Roar~~~
Thousands of dragons tore through the void, and the darkness covered by the mighty clouds was illuminated by countless rays of electric light. One after another, various dragons with majestic expressions and auras either violent or cold could be faintly seen dancing.
The terrifying sound waves pushed out all sounds in the world, and the ringing of the morning bell seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Dragon Clan! Dragon Clan invades Dongzhou!"
In the Ten Thousand Dharma Mountains, there were hundreds of thousands of Dharma disciples, and the elders of each sect all took a deep breath, their minds going blank.
The dragon roars loudly, and the army presses on the border!
The substantial dragon power was like violently kneading the entire world, squeezing it to the limit. At this moment, everyone could hardly breathe.
The struggle of all races has spanned the 30 million years of ancient and modern times. It has taken 30 million years for the human race to go from weak to strong.
From the first generation of Holy Emperor 'Qi' to the last Holy Emperor 'Ba', from the first Heavenly Lord 'True Form' to the last Heavenly Lord 'Guanglong'.
From the first supreme 'Devil Sky' to the present, the human race has experienced too much, but that has passed after all.
The last battle between thousands of races occurred in recent times, but it was eliminated because of the emergence of Guanglong Supreme. Most people present did not expect it at all.
Suddenly, the overall situation of the Dragon Clan came to the fore!
It even penetrated directly into the hinterland of the human race without affecting any sect or powerful force!
What about Litian Holy Land? !
On the bank of the East China Sea, the Holy Land is Litian, and the Holy Mountain of Litian has stood at the end of the East Continent for who knows how many years. There is also the supreme treasure "Litian Map".
How could these dragons be allowed to break through silently?
"The Dragon Clan is indeed here..."
Somewhere in the sea of clouds, Qi Cang's eyes couldn't help but shine, even though thousands of dragons were crossing the sky and dark clouds were covering the sky without being discovered.
This is a major event that was truly recorded in the previous life.
Wanlong took the road and spanned 36.48 million miles to the hinterland of Dongzhou, where it stood majestically at Wanfa Tower.
He didn't know much about this battle, but the reason why he knew it was because this battle was the most dangerous disaster he had encountered before the rise of the 'Great Sun Holy Body Yuan Duxiu'.
After this calamity, he rose to great heights and traveled across the world for thousands of years. Until he reached the top ten of the 'Babel Tower', he had no more disasters.
His rise along the way can be said to be a blessing in disguise. Even though he suffered numerous defeats, he became stronger and stronger as he fought, becoming one of the most dazzling people on the Huangji Continent.
"How could Wanfa Long Tower..."
The old man in black robe frowned, but he already realized something was wrong.
These dragons came well-prepared and were already threatening, but the Wanfa Dragon Tower didn't even react, which was very strange.
Is it because of the heavenly dragon coiled above the Wanfa Dragon Tower?
The old man's mind was concentrated, and he took a deep look at the celestial dragon entrenched on the bell tower, wriggling as if alive.
"Sir, what should we do?"
After all, Wanfa Star and Wanfa Tower have the same origin. Compared with these alien races, he naturally prefers Wanfa Tower.
However, Qi Cang remained unmoved. He just shook his head slightly and said frankly that it was not the time to take action.
"ah!"
Amidst the roar of the dragon's roar, the elder of Wanfa Tower who carried the treasure and struck out screamed. The surging blood was instantly crushed, and his divine will was completely suppressed!
"Dongzhou, has he also become a sieve?"
Chu Yunyang looked at this scene, his expression became solemn, and he sighed a little.
Before ancient times, in all kinds of darkness, the human race united and forged ahead. For the sake of the race, the sages were not afraid of life and death, and the sages overcame all obstacles to create great achievements for the human race.
The Saint Emperor and the Heavenly Lord may have different ways, but they essentially contain the inheritance of their predecessors.
But now, the human race is powerful, with nine states accounting for seven of them in the world, and its strength surpasses all races, but instead...
"When the Dragon Clan moves, other alien races..."
Zhao Zhen's expression changed, but he didn't have any fear at all.
With his and Chu Yunyang's cultivation status, even if thousands of dragons attack, as long as they are not the first to bear the brunt, they will be able to retreat. Even if they are the first to bear the brunt, they may not be able to escape.
The dragon bloodline is powerful, but it is not invincible. This world is the world of the human race after all, and Dongzhou is the Dongzhou of the human race.
It's just that the dragon clan is so decisive, and dares to invade brazenly before the change is complete?
boom!
The long sleeves fell down, and the bell rang eighty, but only one remained, but it no longer rang.
Miao Meng stands in the sky, her red clothes transpiring with the divine light.
Around him, amid the changes of light and shadow, Wanlongzhou crashed out of the void, and the magnificent and sacred aura slowly emerged, as if it would revive as soon as it appeared.
Buzz~
The Ten Thousand Dragon Boats emerged across the sky, and the atmosphere within a hundred thousand miles of the Ten Thousand Fa Mountains immediately calmed down. The strong winds subsided, the dust fell to the ground, the earth no longer cracked, and the mountains and rivers no longer trembled.
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be divided into two distinct worlds. The sky was filled with dark clouds, thousands of dragons crossed the sky, and there was lightning and thunder.
There was deathly silence on the earth, and countless monks looked up at the sky with different expressions.
Some people's bodies are trembling, some people draw their swords out of their sheaths, some people are breathing heavily, and some people are wailing in their hearts, and the two are fighting.
"So many dragons..."
Yuan Duxiu stood among the crowd, inconspicuous, but he kept looking at the dragons in the sky, with different expressions, but all with majesty.
