Thousands of miles of sand sea, but now there is no dust.
The sea of thunder that seemed to destroy the world flooded this place, and also the people who were trying to overcome the tribulation. The bright and blazing colors of thunder were rippling between the sky and the earth, but blood was seeping at the top of the sky, and the roars and wailings gradually stopped.
Mo Lan sat cross-legged in the center of the thunder sea. His vitality had been completely destroyed by the thunder, leaving only the last fire of life burning in his body. After the collapse of the Imperial Realm, the first thing to be destroyed was the Yang Shen raised in the Ji Palace. The destruction of the Yang God represented the demise of the monks. At this moment, the dark blue Yang Shen was annihilated by the thunder, and there was nothing in his mind.
Like an empty shell.
He really didn't have this opportunity.
Ancestor seemed to be just one step away, right in front of him after he reached the ultimate realm of the Imperial Dao. But when he really got involved in that realm, he suddenly realized that if his previous practice was compared to a path, he was walking out of a mountain. Seeing a sea, there is no way for him in the sea. He is floating in it like a mayfly or a grain of dust. Once he enters, he can no longer see himself.
And where the other side of the sea is, he doesn't know.
Therefore, until the calamity thunder that destroyed him fell, he did not call the red dragon a third time. His desire for life disappeared in despair, and he swallowed his last hope.
He was dead, but at the last moment when the shadow of death enveloped him, the man raised his head. He could not see anything, but looked in the direction of the red dragon by instinct.
"What does the world look like in Zu's eyes?" he asked.
No one answered him.
Or maybe it was because he couldn't hear other people's responses.
All in all, men do not get answers at the end of their lives.
The last trace of vitality extinguished on his face.
He fell toward the ground.
The clouds were rolling, the thunder sea was rippling, and a branch-shaped lightning descended, completely turning the body of the person who had overcome the tribulation into nothingness.
But suddenly, the calamity cloud dyed scarlet dispersed, and a giant crystal hand lifted up the man's falling body. The sunshine, which had not been seen for a long time, shone down and outlined the huge shadow sitting on the sky. It was a statue of a god. The statue lowered its head slightly, and its face looked like the Buddha or Bodhisattva worshiped by the world. She closed her eyes, restrained all majesty, and only brought compassion.
She carries thousands of hands on her back and disperses the clouds of calamity with a single wave of her hand.
The thunder suddenly rang out, and the sea of thunder surged, seemingly unwilling to do so.
But in the end, the calamity clouds and the sea of thunder, the irresistible power of God in the minds of the world, still receded.
The person crossing the tribulation died completely, but the tribulation thunder did not destroy the body. Facing the statue of the god sitting upright in the sky, Tianwei did not intend to collide.
And when the calamity cloud completely dissipated, a heavy downpour fell on the sand sea.
A scarlet rain.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and in the blink of an eye it flowed into a blood-colored river. At this time, when you look up at the compassionate statue, you will find that the arms on her back are crushing the corpses of giant beasts. One hand holds the body, and the other holds the head. In the center, between the eyebrows of the statue, Li Xi'an was holding a big man by the throat. Golden flames spread all over the big man's body. The majestic blue armor he wore was burned to a disgrace, and one of his arms was missing. There was a terrifying sword mark that penetrated his entire chest.
"Red Dragon!" The big man's eyes widened angrily.
"On the day you pass the tribulation, I, the Heavenly Court, should not have any intention of enforcing peace, and should directly kill you!"
"Isn't that what you did?" Li Xi'an asked.
"In the past thousand years, there have been very few living beings who have become ancestors. It must be your contribution. The catastrophe of ascending to Zhenyi will lead to a connection between the human world and heaven. Just like opening a door, you can walk out of the door and ambush the living beings who have overcome the tribulation. .”
"Of course, your coming to the human world is not without cost. Some things are unwilling to harm themselves to do these dirty jobs, so it's up to you. On the day when I pass through the tribulation, the one who blocks my sword is someone who rarely comes down from the sky. This thing, am I right? He didn’t dare to stay for a long time, fearing that he would be left in the world forever, so he only took action once, and I didn’t even have time to see his appearance clearly."
After hearing Li Xi'an's words, the expression on the big man's face froze for a moment.
Then, I heard Li Xi'an continue to say: "You who have already come to the human world, I'm afraid you have been rejected by the 'Heaven', so if there is another living being who goes through the tribulation, you will come. Unfortunately, that descendant is far away from Zhenyi. The level is still too far away, far from being able to open the door.”
"However, you are so brave to attack a Tietian ghost and god. You think that heaven is gradually penetrating into the human world. Sooner or later, heaven will be unscrupulous and unrestricted in the human world. Do you want to take this opportunity to make more contributions?"
"You!" The big man roared filial piety, "I have three brothers. If you kill me, they will not let you go! Chilong, you have great magical powers. Heaven can forget the blame, but the four of us brothers can personally guarantee that you can In the future, after heaven comes, you will rule the rivers, lakes and seas. What does the Dragon God of Dongting Lake mean? You can be the only true dragon in heaven!"
After the big man finished speaking, he stared hard at Li Xi'an's eyes, trying to see something from them.
But the golden twins were still calm, without wavering or longing. Strangely, he could see a little disappointment.
disappointment?
What is this red dragon disappointed about?
And this Dharma Appearance, in that battle, they clearly destroyed the Crimson Dragon’s Dharma Appearance. There are not a few heavenly soldiers and generals who survived that battle and stayed in the human world. They witnessed with their own eyes the collapse of the Red Dragon Dharma and its fall into the human world.
So what is the dharma of this statue that easily tore apart the treasure-spitting rat and smashed his pearl umbrella?
The big man had never participated in that hunt, but he suddenly heard the words of a tribesman.
The appearance of the red dragon is really strange, it is actually a tree.
Tree……
The big man's eyes widened violently. This was not Chilong's original form at all! This is his second phase! After decades, it even became a ghost. Where did this red dragon get its second phase?
"You...you are more human than I thought." The big man heard a soft voice above his head.
"Then this is really easy to deal with."
What's the meaning? The big man thought, how many of them look like humans? But they were originally human beings who had transcended tribulations and become immortal gods, taking charge of the four directions of heaven. They have never lost their humanity. On the contrary, humanity is an important law of their existence.
But he didn't have much time to continue thinking.
Li Xi'an let go of his hand and let the big man fall naturally.
Golden flames burned blazingly on the big man's body. From a distance, he looked like a dancing golden butterfly in mid-air.
In mid-air, the big man heard the deadly friction of scales again. His scaly arm held the sword, and the red sword edge filled his sight, pinning him to the depths of the sand sea.
The Dharma disappears and the faint sword is sheathed.
Li Xi'an looked at the spot where the Dusk Sword was nailed. There, wisps of black smoke were extinguished in the flames. But it was different from the pale filth he had come into contact with in the past. Under the abyss of the sword mark, there was still a humanoid corpse lying, without any traces of it. The vitality seemed to have been dead for tens of thousands of years.
