Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 368 130. Feathers
Immortals and gods all over the sky stand in the clouds, they step on the sea of ​​clouds, and the Milky Way is above their heads.

These gigantic and boundless figures cast their gazes at the strangers, and Li Xi'an's body swimming among them seemed tiny, like a little red snake swimming in a lake.If Li Xi'an judged the size of the gods standing on both sides under the starry sky, these bodies might be comparable to the stars moving in the universe.Similarly, this place is too quiet, as quiet as entering the depths of the universe, Li Xi'an can clearly hear the sound of his own scales rubbing against each other, this makes him even more delusional that he has come to a silent universe.

But this place is not the universe.

This is another world opened up, and its body relies on Kyushu to exist.

Li Xi'an felt the breath of this space. This world probably existed a long time ago, and its existence time is far longer than when filth occupied the body of a fairy god.In other words, this space is the original heaven, where the real gods are, but after they passed away, the filth took over here.

Where the ancient Heavenly Court is located, there are still reflections of those ancient gods and gods, so the filth chose this place, calling on the creatures on the earth to step in here and become false gods for them to drive.The filth is like a parasite, parasitic on other powerful creatures, manifesting stronger and more extreme power, but they themselves are vulnerable.

The filth that Li Xi'an has killed is already innumerable, and every time the filth sheds its parasitic shell, they no longer even have the chance to make a final fight against him.

How was the ancient heaven established, and why did the gods disappear?
Even when Li Xi'an arrived in this era, he couldn't touch the answers to these questions.

But it doesn't matter to him.

He is here only to destroy them.

The fairy god of the Milky Way above his head stared at the red dragon, and Li Xi'an could feel those grotesque gazes floating on his body, to detect them, but these were cut off by the ignited golden flame in an instant.

The fairy god didn't move.

They are not like those heavenly soldiers and generals who have the ability to move by themselves, and even show very little consciousness.This image is closer to the living spirit than the so-called gods.The living beings and filth left by the ancient heavens where they were established will not build these things that symbolize civilization and civilization, they will only devour and corrupt.

Just like a big star that has not produced a soul, it has a very long life, and the time for hundreds of millions of years will continue to repeat the established trajectory until it perishes in a certain blooming fireworks and turns into dust and gravel floating in the universe.

Li Xi'an walked past them quietly.

This is the road, the road leading to the depths of heaven.

There is no killing intent on the road, but he also has no way of knowing what is waiting for him at the end of the road.

Even Li Xi'an himself didn't realize it, he was acting on instinct at this moment, like hunting when he first knew the world, turning himself into a red snake, which he had never learned before, but it was engraved in his blood, guiding him, As a guarantee for his survival.

Chilong swam through the sea of ​​clouds, and he was very keenly aware of the changes in certain stars in the sky.

The changes of dozens of stars are used as keys, which are projected to reveal the darkest secrets of this world.

Li Xi'an stopped and took possession of his body.

There is no magnificent palace everywhere as described in the legend, nor is it full of rosy clouds, and even the sky is dim.In this empty and boundless space, there is only a huge arrow and the divine bird pierced by the arrow.

The whole body of the arrow was pitch black, and the body of the arrow was as thick as a stone pillar reaching the sky. The sharp and heavy arrow pierced through the chest of the divine bird and sank into the sea of ​​clouds in this space.The entire space was filled with the blood of the divine bird, and the blood gathered into a river, flowing in all directions, like a bloody spider web covering the world.On the bank of the Blood River, there were countless tall and slender figures bowing down, holding up the blood, and gulping it down.

On the wings of the divine bird, and the iron nails that were nailed on later, it is not enough to leave blood on the chest of the arrow wound, they need more, so a new river channel was opened on the wings of the divine bird, so that the divine bird Blood flowed out.

In just one scene, Li Xi'an knew what that divine bird was.

Zhoutian ten categories... feathers.

The filthy heaven feeds on the blood of this feather, and the blood river of the ten classes has become a breeding ground for its sworn enemies.The body of this feathered creature is much bigger than Li Xi'an, if he spreads his wings, he probably doesn't cover the sky, but the sea of ​​stars. In the gaps between its wings, Li Xi'an caught a glimpse of the fragments of stars falling from a height.This should be a very old ten, an elder.

While Li Xi'an was silent, slender figures stood up beside the blood river, and they all looked at the red dragon at the edge of the space.

"Ten categories?"

"There are ten types that can reach here?"

"Scale true dragon... oh my god, this breath..."

"He smells so good..."

"I can't wait to tear him apart...he smells better than this lawful feather..."

Beside the blood river, slender figures got up one after another, their faces were covered by masks, and they wore loose robes. Even if they stood up, the ends of the robes dragged on the ground. left traces like snakes on the formed earth.

The figures crowded together, and they began to walk in Li Xi'an's direction.

A strange rhythm reverberated in this space, and the golden flame surrounding Li Xi'an went out.He raised his head, the rhythm came from the surface of the arrow, and the rune flickered for a moment before suppressing his spirit.

It's just an arrow, and after killing ten types, it can create lawless places.

Li Xi'an was swimming slowly in the air, overlooking the greedy figures running towards him, they were boundless and surging like a tide.

"Is there no way to be without spirit?" Long hung his head.

As if feeling the disappearance of the aura surrounding the red dragon, the slender figures looked even more unscrupulously. They sized up Li Xi'an as if they were looking at the delicious food on the table, rushing forward.

The red dragon's scales were scattered.

This is a scene never seen before in this world, the leaves of the late maple forest are gone with the wind, and the young man stands under the maple leaves, holding his sword.

The eternally peaceful sky suddenly changed color, the Milky Way faded away, and boundless red flames blazed up against the young man's face, and the firelight illuminated his shadow silhouette, half of it was dark, half of it was bright, and the side holding the sword circulated Halo.

The next moment, the crowd engulfed him.

The next moment, the crowd parted, and Li Xi'an stood where he was, with the splashed blood staining his lapel red.

The body of the faint sword can no longer tell whether it is the original appearance of the sword or the blood soaked.

As the tide receded, the place Li Xi'an walked was one broken corpse after another.

The figures were terrified.

The helpless suppression seems to be useless on this creature. The opponent only needs to hold the sword and swing the sword, and they can harvest their lives!

Li Xi'an looked at the black crowd, and looked at the thick blood dripping from the faint sword.With a wave of his arm, the blood on the sword flew out, leaving only the lines on the eight-faced sword glowing.

"As early as the time when Kyushu had not yet fallen, I knew that you would bleed. That's fine, blood for blood is justified."

(End of this chapter)