It was a big river formed by flames, falling from the nine heavens, washing everything like a waterfall. The fire snake that was several feet long wandered in it, and the air made a popping sound, as if the void was also being burned to boil.
A large amount of soil turned into magma, gathering upwards along the long river of flames, and gradually, another huge figure was about to take shape.
Lien Daozhen stood in the center of the two giants. He looked straight ahead and said to Zheng Qiuyuan, who was already shocked: "You have a candle dragon in your hand, but the Five Emperor Fist is still the Five Emperor Fist!"
After the words, he trembled, twisted like a ripple, and then dissipated invisible.
At the moment when Lian Daozhen's figure disappeared, the vitality and scorching heat in the air became more obvious, and an unrivaled aura burst out. The two giants took shape quickly, unable to look directly like the golden emperor before. These two forces are contradictory, but there is a tacit understanding between them, which is really unbearable.
Those in the mountains and I had to retreat hundreds of meters. Even so, we were still sweating, as if we were holding a large oven in our arms.
At this moment, a group of green energy rose up, turning into streamers and waving around. Those shining green dots gradually contained mystery energy, and at a glance, you could see that there were all kinds of flowers and plants growing inside. But when you look closely, the green dots are still just green dots.
The body of the cyan giant is still hazy, unlike the golden emperor, but because of this, it makes him even more mysterious. The other flame giant is relatively simple. There is continuous lava flow all over the body, but the magma that is enough to melt the gold stone does not flow everywhere, only circulates on the giant. An imperial crown composed of five-color flames fell and was worn on the top of his head by him.
The two giants, hundreds of feet high, stood in front of Zheng Qiuyuan in this way.
The shadow that looked like a candle dragon seemed to be irritated, and set off a black screen, moving towards the bottom. At the same time, the chill was overwhelming, and some people were shocked and yelled: "Look, it's snowing!"
I looked up, and after seeing the dark scene, glittering snowflakes were flying. It's just that the snow is too big, and a piece of snow is several feet in size and several meters thick. When a few pieces are pressed down, it may crush the house.
At this time, I heard an extremely misty voice, resounding between the heavens and the earth. The voice was dreamlike, saying: "Five Emperor Boxing... Year-old Xingmu, to support the sky..."
The cyan giant raised the misty arm, he spread one hand, and the bright blue light burst out in an instant. A big tree exuding endless vicissitudes of life, grows rapidly from its palm. The giant peeked his head slightly, and wisps of blue mist flowed from his mouth, as if blowing, blowing the tree to the ground. In this process, the big tree is still growing, ten feet, one hundred feet, to nearly one thousand feet.
The cyan giant made up of mist is hundreds of feet tall by itself, but in the blink of an eye, he floats by the side of the tree and appears very short. The hundreds of feet wide canopy unfolded flat, and happened to hold the suppressed shady curtain.
However, after the shady, there is still a cold winter.
Between the heaven and the earth, there was another loud rumbling sound. The voice was deafening, saying: "Five Emperor Fist... Fluttering, burning for nine days..."
The huge magma giant raised his hand and pointed forward. Fire snakes sprang out from him, quickly sticking to the dark screen and constantly biting. The raging flames burned, even the shady scene couldn't bear it, and big holes were burned out soon. Then, the fire snakes got in from the hole, and they raised their thick heads and roared silently at the thick snowflakes.
Pieces of large snowflakes were silently suppressed, and the uncountable fierce snakes furiously returned. The two sides collided together, melted into each other, and continued to collapse.
"Let go, even if it is Candle Dragon, who has been crushed for countless years, it is not as good as it was before. What's more, all you get is the soul." A misty voice came from all over, constantly persuading.
"If you don't let go, you will really die!" The roar resounded like a volcanic eruption.
Zheng Qiuyuan looked ugly. He thought that with the candle dragon, he would be invincible in the world. But what he didn't expect was that the true face of Wudiquan turned out to be like this.
The golden emperor was broken by the candle dragon, but Lian Daozhen transformed into two emperor fist incarnations. Moreover, the combination of these two avatars has completely restrained the candle dragon. Even if it was a famous god in ancient times, it didn't have any effect at the moment.
