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Chapter 116 115. Summer Solstice
In the depths of the Taihang Mountains, there was a thunder, and the branch lightning flickered.

The rain is violent and the wind is mad, the summer solstice.

Among the mountains, under the blind rain, there is a strange existence standing.

The eight demon-like arms stretched out from the deep darkness, staying at the same height as the mountains.

With a ferocious arm spread out, a figure in a black robe sat in the palm of his hand. Nothing could insulate him from the heavy rain. With his eyes closed, he let the summer solstice rain drench his whole body.The arms of the human figure are covered with red iron scales, and the muscles relax rhythmically.

Directly above the figure, there is a large bronze cauldron in one hand, a red copper sword in the other, and a golden jade sword in the other. There is also a Silver Moon River wrapped around one arm like a silk ribbon.

There are twinkling stars in the river, which are ichthyosaurs.Since Jianyue River was created by water, these little guys have poured into Jianyue River as if they found their former homeland, swimming freely, after all, they found a better place to leave the body of the red jellyfish, and no longer hide in Li Xi'an's scales middle.

Their figures are cruising in the Jianyue River, like a river of stars living in the water.

There are also three arms formed into mysterious handprints, exuding a breath of air.

The heavy rain blurred the picture, and it was like a golem coming down to the world to display its godly demeanor.If the eight ferocious red arms didn't relax and undulate regularly, they would really look like magnificent statues left over from ancient times.

Li Xi'an slowly opened his eyes, and the blazing golden light almost tore apart the rain curtain as he opened his eyes.

"ended."

Taixing Eight Xings.

He didn't have any realm improvement in this practice, but it seemed to be transformed.

Once the main body has hands, there will be more ways to fight in the future.He laughed muffledly, and suddenly thought of the funny scene where four arms greet someone's limbs, and the remaining four arms greet someone's head.In the battle with Hengxiao Jinni's real bone statue, Li Xi'an understood some truths, he didn't need to waste his spirit and magic in many cases, just use his body to crush it.

The eight arms of Taihang Baxing stretch out at will from his domain, and in the future, he can give the opponent a sudden blow.

His current body strength is comparable to that of a real bone statue, and most of those ancient monks did not practice physical skills.

If the strength is greater, it may be shot to death directly.

After all, Taihang Baxing Stretching is not a pure body, but also carries the core method of good luck.The jade hand of good fortune, one spirit can transform all spirits, with a small amount of spiritual knowledge, it drives thousands of arms very efficiently. When suppressed by the magic seal that covers the sky and blocks the sun like stars and stars, the opponent has no way out.The number of Taixing Eight Xing's arms will not increase. These days, Li Xi'an has a little understanding of the method of turning one into ten thousand in the hands of Good Fortune Jade, and he can independently drive the Five Elements with his exposed Eight Xing hands, which has nothing to do with his manifested body. no difference.

Fighting against ancient monks in this world, the spirits are inexhaustible when the mountains are revived, and Li Xi'an's own spiritual energy is quite terrifying, so he almost never worries about the problem of spirits.But he is about to go to the imperial capital to meet an ancestor, and he no longer has a vast spiritual energy reserve.

Having dealt with him before, most of the strength of this ancestor was blocked by the altar.

But ancestors are ancestors after all, this Bamboo Basket Soul Collector is not a cross-border Shinichi, but an unshakable person who truly stands in the present world.

"The lifespan of a demon is already long. You are only two hundred years old, and you have entered the extreme palace realm at the age of two hundred and less than three hundred... Let alone a demon, even a person's cultivation speed is completely against the law. A matter of heaven." Seeing Li Xi'an got up, Jin Xiao knew that his practice was over, so he conveyed the emotions accumulated in these days.

At the age of three hundred, Heng Xiao Jin Ni was also an extremely palace.

Until one thousand years old, Hengxiao Jin Ni was the Master Hengxiao Jin Ni.

