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Chapter 1829 Fine sand makes the sound of swords

At this time, the giant ape looked too huge.

Five fingers, like five mountain peaks.

The lines in the palm are like valleys.

The fluffy velvet is like a mountain forest shaking.

The boundless divine power supports the actions of this god.

Such a reckless palm seemed to kill all the monsters present!

If this was really the case, Shika Shichiro would not be surprised. With everyone fighting for their lives shoulder to shoulder, he could always endure until the end and seize the fleeting best opportunity.

But the inspiration that jumped into his mind told him very strongly that the target of this giant ape was actually a spark deep in the ashes of the giant bronze cauldron.

Then I can't bear it anymore...

A mountain of palms has just been spread out.

All the demons on the heavenly demon altar have become birds and beasts and scattered.

The steps up the mountain, the way down the mountain, the corners of the cloud platform, and even in mid-air are all like a split-petal plum blossom.

Only Lu Qilang, who was looking around with his sword, still stood alone in front of the bronze tripod.

His handsome face flushed, and he called out impassionedly: "The Altar of Heavenly Demons was left behind by the sages. How can we sit back and watch it be easily destroyed by evil gods?!"

The only answer to him was the furry palm of the giant ape hunting in the strong wind.

It is true that the world is declining, and the devil's heart is not as old as it used to be.

Even the Heavenly Demon Altar has no one to protect it!

Xiong Sansi, Ling Xihua, Yang Yu and Shu Jialan, these few who avoid danger while continuing to fight to the death, cannot be counted on at all.

If Spider Orchid possessed such terrifying magical powers, it would be extremely difficult for him to be exploited.

Snake Guyu has nothing to do with him at all and hides himself faster than anyone else.

That Chai Asi ran up to the next level of the mountain and was still chattering about something. He probably wanted to start a fight. He said some idiotic things like "I'm sorry for my humerus".

As for the Taiping Ghost Chaos...

Thinking of the danger he had felt from Taiping Guizhao, Shikashiro directly named him: "Brother Guizhao, the hero of the world, but you and me. In this critical moment, it is time to join forces to uphold the righteousness of the world——"

Tai Ping Gui Cha's fat body turned several times and climbed up the stairs without even turning around!

He, Zhu Dali, is full of justice, but he is not brainless. This heavenly demon altar has been destroyed for who knows how many years, and he is still afraid of being destroyed again? What does the person named Lu have to worry about!

The huge Shantai Square was empty and even gloomy for a while.

The divine brilliance is myriad, but it will not shine on a land without blessings.

The ancient and sizable Heavenly Demon Altar looked like a projectile under that giant fluffy palm. And Shikashiro was like a grain of sand on this projectile.

Then the fine sand made the sound of swords!

It was the end of the endless night, the first ray of dawn that broke through. It was the first sound born in the eternal weathered silence.

It must be sharp!

The past needs to be awakened with pain, and the future needs to be opened up with blood.

Lu Qilang, who has always been a wealthy and noble Jin Gongzi, actually has such a sword-minded tempered with blood and fire, which really surprised the ancient god named Jiang in the mirror world.

In particular, he could see that the sharp sword sound matched the exquisiteness of the intention.

Compared with the giant palm like a mountain, the sword in Lu Qishilang's palm is just an ox-hair needle. Lu Qishilang's original figure, which has been surrounded by the sword light, is nothing more than floating dust.

But he rose up from the sky and faced the enemy with his sword.

The giant palm almost merges with the mountain platform.

All the monsters are outside the mountain platform.

Only Shikashichiro was still rising up, up and up...until they collided.

In an instant, the sword light split into millions, and thousands of strands penetrated the giant palm, as if piercing the dawn of the long night!

Spider Lanruo stood on the mountain road going down, sensing the Fountain of Youth that he had obtained from a distance, and silently saw——

Although the giant palm was penetrated, there was no blood, no wounds, and even the confused giant ape didn't react in pain, so he probably didn't know what happened.

But the majestic divine power in that giant palm has been completely chaotic. Like rapids, they collide with each other, interfere with each other, and are completely confused!

The result was that it was enough to destroy all the demon kings present. With such a majestic power, the palm completely lost control and continued to fall only by inertia.

It's like... a master of palm magic who had his hand tendon broken.

But such a huge hairy palm, its tendons are like rivers and mountains, how can it be cut off so easily?

If you really want to attack the tendons, even if you have the power of the Demon King, you can't do it.

Lu Qilang relied on his unparalleled inspiration to sail on the angry sea. Every ray of sword light pierced the most important node of divine power, causing the mountains to cut off their veins and the vast sea to cut off its flow.

at this time.

The giant palm of the giant ape god slumped down, relying on its own inertia to still make a majestic sound.

And the thousands of rays of sword light that came into the palm finally converged on the back of the giant ape's hand, forming the graceful and beautiful man.

