An unexplained wind blew up under the ancient trees, dispersing the cold air coming from the three demon emperors.
A few withered yellow leaves fell with the wind and fell into the lake water, creating ripples on the surface. Even the rows of geese flapping their wings on the lake tilted their heads to look at it, as if this fallen leaf was a rare thing.
But this rare event did not keep the geese from staying for long, and soon they wandered away on their own.
The arrogant and domineering postures of the geese attracted the attention of the demon kings. Judging from their eyes, they may have known that there were several lawless geese here, but they did not expect that the lawlessness would reach this level. When the demon kings arrived, their complete
The aura of the superior can almost crush their souls, which are already Yang gods, and prevent them from even raising the slightest fighting spirit.
These big geese were quite good. They flapped their wings and swung their butts as they walked away without even looking at the three demon kings.
When the demon kings came to their senses, the figure originally under the tree disappeared.
They scratched their eyes and saw that there was no one under the old camphor tree, as if the figures they had seen before were just an illusion.
Surrounding the green hills on all sides of the lake and sea, three demon kings stood, their huge bodies casting large shadows. The golden leopard, which had never spoken, slowly leaned forward and poked out its huge and ferocious head, with a flickering cold light in its eyes.
It's not an illusion.
At the previous moment, there was a figure standing under the ancient tree, a figure that was completely unfamiliar to them.
In mid-air, winds and clouds surged. This was the Golden Leopard's spiritual consciousness that was raging and raging. However, the sharp-edged divine consciousness was blocked by a circle of arc light like a corona.
This made the Golden Leopard's expression even more gloomy. Under the dark sky, half of his body revealed from the mountains was emitting a dull light. Using his hair as a carrier, strands of spiritual energy surged out and circulated throughout his body.
The muscles are exerting force, the tendons are bulging, and the whole body is like being made of gold.
His rather aggressive eyes fell on the girl on the island in the middle of the lake.
It's her again.
More than how many times you have blocked them.
They have speculated more than once that there was some kind of miraculous thing in the mountain god's residence in the past, otherwise they would not be able to explain all the changes centered on this place. Isn't that the ancient tree with branches covering the sky based on it? In the past, when the ancient monks invaded the Taihang Mountains, they replaced the mountain god.
The evil tree that controls Taihang Mountain also comes from here. The place where the crown bearer of Taihang rises, the place where the new king is crowned, and the place where the ancient palace known to all living things in Taihang rises out of thin air.
Once is a coincidence, but twice? What about three times?
If it weren't for the magic of this place, then why would the creature who was crowned the Lord of Taihang let this Buddha's hand guard this place? It is clear that the creature rarely lives here since its rise, and most of the time it is missing.
Countless clues point to one result.
This is the origin of an ancient and sacred place. The King of Taihang, the Evil Tree, and the Taihang Palace all came out of here. What is magical is not the living beings, but the land, just as the so-called crown bearer is crowned by heaven and earth, and is bestowed by the mountains.
Does this mean they can too?
The golden leopard licked its paws and pressed it on a mountain peak casually. He slowly jumped between the peaks, but in the eyes of most creatures, he almost turned into a golden thunder light.
As if spiritually connected, when the golden leopard moved, the other two demon kings also moved.
The green ox just stepped on the ground and kicked the mountain away, making a way for him.
The white deer is accompanied by clouds and mist, vaguely reflecting a colorful glow.
Below, on the island in the middle of the lake, the scalps of several demon kings were numb. They knew that these ferocious beasts were about to go on a killing spree. In the past, the three demon kings may not have been so eager, but now it is different from the past, and a disaster is coming.
, every bit of strength will win a wider living space and opportunities for oneself. Buddha's hand told them, and there is no reason why these demon kings don't know what Buddha's hand knows.
They retreated unconsciously, wanting to retreat to the depths of the island in the middle of the lake.
Whether Buddha's Hand has the ability to fight against three unparalleled demon emperors at the same time is completely unknown. They are thinking in their hearts that there is a high probability that Buddha's Hand will not be able to defeat the three demon emperors. After all, if she can defeat the three demon emperors, there is no reason to keep this
The three demons are dominating in front of him.
But when the demon kings were thinking about how to avoid danger and escape, Myolie Chu smiled heartlessly.
She asked: "Why are you running?"
The demon kings were stunned.
What do you mean you are running?
Don't you want to run?
"Oh, Amitabha, how good it is! How good it is!" She sighed and turned around, looking like a monk who was so compassionate that she couldn't bear to look at him anymore.
This made the demon kings around her look at her and expect her to look dull. Can't bear to watch anymore? Can't bear to watch those demon kings showing off their power and turning everyone present into fleshy corpses? There is a scene behind Chu Xing'er.
The wind was surging, the thunder was bursting, and demonic clouds so black that they could drip ink enveloped the old camphor trees and the island in the middle of the lake, turning the place into night almost instantly.
But suddenly, a flash of red lightning burst through the darkness.
There is a roar and the mountains are stirring!
A huge shadow fell from the sky, tearing apart the clouds and hitting the charging Golden Leopard Demon King. In an instant, blazing white light erupted, air currents surged, and a large amount of seawater rushed onto the island.
The Demon King came back to his senses and looked over.
A dark, wide and deep mark was plowed into the distant green hills, and even hit several large mountains along the way.
"Winter——!" There was a muffled sound.
At the end of the dark trace, a huge creature stood up slowly, with golden flames burning in its eyes. In this dark and boundless world, it was like the sun rising and dawn falling. Behind it, a snake-like burly body snaked, looking from a distance
, like the thorn bushes compared to the mountains.
This all happened too fast.
