at the same time.
He told an extremely crucial message.
The early years of the human race.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors also practiced the immortal way.
Although there was luck in the world at that time, there were no human disasters.
Anyone can release the power above the fairyland under the luck of the human world.
At that time, the luck of the world was like the luck of the great religions. It could only protect the human race and make their luck prosperous, but it had not yet become what it is now.
Today's mortal disaster occurred after Emperor Zhuanxu's Jedi Heavenly Passage.
Many people say that the disasters in the mortal world are the blood of the tree that reaches the sky.
This spiritual root of heaven and earth was cut off by Emperor Zhuanxu, and the resentment that soared into the sky turned into disasters in the world of mortals, cursing the human race.
Let there never be a fairyland again in the world.
Since then, even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have not been able to release the power of the fairyland in the human world.
"From now on, if there is anyone who is not afraid of disasters in the mortal world, he will be the king of the world and the hope of the human race."
Turtle Dragon said:
"These are His Majesty Xuanyuan's exact words."
"You must be the human king in His Majesty's mouth, the current master of the human race, and the hope of the human race."
"As long as you spare Xiaolong, Xiaolong is willing to serve the young master from both front and back!"
Is this why this turtle dragon considers himself the king of humans?
Su Chang personally thought of the scene of Emperor Zhuanxu's Jedi Heavenly Power that he saw when he was deducing the disaster of the world of mortals.
I always feel that things are not that simple.
This turtle dragon either told a lie or was half-informed.
Because Jedi Heavenly Power is not the key.
The key is the red hydrangea.
Su Changqing glanced at the turtle dragon that looked like a human and was flattering him wildly.
Hesitated.
To kill or not?
After thinking for three breaths, Su Changqing put away the trident in his hand and said:
"remember."
"I'm not sparing your life because you know how to flatter me, but because you defended Huang Di from a knife and you know a lot of valuable information about me."
Turtle Dragon was extremely surprised when he heard this and kowtowed a few more times.
"You are so senior."
"The gods of incense must be very familiar with this world."
However, before Turtle Dragon calmed down from his joy, he saw Su Changqing handing a stack of beheading targets into Turtle Dragon's hands and said:
"You don't have to die, but you have to be a leader."
Turtle Dragon:? ? ? ?
What is the Leading Party?
…
An hour later.
Qishui.
A tornado emerged out of thin air and appeared on Qishui.
On the waterspout.
Standing was a young man dressed in Tsing Yi.
on the water.
There stood a handsome man wearing a tortoise shell on his back.
Standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the River God Temple in front of him, he said in a cold voice:
"The Qishui River God is a man who enjoys the incense of the world, but doesn't know how to protect the human race."
"For thousands of years, countless people have been cannibalized, and the crimes are so heinous that it is too numerous to describe."
"Today, my young master is patrolling on behalf of the people and has come to kill you."
Say it.
He tore off the tortoise shell from behind and threw it into the air. The light instantly exploded and became thousands of times larger. Like a tortoise-shell mountain, it directly smashed the Qishui River God Temple into ruins.
Tens of thousands of miles away.
In a barren mountain.
An ink dragon crawling among the endless white bones opened its scarlet eyes.
A stern, angry, ferocious expression appeared in these eyes.
at the same time.
The voice of the turtle came to his ears.
"Qishui River God... you have eaten countless people for thousands of years..."
"Today... I'm here to kill you."
Mo Jiao was suddenly dominated by anger.
He has never been so angry since he became an immortal.
How dare human beings, who are like trash, smash his temple and talk about killing gods?
"die!"
His huge body moved and raised three heads of different sizes. The largest dragon head had a slightly raised horn.
Click.
Tens of thousands of bones in the Bone Dojo creaked and turned into a cloud of bones rising into the sky.
In the surrounding mountains, all the creatures crawled to the ground in fear.
Every time this ink dragon appears on a white bone cloud chariot, thousands of creatures will be swallowed.
However.
This time they waited a long time.
Only when he raised his head did he realize that the three-headed black dragon was driving a white-bone cloud chariot to a densely populated area.
Ulala.
Wherever the cloud of white bones passes, there are gloomy clouds in a radius of a hundred miles. The sound of the friction of white bones makes all the incense and gods in the world raise their heads.
