Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 70 69. Falling Jiao
The stone bridge spanning more than a hundred miles collapsed.

The consciousness in the girl left, and her hair fell loose.It was only then that Li Xi'an discovered that there was a hairpin on the back of the opponent's head, carved from jade, emitting a faint light.

The moment the consciousness left, the jade hairpin shattered and broke into several pieces, losing its spirituality.

The chariot was restored, dragged by the unknown giant beast, and Zu's consciousness sat back in the chariot safely.The previous body was killed by the red dragon, and the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced through the dragon's spine. In fact, she didn't need to stay in this world anymore, but the figure in the chariot stayed there with great interest.

This flood dragon will soon die.

It's not that he didn't notice the abnormal sword and tripod on Jiaolong, but these are not important.

There will be no change in the outcome of his death.

She wants to witness the fall of this creature.

The Zhanlong Sword pierced deep into his spine, and all the surrounding flesh was necrotic, and the blood jade-like scales were dull, as if a thick layer of ash had accumulated.If one can observe deeply through the scales, the original crystal bones are losing their luster, and the mammoth spirit in this dragon's body is swallowed by the dragon-slaying sword, and then transformed into an evil spirit that cuts off life.

The giant beast pulls the cart to return to the lingering glow on the bridge.

It is equivalent to the audience returning to the auditorium to watch the death of this extraordinary dragon.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent only used the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword to kill Li Xi'an in a corner, and he was not even qualified to witness the true face of this ancestor.However, it may also be that the other party did not dare to do anything in this world, so the only option was to use the Dragon Slaying Sword to kill him.This bridge may be a very ancient image of heaven and earth, which was harnessed by this ancestor and used to kill him.

No?
It's good that Li Xi'an possessed the mighty power to kill ancestors in Yaochi Yimeng, but in this world he is only the demon king of the Touyang God Realm, and when the ancestor descends, even if it is the incarnation of Tao, it is easy to kill him.

The price of being born into the world is not small, but after being born into the world, you can take action at the wrong time at the wrong position.

She dare not.

But he dares.

The golden lotus bloomed silently in the void, as gorgeous as a galaxy of stars.

Seduce the monstrous flames, there are script scripts flowing in the flowing clouds and golden fire, the dragon-like creature raised its head, covered by the golden fire, and the red copper ghost face twisted in the high temperature created by the flames, as if laughing.

Zu in the chariot frowned, she didn't understand what the dragon wanted to do.The current struggle cannot resist the erosion of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but will accelerate his death. The pain in it is simply not something a living creature can bear.

The Xi Sword is in full bloom, like a small golden fish swimming around the body of the red dragon.

"You dare not do it, right?" Jiaolong said.

Zu frowned, subconsciously took a deep breath, and she instantly wanted to understand the purpose of this flood dragon.Immediately drink coldly, "Stop him!"

The red shadow is like an arrow, and the blood is thrown into the sky.Jiaolong's spine was nailed through, and countless blood spilled from the wound, bringing a strange fragrance.

It's hard to imagine the vitality of this kind of creature, it can burst out with such strength even after being pierced through the spine by the Dragon Slaying Sword and not dying immediately.As Xihuang said, this flood dragon has the potential to become the tenth category of Zhou Tian.

I want to kill even more.

"Mou!" The giant beast pulling the chariot roared up to the sky, turning its head to collide with the red shadow.

Zu couldn't do it, and neither did he.

For creatures that are not in this world, any cross-border battle is a dead end!If he was not the demon emperor born in Kyushu, he would have been turned into ashes the moment he collided with the dragon.He roared, showing a magnificent domain, but the moment this royal domain appeared, it was submerged and crushed by the water of the Yellow River!
The imperial behemoth turned pale with fright.

He didn't expect Kyushu to react so quickly.

The red figure twitched its tail violently, throwing him over, like a giant ax that opened the sky, this blow slashed its tail, and the giant beast's body was instantly ripped apart.This kind of ancient beast with a different kind of blood in its body is a big realm higher than Li Xi'an. If there is no Yellow River to suppress it, a fierce battle will be inevitable.

This confirmed his thoughts.

The small golden fish swimming beside the red dragon shot out.

