It's huge!

Zhang Ke stood in the flood of Shaoze, his scarlet eyes that quietly changed color and scanned up and down at the rapidly approaching behemoth.

The clouds are His crown.

Wind and rain are His shawl.

Although he does not show mountains and does not show water, he has transformed heaven and earth into his exclusive kingdom with just one appearance.

At this moment, everything is quiet, the spirit is dark, and only the water vapor that can still remain between heaven and earth is left, and its rapidly rising and rich concentration, even in a dark sky, also presents a gray and white color that is very different from the darkness.

Like fog, like water.

The appearance of heaven and earth in the distance is rapidly blurring, and the world is layering into parallel cages.

And the water vapor that filled every corner was even more noisy, and every small particle showed the charm of a living thing, they were angry, they were roaring, and the violent and chaotic sound was confined to one after a moment of conditioning.

"Sin!"

"Kill!"

"Die!"

Listening to these short, immature words, the water gods who originally gathered not far from Zhang Ke's side and pulled newcomers into the water are now as white as the earth and trembling like chaff.

That cowering appearance, where is there still a sacred majesty to speak of.

Are you so afraid?

I'm really afraid.

As a member of the ancient Kunlun god lineage, Ying Long's birth date can no longer be traced, as far as the wilderness and the relevant records and rumors of later generations are concerned, he and the candle dragon, the Queen Mother of the West, Di Jun, Tianwu, the gods of the four directions and more than a dozen other barbaric gods should belong to the longest life of this ancient civilization.

Although there are those who have equaled later, and the number is not a few, no one can shake the aspect of age.

As for who is less and who is long, the person concerned may know, but no one will not open their eyes to distinguish between them.

As we all know, the ancient is not necessarily strong, but the strong must be ancient!

Following this code, as a member of the ancient gods of the concept of barbarism, Ying Long has the conceptual authority of the trinity of creation, creation and annihilation, and is the chief of all dragons in the world, the ancestor of the phoenix and the unicorn, and later also divided the authority related to the wind and rain, and even from Xuanyuan to the era of Dayu years of war, the concept of the god of war has also been restrained.

Eastern civilizations are not similar to other civilizations.

In the more traditional fantasy and magic civilizations, most of the existence of authority and duty has an accurate and perfect source.

Just as light and heat ultimately come down to the sun god, all things in the world have a large category of existence, and it is the Lord God who holds this type of authority, and the Supreme God, the God-King, and the like, has the sole power of creation and destruction.

In Eastern civilization, however, there is a certain type of authority that can be shared by many gods.

Take the most familiar fame and fortune in later generations, if you pray for the care of the gods, you can visit Emperor Wenchang, you can also go to Kuidou Xingjun, Zhu Yishen and Pure Yang Zhenren Patriarch Lu Dongbin are also effective, and even if it is really not possible, there is also the Dacheng Holy Ancestor (Confucius).

The main thing is that there are many choices, and you can walk through the window when the door is closed.

On the bright side, one power has many gods, and dismantling the complete authority is not a good thing for the gods to which they belong.

It's like a cake, it's a bit of a stretch for only one person to eat, but it's okay, but two people, three people or even more choices will lead to everyone getting a little bit, but everyone can't eat enough.

In terms of the distribution of benefits, it is better to be happy than to be happy alone.

However, it is not unreasonable that this shared attitude of oriental civilization can still be transmitted to Kyushu from ancient times, and even to the later generations where Zhang Ke is located.

Take Zhang Ke himself as an example, to put it mildly, in addition to the fact that the current Zhang Ke is not comprehensive in terms of the number of powers, the responsibilities he undertakes are not much different from the combination of the emperor and the queen of heaven, and he does not even have the profit of heaven and earth.

In terms of the integrity of authority, even if Zhang Ke can't wrestle with the two emperors and queens, he should be under one person and above ten thousand people in the Kyushu god system.

But as far as the reality is concerned, putting aside those crooked and chaotic relationships, and the huge things hidden below the surface of the water, only in terms of the ontology, he is now only in the third echelon in the heavenly court.

