Deep in the Taihang Mountains, smoke and dust filled the demon's huge body fell down and crushed the plants and trees.

The boy wearing a golden black robes stood there quietly, and the fish and dragons swam in his spread palms.

The demon's corpse dissipated with the golden light.

The lotus slowly bloomed in his eyes, and he was indifferently observing the past two years of this creature.

The pale tiger and ginkgo Buddha's hands in the imperial capital.

A twisted human figure that can walk on the earth appears in the secret realm.

And... the new god of Taihang.

"It's not as bad as I thought." He said softly, "Is the ancient monk invading? Is Taihang now the soil for demons to breed? "

The creature laughed suddenly again.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore, so I'll leave."

The golden light converged all over the sky, and the boy continued to walk deep into the mountains. Every time he walked through a piece of land, what happened on this piece of land in the past would be reflected in his eyes.

Later, Li Xi'an discovered something interesting.

The creatures Taihang sees now are all demons and filthy.

This is the battlefield.

A battlefield that can make dragons fight wantonly!

Fortunately, he thought that the creatures in Taihang still needed his protection and could not be killed at will, but Taihang Mountain himself disliked it.

The boy clapped his hands and stopped pretending, and the golden candle was blooming in his pupils!

The wind was howling, and the red behemoth was soothing. He was agitated, he roared, and he declared his return to the world!

The mountains have awakened.

The demons stood up and stared at the strange invader.

The red copper bones have a low face and a snake-shaped body winding.

The fish and dragons followed him, and the golden light gathered into a brilliant galaxy. The little guys yelled loudly, wanting to eat all the ghosts and monsters in the mountains!

"Let's go, follow me to level the way forward."

The red dragon-shaped figure rose into the sky, bathed in golden flames, sitting upright at the sky, and his hideous and thick neck drooped from the clouds, overlooking the demons rushing along the way.

The red copper bone face twisted into a sneering face, like a god or an evil ghost.

…………

Taihang outpost, temporary construction.

It is used to observe the movements of the Taihang demons, which is cheap and convenient to build. It is both a modern crystal and uses the Yunling Drive.

Only Emperor has the ability to develop such things.

At this time, the outpost captured a riot in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, and the number of demons in three digits gathered together. The movements surrounding them even caused the clouds above Taihang to turn black.

There is also a dragon-shaped figure in the encirclement like a god coming to the world.

The forefa cannot see the deep part of Taihang, but the breath of the dragon-shaped creature is too wide. Looking up near the Taihang Mountains, you can see the golden flames like the morning light.

This majestic spirit was also captured and became part of the information.

Soon, this message about the gathering of demons and the mysterious dragon-shaped creature was wrapped in spirit and launched to the imperial capital.

The Black Crystal Building is almost evening. Qingyan leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The demons and people here all have the strength of the pseudo-god realm, and they are almost the highest-level group among the living creatures that are now even the emperors.

The thousand-year-old mankind is not without trump cards, but trump cards are dead objects.

The trump card will not be used until life or death is alive. This is something that Qing Yan only knew when he entered the imperial capital. Several trump card was not in the hands of the living. It is better to say that it is the method of the ancient city itself than that of the dead.

"News from the outpost." Qing Yan opened his eyes.

She has the highest realm and is also the one with the most keenest perception.

The news from the outpost shows that the demons began to set off, and it took one night to travel from the Taihang Mountains to the imperial capital at the fastest speed of the demons. They will have to be fully alert at dawn tomorrow morning.

The few of you here sighed indefinitely.

After all, I can't escape this fierce battle.

Qingyan reached out and grabbed the crystalline material that was tearing through the clouds like a sharp blade to the top of the Black Crystal Building with his bare hands.

The spiritual consciousness swept over.

Emerald's pupils suddenly widened, and she held her breath, not daring to make a sound.

It seems like I am afraid of disturbing this beautiful dream.

Several people looked at her quietly, and no one could disturb her even if they didn't know what happened.

Qingyan's expression did not change at all.

After a while, she gently crushed the crystalline substance, and the information flowed into the page in the conference room, showing a picture.

"This is..." Li Shishuang couldn't help but cover her mouth.

On the picture, the sky above the Taihang Mountains is burning like fire, with extremely gorgeous gold, and the dragon-shaped black shadows looming over the clouds.

"Is it him?" Li Shishuang asked.

The gods of Taihang Mountain.

No one can forget the majesty of that person. Two years ago, this creature had already mastered the authority of extreme violence. They did not deliberately think of him during these two difficult times. Whenever they thought of that person, they couldn't help but ask themselves, would things evolve into this way if he still existed? He didn't need to be in the Taihang at all. Such creatures were just alive, which was an unparalleled deterrent.

It's been two years.

Expectations are a little bit gone.

Everyone thought that the man probably really passed away.

"I'm not sure." Qingyan shook her head.

No one wants Nanzhu to live more than her, but she is really not sure. She even dreams of creatures on ancient trees in her dreams, sometimes teenagers who are sick, sometimes like dragons of father and brother. Without exception, only cold air lingers by her body after waking up. The cold air in the human imperial capital is not even the mountain wind of Taihang.

Gradually, the number of times she dreamed of Nanzhu began to decrease.

Tigers are not sentimental groups because of the passing of their companions. Tigers can only think about how to tear the enemies who kill their companions into pieces.

So in the past two years, her performance probably made people here feel that this king doesn’t care about the disappearance of the Taihang Mountain God.

"We do not judge whether he is it? The gathering of demons is real and happened. This matter must be handled first, and the imperial capital must be unscathed!"

"What if it is him?" Li Shishuang stood up and stared at Qingyan's emerald green eyes. "Taihang is the land of demons. If he is trapped in it, we will do nothing at all?"

The blue flame face was as cold as frost, and blue electric chips were faintly emitted from the hair.

This is a sign of her anger.

"If it were him! He would definitely kill all the demons in Taihang and return on the song while stepping on the enemy's corpse!"

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The red dragon shape covers the flowing clouds with golden fire, the head is hanging from a large tripod, and the body is accompanied by a small sword.

The nearby mountains were flattened and he killed until dusk.

The mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

The dragon-shaped king stood tall under the setting sun halfway, majestic like a sudden tide, drowning the demons.

Huge corpses collapsed on the earth, leaving behind corpses as decent. I don’t know how many demons were burned out by the strange gold and fire, or were wiped out by the bright lights all over the sky.

The demon descended into this world and did not know what fear was until he faced him.

There are still ghosts and monsters running from the depths of the mountains, dying, dying, only death!

He has not moved yet, sitting upright on a mountain, staring at death silently. The corpses of the demon and blood have created the throne of the dragon-shaped creature.

But under that irresistible command, they fought to the gods at any cost.

The last faint light was taken away by the night, and he seemed tired.

"I've given you two years, but you don't seem to be...promoting your master?"

The demons came like a dark tide, and the shrill hissing made the earth seem to have fallen into boundless hell.

Reciting ancient proverbs.

It seems to come from Gaotian.

The ups and downs syllables almost broke the demon's eardrums that were slightly closer!

boom--!

The white jade arms hang down from the sky, and the four arms blocked the four directions.

The red copper bone surface of the dragon-shaped creature was now covered by the flowing clouds of gold and fire, and the sneering mixed with the majestic spirit was released, and a sudden sound!

The white jade arm of the sky formed a mysterious seal.

The Jade Hand of Creation!

White light, only white light in the world, like ice, iron and jade!
Chapter completed!