The dark sea water was like ink, and the heavy rain fell on the fallen sea surface, not even ripples could be made. The whole sea area trembled, toppled, and rolled, as if it was going to crush the black sky and black tide at this moment and mix them together, and with that blow
The white waves turned into a pool of dead black and white.
On the sea surface, a huge white claw stretched out, pointing towards the sky.
But the next moment, the giant claw was cut off, and the green will-o'-the-wisp burning at the break was then extinguished by the heavy rain.
A deafening roar can be heard below the sea surface, and the entire sea area is filled with dense bubbles rising upwards.
This is an abyss.
Even the creatures living in this abyss have difficulty knowing where it lies.
Endless forest-white skeletons climb up the stone walls of the abyss, and green will-o'-the-wisps burn in the hollow eye sockets. Looking over them, they look like a dreamy green starry sky. But knowing the truth of the dream will only make one shudder.
Skeletons that are connected to the boundless sea and awaken from the bottom of the boundless sea.
Soaked in the sea water, the resentment and anger sealed by the vast sea dust for thousands of years are splashing into the world!
But so far, no white corpse has risen from the abyss, only the roar of mourning resounds in this sea area. And this abyss has been transformed by the creatures in the sea... Dragon Abyss, an inviolable place in the deep sea.
The sacred place is the palace of the emperors, and it is also the battlefield where the emperors were defeated! But at this moment, Longyuan is the tomb of the emperors!
Ever since the sudden change at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss, blood has been pouring out of the abyss, and huge shadows have been meandering under the sea.
The corpses will not bleed, and those who bleed can only be the emperors who protect Long Yuan.
Looking down into the depths, one can see past the boiling blood and past the collisions that created deep-sea earthquakes, and the shapes of giant shadows become clearer and clearer. Giant beasts fight with corpses, twisting bones, extinguishing will-o'-the-wisps, and letting each body try to climb up.
The dead on earth truly die.
Further down, down, bubbles bubbled, into extremely deep places, completely lightless places.
According to the records of the world, this depth neither belongs to the human world nor to hell. Here... sits the great king who rules the seven seas!
The entire ocean current capsized due to his anger, and the majestic rain fell because of him, blocking Long Yuan from the human world.
He passed by, using the sea water as his claws to crush the corpses.
A giant whale.
His back is like the blue sea, his belly is like white clouds, and his eyes are as clear and majestic as the sea. When he looks at him, the weight of the sea hits his face. But at this moment, his breath is violent! The ocean is the hotbed of life.
, can also be the source of disaster that destroys everything! The sea water can heal the scars of all things, and can also drag all living creatures into the abyss and crush them into pulp!
But he was injured despite being so powerful.
As he swam, a large amount of blood gushed out, like bright red flower cores blooming in the abyss. The cold seawater boiled and bubbled due to the temperature in his blood.
He is declining.
But below, the corpses climbed even faster.
A huge snake-shaped corpse surrounded him. This corpse was not completely pale white. There was golden light flowing on the surface of the skeleton, and fine ancient characters flashed.
In front of this corpse is a noble ancestor.
The snake-shaped corpse hovering around the giant whale had lost its lower body, and the entire body was cut off at the waist. The golden light was dim under the wash of the sea water. Then, the giant whale suddenly jumped out and smashed the head of the snake-shaped corpse into pieces.
The will-o'-the-wisp was also extinguished, and the scattered white bones slowly fell into the darkness. The giant whale did not stop. He fell with the snake bones. Behemoths kept climbing up beside him, and he could feel the blood in his body.
It's gradually passing by.
So does strength.
A roar came from the darkness.
The corpses possess some extremely weird "wisdom".
The long-dead corpses actually know how to surround and hunt, and how to destroy their fighting spirit. They stare at the falling giant whale, and pairs of will-o'-wisps illuminate the remaining walls of the abyss.
Carcasses kept crawling up, past the giant whale, and behind him, toward the shimmering sea surface.
it's over.
The fall of Longyuan.
The ocean currents are rolling, and faint songs are being sung.
This chanting made the seawater roar and churn, and almost all the seawater here was tumbling. In the shallow layer, close to the sea surface, the Longyuan emperors heard the singing. They rose into the sky with the rolled up ocean currents, and their huge shadows enveloped the sky.
The heavy rain was pounding on their scales, making them feel as cold as their hearts.
They are emperors, and at this moment, they are watching their land fall and become a land of bones.
In the abyss, the giant whale slowly closed his eyes, and the song in the ocean current was his last chant.
The only remaining blood and strength are leaving.
The white shadows peering at him were approaching.
"Let's go." he said.
