This big river was a stream a long time ago, but now it has submerged the ruins of the village at the foot of the mountain. It turned around from the foot of the two mountains and slithered away like a giant dragon wagging its tail.
The people living in the village left before the demons wreaked havoc, leaving only the ruins and a piece of the Chujia Village's crown, which were soon submerged by the soaring river. If nothing happens, these villages that carry the memories of many people will sleep forever in the river.
end.
All souls are silent, bowing their heads to the depths of the Taihang Mountains.
Even here, one can witness the giant carrying the golden light holding a long sword and smashing it straight down. Spider-web-like black debris spreads, and the majesty of collapsing everything covers everything as far as the eye can see.
There was a sika deer drinking water by the river. He felt the majestic spiritual energy erupting deep in the mountains. His movements stopped and he bowed his head.
The creatures in the Taihang Mountains never bow their heads because of the arrival of the ancestors of the True First Realm. They are facing the red dragon-shaped mountain god of the Taihang Mountains!
With the sound of rushing water, the sika deer felt the waves rising up to his ankles, and soon up to his belly. The coolness of the river calmed the violent spiritual veins in the air, and the water droplets bloomed into flowers.
The entire river was cut off.
The ruins of the village exposed under the river bed, the most conspicuous one is the dilapidated temple. The vermilion red paint looks mottled due to the erosion of the water, but the bricks and tiles are intact. It is hard to imagine that such an almost complete temple is preserved deep in the river.
There is a coiled red stone statue of a snake enshrined in the temple.
At the moment when the stone statue was exposed to the air and echoed with the spirit, the lifeless snake eyes were lit up, igniting a dazzling golden fire. The sika deer tilted its head, and its dark pupils were full of doubts. It had seen monsters and monsters, but it had never seen eyes.
Glowing stone statue.
The next scene made the sika deer's antler stand on end.
Many figures appeared in and outside the temple. They were looming, illusory and had a light golden color, similar to the firelight on the stone statues. There were more and more people, including old people, children, men and women, and mountain residents.
There were city residents who pretended to be neat and tidy. The deer stopped looking at them and thought it was too evil. It rolled its dark eyes and ran away into the forest.
Therefore, this sika deer has never seen those illusory figures bowing down to the snake statue. The leader is an old man with a stooped body. It can be seen that he is very old.
A red scale was suspended above the old man's head.
Li Xi'an was vaguely aware of the changes in this world, and used one of his scales to protect the old man from entering reincarnation safely. Therefore, the scales discovered later naturally lost their aura and were only solid on the material level. But the old man did not leave.
Protected by scales, he always stays in this temple.
There are temples in Nanshan.
The temple with Red Immortal in the old man’s story was never the one they built, it was just a story. They built this temple to worship Red Immortal’s prayers. But the man came back and found this temple from the bottom of the river. It was really
Following this temple for a period of time, the Nanshan Temple mentioned in the storybook appeared in reality, and he witnessed it with his own eyes.
The crowds are like the sea, stepping on the sand at the bottom of the river, on the intercepted water flow, on the shore, and in the mountains.
Children, old people, and all kinds of people sang in low voices.
The chanting overshadowed the majesty descending from the sky, and the falling sword was blocked.
"There is a temple in Nanshan, where the Red Immortal sleeps. His eyes are like golden fire, and his body is like red steel. With the wind and rain blowing, it illuminates the common people...name, Nanzhu!" People worshiped, and the golden light bloomed and gathered along the river.
This is the power of will, which comes not only from people, but also from the mountains. It comes from the bowing of the mountains, flowers, trees, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts.
The river is surging, and the golden light is dotted in it, like a starry river sweeping across it. The silver mirror of the water is like the moon, blooming.
The shadowy figure of the monk lowered his eyebrows, and he saw original words that should not exist in the floating flowers in the river.
"Water is the standard. It travels to the north. It is like water flowing together, with a slight air of Yang in it. All water attributes are derived from water. Give it its virtue."
"To learn from the Moon River."
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The golden eyes reflected the old man's worship in front of the temple.
The chanting is like a tide, and the river is flying upward!
The man under the Dharmakaya smiled.
Smile calmly.
"Did you understand the power of wish when you were dealing with Yuchai Shunde?" The true level is irreversible, because of the Dharma body that connects the sky and the earth, and also because of the power of wish that all races worship. Hengxiao Jinni is very strong, but
He has crossed a line.
With his Dharma Body about to dissipate, he seemed really unsure of killing the red dragon with one blow.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he had sucked all the air between heaven and earth into his lungs. He opened his arms and jumped suddenly, the red dragon shape roared, the silver moon river flowed into a winding body covered with river robes, willing to force
Star embellishment.
This is far from the end, the fish and dragon dance, they attract the power of wishes, run in the Jianyue River, and release the ancient will!
The realm of the royal road spreads, the galaxy, the point of light, the lunar sun.
The shape of a red dragon cuts through Zhenyi's pressure like an arrow, and the heavenly cauldron hangs down with seal characters to protect his body!
"Dragon King! Hahahaha, you should be the Dragon King!" The man laughed and dropped his sword!
The two collided fearlessly, the roar erupted, and the mountains shook, as if they sounded the death knell called destruction!
Endless light and heat burst out, and the spirit in the air was oppressed by the two breaths and became depressed.
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The people who worshiped in the illusory temple of the vermilion stood up and dissipated under the collision, truly returning to death.
The creatures near the battlefield should have died, but at this moment a white moon appeared in the sky. The moonlight was splashing, as if someone was whispering ancient scriptures.
The flowing robes cover their bodies, blocking out the light and heat that destroys everything.
Sand and gravel, collapsed mountains, evaporated rivers.
The awakened Taihang has suppressed the destructive power of this force to the extreme.
Light and heat will eventually fade away.
When everything disappears, the Dharmakaya connecting to the sky turns into light and shadow, completely dispersing between heaven and earth. The man sits cross-legged in the void, his eyebrows are cracked, and the blood flows silently and drips. It is also the world at this moment.
It seems that there is only this ancestor and the red dragon in the world at this time.
"Bang——!" The Xi Jian Hun Sword fell and plunged upside down into the corner of the mountain jungle. The bronze cauldron flew across and broke a certain mountainside.
The man stood up, raised his hand, and caught the water droplets in front of him with his index finger.
The golden light dispersed in the water droplets.
The red dragon can only use his wish power to assist him. It doesn’t matter how he knows how to reach the true realm. There is no time to allow him to accommodate these wish powers. The red dragon should be dead. Under the true realm, they are all ants, nothing more than bigger bugs and smaller ones.
Insect. This red dragon is the largest insect I have ever encountered. The most terrifying threat died, but Hengxiao Jin Ni remained silent.
Fighting with this living creature was the most unbridled pleasure he had ever experienced in millions of years.
Pity……
He raised his head, and the red dragon shape fell straight down, blood spilling on its falling trajectory.
Buzz——!
The rules of this world were suppressed, and Hengxiao Jinni, whose legal body was shattered, was almost unable to use any spirit. Even his consciousness, which could scan tens of thousands of miles around at will, was suppressed and tightly imprisoned in his mind. He raised his hand with difficulty, intending to take the red dragon.
The body returns immediately. He will die if he takes one more breath!
But the wind was howling, and the sun's light was obscured by something.
Hengxiao Jin Ni looked sluggish.
His body has been shattered. What can cover up the sun again?