The dark sacred mountain roars, its majesty is boundless.
It's like trying to collapse the sky.
The white jade arms hanging from the sky in all directions formed a seal, soothing the suddenly restless sacred mountain. The three emperors were surprised.
"what happened?"
"I don't know.
"It was really dangerous just now. How could this mountain be rioting at this time?"
The seals dissipated, the bright star projections on the dark sacred mountain fell silent, and the place became quiet again. The three emperors sat in the palms of giant jade hands.
The divine patterns are intertwined, and they continue to assist the four arms in isolating the connection between this mountain and the real world.
The golden ichthyosaur transformed, and the law of great food and evil was carved into its crystal-clear bones.
Their flesh and blood scales are almost transparent, and Dharma appears on their bones, showing divine light.
Shining like the sun!
The surrounding creatures lowered their heads, and they were all in darkness, as if they were worshiping.
The huge red creature raised its head in the river, its rugged back undulating like a mountain range.
The golden candlelight in his eyes even overshadowed the changing colors of fish and dragons in the sky. The iron scales softened and opened and closed to create gaps. Those fish and dragons are not living creatures, they are real beings and will not be stored in storage containers.
.From the moment they were awakened until now, the huge body of the red dragon has been the habitat of these ancient creatures.
The human form is attached to the clothing.
The body of the dragon is hidden in the gaps between the scales.
With the low roar from the dragon's throat, the fish and dragons rained down like light rain, and the drops shrouded the stern dragon shape. Gradually, as time passed, the light rain disappeared, and the entire river returned to darkness. Only the lights hanging on the sky were
The full moon emits a little bit of light, reflecting the ripples of the river as the dragon breathes. The waves are sparkling, like silver flowing quietly on the river.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Mole narrowed his eyes slightly and took out another shell in the blink of an eye.
The dragon broke through the water, and the originally calm water suddenly cracked.
He seemed to have cut the surface of the river with a sharp knife, and the river water was carried to a very high place by his power, and then poured down one after another. His head was lowered, and his thick and ferocious neck blocked the moonlight, leaving only the silvery white shadows on the edges of his scales.
The golden candle burns silently.
The copper-boned face is somewhere between a demon and a god, making it difficult to tell what kind of creature this is.
The heads of the surrounding creatures were lowered, and even the breathing here was light.
It is majesty, unparalleled majesty.
Jiao frowned. He sensed that Chi Jiao was not in a good mood at the moment, and something happened. The body of the tall man sitting on the top of the mountain became blurred, and the next moment he appeared in the circle where the rising creatures besieged the city.
There are countless creatures rising from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the number of creatures surrounding them is also quite large, but there is no life in the circle with the red dragon as the center. Even if the red dragon does not show any sign, they do not dare to step into that place.
scope.
As the mole approached, he noticed another creature in the circle.
- A black snake, with a dark green deer beside it. The upper part of the snake is the image of a human woman. The black hair is messy and the blood is solidified on the hair. It is lying on the ground and curled up, with layers of scales on the snake's tail.
The wounds cracked, exposing the fleshy membrane that wrapped the internal organs. Some wounds were deeper, and broken bones could be seen.
Still alive, all depends on one breath.
On the contrary, the dark green deer is transporting life to prevent this creature from dying immediately.
"It is you
Mole said.
The behemoth swimming above the river slowly opened its mouth and dispersed the surrounding rising creatures. In a few breaths, the circle dispersed and the figure retreated into the dark mountains.
"She has the aura of a strange emperor. She should be one of the remaining emperors in Kyushu."
"Do you know your tone?"
Under the pair of huge golden candles, Zhu felt inexplicably surprised, as if he was not facing the young man he had walked with before, but another ancient existence like a father and brother.
When he was in Libu, he didn't face the dragon directly and had no chance to feel the change. Now the change was too obvious, but he didn't feel there was anything wrong. It seemed like it should be like this.
"We can't say we know each other, we are enemies after all." The man squatted down and looked at the dying snake girl.
There are still water stains on the body. Did it come from the river? It’s a miracle that he didn’t die from such a serious injury. Can he still march?
"It was dragging its dying body all the way from the river and sneaking here." said the dragon whose belly scales were pressed against the surface of the river. He looked down at the dying black snake.
"The target is Li Bu."
"I found her dying at the bottom of the river and brought her ashore. This creature's last conscious thought was to find you."
The red dragon lowered his head and stared at the man.
"She said, let's run.'
"It's not like what this cold and cruel snake did." Zhu said. "Before the ancient monks invaded Shiwanda Mountain, this snake once swept across the mountains with its entire clan. It was me who repelled this guy. She drew a boundary and trapped it in the southwest corner with the new river as the boundary."
"She is too violent and cruel, and so are her people." The man shook his head.
"I haven't heard from her since the invasion of the ancient monks. I didn't expect to meet like this again. The King of Snakes is not weak in strength and fierce and aggressive. He is one of the few creatures in the Hundred Thousand Mountains who has entered the realm of the Yang God. There are very few ancient monks who can do anything to her, but I didn't expect that she would end up like this."
The man stretched out his hand and gently patted the red dragon's bone surface.
Zhu looked solemn and said, "With her methods, even the emperor who came that day could escape. But she is the king, and she must risk her life for the sake of her people."
"That's not right!" he said after a pause.
"Um?"
"Her tribe is not human, they are all snakes on the road. Their hiding methods are much better than Li Bu's. But even for Li Bu, I allowed the news to be released to attract those ancient monks. They came here. It doesn't even have a fixed habitat, and it is impossible to be found by the ancient monks of Kyushu. As a king, it is even more impossible for her to be like this.'
The red scales fly away like maple leaves in late autumn.
The creature gently stepping on the ground is sacred and solemn, with mahogany branches and corners, a long red tail, and the characteristics of a dragon and a human being manifested at the same time.
Lotus blossoms bloom in the eyes, and the past is outlined at this moment.
Snakes and mountains, they sensed the call, and the ancient monks along the way were torn into pieces by the snakes until...
The creature narrowed its eyes slightly, and a woman holding a long sword appeared in the picture. Her face could not be seen clearly, but the blood dripping from the long sword was quite clear. The snake group collapsed, and the king was about to die.
This is their end.
The picture is dark, and the last scene is of boundless red iron scales and dazzling firelight at the bottom of the deep river.
Li Xian came to his senses.
The lotus flowers under my eyes disappeared.
"She discovered the plan of the ancient monks and knew that letting them succeed would have an extreme impact on the mountain range. So she decided to fight. This was a bloody battle for the entire clan, and there was no way out. So it was not the ancient monks who found her, but they fought all the way. , alarmed a certain terrifying emperor.
"It's something she can do." Zhu sighed softly.
Li Xi'an sits cross-legged, with a bronze cauldron hanging above his head.
The mole can be seen in the eyes and is not surprised.
The dark green seal script fell, and the deer turned into a living creature and returned to the cauldron. Previously, Li Xi'an was just trying to keep this creature alive so that it wouldn't die, but now he was really saving her.
He raised his head and looked into the depths of Shiwanda Mountain.
Closed my eyes.
"Did you hear that?" Li Xi'an said.
"I heard it." replied the mole.
Three days later, the central sacred mountain will revive in advance, shaking the foundation laid by the ancient monks.
There is no need to say more about what they are going to do.
This is the tacit understanding between the king and the mountains.