Chapter 269: Thank you
Suddenly there was a wave in the inner heaven and earth, which had expanded to 1,600 square meters, and a platinum spear fell from the sky and shot through the earth, disturbing the lava underground, causing the chaos of the five qis.
The Holy Spear named Rengo Miniad wanted to struggle again, but it had been cut off from the Knight King, and its power had been reduced tenfold, and this was no longer the Soul Suppression Street to be allowed to run wild. Countless golden chains appeared out of thin air, countless green vines drilled out of the ground and climbed up, and the rules of the world made it completely trapped here.
But these evolutions of the inner heaven and earth did not require Li Zehua to spend much effort, he raised his head and gave the distant knight king a smile, but the knight king did not look at him, and there was no wave on his face without joy and anger, as if what was thrown out of his hand was not a holy spear, but a chicken bone.
But absolutely not. According to the legend of King Arthur, the holy spear can be said to be Arthur's most loyal weapon besides the sword in the lake.
Because the description of this gun can be traced back to the prototype of Arthurian legend - the earliest work of Arthurian legend, that is, in the Welsh story collection of Kulhch and Olen of the four branches of Mabinogion, in the Arthurian legend of that era, there was no concept of the round table and the knight, but there was a description of Caledvlch, the prototype of the sword in the lake, and the Rhongomyant.
Arthur, who had a strong sustenance in both rank and emotion, was unfazed, but Li Zehua suddenly saw that his angry face suddenly showed a hint of expectation.
What was he expecting?
At this moment, a terrifying aura came from the distant side.
Thousands of miles away, but this breath can still clearly affect here, like an abyss, like a terrifying hell. is different from the sacredness of the knight king, and it is with an invincible tyrannical killing intent that reigns over the world.
There are only a few existences in the world that can reach this point, and they will soon be able to lock on to the target.
Li Zehua closed his eyes, and he was even able to hook up a clear figure.
The white mist is filled, and the bronze body is majestic.
Just like the ancient humanoid symbol, the symbol totem of the clan tribe.
This is a giant without a head, but with milk as his eyes, his umbilicus as his mouth, and his work as a dance. Just as he did thousands of years ago, he killed the Divine Domain of Dignity and stained that throne red with tyrannical blood.
Shenwu Spirit Punishment Heaven has finally appeared.
But his target is not here, but the spiritual domain headquarters thousands of miles away.
The young man grinned, he knew that Huangfu Longdou would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and then he turned his head to look at the four emperors whose expressions had changed drastically.
Li Zehua can feel what they can feel, they can naturally perceive it, as the most powerful person in the spirit realm, should he give up the two divine beads in front of him or choose to return to the spirit realm?
The rain poured down suddenly, and the light of dawn that had risen was all covered by the dark clouds in the sky, and the silver-armored Mingma Don Starion snorted and kicked the stones under his feet impatiently, while the silver-armored blonde king let out a clear voice.
"Looks like you're at the end of your rope too."
The Four Thrones did not respond to Arthur's words, but looked at each other and made up some kind of decision, and then turned their sharp gaze back to the knight on the horse.
"Yes, we're enough."
Arthur didn't speak, just a faint sarcastic laugh, he could feel that the four obscure gazes had disappeared, and the remaining four spirit envoys were estimated to have arrived and had been lurking outside Bodhi Street, looking for themselves through the spatial barrier to reveal their flaws.
But now his gaze has disappeared, and he has returned to the spiritual realm.
It's just that the first four thousand-year-old dogs, how can they compare with themselves!
The silver steed kicked the ground beneath his feet, and on horseback he raised his sword.
"I plan things, and I do things."
As Arthur spoke, the four remaining Spirits struck their own blows. Xun, Kan, Li, and Gen evolved the foundation of the four elephants of earth, fire, and feng shui, and the joint blow was like a re-enactment of the opening scene of earth, fire, and feng shui, and the entire Bodhi Street resounded with this shock.
