Chapter 451: Not Dead
The ancient and majestic long groans resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if falling from the nine heavens, empty and ethereal.
The voice was abrupt and subtle, but it was clear to everyone present.
Shocked, everyone turned their heads to look around, looking for the source of the sound.
Because in their perception, the voice gave them an incomparably noble and ancient sense of oppression, which made people feel surrendered.
......
In the other corner of the battlefield, the Nine Infant King, who was holding the dark red long sword, looked around with a panicked face, and the divine power in his eyes flowed, searching for the source of the sound.
But no matter how much he searched, he found no trace of anyone.
His face changed from panic to fear, then to horror, and finally to paleness and fear.
Swish!
The Nine Infant King's body moved, his feet stepped on the void, his eyes looked down, and his face gradually became hideous.
Behind him, the divine power trembled, and the long sword in his hand hummed, and then swung down suddenly.
While!
The sound of a loud sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the endless sword qi spread out in all directions, and several hundred-zhang sword lights fell with a bang, cutting out several deep ravines in this chaotic battlefield.
The Nine Infant King looked up to the sky and roared, his face was hideous and distorted, and his voice was like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.
"Don't play tricks!
"You're dead! You're dead!"
The words were full of horror and despair, as if something had appeared that frightened the Nine Infant King, causing him to fall directly to the brink of collapse.
Then, the black qi around him rose, and his body rose against the storm, turning into a thousand-foot dragon in the blink of an eye.
The dragon stepped on the void, and the dragon's wings stretched out behind it, like a heavy dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.
The nine dragon heads opened their bloody mouths, the ghostly light in their mouths flickered, and there was a terrifying suction explosion, madly devouring the first son of heaven and earth.
Rumble!
Nine dark red breaths fell from the sky, like nine huge spears falling from the sky, raging on this bloody battlefield with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies.
For a time, the heavens and the earth trembled, and wolf smoke rose everywhere.
The army that was still confronting each other just now collapsed at this moment, and the crowd of people like a tide fled to the sky like frightened birds and beasts
The wails and sorrows resounded throughout the world, and countless people looked at the scene like the end of the world with despair in their hearts, directly losing their fighting spirit, and even the desire to escape disappeared without a trace.
......
In a corner of the battlefield, a heavy gauze tent emerged, wrapping the figures of the mud bodhisattva and others.
The gauze tent seemed to distort the space, and every time a violent energy storm bombarded the gauze tent as thin as a cicada's wings, it dissipated and disappeared in a strange way.
The mud bodhisattva looked at a certain place on the battlefield with a dull face, and his old eyes were full of shock.
That was where Ivander was.
And beside the mud bodhisattva, Qitian and Editix looked at the huge Nine Infant King above the canopy with serious expressions, and at the same time they were shocked in their hearts, they were more surprised.
Editix helped his forehead with a little headache, sighed, and said.
"This guy really didn't die!"
Although the words were resentful, they were more of surprise and excitement.
On her side, the mud bodhisattva was also stunned for a long time before reacting, and a pair of eyes suddenly turned red, and there were tears flashing in his eyes.
In an instant, tears came out of his eyes directly, and old tears flowed horizontally, making the mud bodhisattva cry into a tearful person.
The gaze was fixed in the direction where Yi Fande was, and said in a hoarse and choked voice.
"This guy is so hard! This won't die!"
But he cried and cried, and there was a smile on his ugly face.
He cried and laughed like this, like a bad old man who was crazy in his old age.
......
In another part of the battlefield, countless crystal barriers appeared, turning into a huge round eggshell that buckled upside down on the earth, resisting the violent energy storm around it.
Yi Chuanke's face was gloomy and he looked in the direction where Yi Fande was, and there was a cold killing intent flowing in his eyes, which made the temperature around him drop by a few points.
On his side, Zhan Lanzi looked at Yi Chuanke with a sad face
She asked cautiously as she stepped forward.
"Father, is he ......?"
Yi Chuanke stretched out his hand to stop Zhan Lanzi, let out a long breath, as if relieved, and said.
"Although I finally pulled back a game in the pacification of the rebellion, that person cut off my arm and still has this scar. ”
"I will never forget the grudge between me and him in this life. ”
"Even his breath, his voice, are completely engraved in my mind, never to die. ”
Between the words, there was some cold killing intent emanating from Yi Chuanke's words, and hatred appeared in a pair of eyes, like a vengeful wolf.
Zhan Lanzi's eyes dimmed, and he waved his hand at the white sword on the side, signaling him to break the deadlock.
Bai Jian nodded, slowly walked to Yi Chuanke's side, and said respectfully.
"Father, back then, I clearly remembered that the person had been severely injured in the heart, and even if it was a good healer, I am afraid that there would be no way to recover. ”
"Even so, do you think he's still alive?"
