Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

Chapter 183 The Fairy Island Suppresses The Nine Heavens And Ten Earths

"How can it be?!"

Contrary to the excitement of the Chinese supernatural beings and watchmen, the supernatural beings in the Ganges River Basin have all changed their colors.

The magical person who was shouting at the beginning trembled and backed away in fear.

The missionaries holding the Bible next to them also had their faces change color, and their hair stood on end. They couldn't help but retreat subconsciously, especially when they saw the scarlet that dyed the snow-capped mountains red, which was the blood of the ancient Brahmin supernatural power Buddha who was riding a bull, they became even more scared. of fear.

They looked up at the sky.

The dragon's body is squeezing the sky. This dragon is very old and has a life of at least a thousand years. After killing three ancient magical power users, its hair is slightly white. This is a sequelae of some kind of magical power. .

But this situation did not make them happy, and some of them were even more scared.

China has too many endless methods.

"good!!"

Li Changsheng shouted.

The young eyes were full of mana luster and dazzling. The previous frustration was gone, and instead they were filled with excitement and excitement.

He didn't understand what the arrangement of the Liuyu Mansion was, but when he looked at Chenlong's domineering power, he wanted to cry. In his opinion...in this era, people like them living in this era are very sad.

Although this era is very good and it is easy to practice magical powers, what is the use?

Facing those myths and ancient supernatural beings who are resurrected one after another.

They can only act as swordsmen and fishes.

Modern people have no right to speak at all.

But now there is hope in Li Changsheng's heart that they can still have the right to speak for today's people.

this moment.

He understood to some extent that the watchers had anticipated such a situation. They had already made arrangements. The ancient supernatural beings lived too long, and the people related to them had long since died. They would care about China and the current people. ? Do you care about the people in the current "Chinese Kingdom"?

Even if you care, do you care about people or incense?

Existences like Chen Long and Wang Jin are in the minority after all.

"What kind of arrangement is it?"

Li Changsheng thought.

He just wasn't given much time.

The Chenlong glowed in the sky, and the dragon body disappeared, replaced by an old man with a dragon head.

It stood on the clouds in the sky, looking down at the group of Brahmin supernatural beings, "Leave here and no longer invade my vast country of China and Heaven, then you can leave alive."

But no one left after saying this.

The Brahmin supernatural beings were frightened, but none of them had any intention of turning around and leaving.

Chen Long watched the scene with his eyelids drooping slightly.

After a few seconds.

Its heart pounded, knowing that it might die here today.

Chenlong raised his head and looked into the distance...

This move made the watchman and the supernatural powers who came here to help the boxing all look at each other. The water there was as calm as water. It became calm after two of the three ancient Brahmin magical powers died and one was crippled, as if there were no waves in the water.

Seeing this, they were filled with suspicion.

Just the next moment.

They saw golden and red lights rising in the distance, and Buddhist music was lingering, resounding from people's hearts. The ancient breath squeezed every inch of space, both in the sky and on the earth.

Countless topless dancers were dancing, and women were shaking their shawls. All of these were phantoms, a shocking vision.

A figure that covered the sky and sun appeared.

He carries a golden light.

A pair of eyes is comparable to the scorching sun. If one cannot look directly at it, his eyes will be burned.

It was a divine bird with wings spread hundreds of feet. When he appeared, the heaven and earth trembled. Even in the far outer areas, there was a big movement. The rubble and technological debris floating quietly in the universe were scattered. They could not be seen in the universe. On top of His head.

The snow in the snow-capped mountains melted under His divine brilliance, but quickly condensed, constantly changing in destruction and vitality.

His appearance is exactly the same as the god who was first offered blood sacrifices by supernatural powers in the Ganges River Valley.

"Garuda."

The god himself appeared.

Chenlong's old eyes flashed, and he finally appeared.

After seeing that the Brahmin with supernatural powers did not leave, it had already thought that there was a god behind all this.

"I heard that the last ancestral dragon died not long ago. I thought that the real dragon would die, but it seems that it has not." A woman's voice echoed throughout the world. She had no scruples and did not hide it at all.

Her appearance shocked all supernatural beings, but also shocked the people on the Ganges border.

Many people stopped what they were doing.

Look up to the sky.

There was a graceful figure in the golden light. She had four arms, each holding a lotus in two arms, and the other two arms held golden utensils.

"Auspicious heaven!"

"Auspicious heaven!"

Ordinary people in Ganges all knelt on the ground when they saw it, clasping their hands in worship.

Their social system still retains classes, and the vast majority of ordinary people are classified into the lower levels. They believe in ancient Indian gods and Buddhas. Even high-class people believe in them and are extremely pious. They worship them and think they are miracles.

