The girl sitting on the bronze tripod looked worried.
From Blue Bird's perspective, Chijiao stopped suddenly, then reached out and took out an old silver coin.
But there was nothing on Chijiao's body. Where did he get this silver coin?
Li Xi'an did not answer. He lowered his head and looked at the place where the silver coin fell. When it touched the riverbed sand and gravel, it began to corrode rapidly. The silver luster disappeared visibly to the naked eye, and mottled rust replaced the original silver luster in the blink of an eye.
Then turned into dust.
The blue bird's eyes were also fixed on the appearance of the silver coin turning into dust.
"What happened?" she murmured.
The golden eyes took in Jade Bird's reaction, which showed that she didn't know anything about this ancient road. The Kunlun Ancient Road was not a product of the Kyushu Era, but the Hidden Era. That woman came from the Hidden Era and was the descendant of Jade Bird and the others. The answer lies in Kunlun.
, he had to dig out the secret.
If there was someone who wanted to hinder him... the creature shook its head slightly.
Even in Kunlun, there is no living being in this world who is qualified to hinder him.
The sound of breathing rose and fell, the golden candlelight flickered, and scriptures from ancient times emerged, lighting up his whole body.
This is following the changes in Li Xian's Qi.
"Let's go." The dragon-like creature turned around and extended an invitation to the girl on the bronze tripod. The golden glow in its eyes was majestic and cold.
It's like an emperor on earth inviting his concubines to see all the kings and ministers in the world.
The girl chuckled.
"Which one is the real you..."
"Either one." The creature replied.
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The first ray of twilight cuts across the horizon.
Demons gather together.
There was a rising magical horse that broke through the blood-colored snow and rushed straight to the snow-white lotus on the top of the mountain. There was only an afterimage of it left on the snow-capped mountain.
It is confident that no one can match its speed.
This medium is not fully mature, but its attraction to many rising creatures can still drive them crazy. This magical horse is one of them. It is neither the first nor the last.
Those big demons once broke out a bloody battle over this medium.
The bloodstains of the fighting stained the snow-capped mountains red, some of which came from the great monsters with fierce flames, but also from creatures that had no self-awareness like this magical horse.
The snow was spreading and collapsed in an instant. The hexagonal ice crystals were mixed with seal characters, which directly submerged this magical horse. The snow covered its vitality, and was finally buried by the thick snow like a mountain collapse.
The creatures on the edge of the snow-capped mountains were crawling on the ground, trembling in fear.
There are creatures who look up and can see four extremely high peaks around the snow-capped mountains. The one who just attacked was a big demon from the peaks to the east.
The snow leopard made of white jade licked its paws, and its ice-blue eyes glanced at the behemoths entrenched on the other three peaks.
There are green eagles, golden mastiffs, and a bull with terrifying energy.
They fought almost with all their lives, but they could not gain any advantage. So they made a contract here, to stop fighting before the lotus flower fully bloomed, and to fight with all their strength until there was no living creature in Kunlun who could plot against them from behind.
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They first massacred the outsiders in Kunlun, and directly killed the creatures that did not belong to Kunlun when they saw them.
Later, they pointed the finger at the creatures that had risen in Kunlun and had extraordinary fighting power. A ferocious giant bear overlord was hunted by them together. The existence was so terrifying that it would be difficult for the four big demons to get any advantage if they didn't join forces.
The green eagle captured several of the bear owner's cubs alive, thus gaining the basis to threaten the giant bear. The battle was far from ending so simply.
It can only be blamed on the bear owner being too strong. If any one of them faced off, it would be almost a dead end.
If we don't take action in advance, there will be no doubt about the ownership of this medium.
In order to prevent their own auras from interfering with the growth of the snow lotus, the big demons stay away from the snow lotus and sit on the four extremely high peaks around the snow mountain, overlooking everything around the snow mountain, and kill those who come.
Looking from below, you can only see a huge shadow like a mountain and a disgusting fishy wind.
Very few creatures in Kunlun dare to approach that bright red snow mountain.
It is difficult for those big monsters to kill each other and make each other lay dead. Their minions will not really exert their force until the medium on the snowy mountain top is not fully mature. But when they meet, the fate will be no different from that of the magical horse.
But the fatal attraction of the snowdrop that is about to mature is wandering between heaven and earth. I want to leave, but my body can't take even half a step away.
In the east, the sun is shining.
Decisive power accumulated in the bodies of those great demons.
Today is the time when they risk their lives to fight.
The big demons looked at the prostrate creatures on the edge of the snow-capped mountains with stern eyes. They looked at each other, obviously knowing what the other was planning.
It is nothing more than using these creatures as blood food to replenish vitality after exhausting fighting.
"Roar——!" The golden mastiff stepped out first, the hair on its body reflected the golden light, and its energy and blood were burning crazily at this moment.
His method is related to the sun. At this time, the morning light comes and breaks the night. His spirit sublimates and transforms under the accumulation! The golden mastiff walks around the world like a big sun, scorching everything, leaving dozens of meters wide on the ground where it walks.
Dark burn marks.
The Mastiff stepped onto the land of the snow-capped mountains. In an instant, the white snow melted and rolling waves roared down.
Living beings were drawn into it, and the waves were stirred far away, until strong winds emerged and calmed the waves.
It was a pair of green wings that covered the sky and the sun.
The green eagle screamed violently, and the medicine it had taken was detonated by him at this moment, and it was also transforming. Its green steel-like wings swept across the clouds, like a thunder falling from the sky, hitting the divine mastiff directly, and the storm formed even cut off the mountain peak where it once stood.
This raptor is killing the wind!
The Mastiff is not afraid. The muscles in his right palm are like cast gold. He exerts force to tear open the earth and fights with the green eagle. The sun in the center of the storm remains motionless. There is a vague splash of blood, but it is quickly wiped out by the pervasive killing scriptures.
In mid-air.
At this time, other creatures' desire for survival has become higher than their desire for snowdrops.
They regretted it and found that they could only be reduced to flesh and blood residue. The rising spirits of those big demons crushed their fighting spirit, leaving only the most basic desire for survival.
There is no chance of fishing in troubled waters.
Close to the battlefield where they are fighting, a wisp of real fire or a violent wind can easily tear apart their bodies.
No wonder these monsters let them circle around the battlefield. The gap is too terrifying. This is an unequal opportunity.
The earth shook, and the bulls moved forward, like a dark mountain.
Every step the iron hoofs take will shake the mountains.
His eyes were scarlet, and he walked casually through the two narrow mountain peaks. His huge horns were full of charm, and he easily toppled the mountains.
Birds and beasts were frightened away, huge rubble was splashed, and some creatures that were suppressed to the point of being unable to move were turned into blood foam under the iron hooves.
The pale ghost left behind spiritual snowflakes. The snowflakes fell into the mountain stream, freezing the waves in their breath.
"Oh?" Manniu said in a deep voice.
"You and that green-skinned bird are not easy, are you?"
The white jade leopard jumped nimbly among the peaks, and finally stopped on a peak. The leopard's palm pressed the peak a few meters deep, and its ice-blue eyes looked down at the mountain like a wild bull.
"You and that yellow dog are not easy, right?"
Man Niu sneered.
The huge spirit surged among the mountains and died in an instant.