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Chapter 601 70. Ocher noodles

The fog was so thick that it was impossible to identify the direction.

The place shrouded in fog seemed to have become another world. It was no longer the world that everyone knew. This place was unfamiliar. From time to time, huge shadows stood up from the fog, and the roars of beasts echoed in all directions.

The mist isolated the spirits, and even the priests could not communicate with heaven and earth. They seemed to have lost their eyes and ears, and could only fumble forward.

How about fighting with others?

Huangdi's army was defeated again and again, and their pride collapsed in front of the demon god of Jiuli.

No one can tell the time, no one can tell the direction. Every time the Jiuli Demon God wields a weapon, it will take away the lives of hundreds of warriors. These are not soulless ordinary people among the Fang Kingdom clan. These are Huangdi's warriors, the most outstanding and capable figures under Xuanyuan.

Now they are being slaughtered like cattle and sheep.

The only loud sound of weapons clashing frequently sounded in the fog. Whenever this sound was heard, Huang Di's army would retreat in that direction.

That is the direction of Huangdi.

Xuanyuan Huangdi and Jiuli Zhishou fought together to block the footsteps of this terrifying demon.

Tu De, the soil of origin.

Chi You stared at the extremely dazzling man and narrowed his eyes.

The light of the orb in his hand gradually faded.

"Are you the price for triggering the taboo?" Xuanyuan said.

"What should we do? What should we do?" The priest in yellow shouted to the sky.

The spirit between heaven and earth began to flow.

"Roar!" The beast under Chi You roared and ran towards the injured Xuanyuan. Almost instantly, a huge shadow enveloped Xuanyuan. Chi You raised his weapon, and the crimson edge of Quan Bahuang fell on Xuanyuan's head.

However, above the head of the priest in yellow, mist flowed, and a ferocious hand appeared, instantly beating the priest into pieces.

"You still don't know how to master that power." Xuanyuan whispered.

The words of the law were constructed in the air, writing the most ancient and original chapter.

Chi You looked around and saw that the fog had lightened.

The mountains rose out of thin air, holding up Xuanyuan's people, and then turned Wanren into giant swords and fell down, drowning Jiuli.

Xuanyuan stood up, rode the yellow dragon to ascend to heaven, looked down at the world, and carried the sky on his back.

Huang Di raised his sword to block, but was thrown away by the huge force.

He didn't know, tears turned into blood drops and flowed down his cheeks.

The land is mourning.

In the center where collision sounds were heard frequently, the scarlet Tiange and the brass sword kept intersecting.

"Dang——!" Quan Bahuang fell, but the long sword blocked Xuanyuan's head. This man seemed to suddenly have great power and actually shook Quan Bahuang away.

Chi You was puzzled and did not respond. He waved the Quan Bahuang and struck straight and vertically.

The Great Mist Lock Spirit works on both sides, but the demon gods in Jiuli obviously do not rely on spiritual power and spells. They only need to use their powerful physical bodies to rampage across the battlefield, unstoppable.

Chi You was burlier than Huang Di, and his weapons were more powerful. During the close fight, his moves were able to suppress Huang Di. At this moment, Chi You's pitch-black armor didn't have any scratches, but half of Huang Di's body was already stained red with blood.

This kind of thing... is called law?

Is this the power that the whole world fears?

Actually...that's all?

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Li Xi'an stepped on Shaodian's chest and cut off his head with Shaodian's own weird long sword.

Shaodian's blood dyed the golden and blue scales red, making Li Xi'an's forearms turn vermilion again.

This man could finally stop nagging in his ear.

Throwing down his head and sword, Li Xi'an stood there for a long time without moving. "Is there a pair of eyes like this in the sky?"

Maybe it’s time to go to the so-called heaven.

Since Shaodian can go and see him, so can he. At the end of the Xia Dynasty, he forcibly opened the gate of heaven and reached the heaven.

There is no heaven in this era, but there is a similar heaven.

Li Xi'an was a little irritable.

Why is there always a weird thing living in the sky in this world? It seems that there is a huge shadow hanging over the world at any time, destroying the enemies of the old Kyushu, the heaven and heaven in the hidden era, and the real world where his body is located are even more difficult to move forward.

Thinking of this, Li Xi'an stepped on Shaodian's body a few more times.

The father of the second emperor did not get the slightest respect from Li Xi'an.

He wiped out Shaodian's body and flew into the sky. The golden and green light was like a long nail driven into the sky.

But he searched the sky and couldn't find the way to heaven.

He turned the sky into a blue mirror and then broke it into pieces.

Still not the road.

The sky shattered into pieces.

But the debris did not fall, and the sky still looked intact.

These broken heavens are held up by the mountain named Buzhou in the center of China, and they do not harm the human world.

Li Xi'an returned to the world again. He felt that all this was related to the unkillable Chi You. Shaodian secretly taught Chi You and told him the method that could defeat the Yellow Emperor. There was a reason for this. For Shaodian, everything he does is inseparable from heaven and filth. You only need to rummage through the things Shaodian left behind, and you can always find some clues.

After returning to the world, Li Xi'an realized that the world had changed again. His time scale is different from that of the world. In the blink of an eye in his eyes, time has passed in this world.

Li Xi'an listened to people talking about the Battle of Zhuolu, saying that the Yellow Emperor lost to Chi You, allowing the demon to occupy a large area of ​​​​the south. The southern countries were reduced to ruins, and many ancient and prominent clans became history. His clan helped The Yellow Emperor was slaughtered by Jiuli.

The land of China is extremely tragic.

That battle also damaged the Xuanyuan family's vitality, and many soldiers who had made immortal feats were buried on the battlefield.

When Li Xi'an followed his memory to Chen Di, he saw the city gates and walls stained red with blood. The bustling Chen Di was still prosperous, but it was built on the corpses of many people. The Jiuli people who passed by just cast doubtful eyes on him, and even the demon god who was entrenched on the city gate glanced at him and stopped talking.

No fear.

Why?

Li Xi'an raised his hand, and all the golden and blue scales faded away. He looked exactly the same when he returned to Chen Di as he did hundreds of years ago.

Red clothes and red scales.

Emperor Yan, when I mentioned Jiuli to you, have you ever thought about this scene in Chendi?

"Who are you?" The demon god entrenched on the city gate noticed Li Xi'an.

Neat and luxurious red clothes, those who wear them are the heirs of big clans or the priests around the king.

Since their leader defeated the Yellow Emperor, more and more people have come and gone in Chendi, and many have come to surrender. Even though their reputation as Jiuli's cruelty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, those on the wall still want to surrender, hoping to gain benefits.

The heads of these people were hung outside the city wall to dry up in the sun.

"The gods who once surrendered to Emperor Yan should still remember me."

"Then you are an old member of Emperor Yan, and you have come to submit to me, Jiuli?" The Demon God was delighted.

Li Xi'an's hand brushed his cheek from top to bottom, as if painting himself with angry cinnabar.

A ball of flowing and strange red ocher, a pair of angry lotus eyes, and a ray of sunlight flew into the hand from afar.

He took a big step and chopped off the demon's head.

(End of this chapter)