Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Divine Land Sinks and Rejuvenates Yang Chan's Heart to Huashan
The material is steep and killing, and the whirlwind is agitated.
"How is this possible? How dare they pour their might? Don't want the foundation of the netherworld? ”
The Silkworm Cong clan was shocked and angry in his heart. The separation of yin and yang is the precept of the netherworld. It is not easy for the Netherworld to come to the Yang World.
Of course, to the point of being like the Dragon Court of the Yin World of the Han Dynasty, it is nothing to go back and forth between the two worlds of Yin and Yang.
The key is that he can clearly see that this time the Han Dynasty's Yin World Dragon Court is going all out, and there is no one left behind at all.
You must know that for the Yin World Dragon Court that has stabilized, the Netherworld is its foundation, and the Yang World is just the icing on the cake!
"Ran!"
When the Silkworm Cong clan was angry, in the gloom in front of him, accompanied by a scolding, a ray of gold appeared.
At first, it was just a little bright, the size of a grain of rice, and it was inconspicuous. After a moment, it turned into a pontoon bridge, embellished with gold, engraved with dragon patterns, from far to near, seemingly nothing.
In an instant, the pontoon bridge has descended on the sacred land, and at the end of the pontoon bridge, a beam of light falls into the sky, and the pontoon spreads out, showing a huge fan-shaped.
Under the leadership of Liu Bang and a group of military generals, the banner was sassy, and thousands of troops roared straight into the sacred land of the silkworm Cong clan.
The law is billions, fine and dense, from top to bottom, the dragon-like collision, emitting the sound of bells, drums and jade, containing an irresistible power, sweeping away all.
"Ji Yang!"
Seeing the thousands of troops and horses, Liu Bang, who was wearing the emperor's clothes, couldn't help but roar angrily.
"Ran Shu, since you still know me, don't catch me yet!"
Accompanied by Liu Bang's reply, the words burst out, shining brightly, thousands of feet of light, with its own edict like gold, protected by dragons and phoenixes.
With a heavenly constitution in his mouth, nothing more than that.
"Tied up?"
Silkworm Cong sneered: "Hmph! Ji Yang, since you have been reincarnated, you don't miss the old love so much. Today, I will have a jade burn with you! ”
"Divine punishment!"
The Silkworm Cong clan knew that he was facing an unprecedented opponent, gritted his teeth, and no longer cared about the consumption of divine power, and above the entire divine land, thunderbolts and thunderbolts appeared, and arcs collided, containing a kind of repulsion.
Of course, this is not a real thunderbolt, but a simulation of divine power.
Although it does not carry the power of heaven, it is blessed by the rules of the divine land, and the power of the gods is immeasurable, like the abyssal sea.
"Jade burning?"
"Hahaha!"
"Old friend, you must be underestimating me!"
A word and a word came out of Liu Bang's mouth, turning into a curse dragon text, blocking this thunder in the sky.
After that, the dragon qi edict came into being, annihilating all the thunder.
The clouds are gone.
The auspicious clouds are scattered left and right, hidden into bells and drums, jade Xiao, guzheng, lyre, etc., etc., all kinds of musical instruments, no wind and self-sounding, sound vibration space.
The auspicious qi hung down, fell between the eyebrows, Liu Bang's crown was pushed up, and there was a real dragon entrenched, with golden scales and armor, swallowing purple and green, and the momentum was not small.
He looked at the silkworm Cong clan that he had before he was gone, and his eyes were full of undisguised murder and regret.
"Ran! How do you say that you are also the sage of my human race, and today, my old friend, will personally give you a ride! ”
The voice came out, and it roared.
Shaking four times, frost white fell, accumulating on the ground, a thick layer.
At first glance, there is a kind of palpitation.
"Haha! What a season! ”
"I didn't expect that you came to me here and turned out to be just a clone!"
"I'll admit you're strong enough! But your doppelganger isn't easy, right? It should be directly differentiated from your ontology. ”
"I think if this doppelganger of yours is destroyed, I am only afraid of the realm of Da Luo, for you, it will be out of reach!"