The jade man in splendid clothes seemed to be stepping on the wind, shuttled through the jungle-like velvet, and was still running on the swollen giant palm mountains.

Along the back of the hand, to the arm, to the arm.

Heights ranging from hundreds of feet to thousands of feet have been swept by Shikashichiro.

It was only at this moment that the giant ape god seemed to realize the disconnection between his palms and himself, and felt that the divine powers were colliding with each other uncontrollably in that place.

There was huge confusion in his mountain-like golden eyes.

The collision of divine powers gradually expanded, and he finally felt the pain. The palm of his hand that lost control fell down, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

However, the Heavenly Demon Altar was not damaged at all, and he could not control the power to delicately remove the fire from the cauldron.

Instinctive urgency, incomprehensible thoughts, fresh pain...all were so mixed together that he had no patience at all for the little monster rushing up along his arm!

"Roar!"

He roared and opened his huge mouth, and the destructive power spurred by instinct hovered behind the fishy fangs.

Then a flying rainbow hung in the sky.

At that time, Shu Jialan and Yang Yu were fighting. Although the fight was still going on, they each had restraint and were fighting on the cliff. They were not like Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua who were desperate to fight for life and death, both of which hit the gods.

Gone to the sea.

After casually slapping away the mallet handed over by Yang Yu, he turned to look at the cliff - just in time to see Shikashiro leaping with his sword and penetrating into the throat of the giant ape!

Its sharp and unique sword light also penetrated the destructive divine power still lingering in the throat!

The original swordsmanship created by Shikanashichirou of the Divine Fragrant Flower Sea is said to have the edge to penetrate everything. Now we can see it!

However, it was said that Lu Qilang rushed into the huge mouth of the giant ape god alone, and with great bravery, he penetrated the destructive power condensed in the throat of the giant ape god head-on. He certainly had what he wanted.

Of course, it cannot be because of "protecting the heavenly demon altar left by the sages."

It is not unusual to make any kind of sacrifice to protect a still-burning Heavenly Demon Altar. But a Heavenly Demonic Altar that has been extinguished for countless years has almost only the meaning of honor left, and with the seed of a Heavenly Demon like him

, how is it worth it?

There is a saying among the human race that "the heart is separated from the belly".

Ask him to say, no matter whether people are human or devilish, the separation is not only the belly, but also the muscles, bones and blood. No one can see through anyone at a glance.

Today's monsters are all cunning and clever, and each has his or her own agenda.

The era when you can use your feelings and ideals to deceive thousands of troops has long passed!

It is rare to find someone as simple-minded as Yuan Mengji!

No matter how much he instigates or sensationalizes, he can't deceive a single person.

But when the monsters dispersed, he saw an opportunity.

No one is willing to take action. On the other hand, probably no one understands the value of this giant ape's divine form - who would truly understand the value of this giant ape's divine form and be willing to sit back and watch it capture the fire in the cauldron?

His inspiration told him that in addition to Ling Xihua, who triggered the power of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods in advance, there were also hidden followers in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods.

But logic told him that the hidden follower, like Ling Xihua, had a different purpose towards the sea of ​​gods than Lu Qilang.

Opportunities are born from this deviation.

Although now is not the planned time point and has not reached the optimal temperature, it is still an opportunity.

As the saying goes, it is better to meet by chance than to meet. Excellent inspiration is born!

With a sword, he pierced through the still-circling destructive power, and Shishichiro jumped into the throat of the giant ape alone, as if he had jumped into a bottomless and terrifying abyss!

The majestic divine power almost showed its substance, streaks of light streaking through the terrifying abyss with no end in sight.

And that divine light occasionally shines through, and on both sides of the so-called "cliff" made up of mountains of meat, there are densely packed shrines lined up one after another!

They are like the most important organs of the body, the internal organs that are packed to the limit, making the body of the giant ape look mysterious and terrifying.

In every shrine, of course, there is a god sitting.

Although they all closed their eyes and pursed their lips, their magical power was not revealed. However, there was a flow of divine radiance, an alternation of light, and the majesty of the gods. All the divine powers were intertwined and had substantial weight.

Leap into the belly of the giant ape and see the Cave of All Gods!

Everything I see and feel is not different from what my ancestor said.

But it is clear that this great ape is a newborn, or even a simple intelligence that only emerged after usurping the ape's dream.

And all of this was seen clearly in advance.

The vision of heavenly demons is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

There is a vague connection between the divine lights wandering around in the abyss.

They are governed by simple spiritual wisdom and have rather slow reactions. Of course, with the support of the entire sea of ​​gods, no matter how slow the reaction, there will be huge damage. Once that majestic power is stirred up, it will be like a mountain collapse or a flood.

Surge, no matter how fast it goes, it will be swept away.

The sword in Shikashichiro's hand kept thrusting out, always piercing those connections before they were born. This is of course not an eradication strategy, nor is it possible to eradicate it.