One is the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Earth.

The two are six royal, three clear, five squares, three officials, five mountains, and Xudu

The three are nine days, six days, six waves, five thunders, and five ghosts.

The rest are not counted.

One of the reasons why it is not as good as profit distribution lies in the number of sources, and the other lies in the level of the world

Therefore, although most of Ying Long's authority is incomplete, relying on the Eight Realms of the Savage, as well as the many silhouettes of time attached to the Barbarian Wilderness, it seems that the authority that lacks arms and legs and is tattered constitutes an incomparably terrifying existence.

It is worth mentioning that under the backdrop of the civilization of the wilderness, even those time silhouettes and tributaries of fate that are divided outside the main world have a terrifying background that is difficult for the ordinary civilized world to bring.

A fragment is a real world, except for the only existence in the wilderness, which cannot be copied and only wears a noun on the avatar projection, all other things are sacred beasts and real and independent individuals.

And at this moment, the behemoth above the sky suddenly twisted its star-like eyes and looked directly at Zhang Ke.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible wave spread from top to bottom.

In a trance, the heavens and the earth were shaken.

In the rain curtain that was already pouring down and like a long waterfall, there was suddenly a heavy meaning.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Ying Long in the mouth of the water god looked at Zhang Ke condescendingly, although there was curiosity in the golden dragon pupils, but more of it was cold and some deep evil thoughts:

"Okay, Shaoyou's name is well deserved, but do you know that the elder was beheaded by me and died at my hands!"

"His sins, it is difficult to write, and you have inherited the blood of Jiuli, you have already had a disaster seedling, Shun is lenient to others, read that you are young and do not know, even if you destroy the great wilderness, slaughter the gods will also atone for the sins of the water control, in order to balance, but you do not repent, the gods are like pigs and dogs, and the water control is skillfully exploited by you to exploit the wilderness, with public fat and private, this mistake can be recognized?"

Under that cold questioning, the rain curtain that was noisy and chaotic a moment ago seemed to be pressed to a standstill, and boiling water vapor poured in from all directions, isolating Zhang Ke from the outside world to two time and space, and at the same time, it was like an invisible shackle wrapped around him.

Cold, heavy, and vaguely there seemed to be a cold and piercing force, trying to sneak into his flesh and blood along the skin of his body, taking root in the bone marrow.

Feeling this formless and qualitative everything, Zhang Ke smiled and said:

"Ha, it's interesting, I did it to strip the water veins, the gods in captivity. Although I didn't do it, but since you have said it, I'm afraid that no matter how much I explain it, it will be in vain, so it is because of these little things that you are invited? Then this Ying Long is really idle enough! ”

Hearing this, the already cold dragon face was even darker.

It was as if a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in my ears:

"Presumptuous!"

"If you are wrong, you don't want to repent, Chiyou is really Chiyou, and the dirty generation has sunk into the blood, no matter how much you inherit it, you are still a scum!"

"I don't know right from wrong, clever words, I read that you have the king's order, today I will strip you back to the wilderness with three times what you have taken, seal it in Longhou Mountain and wait for the follow-up people, and then depending on whether you repent, and then make a judgment!"

After that, there was a storm in his face.

"To be honest, it's quite similar, if I hadn't really seen Ying Long, I'm afraid that I would be fooled by you like the group over there!"

In the face of the wind and rain that came from the focus, Zhang Ke showed three points of mockery, three points of surprise, and full of anger.

The mockery is because this guy's appearance seems to be flawless, and he thinks that his body should also be an existence that has really had close contact with Ying Long, otherwise it would not be so simulated, but in the wind and rain created, the wind and rain are sufficient, but it lacks Ying Long's all-encompassing meaning and changing the world.

To put it simply, one is to divide the world and water it in, while the other directly changes the most fundamental nature of the world, and the storm is a world of its own.

There is no greater act of creation than this.

This means that Zhang Ke's authority is perfect, he has touched everything, he has seen everything, and the world destroyed in his hands can't be stuffed with a piece of paper, so he can tell the difference between the two.

And as for the unexpected.

