At dawn, the golden sword tear apart the demon, as if it was blooming with the light of light, tearing open the dark night.

Shocked away the birds on the treetops.

The young man in a mysterious suit held a sword and stopped.

The lake water fluctuates rhythmically. He stands on the shore, and occasionally waves will pass through his ankles.

Li Xi'an looked at this lake, or the sea.

Even though the change was so great, he still recognized at first glance that this was the place where the red snake had been entrenched for a hundred years. The young man bowed down, squatted by the lake, and quietly stared at the slightly swaying waves in the lake. The sunlight projected from the other end of the mountain to the lake surface, and the lake water lit up a vast glow, just illuminating the quiet face in the lake water and the swaying golden candlelight.

He reached out and scooped out the lake water.

The water drips down the gaps of the fingers, the gold fire ignites, the lake water evaporates, and a trace of black gas overflows.

"It's dirty." Li Xi'an said.

"But it doesn't matter, it will be clean."

He stood up and looked into the depths of the lake. As the world recovered, the lake that was once not big or small almost became a sea, and the sunlight could not penetrate the white fog on the water surface.

The place where the fake king of Taihang is now.

I thought it was a new stove, but I didn't expect it to be a magpie's nest.

It's really a bad thing.

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"Boom--!" The pale claws fell to the ground, and the body was like the pale tiger on the mountain hit the ground.

Qingyan walked along the way and did not catch a demon on the earth.

Taihang is silent, like this night.

This shows that the gathering of demons and the riots in the depths of Taihang are all caused by dragon-shaped creatures in the picture. Their guess may have come true. Some creatures appear deep in Taihang, making it impossible for the demons to step into the world. It is like what that guy would do, and only he can do this in Taihang.

The tiger's palm hit the ground and then rushed.

She is approaching this demonic land and needs to be careful.

When the blue light escaped across the forest carefully, Qingyan was stunned, with almost no obstacles along the way. The demons seemed to have all disappeared overnight. The Taihang Mountains shrouded in the morning light were as quiet as a sleeping woman, quiet, beautiful and peaceful. Qingyan stared at the mist of the green mountains, trees, flowers and butterflies, how could he think of the land where demons were rampant?

Then, she stopped.

He looked up blankly.

The clouds are a large mouth, revealing the blue sky behind them. The rising sun is rising, and golden light shines from that large mouth, illuminating the earth that is invisible to the mountains.

It is not that there are mountains, plants and trees, but that they are moved by unparalleled power.

Qingyan imagined the power she possessed, and creatures of this level... No, she couldn't describe it, the gap was too big. It was like her encounter with the big snake on the road to rise.

The huge and ferocious tiger's head was lowered, approaching the land.

She couldn't smell the slightest of demonic aura. The soil was wet and it had just drizzled.

The eyes of the green tiger were wide open, not only the rain, but also the unscrupulous spirit in the rain and the breath of the master of this spirit.

It's really him...

The pale and ferocious tiger holds its head up, catching the morning light.

I have imagined Chi Jiao returning to Taihang Mountain countless times, and she knew the joy after she knew it. But when this day really came, she would lose all her emotions. The joy and excitement were so good that Qing Yan couldn't feel it. It seemed as if she was relieved, and it seemed that she heard Chi Jiao's jokes again, and she would probably say something that would be better than to improve herself if you have this skill.

In short, the owner of Taihang Mountain... is back!

What is ignited with peace and tranquility is the anger of revenge! The two completely different emotions burst out in Qingyan's mind. The lightning between the claws and teeth is rich in liquid, shaped like rivers, lakes and seas flowing around this king.

A fire burned in his chest to burn all the demons that occupied the mountains.

The fighting spirit is boiling!

After all, she protects the imperial capital and is the homeland of others.

There is no way out to leave Taihang. She needs to carry the way out of Taihang creatures. But if the Red Dragon was still in Taihang two years ago and if he wanted to fight, she would definitely follow him, even if the blood sprinkled in this land, buried his bones here!

The roar of tigers resounded throughout the world, and hundreds of beasts worshiped.

They are weak and unable to help the king, but they are quiet and pay tribute to the pale and ferocious tiger.

Watching her stay away!

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The mysterious clothes swayed, and the boy stepped on the water.

There were ripples on the lake surface, and he walked over, accompanied by a drizzle.

The raindrops fell in the white fog, destroying the spirit that maintained the fog. This is a kind of domain, and Li Xi'an's arrival unreasonably overturned this domain.

The white fog loses its spirit and becomes ordinary mountain fog.

Li Xi'an raised his hand, and the bronze tripod hung above his head, running down vividly to manifest the green eagle. The ferocious Kunlun demon spread his wings and shook the thick fog.

Exposed a behemoth hidden in the mist.

A tree.

A tree that is thousands of meters tall and full of evil spirits. Its branches and leaves stretch out completely cover up the sunlight. The branches of the slit are full of dry corpses. There are also animals and people, many rising creatures that are as huge as mountains, all kinds of.

At first glance, it looks like the tree is full of stars.

The wood is pitch black and has a human face.

"It's you."

His old camphor tree took over the mountains for him.

"Nan Zhu." The man opened his face, and thousands of corpses hanging on the branches and leaves followed it.

The tide sound spread, and the darkness was endless.

The sun that had just risen was gone because the ancient tree spread out, the lake became as dark as ink, and the sky was so.

"The creature that invaded Taihang and killed countless demons was you."

"Isn't dead?"

"I'm not dead, alive." The boy spread his hands, "Shouldn't you be happy? In short, you should be the creature I have been with for the longest."

"Good! Of course!"

"After all, if I kill you, I will be able to truly control the power of the mountain god! Do you know how stubborn this mountain is? Demons are rampant and filth is growing, but she still refuses to let go. If it weren't for you, this great mountain range would have belonged to me long ago! I originally thought that it would be better to pass the time slowly. My roots are here, and one day, I will become the real Taihang God!"

It is rooted in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, and has disappeared from Nanzhu's descendants' authority and has become the fake king of Taihang Mountains.

Too turbulent.

There are not only demons deep in Taihang Mountains, but also rising creatures surrender to it. All the creatures who disobey become dry corpses on its branches and become its nutrients.

The moment I saw the old camphor tree with the thick fog, the lotus reflected in the past.

The ancients walked around the world and planted the demon seeds of this camphor tree as medium. According to the plan, they devoured thousands of flesh and blood of creatures, and evolved into extremely vicious things recorded in ancient books.

It is called Rakshasa, which is the evil tree of Rakshasa!

It devours thousands of creatures and likes to hang corpses on the treetops to suck them clean little by little. Not only does it absorb life and spiritual energy, it also feeds on the evil thoughts of hatred and fear.

"Now you're back," said the tree.
Chapter completed!