A few days ago, Taihang.

As the spirits saw, the ancient tree was silent. This was a short rest, at least for this ancient tree.

The red dragon soared into the sky. Together with the ancestor who came to Taihang Mountain, a red shadow broke through the clouds and disappeared on the west side of the Taihang Mountains.

Chu Xing'er and the group of domineering big geese were left behind again.

However, this time the ginkgo tree had a companion, the white fox, so Chu Xinger was finally able to complain about the Red Dragon. Is the Red Dragon a god of Taihang Mountain or she? I haven’t seen the dragon staying in Taihang for a few days all year round, and in the end she is all taking care of the old camphor tree in the small island of lakes and seas.

"I know why the Red Dragon brought me here, squeezed me naked!" The girl sitting on the branch scolded viciously.

"Also cold-blooded!"

"By the way! It's still very cunning! I know that I will stay here and I won't go, but I don't like the green flame, I can run away in the blink of an eye. White fox, don't you?"

Chu Xing'er looked like she was cheated and didn't remember that she was going to stay here and she was not going anywhere.

The white fox didn't know the inside story. Seeing the girl's angry look, he nodded to see if Chu Xing'er's anger could dissipate. But unfortunately, she returned to her original memory and did not understand this Buddha's hand.

"Yes!" She became even more excited, as if she had found a fellow fellow.

"I want me to say that I will not be able to save the capitalist! This Taihang Red Dragon is a real capitalist! If I squeeze me like this, I will go to hell in the future!" She was filled with indignation, and suddenly thought that the white fox had wisdom. She coughed a few times, but didn't know what it was implying.

"If... I mean if, he will bring me some good things after he comes back, but it is not impossible to pass it over. My Buddha's compassion depends entirely on his attitude!"

After saying that, Chu Xing'er lowered her eyebrows and said, "Amitabha."

"That Buddha's hand is very interesting." Yuchai Shunde said with a smile above the clouds.

"Did you hear it? Chi Jiao, remember to go back to Taihang and send something to this little Buddha that would make her happy."

On the side was a winding red dragon, with a little helplessness in the burning golden candle.

They were moving west of the Taihang Mountains, and Li Xi'an's body swam in the sea of ​​clouds, causing a terrible storm.

This rushing speed is far beyond the limit of an ordinary emperor, but at such a speed, the two look very relaxed and can even talk leisurely.

"The other one you appeared in the 100,000 mountains, you must have known it."

"Of course, that's me after all. But how did you know? Because of Taihang Palace?"

"It can be understood that I activated some ancient secret technique on the moon, recreating a glorious arrow from the past, and smoothing out the ancient monks and the statue of Zhenyi Bone who came to the 100,000 mountains."

"Is this also the reason why you dare to face my little world?"

“One reason.”

"Ancient secret technique...the secret technique that can smooth out all my bone statues, just so I won't ask." Yuchai Shunde shook his head and looked ahead.

At this moment, the stretching mountains were no longer visible, and plains and sparse human city-states appeared.

The most conspicuous thing is the big river rolling across the earth.

"At the bottom of the Yellow River, there is a dark abyss, and there is a slit space. When I was sleeping, the group of fish and dragons saw the coffin of immortality dragging to a hundred thousand mountains with the help of the space channel. This can save a lot of time. Although it is not impossible to do this now, the consumption and the time required are unknown."

“How confident are you to find it?”

"Ten." Li Xi'an replied.

In his sight, the vast river as wide as the sea roared, welcoming the arrival of the dragon.

Then his huge body suddenly fell, piercing through the clouds and falling into the Yellow River. The terrible power was like a bomb being detonated in the depths of the Yellow River. The creatures on the shore were attracted by the roar, but when they looked over, they saw nothing but waves that were more than ten meters high.

In the center of the Yellow River, it looks like a cracked abyss.

The red long tail disappeared into the abyss in an instant.

…………

The Yellow River is close to the Lanzhou River Basin.

The drowsy sky is about to gather.

The two Yellow River demon emperors who divide the battlefield with the dark abyss as the center are on guard against each other.

If these two demon emperors were to look like this, they could be regarded as the most inconspicuous existence among the demons, because they kept their human form and stood quietly on the strong wind and waves.

One is wearing armor and the other is wearing blue shirt.

"I learned a piece of news." The armored demon king leaned forward slightly and stared at the figure in the blue-clothed clothes opposite.

"Brother Zhong Zun, what news can I tell you to me?" said the figure in the green shirt.

"Why pretend? White-faced ghost? Aren't you here too? Since you are here, I still need to clarify what you mean?"

"Brother Zhong Zun is such a bad word." The white-faced ghost was still smiling.

