In the main hall, a dragon and a phoenix looked at each other.
Feng Wu finally shook her head helplessly.
If his style remains the same, he might not consider what Zhulong said.
The two ancestors of the same era, one in waning years, the other still retains his grace, have formed a gap that cannot be eliminated.
Feng Wu turned around and walked out of the palace.
Zhulong's eyes dimmed slightly, he sighed slightly in his heart, and joked: "I can't take a joke, it's very boring."
"Three clans are withered, how can I, Zhulong, not consider my clan members?"
"You are right. The haze caused by Long Han to the three tribes should be swept away and it is time to say goodbye."
Zhulong didn't panic at all. Anyway, his eldest brother had been reincarnated and would be back soon.
The Dragon Clan has the confidence to start over!
A dragon and a phoenix emerged from the deep sea and flew towards the depths of the central land.
The ancient monks didn't know the hiding place of the Qilin clan, so how could the Dragon and Phoenix clans not know it.
The three tribes have fought for hundreds of millions of yuan, and it can be said that they are the opponents who know each other best.
Deep in the central earth.
Huo Qilin, the current leader of the Qilin clan, is teaching a young man.
The young man has a delicate appearance and has childish horns on both sides of his forehead. If you look closely, you can see that he is actually different from the dragons.
The young man is the back-up man left by the First Qilin, the last pure-blood Qilin in the world, with unlimited potential and possibilities.
The fire unicorn named him Huolin Fei.
Huo Qilin seemed to see two streams of light approaching, and his expression suddenly changed, "Why are these two damn guys here?"
"Paralyzed!"
"All clan members take cover!"
All the unicorns hid themselves.
Zhulong penetrated deep into the central earth and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fire Qilin, are you still alive?"
"Hurry up and pick up the guests."
"You're not coming out, are you?"
"Then don't blame me for peeing on your doorstep."
The concealed Huo Qilin's face suddenly darkened, "Throughout the world, who doesn't know that Zhulong's urine is the most disgusting?"
Huo Qilin couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted coldly, "Zhulong, you're going too far!"
…
Just when the three tribes were in harmony and discussing the union.
Shen Gongbao landed on Jin'ao Island.
Led by the boy of water and fire, he walked to the main hall of Biyou Palace.
This is Shen Gongbao’s fourth visit to Biyou Palace.
When they reached the main hall, they looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult.
He was sitting upright on the futon, surrounded by pure immortal energy and rich Taoist charm.
Seeing Shen Gongbao, he smiled and said, "Why did you come to Jin'ao Island in your spare time?"
"Could it be that Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Guiling, Yunxiao and the others beheaded the corpse again?"
Shen Gongbao was puzzled and pondered, "Why another word?"
"Gongbao, pay homage to the Sage of the Supreme Purity."
"Does the Sage of the Supreme Purity not know that earth-shattering changes have taken place in the outside world?"
Shen Gongbao did not beat around the bush and directly helped the Shangqing saint to connect to the Internet.
Leader Tongtian had no idea, "Oh? What a shocking change?"
"Please also ask the saints of the Shangqing Dynasty to follow the male leopard out of the island, and you will naturally understand."
The smile on Master Tongtian's face faded a bit, "What exactly happened? If there was a sudden change in the calamity, how could I not know about it?"
Shen Gongbao leaned over and asked, but did not answer.
"That's all, I'll just go out and have a look around the island."
Outside Biyou Palace, bursts of cow mooing could be heard.
The boy of water and fire brought Kui Niu, a necessary mount for the master to travel.
The moment Kui Niu stepped out of Jin'ao Island carrying the Tongtian Cult Leader, the tribulation energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged and rushed toward the Tongtian Cult Leader with an overwhelming force.
Even the leader of Tongtian Cult couldn't help but change his expression suddenly.
"How could this happen?" Tongtian Cult Master exclaimed in shock.
"The aura of the God-conferring Tribulation is so strong that it has exceeded the calamity of the Lich...and you don't even know it?"
…
And just when Shen Gongbao was heading to the coast of the East China Sea.
Over Sanshan Pass.
The clouds are gathering and the wind is howling.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, trying to crush Sanshan Pass into powder.
Suddenly, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
There are thousands of auspicious signs and fairy winds.
Purple air appears in the sky, stretching for more than 30,000 miles.
The world showed this strange phenomenon, and all the powerful monks looked shocked.
"Purple air traveling thirty thousand miles from the east is the sign of a saint traveling!"
"The saint actually came to Sanshan Pass in person?"
Sanshanguan, school field.
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Chi Jingjing and other golden immortals in Kunlun were all tied down by tortoise shells and hung on pillars.
