When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 429

In Odin’s Golden Palace.

The corridors of the palace are spacious and spacious, with soft red carpets on the floor and gold-painted paintings on the walls. However, in a palace decorated in a European classical style, most of the scrolls on the walls on both sides of the corridor are ink scrolls of landscapes, flowers and birds, which are said to be a combination of Chinese and Western styles. In terms of style, the combination is too rough, and it feels like a combination of pie and pizza.

In this double corridor, two people walked one behind the other.

Old Tang seemed to be following Odin honestly, but in fact…

He is indeed following Odin honestly.

There was nothing he could do about it. After he woke up, Norton immediately saw that they were trapped in Odin’s Nibelung roots. The Nibelungs were essentially an independent space created by the Dragon King relying on his own authority. In order to support the existence of this space , the power of authority spreads throughout the Nibelungs like roots, serving as a “skeleton” or “stent” to maintain the entire Nibelungs.

In other words, this ghost place is filled with Odin’s power everywhere. He has an absolute home field advantage. A head-on collision with him is tantamount to trying to get rid of the cocoon.

Fortunately, Norton had already directed Old Tang to make the eggs and hide them in advance. Even if they were really killed by Odin, the two of them would have to return to the city to resurrect.

But Norton didn’t care, but Old Tang was worried. The Qinglong Dharma that Lu Mingfei used to ensure that his personality would not disappear has now fallen into Norton’s hands. God knows if his personality will still be there after the simplified rebirth, otherwise it will be given to Norton by then. The wedding dress was made so that he could immediately regain his memory and personality when he was reborn in a cocoon.

Old Tang followed Odin to a closed door. The door opened automatically, and Old Tang looked inside the door behind Odin.

Just like the corridor, the style inside the door is also mixed. In the center of the European palace-style room is an Eight Immortals table, with a man and a woman sitting at the table.

“Yes!” Old Tang slapped his forehead.

“Old Tang!”

Xia Mi and Caesar at the table said in unison.

…

Over Tokyo, a golden sun rose among the dark clouds.

The sun was particularly dazzling this time, even shining through the dark clouds, making the raindrops shine brightly, as if a dense rain of light had fallen from the sky.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the golden flames covering thousands of feet in radius. He raised his hands and turned his wrists, and with a squeeze of his palms, the “arrogance” of Han Bafang among the seven deadly sins naturally emerged. He had killed several people in Xia Mi’s Nibelungen. The dragon was used as a sacrifice, and it was really fed at once. Although there was a battle at sea a few days ago, the remaining power in it is still abundant at this moment, and the bloody lines on the sword are as bewitching as ever.

The blood-marked sword in his hand was extended straight forward. The awe-inspiring sword light traveled across the sky and fell into the bright flames that shrouded the Yamata no Orochi in front, but failed to pass through it.

“Human, you are too cruel!” Yamata no Orochi’s angry voice came out from the flames. He struggled out with brute force and shattered the sword light. The bright flames in the sky were pushed outward by this invisible force. Once it expanded, it then collapsed and fell.

With a thought, Lu Mingfei extinguished the falling flames in mid-air to avoid causing many killings in vain.

However, he accidentally missed a dozen fireballs that fell towards the Kudan North area of ​​Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo. Fortunately, those dozen fireballs somehow made a slight arc in mid-air, and their impact points became quite concentrated, and they all landed. Entering a shrine, the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees instantly turned the entire shrine into a sea of ​​fire, but it did not affect other areas too much.

Lu Mingfei glanced at it and pointed his sword in the air. The light of the sword shattered by the Yamata no Orochi condensed in the air and fell like meteors, all of them falling into the blazing shrine. Thousands of sword energy fell in succession. Although the fire was extinguished, it also completely leveled the shrine in the fire, and even left a bottomless pit on the spot. There was no trace of the shrine before. There are traces of it.