Comparing the essence of the 'Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragons Fist' in my mind, I felt that although these dragons were powerful, their demeanor, scales, and aura were far more than those of dragons.
But there is no reason to feel that they are not as good as the dragon-shaped divine will in the 'Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragons Fist' taught to him by his younger brother.
Even though the auras of many dragons are far more powerful than the latter, they are tens of millions of times stronger.
"Does the Dragon Clan want to be the enemy of our Human Clan?"
Miao Meng's red clothes fluttered, pressing the morning bell with one hand, and there was a deep chill in her cold eyes.
Wanfa Tower, or the hatred between the human race and other alien races, is impossible to erase.
Over the past 30 million years, the human race has killed countless dragons, just as the dragons have killed countless humans. Hatred has already penetrated deep into the bones, blood, and souls.
"Enemies of the human race?"
In the sky, the red gold divine dragon Ao Wufang swung his long tail, and thunder rolled on his scales. His voice was indifferent and cold:
"No, I came here today through the passage to remember my ancestors and welcome their bones back to the ancestral court!"
His eyes stayed on the Wanlong Boat for a moment, and then fell on the Wanfa Dragon Tower.
There are ten thousand dragon scales, bones, spirits, caves, flesh and blood on the Wanlong boat. On top of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, there is even a heavenly dragon essence that is comparable to the Dragon King!
These are the blood and tears of their dragon clan, a shame they will never forget for countless millions of years!
"wishful thinking."
The Bamboo Skill fell across the sky onto the Wanlong Boat, and the divine power from the cave sky spurted out and poured into the dragon boat. All the beards and hair were spread out, with a cold killing intent:
"The dragon boat contains the flesh and blood souls of our ancestors, how can I give it to you?"
"I'll take it myself!"
Ao Wufang shouted coldly, and then the dragon claw flew down from the sky.
Click~
The trembling void was instantly crushed by a claw, and as the thousands of miles of wind and clouds exploded, the red-golden dragon claw had already descended across the sky.
It seems to ignore any distance in the void, with an extremely cold and domineering killing intent.
Suddenly, Miao Meng was caught!
boom!
Almost at the same time, an explosion exploded from the auditorium in Wanfa Tower, breaking the silence inside the door.
Phew~
Fierce and violent winds rose from the ground, like a violently circling wind dragon roaring and blowing a mighty ocean-like blood energy into the sky.
He held up the armored figure.
Qu Yun stepped into the sky with an expression of indifference, his blood was like the sun, bursting with radiant heat to dispel the darkness, and for a moment the light filled the mountains and illuminated all things:
"It's only been over a hundred thousand years, but you loaches have forgotten the pain, and how dare you do it?"
Qu Yun spoke.
The vast and domineering aura around him was already burning like a substantial sunrise, and the void was being shaken and rolling inch by inch by its powerful will.
Swinging away the raging electric snakes and thunder dragons.
It turned into a large and powerful fist seal that flew up across the sky and met the dragon claw that descended from the sky, was as big as a star, and carried endless killing power!
boom!
The sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, the air waves were surging into the sky, the heavy dark clouds were torn apart, and dragons were blown away by the air waves.
Roar!
A dragon roared, as if furious.
"Overlord Fist?! Are you the champion of Zhendong Army?!"
Ao Wufang let out a cold shout, and the dragon's roar shook.
Buzz~
Divine light burst out and flickered in the air waves, instantly tearing apart the domineering fist power.
In the intertwining thunder, he transformed into a young man with red armor and red hair. His body was like fire, his hair was like fire, and his eyes were like fire.
There is a square eight-edged golden mace in the palm.
He raised his golden mace, and his eyes swept across the sky like fire, like a rainbow across the night, sweeping over everyone, stopping on Miao Meng for a moment, and finally landed on Qu Yun.
Murderous intent:
"Have you lost your mind or haven't woken up? When my dragon race was rampant in the mythical age, you humans were just maggots struggling in the dirt!
The following offenders are you, the human race! "
Roar~
His voice was cold, but the dragon power in the sky became more and more violent and ready to move, as if it could destroy everything in front of him at any time.
hatred!
The undisguised murderous intent and hatred filled the vast sky, tightly oppressing the mountains tens of thousands of miles away, and even cutting off the connection between the inside and outside.
"Brother Ao, this is wrong."
There was a sigh in Wanfa Tower, Chu Yunyang shook his head slightly and spoke.
He shook his head mentally.
He doesn't have a strong dislike for dragons, because since he was born until now, the dragons he has seen are either on plates or on beds.
However, the likes and dislikes between individuals cannot affect the positions between ethnic groups.
At this time, seeing him denouncing the human race as maggots, he naturally couldn't bear it.
"In the age of mythology, all spirits compete for freedom, and the world is undecided. How can one be superior or inferior?"
Facing the surging cold murderous intent, Chu Yunyang stepped out of the air with a faint light in his eyes, climbed up the stairs thousands of feet, and stood a head taller than Qu Yun:
"But now, the world belongs to my human race, and the one who is guilty is naturally you!"
He spoke with contempt and undisguised sarcasm, and he didn't seem to care too much in the face of the endless murderous frenzy.
Ao Wufang's eyes darkened:
"kill!!!"
Among the hundred saints of the human race, the Overlord Imperial Court is the leader in this world. Who among all races does not know the aura of the Overlord Imperial Court?
With just one glance, he could tell who Chu Yunyang was.
Boom!
Like thousands of thunders rolling away, the sky was shattered by dragon roars, and thousands of dragons roared, like thousands of meteors tearing apart the universe.
Swooping down, pouring out endless killing intent.
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