The Silkworm Cong clan was full of indifference, knowing that he was destined to be short of the moon today, desperately sinking the divine land and falling himself, mobilizing the divine land and all his own divine power, and attacking Liu Bang.
Even if he dies, he will tear off a piece of his flesh.
Boom Boom –
Inside the entire sacred land, the spirit is surging, the earth shakes the mountains, thunder and lightning, the wind and clouds surge, the dragon and the tiger meet, and the mighty power is like the substance.
"Kill!"
In the divine land, there were also the Divine Dao soldiers accumulated by the Silkworm Cong clan over the years, and with the order of his god lord, they rushed towards Liu Bang and the others like ants.
Soldier against soldier, general against general.
King to king.
Dragon energy to divine power.
The two forces collided together, and just the aftermath was pressed down layer by layer, coming and going.
When the Silkworm Cong Clan's sacred land was damaged, the temple was pushed, and the source of the incense belief was destroyed, he soon fell into disadvantage.
That is, his divine body and divine power have been tempered in every way for countless years, and they are pure and very resistant.
In addition, the Divine Land Law Realm accumulated over the years is extremely strong, which can be supported hard under Liu Bang.
However, it is only a matter of time before defeat is achieved.
……
Everything is going well on Liu Bang's side, even if it is one to ten, every doppelganger is invincible.
And his descendants, after sinking several divine lands, encountered problems.
A side of the sacred land.
The white marble railings are scattered, the treasure trees with golden jade leaves are bare, and half of the lotus lanterns are left, etc., etc., the traces of the battle are shocking.
In all directions, there are scattered severed arms and stumps, as well as bronze armor and a broken chariot with wheels, revealing a mess after the war.
Crackling -
From time to time, there is a crackling sound, as if someone is turning the lamp, but there is no beauty, giving people a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow.
A "Immortal Dao" monk of the Golden Immortal Realm fought with the three emperors of the Hades Dragon Court.
Swept by the dragon's qi, they actually had the upper hand in the battle, forcing these three emperors to barely maintain.
This immortal Taoist monk, dressed in a green soap robe, has a treasure bell on his head, carries a divine figure on his back, and holds a magic sword, dignified and powerful.
The treasure bell on the top protects his body, resists the attack, and the god figure behind him slowly rotates, and three thousand divine thunders sweep the world.
The magic sword in his hand, Senbi sword light, like autumn water, swept with a sword, and was able to cut down the dragon qi of the dynasty. In the Divine Land, with every swing of the sword, you can hear the roar of dragon energy.
Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty surrounded this person, either offering bells and drums, or hanging down the canopy, or holding sword seals.
The wisps of dynastic dragon qi continued and roared, entangled with this immortal Dao monk.
"Second uncle, be careful~"
Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty exclaimed, turning his own imperial dragon qi into a treasure building, layer upon layer, protecting Emperor Han Hui's body.
Click-
Hearing only a crisp sound, the dragon qi treasure of Emperor Zhou of the Han Hui Emperor shattered in response.
Fortunately, taking advantage of this buffer, Emperor Han Jing fell with lightning speed, like fishing, and pulled his own cheap second uncle to his side.
Dodged the attack of the magic sword in the man's hand.
"The three of us are back to back! Hold on for a while, and the Taizu clone will come soon~" Emperor Wen of Han took a leap, came to the two of them, and said in a deep voice.
The three Immortal Emperors immediately changed their bodies and shrank back to back, guarding against this person's attack.
"Fortunately, after trying to sink a divine land alone, the three of you and I felt that our strength was not enough, and we got together to act." Emperor Jing of Han was shocked and said.
"Otherwise, if it were any one of you and me, he would be killed!"
Emperor Wen of Han stared at this person, and kept attacking in his hands, without hiding the murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "This dog thief actually secretly practiced dragon slaying techniques, and at first glance, he had a great plan."
"Fortunately, this dog thief was forced out today, otherwise there would be endless disasters."
