How does it feel to be against the world?
At this moment.
Li Changan probably had a little taste of it.
…
Fantasy.
A storm descended from the sky, and white sand rolled up to fill the sky and the earth, making it difficult to distinguish things in the surrounding fields.
The earth turned over its crust, and "swords, spears, swords and halberds" like peaks and forests were erected, slashing and stabbing at the wooden kite.
Yu Mei tried her best to control, controlling Mu Yuan to pass through one obstacle after another in a thrilling manner.
Like a petrel flying through the stormy waves.
However.
No matter how alert and dexterous a bird is, how can it escape a carefully laid snare?
When the wooden kite once again dodged the mountain peaks that were chopped down like knives and axes.
The wind was sudden and violent.
Carrying the billowing sand and dust pouring down like a torrent.
The pressure made the wooden kite's wings creak, forcing it to fly low, and then fly low, almost close to the ground.
At this time.
The forest-like mountain peaks all around collapsed in an instant.
Rocks rolled down.
The wooden kite had no choice but to circle and avoid the room.
Countless mountain walls suddenly stood up from the ground, and countless thorns sprouted from the mountain walls. They quickly closed in on all sides, like a huge iron thorn birdcage that surrounded the unprepared wooden kite.
Boom.
Rumble.
A deafening muffled sound followed.
But I saw a huge thing breaking through the sand and appearing in this dangerous world.
It was a huge face, with eyebrows reaching up to the sky, and a jaw that was connected to the ground. It opened its huge mouth like a whale, trying to chew up the birdcage and everything in it.
A critical moment.
A sudden red light cut through the chaos.
Black Thunder followed closely behind.
The mouth is so big that it can be bitten.
A corner of the birdcage suddenly collapsed, like a punctured balloon. The chaotic air flow carried black gravel and sprayed along the gap, and the small wooden kite took advantage of it and swayed out.
…
Li Changan stood firmly on the bumpy wooden kite.
She put the sword back into the box and looked back.
The giant face was once again left behind, and was submerged in the sand and dust, leaving only the faint outline of the giant face.
But the world is still filled with its chaotic roar.
That voice wasn't just a roar.
It's like calling, like crying, like countless people making countless voices, but when they overlap, there is only turbidity, boredom, and harshness.
Li Changan didn't want to hear it, but the voice chased him, got into his ears, stirred into his brain, grabbed his heart, and made people want to...
Stab.
There was a tingling sensation in my chest.
The tiny electric arc burned the air, and the burning smell made Li Changan wake up a little.
He pressed the talisman worn close to his body through the lapel of his clothes.
tell myself.
It's not time yet.
Or.
The best opportunity has already been missed.
Just like Huan Die said.
The moment the two sides met each other.
Li Changan should decisively use his biggest trump card - Feng Huorei.
By now.
One step is slow, each step is slow.
The evil climate has become a reality.
The divine thunder is certainly extremely powerful.
A single blast of wind, fire and thunder may not be able to penetrate the illusion and burn the corpse that has gathered the resentment and flesh and blood of tens of thousands of monsters.
The illusion is not only the womb that breeds the zombie, but it can also be said to be a prison that temporarily restrains it. If they fail to achieve success in one blow, the zombie will be born prematurely. The two of them, who have used up all their cards and are exhausted, have no choice but to react. If we resort to control measures, the situation may become even worse.
But if you want to achieve great results with one blow, you have to bypass the shell of the illusion and hit the zombie body directly with thunder and fire.
Li Changan had some success in his heart before.
But now...
The surrounding fields are vast and the white sand is endless.
Apart from the behemoth chasing behind them, all that could be seen were the strange mountain peaks that kept spitting out smoke.
The earth has also been moved, overturned, and twisted several times, and its original position can no longer be used as a reference.
There is no trace of the Temple of Bacchus.
Look at your own side.
The Taoist priest had squeezed his body and magic power to an extremely dangerous level. This was the result of his conscious effort, and Yu Mei... although he still looked calm and calm, he was always a little shaky.
This cannot go on any longer.
It really doesn't work, so I have no choice but to...
"Finally found you!"
Bacchus? !
…
"The moment the zombie monster opened its eyes, the illusion that was about to collapse suddenly turned into a solid block, blocking me out. Fortunately, the gap you dug with your divine thunder, Taoist priest, is still there, so I can barely protect the temple and explore you. The two of them are there.”
"The resentment is constantly closing the gap. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. I will lead the way. You two come over quickly so that I can pull you out of the illusion."
"Alas! The monster that can control these centuries-old grudges is definitely not as simple as a corpse monster. Yu Mei, Yu Mei, you are already dead and you still want to torment people! Ha, but the matter is now over, it's too late to say anything."
