Under the eternal sky, the green lamp burned silently, just like its owner.
The figure of Tiannu Ba was incomparably small in front of those ghosts and gods. Her skinny forearms were exposed under the long sleeves of her green clothes. Her figure seemed to be broken at a single break. However, the power of the ghosts and gods tempered her countless times, and even a wound could not be left.
The female demon walked freely, ignoring the ghosts and gods in the sea of fire.
The only light source in Shanhaiguan is the green lantern.
Because the bodies of ghosts and gods in the sky shrouded the light, their small and random movements made the earth tremble.
Li Xi'an stood on the head of a ghost.
His whole body is snow-white, his head is red, and he has horns. He is a man who can communicate with the truth of the world. His name is Baize.
It is quite mysterious, and among the ghosts and gods in Tietian, it is also one of the ones closest to "Tao". It is omniscient and involves many secrets and origins.
The eight arms lock the heaven and the earth, allowing this world to bear the ravages of ghosts, gods and female demons.
They fought vigorously, with seas of fire, golden bodies, fangs, demonic eyes, and countless spirits twisting and intertwining. These spirits symbolizing different Taoisms were mixed together, and they actually showed brilliant colors in the sky and earth. Cloud patterns emerged among them,
The scene in front of me is like a gorgeous mural from ancient times to the present. On the mural, gods and Buddhas chant, ghosts and gods appear, and a woman in green lights a lamp to light up the world. Li Xian is both the creator of this painting and a bystander of it.
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The female demon passed through the figures of ghosts and gods one after another.
"What kind of years will you bring to me?"
She was still holding the lantern, and the arm holding the lantern was white and moist, like the finest mutton-fat jade. The female slave's figure was no longer dry, she stopped quietly, raised her head and looked at Li Xi'an, her hair fell naturally, and her face was beautiful.
Painting. At this moment, it seems that time has stopped not because of Li Xi'an, but because of the beauty of the emperor's daughter.
It is difficult for an ancestor to die, let alone a saint.
The joker laughed on the city wall, "Bai Ze, Bai Ze, how many years has this question been stuck in your heart?"
Whenever she defeats a ghost or god, the shadow of the ghost or god will disappear and turn into clouds, as if everything is an illusion and she is just walking in a fog that belongs only to the years.
Splicing together the time hidden behind ghosts and gods is this history.
The voice is no longer hoarse, but as crisp as a wind chime.
The moment Bai Ze left and walked towards the female slave, a very soft voice sounded behind him.
Li Xi'an smiled.
"She is about to reach my age," Bai Ze said.
She remained silent from beginning to end, and only the flickering of the wick in the green lamp revealed what was in her heart.
"It's so powerful..." Bai Ze said with emotion, "Daughter of the Emperor, at the origin of the hidden era, the descendants left behind by the Emperor, just the corpses left in the world, were able to defeat the gods. However, it was precisely because they were the beginning.
, so we have the opportunity to create creatures at the level of law, right?"
Tiannu Ba is an origin.
Bai Ze knew that the female slayer had reached his age.
"In the mythical era, the origins were looking for something, something that could change the world. Whether it was the establishment of heaven or the ascension of the far western land of Paradise, it was all for that thing. Red Dragon, you
Do you know what that is? I shouldn’t have said this, but in my eyes, that figure seemed to have appeared.”
Bai Ze, the omniscient ghost and god raised a question for the first time.
Bai Ze observed the locked world in front of him.
"That vague figure is related to what the origins of mythology are looking for."
In the picture of ghosts and gods, a red dragon is drawn cruising out.
The way...the people of the underworld.
It's a journey.
Bai Ze looked back.
The sea of fire swayed and danced, covering the emperor's daughter with a skirt, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, spreading its wings, leaving the world and embracing the sky.
Finally, she stopped.
"It's reincarnation, idiots, they want to repair the underworld!"
"I still don't have a chance to get an answer?"
The beginning of the hidden era, its name is Myth!
Inherit the fall of old Kyushu.
"I think that should be... reincarnation!" Li Xi'an said.
The ghosts and gods came from different eras, starting with the era when she was alive and ending with Li Xi'an calling them to arrive. She defeated them one by one, and the green lantern in her hand was the beacon that guided her forward in this fog of time. Ghosts and gods,
Spirits of the dead, behind every ghost and god is an ancient and vast time. From the first to the last, crossing them will bring more than just a victory.
But what surprised him was that the responses came in two completely different tones. One was calm, the other was joking.
Li Xi'an also looked at her quietly.
Heavy fog is rising and surrounding us!
On the tomb of that ancient and glorious civilization, there was a glimmer of light. The war between the emperor and the lord, the roar of the devil, the immortals and Buddhas sitting in the sky, looking for the source of the world. Li Xi'an knew these, in that abyss
In the temple under the sea, Quetzalcoatl casts a shadow in the depths of the star sea, telling him the origin of the hidden era.
"When I touched the Tao, I saw a vague figure." Bai Ze said, "But the time was very short, just for a moment."
All Tietian ghosts and gods left behind in the ghost map are residual spirits, but he is not.
A road through the past and present.
The female demon passed him and continued to walk forward, towards her dead future.
In the world where time lingers, Supervisor Tian Siming is the only person who is not affected. But the reason may not be her identity, but because of her being Su Yuelin.
What the world doesn’t know is that the red dragon picture in the picture of ghosts and gods hides the real body of the Dongting Dragon God!
"Rumble--!" The thunder was rolling and the golden flames were blazing!
She was looking and thinking.
"The 130th Tietian Ghost and God, Red Dragon." The emperor's daughter said.
Li Xi'an knew what the female slave was thinking.
Leave their roar behind.
He is now very close to the origin.
What can a saint who retains a complete corpse and Taoism know and mean? What he masters is far beyond the world and touches the end of the deepest Tao. Li Xi'an presented the ancient history to her in order to awaken her
!If Li Xi'an can really awaken Tiannu Ba's true self, this will be a complete saint that he will face in person.
Su Yuelin leaned against a high wall with her back, her purple eyes as charming as flowers.
Catalog of Ghosts and Gods, one hundred and twenty-nine Tietian ghosts and gods disappeared into thin air.
The white swamp fades away, and the snow-colored light blooms in the green fire.
The snow-white body is gradually condensing, and the illusion of ghosts and gods is being replaced by the past self.
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Chi Long walked away from the catalog, Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and the figure of the young man holding the sword in mid-air gradually faded. The dragon's body gradually solidified. His body now returned to its true body.
Suddenly, there was a huge beating in the sky, which was a heartbeat! It was also a sign of the recovery of this giant beast!
In the sky, a bolt of lightning fell straight to the horizon. The gorgeous murals were suddenly covered up. The sky and the earth were black and white, and a huge arm towering at the end could be vaguely seen.
The sound of heavy breathing rises and falls regularly.