The white deer and the green cow stopped and raised their heads.
When their spiritual sense probed the past, there was only endless darkness. With their spiritual sense, they could not see anything. So they could only rely on their naked eyes to catch it. The colorful clouds were flowing endlessly. The green ox and the white deer on the other side looked at each other and knew each other.
the meaning of.
They slowly approached and seemed to be encircling them.
But when they really saw the scene at the end of the plow marks, their hair stood on end and they were frightened!
The Golden Leopard, who is as famous as them, fell to the ground. The vertebrae on his back were cracked. The skin on his back was torn open, revealing the broken bones of the forest white spine. A faint breath of energy could be felt. The Golden Leopard was not dead yet, but at this moment
The scene is not much different from real death. It depends on whether the creature who created such a scene wants to keep him alive.
In the huge pothole, the earth was cracked, the trees were charred, and the huge red creature lowered its head and stared at them.
That face...
Fear erupted in Bai Lu's heart, and a chill instantly invaded his limbs and bones.
The owner of this face... she knew.
In a long-lost memory.
Taihang Mountain God!
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On the island in the center of the lake, several demon kings looked towards the direction where the mountains collapsed.
They could clearly feel the violent movement here, and Chu Xing'er beside her had already sat back on the top of the ginkgo tree, counting something in her hands.
Like a ledger.
About half a moment later, the movement in the distance stopped.
The battlefield was scorched black, dozens of peaks were cut off, and the green bull fell on a mountainside, with its two horns broken off and its limbs cut off. He was still struggling, but couldn't get up at all. He looked like a monster there.
In front of his eyes, in less than a moment, he was reduced to meat for his slaughter.
Xuan Yi was flying, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Li Xi'an held his sword and looked down at the struggling green bull.
"Nan Zhu!" Behind him, Bai Lu roared.
She couldn't move, a giant claw hung down, pressing her to the ground. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the giant claw an inch. The sharp claws easily penetrated into the gaps between her bones, and the open and closed holes on her arms
The scales were like thousands of sharp knives scratching her skin. The white deer, known as the pure white beast by the world, was dripping with blood in an instant. The blood full of spiritual energy flowed down the iron scales, fell to the ground, and soon formed a pool below.
Blood pool.
There is no smell of blood, the so-called blood of auspicious animals, along with a faint fragrance, there are even plants sprouting around the blood pool.
Li Xi'an just glanced at Bailu, raised his hand, and pointed the edge of his sword at Qingniu's neck.
"Are you confused?" Li Xi'an said to the dying Qingniu.
Of the three demon kings, only this green bull was beaten like this. His imperial realm, which was as thick as a mountain, was shattered by a touch in front of the red dragon shadow. The sunlight cut off his proud horns, surrounded by divine fire, and burned.
It burned his soul and heart, and then used huge force to twist off his limbs.
"Since... naturally..." Qing Niu struggled to spit out a few words from his mouth. A peerless demon king, even spitting out a few words would be accompanied by blood.
"If it comes to doing evil, the golden leopard is far better than me. If it comes to longing for the crown of Taihang, the white deer is far better than me... why... is it me?"
His eyes were confused and desolate.
"You are very smart, but it is a little clever that cannot be reused." Li Xi'an's voice was very calm, "Qingniu, you are not a monster from Taihang. You are just from outside the mountains. Looking for opportunities, Taihang will not reject any living being.
But when you get the opportunity, you want to take advantage of it, think about taking a step closer, and... think about taking all the benefits of Taihang to yourself."
"What should I do? You need help,"
Qingniu's confused eyes suddenly woke up.
Even the struggling white deer at the foot of the Eighth Route of Taihang stopped struggling at this moment and stared blankly at the dying green bull.
"Nan Zhu, what did you say?" Bai Lu shouted in shock.
"Just listen." Li Xi'an waved his hand casually. Taixing Baxing's power became more powerful, oppressing Bailu's internal organs and suffocating the spiritual energy in her body. At this time, it became difficult for her to even breathe.
.
He was complaining about the noise.
Bai Lu knew it in her heart, but she was resentful.
Li Xi'an looked at Qingniu calmly, with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, not even the anger expected by Qingniu.
"That's all." He said suddenly.
He didn't have much time, and he didn't want to waste time on these demon kings.
Taihang Baxing raised the Xi Sword, and the dazzling golden light gathered into a pillar of light that reached the sky, fell down, and beheaded him.
Bai Lu looked at the green bull's head that was annihilated in the sword light, and struggled wildly, trying to break free from the shackles of Taihang Baxing.
But the struggle stopped when Li Xi'an turned to look at her.
That look... She had no doubt that if she made a fuss again, she would end up like the green bull. The eyes burning with golden candles were extremely cold, without a trace of warmth, and it was so cold that she shuddered.
Li Xi'an bowed and returned with the Xijian held by Taihang Baxing. He stood quietly on the spot, as if thinking about something.
There are a lot more new faces.
Taihang Mountain.
Suddenly, he felt unfamiliar with this mountain range.
Taihang Baxing, who was pressing down on the white deer, exerted his strength and turned it into a human form. Before the beautiful face could be raised, it was kicked out and hit the huge hole where Qing Niu died.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." She fell from the mountain wall, fell to her knees, coughed violently, and vomited out a pool of rich spiritual blood.
Her current situation may seem bad, but in fact it has become more relaxed than when she was suppressed by Taihang Baxing.
Losing Taihang Baxing's suppression, spiritual energy surged back, quickly repairing her broken body.
"you……"
Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of the black clothes and didn't dare to say anything.
She heard a voice above her head.
"Remember, your father bought this life for you. There will be no next time."