"No, you are really just in time."
Li Changan grinned.
Even though the sand and dust made him cough non-stop.
Still laughing loudly.
"Just in time."
…………
The surrounding fields are still filled with dust.
Hard to distinguish.
But this time.
But there is an invisible guide that lights the way forward.
The eyebrows turn the wooden kite.
The wind around them became stronger and stronger.
Previously, they merely stirred up dust in a chaotic manner.
Now, the gravel is blowing violently against the course.
But what's the use of this little trick?
The donkey in Guizhou has no skills.
Yu Mei took the last pill without hesitation, a blush appeared on her pale face, and she opened the Dharma Realm while controlling the wooden kite.
Wooden feathers cut through the sandstorm, and little birds broke out of the wind.
All the sand and dust were left behind.
The world in front of me became clear, but it was also shockingly weird.
If the previous illusion was a flat picture, then the current illusion was the product of a naughty child who kneaded it into a ball. It was twisted and chaotic, and it was impossible to tell which side was the sky and which side was the earth.
And in this broken and weird world, in this fragment of ruins, the Temple of Wine that still stands is particularly dazzling.
"quick!"
The god of wine kept urging.
"It's catching up."
behind.
The huge face roared, leading the huge waves of monster corpses and city debris that came from the sky one after another.
Yu Mei did not dare to neglect, held up the wooden kite, turned into a stream of light, and threw it into the Temple of Wine.
next moment.
The "tide" is devastating.
Devour everything.
…………
In the "rumbling" vibration of the earth.
The Dionysian kiln is like a ship in a storm, rocking endlessly.
From the top, construction debris fell.
Inside the kiln, smoke and dust filled the air.
Er.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Near the entrance of the kiln, on a circular corridor that was about to collapse, a hand pushed away the remaining bricks and tiles, and then, Li Changan pulled his eyebrows and got out.
At this time, the Taoist priest was disgraced, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered with cuts and scrapes. There were many wood thorns and rubble embedded in the wounds. The slightest movement would pierce deeper into his flesh.
But he didn't have time to clean it up.
Probably because it's in the sky, outside the kiln.
The ornate and majestic temple on the outside has been completely destroyed, revealing the rotating sky above... no, should be said to be the world. The entire city ruins were rolled up and erected at this moment, forming a huge kaleidoscope, slowly rotating around a small sky and earth.
And at the center of it all is a huge, ever-changing face.
Take a closer look.
The giant face is actually composed of countless small faces, men, women, old and young, with different expressions. Some are crying and laughing, some are roaring madly, some are frightened and frightened, or some are baring their teeth and eyes. The changing expressions of the giant face are also caused by These faces are constantly disillusioned, constantly biting and chasing each other.
Yumei leaned on the railing, looking at the pictures in the sky, and chanting one name after another.
"Zheng Tong, Qian Dazhi, Sanniangzi, Yan Song..."
There was a sickly blush on her face, and she pursed her thin lips, but she didn't know what she was thinking about.
"It's all the remnants of the demon's resentment."
The God of Dionysus sighed quietly. Although he could not see his form, he could hear the sigh in his words.
"Taoist priest, it's time to put an end to the evil consequences of this century."
Li Changan looked up silently.
Tired eyes saw those faces, and they also saw Li Changan.
Instantly.
"Li Xuanxiao!"
Thousands of faces showed thousands of expressions and screamed in thousands of tones.
The sounds were superimposed and harsh, and the reverberations echoed endlessly in the kiln, making the smoke and dust tremble, making people's ears buzz and their chests feel tight and nauseating.
"You deserve to die!!!"
"Pooh."
The Taoist priest responded with bloody spit.
He pointed his halberd at the giant face in the sky and cursed loudly:
"Scream! Scream! Scream! Call your mother!"
time.
Heaven and earth seemed to be getting more and more furious.
The ground trembled more and more violently, causing the inner walls of the kiln to crack and deform due to the squeezing; and the sky rotated faster and faster, and the faces made of resentment were angered by the Taoist priests. They screamed, roared, and cursed, rushing over one after another, as if they were carrying the whole body. The world crashed down.
The Taoist priest still held his head high.
He looked at the city and the sky above him that were constantly rotating and collapsing, and watched as those ferocious faces swarmed in front of him.
Electric flowers danced around him.
He also made a sword gesture and placed it between his eyebrows.
The teeth clicked.
"I have summoned you now to leave Jiang Palace as soon as possible."
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
boom!
The divine thunder shook, and all demons were wiped out.
