The barking dog rested its head on the threshold.
Discussions are still going on in the main hall. Bai Longyan said that the cracks in hell will bring disasters. A certain rat hiding in hell may have been planning for a long time, maybe thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. In short, the trend has been established and no one can stop it. .
But Roaring Sky Dog always felt that this dragon had something unsaid and was hiding something.
It’s understandable to hide things in your heart.
Whoever hangs out in the fairy world doesn't have a little secret in his heart.
The dog's nose was wheezing. It felt that Bailong's secret was not that he didn't want to tell it, but probably because he felt that even if he told it, he wouldn't be believed.
As a beast, the Roaring Sky Dog trusts its own intuition.
My head felt sleepy after hearing this, so I stood up, opened my mouth, yawned, stretched hard, turned around and changed my posture, and continued to lie at the door.
The sky is dim and red, there is no sunshine, clouds, fog, wind and rain. It will be boring if you stay there for a long time.
Roaring Sky Dog was thinking about whether to go to the battlefield to hunt down a few demons. The opposing demon camp relied on numbers. The leader was a demon who had one of his horns broken off. He was as timid as a mouse and never showed up.
If you seize the opportunity and kill them, maybe the demons can stay calm for a while.
As for calamities, others have to worry about them.
It's best for dogs to stay out of their own business.
With squinted dog eyes, he suddenly saw the white dragon sitting on the chair with its pointed ears turning and its two pointed ears standing up.
Could it be that you heard some kind of sound?
She lamented that the legendary beast was a beast after all. In front of Bailong, her extraordinary hearing was eclipsed. She didn't know what she heard. She looked quite shocked.
In the hall, Bai Yujun suddenly stood up and floated in the air, looking out of the hall and turning his pointed ears.
Erlang Shen looked serious.
"White Dragon, what happened?"
Bai's reaction was a little big, and he looked very serious.
The floating Bai Yujun looked ugly, her beautiful red eyes closed and then opened again.
What I saw was another picture of the prehistoric fairy world. I saw that the luck representing vitality was rapidly declining, the darkness was getting thicker and thicker, and the evil energy of hell was constantly erupting in all directions like volcanoes. The luck representing each sect's fairy mountain continued one after another. Continued to go off...
Blinking, his eyes returned to normal.
"That thing I said started."
"..."
Did it happen just now? Why didn't I feel it?
I have seen the cracks in hell. Over time, I gradually became accustomed to the seriousness at the beginning, and it seemed that there were not many changes. Suddenly I heard that it would explode and cause calamity. In fact, I still had doubts in my heart and could not believe it completely.
Erlangshen stared at the black and red sky outside the palace with an unchanged expression. Although Bailong said that the incident had begun, he had not felt anything so far. If he is powerful, shouldn't he be the first to know?
Is Bailong just being mysterious?
But Bailong's face looked so ugly that it didn't look like he was faking it.
Just when Erlangshen was confused and uncertain, a mighty wave swept over from the distance...
Bang~!
Erlangshen stood up so quickly that he bumped against the seat.
The monkey turned its head, its eyes were blood red, and stood up on the back of the chair, showing its fangs.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment, but it took a while for the barking dog at the door to suddenly spring up, lower its head, tense its back to gather strength, and bared its teeth in a roaring manner.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was the only one in the hall who was still confused.
At this moment, I don’t know how many people are stunned and shocked, and I don’t know how many people are ecstatic. The long-awaited disaster has come, maybe it is the opportunity mentioned by some practitioners. No one cares about the life and death of ordinary creatures, they just want to find it. The so-called opportunity.
Bai Yujun doesn't care about the cultivation level of gods, demons and monsters.
They only care about the prosperity of all living things in nature.
Although I have watched all this before, my heart was very complicated when it actually happened before my eyes.
Some things and destiny can be changed, but most of them have no choice but to watch. In fact, Bai Yujun feels that whether he can control more depends on how strong he is.
The dragon's tail behind him, which had been stationary for a moment, swung randomly twice.
"From now on, for a long time, it will be difficult to see immortals retreating to the mountains to retreat from the world and meditate."
Then he added another sentence.
"The habitat of monsters cannot stay away from this."
At the beginning, the plan was carefully planned, not wanting to provoke a monster with a simple brain, cruelty, bloodthirsty, irritability, and irritability. But now the situation has become a nest that no one cares about whom it floods.
Monkey and Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't care. Anyway, there was no need to care about the life or death of other monsters.
A strong wind filled with coldness blew in from outside the palace door.
