The Daxu in the dark is both peaceful and lively. The tranquility is for those who do not have the strength to hide in villages and ruins. If you have enough strength, the night of Daxu will be very lively.
Walking in the dark ruins, you can see all kinds of bizarre scenes and encounter countless mysterious things. If you are destined, you can also enter wonderful worlds. Of course, whether you can come back alive still remains.
The unknown number.
The Daxu was particularly charming that night. The blizzard had just stopped, and where there was light, you could still see thick masses of snow hanging on the branches and leaves, covered in silver.
The sky suddenly became extremely bright. Many creatures in the ruins raised their heads and looked at the sky. The dark sky suddenly became filled with bright colors.
This color is not normal light, but the light formed by the explosion of magnificent supernatural powers, clusters of light, illuminating the darkness.
If darkness has substance, even though it is forced back by these lights, it will still surge up after each retreat, filling the empty space.
Those lights changed and became more and more weird. The creatures in the Great Ruins saw the stars moving rapidly, competing and fighting with each other in the sky.
The stars in the sky move very strangely. There are eighteen stars in front and two stars behind. The stars in front are moving while the two stars behind are chasing behind and harassing them.
Whenever the eighteen stars paused and prepared to encircle and suppress them, the two stars ran westward again. The eighteen stars did not pursue them, but the two stars caught up with them and harassed them again.
The two stars fled with all their strength.
Repeatedly, the eighteen stars were held back, making it difficult to expand at a real speed.
Next to the bonfire in the ruins below, the guardian elder looked up at this scene, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. The purpose of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and the Taoist Lingjing was to hold back the gods and not conflict with them head-on. In doing so,
, maybe there is still hope of survival.
Suddenly, the stars in the sky dimmed and disappeared from the sky.
The protector elder's heart sank. It was because the gods had hidden their traces and were luring the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and Taoist Lingjing to look for him. As long as they looked for him, they would be surrounded.
"Don't go..."
The guardian elder became nervous, grabbed his collar, as if squeezing his heart, and stared at the two moving stars in the sky.
"Don't get close, don't get close! Run quickly——"
The two stars seemed to hesitate a bit as they moved. Suddenly, the two stars also dimmed and did not emit any light.
The sky became dark again, and they all hid their traces.
The corners of the protector elder's eyes were twitching, and his heart was beating loudly, one by one, and he was extremely nervous.
Everyone hides their traces, groping and searching in the dark. This is the most dangerous time. Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing are certainly not as strong as the other party. The other party can wait or leave. Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing are patient.
They absolutely cannot wait too long, they must confirm whether the other party has left!
Finally, a little starlight lit up, and only one star shone brightly.
The next moment, the sky suddenly boiled, and all kinds of strange magical powers suddenly erupted, submerging the star. Flying dragons and phoenixes, bell towers and tripods, all kinds of strange shapes, were really dazzling.
The power of these magical powers exploded, adding a touch of bright color to the dark sky. The surrounding darkness was suddenly dispersed, and only eighteen stalwart gods and demons could be seen vaguely in the sky. Their faces were either sacred or ferocious. Their limbs were strong and possessed by magical powers.
The light illuminates, and various rune textures emerge.
The person under their siege was Taoist Ling Jing, and the Heavenly Demon Patriarch was not among them.
"Taoist Lingjing is the bait!"
The guardian elder was shocked. Taoist Lingjing, who was used as a bait, was afraid that he would definitely die. No one could survive the siege of the eighteen gods and demons.
Taoist Lingjing’s purpose is to use his own sacrifice to bring out the eighteen gods from heaven!
The eighteen gods were lured out to give the Heavenly Demon Patriarch a chance to sneak attack on them!
Taoist Ling Jing was extremely powerful, and he was also a tyrannical figure back then. He even dared to compete with the village chief for the title of No. 1 in the world, but he lost by one finger.
However, when it comes to sneak attack skills, he is not good at it.
The Heavenly Demon Sect's teleportation suit and teleportation flag are the best way to make a sneak attack. He draws out these eighteen gods, and the Heavenly Demon Patriarch takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack, possibly injuring them severely!
"Ling Jing's eight methods!"
A majestic cry came from the air, shocking people's hearts: "It will never be heard again!"
The elder protector looked up and saw the last condition of Taoist Lingjing. His Eight Methods of Lingjing were not inferior to the village chief's sword diagram, but it was of no avail in the face of the attacks of the eighteen gods.
He just puts his most proud skills into full bloom, just like a painter uses ink to express his talent in calligraphy and painting, just like a literati uses his best to write articles. He wants to leave his mark on this world and leave behind
own shadow.
At the same time, a big flag waved, and the figure of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch appeared behind those gods and demons, killing them.
The flag was rolling, and his figure seemed to appear beside all the gods at the same time, attacking all the gods at the same time. In just an instant, he injured more than ten gods and demons.
Thunder roared in the sky, and when the sound of magical power erupting came from the sky, countless attacks had already passed, and the fluctuations of magical power made the air sometimes warm, sometimes freezing, and hurricanes blew down from the sky, and soon they were
The ice and snow melted, and the ice and snow soon returned.
