Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 338 100. Shinichi (4.5k)
In the East Sea of ​​Yanguo, the dazzling golden light was like jade. A bolt of lightning split the clouds, and the light scattered, dyeing the surrounding thick clouds into iron blue. The sea of ​​clouds rolled, mixed with the roar of thunder.

No matter how far or near, this ray of light shines in the sight of the spirits, as if in a trance for a moment.

When they were chasing the light, they raised their heads and saw the iron-blue sea of ​​clouds rolling towards them, and a pale golden light curtain sprinkled in the gap.

This piece of land ushered in the long-lost light.

On the battlefield of fighting, the bones of the vast sea roar uncomfortably. They lower their bodies and keep looking back at the direction of the ocean.The rain is still pouring, but it is no longer cold.The crest of the incoming black tide shrinks and recedes, revealing the ruins and land that have been soaked for a long time, as well as the dead people.

In the depths of the vast sea, a beam of light rushed straight to the sky.

In the distance, such beams of light are innumerable and continuous.

If you look at the sea from the highest point, you will find that these beams of light have paved a road, or in other words, it is the path walked by a certain creature.The beam of light overturned the surface of the sea, annihilating the tide of corpses.In this dark world, it seems that the stars are twinkling, guiding the way for pedestrians.

river map.

Draw a picture of the blueprint of the universe, and draw the trajectories of the stars.According to the legend, the river map can enable the master to walk among the stars without any constraints. Every star that lights up is a signpost of the river map. In the vast sea of ​​stars, one can accurately locate a specific star and arrive at it in one breath. .In front of the river map, there seems to be a bridge in the lonely universe, which can help the owner find, touch, and step on the bridge to reach the desired place.

At this moment, in the center of the beam of light rising from the river map, the shadow of the dragon flashed away, and almost at the same time, another beam of light had already risen thousands of miles away.

Those incomparably ancient words flowed through Li Xi'an's eyes, and the words flickered beside him, outlining the laws of the Taikoo River Map for him.The light covered his scales in an instant, and sent him to an incomparably far distance in an instant. By the way, the incoming tide and bones were annihilated in the light.

The ancient method from the Yellow River, before this, he used very little.

Being in Kyushu, there is no such need to cross the distance.In a few cases, he can also rely on the moon bow to tear the distance limit.Until now, the laws of the river map are intertwined, and the Yellow River, which gave him this knowledge and words, seems to be stubborn in conferring on him.This crown does not symbolize the succession of the Yellow River, but his journey to the top.

Also now, the ancient river of origin showed him true power.

The law that can cross the stars in an instant faces the vast sea. No matter how vast it is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the river map. It is as small as a pond at the door of the house, and it can be seen at a glance.

He is sublimating, he is dying.

But before that.

Li Xi'an whispered: "You can't escape."

The golden candle burned, the scales screamed, and he locked the pale ghost.

In the depths of Longyuan, the other party also saw him.The pale ghost was hysterical and tried to escape, but the beam of light descended and the entire Longyuan was sealed off. Li Xi'an randomly cast a projection of a star as a cage.

It has not yet arrived, but its mighty power has already gone ahead.

This is... Shinichi!

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In Changbai Mountain, the Bright Seat crushed the head of a monster, and dropped the limp corpse.

He looked up and saw the sun rising in the east.

The fire, the golden fire spread on the distant skyline, the fire overwhelmed the black clouds, and burned the whole sky red, the color was like iron in a furnace.A beam of light rose up, but it didn't rise, because the Lucky Seat observed the source of the beam of light, which came from the sky and from the deep universe.It is the light of the stars that travels through infinite distances to this land and brings power to this dark sea.

His people also noticed, scratching their heads and pointing at the glow, shouting excitedly.

What his people were shouting, the Lucky Seat didn't know, and there was no expression on his face covered with volcanic black rock.

The light falling from the skyline sprinkled his face with interlaced shadows. This was a protruding stone, and the scarlet eyes like crescent moons were silent in the shadows.

The black tide was receding, the depth of his knees had been reduced to his ankles in just a few breaths.The bones are walking by the boundless sea, the vast sea recedes, the bones are hidden in the tide, and those huge shadows are leaving quietly.

He knows who it is.

There is only one soul that can create such a scene.

Everyone agreed to keep him safe, but he himself violated the agreement and embarked on this road of no return.

The transparent seat has no expression, no regrets and sorrows for old friends, only the iron-like black stone mask wantonly splashing shadows.

He stepped forward and stepped into the receding sea water again. The corpses that had not yet gone away made a harsh hissing sound, because the transparent seat turned into lava the moment it stepped into the sea water.The flame changed from golden red to pure white, and his hair fluttered. It was no longer a flesh and blood body, but pure flame, pure divine fire.The sea water was evaporated, and the corpses were burned to ashes.

The people of Changbai cheered for victory, but the next moment they fell silent again.

Their king went all the way, stepped into the sea, and walked away facing the burning flames.The sea is dark, but still reflects the sun in the sky, as if the lonely king walked into a flame.

