92. It's difficult to walk
"It's such a familiar scenery." Li Xi'an looked at the surging river in the distance, and came out of Taihang, and walked west along the Yellow River to Kunlun. Five years have passed without realizing this matter... Maybe six years, he is a little confused now.
The age of this era is not even a fraction of his age, but he feels inexplicably long.
Li Xi'an looked at the rushing Yellow River water. The waves soared, the water splashed, and flowed eastward like mountains and seas. However, his eyes soon stopped on this ancient river. Shadows appeared from all directions, twisted their bodies, attached to pale feathers, and crawled with grim smiles. Their faces were shrouded in drooping spiders, and they could only see rows of jagged teeth that were smiling and spreading.
They come.
They had been peeping for the first time, and they launched an attack.
Towards the dying dragon.
But the next moment, the thunder roared throughout the world, and the blue lightning shone on all the fields. The murderous tiger roared and stepped on the ground. The lightning extincted all shadows in an instant.
After doing this, the fierce tiger's nose emitted electric chips, and she looked at the slight figure beside her claws.
"This road has just begun. It's this scene. Are you so popular with those ghosts?"
"I'm so popular, but it's more than those ghosts." Li Xi'an smiled.
Qingyan was amused, but without saying much, she leaned down and lifted the figure up, turned into lightning and disappeared.
The moment the lightning escaped, pale and slender palms appeared on the ground where Qingyan was originally located, holding them up, as if they wanted to grab something. But it caught nothing. After staying for a while, the palms also disappeared.
The Yellow River is rushing, and the water is trembling slightly.
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A few days later, the middle reaches of the Yellow River.
The creatures living in this basin knew that this place was the territory of a great demon king, known as the "King of Gu Ju". His hands and eyes were clear and the cave was built deep in the river, in the bottomless black abyss.
It is rumored that there was a shocking bloody battle in this river basin, and some creatures witnessed the terrifying scene of dragons flying. This monster king lives here and regards it as a territory. Some say it is to find the dragon at that time, and some say that one of the war was the closest relative of the monster king. But no matter what the truth is, this extremely powerful monster king lives here, and all living things in the entire waters are subjects.
The creatures here have long been accustomed to the terrible aura that spreads from the deepest part of the river.
At this moment, they would go ashore to plunder and offer treasures and boys to the king. Those who have nothing in their hands will become food for the demon king.
But today, a strange aura like heavenly power fell from the sky, shocking the spirits.
It was a giant tiger with pure white head, with murderous aura rising all over its body, and the sky sword in its mouth was holding. Wherever it passed, it was a thunder prison! What surprised the spirits even more was the shadow behind it. The twisted monsters roared, with deformed flesh wings growing. When they flapped, snow-like flocs fell down, and pale shadows also appeared where they fell.
The murderous tiger was fighting with some things, and the sky knife slashed one after another, but it seemed that there were countless such things. No matter how many deaths were made under the knife, a new pale shadow would soon emerge and culminate.
This place has become a battlefield.
The roar of a tiger shakes through the sky, and the earth roars when the knife falls.
"What is that?" Such a terrifying movement attracted the attention of many creatures. They looked over and felt dizzy when they looked at the monster.
"No! Look at the tiger-like demon king, he is not afraid at all. He wants to kill the demons with a knife!"
"Awesome... Awesome... Where is the creature?" Some creatures' eyes reflected the fierce tiger raging in the battlefield, exclaiming.
When the creatures on the Yellow River and the banks looked closely, they realized that when the monsters took off the pale floc on the surface of their bodies, there were already dead bodies and even skeletons inside them!
"The vast sea!"
"What? The vast sea?"
"Impossible! The Cangmang Sea is now just in the lower reaches of the Yellow River. Taihang is located there, and the Cangmang Sea is simply impossible to reach here!"
"That pale color..." There were also creatures who looked at the shadows that appeared carefully. His eyes reflected the distorted and hissing pale. The next moment, his surface began to grow, and his scales fell off, replaced by white feathers and spider webs. He didn't realize it, but he looked deeper and deeper until the pale color completely covered his eyes.
"Roar-!" He-No, he can no longer call him a living creature at this moment.
Its abdomen grew slender arms, growing constantly, its scales torn, flesh wings grew, layer upon layer of feathers stacked on its body, like heavy snow. It twisted and crawled like those monsters, crawling through me, as if endless power emerged from the inside out. In an instant, it had swallowed several powerful demon kings and rushed towards the battlefield at the same time.
This scene not only happens here, but also happens to many creatures watching the shadows.
They distort, distort, swallow their kind, and crawl to the battlefield.
This goes on and on.
"More and more." Li Xi'an looked at the overwhelming pale color. His hands subconsciously moved, and then suddenly realized that he could no longer pull out the Xi sword.
The green flame roared, and the filth that was killed by the Cangming Sword was not likely to recover again, but the number was still increasing.
As long as there is support from living creatures, these things can be said to be endless.
This was not the case before.
Li Xi'an fell into deep thought. It was impossible for these filthy materials to be so different from the past. He had never seen the completely unreasonable assimilation model in the past.
Because the Yellow River has no crown?
"They are just dragging." Qing Yan noticed something, glanced around and swept across the corner.
The heaven is powerful and brilliant.
Confronting the green flame holding the Cangming Sword may give people the illusion of fighting against the heavenly punishment. Thunder surged, almost rich in liquid form, and these lightning lights surrounded the green flames to clear the enemies for her. The pale shadows would turn into ashes when they touched them, and some even overflowing lightning thorns were wiped out.
If a wise creature would not choose to rush like this. Facing the might of heaven, they would be afraid and retreat. Rarely, creatures dare to face the power of heaven. But the filthy creatures do not have their own thoughts, they would not do so. They would only choose to eat you and achieve their goals.
Li Xi'an also realized the meaning of Qingyan's words.
These are still little things.
Preparing for real big things.
"This is the first time they have appeared on the land of Jiuzhou with such momentum. In the past, they were lurking in the shadows and the souls of ancient monks. What caused the current filth to rage?" Qing Yan asked.
This is weird and not a good signal.
"Maybe it is because Jiuzhou is very unstable now, and there are only two roads left for this world. Either it will be successfully sublimated into the vast sea or it will never see the light. In the filthy eyes, this is the era that is most suitable for them to appear. They are also synonyms for rules. For the universe, this is an inevitable law, but for us, this is not a good thing, symbolizing weakness and destruction." Li Xi'an pondered.
He has dealt with these things the most deeply, and has learned about them from many ancient creatures. This is the answer he can come up with for the current situation.
"Can you fight out?" Li Xi'an looked at Qing Yan.
The madness of these things may not only be because of him, but more likely because of what he is doing now.
From the corner of Li Xi'an's eyes, he glanced at the west side, which was the direction of Kunlun.
"Of course!" Qingyan smiled.
Chapter completed!