Chapter 1013: Destroy Xilan, Dayu controls water
In the bloody glow, the bronze fingers and claws were slightly bent. When the tips of the three claws with textured texture touched each other, the air suddenly burst out with a crisp sound of glass shattering.
The clay man Zhang, wrapped in Xirang, was unable to even scream—
The body of a clay man is like a doll in front of Yinglong.
The circular hole suddenly sunken on the clay man's chest penetrated through its back, falling from the sky like a meteor, making a muffled sound on the ground.
The trembling feeling from the soles of the feet dozens of miles away could be felt by Zhigu City, which was extremely weak, as if the earth had absorbed most of the power.
The alchemist turned around unbearable to look directly at him. The last moment, the clay man Zhang was confident and calm. At this moment, his figure disappeared from the sky, just a flash of Ying Long's finger.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the clay man Zhang held a strange posture, holding a fearless posture to the earthen wall, his whole body was twisted unnaturally, as if he was smashed into a meat pie by an invisible giant hammer!
The part of the soil that came into contact with him had liquefied, and blood, like no money, poured out of his broken doll-like body.
Yinglong's eyes were like the sun and the moon, and he still gave him a trace of insignificant attention. His slightly curious eyes were not angered, but just bounced away a little fun bug as calmly as if he was a little fun bug.
Most of its eyes were still looking at the Iron Lotus at the mouth of Sancha River, and a canary jump was revealed in anxiety...
The alchemist took the iron dragon and came to the sky above the clay man Zhang, shook his head and sighed, "How dare you?"
"Although Yinglong is a smart and upright god, even saying that it is his lover. But it is God's love after all, and God's love is so vast to the individuals of mortals, you should know how small you are in its eyes!"
"It is the human god of war, but it doesn't care about a mortal who blocks it."
The alchemist looked at Yinglong with a complicated expression, and also at the clay man Zhang.
"I... know!" The clay man Zhang was still confident: "Tu...the soil overcomes water! Bao...the pigeon is the pigeon!"
The alchemist couldn't help but: "Is this how the five elements are used to restrain each other? I thought you had calculated some fatal flaws of Yinglong, that was the ancient god of war! The god of war who killed the war master Chiyou! Even if this is not even one of them.
Even if... it has only one billionth of power, it is enough to kill any soul-sacred immortal in seconds!"
The clay man Zhang Xiao said, "I understand... I haven't really integrated with Xirang yet. The Empress of the Heavenly Queen... made people with earth, so I am also earth, and I am also human!"
As he said that, the clay man Zhang trembled and pointed at Ying Long, who was leaping over his head like a river in the sky.
The next moment, his body completely shattered, and his flesh and blood were applied to the thick soil of Xilan. The Xilan, which was formed by the fusion of countless clay people, was squirming and mixed with his flesh and blood. Inexplicably, the alchemist understood his
mean.
They come from the soil and will return to the soil!
If Xilan cannot survive and if it still cannot destroy the flood, it must be that it has not returned to the soil. The power of the 'man's', the life of the 'man, the continuation of the 'man's' must all return to the soil.
middle.
This is Xirang...
On the earth, the soil that was knocked down by Yinglong began to move again, and this time it was faster.
The endless vitality hidden in the earth gathers towards the soil...
At this time, a thin old man came here in a hurry.
Looking at the mud dam that was growing on the ground, his shoulder collapsed and murmured: "It's over! The leader's explanation was unclear, and I was confused after hearing it. Who is this drama god?"
Behind him, a beautifully dressed female actor seemed to have come down from the stage in a hurry. When he saw the mixed blood mud, he also said in a low tone: "Senior Zhang, a clay man, is also to protect this Zhigu City, and the drama is not a god.
What's the point? Old sir, if you have any means of help, just use it quickly!"
The old man took out a mask like human skin from his arms and pinched it.
"You don't understand that this grand world is a hell of the celestial world. All beings are evil ghosts and Shura. Only the leader can save sentient beings and reopen this world. So it doesn't matter whether he saves people or not. The thing is wrong.
People are the big trouble!”
The male dan raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was not angry and arrogant: "Master, I respect you, Master... I don't understand what you said, but I pretended to be Guanyin, and I don't know how many people asked me to save my suffering and hardship.
But in the end, it was not Guanyin who saved them, nor was it me. They were always themselves who saved them!"