But the Knight King held his sword in front of him, slowly but surely cutting a passage of hope through the chaos.
Compared to the time when he held the invincible holy spear in his hand, it seemed to be different, a big difference. At this time, Arthur, who was holding the holy sword, Li Zehua finally saw the root cause according to the Rengominiade in his body.
He is not the lion of pure legend, the knight king. Rather, it was made up of the usual Arthur. Pendragon is the birth of a "different possibility".
Rather than the Sword of Victory of the Oath, he relied more on the Holy Lance called Rengominiade.
Because of the characteristics contained in the holy spear, his change and nature have changed into a god, and it can be barely called an existence close to a god.
Compared to the knight king with the holy sword, he has a more perfect posture, stronger strength, and a higher personality, but he is also trapped in the possibility of the holy spear Lengominiade.
Even if you want to give up now, it's too late, and no matter where you place it in the world, the continuity continues. Because the Holy Spear itself is a tower of light on the surface of the tethered world, it is impossible to stop it.
But until the appearance of Li Zehua.
From the beginning, the initial attack, Li Zehua's calculations, Huangfu Longdou's invasion, and even the abandonment of the holy spear were all carried out step by step in his script, without a trace of accidents.
"What else are you looking at?" Li Yushi yelled at Li Zehua, who was standing by and watching, "Why don't you come and kill this barbarian together, if you can overcome the whole thing, as long as you offer the Divine Bead, I can exempt you from all your previous crimes." ”
Li Zehua didn't know what others thought, he wanted to laugh a little.
Now, the Knight King, who had been stagnant for a long time, had taken a new step forward, and the four Imperial Spirit Histories could not stop him for long, but these old fellows were still immersed in the glory of the past.
Maybe it is the best choice to join forces with the Four Emperors now, but Li Zehua has already prepared another path for himself.
He brushed his sleeves away, and his body dissipated little by little. But before that, a hand suddenly grabbed him, Li Zehua resettled his body and quietly looked at Xia Ling who suddenly ran up.
"This one, this one for you!"
As he spoke, a black and white bead flew out of Xia Ling's gourd, like a Taiji diagram-like shape, and slowly fell into Li Zehua's palm.
"You've always wanted to resurrect your guardian spirit, and this should help you."
"Soul Resurrection Pill?" Li Zehua picked up the bead with some hesitation and put it in front of him to observe, "I remember you said that Li Xuanyuan's Soul Rejuvenation Pill was given away many years ago. ”
This one is my new refining, and it can't be said that I have newly refined. Xia Ling was a little late, "A Soul Rejuvenation Pill requires a thousand years of cultivation to practice, and this one of mine is a long time ago, and I have only been a half-finished product for a long time after I have practiced it with Qingfeng Demon. ”
Li Zehua looked at her obviously somewhat empty body before reacting.
These days, he didn't know what she was busy with every day, and he didn't pay much attention to it. But I didn't expect that I was practicing the Soul Rejuvenation Pill for myself.
"Xiao Liang needs it too....", "But you need it more, don't you." Li Zehua was interrupted by Xia Ling before he finished speaking, "Although I don't know, I'm also a girl, and I can feel that you are leaving soon, the kind of person who won't come back, Xiaoliang still has us to accompany you, but you don't." ”
Li Zehua hadn't said anything more, and Xia Ling approached him again, deliberately with a hint of anger, "You, you don't need to be so vigilant about some things, trust others at the right time." ”
This time, without waiting for Li Zehua to reply, Xia Ling threw her hands and ran away. Li Zehua looked at her back, shook the pill in his hand vigorously, and opened his mouth quietly.
"Thank you."
Li Zehua has a hunch that after this separation, it may be a long, long time before he can see her again.
The body slowly turned into spiritual light, and no one stopped it, and it was driven into the underground spiritual veins with divine will, and it was coordinated with the entire Bodhi Street little by little into the same frequency.
This time, let's play a big one.