The people of Li tribe stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the giant palm hanging down in the sky, forming a mysterious handprint.
The extremely uncomfortable feeling disappeared.
The arms holding up the sky, as jade as iron as ice, are slowly melting away, and the majesty of the oppressive mountains fades.
Part of it turned into heavy rain and fell to the earth, and life appeared in the Death Mountain, even if it was just a bud.
…………
Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the dark sacred mountain towers into the clouds.
The starlight shone on the dark stone wall, rising and falling like breathing.
The figure sitting cross-legged near the mountainside opened his eyes, and underneath him was a big hand that exuded gleaming light. The arms are like jade, and one can trace them all the way to the clouds. In other words, the arms hanging inexplicably from the clouds held up this powerful emperor.
"The Tin Emperor is dead."
"His strength is at the forefront among us. That creature is really so powerful. Even if he rebels against the Emperor, can the Xi Emperor also follow him? There are two younger students who followed him, although they were forcibly promoted. An emperor who has reached the extreme palace realm, but he is an emperor after all. Can’t the three emperors take down the Li tribe?”
The figure on the other side also opened his eyes and his voice was slightly heavy.
He stood in the east, far away from the one who spoke before. There is also a huge arm underneath him. There are also such palms in the other two directions, but there is no one on the palm.
The other party was able to kill the Tin Emperor, which proved that if one of them faced off against that creature alone, it would most likely end in the same outcome.
"Didn't the news that came back before say that the creature was competing against three emperors with unstable foundations at the same time? It was just a resistance, but it did not have the ability to kill the current Xi Emperor."
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
"There were several elders traveling with us, and they are all dead. We don't even know what happened tonight." The figure shook his head.
"Wu Chonghuang went to the southwest to deal with Xiaoxiao who coveted this mountain. This mountain can only be controlled by you and me." Another person said, "The formation originally composed of four high-ranking emperors is now completely burdened by me. Don’t think about anything else, the pressure on this mountain is increasing day by day. Instead of worrying about how Xi Huang died, you might as well send a message to ask that guy Wu Chong to come back quickly."
"This mountain has a spirit. It is about to warm up and cultivate the mind. It is the key to the master's re-creation of the Dharma body. It is naturally not a mortal thing." The figure sighed.
"Why the hell are you praising this thing? How many of our fellow sects have been crushed into bloody mud by this thing? Your Majesty, no matter how crippled the Emperor is, it won't matter if you throw a mountain at him. It's not like this evil thing in front of us, forcibly suppressing it. It almost consumes all my energy.”
"In some time, even with the suppression method given by the Master, we will not be able to keep this mountain. At that time, this mountain will burrow deeper into the mountains and wander around for another two or three years. If we encounter it, we will not be able to keep it. It is unknown whether there is a chance to retain it. It relies on this mountain range to survive. When it matures, fighting it is almost equivalent to fighting this ancient mountain range."
"Brother Ren, don't worry, this mountain won't be able to fly for the time being. And as long as we cut off the connection between this mountain and the mountain range, we can bring it back to the small world."
"It's just a prototype, we don't have to be afraid yet."
"Hahaha! I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"
At this time, a ray of gray-white light struck from a hundred miles away. Before anyone came, the sound first reached the ears of the two emperors who were sitting cross-legged. It's hearty and crisp, and extremely heroic. After the two emperors heard and watched it too much, they could fill in their hearts the scene of the woman throwing her head back and laughing.
Buzz——
On the outside of the pitch-black mountain, the divine patterns disappeared, the mist dispersed, and a jade-like arm stretched out on its own to guide the escaping light inside.
While waiting for the arm to fall back to its original position, a woman wearing armor sat in the center of the palm.
Her hair is tied high, her eyebrows are like sharp edges, and her face has lost its feminine softness due to long battles, and is as sharp as a sword.
She placed the deformed long pole across her knees and stroked it gently.
The pressure on the two emperors was suddenly reduced and they felt much more comfortable.
"Is the matter resolved?"
"Of course." The woman said casually, "They are just like chickens and dogs."
She glanced around the dark body, and her eyes fell on the empty giant hand in the south, "Where is the Tin Emperor?"
"died."
The hand that caressed Chang Ge paused, "How did you die?"
"The king of Li tribe, or the king who was born in this mountain range. Emperor Xi was ordered to eradicate the last threat to us in this mountain range, and he was accompanied by two emperors. But he still died, not even a trace of his soul was left. He didn’t run out, he died completely.”
Wu Chonghuang raised the clenched Changge and put it down again.
"That's all, let's complete the Master's instructions first." Her fighting power is terrifying, but it is no better than that of the Xi Emperor. The Xi Emperor can fall, and so can she.
"Is there anything else?" He noticed the gloomy look on the other emperor's face.
"When the Tin Emperor falls, I'm afraid the other party will know about this place. It will be troublesome to find him when the time comes."
"The Master has restrictions on this place. Let's not mention whether the other party has soul-capturing methods. Even if Xi Huang himself is willing to tell him, he can't utter a word."
The woman sneered.
"Moreover, looking for them? I am really hoping that they will find them."
The two emperors understood and laughed.
The sacred mountain roared as if it was sentient. The majestic sacred mountain glowed with light, and the stars on the dark stone walls were lit up.
The three emperors frowned and stood up.
Immediately, the white jade palms under his body formed mysterious hand seals, suppressing that consciousness again.
The sacred mountain fell silent again.
…………
It rained heavily all night and finally stopped near dawn.
The people of Li tribe raised their hands high with the utensils in their hands, and the Gu insects they raised also raised their hands, cheering for this victory.
The young people felt that they had experienced a dangerous battle tonight, and the old people knew that their victory was inexplicable. The other party seemed to be rebelling in the nest, and something swallowed up all the ancient monks.
But even if something unexpected happens to the opponent, it will not be easy for the Li people to fight against an opponent who is aware of the danger.
Cheers were mixed with cries.
She was a little girl. Two great witches died in the night, one of whom was her grandfather.
She was not the only one who cried softly, there were many others. The ancient monks were too powerful, and Libu was still too fragile for them.
"Her grandfather was a hero. He rushed to fight for the Li tribe and unfortunately died in the battle." Zhu said.
They were standing on the mountainside behind Libu, and their entire position could take in the entire layout of Libu. After a heavy rain, the mountain forests are soaked and the grass is covered with mud.
Some people don't care.
Li Xi'an sat on the grass, free of dirt and dust.
He was holding a token in his hand.
The texture is like cold jade, and it depicts a woman's hairpin and an orchid.
"I know their purpose and specific plan. What are your plans?"
Yuchai Shunde's Dharma Body was shattered in order to kill him across borders. There was no material in the small world for her to rebuild her Dharma Body, but there was it in this world and in this mountain range.
Li Xi'an felt that he might be able to advance his repayment plan.
No matter how terrible it is to lose the Dharmakaya, Zhenyi is not Zhenyi or the ancestor.
Fingers flashed, keeping that token well, it was the passport to that small world. Although I don’t know if I recognize him or not, it’s not wrong to stay.
"Go there." He replied.
"Very dangerous."
"I have to go even more. I've been waiting for so long, so I can get some interest back." In Miao's eyes, three eyeballs rotated, reflecting the Li tribe, the people, and the 100,000 mountains that gave birth to and raised him.