The whale song is the mighty power of the Lord of the Seven Seas, turning the ocean currents, and he wants to bury this dragon abyss. The things that have stretched their claws to the sea will be crushed by this power, and the shadows peeping from the depths will also be swept away
Into the waves.
But just like the ocean, destruction and life coexist.
In addition to the power to bury all things in the whale song, it is also the only way to escape by carrying all the living creatures here with the waves.
He is falling.
Along with the shadows peeping at him.
"Then why don't you leave?" Someone suddenly asked in the dead darkness.
The giant whale was stunned, and its blue eyes opened again.
a child.
In this boundless darkness, there was a child sitting in the air, turning his head to look at him.
The eyes that looked at the giant whale were also filled with green fire.
…………
Shiwandashan, Libu.
The bell tolled for half a quarter, and everyone gathered here to hear the coming disaster.
The blood rain dropped, one drop, two drops, like the sky was crying.
On this day, someone could see outside Shiwanda Mountain, the wind and snow were pointing to the west, and the red shadows were pointing to the north, disappearing in an instant.
The Golden King once again sat on the mountain that was cut out of it, with his back against the smooth, mirror-like mid-mountain, but now the runes on the fractured edge of the mountain were climbing up and lit up.
Close your eyes.
The three arms have not picked up any war for a long time, forming a seal, just like the Buddha's lotus throne.
And on his knees where he was sitting cross-legged, there was a bloody long sword lying flat.
He is waiting.
Shiwandashan is also close to the sea. Otherwise, during the time when he disappeared and transformed, there would not have been a sea monster following the Crocodile Lord Elephant Mother to arrive at Shiwandashan so easily.
The wind brought the smell of fear.
Those things are coming.
And the Hundred Thousand Mountains... are the southwest barrier of the Middle-earth.
When Bingfeng returned, Nanzhu was also given several golden stone tablets by him, which had left a mark on him when he went to Taihang. With the golden stone tablets, he could reach Taihang Mountain in a short time. If it had been difficult for him to do it in the past,
But it's different now. After falling into darkness, he was able to do this after the three powers were added to his body.
The Himalayan Mountains where the Ice Phoenix is located, the snowy plateau they often call it, is intricate and vast, and is vaster than the outside world where hundreds of thousands of mountains meet. It even borders another ancient country.
It's interesting to say that in the disaster of the Cangwu Sea, the safest place turned out to be the Taihang Mountains in Nanzhu.
Will Nanzhu really return to Taihang Mountain? Zhu thought.
He provoked heavenly beings in the ancient world, and encountered ghosts after returning to Kyushu. He was too restless. He himself only protected one hundred thousand mountains and one ancient mountain range, but Nanzhu was different. He wanted to do too much.
The road is the most difficult and dangerous.
At this moment, Nan Zhu and Gui Lei, Gui Lei said that she can solve this matter, but who knows what will happen in the middle? Of all the things in the world, the problem of solving the bell is the most difficult to explain, and even ghosts who hold the power of the dead cannot say this.
There is no danger in traveling to the boundless sea. The boundless sea is a place where the dead souls of the past battles in Kyushu are deposited, and it carries thousands of years of resentment and unwillingness. It is doubtful whether a newly born ghost can do it.
After all, the newly born celestial beings in the ancient world cannot do anything to Nanzhu who lives in his world.
If he could become a true one...it suddenly occurred to him.
But soon, this idea was swept away.
unrealistic.
Living in the extreme realm of the Imperial Dao, he had been blessed by the three Dharma of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism in the past, but he didn't even see the slightest opportunity, so how could he be truly one? He breathed slowly, and his breath gradually became peaceful.
"Empty self, no self, everything is in me..."
In the deserted mountains, a voice spoke slowly.
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Deep in Taihang, there is an island in the middle of the lake.
Myolie Chu was giving directions, and her nose was almost sticking to the sky in front of the big demons who were respectful to her.
"I don't call you on weekdays, and you all know that." She said, as if she was a leader treating me to a guest at a wine table.
The demon kings below nodded in agreement.
Myolie Chu was pacing back and forth, and the white fox beside her bowed, holding several things in her hands.
"Everyone knows that this Nanzhu is really unreliable. The important task of protecting Taihang still needs to be done by good monsters like us! We have been gathered here today to tell you how to protect this mountain and this area.
Great green mountains!”
The demon kings below continued to nod, but in the middle of nodding, they realized that they were slandering Nan Zhu, and they stopped and froze.
Just when the demon king below was thinking about how to avoid losing the face of the Ginkgo Buddha and slandering the mountain god, several quite terrifying auras came from the depths of the mountains. Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and waves of demonic clouds enveloped the winter sky.