"It's just some good things that cannot be taken away by Brother Zhong Zun quietly. Are you the scoring guys?"

"The red-faced ghost and the black-faced ghost are all here. I don't think you are just here to divide it?" The armored demon king's gaze passed over the smiling young man in blue shirt, looking at the two giants behind, red-faced black-faced demon king, Yangshen realm, but it was extremely terrifying. I heard that an ancient monk had arrived before that, and these two demon kings killed the other emperor and ate the imperial realm realm.

A tough character under the White-faced Ghost Hand.

They are also three brothers.

"Brother Zhong Zun is also with each other. In the Yellow River, no one knows the beauty of the Pearl Girl. Brother Zhong Zun usually hides this beautiful lady deep in the palace, and holds it in his hand and is afraid of melting. I heard that the Pearl Girl suddenly wants to eat the human monk one day, but it is still from the ancient city. Didn't Brother Zhong Zun take action? I remember that he was seriously injured by the ancient sword that time, right?"

"I have seen the Pearl Girl travel several times? But I said that there are countless creatures in the Yellow River who only know their beauty but not their terrible ones. Why? Because the creatures who saw that the Pearl Girl attacked were dead, becoming the blood that embellished the pearl." The figure in the blue shirt shook his head.

Behind the armored demon king, the demons guarded a brilliant palace.

The veil is covered with, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

The clouds gathered, and it was clearly daytime, but it seemed like it was entering the darkness.

The demons' evil spirits are gathering, they are eager for each other's blood, and use each other's heads and scales to turn into their own glory.

The muffled thunder rolled.

In an instant, a branch-shaped lightning slashed down and penetrated through the earth! The heaven and earth were dyed black and white in an instant!

This moment should have been the moment when the war was completely ignited.

But the manic and bloodthirsty demons stood there in a daze.

Because this lightning illuminated a huge creature in the darkness, a huge dragon shadow, he was roaring in the sky and roaring to the sky, and the scales opened and closed from top to bottom, making a deafening sound of metal and iron!

The golden candlelight was burning, and the ancient and magnificent aura filled all the space they breathed!

Suffocating them.

The formations of the two sides were disrupted, and the two opposing demon kings also retreated to the side at the same time under this pressure.

A heavy rain fell.

On the other side, in the ancient human city.

The projector was suddenly extinguished, and the entire command room was silent. At the end of the interruption of the picture, everyone saw the dragon shadow rising from the Yellow River, accompanied by thunder!

"What is that?" someone asked tremblingly. He could feel the majestic and ancient sternness through the screen, and the depths of his soul were trembling.

They have been guarding this ancient capital for several years, and facing the wanton demons in the Yellow River has become a habit.

But I have never seen such an existence.

dragon?

The mythical creature in the ancient murals? Where did he come from? Was it born in the Yellow River? But if it was born from the Yellow River, they had never seen it in the Yellow River. With such a powerful life, he should have an extremely vast territory, like those emperors, and even his territory is the entire Yellow River! But the fact is, such a powerful life appeared before them for the first time.

Everyone has such questions in their hearts.

Only two of them knew the shadow well.

"What kind of countermeasures should we take?" someone asked, looking at the man leaning against the city wall.

Their leader, the rising man who mastered the Dragon Slaying Sword, was also the strongest monk in this ancient city.

The man is still holding a cigarette.

Even the heavy rain could not extinguish his cigarette butts.

"No countermeasures were taken." The man replied.

The questioner was shocked and was about to continue asking, but was stopped by the old man behind him.

The old man shook his head.

"You are all young people with great potential, so they sit here. But what I need to warn you is that you actually know that the creature, but the information you learned does not specifically tell him what it is."

The command room was silent.

I heard the old man slowly say a noun in the thunder.

"king."

The ancient sword on the city gate was still roaring, and the rust on the sword was fading away, showing sharp silver and white, revealing the flowing seal script.

This still mysterious and terrifying force for people drives the earth near the city gate to tremble.

The air roared because of the murderous aura.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword should kill the Dragon.

Two years ago, seeing the fall of demons in the Yellow River, the man finally understood why the person he saw was so fragile, as fragile as porcelain that could be broken at the touch.

Because that creature is not a human, but a king among the demons.

The rust dragon-slaying sword picked up on the bank of the Yellow River is a killing situation against the king. The mist that was everywhere, the broken water of the Yellow River, and the huge statue of the gods that appeared in the clouds. Many clues were connected in his mind and became the secret keys that happened in the Yellow River.

"Hu——" He pulled out his mouthful of smoke and looked at the Yellow River isolated from the rain curtain.

The eyes are blurred in the heavy rain.
Chapter completed!