The sharpness of Jinxing cuts down everything in the world!
The recovered chariot was torn apart again, and a graceful figure sat in the center. Facing the falling edge, she stood up and opened her arms.

"Junior, very good."

"In this way, I will give you the most grand death!" This is the admiration from the heart of Master Yuchai Shunde, as the ancestor, as the invincible in the true one.

Xi Jian stagnated in mid-air, and an indescribable aura permeated from the figure, stirring between heaven and earth, ancient and formidable, wanton and crazy.

It was dark.

It is a big hand, like ice, iron and jade.

There is also a big hand under the bridge deck, and the two arms fell from the sky, forming mysterious handprints.An ancestor is showing her mighty power, even if she is only an illusion that came for a short time, she will tell the red dragon, what is Shinichi!What is the unshakable one in the true one!
The majesty collapsed like a mountain.

In addition to the arm, a more mysterious and greater image is hidden in the clouds.True one dharma body, she used dharma body.Sure enough, as it said, this is the grandest death!
The water of the Yellow River roared like a dragon, and it seemed that it was about to roll up into the sky and smash that dharma body!But the veins of the law hang down, the dharma body burns, and it is temporarily isolated from the world.

The price was huge, but Zu didn't care.

The red jiao was reflected up and down by the two palms, and the tiny red thread of the huge body was like a thread.

From the very high and far heavens came down a voice.

"Remember my name, Yuchai Shunde! In your countless reincarnations in the future, remember to see me go against my will, and don't look up to see me!"

The bronze cauldron was sent flying, the light was extinguished, and the black and blue script inscriptions dispersed in the air, losing the vitality and nourishment of the wooden line, and the death energy of the dragon-slaying sword spread rapidly.

Now the Dragon Slaying Sword doesn't really matter anymore.

Under the true one dharma body, everything can be given death.

The two giant hands closed together, and the mysterious handprints overlapped with the rules.

"boom--!"

The surface of the Yellow River is sunken for thousands of meters, exposing the sediment at the bottom of the river.At this moment, the Yellow River was blocked, and the flood rushed to both banks, covering countless lands in an instant.

Jiao fall.

…………

Taihang, the pale giant tiger resting under the old camphor tree suddenly opened its eyes.

A momentary palpitation spread throughout the body.

She looked up to the sky and screamed, trying to dispel the anxiety in her heart.The roar of the tiger swayed the whole field, making all the creatures who heard it silently worship.

Nanzhu's aura disappeared in the Taihang Mountains for a long time, and there was only a peerless fierce tiger growing stronger and stronger.

So Taihang's creatures acquiesced that he was the new king.

On the day when Taihang fully recovered, Wang stepped into the realm of false gods and almost touched the real Yangshen at that moment, but retreated from that terrifying realm for some reason.

The rest of the creatures don't need to think too much, it is enough for this fierce tiger to suppress many monsters in Taihang.

Let those monsters not dare to slaughter wantonly.

"What's the matter?" Ginkgo's voice came.

"Palpitations, restlessness." Qing Yan answered truthfully. "I'm worried about Nan Zhu, he's been in Kunlun for too long."

"Nan Zhu? Don't worry. I don't believe that there is a creature in this world who can threaten him. This guy is so powerful that it doesn't make sense." Chu Xing'er cheered.

But the pale and fierce tiger remained unmoved.

The green tiger pupils were silent.

"Forget it, you stand back, let me figure it out, are there any utensils or scales from that guy? I need some media."

"You still do this?"

"Just a few days ago, I learned it while sleeping. It's not difficult, it's just a divination, as long as you have hands." Chu Xing'er waved the thousands of branches of the ginkgo on her body.

Every branch turns into a golden hand.

"wait."

Qing Yan thought of something, and brought an ancient iron sword from a place.

It is damaged, but its edge can still be seen.

"This Jiannan candle was once watered with blood, so it should meet your requirements."

Chu Xing'er nodded.

After a while, Qing Yan watched the expression on Chu Xing'er's little face become more and more ugly.

"how?"

As if awakened with a start, Chu Xing'er was shocked, and looked up at Qing Yan with panic in her eyes.

"I can't see... I can't see, there's only darkness!"

"and also……"

"What else?" The pale giant tiger almost roared angrily, terribly ferocious.

"Deadly silence."

(End of this chapter)