Chapter 1829: Fine Sand Makes Sword Sound

At this time, the giant ape's appearance was already 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 is really the case, Shikashiro will not be surprised. Everyone goes up to fight for their lives shoulder to shoulder, but he can always endure until the end and seize the best opportunity that is fleeting.

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

Then I can't bear it anymore...

A mountain of palms had just been spread out.

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, the escape is like a split plum blossom.

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

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 avoided danger while continuing to fight to the death, could not be counted on at all.

If Spider Lanruo possessed such terrifying magical powers, it would be extremely difficult to exploit them.

Shegu Yu had nothing to do with him and he hid faster than anyone else.

That Chai Asi ran up the mountain steps to the next level, and was still chattering there, probably trying to start a fight. Say something idiotic about 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. Are you afraid of being destroyed again? People with the surname Lu may not be sure what to do!

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

The divine brilliance is innumerable, and if it does not shine, there will be no blessed place.

The Heavenly Demon Altar, which is quite old and quite large, looks like a projectile under that big fluffy palm. And Shikashichiro is just a grain of sand on this projectile.

Then the fine sand made the sound of swords!

It was the end of the endless night and the first ray of dawn. That 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 power sharpened with blood and fire, which really surprised the ancient god named Jiang in the mirror world.

In particular, he could see that the sudden sharp sound of the sword was enough to match 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 Qilang's true form, which was already surrounded by sword light, was nothing but 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 continued to rise and rise...until they collided.

In an instant, the sword light split into tens of 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. He probably didn't know what happened.

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

As a result, this palm, which was enough to destroy all the demon kings present and carried such majestic power, completely lost control and continued to fall only by inertia.

It's like... a master of palm skills 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 Shichiro relied on his unparalleled inspiration to sail on the angry sea. Every ray of sword light pierces the most important node of divine power. Only then did the mountains cut off their veins and the vast sea cut off its flow.

at this time.

The giant palm of the giant ape fell slumped, relying on its own inertia, it still made a majestic sound.

And 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 to thousands of feet had been swept by Shikashichiro.

It was only at this moment that the giant ape god seemed to realize the disconnection between his palm 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 that lost control fell down, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

But the Heavenly Demon Altar was not damaged at all, and he could not control the power to delicately take out the fire in the cauldron.

Instinctive urgency, puzzling thoughts, fresh pain...all these are mixed together. So much so that He had absolutely no patience for the little monster rushing up along his arm!

"Roar!"

He roared and opened his huge mouth, and the destructive power prompted 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 showed restraint and continued to fight on the cliff. It's not like Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua who fought life and death regardless of everything, and they all ended up in the sea of ​​gods.

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 piercing the throat of the giant ape god!

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

The swordsmanship created by Kamikami Shikashichirou is said to have the edge to penetrate everything. I can see you today!

However, it was said that Lu Qilang rushed into the huge mouth of the giant ape god alone, and with great courage, 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."

In order to protect a burning altar of heavenly demons, it is not unusual to make any kind of sacrifice. But a heavenly demon altar that has been extinguished for countless years has almost only the meaning of honor left. How can it be worth it if it has the seed of a heavenly demon like him?

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

He was asked to say that no matter whether a person is a human being or a demon, the separation is not just the belly, but also the muscles, bones and blood. No one wants to see through anyone at a glance.

Today's monsters are all cunning and clever, and each has his 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 with a simple mind like 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 this Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods.

But logic told him that the hidden follower, like Ling Xihua, had a different purpose for 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 force, and Shishichiro jumped into the throat of the giant ape, 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 everyone closed their eyes and pursed their lips, their magical powers were not revealed. But it has its own flow of divine radiance, its own alternation of light, and its own majesty of the gods. All kinds of divine power are intertwined and have 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 giant ape with the divine form is a newborn, and even a simple intelligence that only emerged after the ape dream was invaded.

And all this was seen clearly in advance.

The vision of the heavenly demon 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 intelligence and have rather slow reactions. Of course, with the support of the entire Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods, no matter how slow the reaction, there will be huge damage. Once that majestic force is stirred up, it will be like a mountain collapse or a flood, no matter how fast it goes, it will be swept away.

The sword in Shikashiro'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 is no wind in the abyss, so he brought the wind with him. Falling here at a very fast speed, passing by countless shrines, heading deeper into the abyss——

Come here to split the mountains and cross the sea 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 has 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.

Now he can't move. It's purely because the wisdom of the giant ape god has failed to 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 all the gods, there will inevitably be some complex marks of varying degrees, which require a little control to guide them in the same direction.

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

The demons present were not ordinary people, and of course they knew the danger of this giant ape god. But each of them had their own thoughts.

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

She was asking Zhu Dali.

Perhaps because they had traveled together before, Zhu Dali had escaped from the Heavenly Demon Altar before, and subconsciously fled to her.

She Guyu's fierce reputation, not to mention that it was known to the world, in the nearby areas of Shenxiang Flower Sea and Tianxi Wasteland, who would not be afraid?

It can be said that any of the Tianjiao in the field dared not stand next to her without any defense.

Only this Taiping Ghost Messenger seemed to not know how to write the word "death". Or is he really so powerful that he is not afraid of sneak attacks?

The fifth-ranked new king of the Heavenly Ranking, Master Yang Yu, had obvious fear in his eyes after discovering Ling Xihua's true power.

Zhu Dali was stunned for a moment, surprised that the taciturn She Guyu would take the initiative to ask him questions. But he didn't think much about it, and answered seriously: "I don't have any ill feelings towards gods, my ill feelings are directed at 'evil'. I only kill evil gods and evil gods."

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

Zhu Dali said: "Do what I can."

His night clothes and fat body are incompatible with these Tianjiao.

But his calmness and determination make him not insignificant.

When he ran away and approached She Guyu, he didn't think so much. It's just that compared with the gentle and noble lady Zhu Lanruo, he instinctively felt that She Guyu was more harmless.

She Guyu didn't say anything else.

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

This is a difficult question to answer, but the meaning is clear.

She Guyu neither agreed nor disagreed, but just silently looked at the giant ape god, paying attention to the changes in the sea of ​​gods.

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

She Guyu didn't say anything.

Only the mountain wind hit the cliffs.

One call after another.

I don't know what it was shouting.

…

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

Not to mention Shu Jialan and Yang Yu, Lu Qilang was walking alone in the chest and abdomen of the giant ape god. Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua had already killed so many people that the sea of ​​clouds was surging, and the surrounding statues all avoided them.

Both of them were neither demons, nor humans, nor monsters, and they killed each other in a group, using various strange and treacherous methods.

As the real pawn representing the Three Evil Tribulation Lords to enter the Shenxiao World, Ling Xihua, who is proud of being the so-called "first spirit race in the world", does have an extraordinary art. He is proficient in the skills of the demon race, the human race, and the demon race, and has almost integrated them into one, making the most of his physical advantages.

On the contrary, Xiong Sansi hardly uses his body, but just keeps showing all kinds of extraordinary swordsmanship.

"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 to be a spirit race, you should accept yourself well. Don't you look like this when you close your eyes? Can you go back to yesterday after waking up?"

Xiong Sansi certainly knows how to hurt Ling Xihua.

For example, I am the first spirit race in the world recognized by the Three Evil Tribulation Lords.

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

But Xiong Sansi didn't say anything.

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

So he was silent.

Fighting in silence among the silent gods.

The beating heart was the only sound in his body.