The three loud sounds spread across the world for just a moment, but their influence continues to ferment. What is active is not only the old bones that existed before the beginning of the ancient world, but also the noble and sacred people who inherited the legacy of Pangu after the ancient world was established.
On the Sun Star, there were two Golden Crows who carried the most precious treasure and were born according to the emperor's orders. They walked out of the palace and prepared to make great achievements.
The noble Pure Yang Immortal in Zifu Prefecture, Jingji Sidong, also pushed aside the mountain-protecting formation on his spiritual island.
A race called Wu suddenly appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain after the Qilin tribe had just retreated. Each of them had a giant face and a strong body.
A giant kun in the North Underworld Sea opened its eyes. The kun's back, which was thicker than the mountains, used force and jumped out of the water as light as a feather. It turned into the shape of a roc with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. The clouds and the blue sky exude endless divine power.
Waves arose in the sea of blood. West Kunlun began to entertain guests, Wuzhuang Temple welcomed old friends, and the two great masters on Fengqi Mountain who only knew how to play piano and music also came down the mountain. Even the three East Kunlun people The noble ones also descended into the mortal world and were polluted with turbidity.
If Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin saw this, they might say, "There are no heroes to make Zhuzi famous."
When the power of the three tribes was rising, these saints could not come down from the mountain, for fear of being contaminated with calamity. But now they are just looking for opportunities, and there is no way to stop them. At this time, whoever dares to block the mountain gates of the saints, prevent them from letting them in. Going down the mountain to look for opportunities is definitely a fatal enemy.
Blocking people's way of making money is like killing their parents, blocking people's opportunities, it is even more irreconcilable!
These saints who were born at the right time could not have imagined that as soon as the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn left, a black mountain called the Demon Gate was already pressing over the ancient wilderness.
Time flies, and it has been a hundred years since the three tribes retired. Instead of falling into peace and recuperation, new waves have arisen.
If in the past, when the three clans still existed, most of what was going on in the wilderness was a struggle for interests, then now it is a struggle for roads.
The prehistoric era has to take a new stance. Should we take the path of magic or the path of immortality?
In the Yunmeng Absolute Territory, on the Jade Hill, Zhan Yu is still waiting.
Since he was trapped in the Yunmeng Absolute Territory, he has been waiting, waiting for the world to be peaceful, waiting for him to step into the wilderness with a new identity. This wait will last another hundred years.
A Yuanhui lasts for 129,600 years, which is longer than the time he spent when he went south to Buzhou Mountain. Fortunately, he had that lonely time, so he could stand the test of time.
A hundred years ago, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin swore to heaven, and the three tribes withdrew from the wilderness. Their loud voices were still in their ears. At that moment, Zhan Yu felt that the time he had been waiting for had come.
With the growth of a Yuanhui, the original bird had already shown the appearance of a phoenix. Zhan Yu could be sure that this bird was born from the nirvana of the fallen Taiyi.
This Yunmeng Absolute Realm was like a prison to me, but to Que'er it was nothing more than an eggshell.
If Que'er could break the eggshell, he might be able to get out of the cage without exerting any effort, but Que'er's sudden sleep caught him off guard.
Zhan Yu clearly remembered that that day Yuanfeng's oath rang out between heaven and earth. Que'er seemed to be stimulated, and his deep blood vessels were awakened. Then he fell into a deep sleep and has not yet woken up.
Over the past hundred years, Zhan Yu has tried countless times to break through the barrier of the Absolute Realm, but he has failed. He has enough Taoism but insufficient magic power. After all, a half-step golden immortal is only a half-step golden immortal. He cannot fully release the power of the law and break the realm of the law. Even if this law field has continued to decline for a Yuanhui.
He had no choice but to shelve his plan and stay by Que'er's side, waiting for Que'er to wake up.
In the past few days, Que'er's chicken feet have been shaking slightly. Zhan Yu thought this might be a sign of Que'er's recovery, so he kept watching nervously.
Suddenly the bird's wings moved, and then the phoenix eyes slowly opened. Before Zhan Yu could be surprised, a vicissitudes of voice sounded: "I didn't expect that it was the voice of my ancestor that woke me up in the end!"
Feng Changge stretched his body and looked at the monster beside him angrily: "Have you been calling me Que'er for so many thousands of years?"
How could such a lowly name as Queer appear on the noble Taiyi of the Feng clan? How embarrassing and shameful it would be if it were revealed!
Zhan Yu was shocked, feeling that Que'er seemed to have a different soul. He said nervously: "It's me, are you still Que'er?"
Feng Changge looked at the bewildered monster in front of him. He was extremely nostalgic for the former Que'er. He also remembered that this monster had been by his side during his soul's slumber. He couldn't help but forgive him for the crime of disrespect: "My name is Feng Changge is the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Feng Clan, please don’t call her Que’er again.”
Zhan Yu vaguely understood in his heart that Que'er was no longer the same as before, and his true soul had revived. He didn't know how to face this familiar yet unfamiliar existence.
Feng Changge remembered the oath his ancestors made to heaven and looked in the direction of the immortal volcano in the south: "I am about to leave. Because of your care over the years, I will grant you this Nanming Lihuo to protect you."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhan Yu to thank her, Feng Changge spread her wings and flew into the air. Then she saw the power of flames in the Yunmeng Jue Realm pouring towards her Phoenix body.
Zhan Yuna still doesn't understand what Taiyi of the Phoenix Clan is doing. This Yunmeng Absolute Realm was originally formed by its legal domain. Now that he has returned from nirvana, he just wants to take the leftover nutrients into his body.
