Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 106.
It's raining.

In a few breaths, the sky and the earth are inseparable, and the eyes are full of the dim rain curtain and the bright and dazzling burning tree.

The body of the emperor bowed stiffly and did not see the Venerable Master descending.

The only thing that could be heard was the laughing spirits in the frantic rainstorm.

Some kind of force pressed on them, and the two emperors were knocked down from the sky to the ground.Because of the heavy rain, the land was muddy.The emperor knelt down in the mud, his normally high face pressed against the mud.

The mountains seem to wake up under the heavy rain, and the rain that blurs everything in the world seals the crack.The supreme will in the cracks could not reach the three-inch statue smoothly, and the bodies of the two emperors kneeling in the muddy ground were no longer stiff, but trembling.

The sky and the earth are dimmed, but the trees are always burning.

And the burning golden flame of the tree lights up the entrenched dragon-shaped figure. He relaxes, his scales snap together, enjoying the heavy rain, playing a beat that symbolizes death.

Dozens of arms reaching up to the sky supported the ancient tree, the tree was burning, and the dragon-shaped creatures were entrenched and raised their heads.Under the rain curtain and the human figure standing on the boat in the crack, both of them were silent, only the gathered storm roared.

This scene is like an oil painting.

The primordial demons prostrated themselves on the ground, their heads hitting the ground heavily.

They originally watched the fight between Jiaolong and Luosha with the idea of ​​making a profit, but this is not a fight, it is a one-sided slaughter!When they realized that they could no longer let the dragons go, the pale and fierce tiger killed them with the emperor's sword. The most powerful and supreme aura in the world is a highly poisonous thing that can die at the touch of a demon.

Even if it is an ancient monster, it is not comfortable to carry this kind of breath.

The pale and fierce tiger kept suppressing them until the evil tree was uprooted, and under the golden flames, it announced the return of Taixing Zhengshen!

The breath of the mountains stretches, like waking up from a dream.

The demons were broken by some incredible force, lowered their heads, and knelt down to the one on the tree.The same goes for a fierce tiger with a sword in its hand.She stood on a mountain top, bowing down to the red dragon with her head held high.

Under the rain, the figure on the boat finally spoke.

The tone was very peaceful, as if he was not here to fight but to meet an old friend.

"Yuchai Shunde."

"I haven't seen this jade hand in tens of millions of years. How is she doing?" Yingying didn't seem to be wondering why the living beings in this world possessed the supernatural powers of the ancestors of Kyushu. He just asked simply, as if asking you Did you have a good dinner?

"Not so much." Chijiao replied.

"Break the Dharma body, and the real bone statue is missing."

Their conversation was undisguised, and all nearby creatures could hear it clearly.

There are creatures who have a half-knowledge and don't know what they are talking about.However, some creatures were so frightened that their breathing nearly stagnated, and the blood in their bodies was completely cold.

The monsters, and the two emperors.After these words, the brain crashed instantly, and countless messy thoughts were chaotic and wanton in his mind.

What is a broken dharma body, and a real bone statue is missing?

Yuchai Shunde, the unshakable one among the ancestors.Only those monsters of the same realm can match it, and that is the ancestor of the Nine Images!Judging from that Jiaolong's tone, it seemed that he had forced Master Yuchai Shunde into such a situation.But when he was in Kyushu, Yuchai Shunde could even compete with a saint, so how could he be crushed by a red dragon in the Yang God realm?
"It's really impulsive." The figure standing in the boat shook his head.

"However, since Yuchai Shunde wants to kill you since she broke her Dharma Body, she naturally has her reasons, and it also proves that you have this value. You still look at me on the hard work I planted, aren't you afraid that I will do it again for you? ?” The figure chuckled lightly.

"Maybe I can be more cautious than her, and guarantee that you will have no way out under the Law Body."

"Do you dare to bet?" Jiaolong, who was entrenched in the ancient tree, asked back.

"Bet me to die, or you will be crushed to death by Taihang first."

If the living beings in the real realm want to cross the realm at this time, losing the dharma body is already the lowest price.

Just like Yuchai Shunde on the Yellow River, his dharma body collapsed after only one blow with his dharma body. He could only be recast, and there was no possibility of repairing it.But here is Taihang Mountain, his hometown.If the creatures of the real one want to cross the border here, they may not be able to make that blow in time, and will be obliterated by the rules of the world first.

"It's quite interesting." The figure said, "But you can't imprison this consciousness for long, after all, it's just a few strands of spirit descending on the bone statue."

"The bone statue has been enshrined in this world for some time, which is enough to reveal part of my method."

"The loss of a bone statue and a few wisps of spirit seems to me to be unacceptable for you to die. Don't you think that the bone statue of Shinichi who has shattered his dharmakaya is comparable to a complete ancestor?"

After the figure finished speaking, the torrential rain fell.

The torrential rain covered up the cracks, and the boats and imaginary rivers were no longer visible in the sky.

Across the barrier of the present world, the figure lay back in the boat, the river flow had already stopped, and he was waiting for the day when the confinement would end, and that would be his arrival.Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, thought for a moment, oh, he probably forgot those trembling disciples.

Forget it, the disciples who can't handle this matter should sacrifice it.

Let that Jiaolong Dada Yaji not be the care and encouragement he gave to his juniors as a senior.

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The figure disappeared, and the two emperors and the creeping monsters in the mountains trembled.

No matter what happened later, they now have only a dead end.

No matter what means he used, the fact that he could compete against Master Yuchai Shunde was enough to leave an indelible shadow in the hearts of these ancient monks.

The red copper bone surface hangs from the burning ancient wood, and he has not burned away the evil spirits of the Rakshasa.

This is a lengthy process.

The unknown ancestor was a creature of the same level as Yuchai Shunde. Even if the Taihang Mountains blocked his way of descending, he still swore to return.However, Li Xi'an's heart was not heavy. He returned to Taihang like a dragon like a river and sea. In this land, he was not afraid of any living beings, especially the ancient monks who came across the border.

But first, Li Xi'an needs to clean up the nest that he hasn't seen for a long time.

You can't see gray in your eyes.

The red dragon shadow cruising, left the ancient tree.The rhythm of ancient nature emerges in the winding and majestic body, piercing through the thick clouds and reaching the sky.

The oppressive atmosphere disappeared.The heavy rain, demons, and dark sky cannot be seen, because the sea of ​​clouds is under him.

The sun illuminated the boy's face.

The red maple leaves spread out, and a figure in a black robe with golden patterns sat casually on the fingertips of a white jade palm, with golden pupils overlooking the two kneeling emperors on the ground, as well as the countless monsters in the mountains.

Killed so many that day and there are so many...

Gee.

It's not trouble, but the dislike of these monsters has deepened.

He closed his eyes, and the breathing rhythm became one with the mountains.

The clouds spread until they covered the entire Taihang Mountains!
This is the Taihang of recovery, not the past!

Li Xi'an's spirit passed away quickly, and the mountains replenished endlessly, and later formed an ocean of spiritual energy directly on the clouds.

This mountain needs rain.

Just one rain is enough...

(End of this chapter)