Chapter 392: The Inheritance of the Yellow Court (I)

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The cold moon was silent, and the wind was howling.

The night of the prairie is extremely quiet, the endless green grass rises and falls like waves in the night wind, the heat of the day is gone, and the cool breeze blows the clothes and hair.

Li Daimo held Su Luo in his arms, and stood sadly and silently on the green grass more than half a person high.

Su Luo lay in his arms, and there was still a smile on her beautiful face, as if she was accustomed to freezing the most beautiful moments forever, forever in the memories of her loved ones.

Her body was warm, but there was no breath of life.

"I've been closed all these years, thinking about when you'll come......?" Li Daimo sighed softly towards the thick darkness in front of him, "No, you just want to lure me out, why kill her?"

"We Han people have a saying that if you don't do it, you have to do it once and for all. ”

An old voice sounded in the darkness and said, "Besides, I am old, and some things must be done as soon as possible." If you don't come to Yu Overseer Mountain this time, I may have to wait another two years. But since you're here, you can't blame me. ”

Li Daimo smiled bitterly: "Could it be that the affairs of the world can only be solved by killing?"

Princess Yicheng said coldly: "Either die or live, or be honored, or humiliated." Do you think that people living in this world can have other additional choices? You have to learn from the world's masters, and you have to have no quarrel with the world, but unfortunately, God will not agree!"

Li Daimo said: "I had no intention of being an enemy of anyone, but you insisted on killing me. After all, I'm a man, so I can't stick my neck out and let you cut it. Your Royal Highness, can you give me half a burnt of incense and send my wife home first. ”

Princess Yicheng smiled strangely and said: "Li Daimo, you have a lot of eyes! Half a burnt incense - do you think that Alader will rush to help? Dream! Let me tell you, her current cultivation is only six or seven percent of her heyday at most, and I am afraid that she will not even be able to open the Dao Heaven." Even if she had been able to make it, it would have been more than a few dead people tonight! ”

Li Daimo shook his head and said, "I'll fight you, don't ask anyone for help." But it's really inconvenient for me to hold her in my arms. Do you want to wait, so be-"

He stretched out his left hand and drew in front of him, and the void was like a cloth that cut through the cracks, faintly glowing with golden light.

The five fingers of his left hand grasped the edge of the substantial crack and slowly pulled it outward. After a while, the crack gradually widened, forming the appearance of a light gate.

Li Daimo reached behind the light door and tinkered for a while, then lifted Su Luo's face and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and slowly sent his wife behind the door.

He looked at the light gate in a daze, but finally closed it, raised his eyes to the darkness opposite, and said, "Let's get started, I don't want her to stay in there alone for too long." ”

There was no one to answer in the darkness, and suddenly the grassland became silent, and the wind stopped flowing, and the wisps condensed like lead, and the night became deeper and more oppressive.

A snow-white light gradually lit up in the depths of the darkness. At first it looked like a baby's fist, then it slowly unfolded into a lily and rose as if an invisible hand was gently twisting it.

If you look closely, you will find that each white petal faintly reflects the sword intent that hides the disillusionment of life and death.

Li Daimo stared at the lily flowers, his short and chubby figure floated in the air like a round stone, and his white and tender face was as calm as Maitreya Buddha, as if he had really become a Bodhisattva with great enlightenment and the four emptiness, but there was a little more hair on the top of his head.

The white lilies slowly floated towards Li Daimo. And this "slowness" is just an illusion, dozens of feet of space are crossed in a thought, and the petals become more delicate and holy.

One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, this is the ultimate meaning of the world of glory.

When the flower arrives in front of you, it seems to have truly turned into the entire world. Li Daimo's eyes and heart could no longer see or sense anything other than this lily.

It's like being in the world of flowers, and these flowers are clearly no more than the size of a ruler.

At this time, a light rain floated in the night sky, like a shiny and transparent spinning thread, slender and gently sprinkled, instantly enveloping the space around Li Daimo's body within a radius of thirty zhang, and it also fell on the blooming lilies.

The rain silk is as soft as the whisper between lovers, like greeting and care, and every strand of silk thread falls, the lily stamens will send out a slight trembling, leaving a little hole on the petals that are penetrated by the rain.

Who has no intention of flowing water or falling flowers, and who has affection? The snow-white petals were full of holes in an instant, and suddenly flew in front of Li Daimo's body, blooming with a bright white divine light that could not be seen with his eyes.

The petals stretch to the fullest, the fragrance reveals the sword aura, and the surrounding space seems to turn into a black magic flower in full bloom, the same lily of the same size, but it quickly withers at the moment of the show, and it seems that the world has been in the world for many years, but in fact, it is just a snap of the fingers.

