232. The Bird of Flying the Evil
This scene was like turning the surrounding environment into erected glass pieces, and then these "glass" made a crisp sound and became shattered.
So in Li Xi'an's sight, the whole world collapsed.
At the very high place, the crystal clear Dharma is combined with palms, blocking the turbulent currents of the collapse of space.
The original plan was to create a door, through the Hetu and the Yuchai Shunde, and provide spiritual energy and positioning. But obviously, the scene now has changed the method and chose a simpler and more crude one. With the Dharma as the center, everything around it is turned into an anchor point, and directly tear the space and cross it to the small world.
Extremely violent.
Generally speaking, it is to use brute force to force the passage between the small world and Jiuzhou.
If it turns around, crossing Jiuzhou in a small world may not be possible for Yuchai Shunde today, but now he is in Jiuzhou. The price required to arrive from Jiuzhou to the small world is not that expensive. Under the guidance of Hengxiao, Li Xi'an successfully stepped into the Qingsuo Realm. It was even easier for Yuchai Shunde, which briefly created the Dharma image, to arrive at a small world that already belonged to her.
Although this ease is for her.
Li Xi'an and Lu looked at the surrounding environment, which was bizarre, mountains, rivers, soil, trees, and countless scenery twisted together, very blurry, but they also felt like they were like this. This extremely terrifying spatial turbulence is far from comparable to those channels between Jiuzhou and the land. The process is essentially crossing the starry sea.
The dragon's body is so powerful that it also needs to be respected before this level of turbulence.
When Lu Ze was observing carefully, he seemed to be remembering the picture in front of him.
Suddenly, the twisted mountains, rivers and trees all disappeared, and a purposeless sense of emptiness spread, and the surrounding environment turned black.
"boom--!"
A deafening roar sounded from a high place.
Behind the Dharma image, a white light wheel appeared, and the light and heat that poured down seemed to instantly place Li Xi'an and Lu in the magnificent temple. But it was not the light wheel, but an arm one by one. These seemingly endless arms present a perfect arc behind the Dharma image.
Yuchai, who was sitting cross-legged between Faxiang's eyebrows, opened her eyes.
She looked at a corner of the collapsed field and frowned slightly.
Buzz —
The runes are flickered, and thousands of arms behind the Dharma image form form a Dharma seal.
The Jade Hand of Creation - the Heavenly Seal.
The magic seal covers the sky, and the sacred and pure light covers everything, and even the empty surroundings seem to be filled with a warm and pure aura.
In a vague way, Li Xi'an heard an extremely shrill wailing sound.
He looked around and could not tell where the wail came from, just like... from outside the collapsed world. But how could this be possible? This is a collapsed space tunnel. Without this Dharma image, it would not be easy to stretch here with his body.
There are living creatures outside this passage?
The wailing sound is by no means an illusion.
"You heard it too?" said Xiao.
Li Xi'an looked over and looked very serious.
"Chiciao, you rarely involve space, so you don't know what this sound means. In the past few years after the 100,000 mountains were leveled, I tried to open the door further away, far beyond the sky. It was during this process that I heard similar sounds, but not wailing sounds, but complicated whispers. The moment I heard this sound, I noticed the crisis and closed the door."
"I originally thought this was some medium, but later I tried it again and confirmed that existence. In this environment, there were indeed some extremely strange creatures living in it. They were neither living things nor dead things and lived in groups."
"Flocking? Do you actually know that this kind of thing is flocking?"
"Because there is more than one end." said Xiao.
"This kind of thing is far from threatening me, but the problem is that this kind of thing that entrenches in the cracks in the space are living together." He looked around, "It was the first time I had dealt with them head-on. In the past, after I was noticed by them, I chose to close the door."
Yuchai Shunde lowered her head and looked down.
"It is indeed impossible for the creatures who master the Ultimate Dharma to live in a corner. I think the 100 arts you master come from? After all, it is not difficult for you to go to any place in your great state."
"It's not difficult, but it's not convenient." Xiao shook his head.
"The spatial environment of Jiuzhou is too stable, and there are not many slits and channels to drill. What I can use is some tunnels left in the distant ancient times."
"Master, since you say this, does it mean that my judgment is correct?"
"Very accurate." Yuchai Shunde nodded slightly.
The streams of the seal and runes were overwhelmed, and the wailing sounds were the same.
"In our time, these things were called "Fern Birds". Flocks of wandering in space cracks to find prey are usually led by a king. Because these creatures generally live in relatively stable cracks in space, encountering such creatures means that the space they are in is safer and will not be directly shattered by the surging undercurrents. At that time, crossing the starry sea also required to deal with these things. Unexpectedly, the same is true now. Jiuzhou has fallen, and these things are still alive."
"Of course, this kind of creature itself is very strange. If it is not the more powerful ancestors in the real level, it is not easy to deal with. There are many, not to mention, in the space tunnel, what you need to maintain is not only your own safety, but also the safety of the tunnel. The bird's beak of the Du'er bird can peck open the tunnel barrier, which is very dangerous for crossers who are not strong enough."
The light dissipated, and the runes on the magic seal gradually became dull.
Thousands of phantoms of arms behind the Dharma image also disappeared.
"It's over." There was no more shadow of the miserable bird in Yuchai Shunde's eyes.
For her, there was no other result in killing such creatures.
"Fei Bird." Li Xi'an slowly recited the name.
"Does this kind of creature have the concept of spirit?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "This is natural, otherwise they will be completely dead objects." Yuchai Shunde replied.
"Can you give me the spirit of the king among these ferry birds?"
Although Yuchai Shunde was puzzled, she didn't say much. She concentrated her mind and reached out to grab something outside the barrier in her hand. A black bird about the size of an adult, but the head and neck were skeleton-shaped, and it still roared. A dark blue ghost fire burned in her eyes. What's even more strange is that its wings and edges of its body are illusory, and this illusory search continues to extend to the entire body.
However, it obviously failed and could not escape from the Dharma image.
"This is the most powerful bird I can see. Everything in the group that attacked before was turned into nothingness." After Yuchai Shunde said that, the bird was thrown down directly.
It is like rebirth, flapping its wings and walking.
But huge shadows enveloped it.
It is a bronze tripod.
"Thank you." After Li Xi'an finished speaking, he spread his five fingers, and Zai Tianding's body roared, revealing the deer king.
"Red Dragon?" He looked at the Du'erbird suppressed by the cauldron and probably understood what the dragon was going to do. He knew that this bronze cauldron had its magical power, and could use the spirit of creatures to detain the spirits of creatures and turn them into their own arms. The vivid strength displayed was based on the changes of the master of the cauldron, which could be said to be quite unreasonable.
Although he thought that Red Dragon holding this kind of artifact was a waste.
This red dragon likes to push horizontally with its physical body or directly lower his strange eight arms. The bronze tripod seems to be just a collection box to him, just like the legendary dragon treasure. It is not necessary to hold so many powerful and lively people, and it is necessary to fight one-on-one. This is true when dealing with his body.
If it were him, why would he work hard with this tripod in his hand?
With a loud bang, the ghost fire in Du'erbird's eye socket was extinguished. The deer king looked down at the corpse and pulled out the vividness from it. He made a few strokes of pictography.
The shaking cauldron body stabilized, and a ferocious claw stretched out, lifting the Zaitian cauldron and disappearing into nothingness.
"I need some samples of this kind of thing, and it is always useful."
At this moment, the collapsed world is gradually becoming clearer, the darkness is moving away, and the extremely suppressed atmosphere has become eased.
It's coming.
Chapter completed!