The rickety man carrying the medicine gourd lowered his head, and the light blue magic power appeared. He pierced the scales on the red dragon's back with the tip of the iron crutch, piercing the spine and breaking the main tendons.
No one knows when Zhan Yao Zhidou appeared. He seems to have been there, but he just took action now. His action was like the power of thunder, and the dragon's blood spread all over the mountains and fields in one breath.
The roar of the red dragon made people shudder. The dragon's blood seemed to contain lava, causing the temperature in the Tianshan Mountains to rise suddenly, and his roar made people feel cold out of thin air. On the one hand, he was walking with medicine, and on the other hand,
Holding the sword light, collecting souls in the bamboo basket in parallel with Chunyang Fuyou's supernatural power, and the ghost gate towering in the sky, the sound of the ghost gate slowly opening clicks, the dark river water flowing down and the dragon's blood pooling together, the entire Tianshan Mountains environment
Dramatic changes are taking place.
The three parties cleverly surrounded the blood-stained red dragon in the center. Li Xi'an's winding body actually began to climb up along the iron crutch. The fluctuations of the five elements of divine light disappeared in his throat, and Taihang Baxing appeared, grabbing the nail that penetrated
The iron crutch in the body is pulled out inch by inch. The friction between the scales and the iron crutch is like the collision of iron and stone. The bright red blood is like a spring, exuding a strange fragrance. The bamboo basket is gathering souls and the medicine is pacing and the eyes are lowered.
Looking at the trapped beast in the cage.
The golden steps of the Kunlun Heavenly Ladder fall down like streams of light, and the evil ghosts in front of the Ghost Gate appear from the ghost mist one after another and whisper. From a distance, the entire Ghost Gate looks like a huge ghost face staring at the Kunlun Heavenly Ladder.
The originally stable Kunlun Ladder began to collapse from bottom to top and shattered into golden dust. The Kunlun Priests began to flow backwards. They were just raindrops coming from Kunlun to the world. Now that the Ladder collapsed, they were pulled back to Kunlun. The three deities
The great priests who are as huge as mountains are no exception, but these three great priests are trying their best to resist and resist the pull of Kunlun to stay in the world.
The result is obvious. How can they resist Kunlun's pulling power as they are the spirits who were appointed to become Kunlun priests? The great priest stretched out his hand towards the world, and his slender fingers became sharp and strong. The gray-white face seemed to be drawn.
Under the mask of the wolf, a distortion occurred. He actually wanted to get rid of his identity as a priest of Kunlun in order to disobey Kunlun's orders, but he failed, the distortion was reversed, and all his struggles were in vain. He returned to Kunlun with the ladder to heaven.
While he was staring at the Tianshan Mountains and retreating rapidly, a shadow leaped out from his ear and actually passed through the golden barrier of the Kunlun Ladder. It was the only one among thousands of raindrops that fell into the world.
"That's...the divine envoy..." The high priest saw it clearly, but thought he didn't see it clearly because it was different from the blue bird divine envoy in his impression.
The feathers that were as green as the lake water turned into a dark red, and she flapped her wings and flew away, like a red meteor streaking across the sky. Behind her wings, the sky turned blazing red, clearing away the darkness in half of the sky.
On the ground, the red beast pulled out the iron crutch, and it was bloody, but he was as ferocious as before, and his roar shook the world, as if he had never been injured at all. In the last scene where the great priest struggled to open his eyes while being pulled, the red beast was still visible.
The dragon whipped his light cyan dharma form, coiling onto the melted main peak of the Tianshan Mountains. Lava flowed down under his scales. As a vermilion meteor streaked across the sky, it lit up the looming shadow of the giant tree under the gray dome.
The next moment, the images of the world disappeared in the eyes of the great priest, and he looked around in confusion, only the tranquility of Kunlun Temple.
He took a deep breath and stroked the mask that covered his cheeks and could never be taken off.
"Find the landing place closest to the Tianshan Mountains and enter the battlefield from outside the Tianshan Mountains. In this battle, you will survive if you win, and you will die if you lose!" He said fiercely, and the priests were shocked, as if there was a ferocious beast at this moment.
He came to life again in the chest of the great priest and was roaring at them.
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"A dead thread cannot be provoked, and an iron crutch cannot cause death." Bamboo Basket Caihun stretched out his hand, and in the direction of the ghost gate, Gui Wu pushed over, and two little ghosts dragged a wooden box as high as one person and handed it to him.
He opened the wooden box, and there lay a long sword as black as ink.
"At first, I asked a god to forge a sword, intending to give it to Chunyang Fuyou. But something happened later, and the gift was not sent out. When I stepped into the underworld, I buried the sword in the underworld.
Thinking about how times have changed and things have changed, this sword has become even sharper and weirder."