There is a way that the villain dies from talking too much.

If it weren't for this guy pretending to charge him with a crime, and to flaunt a righteous and righteous appearance, Zhang Ke would really be a little numb.

But now what about the power plunder?

Thanks to the water method learned from the Gonggong Office a long time ago, as well as the gift of the elder who didn't like Zhang Ke very well, Zhang Ke, who integrated the affinity of the water system into his bloodline, still accounted for 20% of the authority in this stormy country.

It's the bottom line, not the ceiling.

This outrageous share of authority is the source of Zhang Ke's accident.

Twenty percent does not seem to be much, but it is enough for him to ignore the restraint and targeting of the venue, and give full play to his due strength, and if there is more, then there is no need to worry about water vapor interference, and he can do whatever he wants.

As for anger.

Although the teacher was defeated, but his ambition was because of the predicament of the human race, he wanted to break through and re-established, although he was defeated and killed by the barbarian army, but now, there are people who call him Chiyou, but they have not put many sins on his head like this, and even belittled him with blood. Ha! ”

"Tell me, what's wrong with my teacher?"

In the cold voice, Zhang Ke broke free from the wind and rain bound on his body, and then his figure swelled rapidly.

But in the blink of an eye, the limit has been reached.

In later generations, the height of more than 100,000 meters has penetrated deep into the sky, and you can look at the starry sky, but at this time, the sky is high and the earth is far away, although such a body is also considered burly, but it is not enough to support the sky and the earth, let alone compare with the huge dragon in front of him.

But sometimes, big doesn't necessarily mean strong.

And being strong does not necessarily mean that you can win.

If we look beyond this independent kingdom that has been blocked by wind and rain, we can see that a panicked scene is unfolding in the vast and wild land.

And against the background of the horror of all things and the trembling of ghosts and gods, there is a dark aura that has been peeled out from the depths of the earth, in the dark corners, and is as black as ink.

Horror, anger, hatred, despair, malice, all kinds of negative emotions are mixed in, in addition to the evil spirit, sin and other powers belonging to the fierce god are mixed together, so the colorful evil thoughts are finally gathered together into a pure black aura, rising from all directions, converging in the sky and turning into a hideous and terrifying river.

There are countless to come, and only North Mountain is gone.

The shock and panic of the outside world are not mentioned for the time being.

Zhang Ke, who was in the wind and rain, had already untied all the shackles on his body.

In the transcendent period, the power that had only been tasted was completely liberated at this moment, and at the same time, there were also two heads that had been taken off, and under a golden armor, there were landscape marks all over the body, like a picture.

Although Zhang Ke does not have the noble moral integrity of the ancients in Kyushu, his basic moral sentiments as a human being have not gradually faded with the rise of his status and strength.

Although in the trial space, his experience was indeed a little miserable, and sometimes he scolded Lao Deng, and he did not hesitate to hack the elderly, but he could do it, but others did not allow it.

This matter has gone beyond the realm of calculation and planning.

Now, he and Zhang Ke are a worse hatred than invading the afterlife and destroying Kyushu.

In this way, reason or something can be put aside for the time being, and today's things are only dead and alive!

In this way, in the next moment, a monstrous wave suddenly rose, pushing Zhang Ke straight into the sky!

And somewhere in the wilderness at this time, the place where the four desecrations meet, accompanied by the shaking of the mountain, a mountain that stands on the ground suddenly rises from the ground, accompanied by the grass and trees, the earth and stone crack, and a pair of pure gold eyes slowly open.

His cold gaze looked at the conspicuous turbid and evil river in the sky without emotion, and under the huge double horns, pieces of scales like small mountains were stacked into a deep Sichuan character.

For a long time, the dragon's head turned, and his voice was low:

"Ying Long, that Bingyi has itchy skin again!"

When the words fell, the space rippled, and in a trance, there seemed to be countless huge shadows flashing away, among which there was an angry scolding voice coming from the air:

"Fart, as if you are not Ying Long, he itches your skin and you will treat it, yelling so loudly to make us do something!"