"come yet?"
Qishui.
Su Changqing looked at the dark clouds approaching in the distance and suddenly narrowed his eyes.
His mind felt an extremely disgusting smell from the clouds.
soon.
Dark clouds are approaching.
The three-headed ink dragon riding the white-bone cloud chariot poked out three heads from the gloomy clouds and mist.
He opened his mouth wide and his anger seemed real. His eyes fell on Su Changqing and Gongsun Yu. After looking at them for a moment, a gloomy voice came out.
"It turns out it's you, an old turtle."
"If you don't guard Xuanyuan's grave, why are you so crazy when you come to my place?"
However.
The three-headed ink dragon finished speaking.
Suddenly three heads raised high, and powdery miasma, poisonous mist, and black clouds suddenly spurted out.
next moment.
He actually turned around and ran away without looking back.
"unlucky!"
"How could it be this unlucky turtle with its head on its head!"
"Master, he is running away!"
Gongsun Yu seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and he quickly pressed the magic formula. The powerful earth magic power on his body circulated, and the tortoise shell pressing on the ground rose up in the wind, becoming like a sky and blocking out the sun, and the black pressure blocked half of the sky.
Bang!
The three-headed ink dragon hit the turtle shell with one head.
Su Changqing glanced at Gongsun Turtle, the corner of his mouth twitched and said:
"You don't have a very good reputation as a leader."
Gongsun Yu scratched his handsome face and said:
"This is the world's prejudice against me."
How is this prejudice?
It's pure fear, and it's a deep-rooted fear.
The moment this Mojiao saw Gongsun Yu, he ran away without any hesitation.
I can't even imagine how bad this turtle's reputation was on the battlefield.
Su Changqing shook his head helplessly, took one step forward, and reached the sky above the three-headed ink dragon in an instant.
He looked at the bones on the ground.
The fierce murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
"Human race?"
It is almost the instinct of all practitioners to run away when the three-headed ink dragon sees Gongsun Yu.
Whenever this turtle appears, it will be accompanied by traps and ambushes.
but.
He originally thought that this weak human race was also a bait in the trap.
did not expect.
He actually rushed up in person.
"court death."
Mo Jiao suddenly poked out a head and bit Su Changqing with a bloody mouth.
Such people.
Not enough for him to swallow in one gulp.
No matter what level of practitioner he is, if he is suppressed by the destiny of the human world and is in the fairyland, he is a waste.
far away.
Gongsun Yu sighed and couldn't help but cover his eyes.
boom!
The sky and the earth shook for a while on both sides of the Qishui River.
The overbearing innate true energy caused chaos in the magic power in Gongsun Yuan's body even though he was thousands of feet away.
The shock flashed in his eyes.
"too strong."
"If you don't release the power of the fairyland, no matter who is in front of him, he will be beaten."
"My turtle shell can't even withstand two punches."
After the words fell, Gongsun Yu couldn't help but cover his eyes and turned his head away with a disgusted expression.
The bank of Qishui.
There were several screams.
The three heads of Mo Jiao fell into Qishui, the water surface rumbled, and the river water was dyed blood red.
"Stop being stunned."
"Take away even the head and tail."
"This is the body of a great demon from the fairyland. It will definitely taste more nutritious than the divine meat from Lianxu Hedao."
Su Changqing's voice came from far away from the river.
Gongsun Yuan's face turned pale and he swallowed in fear.
This man not only kills gods, but also eats them?
How long has it been since he was born? Has the world become so dangerous?
"You can't even carry a god of death, right?"
"God-killing has just begun."
Su Changqing glanced at Gongsun Yu.
That look was like looking at a bastard squatting in a pot.
Let him fall into the ice cave.
"Yes, sir, you can handle as many dragons as you kill!"
Gongsun Yu was startled, and with a little bit of his finger, his magic power spread. The tortoise shell that was knocked away rolled on the ground, spun around, and actually turned over and turned into a tortoise shell ship thousands of feet long.
Then Gongsun Yu threw the body of Mo Jiao into the tortoise shell with his hands and feet, and with a flattering smile on his face, he said:
"Xiaolong was the grain transport officer of His Majesty the Yellow Emperor back then."