"If I see them begging me to save the suffering, I will regard myself as Guanyin, what am I?"
"Different, different..." The old man shook his head.
The male dean wiped his face clean and replied, "It's all the same, all the same. Even if Guanyin really comes down to earth, we are still ourselves!"
At this time, the soil dam rose again, and countless soils were squirming like flesh and blood. The muddy yellow clay shaped the human body, which was exactly what the clay man Zhang looked like.
The alchemist of the Tao of Creation could not speak, because he suddenly saw that the divine light flowing in the ordinary soil seemed to be rubbed into the soil. The clay man Zhang, who had flesh and mud, gave Xirang the most critical transformation.
, the rubbed soil has life.
The first time the alchemist saw that the legendary god was hidden in the soil and nurtured...
Without essence, energy, spirit, wisdom and immortality, the only thing left is a little endless hidden nature. Unlike the strangeness of the mother tree of flesh and blood, this mud embryo is sacred and pinched out bit by bit by bit.
At this time, the alchemist saw what was said in the inheritance of the Tao of Creation, the endless yellow clay body of creation!
The clay man Zhang looked back at them, and the soil under his feet piled up into high mud sticks that were towering into the sky. The anxious old man shouted below: "Wait, the leader has something for you!"
The clay man Zhang stood on the clay stick and turned back again. This time the old man finally threw the mask on.
He took the mask, looked at the mask that was as flesh-like, demonic as if countless faces were piled up, and said calmly: "Tai Sui, the beginning of flesh and blood, the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor of the past, used this to shape all living beings and all things, which I have been pursuing for a long time.
The clay material of creation. Master Xuanzhen gave me this thing, probably because I used this Tai Sui clay to shape all living beings and all things, and to exert the mystery of the clay humanity inheritance of the Tianhou Palace."
"but……"
"You and I are yellow clay bodies, so why should we seek luck outside?"
"With my flesh and blood, the soil has been formed!"
The clay man Zhang casually put it behind his head: "I have understood the way to win, great kindness, and all living beings in this world cannot repay you! Among the heavenly master Chen, he only looked at him! The fortune of the monk Chen
In the middle, he is the only one who shapes us into human beings. I already know that our doubts come from his spiritual light, apart from greed, ignorance, anger, and evil, the integrity, wisdom, benevolence, courage, and all kinds of
Light, what's the difference between him?"
"It's the heart!"
"Please know that this heart is the same as his heart, and this heart is different from his heart!"
After saying that, the clay man Zhang rushed into the sky, and under the clay sculpture's body and feet, the clay pillars connected to the earth like an umbilical cord. At that moment, the umbilical cord absorbed endless soil and vitality in the earth.
The clay man Zhang Yangtian roared, his body expanding billions.
From the Loess Plateau to the North China Plain, from the source of Sanjiang to the banks of the East China Sea, from the red soil of Africa to the Antarctic frozen soil, where there are people, where there are people living, and where there are people burying them.
Billions of soil, even the Yellow River that was raging eastward, was cleared for a moment.
A giant standing tall and firmly hugged the huge dragon body that ran across the world with both hands. At this moment, he was no longer the size of a toy doll, but like a fat doll holding a carp in the New Year painting, with his kneaded muscles running through it like a dragon and a snake.
The whole body of the giant will be strangled by Yinglong.
With the sublimation of the clay man Zhang Yizhi, the past and future in the secret history, all traces of the Taoist path are gathering towards him at this moment.
"There is no longer the past, no longer the future, only the moment!"
The body of the earth was still rising with his will. All living beings and people on the entire plain could see that a giant like a mountain strangled the river of heaven that ran across the sky and pulled the dragon body down to the nine heavens!
Yinglong was finally angry!
The dragon's body circling down like the Milky Way of Heaven, entangling with the giant Xirang. Countless torrents in its body swelled, endless real water surged, and the sky seemed to really tear a huge mouth open, and the sky that spanned the sky was passing by the world, enough to flood the earth.
The flood flowed in Yinglong's body, and the vast dragon body circled the earth for several circles, entangling the giants of Xiling strangling, tempering, and eroding.
The endless soil is collapsing, turning into mud, turning into the Yellow River peeling off from the giant.
Even when Qian Chen looked at the dragon from afar, he could only sigh that the time when he was in Guixu was fortunately the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas was just the Dragon Clan. If he had the will of this dragon clan, the true dragon Taoist fruit and the ancestor Taoist fruit would be terrifying.