The teleportation flag of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch was shattered and destroyed in the terrifying fluctuations of supernatural power. He also had the teleportation clothes.
The elder protector looked up and saw a rain of blood falling from the sky. The rain of blood gradually became heavier and heavier.
One of the twenty constantly moving stars in the sky dimmed, and the star was on the verge of falling. Suddenly, in a violent impact, the star was extinguished and fell from the sky.
Taoist Lingjing is dead.
The guardian elder was dejected. Only the Heavenly Demon Patriarch was left, and he was still fighting. Even if he was proficient in the Seven Creation Chapters of the Great Yutian Demon Sutra, it would be difficult to change the outcome of this battle.
In the ruins, the guardian elder did not raise his head to see the battle in the sky. Instead, he stared directly at the flames beside the campfire and put wood into the fire without realizing it.
The flames were getting higher and higher, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Why is it so cold this winter..."
He was shivering from the cold, and added firewood unconsciously: "What's wrong with the fire? It's so cold no matter how you burn it, and it's so cold no matter how you add firewood..."
In the sky, another star dimmed. Suddenly, this star burst out again, so brilliant that it lit up the sky.
"The clock of good fortune is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn!"
A cry that cut through the darkness was so exciting and shocking.
when--
A melodious bell sounded in the air, and the sound of the bell struck from all directions. Then the sound of the bell was muted, and the bell of creation was so beautiful that it had ceased to ring.
The light in the sky gradually dissipated, and after the explosion, darkness slowly invaded.
Finally, the star fell.
The elder protector buried his head and stopped talking.
He was waiting for dawn to collect the bodies of the two old people.
In the sky, the eighteen stars paused for a moment, then headed straight to the east.
Daxu, Shenduan Mountains.
At the top of the snow-capped mountains, the mountains are as sharp as knives, covered with white snow, and dragons in the sky are approaching here at high speed.
The wind was so strong that the beards and manes of these dragons were blown back.
Si Yunxiang, who was beside Qin Mu, was using a telescope to contact the young Patriarch. The Saint of the Demon Sect was in a daze and suddenly said to Qin Mu: "The Patriarch said that he will not come back. He said that you don't have to miss him."
Qin Mu was startled, and Granny Si turned her head and quietly wiped her eyes.
"This old guy left earlier than us."
The village chief was stunned and sighed: "He is still impatient."
The Shenduan Mountain Range in front is getting closer and closer. Looking across the Shenduan Mountain Range, you will see the ruins shrouded in darkness.
There, streaks of starlight are moving in the sky, approaching here.
"Mu'er, stop on the mountain!" the village chief said suddenly.
Qin Mu gave an order, and each dragon slowed down and relaxed its body. The dragon's claws clasped the blade-like mountains and stopped their bodies. The dragon's mane flew, and the dragon's body was strong and powerful, grabbing the mysterious crossbows on the mountain.
The snow is white and the mountains are black, but some of these dragons are white, some are black, and there are also red, sapphire blue and other colors. The dragons are blooming with precious light, which is erupted when the natural rune marks on the dragons circulate.
The light reflects the snow into other colors.
"Let's fight this battle here."
The village chief looked around and said, "What do you think of this place?"
King Kun looked around and said, "It's very good, but it's just a little cold."
Tu Xingfeng jumped off the dragon's back, tightened his clothes tightly, and muttered: "This damn place is still so cold, but the ground is still warm. Emperor Qin, if you go to the underground world of our Tu Xing clan, you will definitely
It's an eye-opener. The underground world of our Tu Xing tribe is full of jade and glass. The underground domes are hung with thick crystals, some with six edges and eight edges, and flowers are clustered together. The fire of the magma shines,
It’s very beautiful. There are many plants growing in the magma underground, and the taste is very good. It’s like burning wine in the mouth. It’s spicy in the throat, but the aftertaste is long..."
"do not talk."
The Tengshe on Xuan Shengwu's shoulder swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm even greedy for what you said."
Tu Xingfeng looked up at the stars that were approaching rapidly, grabbed the sharp-edged sledgehammer, and murmured: "I wonder if there is a chance to return to the underground and take another bite. We still have fire fruits in the underground world.
The fruit born from the geomagnetic energy, the taste..."
The village chief looked at Qin Mu and said, "Mu'er, take these dragons and your little wife down the mountain. You have nothing to do here. Just remember to collect the bodies tomorrow."
Qin Mu nodded, summoned the dragons, and took Si Yunxiang, Hu Ling'er and Yan Jingjing down the mountain. In the sky, the stars were getting closer and closer.
"We want to watch them fight for Yankang?"
Si Yunxiang was a little unwilling: "What can we do? Is there really nothing we can do?"
"We can go to Daxu!"
Qin Mu's eyes flashed and he said: "We can go find the sun ship and moon ship! The only problem now is that this darkness blocks the way! However, we still have a big bodyguard. Where is the Dragon King Yongjiang?"
"The Dragon King is here!"
Under the Shenduan Mountains, the river was churning. In the darkness, a giant dragon rose from the water, coiled around the river, and lowered its huge head: "What are your orders, my lord?"
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