Long Yuanhao Chapter 131 The Red Candle Sacrifice to the Heavens, a Dream for Thousands of Years

The dim mustard seed space floated in the void, and he didn't know where he was going, and the silver glow of the broken star skeleton illuminated Li Shaoyang's immature and painful face.

The forehead shines, that is Li Huacheng's last care for him, when danger comes, not letting the people he cares about put themselves in danger is the best protection. This prohibition made this active leather monkey as silent as a wooden man, and the prohibition deprived a person of the right to speak, but even if the five senses sank, it was still difficult to suppress Li Shaoyang's pain.

There is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart, and at this moment Li Shaoyang is already dead!

Since he was a child, he knew that he, Li Shaoyang, was the child picked up by the old man, but the old man never owed him. The word Shaoyang originated from his parents, but the surname Li Zhi originated from this old man who was dying.

Perhaps for Lao Li, Li Shaoyang is just the inevitability in history, in the years. He waited for 10,000 years, but he just waited for Li Shaoyang's rotation to appear.

But when he saw this swaddling baby waiting to be fed and dying on Daze that day, who could guess whether the old man, who was regarded as a legend by the world, had a momentary throbbing in his heart?

The Sage is not ruthless, and Li Shaoyang is not necessarily just a tool to change the accident with necessity. Maybe if they didn't have today, they would really be a pair of grandchildren!

But if it's just if, there's no room for bargaining.........

In Li Shaoyang's short childhood, Lao Li was like a red candle in the dark, illuminating Li Shaoyang's sad life experience. But when the red candle burns out, after all, only a few candle tears are left......

Looking back, there was a time when that man was gone forever, as if he had never been. How sad is this?

Who will grandpa talk to?

In the end, it was just the autumn wind that sent away the residual leaves, leaving a season of sadness.

Looking at the treacherous situation, it is all the same vicissitudes.

It's a pity! Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone

Next to Li Shaoyang were the equally low Qi Luck Divine Dragon and the old monster in chaos. The cold wind blows, and the vast world is so empty, reflecting everyone's special emotions.

"He's gone, and we can accompany you, maybe one day we will also leave, but in this unknown future, at least there is a part of the road you have not been lonely. ”

Looking at Li Shaoyang, who was lying as straight as a piece of wood, Shenlong, who had always only made fun of him, spoke.

In the change of civilization, he and Li Huacheng joined hands to fight against the powerhouses outside the territory, and today that the sage has fallen, he will naturally not stand idly by.

"Hmm............ Uh-huh, woo-woo-woo......... "Hearing Shenlong's words, Li Shaoyang, who was originally imprisoned by a powerful prohibition, actually let out a series of sounds, and his body was twisted like an earthworm. The corners of his mouth were blood! It was red blood! It was gray blood! It was blue blood that burned with fire!

Seeing this scene, even characters like Shenlong and Old Youkai couldn't help but be moved.

This prohibition was laid by Li Huacheng himself, even if a strong person like Long Teng was imprisoned, it was impossible for him to have the slightest power to resist, but such a small chaos monk Li Shaoyang broke through common sense in such a powerful prohibition.

The blood at the corner of the mouth is the blood of the heart! It is the blood of the Dao! It is the blood of the true life!

Perhaps throughout Li Huacheng's hundreds of thousands of years, Li Shaoyang is just a wave in his life, but in Li Shaoyang's several years of life, Lao Li is all he has.

"Don't struggle, fellow Daoist, this prohibition will take me a quarter of an hour to break, you can't break free. Besides, you are so weak, even if you can break common sense? What can you do if you break free from the ban? You can't save him, and we can't save him. That's the truth, even if it's cruel!"

In the gray mist, the old monster was hidden in the chaos, and above the chaos, there were golden runes. From the moment he parasitized Li Shaoyang, he was so indifferent!

But also because of his indifference, he is also the most objective.

"In today's situation, if I and the illiterate dragon gather the strength of the three of us, we may be able to defeat the strong man in that temple, but the strong man in that temple is just an incarnation after all. And the price of killing this incarnation may be that several of us will be irreparably seriously injured. Maybe they all won't be able to escape death, it's not the best choice!"

Listening to the words of the old monster, Li Shaoyang seemed to have lost his last strength, and kept gasping like a dead dog.

"You may wonder why he was the one who dealt with the strong man in the temple instead of me and the illiterate dragon. I can also tell you this, on the one hand, Li Daoyou is the strongest person among us, and only he is sure to kill that person. And it's all more for you. ”

In the chaos, the old monster sighed, and Li Shaoyang hurriedly turned his head to look at the dragon, only to see the dragon's eyes dodging. At this moment, Li Shaoyang believed it!

He couldn't trust the old monster, but he believed in the dragon, and the dragon's demeanor told him that the old monster wasn't lying.

"You're too dependent on him, and he knows that his time is running out and he doesn't want you to be too affectionate. This is the only way to make you self-reliant. ”

"You don't have to hate us, there was a prophecy tens of thousands of years ago that the three saints will fall, and Cangyun will also fall, and one person will solve everything after all. His death is inevitable, you know?"