The lute bone was pierced, and all the magic power was imprisoned, just like a mortal.
When all the Kunlun Golden Immortals saw the purple air coming thirty thousand miles from the east, and the jade-clear immortal energy flowing around, their faces showed joy, "Teacher, the teacher has arrived personally."
Immediately afterwards, Guangchengzi and Nanji Xianweng's eyes revealed gloom, "Oh, the teacher will take action personally and will definitely kill this evil beast Kong Xuan."
Kang!
The dragon's roar came from the thick purple air of Thirty Thousand Miles.
Jiulong pulled Agarwood and drove him out of the void.
"Sage Yuqing!"
All the powerful people who were waiting and watching spoke out.
The saint of Taiqing traveled on a green bull.
The sages of the Shangqing Dynasty traveled on Kui ox.
The saint Nuwa travels on a golden phoenix.
Only Yuanshi Tianzun travels in extreme luxury to chase the agarwood from Kowloon.
As for the trip of the two saints in the West, let’s not mention it.
Xiqi Commandery Camp.
Jiang Ziya had taken a bath and burned incense, and bowed to the nine heavens, "Disciple Jiang Shang, pay your respects to the teacher!"
Tens of thousands of Xiqi soldiers knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully, "Pay homage to the saint, pay homage to the saint."
Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting in the void, the saint's consciousness spread, and he knew that his disciple was captured.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "How dare you humiliate my Yuqing disciple like this?"
"Jiang Shang, follow me to break through the barrier." The holy voice was vast and majestic.
"It's teacher!" Jiang Ziya flew into the sky on a cloud and stood behind Agarwood.
The pressure of Saint Yuqing swept across Sanshan Pass.
The majesty of the Holy Spirit was so brilliant that it almost overwhelmed the soldiers of Dashang.
In the commander's camp, the two commander-in-chiefs, Deng Jiugong and Zhang Kui, looked extremely pale and were filled with fear.
"It is said that when a sage travels, purple energy comes from the east, and there are countless auspicious things. The sage comes to Xiqi in person. What should I, the great merchant, do?"
be terribly upset.
How can rice grains compete with the bright moon?
"The two generals don't need to panic, Kong Xuan can go alone."
Outside the camp, Kong Xuan was dressed in elegant Taoist clothes, with a calm expression and a calm voice.
Kong Xuan's words did not calm down Deng Jiugong and Zhang Kui, "That is a saint!"
"Below the saints are all ants!"
"My great advisor is in danger, so we should report this matter to the National Medical Hall as soon as possible and leave it to the Imperial Master to make a decision."
Deng Jiugong and Zhang Kui were already wearing battle armor and were ready to order all the soldiers in the city to meet the enemy.
In the face of the saint, even if he is like an ant, he must defend the great merchants.
Everyone is afraid of death.
The commander-in-chief and soldiers of Dashang chose to be brave amid fear.
"Please ask the two generals to guard the pass. Kong Xuan can go alone!" Kong Xuan spoke again in front of the camp.
Then turn around.
Step by step, we walked towards the outside of the city gate.
There was also panic in the military camp.
Li Mang, the general who first arrived at the camp, looked at Kong Xuan and said quickly, "Commander Kong, where are you going?"
"Come out of seclusion and meet the enemy!"
Li Mang's heart skipped a beat and he shouted loudly, "The last general is willing to follow you!"
The scattered voices of soldiers sounded in the military camp, "We are willing to follow the commander to face the enemy together!"
The scattered voices became unified, they overcame their fear, they looked at death as if they were home, and their voices were overwhelming, "Never retreat, fight!"
"Anyone who takes action without orders from the commander-in-chief will be killed without mercy!" Although Kong Xuan's voice was calm, there was no room for criticism.
Kong Xuan walked outside the pass alone.
Tens of thousands of Dashang soldiers watched Kong Shuai silently, and their morale undoubtedly reached a climax.
"Brother Kong Xuan!" The city gate closed and Deng Chanyu came after him.
"Go back." Kong Xuan turned his back to Deng Chanyu and used a stern tone for the first time.
Deng Chanyu bit her lip and looked at Kong Xuan with her beautiful eyes, "Brother, you have to come back safely."
"Try your best." Even Kong Xuan didn't dare to make a guarantee at this moment.
Underneath the saints are all ants. Faced with the saint, Kong Xuan chose to be brave out of fear?
Kong Xuan took a step forward, and the five-colored clouds shone behind him. The elegant Taoist robes transformed into five-colored feathers, colorful and shining.
Perhaps this is the true appearance of Kong Xuan, the true appearance of the Feng Clan's crown prince, rather than a human Confucian.
"Open the city gate!"
