Chapter 350 112. The other side that cannot be seen
Thousands of miles of sand sea, but now there is no dust in sight.
The sea of thunder that seemed to destroy the world flooded this place, and also the people who were going through the tribulation. The bright and blazing colors of the tribulation thunder rippled between the sky and the earth, but blood was seeping at the top of the sky, and the roars and wailings gradually stopped.
Mo Lan sat cross-legged in the center of the thunder sea. His vitality had been completely destroyed by the calamity thunder, leaving only the last ray of life fire burning in his body. After the collapse of the Imperial Realm, the first to be destroyed was those raised in Ji Palace.
The Yang God in the figure, the destruction of the Yang God, represents the monk's death. At this moment, the dark blue Yang God was annihilated by the thunder, and there was nothing in his mind.
Like an empty shell.
He really didn't have this opportunity.
Ancestor seemed to be just one step away, right in front of him after he reached the ultimate realm of the Imperial Dao. But when he really got involved in that realm, he suddenly realized that if his previous practice was compared to a path, he was walking out of a mountain.
Seeing a sea, there was no way for him in the sea. He was floating in it like a mayfly or a grain of dust. Once he entered, he could no longer see himself.
And where the other side of the sea is, he doesn't know.
Therefore, until the calamity thunder that destroyed him fell, he did not call the red dragon for the third time. His desire for life disappeared in despair, and he swallowed his last hope.
He was dead, but at the last moment when the shadow of death enveloped him, the man raised his head. He could not see anything, but looked in the direction of the red dragon by instinct.
"What does the world look like in Zu's eyes?" he asked.
No one answered him.
Or maybe it's because he can't hear other people's responses.
All in all, men don't get answers at the end of their lives.
The last trace of vitality extinguished on his face.
He fell toward the ground.
The clouds were rolling, the sea of thunder was rippling, and a branch-shaped lightning descended, completely turning the body of the person who had overcome the tribulation into nothingness.
But suddenly, the scarlet clouds dispersed, and a crystal giant hand lifted up the man's falling body. The sun, which had not been seen for a long time, shone down and outlined the huge shadow sitting on the sky.
It is a statue of a god. The statue lowers its head slightly, and its face is like the Buddha or Bodhisattva worshiped by the world. He closes his eyes, restrains all majesty, and only brings compassion.
He carries a thousand hands on his back and disperses the clouds of calamity with a single wave of his hand.
The thunder suddenly rang out, and the sea of thunder surged, seemingly unwilling to do so.
But in the end, the calamity clouds and the sea of thunder, the irresistible power of God in the minds of the world, still receded.
The person who crossed the tribulation died completely, but the tribulation thunder did not destroy the body. Facing the statue of the god sitting upright in the sky, Tianwei did not intend to collide.
And when the calamity cloud completely dissipated, a heavy downpour fell on the sand sea.
A scarlet rain.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and in the blink of an eye it flowed into a river of blood. At this time, when you looked up at the compassionate statue, you found that the arms on his back were crushing the corpses of giant beasts, and one hand was holding them.
Li Xi'an was holding a big man by the throat. Golden flames spread all over the big man's body, and the majestic blue armor he wore was burned.
He was in disgrace, with one arm missing, and a terrifying sword mark piercing his entire chest.
"Red Dragon!" The big man's eyes widened in anger.
"On the day you pass the tribulation, I, the Heavenly Court, should not have any intention of enforcing peace, and should directly kill you!"
"Isn't that what you did?" Li Xi'an asked.
"In the past thousand years, there have been very few living beings who have become ancestors. It must be your contribution. The catastrophe of ascending to Zhenyi will lead to a connection between the human world and heaven. Just like opening a door, you can walk out of the door and ambush the living beings who have overcome the tribulation. ."
"Of course, your coming to the human world is not without cost. Some things are unwilling to harm themselves to do these dirty jobs, so it's up to you. On the day when I pass through the tribulation, the one who blocks my sword is someone who rarely comes down from the sky. Am I right about this thing? He didn’t dare to stay for a long time, fearing that he would be left in the world forever, so he only took action once, and I didn’t even have time to see his appearance clearly.”
After hearing Li Xi'an's words, the expression on the big man's face froze for a moment.
Then, I heard Li Xi'an continue to say: "You who have already come to the human world, I'm afraid you have been rejected by the 'Heaven', so if there is another living being who goes through the tribulation, you will come. Unfortunately, that descendant is far away from Zhenyi. The level is still too far away, far from being able to open the door."
"However, you are so brave to attack a ghost and god who is in heaven. You think that heaven is gradually penetrating into the human world. Sooner or later, heaven will be unscrupulous and unrestricted in the human world. Do you want to take this opportunity to make more contributions?"
"You!" the big man roared, "I still have three brothers. If you kill me, they will not let you go! Chilong, you have great magical powers. Heaven can forget the past and let the four of us brothers personally guarantee that you will be safe in the future." After the coming of heaven, you will rule the rivers, lakes and seas. What does the Dragon God of Dongting Lake mean? You can be the only true dragon in heaven!"
After the big man finished speaking, he stared hard at Li Xi'an's eyes, trying to discern something from them.
But those golden eyes were still calm, without wavering or longing. Strangely, he could see a little disappointment.
disappointment?
What is this red dragon disappointed about?
There is also this Dharma Appearance. In that battle, they clearly destroyed the Crimson Dragon's Dharma Appearance. There were not a few heavenly soldiers and generals who survived that battle and remained in the human world. They witnessed with their own eyes the Crimson Dragon Dharma Appearance's collapse and fall into the human world.
So what is the sign of this statue that can easily tear the treasure-spitting rat into pieces and smash his pearl umbrella?
The big man had never participated in that hunt, but he suddenly heard the words of a tribesman.
The appearance of the red dragon is really strange, it is actually a tree.
Tree……
The big man's eyes widened suddenly. This was not the original form of the red dragon at all! This was his second form! Over the past few decades, he had even become a ghost. Where did this red dragon get its second form?
"You...you are more human than I thought." The big man heard a soft voice above his head.
"Then this is really easy to deal with."
What does it mean? The big man thought about it, how many of them look like humans? But they are actually humans who have gone through tribulations and become immortal gods, and are in charge of the four directions of heaven. They have never lost their humanity. On the contrary, humanity is an important law of their existence.
But he didn't have much time to continue thinking.
Li Xi'an let go of his hand and let the big man fall naturally.
Golden flames burned blazingly on the big man's body. From a distance, he looked like a dancing golden butterfly in mid-air.
In mid-air, the big man heard the deadly friction of scales again. His scaly arm held the sword, and the red sword edge filled his sight, pinning him to the depths of the sand sea.
The Dharma disappears, and the faint sword is sheathed.
Li Xi'an looked at the place where the Dusk Sword was nailed. There, wisps of black smoke were extinguished in the flames. But it was different from the pale filth he had come into contact with in the past. Under the abyss of the sword mark, there was still a humanoid skeleton lying.
Life seems to have died long ago, dead for tens of thousands of years.
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