The prosperous area in the center of the imperial capital was filled with black fog.
The armed helicopters turned on their lights and circled around the venue. They were waiting for instructions from their superiors, but their superiors asked them to return.
"It's a big deal," the old man said with emotion.
"Isn't this the plan from the beginning? There is nothing to hide, and people are not stupid. But what can they do if they know?"
Some people try to walk into the black mist, but this black mist is so corrosive that even wearing protective clothing is useless. This evil thing can turn people into shriveled corpses through protective clothing.
The clan elders didn't go far at all. They were sitting in a hidden conference room at the venue. Looking out, they could see a huge abyss-like cavity, and a circle of prostrate black shadows surrounding the edge of the cavity. Their bodies were lying very low, and there were shadows under their feet.
The complex runes that light up. These runes modify the rules of the world and continuously deliver ancient power to the stone statue floating in the center of the hollow.
The clan elders looked at the stone statue, their eyes flashing with awe.
"When he comes, we will have the opportunity to live forever."
"This bloody sacrifice announces our unparalleled dominance to the world!"
"Well, no wonder the old guys at home want to cooperate with you so much." A young voice suddenly sounded among the old and hoarse voices.
I don't know when, a young man stood at the door of the conference room.
Wearing a crisp suit, white shirt and black tie, he held a bouquet of white roses in his hand.
He came to a funeral.
"...Gu Yan!" An old man recognized the young man and slapped the table in shock.
The man smiled, his eyes filled with silvery white color, like a ray of moonlight cast into the black mist.
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Golden candlelight bloomed in Li Xi'an's eyes, his body was bent into an arch shape, and the scales on his calves were clasped together.
The dragon-like creature kicked the ground fiercely, shooting out like arrows, heading straight for the bloody whirlpool. The distance shortened to within reach in his eyes. He opened his arms, and at this moment, the entire arm was covered with copper-like scales.
, the knuckles are like sharp knives stacked on top of each other.
He exerted his strength and tore open the whirlpool.
At the same time, the Zaitian Cauldron was always suspended high behind him, hieroglyphics were running around, and all the living creatures were activated!
Unfortunately it's too late.
When Li Xi'an tore open his blood like an arrow, he witnessed an ancient and cruel resurrection ceremony.
Zhao Xingzhou's right eye was torn out by the withered hand, and then the scarlet eyeball was stuffed into the bloody empty eye socket. A disgusting breath was released on Zhao Xingzhou's body, and his bones and skin twisted and changed, becoming uncomfortable.
Like a humanoid.
The red dragon didn't hesitate at all. The green light gradually rose from the cauldron's body and it walked alive. He wanted to kill Zhao Xingzhou's body and the weird eyeball together!
"boom--!"
The huge spirit was stirring, and the roaring sound resounded throughout the altar.
A figure was thrown out.
It was the dragon-like creature. He flew upside down close to the ground. A huge bronze cauldron fell to the ground. He stepped directly on the bronze cauldron, and his body was almost completely parallel to the ground.
He raised his head, his golden pupils were as cold as ice.
The young man's cheeks were wrapped in fine scales, opening and closing with the sound of breathing. Hot blood dripped down his clothes to the ground, white steam emerged, and there was a corrosive hissing sound. Since the last evolution of his life, Li Xi'an's
Blood is both a treasure containing endless vitality and a deadly and terrifying poison.
I was traumatized by just one encounter.
What on earth is this? He stared ahead.
The mist dissipated, and a three-meter-tall humanoid monster stood there, with its right eye flashing bloodthirsty scarlet. Flesh and spirit blended together, covering it with ancient and majestic armor.
The floating blood condensed into a cloak behind him.
That thing was holding a knife, and the blade was dripping blood, with the same scorching heat. There was no trace of the young man from before. This was a terrifying life that had been sealed by the altar for who knows how many years and was still able to escape.
"The Great Demon of the Yangshen Realm?" The armored monster spoke, his voice hoarse and overlaid with the hatred of countless dead souls.
"Can the Yang God Realm still be born in this world now?" It said to itself, and then mentioned the ancient sword, "It doesn't matter, just turn it into my blood food. Now that it is reborn, it needs a monster full of blood to fill it."
Li Xi'an didn't reply, but just recited the ancient sutra of killing. The cauldron chanted softly and walked on the ground like a figure. The existence from the vast ancient times reappeared after tens of millions of years.
The tree of the Five Elements Killing Technique.
Gazing at the majestic dragon elephant and soaring snake, the existence whispered.
"I thought it was just a wisp of spirit, but I didn't expect it to be a true spirit manifested. Monster, you are really my lucky star."
It raised the knife and circulated its incomparable aura, as if it wanted to cut off the true spirits of the flying snake and dragon elephant to nourish its body.
"You can give it a try." Li Xi'an hung the cauldron.
Golden scriptures appeared around him like bright stars.
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The ancient sword cut off the head of the soaring snake and cut off the legs of the dragon and elephant.
