The holy white moon fire swept across the cloud dojo. The ancestors of the good world stared at the flames and were secretly frightened.
But what surprised them even more was the figure walking out of the moonfire.
Under the sitting statue of the god, several figures slowly stepped out of the flames. The terrifying flames that were enough to burn the dojo did not cause any harm to them. The figure in the center was illuminated by the fire, revealing the face that seemed to be covered with a layer of white mask.
On its face, it was smiling, and at the same time it pulled out the arrow that pierced its chest and twisted it off. The wings that grew from its back fell to its side, with a gray color symbolizing death on its surface.
The same was true for the human figures on both sides of it, and the aura it exuded made Zu in the dojo frown.
Except for a few people from Tianyang, the ancestors of the Good World who live in the Good World have never seen such a creature. This represents the end of life and the mysterious existence of the decline of a world.
The hanging-winged figure raised its head and looked at the giant golden tree in the center of the dojo.
"How did you find out? I thought it was watertight." It smiled, and at the same time, the statue behind it waved its arm to extinguish the holy white flames surrounding it.
When the fire curtain constructed by the moonfire disappeared, the image of weakness and death was completely exposed to the sight of the ancestors. Several tall and majestic statues of gods also became corrupted, like corpses that had been dead for a long time with only their trunks and part of their flesh remaining.
.These statues stood up, with layers of phantoms behind them. At a glance, there were four majestic phantoms behind each one.
That is to say...the true faces of these four ancestors from outside the territory are five images.
There are four ancestors with five images!
"It makes no sense, these ancestors from outside the realm are definitely not the Five Images!" an ancestor of the good world who was close to Li Xi'an whispered.
"It is difficult to hide the idols of the ancestors, let alone entering the good world. Anyone from outside the realm who sets foot in the good world will pass through the boundary wall and be baptized by the law. No living being can avoid this step. The four hidden five-image ancestral laws
It is impossible for the Dharma to remain indifferent!" Another ancestor responded, and their expressions were quite ugly. The Confucian ancestor was able to dominate hundreds of schools of thought for tens of thousands of years precisely because he was a five-image ancestor. A five-image ancestor has already traversed the world, let alone four?
Most of the ancestors of the good world are retreating in their hearts. Facing the four ancestors of the five images, they have no reason to fight against them.
Li Xi'an let go and allowed the moonbow made by Huangquan Wangchuan to disappear and turn into water flowing down from the gaps between his spread fingers, returning to the river under the tree.
It is a temporary form built by relying on runes. The real moon bow is still under the Jian Yue River. He has mastered the method, which is indeed much worse than the real moon bow. Otherwise, his thing that is staring at him now should be dead.
Directly burned to death by Ember Sky's arrow.
He looked at the towering statue of the god behind the pale human form.
Five images.
Four.
Li Xi'an felt a little troubled, as if he had stung a hornet's nest.
These four filthy creatures were somewhat contrary to his understanding. The filthy creatures could not be much stronger than the fallen creatures. The four ancestors from outside the territory were no more than one and two images. His arrow should have killed one of them. But the other party
Its true appearance is five images, four five images.
This happens unless the other party is not the filth of those ancestors from outside the territory at all, but comes from a more powerful creature, just inhabiting these people.
Li Xi'an looked at the leader from afar.
The hanging-winged humanoid just stood there quietly. After extinguishing the moonfire, even the statues behind him were silent. The ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Xi'an knew that these things were observing and observing how to remove the ancestors here.
They were all devoured.
Covered by star gauze, Li Xi'an's eyes were already lit up, surrounded by flowing fire, and filled with lotus flowers.
He didn't know why these things appeared in the good world.
All I know is that these things are definitely not good.
He has to be extra careful.
What's more, some of his methods cannot be used in public, so he is mostly restricted and puts shackles on himself.
On the other side of the center of the dojo, where the Third Patriarch of Tianyang was, Jing Heng Tianlu held a dark red thunder snake in his hand. The scales of the snake were like a solid body, neighing, accompanied by huge ups and downs of spiritual energy. These ups and downs of spiritual energy were captured by Jing Heng Tianlu.
The statues of gods covered him up and did not attract the attention of the ancestors of the surrounding good world.
"Where is the law?" Jingheng Tianlu pondered. "The law of the good world has not yet appeared."
"I feel like something is coming."
Yuan Shui Zhuo Shi stopped her and shook his head, "The Saint of the Good World is an ancient saint who has lived for more than ten epochs. There is no doubt about his power."
"Then why hasn't the law come yet when there is such a thing?" Jing Hengtianlu said in a bad tone, "There are rules unique to this level among the creatures of the law to support the stability of the universe. For example, they cannot easily deal with lower-level beings.
Take action, for example, they cannot maintain themselves in this world forever, but they are filthy!"
"In troubled times, you know that one thing is allowed. His Majesty Shenyi once mentioned to us, that is, the world where Tao belongs is threatened, and you can do anything."
"Once the death of a world occurs, the good world will cause huge disasters. The ancient saints are the ancient saints of the good world, and the law should have come!"
"Boom——!" Dark clouds enveloped the land of Good World.
Blood rained down.
The hanging-winged humanoid moved. It spread its wings in an instant and killed the two ancestors closest to it. Spider-web-like white silk threads wrapped the ancestors' bodies. The idol collapsed and fell from the clouds. The broken golden wish became an ocean and was
The deity behind the winged human form absorbs.
At the same time, the three filthy creatures around it disappeared and appeared on the other side of the cloud dojo, surrounded on all sides,
The gray color of death is everywhere.
"Bold!" the old man beside Li Xi'an shouted angrily.
"Buzz!"
Spiritual energy vibrates.
Hundreds of Shinichi gathered in the cloud dojo. At this moment, they activated the statues at the same time. The statues revived and stood up. The towering statues formed a mountain blocking the sky and the earth. The five statues of Shinichi were indeed terrifying, but the ancestors of the good world also had murderous intentions.
The moment the dirty thing took action, they understood the nature of the other party. It did not belong to living creatures, but only chaos and death. It was threatening the good world itself!
If the essence of the other party is this kind of thing, they have no reason to be afraid, because this is the good world, and every corner of the good world is shrouded by the law of goodness. The law will not interfere with the battle between Zhenyi, but it involves the good world.
In itself, everything will change. And when the law comes down, Wuxiang Zhenyi will only lose his soul and become the food of the good world!
Hundreds of statues of gods stood up, triggering visions that swept the world.
As long as the creatures on the earth look up, they will see the huge shadows of the mountains stretching in the sky, one after another, with spiritual energy stirring, gathering turbulence, thunder and lightning, flames, storms, and all kinds of strange and bizarre images appearing in every place in the good world at this moment.
a place.
But they stopped moving again.
The power of the hundreds of statues did not make them give in at all. They stood on top of the statues, knelt down and raised their arms as if praying to something.
"Your Highness, you know something about these things, can you explain to me what this method is?" The old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the giant golden tree. Prince Xingcai, who could kill Confucian Ancestor, if it were these four mysterious beings
If the massacre really begins, His Highness will be an extremely important person in this war.
There was no response, and the old man was stunned.
The figure sitting on the golden treetop has disappeared. He is standing under the tree, fighting against the law and trying to tear apart the small world where a hundred schools of thought are contending!
When thoughts were complicated and when the ancestors were confused, a sound of laughter sounded in the ears of every living being in the good world.