Looking at the old monster's pale and weak words, the Luck Divine Dragon also began to explain.

He was so serious in the dragon head person, if it was normal, Li Shaoyang would definitely laugh at him, but now Li Shaoyang couldn't laugh, because he knew that what Shenlong said was true, and at this moment he didn't even have a breath.

Sometimes, it's not that I don't understand, but I don't want to understand, I don't want to understand!

In the Nanze realm, Li Huacheng sacrificed the tree with his body, and summoned the sun and the moon with the phantom of gods and demons to thirst for a battle. In the temple, 3,000 red candles were burned, and the Tao was shocking.

Li Huacheng said that if he can't live, he won't live, I don't know how many celebrities have been alarmed, and I don't know how many Cangyun Renjie cried for it.

How can a dignified saint return like this? After all, he still resisted everything alone!

At the top of Fusang, Li Huacheng's palm erupted with immeasurable light, and the fist prints intersected and set off waves and rushed to the temple with Fusang flowers. The red flower is like a blade, cutting through the void, cutting through the avenue and slashing at three thousand red candles.

If you break the red candle in this temple, you can really touch the strong inside, otherwise no matter how strong you are, you can only hit the temple. The red flowers are falling, seemingly slow, but actually at an astonishing speed, even the one in the temple cannot avoid it.

For a while, there was actually a candle flame that was extinguished, and the defense of the temple was weakened a little.........

The saffron in the sky is so beautiful, but in the hands of the strong, it is just the Tao, the law, and the tool of killing!

"I will call this Fusang Flower's offensive 'Falling Red', and your red candle will be broken by me!"

Li Huacheng looked at Luo Hong, who was dancing, although he kept laughing on his lips, but his eyes were extremely resolute. This falling red is a kind of combat skill that he realized after dispersing his skills, just to kill the red candle, and now is a good time to verify it.

Along with the falling red, thousands of gods and demons transformed by blood fragments rushed into it, slamming into the walls of the temple.

These gods and demons basically don't have much power, and they have nothing to do in the face of the strong people in the temple, and now they can only exchange their lives for time.

Although they have long since died............

The dazzling light illuminated the entire Nanze, and the tens of thousands of gods and demons crashed into the temple one after another, but they all burst open before they could get close.

But when they died, there was a mixed face in the sky, faintly discerning, and he was laughing!

After all, there are no regrets and no obsessions!

In the midst of all of a sudden, the huge face turned into dots of brilliance and scattered. This moment is eternal!

On the other side, the strong man in the temple should not be underestimated, seeing Luo Hong extinguishing the red candle, for the first time, he opened the door of the temple, one palm, and only one palm. His figure is still as mysterious as that......... The temple was brightly lit, but the surrounding area of the man's body was so dark that it seemed to be light and silent, as if it had been swallowed up by some kind of power.

The invincible red was all knocked down by the strong people in the temple, and the wind blew and there was a whirling trend. Even if one or two safflowers struck him, the person would be shattered in an instant. And such strength is just an incarnation!

What's even more terrifying is that this person actually lit the red candle that was extinguished again, and the effect of Li Huacheng's falling red was successfully zeroed out just because of this person's single shot.

With a cold snort, the man was silent in the light forever, and the dilapidated temple door was closed again, as if nothing had ever happened.

"You really haven't lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, but won't I be flexible? You are naturally divine, and after all, you are not as skilled as me, if not, you may not be able to surpass me. ”

Leisurely, the strong man in the temple left such a sarcastic sentence!

"But you don't have a chance, and you will never be able to defeat me if you can never break down my temple. Invincible, do you understand?" The man in the temple actually asked Li Huacheng in a senior tone, no strong person could stand it, let alone him Li Huacheng?

But Li Huacheng finally held back.

How could he not see what this man was thinking?

Otherwise, according to that person's strength, he could fight to the death with himself, but then even if he didn't die together, he would have extremely serious Dao injuries. At that time, this incarnation is abolished. Even if it is inferior, it is undeniable that Li Huacheng's strength is undeniable.

By the time Li Huacheng's Dao fire burned about the same, he was breaking through strongly, and the result would be very different at that time.

"Among the three saints of this Cangyun generation civilization, you are stronger than the black and white saints, it really surprises me!"

"Hmph! The only ones who can defeat me in this heaven are you and the fourth man. If the fourth person returns, I won't be afraid of you!" Li Huacheng sneered.

That fourth person came into thin air, but in the end it dissipated for no reason, which is really weird.

Even to this day, Li Huacheng still can't see through some of the things of that year.

"Extinguish!"

Just when Li Huacheng thought of the fourth person, he only heard that the strong man in the temple actually attacked him.

If you say what you say, although it will not do any harm to the monks of the same level, it is enough to confuse people's minds!

"Between life and death, the red candle sacrifices to the heavens!

Nanze Void, the temple exploded, the red candle reflected the six realms of Cangyun, and a strange force swept over......