What surprised me was that Lien Daozhen actually said that what Zheng Qiuyuan got was the Candle Dragon Soul. I thought that the candle dragon was like that shadow.
"I have to leave!" Zheng Qiuyuan said fiercely. He looked at the two giants in front of him and suddenly shouted: "Leave anyway! Lian Daozhen, you don't want to stop me!"
The huge shadow that covered half of the sky suddenly showed two extremely huge eyes. What kind of pupils, like snakes, are a little different. It looks very strange and makes people feel scared involuntarily.
In those pupils, there is no emotional color, cold, only infinite chill fills them. I saw that pupil was slowly closing, as if to fall asleep.
The cyan giant tree trembled, and the thick tree poles continued to crack, as if it could not bear the oppression of the shady scene. The dense tree canopy split into countless pieces in an instant, and the shady took the opportunity to press down and swallow the fragments that had just turned into a blue mist.
The countless holes that have been broken through it seem to have received some kind of supply and are quickly conforming.
The snowflakes behind the dark are more and heavier. It was no longer a blizzard, but a whole winter. This huge force that transcends nature and is formed by a whole season only covers a layer of snow tens of feet high on the black screen in just a few seconds. Countless fire snakes were crushed in the snowdrift and gradually extinguished.
Those two ruthless eyes had been closed for nearly half, and the crown of Aoki completely disappeared, and even a small part of the tree's stem was also swallowed. And these swallowed places turned into another power, making the wind and snow even more violent.
This is a vicious circle of incomprehension. I saw it with horror. It felt like I was in another world. Everything I saw in front of me was so unreal.
Zheng Qiuyuan gained the upper hand, looking at the two giants sullenly, and said: "Swallow them, no one here can stop me. Lian Daozhen, you..."
"You are not me, how can you understand what Wudi Quan is."
I heard clearly that the voice this time was neither ethereal nor heavy, but the real voice of Liandao. He didn't know where he was, and he sighed slightly, saying: "Emperor, invincible in the world, surrendered to all dynasties, Fang is the emperor. Although the candle dragon is a god, he is also a minister. … Is to be extinguished."
When the sound fell, I saw the cyan giant raising his hand and tapping on the green light ball around him. One group of light groups burst out one after another, and countless flowers and plants gush out from the illusory world, covering the whole world in an instant.
The fragrance is tangy, the grass is green and the wind is flying, it is a world full of life. They are connected together and covered in the dark.
I heard Lien Daozhen’s indifferent voice again, and he said: "What a courtier can do, the emperor can naturally, Zheng Qiuyuan, you are defeated!"
As soon as his voice fell, countless flowers and plants grew crazily. I was surprised to see that the shady curtain was thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the substance that made it was being sucked away by something.
"I won't lose!" Zheng Qiuyuan stared at the two giants with a grim face, and said, "You are just a poor creature who doesn't understand anything. Why must you stop me?"
I am actually curious about this question. Zheng Qiuyuan has already got what he wants, what is Lian Dao really blocking him
In this regard, after a few seconds of silence, Ren Daozhen said softly: "There should always be someone who is responsible for the dead."
I am not sure whether this so-called responsibility refers to being responsible for revenge or being responsible for confession. Either way, it is a sufficient reason for Ren Daojin. Therefore, he wanted to block Zheng Qiuyuan.
Zheng Qiuyuan smiled nervously and said: "Do you think you can really stop me!"
Although the world of flowers and plants extracts the power of shady, the thick snowflakes have already been suppressed. The ice-cold power quickly withered flowers and plants, and the green world became yellowish in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Qiuyuan raised his hands and laughed wildly: "No one can stop me, no one can!"
"Above the wilderness, it is always dim, but..." Lian Daozhen's voice seemed a little dim: "Only withered grass can make a single spark, enough to start a prairie..."
The huge magma giant raised his head, he looked at the withered world, wisps of fiery red mist rising from him. The mist looked powerless, just like sunset. Only when they came into contact with the yellow weeds, a flame rose quietly... (End of this chapter)