, the originally warm mountain breeze turned biting and cold.
The fog on the island in the center of the lake has dispersed.
There are several behemoths on the mountains surrounding this lake and sea.
Shadows are cast, covering the surrounding areas.
The demon kings below were shocked when they felt the aura. Chu Xing'er also raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly.
This is the Demon King.
Taihang Demon Emperor.
A green cow, a golden leopard, and a... white deer.
Their gazes met at the island in the middle of the lake and fell on Myolie Chu at the same time.
Today's three demon kings of Taihang are extremely powerful and feared by the world. In this era, a period of time will bring many unexpected changes and make the world forget many things. People around the Taihang Mountains now know this.
None of the three demon emperors know the names of Scarlet Jiao Nanzhu.
After all, even if Nanzhu is in Taihang Mountain, it is no different than not being there.
What can leave a deep impression on the world is not how many great things have been done, but how long people can hate the things they do. The red dragon stepped on the Qingsuo Mountain, shattered the Qingsuo world, let the golden rain fall, and the Taihang Palace rose.
, when I think about it, it has been a long time ago. It may not be a long time to Chu Xing'er, but the people outside the mountain have long forgotten.
These things, it doesn't matter to them who this Taihang Ancient Mountain Range and this world belong to.
Just to see if they can get any benefit from it.
The Buddha said that people are greedy and stupid. They think about your bad and never think about your good. If you hate him first and then do good to him, you will be a great virtuous person. If you do good to him first and then hate him, you will be good.
This is a great evil that has lasted for thousands of years, and I will curse you to hell.
The red dragon is probably neither good nor evil to the world, that is, it is transparent and cannot be remembered, which means there is no such monster.
Chu Xing'er looked at the giant shadows of the Demon King that were standing in three directions. As for these three, they were the occasional doers of good in the midst of evil.
Everyone still has to think of their kindness.
She has a headache.
At that time, the creatures who followed Nanzhu in several battles either died, or failed to achieve the ultimate palace, and some...were killed by these beasts. The first time humans invaded the Taihang Mountains on a large scale, too many powerful seedlings died, and the second time
The ancient monks invaded and died even more. If it weren't for her, Chu Xing'er, Amitabha, Qingyan would have to be kept here. Since the recovery of the world, Nanzhu's stay was too short, and many new and emerging creatures have no feelings for this mountain god.
.
For them, it's just a matter of fighting over you.
This is the case with these three-headed demon kings.
The entire Taihang Mountains were divided into three parts. They frequently left Taihang Mountains, and wars spread along the way.
The reason?
It's very simple, for the sake of physical strength and future practice. Opportunities don't just come, you have to take them by yourself or from the hands of others.
The majesty of the three-headed demon king shrouded this place, and they were exerting pressure.
Myolie Chu shook her head, this was not the first time.
She actually doesn't care.
She was just looking after the house, looking at the island in the middle of the lake and the old camphor tree. The three demon emperors' separatism in Taihang was a game between living beings and had nothing to do with her. However, these demon emperors had always wanted to take the center of the lake from Chu Xing'er.
Island, they are actually competing on this matter. It seems that in their opinion, whoever gets this island in the middle of the lake will be the legitimate King of Taihang, just like sitting on the dragon's throne in human feudalism.
"Why are the donors here?" she said.
The green bull among them said coldly: "The world is going to change. You summoned a few demon kings and you don't know how to wait for me. Little benefactor, isn't this bad?"
"What do you want me to know?" Chu Xing'er wondered.
"They will protect this mountain range, will you? It's the same wherever you are, and it's not like you have to go too far. When this mountain range falls, you will go looking for new mountains and rivers."
The air became cold.
Ice crystals appeared on the surface of the lake and sea at this moment.
It's the white deer.
She raised her head and looked at Chu Xing'er: "My father sacrificed his life for that dragon, so why should I take his island? In such a long time, the so-called King of Taihang may not appear for a few days.
If you are really talking about protecting this mountain range, I am afraid that what we do is not more appropriate than this so-called mountain god."
"Now the world only knows us and doesn't know the so-called red dragon. Isn't it right? What confidence do you have to say that we can't protect this mountain range?"
But Myolie Chu suddenly laughed.
"Donor, the Buddha said, just deceive the brothers around you. Don't deceive yourself. We believe it, but you don't believe it yourself."
On the island in the middle of the lake, the old camphor tree that blocked out the sky suddenly shook, and a few yellow leaves fell.
Myolie Chu was stunned and stopped saying "Buddha said" on her lips.
Looking back, she saw a figure appearing next to the old tree, gently stroking the rough trunk of the old camphor tree.