He can't stand a severity either.
Just as the dragon's body turned, the giant who was still standing tall just now was destroyed to the point where only a trivial point remained.
The clay man Zhang returned to his original appearance, wrapped in the center by Yinglong's body, but still inserted his hands into the dragon scales, trying to tear the dragon's body open...
Yinglong's eyes flashed with a vast light, as majestic as the sun and the moon, staring at the tiny clay man Zhang in his arms.
"Huangdi! Your descendants are still there... are still so proud!"
The dragon finally looked at the ant. It took a deep breath and sprayed a mighty dragon breath that penetrated the Milky Way at the clay man Zhang.
The blue dragon fire flooded the clay man Zhang, the small clay embryo, and the endless stream of the endless stream finally solidified, melted, and flowed in the extremely terrifying flame...
Yinglong's wings turned into mist and rain and evaporated into the dragon's breath.
The surface of the clay man melted and flowed, and the endless vitality also solidified. Finally, Yinglong's wings fell, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet world like a broken jade. The cool clay man's body, the sky blue color flowed with the beautiful jade brilliance, turning him
Frozen at the moment when my head is raised.
Then, cracks penetrated the whole body of the clay man Zhang, just like the sky blue color of Ru kiln porcelain, and encountered the opening of Longquan celadon.
Yinglong's body was rolled up, and the porcelain man wrapped in endless rivers turned into powder.
The bones are crushed and the ashes are raised, and the soul is scattered!
The crystal clearness of the dragon clan is floating in the air like jade chips, the world is silent, the dragon clan is the strongest, and the human clan's first war god reveals its majesty, the world is full of murder, and finally reminds people of the reason why the God of War is the God of War is not because it is smart
Integrity, but because it is invincible!
At this time, there was still a little foreign object that Yinglong could not grind away...
When the magic face of "The Legend of Tsings of Ten Thousand Faces of Ten Thousand Faces of Ten Thousand Faces of Ten Thousand Faces of Tsingapore" fell, there was only one more face on it.
A clay man's face!
The face fell in the air, covering the fluttering "jade chips", like a dead leaf floating in front of the old man.
As the deacon of Xuanzhen Sect, the old man picked up the mask and handed it to Liang Sulan beside him, and asked, "I am used to singing Guanyin, but I still know how to sing a man's play?"
Liang Sulan was slightly stunned, but she still took the mask firmly: "What kind of play do you want to hear from the old man?"
""Water Control"!"
"Dayu controls the flood?"
Liang Sulan looked at the mask in her hand and pinched it into a clay man's face.
He gently picked up the mask and covered his face. The soil under him suddenly wrapped him up. In the torrent that fell from the nine heavens, a huge bulge floated out of the earth.
The divine aura let out a dying breath, and the giant aura's body with its belly facing upwards floated from the five mountains and the plains.
Blocked the vast river water!
The old man stood up, and the alchemist pulled out a long knife from the iron dragon beside him and handed it to him.
The old man glanced at him, took the long sword, and cut open its body in front of the three-legged giant turtle that blocked all the floods flowing to the Zhigu City.
"The flood is about to be cut, and the mountains and mountains are surging, and the vastness of the world..."
Someone sang in the corpse: "The water is surging, and the mountains are vast and the people below are all imitating the water. I ride a carriage on land, boats on water, sleds on mud, chariots on mountain, and chariots on mountain, and treks on mountain, and treks on mountain
, and give the rice to all the people; to make the nine rivers and the four seas, dredge the rivers and give the rice to all the people’s rare food…”
The old man pulled up the second yellow guide
A man born in the soil stood on a high platform, looking back at the rivers and rivers and seas.
Only a loud voice was heard: "The turbid waves swirl around Jiuzhou--"
(Shake your sleeves and angry fingers) The yellow dragon swings its tail and breaks the hills!
(Cloud hand turns around) Yao and Shun shed tears of pain in the world,
(Kick the python and go fast) Yu's axe splits away the eternal sorrow!
The roar of thunder came from the world, and the turbid waves slapped at the huge corpse blocked among the mountains. A temple prayed to hold a huge round fish tortoise shell and floated in the muddy water, floating to the three-legged giant like a hill.
Under the corpse of ox.
He raised a longbow high and threw it towards the hills.
"then!"