An hour and three moments later, Feng Changge had absorbed all the power of the flames in the Nuo Dayunmeng Jue Realm, and transformed into a stunning woman wearing a cloak and a phoenix crown.
Feng Changge looked at the charred Yunmengze and sighed, feeling deeply that he had sinned deeply. He waved his long sleeves, put the bright white light into his sleeves, and then turned around and escaped into a ray of fire.
Zhan Yu looked at the escaping stream of light, and then looked at the empty space behind him. There was no jade hill there anymore, and the surroundings were ruins burned by the flames, and they were still smoking. He was stunned and said: " Senior, it’s unethical for you to eat alone!”
At this time, he was extremely sure that this Jade Qiu must be a treasure, but he was not strong enough and had insufficient vision to discover the wonders of Jade Qiu.
Jueyu was born because of Feng Changge and died because of Feng Changge. Zhan Yu looked at the extremely gentle Nanming Lihuo that had been refined in his hand. This was the unique flame of the Feng clan. He carefully put it away. Entering the small red clay stove, he turned around and flew towards the west.
As soon as he flew out of Yunmengze's range, he encountered a fight. Out of caution, he immediately used the earth escape technique to escape underground and hide.
At this time, a chase drama was taking place.
The one who was running for his life was a water tribe monk who turned into a fish. The one who was chasing was three black-robed monks. They exuded the most gloomy and dark auras around them. They were the demon monks who were at the height of the sun.
Once you are infected by the demonic energy of the Demonic Cultivation Technique, it will be marked with an indelible mark. No matter where you escape, you will be sensed by the owner of the demonic energy.
Therefore, although the fish transformed into a dragon, it was very fast, but it could not escape the pursuit of the Demon Sect monks. After chasing and escaping all the way, the fish transformed into a dragon, stumbling and almost unable to bear it.
Yu Hualong's left arm has been injured by the demonic energy. This is the first time he has seen the Demonic Cultivation Technique, but it has left an indelible shadow on him. Looking at his left arm with the black energy further aggravated, the dragon bloodline also Unable to suppress it, he stopped helplessly.
Because there is already a piece of scorched earth in front of him, and there is still an aura of fire. If he steps into this area, his strength may be further weakened.
The Demon Sect monks were surrounded on three sides. The leading monk was facing Yu Hualong. He glared at Yu Hualong and wanted to curse a few words to relieve his anger, but his breath was a little unstable. How could this Yu Hualong run away!
It took him a long time to recover, and a hoarse bass voice due to practicing magic skills came out from the cloak: "Fish turns into a dragon, hand over the dragon ball, I will lead you into the magic gate, and after thousands of years, your cultivation will be even better. !”
Although the leading demon cultivator fell in love with Yu Hualong's dragon ball and wanted to grab it quickly, he was also impressed by Yu Hualong's talent and began to cherish his talent.
Being able to escape all the way under the attack of three demon cultivators of equal cultivation level, this kind of perseverance that refuses to admit defeat or accept fate is extremely suitable for practicing the demonic skills.
The fish transformed into a dragon, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said disdainfully: "If our dragon clan were at its peak, how could we allow rats like you who dare not show your face to run rampant in the wilderness? If you always wear a cloak, I'm afraid you would be extremely ugly!"
After saying that, the fish turned into a dragon and then looked up to the sky and laughed. This laughter was full of determination to risk death, as well as helplessness and loneliness at the loss of the dragon clan.
The leading demon cultivator also laughed loudly, and then shouted angrily: "I thought he was a good talent, but I didn't expect him to be a fool. The Dragon Clan has already withdrawn from the primitive world, and they didn't take you bastards who turned into dragons with them when they left, but you are still holding on to the Dragon Clan's past. It’s so ridiculous to be proud and unwilling to give up!”
This sentence touched the pain of the fish turning into a dragon, and he shouted angrily: "You Western Demon Sect monks understand the glory of the Dragon Clan. Without the Dragon Clan, I would still be just a carp in the puddle, and it would be difficult to see the way to immortality. , my cultivation is all given by the Dragon Clan, and I will be proud of my identity as a Dragon Clan in this life."
"It's ridiculous that you want to take the Dragon Ball from me, but you also want me to be grateful. The Dragon Ball is right here. If you have the ability, come and get it!"
The fish turned into a dragon and forcibly used the dragon's skills. Suddenly, there was a storm, and a dragon ball the size of a fist came out of his mouth. It was crystal clear and sparkling. It was obvious that he was going to fight against the odds.
Endless pain surged into his heart, and Yu Hualong forced himself to run the technique. The broken meridians could withstand another whipping, and the place where the magic power passed was like a knife wheel running over him. He knew that he had no chance of winning, but he was about to die. I couldn't make these demon cultivators feel comfortable before.
The leading demonic cultivator also saw that the fish-turned-dragon was determined to die, and said no more. A black flag rose from behind the leading demonic cultivator, and countless cultivators in the ancient world were frightened by the evil energy and shunned it. Overflow.
The eyes of the leading demon cultivator under the black robe revealed a dark aura. He calmed down the anger in his heart and said darkly: "Aren't you proud of your identity as a dragon? Today I will let you meet the demon of the demon sect. This method will make you my demon disciple, and you will be driven by me for the rest of your life!"
Just when the leading demon cultivator was about to launch a fatal blow, a large seal came flying towards him and smashed his head into pieces.
Then a purple gold sword energy flew out, and the sword energy killed the other two demon cultivators in one roll.
The change came so fast that it was a bit dramatic.
Zhan Yu Shiran came out of the underground: "It is really easy to kill the Xuan Immortal with the power of half a step of the Golden Immortal. Is your injury okay, kid?"