Without hesitation, they followed the footsteps of the transparent seat into the flames, and the sea water was rippling, reflecting the hideous or chilling faces.

In mid-air, a white shadow stepped across the sea, its eyes were bloodshot, and its ears were like branches.She moved very quickly, crossing the march behind in an instant, and arrived at the side of the transparent seat.Tongmingzuo just glanced at it, then stopped paying attention and let him walk beside him.

The gray-feathered bird screamed loudly, behind it were a group of demons and goblins.

The king of Daxinganling, Xueqi, and her demons and ghosts.

"Is it him?" Xue Qi asked.

"It's him."

"Then this is to settle accounts? You have to bring me one, that one is kind to us anyway." Xue Qi said.

"No, I just went to see him." Tong Mingzuo replied. "It doesn't matter if you want to come, he will be happy to have a new face."

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One hundred thousand mountains, Mole suddenly opened his eyes.

All the dark golden steles that were lit around were extinguished.

He found Nanzhu, but he didn't rely on Yufa, and it was a bit different from what he expected.

Mole raised his head, and all the creatures on the Hundred Thousand Mountains raised their heads at the same time. The golden light covered their faces, illuminating the blood in their eyeballs, and revealing the tiredness deep in their hearts.The torrential rain stopped, and people sat slumped on the ground, looking at the no longer screaming around them, as if they could fall asleep in the next moment.

"It's really...God bless." Someone let out a long sigh of relief.

God...?

Looking back at the mountains, the picture is no longer dark, the green hills are stretching, the branches and leaves are verdant, and even the water droplets swirling on the leaves are crystal clear in the sun.

In everyone's eyes, this is the dissipation of the disaster, maybe it is as temporary as before, but it doesn't matter at all.Their souls finally ushered in peace, no longer hearing the screams and roars of the undead.

But no, he stared at Shen Xing Mountain, the stars rising and falling on the mountain wall, following the light of those stars, his thoughts seemed to be drawn to a far away place.

He once wondered where the anchor point of Nanzhu was?He who is not invaded in the world of Tianguan, who roars and fights like a god, what is he attached to, everything has nostalgia, and the spirits of the world are inevitable.He thought about it, asked about it, but couldn't get an answer.

But when the familiar light pierced the black clouds, and the familiar flame stirred the ocean, he seemed to have a vague answer.

Is it this land?

Let him climb the steps without getting lost, and sink into the pale without being polluted.

At least not his own life.

Thinking of this, I couldn't laugh anymore.

"Om—!" The ground trembled slightly, the mountains shook, and the shaking shook off all the water droplets swirling on the branches and leaves, and the leaves rustled, and the mist rose, like a beautiful light rain in early spring.

The twelve golden steles raised Shen Xingshan, spread out their hands, and placed it in the palm of their hand.

On the other side, there are three arms holding the Eight Desolations together, and the red copper spear is filled with the smell of blood, soaking the originally peaceful mountains with a sense of chilling.

A door opened.

You can hear the sound of the waves beating behind the door, the waves are undulating, and there will even be gusts of sea breeze.

He turned around, and the moment he was about to step into the door, he stopped.Behind him, Gu masters in long clothes lined up in a long line, and further away, there were huge monsters bowing their heads.

"Please fight!" they shouted in unison.

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The imperial capital, the Houtu, and the images sent back from various places are constantly flashing on the screen.

In the conference room, everyone stared blankly at the pictures, speechless for a long time.

"At the same time, Changbai, Hundred Thousand Mountains, Taihang, Qinling, Xueyu, all the kings are going to fight." The young man flicked beside the screen, "There are still farther places, such as the wolf king on the grassland, who has crossed The Great Wall, set foot in the Central Plains, we thought it would be a devastating blow to the towns behind, but he did nothing, just passed by, and the route of travel was highly overlapped with other kings."

One of the images flashes by, a storm avoids a town, and a pack of wolves roams the wilderness.Not only wolves, but there are people on the backs of wolves, just like the witchcraft shaman in the records, holding a bone staff.The most conspicuous among them is the huge monster in the center of the storm, with a silver-gray body and a moon-like glow.

The young man flicked his finger, and another picture flashed, it was the snowstorm, the divine bird was singing, and its wings spread across the sky.

"Great God Qixue, the creatures there sing praises to her like this." The young man said, pointing to a corner of the picture, "That's the people of this god."

In the picture, the mist is pervasive, and there are a lot of women walking in the mist, at least far beyond the scope of observation.Wearing tulle and a flower crown, wherever he goes, plague, hunger, and suffering are all purified, and his image is like the snow girl in the myth.

"There are also Longhushan, Wudang, and the disciples of the disciples were born almost without retention."

As soon as the screen turned, there were sword lights, talismans, and various magic weapons flying across the sky.

"Is there any more?" Someone said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The young man smiled wryly. He glanced at the old man sitting at the end of the long table, who nodded, and finally opened the last screen.