With Bai Jian's question, the gloomy atmosphere relaxed slightly.
However, the coldness on Yi Chuanke's face did not dissipate, but became a little thicker.
This made the atmosphere around sink to a freezing point again.
Yi Chuanke looked down at his golden prosthetic, sneered, and said slowly.
"You don't understand, the ...... who hurt me so badly back then It's not ...... people."
As the words fell, the faces of Zhan Lanzi and Bai Jian suddenly distorted, and a pair of eyes were bigger than cowbells, as if they had seen a ghost.
At this moment, an ancient and long Sanskrit sound sounded.
......
Above the canopy, the Nine Infant Kings frantically attacked the earth, and countless terrifying breaths raged between the heavens and the earth, causing the canopy to tremble.
In the deep pit, Yi Fande struggled to get up covered in blood.
He gritted his teeth, his facial features twisted and squirmed viciously, and his body slowly crawled out of the pit.
Because there, a brilliant light and shadow flickered, exuding a dazzling golden yellow.
It was the Golden Lotus Platform that the Nine Infant Kings had found from Yi Fande before.
This golden lotus platform was given to Yi Fande when Yi Ke left Mercury, and it was said that he should never use this thing unless he had to.
But after Yi Fande came out of the gossip furnace, he realized the seriousness of the matter, so he used this golden lotus platform.
If it weren't for the blessing power of this thing, even Yi Fan Dexiu's Nine Heavens would not be able to resist the emperor of the dragon clan, the Nine Infant King.
It's a pity that the power of this thing is not as good as it was at the beginning.
After the collision between Yi Fande and the Nine Infant King, he was directly at a disadvantage, and then he became what he is now.
However, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Ivander struggled desperately, completely ignoring the long swords that were stuck in his body, and his burly body wriggled on the ground like a caterpillar at this moment.
However, the depletion of strength and the severity of his injuries made his body weaker and weaker.
An indescribable tingling pain and endless weakness came out of the hundreds of limbs, making Ivander's eyelids heavier and heavier.
But just when he was still about a foot away from the golden lotus platform, his body was completely numb, and he couldn't even move a finger.
At this moment, there was endless despair rising from Yi Fande's heart, filling all parts of his body in an instant.
There was a hoarse and subtle wail from Yi Fande's mouth, and the voice was full of despair and unwillingness.
But at this moment, a heavy footstep sounded.
The sound of footsteps exploded in Ivander's ears like thunder, causing him to freeze in place.
Stompe!
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and a figure came to Yi Fande's side, slowly squatted down, and then helped him up.
That person was none other than Cailu, who had been seriously injured by the Nine Infant King before.
However, at this time, Cailu is a little different from Cailu.
Gailu helped Yi Fande up, and his fingers were lightly tapped, and his fingertips flashed with brilliant golden light.
Click!
The long swords that were inserted in Yi Fande's body shattered violently, turning into bursts of black smoke and disappearing.
Then, Gai Lu's thick palm grasped the void, the space in the palm was slightly distorted, and the first son of heaven and earth gathered, faintly with nine-colored qi in Cai Lu's hand.
Then, he raised his long arm, and the nine-colored brilliance was directly poured on Yi Fande.
In an instant, the nine-colored brilliance merged into Yi Fande's body, and the blood stains on his body directly evaporated, and even the wounds on his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, Yi Fande's whole person was restored to its original state.
However, the tingling and weakness in the body did not recover.
His face was still as pale as snow, and although his whole breath was stable, he was still sluggish.
Seeing that Yi Fande's injury had recovered, Cai Lu smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said with relief.
"Kid, you've done enough. ”
"I'll do the rest. ”
After that, Cai Lu put Yi Fande on the ground, and with a move of his palm, he grabbed the golden lotus platform in his hand.
Yi Fande looked at Gailu with a smile on his face in shock, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Because in Cailu's eyes, there were two delicate lotus flowers slowly spinning, exuding mysterious and ancient fluctuations.
Those eyes are full of years and vicissitudes, as if they have experienced reincarnation.
He is indeed a Cailu, but he is not a righteous Cailu.
Gai Lu glanced at the golden lotus platform in his hand, laughed, groped the petals of the lotus platform with his palm, and said with a smile.
"Old friend, say goodbye, don't come unharmed. ”
The latter seemed to understand Cailu's words, and hummed slightly, full of joy and excitement.
Then, the golden lotus platform flashed with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden lotus platform of more than one zhang or so.
Gailu laughed, his body moved, and he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and his body slowly floated towards the high sky.
Above the canopy, the Nine Infant King sensed Cailu's advance, a ghostly light flickered in his big mouth, and a breath was about to erupt.
But when he saw the incomparably brilliant golden lotus platform under Gailu, the nine-headed dragon head suddenly panicked.
A hoarse and hideous voice rang out.
"You...... Didn't die......"