But in this process, he has moved infinitely closer to his goal.

There was no wind in the abyss, so he brought the wind with him. He fell at a very fast speed, passing countless shrines, heading deeper into the abyss——

Come here to break through mountains and seas to pick off the divine baby!





The giant ape god is still half-body in the sea of ​​clouds, still absorbing the power of the sea of ​​gods, and still expanding. Although it is not as fast as at the beginning, it seems to be endless.

His uncontrollable right palm had already covered the giant bronze cauldron, filling up the mountain platform by the way.

It seems to be another mountain platform.

Of course, as the divine power continued to wash away, Lu Qilang's sword light that penetrated the key nodes had already been washed away.

I can't move now. It's simply because the giant ape god's wisdom can't keep up, and he still doesn't know how to deal with the already chaotic divine power. But the raging waves of the vast sea will eventually calm down.

The divine power sent to this world from the Immemorial Imperial City's Conferred God Platform is pure power that has been "washed" many times. Just to summon the gods, there will inevitably be some complex imprints of varying degrees, and a little control is needed to direct them to the same

position.

As the divine power continues to expand, all marks will fade and eventually return to the power itself.

All the monsters present are not ordinary people. Of course they are aware of the danger of this giant ape. But they all have their own secrets.

In the biting mountain wind, Snake Guyu's figure was looming. But looming, a cold voice came out: "Are you born with a bad feeling for gods?"

She was asking about Pig Dali.

Perhaps because they had been together for a while, Zhu Dali had escaped from the Heavenly Demon Altar before, so he subconsciously fled near her.

Her evil reputation as a snake is not only known to the whole world, but in the nearby areas of the Sea of ​​Divine Fragrance Flowers and the Tianxi Wasteland, who is not frightened?

It can be said that no genius in the field would dare to stand next to her without any precautions.

Only this Taiping Ghost Chaos doesn't seem to know how to write the word "death". Or is he really so powerful that he is not afraid of sneak attacks?

Master Yang Yu, who was ranked fifth on the list of new kings, had obvious fear in his eyes after discovering Ling Xihua's true power.

Zhu Dali was stunned for a moment, surprised that the taciturn Shegu Yu would take the initiative to ask him a question. But he didn't think too much and answered seriously: "I have no ill feelings towards gods, my ill feelings are directed at 'evil'. I only kill evil gods."

, evil god.”

Shegu Yu said: "There are so many evil gods in the demon world, can you kill them all?"

Zhu Dali said: "Do what I can."

His night clothes and fat body were incompatible with these geniuses.

But his calmness and determination make him not insignificant.

When he was running close to Shegu Yu, he actually didn't think too much about it. But compared to the gentle temperament of the noble lady Zhu Lanruo, he instinctively felt that Shegu Yu was more harmless.

Sheguyu said no more.

After about five breaths, Zhu Dali said: "Can I ask you a question? I've always wanted to ask but didn't. I just saw Yuan Mengji disappear so easily, and suddenly I wanted to ask again."

This is hard to say, but the meaning is clear.

Sheguyu neither agreed nor disagreed. He just silently looked at the giant ape and paid attention to the changes in the sea of ​​gods.

Zhu Dali then asked in a low voice: "Why did you kill your relatives?"

Sheguyu said nothing.

Only the mountain wind hits the cliff.

One call after another.

I don't know what I'm shouting for.



At this time, there were three battlefields in the sacred mountain.

Not to mention Shu Jialan and Yang Yu, Lu Qilang walked alone with the giant ape god in his chest and belly. Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua had already killed them so much that the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the surrounding gods all gave way.

Both are neither monsters, nor humans, nor demons. They are fighting together in a group, using all kinds of dangerous and treacherous methods.

As a chess piece that truly represents the three evil tribulation kings who enter the world of Shenxiao, Ling Xihua, who prides himself on being the so-called "first spirit race in the world", indeed has an extraordinary art career. He is proficient in the techniques of monsters, humans, and demons.

He was very coherent and made the most of his physical advantages.

On the contrary, Xiong Sansi hardly used his body, but continued to demonstrate various extraordinary sword skills.

"In order to achieve greatness, we must go through hardships." Ling Xihua's body was half black mist and half bone spurs, surging in the sea of ​​clouds, and his voice was sinister: "You are lucky enough to be a spiritual tribe, so you should accept yourself well. Is it closed?

If you close your eyes, you are not like this. When you wake up, can you still go back to yesterday?"

Xiong Sansi certainly knows how to poke Ling Xihua in pain.

For example, I am the first spirit race in the world recognized by the Lord of Three Evil Tribulations.

For example, the demon pattern on your face was something he originally wanted to plant on my face, but gave up in the end.

But Xiong didn't even think twice about it.

These may be Ling Xihua's pride, but to him they are just a shame.

So he remained silent.

Among the silent gods, they fight in silence.

That beating heart was the only sound in his body.


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