But the red-eyed monster did not show any joy, because he had done this thing just now, and several times not long ago. The true spirit was manifested, but its vitality seemed to be endless, and it even carried the power of thunder and calamity that it was afraid of.
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A figure suddenly appeared behind him.
It turned back, slashed with the ancient sword, and the figure disappeared, but the snake and the dragon elephant were intact again, coming with murderous intent.
This is a deadlock.
Li Xi'an could only rely on his true spirit to drag the red-eyed monster without fear of death, and look for opportunities. But the thing's consciousness was too sharp, and he was noticed as soon as he got close. If there was no way to break the situation, his situation would become even more difficult.
, the vitality of the wood genus has a limit. This place is naturally isolated from the heaven and earth. With his level of practice in the Five Elements Killing Technique, he cannot replenish vitality here. The limit is coming soon.
The monster was afraid of the thunderous power, but it could not escape Li Xi'an's eyes even though it was well concealed. It seems that even if it is powerful, it is still a condensed form of evil spirits. There are solutions to evil spirits in Buddhism or Taoism, but Li Xi'an is the only one who can solve them.
None of them.
This narrow altar battlefield is extremely unfavorable to him.
"Is there any ancient scripture for restraining evil spirits?" He asked Li Shishuang in the cauldron. The Five Elements Killing Technique required too much energy, and he could not guarantee whether he would be able to fight after forcibly comprehending the killing technique.
"There is a Buddhist scripture that was dug out from the tomb of a golden-bodied Arhat in the hidden era. It was placed in the family and no one cared about it." The woman spoke quickly, "Because this practice method will kill even the entrance, and lack of Qi and blood is equivalent to
Die!"
In fact, there are still many things that Li Shishuang did not say.
The clan elders were indifferent and ruthless in seeking immortality. Do you know how many people died while practicing this method? When she was young, she saw with her own eyes that the blood from the physical body collapsed and filled the pool.
"Read it." Li Xi'an responded.
Li Shishuang looked solemn.
At the same time, the Dragon Elephant True Spirit roared loudly and recited scriptures,
This is the true spirit of Buddhism, and the glow begins to appear, illuminating the suffering. In Li Xi'an's sight, he can see the wailing soul melting under the glow.
The Buddha said, cultivate the next life and send the evil ones to the next life.
"Seeing that all five aggregates are empty, you can overcome all hardships!"
A huge red creature soared into the sky in the glow. He looked down at the red-eyed monster, the golden candlelight swaying in his pupils. The iron scales on his slender body opened and closed, playing a killing music.
"Dragon?" The monster frowned. It looked like a dragon but was not a dragon. The branch-like horns on its head did not meet the evolutionary definition of a dragon at all. It could not feel a trace of blood on this unknown life.
In their time, dragons disappeared in the sea or deep lakes and rivers. Usually, the purer the bloodline, the closer to the "dragon" individual, the deeper the cultivation level, and the more terrifying the magical power.
Holding the knife, even if the light of the dragon, elephant, and Buddha shines upon it, it will still have no fear.
Monsters and monsters fight together, and the swords and scales come and go with each other many times, drawing bloody traces. The ancient majesty spreads between the lightning and flint, just like the personal conquests of ancient kings!
But suddenly, something on the ground approached the center of the battlefield.
"Roar──!" the monster roared, its arms were bound by thick iron chains, and then a large bronze cauldron smashed into its face.
The key to this altar has changed its owner!
It sensed that someone from the outside world had intervened and wanted to suppress it again! Li Xi'an frowned. This sudden change made him a little confused. But it did not prevent him from killing the monster while it was suppressed.
The power of the bronze cauldron is extraordinary. Almost every hit can dent the soles of the monster's feet. Unfortunately, it is not flexible enough. If the monster was not blocked by chains, he would not be able to hit it.
Li Xi'an circled and meandered close to the monster whose spine was crushed. He thought that he was really a monster. He only suffered some skin injuries after being crushed by the bronze cauldron so many times.
The scales spread like feathers, and the young man reached out and dug out the monster's right eye.
A thrilling and strange red light flashed, and then Li Xi'an was thrown into the center of the altar. The chains were bitten like a dragon, and the blood disappeared instantly, leaving the empty space full of corpses.
Zhao Xingzhou's body was shrinking, his armor dissolved into blood and flowed from his body, his steel-like pale muscles turned into white mist, and his body's eyes, which had lost their center, collapsed, cracking inch by inch, as if they were on a dead end glacier.
Li Xi'an spread his hands, and the red light struggled and squirmed in his palms.
This is the part of the eye he left earlier.
Zaitian Cauldron pondered, and a wisp of strange red light was suppressed into seal script and engraved on the body of the cauldron. Black mist rose and spread to the entire altar. The blood was invisible, and the huge stone pillars were not visible.
The golden candle burns silently.
The dragon-like and human-like creature raised its head, its gaze seemed to reach through the slit to the ground, and locked onto the lonely ghosts stranded in the world of the sun.
"I said before, being killed by the neck is the most merciful way to die."