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42. Ghosts(2/2)

"The Lord of Taihang, I will pass on the message for her. Even if the changes in the vast sea are suppressed by the entire Jiuzhou king on one bargaining chip, they cannot be shaken. But ghosts can be, she is a complete ten types of Zhoutian and has long been dead, and ghosts can make them rest in peace."

"But she needs a help, only you can." After saying that, the Buddha's golden body looked at Li Xi'an.

At this time, the Buddha light that enveloped him dissipated, showing a flying flame.

He is leaving.

At the same time, he waited for an answer.

Only I can... Li Xi'an chewed this meaningful sentence.

Then, the roar of scales resounded.

A claw stretched out from the void and held the lucky bag into the palm of his palm. The strange aura disappeared, and inexplicably, it seemed much clearer here.

"Where is she?"

"Tianshan."

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Deep in the 100,000 mountains, the red soil.

Half kneeled on the ground, the golden heavy armor was shattered.

The only weapon that can still be used is stuck next to him, but the sharp blade is covered with scars and is struggling to support it, as if it will be broken like the other weapon in the next moment.

Above the sky, three strange birds were neighing.

Its three heads lost two, and its slender and ferocious neck, like a vacant snake, was covered with scars, but it was bathed in red light, and the wound was slowly healing. The torn fracture on its neck was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of creature is not recorded even in ancient books left by the Tianguan Realm.

The dragon, snake, deformed and swollen body, and the shape of a bird, can become a nightmare in the hearts of countless people just by relying on its image.

On the terrain, the red light nourishes the huge strange bird, but it is eroding its mind. Once it is in a trance, it will reveal its dream. It is a battlefield with crowds of people, with soldiers standing up and blood stained with yellow sand.

"Huh--!" He took a deep breath.

It was just an action. He could not absorb any spiritual energy from the air, not even the cold air.

The entire space was blocked. He could use his magic to deal with or even suppress it in his peak state, but at this moment his condition was very bad, and all the weapons stored in the void were consumed.

When walking with Chi Jiao, Chi Jiao always likes to ask him how many weapons he had forged with shells. He just smiled and said that he would never be empty. But now, he was indeed out of ammunition and food. He could insert it on the mountains, and the only sharp blade that was as lush as trees was left beside him.

It was the first time that the instrument was in essence but not in many things.

If he could go out, he would have to forge a weapon that would never break down. He thought fiercely that at least this weapon would be stronger than his body!

"Boom--!" The scorching high temperature swept across the earth, the wings hang down, and the divine light filled all the land you saw!

As soon as he stood up, the runes were gone.

With him as the center, everything that came from the surrounding area collapsed in. He was moving forward and heading towards the strange bird.

There seems to be no chance.

Under the sky, wounds of the body continued to emerge. His body was hard enough, but the other party was the ancestor, the ancestor's way of killing! The Chi Jiao was indeed a pervert, and the Lu was still radiating his thoughts at this moment. In the Taihang Palace, this kind of thing, the Chi Jiao could compete head-on, or even suppress and kill it. How did this... do it?

But I didn't know that the stone rabbit that Li Xi'an encountered was more vivid than the strange bird that teared the setting sun.

After all, the lively stone rabbit in Taihang Palace is just a false ancestor who uses the help of Taiyin to form a Dharma image.

The one in front of him is the true demon ancestor, with fierce flames.

"Cry—!" The strange bird spread its wings, roaring, carrying a blood-colored sun! The feathers on its body were burning, and the whole earth seemed to turn into hell under the scorching!

The armor of the squats was almost melting!

"Da!" Abruptly, a light stepping sound was particularly eye-catching in this world.

The terrifying high temperature seemed to have dissipated. No, something was opening up a pure land from this earth!

The mysterious green seal script was dripping down and fell on the body. The empty spiritual energy soared, and the wound healed in just a few breaths.

Looking back in shock.

A large bronze tripod hung high behind him.

The deer king raised his head and despised the strange bird. By its side, the moonlight rushes out and opens up the pure land. The sound of dragons resounds throughout the world, and two ancient swords swim freely, turning into fish, and dividing the dawn!
Chapter completed!
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