In the East China Sea of the Yan Kingdom, a dazzling golden light was like jade, and a bolt of lightning split open the clouds. The light scattered, dyeing the surrounding thick clouds iron blue, and the sea of clouds rolled, mixed with the roar of thunder.
No matter how far or near it is, this ray of light shines into the eyes of all the spirits, as if they were in a trance for a moment.
When they were chasing that light, they raised their heads and saw a sea of iron-green clouds rolling in, with a pale golden light curtain falling in the gap.
This land has ushered in a long-lost light.
On the battlefield of fighting, the corpses of the vast sea roar uneasily. They lower their bodies and keep looking back in the direction of the ocean. The heavy rain is still pouring, but it is no longer cold. The crest of the incoming black tide is shrinking and receding, revealing the
The ruins and land that have been soaked for a long time, as well as the dead people.
Deep in the vast sea, a beam of light shot straight into the sky.
In the distance, there are countless such beams of light, one after another.
If you look at the sea from a high place, you will find that these light pillars have paved a road, or in other words, a path that a certain creature has walked. The light pillars overturned the sea surface and wiped out the tide of corpses. In this dark world
, like stars twinkling, guiding the way for pedestrians.
River map.
Draw a picture of the blueprint of the universe and draw the trajectory of the stars. Legend has it that the master of the River Map can walk among the stars without any restraint. Every bright star is a signpost of the River Map. In the vast sea of stars, he can accurately
Locate a specific star and arrive in a breath. In front of the river map, there seems to be a bridge in the lonely universe. It can help the owner find, touch, and step on the bridge to reach the place he wants.
At this moment, in the center of the light pillar rising from the river map, the dragon's shadow flashed away. Almost at the same time, another light pillar had risen thousands of miles away.
Those incomparably ancient words flowed through Li Xi'an's eyes. The words flickered beside him, outlining the laws of the ancient river map for him. The light engulfed his scales in an instant, and then sent him to an extremely far distance in an instant.
Incidentally, the incoming waves and corpses were annihilated in the light.
He had rarely used the ancient method from the Yellow River before this.
Being in Kyushu, crossing distances is not so necessary. On a few occasions, he can also rely on the moon bow to tear apart the restrictions of distance. Until now, the laws of the river map are intertwined, and the Yellow River that gave him this knowledge and writing seems to be stubborn in teaching him.
Crown. This crown does not symbolize the Yellow River's succession, but his way up the ladder.
It was also now that the ancient river of origin showed him its true power.
The law that can cross the stars in an instant faces the vast sea. No matter how vast it is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the river map. It is as small as the pond at the door of the house, which can be seen at a glance.
He is sublimating, he is dying.
But before that.
Li Xi'an whispered: "You can't escape."
The golden candle burned, the scales chimed, and he locked the pale ghost.
Deep in the Dragon Abyss, the other party also saw him. The pale ghost was hysterical and tried to escape, but the light beam came down and the entire Dragon Abyss was blocked. Li Xi'an randomly cast the projection of a star as a prison cage.
It has not yet arrived, but its great power has already gone ahead.
This is... Shinichi!
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In Changbai Mountain, Tongmingzuo crushed the head of a monster and threw away the limp body.
He looked up and saw the sun rising in the east.
Fire, golden fire spread on the distant skyline. The fire covered the black clouds and burned the entire sky red. The color was like iron in a furnace. Pillars of light rose up one after another, but they did not rise because of the transparent seat.
I observed the source of the light pillar, which comes from the sky and the deep universe. It is the light of the stars that travels across infinite distances to this earth, bringing power to this dark sea.
His people also noticed it, scratching their heads and pointing at the glow, shouting excitedly.
Tongmingzuo didn't know what his people were shouting, and there was no expression on his face covered with volcanic black rock.
The light falling from the skyline cast down, making his face covered with staggered shadows, which were protruding stones, and his crescent-like scarlet pupils were silent in the shadows.
The black tide was receding, and the depth that originally went below his knees only reached his ankles in just a few breaths. The corpses were walking on the vast sea, and the vast sea receded. The corpses were hidden in the tide, and those huge shadows were quietly coming.
Leave silently.
He knows who it is.
There is only one living being that can create such a scene.
Everyone made an agreement to keep him safe, but he broke the agreement and embarked on this road of no return.
The Transparent Seat has no expression, no regrets and sorrow for old friends, only the iron-like black stone mask that casts shadows wantonly.
He took a step forward and stepped into the receding sea water again. The corpse that had not gone far emitted a harsh neighing sound, because the transparent seat turned into lava the moment he stepped into the sea water. The flame changed from golden red to pure white, and his
The hair was flying, and it was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but pure flames, pure divine fire. The sea water was evaporated, and the corpses were burned to ashes.
The people of Changbai cheered for victory, but the next moment they fell silent again.
Their king walked all the way, stepped into the sea water, and walked away facing the burning flames. The water was dark, but it still reflected the sun in the sky, as if the aloof king had walked into a ball of flames.