"Cut, you know, I'm just an incarnation here, and it's the kind that can't communicate with the body, although I can fight, but I can't win!"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense with me here, let the lazy guy in the body stop sleeping, hurry up and work, damn, last time Concubine Mi pleaded for him, and this time he dared to be so offended, we are really good-tempered!"

The words fell, and the void fell silent for a moment.

In the middle of the night, a dull but seemingly suppressed voice came suddenly:

"It's okay, you watch first, if there is an accident, help me stop it, I am still guarding Changyang Mountain, there are some accidents that need to be investigated, and let him indulge for some time. By the way, you also took advantage of the thought of who was more suitable for the position of Hebo before the Suiren, and found a notice to the candle dragon and asked him who was the surname of Hebo in the Yellow River from ancient times? ”

So the world was calmed.

And the behemoth that suddenly woke up from the dream changed its complexion, and its figure drilled back at a faster speed than before, diving under the water without moving.

"Ha, if you want to execute the heavens, you have to have the strength to be around, you?"

"It's not close!"

Looking at the figure that drew a long scarlet mark on the sky dome, and fell into the water with a pop, dyeing the water bright red.

The fake Ying Long opened his mouth to mock.

However, it only had time to fiddle with two sentences.

In the next moment, Zhang Ke, who was covered in blood, rushed straight forward with the wind and rain again.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the ground cracked.

The blood flow drifts, and the mountains and rivers are displaced.

In just a few moments, dozens or hundreds of encounters took place in this stormy kingdom.

Although the storm is still the same, the environment is very different.

The viscous clouds stuck to the sky like iron, the black and red raindrops exuded a fishy smell, and the water that was originally dark because of the sky also turned into a pitch black and scarlet color, in which the sea of blood churned, and the waves were stirring, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits wailing and screaming!

As for the false Yinglong that covers the sky and the sun, it is no longer what it used to be.

The broken dragon horns, the cracked scales, and a dragon claw hung softly on the torso, and on the endless body, several deep visible bone scars were spraying blood wantonly, and what was even more terrifying was that his originally holy and slender body was now covered with hideous sarcomas, and there seemed to be something terrible lurking under the wriggling flesh.

Compared with the embarrassed Ying Long, Zhang Ke's condition is even more miserable.

In this brief confrontation, he was on the verge of death for a time, but he repeatedly jumped sideways on the dividing line between life and death.

Only with his own recovery power and the bonus of a piece of equipment can not protect himself in this fierce battle, the reason why he can survive is to rely on the complete liberation of the ferocious blood, and the entire wild evil qi is constantly replenished, so that he can barely save his life.

As for the blood spots on the armor of the cost Yaojin is one of them, the dark red of the whole body, the joints, and the hideous limbs that grow from the flesh and blood are also one of them, although the reversal of wisdom and reason is also one of the costs, but none of this compares to the changes in the related affixes of the bloodline on the panel.

The font, which symbolizes ominous and calamity, has been around for some time and is gradually becoming more substantial.

However, Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to these changes, and still stubbornly and tyrannically slashed out the battle axe!

Suddenly, blood was sprinkled in the sky!

The sin that was almost plated with a thick and sticky layer on the blade of the axe, as if it had smelled bloody, frantically followed the blood spilled into the huge body!

"Crunch!"

In the next moment, with a tooth-aching metal tearing sound, Zhang Ke's body flew back upside down again, stirring up a monstrous wave on the water.

With the falling current, he skillfully climbed up again with his tomahawk, and when his eyes looked at his chest, he saw that the huge figure hanging high in the sky was letting out a heart-wrenching roar!

The proliferating flesh made a creepy chewing sound, and the slender body became bloated and fat at a rate visible to the naked eye.

“&￥%@#￥”

Maybe it's cursing.

But with the hurried voice and the shallow singing, I couldn't tell what this thing was saying.

Then, perhaps the spell was maintained to the limit, or perhaps the evil infection had reached a dangerous level, and the dragon body in the sky twisted for a while, and finally curled up into a large but unusually bloated human form.

"Evil beasts!

Evil animals!

Evil beasts! ”

(End of chapter)