Although ordinary "immortals" are more able to withstand the impact of dragon qi than pure incense gods.
After all, the gods and immortals are stained with the word "immortal", which is different from those pure incense gods. It also uses mana, not pure divine power.
But there is never such a fierce truth as this Taoist.
The reason why this Dao person was able to gain the upper hand was because he had mastered the dragon slaying technique, which was a method specifically aimed at the dragon qi of the dynasty.
And this kind of means has been secretly hidden by this Taoist to this day, if it weren't for their plan to dethrone the gods today, I'm afraid they wouldn't have found out.
You can see what it wants to do.
Anyway, for the Han Dynasty, it won't be a good thing, and naturally the crime cannot be punished!
Kill it and then be fast.
So~
Don't say that it is now ready to go back. It is a big fault to let this Taoist escape.
This is also the reason why these three Han emperors are obviously in danger under the sword of slaying the dragon, but they are not willing to back down in the slightest.
After another while, the three Han emperors finally persevered until Liu Bang's clone arrived.
Three downs and five divisions are like two to solve this hidden scourge.
……
Silkworm Cong Clan's sacred land.
The face of the beast is watery, the snow is sprayed obliquely, and the trees and flowers are reflected, elegant and silent.
The stone color pine shadows are staggered, the upper and lower are emerald green, and the colors are colorful.
In the distance, the flowers are lush and the scorched earth is everywhere.
In the originally clear and smooth divine land, a large area of dusk air fell down, covering a layer, and there were black clouds that cut continuously to cover the sky.
There is a sense of decay, decadence, lethargy, and the end of the day.
The sun is setting, and it is almost dusk, and it is exactly that.
"Ran! Go all the way~"
Liu Bang shouted.
Mysterious fairy music emerges, intertwined left and right, condensed into a gorgeous chapter.
There are hundreds of officials going to court, there are scholars reciting poetry and books, there are farmers plowing the fields, there are fishermen taking out fishing nets, and there are women stepping on looms,...... And so on and so forth.
Mix.
All kinds of things are condensed into a magnificent picture.
The Silkworm Cong Clan, who had already become illusory, did not have the slightest power to resist, and was swept up by the scroll, and disappeared into nothing under the dragon qi of the dynasty.
It dissipated like a dream bubble.
This battle has finally come to an end.
Boom Boom –
With the extinction of the Silkworm Cong Clan, the sacred land collapsed.
"Let's go!"
Looking at the dilapidated and dying divine land, Liu Bang waved his hand, waved his flag, and went towards the other divine land like a torrent.
……
In this way, with the action of the Han Yin World Dragon Court, those Shinto people who were not directly swept away by the dragon qi, but were only hit hard, were sent to eternal sleep one by one.
If someone looks down on the Han with the primordial gods, they can see that those divine earth realms that were originally as bright as stars have been dim and pitch black.
The divine power inside is being extracted in the slightest, and then re-transformed into inexplicable power and melted into the void.
In the entire territory of the Han Dynasty, the circle of gods and immortals can be said to be completely new.
And Fang Longye is here.
The big guy of Red Emperor Yanju, after chatting with Huang Feihu, drifted away.
In fact, the purpose of his visit to Dongyue Divine Mansion, Fang Longye quickly changed his senses, and he came to give Huang Feihu sweet dates.
After all, no matter how you say it, Huang Feihu has also suffered an unwarranted disaster under this dragon qi dethronement.
Of course, it is not important to have a Dongyue Emperor, what is important is to express the goodwill of the human race to those Shinto people who have roots, and to show that the human race is not meant to target all Shinto people.
This was Fang Longye's own guess.
He estimated that even if the facts were different from what he had guessed, it would not be too big.
……
"Good fellows! These gods canonized by Liu Che took office so soon? ”
The blue sky is like washing, and the clouds are dotted.
Fang Longye stepped on the clouds, looking at the temples below that had changed their faces, there was a small divine light, and couldn't help laughing.
