The cyan light seemed to ignore the increasingly fierce rock storm, like a meteor traveling into the most dangerous depths, falling straight on the king beast's head.

The huge pressure forced the king beast to lower its noble head again, and the whole head was once again blasted deep into the ground, and the controlled storm also slowed down slightly.

The mandrill fell directly from the sky and kicked the king beast firmly to the ground. He Puyuan penetrated its head without any hesitation, and a large black mist erupted.

This guy seems to have no blood at all in his body, but he is not a living creature at all, just a body driven by fate.

A slave to fate, this is the most appropriate description.

He has no will of his own and just relies on the idea of ​​fate to move forward.

But correspondingly, losing consciousness also brings powerful abilities, an almost immortal body, and the terrifying power of fate erosion.

The rock storm only paused for a moment before rising again, kicking up countless sand and dust and forcefully repelling the mandrill. The crimson king beast whose head was penetrated was suspended in the air again, like an immortal demon king, sweeping away the storm of death. Towards Liyue Port.

There was a heavy look in Mandrill's eyes. This guy was like an immortal storm. He didn't have much fighting power, but he could carry the storm forward. No matter how many times he killed this guy, it seemed useless.

It's obvious that the storm is getting bigger. Every time it advances a certain distance, it will attract all the surrounding sand and rocks into it, making the storm stronger.

According to this expansion speed, it may take less than a few hours to reach Liyue Port. The king beast must be killed before the scale of the storm expands further!

A flash of green light flashed in Mandrill's pupils, and his killing intent was unreservedly displayed at this moment. In the Nuo dance state, he was like a ghost with red eyes, and he rushed into the center of the storm to kill the king beast again.

As the storm continues to expand, the strength of the king beast also continues to rise. Its combat power in the center of the storm can almost double, and its blood volume is astonishingly thick. Even if the mandrill has killed it as quickly as possible, its resurrection The speed is also increasing.

Basically, I died and I came back to life. There was only a buffer time of about ten seconds before and after, which made Mandrill start to feel a little exhausted.

The Crimson King Beast is much more difficult to deal with than imagined. It is indeed a terrifying existence that is truly sealed under the rock abyss. It has become an even more difficult monster to resist due to the erosion of fate.

No wonder it could only be sealed instead of killed directly.

What was once a monster has only grown stronger.

Gan Yu also continued to try to shoot arrows into the center of the storm, but even if Shuanghuaya could pass through the periphery of the storm, it would lose most of its forward motion, and the final hit on the king beast would be painless and unable to cause much effective damage at all.

Shen He couldn't get close to the inside of the storm at all. The size of the rock storm was already extremely staggering, and it was difficult to get close to it. Every step was like walking hard in a swamp, with huge rocks and gravel coming from time to time, making it difficult to move forward. See clearly.

Difficult, extremely difficult, the situation at this moment has reached a deadlock, but the deadlock also means that the storm will move towards Liyue Port faster.

"Emperor..."

Gan Yu murmured and raised her head. The only one she could rely on at this moment was the emperor. They were already helpless.

Facing an impossible monster like the Crimson King Beast, they tried their best, but still couldn't do anything. The pain of powerlessness swept through their bodies.

For some reason, the wise saying "I can't do anything" came to mind.

At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared above the clouds. Standing suspended under the light was Zhongli in a white robe, with a dragon shadow seemingly hovering in his deep vertical pupils.

Zhongli seemed to be holding something in one hand and slowly descended from the clouds. He didn't make a move just now because he needed time. As he continued to fall, the thing he was holding in his right hand slowly emerged from the clouds.

The stars inlaid with ancient patterns circled around the golden auspicious dragon and slowly poked out from the clouds. The terrifying pressure even suppressed the nearby storm to create a huge gap.

The king beast raised its head almost subconsciously. The fear deep in its soul reminded it of the last scene it saw five hundred years ago, which was the fear of death etched deep in its heart.

Five hundred years ago, there was a man whose whole body was covered with golden light that slowly fell down. He held the star in his hand and suppressed it under the huge abyss of rock.

And this moment is just like that moment.

It seems that what Zhongli is holding up in his hands is not the stars, but the will of countless people, the future of Liyue, and the responsibility of Emperor Yan. He cannot lose, and he has never thought about losing.

Behind him are the lights of thousands of families in Liyue, and in front of him is the last line of defense. As the Emperor of Yanwang, but also as Zhongli.

"The sky is moving..."

"Mountains and seas take shape."

Zhongli's eyes looked at the crimson king beast calmly, "Go back to where you belong."

Not a declaration, but a statement of what is about to happen.

With his right hand falling slowly, Tianxing broke through the sky, crushing the storm into remaining air waves with unparalleled power. The rocks that tried to stop Tianxing from advancing were annihilated into powder by the surrounding pressure before they even got close.

The crimson king beast roared at Zhongli. It angrily wanted to tear the man in front of it into pieces. It roared and rushed towards the sky star, wanting to tear all these boring attacks into pieces as before.

But the moment it came into contact with the stars, it felt an emotion called regret. The terrifying impact instantly evaporated its sharp claws into ashes, and black mist continued to rise from the body, like a The weight of the world presses it downward——

"boom!"

The king beast stared desperately at the falling star. It was so close but could never push it away. It could only keep falling and falling.

The ground was shattering, and the king beast could feel the body falling into the abyss. The huge body was constantly annihilating people, reorganizing and then breaking into pieces again.

At this time, immortality and immortality have become an immortal curse. The pain is constantly being extinguished, and fate has reorganized it. In this endless death and new beings, the king beast has completely turned into powder.

The sky star continued to fall downwards, becoming a new seal of the layered rock abyss.

This ends.

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