Some people are doubtful, but when they see this situation, they are also worshiping in their hearts.

That is the auspicious heaven, one of the three highest gods among gods and Buddhas, and the wife of Vishnu!

The goddess of happiness and wealth.

Seeing her, the watchman's expression changed drastically. This was another extremely terrifying god from ancient mythology.

In the vast golden light, in addition to Garuda and Jixiangtian, there are also some figures of gods. They are enveloped by the light and their appearance and body shape cannot be seen clearly. However, it can be clearly known through the Buddhist aura that they are Legendary gods and Buddhas that have existed in the Ganges River Basin since ancient times.

Their eyes all fell on Chen Long.

"I thought we didn't need to come out. After all, none of your gods have appeared, and the immortals in heaven haven't come down. It's because we underestimated the current magical powers."

"It doesn't matter how powerful you are. If there is only one dragon like you in China, then this snow mountain and everything outside this snow mountain will belong to us."

There were sounds one after another.

In persuading Chen Long to leave, he was telling them that they were arrogant, and they should be the same, because they were not something Chen Long could deal with.

"I will not leave."

Chenlong spoke, his voice was calm and gentle...

It has not retreated from the beginning to the end, and some are standing over there, "I will not be the only dragon in China. You have underestimated me, but you have also underestimated some things. I am the Chenlong of the Six Imperial Palace Changsheng Palace. What do you want?" Go over, just walk over me."

Chenlong had no intention of retreating.

It knew Liuyufu's plan. Some arrangements took time, so it asked Liuyufu's watchers to buy time.

"Chenlong, Liuyufu Changshengfu? Is this little modern mortal worthy of your kneeling down and caring for me like this?"

“They are neither small nor ordinary.”

Chenlong lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

"I have been in Liuyu Mansion for many years. I used to think that they would not be able to fight against people from the past, but only after getting to know them do you know... You don't know how united the Chinese people are now. Some things can be solved as long as you do them. Be different and they will make you see things differently.”

"They will surprise you, and they will scare you."

He was speaking, walking towards the border.

He just walked over and finally stood at the very edge of the border.

"If you want to enter China, walk through me."

The second time, he said this.

"Do you expect the rise of modern people?"

The auspicious heaven made a sound.

"You are actually doing something futile and useless. Dragons are different from humans. You already have hope of entering the level of the ancestral dragon. You will only ruin yourself by doing this. We can accept you."

"If you want to enter China, walk through me."

the third time!

Chen Long said this sentence for the third time.

Faced with these words, no ancient gods and Buddhas from the Ganges River spoke again, but only the vast Buddha light and golden light...

They won't talk too much nonsense. If they don't listen, they will die and the dragon's blood will stain the entire Tibetan snowfield.

Chenlong's body was shaken.

There is blood in its mouth, and it is fending off enemies one after another. Even if it is so powerful that it will fall here.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, the Chinese magical practitioner's eyes were filled with anger.

"Going to invite the City God?"

"No, I'm going to invite Lord Erlang, and I'm going to invite Third Prince Nezha..."

"I will go to Shushan to find the Shushan people and beg them. I will ask Master Wang Jin. He can kill them all by himself!!"

Someone roared that he once saw that magnificent figure in the Holy Land of Dragon Burial. He turned around and was about to go down the snowy mountain while roaring. He didn't want to see the blood of the real dragon, and he was extremely angry at his own incompetence.

Not only is he like this, but other supernatural beings are like this too.

The caller's eyes were blood red.

They clenched their hands tightly and stared at the Ganges gods. Some of them knew about the Spark Plan and the arrangements. The time has not come yet, but they knew that they must avenge this! !

If you are admitted today, you will be liquidated tomorrow.

"I'm with you." The caller turned and left. They needed time, too much time. There were some things in the Spark Plan that couldn't be implemented immediately, and they couldn't be implemented too early. If anyone could hold them back, it was Wang Jin.

"Kill us?"

The indifferent Buddha's voice is loud and clear.

The figures in the vast golden light of Buddha are all magical beings looking at the snowy mountains. They are aloof and indifferent, and they can hear those words clearly.

"Wang Jin, a long-lasting name. I once saw a man with a skin different from ours standing by the Ganges River. At that time, the Ganges River was still clean and clear. I asked him his name. His name was Wang Jin."

"is it him?"

There is a cold and stern god in the golden light of Buddha.

His figure appeared, holding a stick and a magic weapon in his hand, shirtless, with streamers wrapped around his body. He was tall and tall, nine feet tall, with a big belly. He was so terrifying that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

Kunsha Mentian!