Breaking away from the sea of ​​fire, Yamata no Orochi had many burns on his body. He glared at Lu Mingfei angrily. Each of the eight snakes spat out a mouthful of dark green venom. It was highly toxic and filthy, and had an unpleasant stench. It was like a poisonous swamp fermented with countless rotting corpses, not to mention its unparalleled power. , it can rot human flesh and blood and filth the soul. In terms of nausea, it is as disgusting as most other pickled things in the world. Even people who are not afraid of poison will be disgusted for a long time.

Lu Mingfei’s face darkened, and he hurriedly used the water-forbidden magical power in front of him. With the power of the earthly evil magical power, the dark green venom rushing towards him was immediately stopped in front of him, unable to move even an inch, but it was still disgusting to hear. The putrid smell floated over, Lu Mingfei pointed his sword, and the filthy venom fell downwards, but it happened to fall into the old shrine site that was smashed into a deep pit by the sword energy, almost filling the pit. It turned into a poisonous swamp.

Seeing that the venom of Yamata no Orochi was also broken by Lu Mingfei’s magical power, the scales on its body stood up, and its roar became more intense. It was not clear whether it was anger or fear.

“You forced me to do this!” Yamata no Orochi claimed that he was the spiritual master of the high emperor and the soul of the god king. How could he endure such humiliation? After being defeated several times, he even used his trump card. The black light shines brightly, but a shadow that is a thousand times larger than the real body unfolds, encompassing it, and then quickly turns from virtual to real, as if the sky has collapsed.

The true face of the Demon King!

The Yamata-no-Orochi itself is thousands of feet long. At this moment, its true form appears, and its miraculous body appears, stretching for tens of kilometers in the sky. It is really like a mountain range stretching across Tokyo. Now, let alone satellites, even ordinary people can lift their heads. It’s so real.

By exerting his true form, he tried his best. The Yamata no Orochi’s demonic thoughts spread out into the sky, covering thousands of miles in radius. During this period, the infinite energy of heaven and earth was aroused. In an instant, the sky was chaotic, huge waves rose from the sea, rivers rolled back, and strong winds roared thousands of miles away. , the clouds in the sky broke, and the natural rain also stopped. The clouds in the sky shifted, guarding the coiled Yamata no Orochi in its true form. The sun was blocked by the true form, and the shadow cast an unknown amount of land, and the whole of Japan was dark. Coming down, the eight-headed serpents in the sky were as majestic as gods descending into the world.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth energy rioted, and murderous intentions were revealed. All creatures within the range of the demonic thoughts were filled with terror and fear. Their survival instincts triggered their heartbeats to speed up and their minds were in panic.

Many ordinary people on the ground simply knelt down to the god-like Yamata no Orochi in the sky. The students in Tokyo Bay, the blood demons and the youkai who were fishing in troubled waters under the Yamata no Orochi all stopped.

Angers raised his head and looked up at the god-like existence in the sky. With his bloodline, he could feel that the elements around him had turned into storms and turbulence under a will that was almost holy, like the restless electric charges in thunderstorm clouds. Just waiting for the opportunity to come, it will destroy the world.

“Is this… the Dragon King’s true power?” Angers clenched the folding knife in his sleeves and muttered to himself.

“Fart!” the vice-principal looked pale, “This is Nidhogg’s resurrection!”

“Human monk, you are aggressive and have violated my majesty several times. Today…”

The majestic voice of the gods resounded throughout the heaven and earth. When people on the ground listened to this voice, they seemed to feel the endless majesty and anger in it. It was like the heaven and earth were shaking violently. The mountains roared and the tsunami responded. Ghosts and gods struck thunder and drums and roared. Thousands of mountains all over the world. There were roars everywhere, and I felt as if I was dead.

“Snapped–“

A crisp snap of fingers spread thousands of miles, and the restless elements knelt down like pilgrims. The strong wind stopped, the waves receded, the ghosts and gods died down, the heaven and earth returned to calm, and the clouds gathered again, covering the huge god-like body again, with only one Snaking black shadows.

Only then did the young man’s calm voice sound out, and the sky was clear and clear.

“Cancel.”

In front of Lu Mingfei, the true form of Yamata no Orochi stood dumbly on the spot, and the brilliance flowing on his body almost solidified.