Candle Dragon to the left

In the direction of the Taihang Mountains, the pale wave began to break away, revealing a devastated earth strewn with corpses, and even some broken bones and pieces of flesh stuck in the cracks between the earth and the mountains.

The moment the red king at the end of the earth appeared, the filthy creatures seemed to have been given some kind of order. Their movements were so fast and bizarre that the filthy creatures that had penetrated into many peaks in the Taihang Mountains fled in all directions, heading outside Taihang like a tide. Back away.Only the mountain of living flesh that was still moving could not move away, clumsily twisting and driving in place.

At this time, the power pressing on Heng Chao also withdrew. The Peacock King spread his wings and soared straight into the sky. In an instant, he rushed to the sky. Ten thousand open eyes closed and he sat in it. The Buddha no longer chants.Heng Chao stood up with difficulty and looked around.

The creatures in Taihang are fine. After the disaster, Tian Hao, who was heavily wrapped by the filth, is still alive. At this moment, he is looking blankly towards the end of the earth. The ferocious and huge red king is slowly advancing on the earth. , walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The filthy people evacuated quickly, but were blocked.

Heng Chao heard a chirping sound above his head, and a huge shadow enveloped the mountains.

It was the arrogant Peacock King Ming. He originally escaped from Taihang, but he was shot down when he soared into the sky. His emerald-like wings were covered with scorch marks.

King Ming fell into the mountain, and as he fell, the pale waves were flowing against the current, gathering again in the direction of Taihang.For a moment, all the spirits in Taihang were shocked and didn't know what to do. Only Yihu Tianhao looked calm. He lowered his gaze towards the end of the earth and glanced at the slightly confused Heng Chao. At the same time, he noticed that Heng Chao's bloody body was body.

"It's over." Heng Chao heard Tian Hao's relaxed tone.

Ever since the arrival of the Unshakable, Heng Chao had never heard Tian Hao speak so easily.

It seemed that even if the crisis at hand was not over yet, he had completely relaxed, thinking that it would all end here.

"Who is he?" Heng Chao had the answer in his mind, but he still couldn't help but ask this question. He wanted to hear someone tell him personally.

Tian Hao's words were solemn and slow, and he replied: "The Lord of Taihang, Nanzhu."

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The king of Taihang is Nanzhu.

He's been gone too long.

Even if he was once in this world, he was still too far away from the world.So far away that many people have heard of his name but don’t know his true identity. When he existed, he was like a legend and story. When he left, he completely became a legend and story belonging to the Taihang Mountains. It was passed down by word of mouth, but no one knew it. I will think about what it will be like if he actually appears.It's probably like reciting Journey to the West to your children without thinking that one day Sun Wukong will actually appear in reality.

Thousands of years have passed, and there are very few living beings who still know him.

Even among Taihang, Tianhao is the only one left who has personally experienced the king-conferring ceremony of the King of Taihang.Therefore, when he appeared in the eyes of the spirits in Taihang, their first impression of this king was that they were unfamiliar. Therefore, when the pale wave flowed back to Taihang, the spirits looked solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.The cruel and long war has consumed most of their spirit, making them tense all the time, like now.

They were afraid of the sudden red dragon, especially the dragon's ferocious face and demon-like image.After hearing the story of the Dragon Lord of Taihang, they would think of Heng Chao as a dragon and associate it with the appearance of the Lord of Taihang. Naturally, what they got was the auspicious and sacred dragon in murals or ancient books. This is what Heng Chao, the Lord of the Yellow River, looks like. The appearance and body are slender, the dragon scales are golden and have regular fish scale patterns, and the dragon head is majestic but not vicious.

At this time, the earth trembled.

The giant red dragon tapped the earth with its claws and crossed the mountains. Golden flames surrounded it, illuminating the dark world like a sun falling on the human world.It's no wonder that all the spirits in Taihang are afraid. This kind of existence is designed to frighten all living beings!

The pale wave flows back to Taihang, in which countless filthy things trample on each other, climbing up on the bones of other filthy things.They have lost their minds and can only do whatever it takes to stay away from danger.The source of danger is that dragon!
The creatures in Taihang didn't know the reason why the filth returned to Taihang, but Heng Chao saw it clearly.

At the skyline, arms covered with iron scales stood up, grabbing straight from the sky into the ground, like a huge red pillar reaching the sky.

There are eight such arms, standing in all directions, blocking the space here. The filth have nowhere to go and can only return to Taihang.

But he knew this wasn't the end.

The King of Taihang allowed the filthy ones to return, naturally not to let them go.

The dark field spreads, and pale colors blend into this field, like white paper soaked in thick ink.But the territory spread with the movement of the red dragon, and it was too late to swallow up all the waves of filth.This time, the number of filth that attacked Taihang exceeded one trillion!
At the moment when the trillions of filth were about to come into contact with Taihang again, a shout came from afar. "Heavenly soldiers come to the world to capture monsters!"

The clouds are shrouded, and heavenly soldiers and generals stand in the clouds, wearing silver cloud-patterned armor, with angry eyes and sharp blades in their hands, hunting with war flags.

"Boom——!" The filthy things that were close to Taihang were crushed into pulp in an instant. The sky locks clanged, the swords were bright, the heavenly soldiers descended, and the filthy things fell down like wheat stubble.The four heavenly kings stood in all directions, staring coldly at the powerful man among the filth.

On one side is the ever-expanding pitch-black realm, and on the other is the slaughter and ambush of heavenly soldiers.

When the heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded and killed the filth, the Peacock King Ming stood up from the mountain, stood upside down with his feathers, his tail feathers bloomed, and thousands of divine lights pierced out like swords!

His movements were extremely fast, and he defeated the surrounding heavenly soldiers almost instantly. His wings connected with his tail feathers and he swept away, fleeing in the direction where the heavenly soldiers dispersed.

Only a burst of explosions was heard, and a large pit with layers of depressions appeared where the King of Ming Dynasty had been, and his figure had disappeared.

Heng Chao looked eagerly in the direction of the Lord of Taihang, and found that the other party was still moving, walking slowly. It was hard to imagine that a huge dragon body walking on the earth could be so majestic, and he felt a suffocating pressure when facing him directly.

But this king seemed not to care about King Ming's escape.

"Ok?"

A drop of blood fell on Heng Chao's face.

Then, one drop, two drops.

A rain of blood.

The huge body of King Peacock Ming fell to the ground again, but this time, he was cut in half, and his entire torso was cut open from the base of the wings with a sword.

Above the rain of blood, a golden-armored statue stood with a giant sword hanging upside down.

Just in front of the Taihang Mountains, all the spirits saw that trillions of filthy creatures were all killed, the heavenly soldiers and generals were stained with blood, and their killing cries shook the sky.

When Chilong reached the boundary of Taihang Mountain, the world in front of him no longer smelled of pale and filthy matter, not even a flesh and blood remains existed.

The Taihang spirits raised their heads with great effort and could barely see the dragon's face clearly.

The sinister face grinned like a demon, and golden torches danced in the eye sockets.

None of the spirits dared to stand directly in front of him, or even dare to make a big movement to breathe. The huge Taihang Nanshan Mountain was silent, with only the sound of the red dragon's breathing and the burning of the flames.

Chilong took a step forward.

Golden light suddenly appeared, and thousands of scales flew away. The Taihang creatures here seemed to be in the maple leaf forest in late autumn.

A figure landed on the ground, Xuan Yi spread out.

Golden fire surrounded him, and Heng Chao couldn't see through the fire curtain even if he stared hard.Judging by his body shape, he looks like a young man.

The dragon's tail swung, and he disappeared into the path made for him by all living beings.

Retreat!