Without hesitation, they followed the footsteps of the Transparent Seat and walked into the flames. The sea water rippled, reflecting the faces that were either ferocious or solemn.
In mid-air, a white shadow stepped across the sea water, its eyes were full of blood, and its ears were like branches. She moved quickly, and instantly crossed the march behind and arrived at the side of Tongmingzuo. Tongmingzuo just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
, let it walk beside you.
The gray-feathered divine bird screamed loudly, followed by a crowd of demons and monsters.
The king of Daxinganling, Xue Qi, and all her demons and monsters.
"Is it him?" Xue Qi asked.
"It's him."
"Then you are going to settle the general ledger? You have to bring me with you. He is kind to us at least." Xue Qi said.
"No, I just went to see him." Tongmingzuo replied. "It doesn't matter if you want to come. He will be happy to see new faces."
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Hundred Thousand Mountains, the mole suddenly opened its eyes.
All the dark golden stone tablets that lit up around him were extinguished.
He found Nanzhu, but he didn't rely on Yufa, and it was somewhat different from what he expected.
The crickets raised their heads, and all the creatures in the Shiwan Mountains raised their heads at the same time. The golden light covered their faces, illuminating the bloodshot eyes in their eyes and the fatigue deep in their hearts. The rainstorm stopped, and people collapsed on the ground.
Looking at the roars that no longer appeared around me, it seemed that I would fall asleep in the next moment.
"It's really... God's blessing." Someone breathed a long sigh of relief.
God...?
Looking back at the mountains, the picture is no longer dark, the green hills are stretching, the branches and leaves are green, and even the water droplets swirling on the leaves are crystal clear in the sun.
In everyone's eyes, this is the dissipation of disaster. It may be as temporary as before, but it doesn't matter at all. Their souls finally have peace and no longer hear the roars and roars of the undead.
But not Zhu. He stared at the Sinking Star Mountain. The stars rose and set on the mountain wall. Following the light of those stars, his thoughts seemed to be drawn to a very far away place.
He once thought about where the anchor point of Nanzhu was? He who was not invaded in the world of Tianguan and roared and fought like a god, what exactly was he attached to? There was nostalgia in everything, and all the spirits in the world were inevitable. He thought about it and asked
Yes, but no answer.
But when the familiar light pierced the dark clouds and the familiar flame stirred the ocean, he seemed to have a vague answer.
Is it this land?
Reasons that allow him to climb the ladder without getting lost, fall into the pale without being stained with filth.
At least not his own life.
When I thought of this, I couldn't laugh anymore.
“Buzz——!” The earth trembled slightly, and the mountains shook. The shaking shook off all the water droplets swirling on the branches and leaves. The rustling mist rose along with the leaves, like a beautiful light rain in early spring.
Twelve golden stone tablets lifted up Chenxing Mountain, and he spread his hands and placed them in his palms.
On the other side, there are three arms holding the Eight Wildernesses together, and the red copper Changge is filled with the smell of blood, giving the originally peaceful mountains a sense of solemnity.
A door opened.
You can hear the waves crashing behind the door, the waves are rising and falling, and you can even hear the sea breeze.
He turned around and was about to step into the door when he stopped. Behind him, Gu Masters in long clothes lined up in a long line. Farther away, there were huge monsters bowing their heads.
"Please fight!" they shouted in unison.
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In the Imperial Capital and Houtu, the screens were flashing with images from various places.
Everyone in the conference room stared blankly at those pictures, speechless for a long time.
"At the same time, Changbai, Shiwandashan, Taihang, Qinling Mountains, and the Snowy Region, all the kings set out to fight." The young man swiped beside the screen, "There are also places farther away, such as the wolf king in the grassland, he crossed
When the Great Wall set foot in the Central Plains, we thought it would be a devastating blow to the towns in the rear, but he did nothing and simply passed by, and his route was highly overlapped with other kings."
One of the images flashed past, with a storm avoiding the town and wolves running in the wilderness. Not only were the wolves, but there were people on the backs of the wolves, just like the witchcraft shaman in the records, holding a bone staff. The most conspicuous among them
, is the huge thing in the center of the storm, covered with silvery gray, accompanied by a moon-like glow.
The young man swiped his fingers, and another scene flashed across the sky. It was a sky full of wind and snow, with divine birds singing loudly and their wings spreading across the sky.
"God Qixue, the creatures there sing her praises like this." The young man said, pointing to a corner of the picture, "Those are the people of this god."
In the picture, mist is filled, and women walking in the mist can be vaguely seen. There are many women, at least far beyond the scope of observation. Wearing tulle and wearing flower crowns, wherever they go, plague, hunger, and suffering are all purified, and the image
Just like the snow girl in mythology.
"As well as Longhu Mountain and Wudang, the disciples of the disciples were born with almost no traces left."
When the screen turned, there were sword lights, talismans, and all kinds of magic weapons flying in the sky.
"Is there any more?" someone said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The young man smiled bitterly. He glanced at the old man sitting at the end of the long table. The other man nodded before finally removing the last picture.
After a moment of silence, someone asked in a trembling voice.
"what is that?"