The void was like countless petals drifting away, obliterating the hazy night rain, peeling off layer by layer from all directions and constantly approaching Li Daimo. Outside of his body, it was like a sea of flowers, and the black petals that countless space fragments had evolved into were cold and ruthlessly devouring everything, and he couldn't even see the original white lily.

Li Daimo still didn't move, he raised his head to look at the sky where the black magic flowers were fluttering, and suddenly heard a rumbling sound of water in his ears.

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

A golden river rushed like a waterfall, wrapped in a deafening roar, swallowing thousands of miles of unstoppable, Huo Ran pierced through the layers of shattered void, and flew down three thousand zhang from the height of the night!

The next moment, Li Daimo stood on top of this mighty river, smiling at the falling flowers and flowing water and red dust for thousands of years.

This great river falls from the sky, more than 30 zhang wide, the waves are magnificent and stormy, the black lilies are like the end of the wild flower struggling and falling in the golden waves, carrying heavy loads and floating, after all, the enemy can not resist the mighty tide rolling and surging away, and draining down to the endless prairie below.

"Great River Heaven!" Princess Yicheng's creepy night owl voice sounded from the place where the sound of water fell: "You still dare to say that you have no intention of being my enemy, this Great River Heaven, is clearly targeting my Glory World Realm everywhere!"

"I really have no intention of being an enemy. But you're already crazy, so where are you still human?"

On the big river, Li Daimo caused the majestic waves to suddenly rush and sway towards the front fifty zhang away.

His figure seemed to be standing on top of a huge golden dragon, but the sad look on his face became thicker and deeper.

- Su Luo, this is the "Ten Mile Dragon Cao" I once mentioned to you, you still laugh at it as 'a reptile', and now I have finally refined it, but it really looks like a reptile.

Suddenly, the white lily flower behind the scattered and crumbling void reappeared, blocking the way of the river.

"Boom, boom!" The two Dao heavens burst out in the grassland, and the angry Yellow River water roared and kept hitting the lilies that were blooming against the waves, like a giant dragon struggling to crush a little dust under its claws, and there were three thousand reincarnations of red dust in the dust.

Li Daimo raised his hand, as if worshiping heaven and earth, and took a deep look towards the endless void.

"Boom-" The rushing river seemed to be tightly choked by two invisible giant hands, and the river suddenly narrowed to three zhang wide. The water rushed at an accelerated pace, like thousands of horses rushing out of the gorge, and constantly bombarded the lilies with a thunderous force.

Thousands of mountains come here to open the gate of heaven, and thousands of rivers compete for the mouth of the pot. "Hukou Heavenly Waterfall"! The most spectacular and intense scene among the eight views of the Yellow River

The white petals of the "Karala, Karala......" finally could not withstand the washing of the river, and the pieces of stamens fell away from the flowers, falling into the drumming river.

The figure of Princess Yicheng stood on the bare calyx, and she blocked the flow of the river with her flesh and blood.

An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared, the petals that fell into the river did not crush and disappear because of this, but went straight upstream, swept through the yellow water with a devastating momentum, and rushed towards Li Daimo.

"Bang, bang, bangβ€”" Thousands of waves crashed against the petals. A huge wave of thousands of waves, countless waves condensed and combined, but they never crushed the seemingly weak lily petals.

It's just that these lily petals are becoming more and more stagnant and heavy, as if carrying a mountain of ten thousand jun, and the wisps of texture are twisting and shattering, bursting out with clusters of snow-white bright light.

The sadness in Li Daimo's eyes melted like snow, unconsciously covering his face, looking at the petals that were like a fragmented arrow, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of yellow water flowing westward.

"Boom!" the water dances with the flowers, and the sky and the earth are broken together.

The white, yellow, and colorful brilliance was like a projectile compressed to the extreme, and suddenly erupted, bursting into a stream of light like a river and a sea, piercing through the already collapsed void, and pouring into the infinite depths of the unknown space.

The Yellow River was cut off, the lilies were opened, and the radius was filled with terrifying power that was enough to destroy the flesh of the Mahayana master.

When the light spread, the center of the explosion became a strange and dead ruin, and Li Daimo's figure disappeared into it in a flash.

The calyx at Princess Yicheng's feet had long since ceased to exist, she floated in the air, her face was as white as paper, her eyes burst out with irrepressible madness, she opened her arms and smiled at the night sky: "Li Daimo, if you are really a man, how can you escape?

The raging tide was raging and falling apart, and only her crazy laughter rumbled and echoed, shaking the night sky......