However, not long after the Red Emperor Yanju left, Fang Longye also submitted his farewell to Huang Feihu.
He didn't forget that Yang Chan was still burdened with a Shinto edict of Huashan Shenyue Yuanjun Niangniang.
This is also the origin of her being called the Three Virgins.
Of course, he was not worried about the safety of Yang Chan's Shinto clone. Just kidding~ What is the identity of the person, how can there be something?
However, isn't this a good time to express your concern?
With this thought, Fang Longye naturally couldn't stay in Mount Tai. No, it's almost in the middle of the turn.
Feeling the rejuvenated incense fire along the way, and recalling the scene he saw in Mount Tai, Fang Longye sighed with emotion: "The power of the king of people!"
Harnessing the dragon's anger and deposing the gods, and the power moves to fall the stars, it is really domineering and unstoppable.
However, he just sighed, but he didn't envy it at all.
It's really not envious.
Now is not the era of the rule of the three emperors and five emperors.
In that era, the human emperor was a great power, and he used his own great power to control the dragon qi of the human emperor, sweeping the eight wildernesses and six combinations, and was invincible.
Time passes.
In this era, the peak of the human king's life, that's it. If you don't practice, what's the use of being domineering with a dynasty's dragon spirit?
Being a king of men and harnessing dragon spirit, looking at it now, there is not much future.
It was Liu Bang who opened up the Yin World Dragon Court system, after the death of the king of people, didn't he have to come step by step?
Only by cultivating, returning great power to oneself, and sweeping the eight desolations and six combinations, can we achieve eternal freedom.
Thinking all the way, soon, Fang Longye came to the Huashan Realm.
……
Huashan.
The winding path is secluded, the vine is hanging, the stone ladder is continuous, the ape climbs, and the white clouds come from time to time, and the slightly amorphous body wanders with the wind.
Just looking at this mountain, I feel that the world is three points of the best here, and it is really a first-class mountain and dangerous peak.
"Huh? I also said which distinguished guest it was, it turned out to be Brother Fang! ”
The green smoke is coming, and the rain is thick, and the moss reflected in the pine is verdant.
A shadow emerged from behind the loosening.
It was Yang Chan.
"I thought that the fairy only had a Shinto clone here! Unexpectedly, the fairy actually returned to his own dojo? ”
Fang Longye saw the beauty in front of him and immediately smiled.
Yang Chan wore a gorgeous dress, led Fang Longye, circled around, and went straight into her own dojo.
"Such an interesting thing happened in Nanzhan Buzhou, how can I not come back and take a look?"
"It's a pity that I hurried and hurried, but I still couldn't catch up, so I stuck a foot in it."
The pavilion is secluded, and the pines and cypresses are interesting.
Yang Chan led Fang Longye to a stone pavilion and sat down, threw a bottle of immortal brew to him, raised his pretty face slightly, and looked at Fang Longye.
"Brother Fang came to me, did he remember the wine glass he took away, and he wanted to return it to me?"
Fang Longye nodded, shook his head again, and said, "In addition, the most important thing is to take a look at whether the fairy's Shinto clone has been affected."
"Fang, let's take a look, if there is a place where he can solve problems for the fairy."
"The fairy's Shinto clone, it's not hurt!"
"What do you say?" Looking at Fang Longye's concerned expression, Yang Chan rolled her eyes.
She's not stupid. Fang Longye's thoughts, how could she not see it.
She didn't believe it, Fang Longye, who knew her identity, would really be worried that she would be hurt under the sweep of this dynasty's dragon qi?
"It seems that the fairy is safe and sound, great! I'm relieved~"
"The fairy doesn't know, I was in Mount Tai before, when the king of the world decreed together, I thought of you fairy for the first time."
Fang Longye was as if he hadn't seen Yang Chan's white eyes, still playing a warm man.
Yang Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw his brazen appearance.
Impatiently threw out a bronze treasure mirror and said: "With it, let alone being the king of the world, even if the first emperor set off the dragon qi to devour the gods, I will not move."
(End of chapter)