The moment the man took out the long black sword, the wooden box turned into black ash, flowing down his palm like fine sand.
"Take advantage." He waved and smiled from the bottom of his heart, but another cold and thin voice sounded from his body, and said with a smile: "Gift Chunyang, now it falls into my hands, how can this not be counted as a gift?"
Is it...a gift to Chunyang?"
The world is silent, only the black wind howls.
The red dragon winds and raises its head, the blue bird falls on the dragon's horn, the vermilion blends with the dark gold, showing a brilliant golden red. They seem to have never fought side by side, but they have a tacit understanding like comrades who have experienced the baptism of blood for thousands of years. The fire light jumps.
It illuminated Chilong's face, and his sharp teeth were stained with blood. He was also injured and licked his claws. His aura had not diminished, but instead became more ferocious. Taihang Baxing hung down, and he had not looked like this in a thousand years.
, two tripods are suspended above the head, with the heaven-carrying tripod as the center, arranged in two directions, one side is the stars, mountains, moon and rivers, and the other is the golden sun and the red dusk.
The nine statues of gods were sleeping under the tree. At this moment, the ancient tree drained all its will power reserves to bless Li Xi'an's body. The spiritual energy was vast and boundless, and the five elements of light were majestic and clear.
The body of the red dragon seems to be integrated with the Five Elements, forming the universe of its own.
At the same moment, in the universe that the spirits of Kyushu could not detect, several holy roads sensed something, as if they were headless flies scurrying around in the universe, and even collided with each other.
The strange phenomena in the universe are far more obvious than those in Jiuzhou. The eyelids of several ancient people jumped in shock. The power of the Five Elements in the universe was in chaos and was inexplicably mobilized. It was like the return of the Five Elements Divine Lord from the past!
Zhan Yao paced back and forth and looked at it, secretly surprised. He thought that the attack from the secret attack would at least bring hidden dangers and decline to it, not to mention heavy damage. However, the dragon's fighting spirit became more and more high, and the blood stained the mountains and fields.
Trembling, bubbles continued to emerge from the surface. The dragon's blood was burning due to the state of the red dragon. The territory was rapidly spread with the dragon's blood as the keynote, covering the mountains in an instant. The darkness of the universe fell. This time, even the gates of hell were unable to do anything to this area.
influence.
Both sides were in a strange balance, and neither side acted rashly.
Although the Red Dragon has a strong momentum, both sides know that it is difficult for the Red Dragon to compete with the medicine pacing and the bamboo basket gathering souls at the same time, not to mention that there is a ghost gate standing, watching eagerly.
Bamboo Basket's gaze still rested on the long black sword. There was no sword inscription on the sword. He originally planned to leave his name to Chunyang.
His hand stroked the sword body, and two seal characters naturally appeared on the sword body.
"Burn the candle." The seal script was frozen, and the bamboo basket picked up the soul and read it softly.
The name of the sword is Zhu Zhu.
The seal script is formed, the voice falls, and the balance is broken.
A tremor started from the depths of the mountains, and the red dragon entrenched on the main peak of the Tianshan Mountains disappeared in an instant, meandering away. He patted the medicine gourd with his feet, spitting out the cave heaven and blessed land, densely packed, squeezed together, and every leaf and tree in the Tianshan Mountains was formed.
Entering a cave, the red dragon swam into the cave, and all kinds of disasters were coming! He stepped back into the cave with medicine, and his magic power affected the blessed land, which was better than the evil ghost's belly containing the soul in the bamboo basket.
too much.
The strength of this light blue Dharma image is far greater than the previous battle. The weapon is walking with its hair loose, the golden hoop turns into a golden ring and is suspended behind the Dharma image, and the divine light bursts out thousands of feet!
The light blue Dharma appeared in each cave sky at the same time, and gathered together, like countless mirrors reflected into the cave sky.
It only took Li Xian an instant to tear the cave sky in front of him into pieces. The so-called all kinds of calamities hit the scales, but they could only leave some traces. Only the Dharma that landed in the cave sky was a little tricky. The golden light spread like a tide, and everything moved.
Slowing down, tightening and stagnating, Li Xi'an was affected, but as the white mist filled the air, his movements began to become more unpredictable than before. The light green Dharma Prime Minister held the iron crutch and touched the Five Elements Instrument, and with the rising sun,
The sword buzzed, and the Dharma of this cave was shattered.
There are countless caves in the sky, but they are not the method of trapping a dragon.
"Roar——!" The roar seemed to penetrate through the years, and the cave collapsed and died under the gaze of the red dragon. The medicine gourd was noticed, and the light of day passed through it in an instant, cutting off the mouth of the gourd.
Waves of drums sounded, the phantoms of the ancient trees stood like ghost gates, and the immortals and ghosts faced each other from a distance.
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