Jin Xiao knew that this world was creating a group of monsters, such as the red dragon in front of him, which could completely overturn the cognition of monks in the past.The rise is tantamount to reopening the world, and the creatures based in this world will become legends and ancient primitive myths thousands of years later.

"What is the purpose of Hengxiao Jinni coming to Taihang? It's not as simple as plundering the source energy?" Li Xi'an stood on the Eight Stars, overlooking the vast mountains under the heavy rain.

"I don't know." Jin Xiao replied.

"But I can feel that the master is determined to win this mountain range, and there should be something he cares about very much. When the master was in Kyushu, he had nothing to do with this mountain range, and the sleeping small world couldn't touch the real world. So it can be said to infiltrate into it. What purpose the filth has on the mountain. Wait, time will tell."

Li Xi'an was silent for a moment, the golden candles in his eyes darkened.

"Yeah, time will tell who is the final winner."

He vacated, Taixing Baxing retracted back into the void, only the arm holding the tripod still existed.The rain suddenly changed, because the cruising of the huge monster set off a strong wind, cutting the torrential rain like a sharp knife.

The golden candles are as dazzling as rising torches.

At this moment, Li Xi'an has to do the last thing before heading to the imperial capital.

The red dragon roared and meandered, the only remaining arm supported the tripod, and it walked away alive. In an instant, thousands of ghosts howled, and the resentful souls of countless creatures were twisted. It was the evil thoughts of Rakshasa devouring and torturing.

He accepted the evil thoughts, then condensed these resentful souls, and sealed them in Zai Tianding.

The waiting is today.

The heavy rain of the summer solstice washes the mountains, and he will release the resentful souls and return to the earth as raindrops.He's good at it, even if he never learned it.

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Qing Yan lay under the old camphor tree, her green tiger eyes staring at the heavy rain.

full of melancholy.

The ginkgo over there is called Huan, a tree, it's normal to like rain, especially after you have spiritual wisdom, the leaves will not fall off if you want to, and you don't have to worry about being naked and ugly.

"Ten thousand ghosts are swimming in the mountains and rains," she said.

"Amitabha, good and good." Ginkgo's humble voice sounded from behind.

Qing Yan knew that this guy had tried his best to restrain his emotions and imitate the eminent monk in his impression, but it was a pity that Chu Xing'er was indeed Chu Xing'er, and such a solemn horoscope could be said... After deliberating, she could only attribute it to the ginkgo-style Amitabha.

The pale giant tiger raised its head, and the direction it was looking in the distance was much darker than the nearby ones, where the dim sky gathered into dancing monsters, howling and crying.At this time, a branch of lightning shattered the ground, illuminating the crimson mad dragon walking on the tripod in the dim rain.Suddenly, the wind blows up, carrying the rainwater of resentful souls back to the hometown, the living spirit of carrying Tianding catches the rainwater, and briefly uses the rainwater as a medium to carry the resentful spirits.

Nanzhu seems to be very keen on "perfection".

The release of thousands of resentful souls during the trip to the imperial capital two years ago was the end, and so is the purgatory created by naturalizing the Rakshasa evil tree at this moment.

Negative substances such as resentful souls have no effect on the majestic big monster. Nan Zhu simply does what he thinks. He will not let all ghosts have a bad end, let alone use these resentful souls.

She overheard the deal between Nan Zhu and Luo Sha that night, and she never felt cheated or betrayed.

Because there is no such thing in this guy.

The rain stopped, the sky cleared, the clouds cracked, and the golden light scattered. The one-armed red dragon sat majestically on the mountain, waiting for the return of the living spirit who had traveled through the mountains and land to release the resentful soul.

"Go!" The pale golden girl on the ginkgo shouted, waving her hands vigorously.

Forget about Amitabha Buddha.

Simply adding a little blessing to the farewell, this blessing can't be too much, Chu Xing'er once said that luck is conserved, if there are too many blessings for others, she will have bad luck.

　There are different understandings of the "eight claws" describing Taihang Baxing.

　　Hmm... Actually, it means eight arms. Usually it doesn't grow on the body, but it still has the body of a snake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)