did not match the sacred and solemn face of the statue.
Blood-like red seeped into half of the statue's face, with veins bulging out like snakes and fangs protruding. The eye sockets were empty and pitch-black.
The hand reached into the empty eye socket, and a slender stick-like object was pulled out.
The golden light shines brightly.
It's a flute.
"Come on, Red Dragon, let me try your skills!" the idol roared.
His fighting spirit soared to the sky, and the sacred golden light all over his body fell off, and the blood light flowed and beat, as if he was wearing a bloody and ferocious battle armor, turning into a blood Shura from hell. Since the appearance of the flute, something has come to life,
Hidden in the body of the statue and peering into the mountains.
Li Xian felt the malice.
Stars rise and fall, fish and dragons dance wildly.
The Sun Sword and the Dusk Sword are intertwined, and the Taiyin and Sun are the images of these two swords in the realm of the imperial realm, so they look like red dragons smashing down two terrifying stars.
Sword light, blood shadow, this place is his domain, this place is his universe.
"As you wish." The copper-bone face was lowered, and stars-like flames danced in the eye sockets.