The four heavenly kings in ancient Indian mythology are the same as the four heavenly kings in heaven, but their status is higher in ancient Indian mythology.

"I've heard of him, what will happen if he comes?" Ji Xiangtian looked down at everything, and his graceful and graceful body took the lead to step forward.

boom! !

There are monstrous runes on Chenlong's body, which are densely packed. They are not written by it, but a kind of language written by all peoples. One name after another is written in ancient script.

This is the overall expression of the watchman, and it is also the reason why it is so terrifying.

It roars and roars.

Facing Chenlong, Ji Xiangtian did not make a move. Those who did were Garuda and Kunshamonten. The former opened his mouth and the latter stretched out his hand.

Only halfway they stopped.

"boom!!"

Within the territory of China, the heaven and earth are boiling, the universe is trembling, and the sky is filled with strong winds. It is fairy energy!

"Hehehehe..."

There was laughter.

The source of all this is the peerless fairy island in the sky. The fairy island is vast and ethereal. It exudes fairy light and shouts into the sky, and is filled with ancient mottled atmosphere.

People in the snow-capped mountains saw it, and people in the Ganges River Basin outside the snow-capped mountains also saw it. They saw gods and Buddhas, and even fairy islands. But what were they? Is there such a thing in their mythology?

It was not close to the snow-capped mountains yet, but everyone within ten thousand miles could see him clearly if they raised their heads, as if they were appearing before their eyes.

this moment.

In cities, villages and towns on the border of China, people with supernatural powers are all raising their heads.

Unforgettable forever.

"Three Immortals Island?" they were surprised.

Then many people reacted, excited, very excited, shouting, "He's coming, it's him who's coming!!!"

"Master Wang Jin!"

"That's it! Taoyuan! Paradise, the fairy island that the White Lotus Sect tried so hard to enter, Wang Jin's fairy island."

Chenlong turned around and looked.

All the pressure on him was gone, and even his injuries were recovering.

"He is here..." Chenlong murmured softly.

In fact, it had already anticipated that He "Wang Jin" would come.

Why hasn't the Liuyu Mansion implemented the plan decisively? It's because they have long understood the invincible existence. His history has been unearthed. If he comes down the mountain and is born, he will intervene in today's affairs.

He is waiting for Wang Jin to arrive. As long as he comes, there will be time.

Boom——

There is a gray fairy light that shakes the universe and covers all the golden light of the Buddha.

That is the magic power of Chaos Immortal Dao.

Six figures came out of the fairy island. They had different shapes and had the same terrifying and dominating mana fluctuations.

There is a shadow of the Dao pattern formation behind it, which reveals the ups and downs, shattering and destruction of the sun and moon in the world of mortals. It also reveals the reincarnation of human beings for eternity and the worship of ancestors throughout the ages. It also reveals the birth of all spirits and the roaring of ferocious beasts looking up to the sky.

No one who knew them had any doubt of the horror of these beings.

They looked at the group of Ganges gods, and all six of them raised their hands and slapped those guys in the face.

"Noisy!"

The vast and peerless murderous intent shook the entire Nine Heavens.

This is not a slap. This is a murderous intention to destroy a dynasty and a piece of history. It is so fierce!

The gods in the golden Buddha light are all taking action.

Kunsha Mentian and Garuda's bodies were shaken. Blood was flowing in their hands and claws. They were no match for these six figures.

"Who are you?!" They looked at the terrifying six-path figure that was exuding chaotic fairy energy and hazy mist.

"Hehehe, are they a bunch of frogs in a well?"

"We keep saying that we know you, Your Majesty, but you don't know who we are?"

The hungry ghost Dawson, who was shrouded in a dark atmosphere, spoke coldly, and the voice came out, but the sky and the earth were frozen with frost, the snowfield was even colder, and even the Brahmin supernatural powers under the light of the Buddha could not feel the warmth.

Hear this.

Kunsha Mentian and other ancient gods and supernatural powers all had their pupils shrink suddenly.

In a moment, the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao... the six people stepped out of the fairy island and came to the border in an instant. They headed towards the supernatural beings in the Ganges River Basin.

A moment.

All the supernatural beings in the Ganges River Valley couldn't bear it. They coughed up blood and screamed, and they all died.

Only the gods can bear it. As for those with magical powers, they are like ants. Even the gods on land are as small as a chestnut in the sea.

The fairy island came out, and the gods and Buddhas were shocked!

The Six Paths of the Immortal Island emerged, and the divine blood flowed from the Buddha's palms.

The Immortal Island was suppressed for nine days and ten days, stretching across the border.

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