Bang bang bang bang ~ bang!

The bloodthirsty heartbeat grew faster! The golden light of the diamond-shaped boulder became more and more dazzling, as if something was in a hurry to break through the stone.

yes, it's time.

At this time, looking at it, there were only a few lonely stones left in Beishan, which is famous for its strange stones, lonely and stubborn, pointing to the sky.

It didn't seem appropriate to call them stones, each one was the size of a small mountain, and the stone body still had the marks of the fairy sword slashing.

It seems that the golden thunder has played enough, the golden light in the sky is condensed like a long siphon absorbing water, and a golden lightning as thick as the main peak of the North Mountain slowly takes shape from the clouds, like a dragon out of the abyss, slowly, poking out the dragon's head from the clouds, towards the diamond-shaped boulder.

What is going to come to the world, it actually caused Tianwei to be angry, and the only few remaining boulders on the north mountain quietly formed a circle, around the diamond-shaped boulder.

The golden dragon's eyes were full of mockery, and the golden dragon opened its mouth, or perhaps it just moved, and the dragon's breath poured out like invisible fire.

Since then, there have been no boulders in the North Mountain, and there is only one person and one stone left on the top of the mountain, which looks so helpless in front of the giant dragon.

"Old monk, where are we going. Chen Lanruo, who had a single eyelid, asked puzzled.

"Go where we go. "If there are outsiders who see the old monk leading the little girl step by step, they will definitely exclaim to the heavens.

Twelve don't know why only they came, the light is here, how can they forget this day, how can they not come, Twelve is not complaining, not complaining, one to eleven, they didn't come, only twelve, the lonely twelve, it seems that there is no need for an answer.

Since I'm alone, let's come!

The golden dragon looked at the little ant under the boulder, and he didn't even bother to have a mockery in his eyes, this time the golden dragon really opened its mouth, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.

A piece of dragon's breath that was visible to the naked eye and blurred the space poured out again, enveloping the entire diamond-shaped boulder, as well as the little ant beside it, the little ant who had been kneeling for a long time, and came by himself.

It seems that the dragon doesn't plan to waste any more divine thoughts, so this time the power of the dragon's breath is particularly sufficient, and now you can plant trees in Beishan, so much stone powder, the stone powder that has absorbed the power of the stars for so long, as nutrients, it should make the trees grow particularly lush.

After the dragon's breath, the little ant was still there, and he was still holding the law cross-legged.

The Vast Shadow Chakra, cyan, twelve-petaled, and the twelve whose clothes were scorched actually blocked the dragon's breath.

The divine fire in the depths of the golden dragon's eyes suddenly turned into a starry sky, it smiled, the dragon's expression was expressed with its eyes, it was really amused by this little ant, and laughed angrily.

What about the great light that is known as the sacred tree of the world, and what about the fourth chakra.

In this way, the golden dragon laughed, and laughed out an earth-shattering dragon groan, a real dragon groan, and that dragon breath that was like a substance, as if the diamond-shaped boulder was doomed.

Bang bang bang, the sound of the more rapid heartbeat represents fear, but if you are afraid, why don't you come out and find a safe place to escape.

It turned out that the dragon's breath was specially prepared for the little ant who didn't know whether to live or die, and it turned out that the rapid heartbeat was uneven.

Twelve's whole body is burning at this moment, the twelve petals of the Guangyin Chakra are like twelve cyan flames, and the fourth level of the Great Light is the remnant of the Kunwu Palace, which is known as the first in the world, and he will also raise his hand and wait.

However, the Guangyou Chakra can't resist two rounds of dragon breath, and it is already a miracle that it can withstand one round.

A gust of wind drifted by, there are no more twelve in the world, and the person with an iron chain wrapped around his waist in a dungeon somewhere in Mangyuan cried bitterly, and the person who can be trapped by the dragon is not in vain in this life.

On the edge of the Namu Liangque Continent, in the Giant Wood Forest of the Ancient Great River, a group of blood-soaked people were still running desperately, ignoring the blood that had already formed a line behind them.

Just paused, then wiped a handful of blood left on his forehead, and continued to rush towards the Zhongzhou Continent, at the current speed, it will be the extreme north of the Zhongzhou Continent in another day.

On the continent of the world, there are the other ten people who are equally disabled or injured, or desperately running, or tired walking, or dying crawling, all of them are advancing in one direction, in the extreme north of the Zhongzhou continent, there is a mountain, a north mountain, and there is a stone on the top of the mountain, a diamond-shaped boulder, and a stone with a heartbeat.

How can I get it, how can I forget it?

On the 10th day of the first month of the millennium of Kunwu, who will not remember, who will not come, and who will not care about the oath made by life.

After the second dragon's breath, there is another piece of stone powder on the top of the North Mountain, a piece of blood-colored stone powder, so far there is no more twelve in the world, thousands of years of penance before the time to go to the world, but in a short breath but with the wind to pass, is there really fairness in the world?

The divine fire in the golden dragon's eyes finally transformed into a satisfying full moon, how could there really be anyone in the Three Realms who could resist and carry the power of the divine dragon.

Next is the diamond-shaped boulder, when the dragon looked at the boulder with satisfaction, he found that there were two more little ants on the top of the mountain, the old monk who wanted to grow old and the little girl with single eyelids.

"Amitabha. The old monk no longer held the little girl's hand, because one hand erected a Buddhist salute on his chest, which was a habit he had developed all his life, and the other hand was holding the small stick that knocked the wooden fish, a small stick that was neither gold nor iron.

It seems that the small stick that is usually used to beat the wooden fish is the weapon he uses to fight the dragon, and the large dragon body hidden in the clouds is in stark contrast to the small stick.

The golden dragon suddenly felt a little afraid, how could there be a person in the world who was afraid of the dragon, so it roared angrily and let out a cloud-tearing dragon groan, wanting to use this roar to give itself a strong momentum.

But the gentle sound of Amitabha Buddha actually overshadowed the dragon's chant, and the two voices that were not loud but could be heard by the whole world echoed at the top of the North Mountain at the same time.

The little girl who came with the old monk didn't seem to hear these two sounds, and she put her ear to the diamond-shaped boulder curiously.

"Bang bang, bang bang. She heard what she wanted to hear, and finally confirmed how she felt when she went up the mountain.

So she was very happy, and the eyes under the single eyelid of happiness turned into a slender moon. When happy, the eyes are slender and curved.

"Old monk, this stone has a heartbeat. Would you like to listen to it? The little girl with one eyelid said happily.

Rarely, the old monk did not answer her words, but folded his hands together and chanted again: "Amitabha." ”

It seems that these simple four words can bring him infinite strength, and these four words that he disdained when he was young can actually become the second half of his faith, who would have imagined it.

(End of chapter)