Chapter 539 8 Return to the Dragon


North of Taihang, Kunlun descended the ladder to heaven, and the priest worshiped.

The blue bird holds a jade sword in his hand and stands at the front of the gods.

The Heavenly Cauldron hangs high, and a green waterfall hangs down. The rich breath of life contained in it warms and nourishes all spirits. With the sword light waved by the blue bird as the limit, the filth can't move forward even half a step further. Even the Tianhe River, which cleans the river and catches fish, stops flowing here. Thousands of golden lights emerge, which is the scream of the star fish dragon swimming in the depths of the Tianhe River!

The Kunlun priests sang loudly and moved forward. Every time they took a step, the filthy things took a step back until they were forced out of the scope of Taihang.

The ancient branches and leaves rustled, and the jade plaque shone with light, where the names of living creatures in Taihang were engraved, as well as the last and strongest wishes of those who died. They want peace between heaven and earth, and they want these filth things to disappear. The prayers are connected together by red ribbons, forming a force that is not weaker than the dragon's veins.

Qingniao felt this huge energy from the moment he stepped here.

She stood on the ladder, bathed in golden light.

The Xijian buzzed, and she stepped forward with a sword technique, approaching Jinghe Yuhuo. That day the river broke under her sword, and the sword light pierced the small boat where Jinghe Yuhuo was. The star-shaped ichthyosaur that had revived from the Milky Way attacked her, but was only torn into pieces by the sword light surrounding the blue bird.

At the same time, the priests faced the wave of filth, and the pale color faded rapidly across the earth.

But there is no sign of relaxation behind the masks of the priests. They know that this is far from the end, and an even more terrifying amount of filth is still behind. The huge shadows that can be seen tens of thousands of miles away walk slowly, leaving deep plow marks on the earth, as if they are the scars they have added to the world.

Above the sky, two figures kept intersecting.

At the moment when the blue bird approached, the wooden boat shattered. Jinghe Yuhuo picked up the wine jar and jumped into the air. He held a fishing rod in his hand. The fishhook pierced the sword with a cold light. He surpassed the blue bird's stabbing action and reached straight for her. throat. With a clear roar, the blue bird cut off the fishing rod and stabbed Jinghe Yuhuo between his eyebrows with a slightly confused look on his face.

The Tianhe River surged wildly, and the two figures separated again.

Only this time, Jinghe Yuhuo's eyebrows overflowed with blood.

He frowned and noticed something strange. The sword was sharper than before, sharp enough to cut off his fishing rod at will.

The blue bird was surrounded by the water of the Milky Way, and fish and dragons jumped out of the water like arrows, trying to bite her. The Heaven-carrying Cauldron fell, the body of the cauldron rotated, and the life on its surface revived, fighting with the star-changing fish and dragon. The wooden walking weapon had unimaginable suppressive power against such creatures.

Just as Qingniao was holding the Xijian and preparing to fight again, she heard a cry.

Like ancient opera.

With a shout, it was thousands of years ago in the distant past.

It was the fish that was cleaning the river. He took off his bamboo hat and carried it behind his back, revealing his old, wrinkled face. The eye sockets are sunken, but there are two extremely magnificent blue seas inlaid in the eye sockets. He shouted, and soon the shouting turned into singing. A strange musical instrument floated in front of him, and as the old man spoke the words, bursts of wonderful tunes echoed.

Fishing drum, cut bamboo into a bamboo basket, three or four feet long.

Blue Bird knew that the Untouchable was finally getting serious.

"The children of the people, who are not engaged in making a living, go to the cities and towns everywhere, singing songs, teaching miscellaneous operas...beating fishing drums, confusing people and gathering crowds." The old man chanted softly.

The blue bird formed a magical seal, and the light blue flame burned, even covering the sword light of Xi Sword.

In this fire, the blue bird swings its sword.

Dawn is coming!

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Dao Quan Yun Gu gently waved his cloud fan and crushed the skull of a king with one foot.

The strong wind swept across the sky and earth, tearing Tian Hao's wings apart.

Compared with the slight advantage gained by Kunlun in the north, the Eight Kings of Taihang facing Daoquan Yungu in the south were in bad shape. Even if they inherited the power of dragon veins, they could not be enemies with the unshakable ones. They could not even stop them for a moment. They were slaughtered like cattle and sheep by Daoquan Yungu. The spirits of Taihang fell one after another, and the sound of broken jade tokens was more terrifying than the sound of blood splattering when death came. The filth began to penetrate rapidly into the rolling mountains of Taihang, where there was no longer a final barrier.

The towering Taihang Palace was smashed to pieces by Chunyang's sword.

The bright moon-like shadow of the gods completely wiped out the world that day.

"Everyone, is this the end of it?" Daoquan Yungu said loudly.

The surface of the cloud fan lights up with seal characters.

This blow may be able to overturn the mountains tens of millions of miles away in Taihang.

Wherever the wind of the cloud fan passes, filth will grow and all living beings will fall.

Daoquan Yungu looked at the Taihang Mountains coldly, and the spirits on the ground were not in his eyes from beginning to end. There is a true Buddha deep in the Taihang Mountains, but until now, the true Buddha has made no move, as if it has completely given up resistance. But Daoquan Yungu knew that this was impossible. If the other party wanted to give up, he would not be in the Taihang Mountains at this moment.

It doesn't matter anymore.

After today, Taihang will not survive.

Dao Quan works hard and sets off the cloud fan.

At the moment when Dao Quan Yun Gu waved his cloud fan, in the central area of ​​the Taihang Mountains, Chu Xing'er raised her head under the Buddha's light. Her eyes were not on Dao Quan Yun Gu at all. The ferocious and majestic dragon shape was reflected in her beautiful almond-like eyes. Giant shadow.

"Boom——!"

Moon-white flames cut through the sky and ignited the entire sky.

The space is torn apart, and thorns and white stamens grow from the cracks in the space.

The full moon hung high, and the arrow passed through everything and hit Daoquan Yungu's chest. Daoquan Yungu's movements stopped abruptly, and the nine images stood up magnificently, melting and overlapping him in an instant. He raised the cloud fan and faced the arrow.

The two collide.

The terrifying torrent of spiritual power stirred up chaos in all directions, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the stars were falling.

The moonlight flames covered all the images in the eyes of the Taihang spirits, as if the whole world was filled with this strange flame. Under this flame, the filth melted, and wisps of dark smoke overflowed.

At this time, pillars of light lit up on the bodies of the spirits in Taihang, and Heng Chao, the Lord of the Yellow River, urged Hetu Luoshu to move all the creatures to a safe place inside Taihang. From the center of the torrent of spiritual power, just a ray of overflow can destroy any living being standing here. Even Tian Hao, one of the original eight kings, is not qualified to stand on this battlefield.

The torrent broke away and a circular wave appeared.

Daoquan Yungu fell backward from mid-air and hit the ground directly.

In the huge pothole, Daoquan Yungu stood upright and retreated hundreds of miles! Finally, he waved his cloud fan and dispersed the moon-white flame on the last arrow. Daoquan Yungu touched the wound on his chest with his other hand, thoughtfully.

He looked up, and the sound of cracking and shattering resounded everywhere.

The space crack pierced by the arrow was healing, but suddenly, two giant claws were placed on the edge of the crack, and the sky shattered like glass. The giant claw exerts force and tears open the cracks in the space!

Traveling, tired.

That's all.

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