He stood up and stared wide-eyed. The picture showed a giant beast that had never been recorded in Houtu. It looked like a turtle, carrying a stone tablet on its back. It had double horns on its head and long beards. It was no different from a real dragon! The giant beast was just carrying a stone on its back.
The shadow cast by the stone tablet shrouded the mountains, and was larger than the bodies of the kings! Looking at it, everything seemed to have become insignificant.
"Bi Xi." Zhao Xingzhou spoke slowly at the end of the long table.
He was already very old, but his condition was hundreds of times better than before. So after a few months, he attended the meeting again.
"A kind of mythical beast recorded in ancient books. It is good at carrying heavy objects. It looks like a turtle and is often used to carry the base of stele. In order to erect monuments for the emperors and saints after their death and praise their virtues, the ancients often used huge stone tablets to be erected on the back of Bixi.
Relying on his divine power, it can last forever and last forever."
"Of course, no one will forget the original meaning of the symbol of Biyi." Zhao Xingzhou paused and glanced in all directions. Even though his old eyelids were slack, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, "Zhenhechuan."
"Everyone knows that the ancient symbols of mythical beasts are inherited based on their original power. It is self-evident that Bixi has such power."
"But... there is such a thing, why didn't it appear earlier? This is... stupid!" The man's voice trembled. After all, the creatures in the myth were too far away from the real world, and the myths were all gone with the fall of Kyushu.
This land. No matter how powerful the kings are, they rise together with the heaven and the earth. They know each other deeply.
"Why?" Zhao Xingzhou raised his eyes, and the man immediately felt as if a sword was pressed between his eyebrows.
"Look at the strange phenomena that appeared near the Yellow River before." He sighed and relaxed his gaze.
The Yellow River roared, and a dragon-like shadow swam by so fast it seemed like an illusion.
"Taihang Mountain God?" Someone read out the title.
"Yes, it's him."
"But there is one more thing. If the other party hadn't been dragging a heavy object, I don't think there would have been a chance to capture this scene. Of course, the other party wouldn't have cared about it." Zhao Xingzhou waved his hand and the picture continued to zoom in.
A huge pillar, with the dragon's shadow almost overlapping it.
Zhao Xingzhou said softly: "I think... a scene from the myth is about to be shown in front of us, now, at this time."
"The myth named... Zhenhai."
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In the boundless sea, at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss, the ghost commanded the gluttonous corpse to continuously collide with the light wall of the light pillar.
But Taotie's corpse broke off the most important horn on its head, but it could not move an inch of the light wall.
The ghost took a deep breath.
He has now lost a very important carrier, the unshakable one from Tianyang Realm. The body he was looking for was destroyed by the sword light of King Taihang.
The true dragon's corpse was also destroyed in that battle.
He didn't have time to search deeper in the vast sea.
Now, the dragon at the True Level will drag him to hell. A ghost has experienced the netherworld of Kyushu, and he can be sure that there is no reincarnation more solid than this! Even if he is a ghost, once he dies, and dies in Kyushu, he cannot
Find a way to escape reincarnation. If you die, it will be a complete death. Doing tricks under that dragon's eyes is not even much easier than escaping the reincarnation of Kyushu!
The rising beam of light is getting closer and closer to Long Yuan.
The Dragon Abyss is no longer the same Dragon Abyss it was back then. Even in the vast sea, this abyss is still very deep.
But this distance is nothing at all in the eyes of the other party.
monster!
The ghost type can't think of an adjective.
The Ten Categories of Zhoutian are used to describe these heaven-defying creatures, but that dragon is even more terrifying than him.
Dragon, as long as a hundred scales, is the pinnacle of combat power among flesh and blood creatures.
That thing... the golden candle, Xuan Yi, and three long swords flashed in the ghost's mind, it was simply the pinnacle of the pinnacle!
Even if the opportunity to transform into a dragon has long since disappeared, he can still complete the transformation at the end of his life. Of course the ghost knows that the other person will die, but he is more concerned about how he can survive in the hands of that dragon!
Suddenly, the ghost type realized something. There was no need for him to confront the opponent head-on. Going head-to-head with the dragon type was not a good choice for the ten types. He had not understood this before, but he had understood this in the previous battle.
.He can drag the other person to death. After all, this is not true sublimation!
As if grasping a life-saving straw, the ghost was frantically thinking about a way out in his heart.
He was thinking, but he ignored that the beam of light had already arrived at Longyuan!
The dragon's shadow flashes in the beam of light, roaring!
"Boom——!" There was a loud noise, and the sound of boiling sea water was like thunder. Above the dragon abyss, golden flames bloomed in the water like flowers. This flower made of flames extended and soon enveloped the entire abyss.
The burning sensation it brings overpowers the coldness of the vast sea itself, and its light even illuminates the uncertain cheeks of ghosts at this moment.
The ghost trembled subconsciously.
he came.
It was already very late when I got home yesterday, so today’s update will not be counted as a make-up, there will be three updates tomorrow.
Damn it, I said it would end on the last day, but I delayed it for a whole day, forgive me ()