Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 110 109. Never Air Force
Li Xi'an looked back again, all he could see was blood red.

The earth, the mountains, the rivers, all spilled blood.

Darkness strikes the distant sky.The night closed and swallowed the light of the sun.

Bloody and black mixed, Li Xi'an was falling.

It was nothing more than a stage woven by filthy dreams, a stage that dragged him into the abyss.

No wonder the ancestors of the first level, those creatures called invincibles will inevitably end up degenerate.

Countless hands pulled him to the bottom of the abyss.

When the only light disappears, only darkness remains here, boundless darkness.

Someone whispered.

Someone murmured.

Among them are familiar figures.They stood peacefully at the bottom of the abyss, as if they had been waiting for him for thousands of years.

They greeted him with arms raised high.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep, letting the black tide engulf him, the black clothes spread, and the golden patterns were dimmed.

They snickered in the dark, saying that they had gained a powerful soul and body again.

Little did he know that the golden fire had already ignited.

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The wind lifted the young man's forehead hair silently, and there were burning golden candles in his half-covered eyes.

After coming here for a long time, he let out a foul breath lightly.

"Dangerous."

The filth has been removed, and the broken dreams in his eyes have receded like a tide.

It was finally quiet.

Standing up and patting his robe, he looked in the direction of the old tombstone, and there was something echoing him below.Walking forward, Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his whole body resonated with the things below.The ground shook slightly, and the sharp edge tore through the soil and tombstones.

The copper-colored ancient sword floated quietly.

Faint sword.

Li Xian was silent.He had left the faint sword to the horse demon thousands of years ago, how could he appear here?Is the horse demon's strength growing to the point where he doesn't need to borrow his weapon, or is it just like in the dark dream, the horse demon's final destination is here, leaving behind the faint sword.

The ancient sword roared, and the seal characters manifested.

This is a weapon he personally forged, even after such a long time, Hun Jian feels that he is still happy.

But all he had was blank rage.

Stretching out his hand, he grasped the hilt of the faint sword.Li Xi'an left this land with his sword in hand. This sword once drank the blood of a real life, and he didn't mind that it happened in this world too.Give a grand baptism to this reunion after thousands of years.

With a sudden step on the ground, it flew into the air, like a red scale.

Jiao Shi's dragon shape disappeared near the mountain in an instant, turning into a stream of blood jade.

The island in the middle of the lake, the root pothole of the Rakshasa tree.

Now that the burning ancient trees were no longer seen in the sky above the island in the middle of the lake, Li Xi'an put them away and put them into the Zaitian cauldron, waiting for a certain time to plant them again.Therefore, Raksha's line of sight stretches, and the clouds stretch as far as the eye can see, reaching the place where the sky and the earth meet.

The red shadow pierced through the clouds like an arrow, and when Raksha's eyes could catch the figure, the opponent had already fallen to the side of the deep pit.

After two months of effort, the water in this ink pool was clean and clear.Most of the evil thoughts were swallowed by the dragon and became a tonic for climbing the realm.Today should be the last day of the ceremony.The human face is no longer cloudy and ominous as before, it is solemn, and the water flow converges into a dragon-shaped mask.As time goes by, Rakshasa becomes more and more like the red dragon of the past, and the breath of the red dragon is more and more like the Raksha of the past.

It is a vow to follow the Taihang Mountain God until the end of life.

It didn't say that the mountain god had to be the red flood dragon in front of him.

Evil thoughts are indeed a kind of pure wish power, but unless it is an existence like Rakshasa who nourishes evil and eats evil, beings who devour evil thoughts and nourish themselves will usually get lost in this extremely violent thinking and become Madness.What's more, this pool of water is not only evil, but also filthy.

It's true that Jiaolong is the red Jiaolong, but now it's probably become a sieve for dirty thoughts.

Luo Sha looked at the scarlet dragon wrapped in filth, and sneered inwardly.

No one can resist this kind of thing, there was an invincible person to prove it a long time ago, the living creatures in this world are nothing special in the eyes of Rakshasa, so of course the red dragon is no exception.This is the last day, which is much more special than usual, and it takes a lot of time.When the last evil thought was swallowed by the red dragon, it happened that the setting sun was about to end and night was approaching.

At this moment, the shadow of Chijiao stretched very long and twisted.Raksha glanced over silently, unable to hide his joy.

"How long is the ancestor coming?" Li Xi'an asked.

"It doesn't take long. In fact, it can be done a few days ago, but it still needs some cooperation from you, Lord Mountain God, so I didn't choose to come." Luo Sha said in a serious tone.

It has endured for so long, and finally it can show its fangs!It can't wait to see Chijiao's remorse, it must be the most beautiful picture in the world!
"Aren't you very curious about where the real bone statues involved in the two emperors revealing the realm of the emperor went?"

The clear water is rippling, supporting a three-inch statue.

"What about this..."

The sky split open, an illusory river poured in, the bone statue opened its eyes, and its figure soared under the river!Until it turned into an indomitable giant standing among the mountains.

The consciousness of the ancestor descended.

Chijiao indifferently watched the real bone statue ignited the fire of wish power, and became a god statue at this moment.

There is no remorse, no shock and anger of being betrayed, the face of red copper bones hangs down, flat.At this moment, that face greeted the last twilight of the day, and the bony protrusions and the horns growing like ancient tree branches constituted a picture scroll of evil spirits.

This is a mountain god!It was clearly an evil ghost even more vicious than Rakshasa himself!
The majesty spread along the flowing clouds and golden fire covered by the dragon.

"You... how can you still have this golden flame!" It is impossible for a creature that has fallen into darkness to master the fire that can burn filth.

Rakshasa's heart was getting cold, gradually becoming icy cold.

Huge fear exploded in its heart!Unknown, all the current situation of Chijiao is unknown to it!The other party has never fallen into darkness, this red dragon has been waiting for the arrival of its ancestor!

"You—" before the ear-piercing scream escaped, the huge spirit spread.

This is the first confrontation between Chijiao and the statue.

This pressure made Rakshasa unable to speak again!
The golden statue opened its eyes, and the pupils of the eyes were glowing, magnificent red agate.It holds a sword in one hand, while the other hand always covers half of the statue's face.Covering like wings, and spreading like cracks.

The red dragon was swimming in the sky, he coldly cast his eyes on the statue, and the golden candle was burning.

Small red copper and golden swords roared and roared around him, and the sword energy sliced ​​through the majesty of the statues covering the ground.They wreak havoc like wild dragons, and because of the ignorant anger in their master's heart, they burst into extreme killing!
The mountains seem to wake up at this moment.

The breath of the red dragon is rising steadily, and he seems to break through the pole palace at this time!
"Take your sacrificial sword!" Chi Jiao whispered.

At this moment, the mighty force of the mountains is added to the dragon shape of the arrow, spreading the mountains like his scraggy back.

Rebel against Shinichi!

(End of this chapter)