After a moment of silence, someone asked in a trembling voice.

"what is that?"

He stood up, eyes wide.In the picture is a giant beast that has never been recorded in Houtu. It looks like a tortoise, carrying a stone tablet on its back, with two horns on its head and long beards. It is no different from a real dragon!That giant beast enveloped the mountains just by carrying the shadow cast by the stele, bigger than the kings!Looking at it, it seems that everything becomes small.

"Hey." At the end of the long table, Zhao Xingzhou spoke slowly.

He was old and outrageous, but his condition was a hundred times better than before, so after a few months, he attended the meeting again.

"It is a kind of beast recorded in ancient books. It is good at carrying heavy objects. It looks like a tortoise. It is mostly used to carry the foundation of the stele. The ancients set up a stele for the emperor and sage after death, and praised their merits. Relying on his divine power, it can endure for a long time and last forever."

"Of course, no one will forget the original meaning of the symbol of Bixi." Zhao Xingzhou paused and scanned all directions. Even though his old eyelids were loose, his gaze was still as sharp as a blade, "Zhen Hechuan."

"Everyone knows that the use of the symbols of ancient gods and beasts is based on their original power. It is self-evident that Bixi has such power."

"But... there is such a thing, why didn't it appear earlier? This is... 嵑屃!" The man's voice trembled. The creatures in the myth are, after all, too far away from the real world, and the myths will never leave with the fall of Kyushu. took this land.No matter how powerful the kings are, they will rise together with the heaven and the earth. They know each other well.

"Why?" Zhao Xingzhou raised his eyes, and the man immediately had the illusion of being pressed between his eyebrows with a sword.

"Look at the vision that appeared near the Yellow River before." He sighed and let go of his gaze.

The Yellow River roars, and the dragon-like shadow swims by, the speed is too fast, just like an illusion.

"God of Taihang Mountain?" Someone read out the title.

"Yes, it's him."

"But there is one more thing. If it wasn't for the other party dragging a heavy object, I don't think there would be a chance to capture this picture. Of course, the other party wouldn't care." Zhao Xingzhou waved his hand, and the picture kept zooming in.

A huge column, the dragon shadow almost coincides with it.

Zhao Xingzhou said softly: "I think... a scene in the myth is about to be shown in front of us, now, at this time."

"The myth called... Zhenhai."

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In the vast sea, at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss, the ghost directed the gluttonous carcass to continuously collide with the light wall of the beam of light.

But the Taotie corpse broke the most important horn on its head, but it failed to shake the wall of light an inch.

The ghost took a deep breath.

Now he has lost a very important carrier, the unshakable person from the Tianyang Realm.The corpse he was looking at was destroyed under the sword light of King Taihang.

The body of the real dragon was also destroyed in that battle.

He didn't have time to look deeper into the vast sea.

Now, the dragon at the Realm of Reality will drag him to hell with him.Ghosts have experienced the Netherworld of Kyushu, and he can be sure that there is no stronger reincarnation than this!Even if he is a ghost, once he dies, in Kyushu, he cannot find a way to escape from reincarnation.If it is dead, it is a complete death.Playing tricks under that longan's eyes is no less difficult than getting rid of reincarnation in Kyushu!
The rising beam of light is getting closer and closer to Longyuan.

Longyuan is no longer the original Longyuan. Even in the vast sea, this abyss is extremely deep.

But this distance is nothing in the eyes of the other party.

monster!

Ghosts can't think of adjectives.

The ten categories of Zhou Tian are used to describe these creatures against the sky, but that dragon is more terrifying than him.

Dragon, the length of a hundred scales, the pinnacle of the combat power of flesh and blood creatures.

That thing... the golden candle, the black robe, and the three long swords flashed in the ghost's mind, it was simply the pinnacle of the pinnacle!

Even if the opportunity to transform into a dragon has long since disappeared, he can still complete the transformation at the end of his life.Of course the ghost knew that the other party would die, but he was more concerned about how he could survive the dragon!
All of a sudden, the ghosts realized that there was no need for him to fight head-to-head with the dragons. It was not a good choice for the ten classes.He didn't understand this at one time, it was understood in the previous battle.He can drag the opponent until he dies, this is not the real sublimation after all!
As if grabbing a life-saving straw, the ghost frantically thought of a way out in his heart.

He was thinking, but he ignored that the beam of light had already arrived at Longyuan!
The dragon shadow swayed and roared in the beam of light!
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the sound of sea water boiling was like thunder.Above Longyuan, a golden flame bloomed in the water like a flower. This flower made of flame extended and soon enveloped the entire abyss. Brighten the uncertain cheeks of ghosts at the moment.

The ghost trembled subconsciously.

he came.

　It was too late to go home yesterday, and today's update is not considered a make-up, and tomorrow will be updated at three.

　　Damn, I said the end of the last day, dragged on for a day, forgive me ()
　　By the way, it should be updated sooner tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)