Bai Yujun's hair on the temples was blown into chaos, and the silk ribbon on her back moved gently in the wind.
this moment.
Bai Yujun felt suddenly relaxed.
Laying out countless hell cracks for hundreds of millions of miles across the ancient continent, before the explosion was completely triggered, the indescribable pressure has been pressing on Bai Yujun's heart. Others are not afraid because they cannot see the future. The pressure brought by gathering without releasing is the greatest. The real beginning Then I suddenly felt that it was nothing.
He floated back to the tall chair and sat down again. Up until now, everything was no different from the future he had witnessed.
The secret plot finally succeeded, this sworn enemy must be very happy.
Erlang Shen also sat down, glanced at Bai Yujun, and secretly sighed that the perception of the divine beast was really keen.
Taking a deep breath, looking at the battlefield of gods and demons in the distance, his voice was dull.
"The demons will not miss this opportunity. When they react, they will invade with all their strength. Although our heavenly army will definitely win, it is inevitable that some brothers will leave us."
The third vertical eye on the forehead opened.
"It is an honor for us that our soldiers die in battle."
Turning to look at Bai Yujun and Monkey.
"White dragon, demon monkey, can you fight?"
Bai Yujun stood up and clasped his fists, raising his huge snow-white dragon horns.
"Dragon Bai Yujun's claws and claws are sharp and can kill enemies, but only evil spirits are vulnerable to a single blow."
"Zhizhi, I have nothing to fear."
The monkey was very excited and happily somersaulted on the back of the chair.
It's really refreshing to be able to fight to your heart's content. I sighed that the three eyes will give Monkey a pretty good feeling. He is a steely tough guy god.
Unexpectedly, Erlang Shen had a good impression in the monkey's eyes, and ordered all the ministries to come to discuss matters in an orderly manner.
After experiencing the brief chaos caused by the huge changes, the battlefield of gods and demons gradually became quiet, and both sides began to retreat in tacit agreement.
Bai Yujun did not go to participate in Erlang Shen's deployment of troops. Although they were both divine generals, they had not contacted each other for many years and something was not appropriate. He first sent Zhang Xiaoyuan to the small world and placed him in the temple as an immortal official. At least he succeeded in showing his sage in front of Erlang. She looked familiar, and I planned to let her train in the battlefield of gods and demons, but everything happened too fast.
The roaring dog sitting at the door watched a dragon and a monkey leave the temple, shaking its head and guarding the door responsibly.
Bai Yujun walked out of the palace door.
Too lazy to listen to any sounds from the outside world, it seems that the whole world is quiet except for myself.
Stretching out his slender jade fingers, he saw fine ash falling into his palm.
It is foreseeable that in the future, this kind of scene may appear in many places in the ancient world and all the worlds, and may last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
Of course, there is no absolute in everything, and there is another possibility of creating myths...
Climb the highest beacon tower of the fortress with the monkey.
Sit on the wall with your legs hanging outside.
The slightly cool wind with a burning smell blew randomly, making the gray hair on the monkey's body look like a wheat field about to be harvested, with endless waves.
Bai Yujun faced the wind and looked at the battlefield. The huge forked dragon horns fluoresced in the darkness.
Looking at the bright fires burning like huge hills everywhere on the dark red land, the black smoke carried the ashes and flew into the sky.
Viewed from behind, it is a beautiful and profound picture.
The back of a girl in a white dress with a fluorescent horned tail, a snow-white dragon and horned dragon, sits on a gray wall. Next to her is a crouching gray-haired monkey. In the distance there are smoke pillars from a fire mound, and the sky in the background is dim with a hint of scarlet, like a painting.
The monkey scratched his head.
"Zhi, I didn't expect this."
Hearing this, Bai Yujun smiled.
"This is just the beginning, not the final goal of the calculator."
"Zhizhi? Just the beginning?"
It is hard for the monkey to imagine that tinkering with so many hell cracks to release hell demons and create an endless ghost realm is just the beginning and not the final goal. How many plans are there?
Bai Yujun leaned back slightly, holding his hands behind his back, smiling weakly and bitterly.
"Creating a ghost realm is a means rather than the ultimate goal. No one likes hell, not to mention that the Three Realms have already decided how to change it. The fire of hell will eventually return to the abyss."
"Zhi, I don't understand. I don't understand. How about we get Zhenbei to help?"
A certain monkey thought of the poor migrant workers in a distant place.
But I heard Moubai sigh.
"He can't come, not to mention... I'm afraid he's not having a good time now either."
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