Behind Liang Sulan, an old man with gray temples, thick calluses on his hands and feet, and his legs were rolled up like an old farmer, grabbed the thrown divine bow.
The old deacon sighed and said, "Why is it that only you can deal with this disaster?"
"Yinglong is the human war god, almost invincible! Only your path can play the role of King Yu, attract the true incarnation of King Yu in the Secret History, and stop Yinglong."
"Yinglong descended with the body of a flood demon. Although his divine power was unparalleled, he only transformed into the heavenly river and did not set off a flood that destroyed the world."
"But the secret history emerges, King Yu will definitely repeat the water control actions in the secret history of the past to fight Yinglong. When controlling the water, Yinglong also helps King Yu. Only in this way can the two minds conflict with the thought of gods and demons truly subdue this dragon.
Tell him not to ruin the great affairs of the leader!”
The old man said ashamedly: "But the sacrifice of the clay man Zhang made the situation better than I thought."
"The clay man Zhang uses the power of human beings to improve themselves and live a life of endless life, melting blood and flesh into the soil, and using the power of fighting the Yinglong Tianhe and blocking the flood, almost repeating the secret history of Gun's flood control in the past!"
"Now I have cut off his body and ordered Yu to come out, and to shape the spirit of King Yu with the Tai Sui Demon Face given by the leader and the Taoist path of Liang Sulan, and also shape the body of King Yu with Xirang and Tai Sui."
"In this way, King Yu in the Secret History almost completely walked out, enough to suppress Ying Long!"
Yu stretched out his hand and the soil on the ground suddenly cracked open. In the abyss, a magic axe broke out from Xilan.
It is enough to nurture everything. The hidden Xilan of the creation is the carrier to manifest the spiritual treasure "Creating Mountain Axe" engraved in the secret history.
Dayu stretched out his hand and the magic axe flew into the sky and turned into a giant axe that could be seen in half of the world.
The axe was higher than the clouds, raised it above the nine heavens and then slashed down with Dayu's heavy wave.
The mountains and earth were sunk and cracked, and countless rivers were opened to guide the flood spreading on the earth into it. The void also cracked, swallowing the vast sky and clouds and rain.
In the south, there was also a stone man in the Yellow River roaring.
The axe mark almost penetrated it.
This is intentional or unintentional accidental injury.
"Dayu!" Shiren was furious and crazy: "You are looking for death!"
Three angry snorted sounds came from the sky, a majestic female voice, a dissatisfied male voice, a echoed girl, and finally a sarcastic voice, and both sides were dissatisfied with cold snorting!
The Yellow River, which was raging towards the South Canal, was also chopped with an axe, and most of the floods were introduced into the Guyu River Channel.
The Mountain-Caiting Axe finally hit Ying Long's body. The scales washed by the Nine Heavens Milky Way cracked under the axe blade. The surging rain poured down like blood, but was accommodated by the void river channel opened by the Mountain-Caiting Axe.
Dayu waved his hand again, and a scroll of pictures floated up from the mountains, rivers and earth.
Miao Zhu quickly threw the oracle bones in his hand on it. In an instant, a river map took away the surging floods flowing across the earth and included Yinglong, which ran across the nine heavens.
The huge dragon body surrounding the earth and even swimming in the Milky Way finally revealed its full picture with the River Map. The wings on its back spread out like wind and rain. The sacred and majestic true shadow of the dragon emerged, endless majesty and
The power makes all witnesses blank their minds for a moment.
Dayu grabbed a Xuangui.
Yinglong fell to the ground and placed his head lower than Xuangui.
Finally, Xirang under his feet raised like a pillar of heaven, lifting Dayu high and raising Xuangui's position.
The Xuangui is like the jade of the sky when he returned to the ruins to worship the sky in the past, and is also a symbol of the will of Houtu and the will of heaven and earth.
It is a manifestation of Dayu's achievements and a magical tool for sacrificing the earth.
Yinglong's will also bow his head in front of it and bow his head to the saint who has made the most outstanding contributions among the Five Emperors of the Human Clan.
However, Dayu's will did not want to make things difficult for Yinglong.
So he raised himself so that Ying Long could hold his head up...
"After all, it's as the leader expected!"
The old deacon sighed and asked King Yu to leave, and then he suppressed Yinglong and eliminated the most terrifying enemy. He turned around and looked behind him, hoping that the leader could seize this opportunity!
Chapter completed!