Chapter 22 Ping Lan
Guilizi's white clothes fluttered, and he had already broken the eyes of the wind in front of him.
The strong wind dissipated, the eyes of the chaotic wind exploded, and a few wisps of breeze wrapped around the handsome man in green clothes, listening to the sea of wind and flowers - the Heavenly Demon.
The two stood opposite each other, and no one spoke.
A layer of black and white divine light appeared on Lin Xun's body, and slowly flew to the valley.
In an instant, dark clouds were covered with silver snakes dancing.
Two erratic storms swept behind the blue-clothed heavenly demon slowly formed, standing behind it like a living thing, making a terrifying roar.
"Boom--"
The twinkling silver snake tore through the sky, breaking through the clouds, and a heavy rain poured in an instant.
The flowers that were ravaged by Guilian were swaying in the wind and rain. Guilian stared at the man in blue, and the black and white energy of his body overflowed, which actually gathered the rain into a torrent of turbulence. There were no more or less, but also two streams, rolling behind him, a vast white area.
Heavy rain, lightning and thunder, mountain torrents, courage, storm, whistling storms, Lin Xun looked at everything that was shocking in front of him, and lost his mind for the first time.
What a great power this is?
Even though I said 100,000 demons before, it was not as magical as the scene in front of me.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was dim and the earth was shaking.
No matter how good the punching skills are, they are no longer worth mentioning in front of these things.
However, the two monsters that caused this terrifying scene remained motionless.
The strong wind, the mountain torrent, and the scattered raindrops hit them, but they could not wet their clothes at all.
The rain was too heavy, and Lin Xun could no longer see it. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the figures of the two were no longer clear in the gray rain curtain.
Instead, the violent wind tornado and the rapid water tornado behind them became the main colors of heaven and earth.
Lin Xun suddenly felt a little confused. If a monster like Gui Lizi was asked to go to the human world, how much damage would it cause?
He could not predict it.
Thinking of this, Lin Xun had great doubts about the origin of the Demon Sutra and the significance of the Demon Lord's existence.
The blood of extreme intention requires the demon to achieve the extreme intention state.
As for the extreme intention, only a very small number of monsters can do it. All the monsters that can be done are talented and amazing magic.
The Demon Sutra only requires the names of these demons.
It was like... born to kill the amazingly talented demons among the 100,000 demons.
Thinking of this, the sky suddenly lit up, and then the huge thunder made Lin Xun's heart tremble.
The valley was as bright as daylight at this moment, and two figures standing opposite each other finally moved.
"Tell me your name."
The sound of Guilian has traveled through the wind and rain, firm and natural.
"Listen to the wind, the sea of flowers--lan."
In the heavy rain, Lan was wearing a green dress, her slightly thin figure was as stable as a rock, and his persistence stood between her handsome eyebrows and eyes.
"Where is your Excellency?"
"Yingzhou - Guilianzi."
Gui Lizi's voice came from afar through the rain curtain to Lin Xun No. 2 Middle School far away on the top of the mountain. He was a little dazed and could hear this distance clearly. It was obvious that Gui Lizi deliberately let him hear his conversation with Lan.
Yingzhou...
Some words that seemed to have sound flashed through Lin Xun's mind.
"The seaguests talk about Yingzhou, and the misty waves are hard to find..."
"The sea of clouds connects Yingzhou, and the glorious journey is vast..."
"Looking at the sea, I went to Yingzhou..."
In the world he was replaced, he had heard of Yingzhou.
This name is usually connected to the other two names - Abbot, Penglai.
Three fairy mountain islands, where immortals are located.
Is the world of Guilian actually Yingzhou?
He comes from the legendary fairyland, and he doesn't believe in immortality...
Lin Xun was a little confused for a moment.
"Yingzhou... has never heard of it." Lan's voice was soft, without any oppression, and it was comfortable.
"I have never heard of your name."
Lan said hurtful words gently, and his sincere expression made Gui Lizi, who had always been free and easy, tremble his eyelids.
"Okay, let you remember my name today!"
Gui Sizi slowly opened his mouth, and with his voice, wind, rain, thunder, and electricity, all the sounds suddenly became a little louder!
All the sounds were rushing towards the Lan and gradually becoming louder, one louder than another, one louder than another.
In the end, it seemed as if only the sound of Guilian was left in the world, covering the mist from a high place.
Lan's clothes danced wildly, and her narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"There are some abilities to carry the wrath of heaven and earth."
He waved his robe calmly.
In an instant, the violent and suppressed hurricane behind him seemed to turn into two real misunderstandings!
They roared terrifyingly and tore open the layers of rain curtains. If the sound that Guilizi just made was the majesty of the way of heaven, the sound of the storm dragon in the storm was an unyielding roar.
The two collided with huge demonic power, and the earth shook in an instant, the gravel penetrated through the sky, the flowers on the ground were torn to pieces, the pine, cypress and bamboo in the mountains were uprooted, and even the indestructible ancient rocks cracked into cracks.
"It's not a pity that he is a demon, but his Taoism is good."
Guilizi's expression remained unchanged and he praised him.
He bounced his fingers and under the guidance of the black and white energy, two water dragons that were already ready to go suddenly swept out. The dense rain curtains were rolled up in it, turning into part of the water dragon, carrying an unstoppable power to crash into Lan.
All the water droplets roared like a torrent of a roar. In a blink of an eye, the waves of hundreds of miles were already falling in the sky!
Lan's violent storm dragon roared to the sky, and then extinguished Guilizi's sound and went up to meet again.
The two Feng Shui dragons stormed and collided in the air. In an instant, the mist was completely submerged by a terrifying wave. But in just a few breaths, a blue gust of wind tore through the water flow, revealing its figure again.
The mist is no longer calm and elegant, and the long light green hair dances wildly in the wind, strands of wind, whether fast, or slow, or hard, or soft, or wind gather. At this moment, it seems that all the flowing air flow between heaven and earth has reached the sea of flowers.
His figure became more and more tall and slender in the wind, and the blue color between his hair became more and more obvious. In the end, even his pupils turned into the purest blue color.
"I won't lose. No matter who you are, I won't lose in this world!"
Lin Xun looked at everything that was happening in front of him from afar. If Gui Lizi had not taken him to the distant mountain with a black and white radiant shield early in the morning, he would have been like the valley called the Sea of Flowers, but in fact it had become unrecognizable.
The terrifying demonic power of those two demons is not something that common sense can imagine.
Li Xingchuan once said that the battle with monsters is invisible to ordinary people.
But seeing this scene in front of him, Lin Xun was a little afraid of believing this.
This doomsday scene is probably impossible to see only the blind.
Just as he was ecstatic, an extremely depressing green light burst out from the Huagu, as if he was being suppressed by something even more terrifying.
Not long after, the sound of Guilian came leisurely:
Chapter completed!