Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 143 142. Changbai's Second King
what is this?
People shouted in their hearts.

My heart went crazy under the gaze of the winding dragon-shaped creature.

But the whole mountain is still quiet, because under the pressure between the pale treacherous arm and the red dragon shape, they can't make a sound at all, only the teeth are chattering, and they can feel the wailing of their own bodies.The spirit of the Gouli people collapsed under the huge golden candle. To be precise, the boundless and huge pressure that could drive people crazy came from the mysterious ancient bronze cauldron.

It shouldn't be something they can see.

But they couldn't look away, their eyes seemed to be fixed. When they lowered their heads and tried to look back, the spine between the necks made a noise.

The creaking sound came from within them, so clear, so... weird!
Someone broke his own neck, and collapsed like a marionette with broken lines. The entire head was like a ball, and only the outer layer of muscle skin connected the head to the body.

Under the moonlight, the big bronze cauldron held by its ferocious arms vibrated.

The complex pictographic patterns are swimming and running, they are not activated, they are just revealed, and the phantom is like a layer of mist wrapping the bronze tripod.Flowers and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, crowded villages, towns, and worship of thousands of people.The most striking thing is one of the stretching mountains, with exquisite and grand pavilions towering, clouds and green mountains, like a fairyland.

Eight majestic phantoms sit on the illusory clouds.

It's just illusory, but people who look up feel that they are being watched.

Of course, this is not something that the people of Gouli can look up at. This is a world, and it is an ancient tradition carried by one side.

Ordinary people will only be crushed by the weight of a world.

In the air, the figure staggered back.He is the closest to this dragon-shaped creature, and he can feel the breath more clearly than the people on the ground, and he also understands the creatures cruising under the bright full moon... How terrifying!
At the same time, the earth was shaking, the ground was cracked, and the cracks that suddenly appeared stretched across thousands of miles.A dark red flame lit up in the crack, engulfing countless figures in an instant.

It seems that some people are dissatisfied with the peace and tranquility of this place, and want to embellish it with people's wailing.

The pale human figure that resembled a mountain moved.

He walked slowly, and the light in the crack also flickered regularly with his breathing.

"No! No! No!" Someone approached the edge of the crack and did not fall directly. He struggled hard, his hands clasped tightly in the soil.

If it is an earthquake, if the ground cracks.

These terrains are actually very difficult to affect the rising creatures, but with the appearance of that crack, an unprecedented and never-before-seen domain descends, Gao Tian's dragon shape crushes the spirit, and then this descending domain collapses Skeletal spine.The creatures in the domain are as fragile as chickens, and it is difficult to walk, so why avoid this abyss that seems to cut the earth in half?

The cracks seen by people on the ground are boundless, from one end of the earth to the other.The dark red light floated up and down, and little sparks scattered from the deepest part of the abyss.The figure standing on a high place can see that this crack is also endless in length and width, reaching the rolling horizon of the ridge.

"General!" the boy shouted.

Desperate, he cried out at the moment when he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, hoping that an arm could be stretched out at this time.

Unfortunately, no.

Jin Xiuzhe froze in place, ignoring the boy's cries for help.

As the pale creature walked along the crack, the scarlet pupils locked on him.The overwhelming pressure surged, making him almost suffocate.Earlier, he provoked the king to be unable to move when the gods descended into the world. Obviously, the other party was not afraid of their gods at all. He was sizing up and observing.Even, he vaguely had a terrible idea.

The dragon-shaped creatures under the high sky and white moon and the king of Changbai Mountain know their gods.

The commander of the four guards, the best in the Yangshen Realm.

But under that gaze, all resistance was lost.From the beginning to the end, Tongmingzuo didn't glance at the red flood dragon on the clouds, it was a belief and a tacit understanding.On the way, Chijiao once said that if an ancient monk appeared, he would take action. Besides, the entire Changbai Mountain and the affairs of Gouli were under the control of Tongmingzuo.This is also a requirement of the transparent seat.

Invading the people of Changbai Mountain, he will give death and despair.

By his own hands.

When the transparent seat walks the earth.High in the sky, the pale arms are like a snake like a shadow.The four images of the sky circulate, and the roar is high-pitched.They are awakened to suppress the incoming enemy!The radiance shined, bringing a ray of light to the hearts of the people on the ground whose bodies and spirits were both collapsed.

But they heard laughter.

Harsh laughter.

Not only them, but also the figures in the palace, the lord and subjects in the palace heard it.The dragon-shaped creature bowed its head, bent its thick and ferocious neck, and cracked a smile on its red copper bone face.

The roar resounded high in the sky, and the mournful sound of the air being torn was heard by everyone in the palace.

The sixteen ancient swords shot flying, and scattered around the dragon-shaped creature like feathers.The golden flame climbed and burned along the jagged back.Sitting in the shape of a dragon in the center of the flowing clouds and golden fire, the feather-like ancient sword hangs down and vibrates like the roar of a wild dragon.

"Roar!" The blue dragon in the east meanders.

In an instant, it turned into a streamer and rushed out.

These are the four spirits of the sky, even if there are only nicks and a little bit of will, they are strong enough.

The golden candle reflected the attacking pale blue figure.

The red dragon didn't move a bit.The golden flame was burning, and a small golden fish swam out of it. With the appearance of this "fish", the sixteen ancient swords spread out and arranged, and the ancient characters lit up on the sword body, and the light of the morning sun bloomed with the clouds .

Slamming down the handle, the blue dragon roared.

Hovering, the fresh air that symbolizes wood knocked the ancient sword flying, but then, two, three, four... The scales that were originally solid began to appear unreal at the edges under the cutting of the rosy rays of light.

The sword array rises, the glow falls, and the dragon sings bursts.

"How could this be?" The figures in the palace were horrified.

In his opinion, the true spirit awakened by Sixiang Tulu is unimaginably powerful, and one of them can cross Gouli.Even the most powerful creatures in Gouli can hardly resist the fighting of the true spirits. The four elephants and the true spirits, reflecting the stars in all directions, are the killing moves bestowed upon them by the gods to defeat the Changbai King.

But the mysterious dragon-shaped creature didn't even move, and only relied on some kind of weird sword array to trap the Azure Dragon True Spirit.

This level...

The figure took a deep breath, stepped back slowly, and sat on the throne.Somewhat dejected, even if a treasure like the Four Elephants Catalog was suspended in front of him, he no longer wanted to look up at this moment.

Another king.

Night sky.

The remaining three true spirits were killed.The true spirits have inherited the powerful killing consciousness of the ancient gods. When the sword array traps the Qinglong true spirit, the opponent is weak.

As a result, the meaningless temptation ended in an instant, and the true spirit used the original method.

The stars in the three directions of north, south and west are shining, and the projection of the starlight is reflected on the burning real spirit, and they kill the dragon shape entrenched under the white moon.

　Three shifts a day during holidays

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