The First Cause of All Realms

hold head high!

An invisible deterrent is faster than a thunderstorm.

Ben stretched out his claws, and the Jiaolong, who was about to crush Nanshanba and the others, raised his head abruptly, and when his long whiskers shook, he let out an earth-shattering, violent dragon roar.

He retracted his claws, swung his body, swept the waves and the fire of the dragon's breath, and rushed towards the figure that swooped down from the sky like a meteor.

dragon?

Just a dragon!

Under the scarlet golden real gangster, Yang Yu's eyebrows seemed to have a golden light flashing. Under the half-opened eyes, under the night sky, and everything that happened above the river, everything was in sight.

I saw Long Yuanwei whose eyes were splitting on both sides of the strait, Nanshan Ba ​​who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, and the big Jiaolong with scales and horns that resembled the old dragon blocking the river back then.

Compared with the old dragon blocking the river back then, this Flood Dragon is several times larger and has a much stronger aura. It is already in the ten capitals!

only......

"Where's the princess?"

An inexplicable urgency flashed through Yang Yu's heart, and immediately, he stretched out his palm while falling at a high speed.

hum!

The violent thunder light bloomed from the palm of the hand, and a fist mark without any change seemed to have crossed the void and greeted the dragon claw as big as a house!

Boom!

It seemed that a group of the most splendid fireworks suddenly burst into the sky, and the strong light seemed to take away the light of the early morning sun.

In an instant, in the shocking eyes of the people on both sides of the river, the void seemed to become the sea in a storm.

The visible airflow and the concentric circles of ripples generally spread layer by layer! This is a totally disproportionate collision.

Even though the real gangs are intertwined, and the anger behind him is like a tail flame pulling out dozens of feet, but in front of the huge dragon that is more than 30 feet long, it seems very insignificant.

However, the result of this collision was diametrically opposite to the size!

The gigantic Flood Dragon, which stretched its body and seemed to be able to connect the sky and the earth, let out a mournful cry at the moment of collision.

The huge body that soared so fast seemed to hit the legendary sky, stagnating in mid-air.

Immediately, in a burst of light rain.

Pushed by that golden light, it smashed into the deserted ruins by the river bank at a faster speed than it took off.

Boom!

The silver-clad bushes disappeared from everyone's eyes almost instantly in the strong light.

Then, the snow and sand rolled toward both sides and threw them toward the sky, as if the legendary **** who "hates the sky without handles, hates the ground without rings" stretched out his hands from the sea of ​​clouds, and pulled the earth on both sides. High in the sky, like a curtain!

And between the curtains, there is still smoke of gunpowder, and the bottomless gulf stretches from the riverside to the wilderness, and it is not known whether it is dozens or hundreds of feet at a glance!

woohoo~

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time. Both sides of the river seemed to fall into silence. No matter who they were, they only felt that their hearts were blank.

Many Long Yuanwei even maintained their savage eyes, but they seemed to have lost the ability to shout, and stood there in a daze!

quick!

too fast!

From the mysterious trio suddenly appearing and breaking into the Crystal Palace, to Nanshan Tyrannical Mansion, pushing everyone in the palace to keep up, to the Jiaolong awakening, furiously poking his claws, and then to the golden light, penetrating from the sky to the ground, pressing the Jiaolong with his palms, ploughing the ground hundreds of feet. .....

Everything, nothing more than a dozen breaths apart.

Such violence, such swiftness, was beyond the imagination of everyone present. It was not until the violent air wave returned against the current that everyone in the cold wind came back to their senses, but they still felt dry mouth, sore hands and feet, and were greatly stimulated.

"Grand Commander!"

The group of Long Yuanwei reacted and rushed into the river where the flames had been extinguished, grabbing Nanshan Ba, who was as mad as a gossamer, to the shore.

At this time, in the gap where the gun smoke dissipated, there were bursts of sour friction.

Dressed in a mysterious suit, with a straight-edged sword, the swordsman who looked like a teenager stretched out his hand to grab the dragon's horn, and dragged the dragon's corpse, which was as huge as a hill, to the shore.

It was only at this time that all the Long Yuanweis really felt the terror. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion · No mistake starting~~

This dragon corpse, more than thirty feet long, is not heavy. (This chapter is not over!)

Chapter 820 The King of People Meets the Dragon King!

Knowing tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of catties, the terrifying aura still shocked them.

However, such a terrifying monster was beaten to death in an instant...

"Yang..."

Suddenly, a certain Long Yuanwei trembled and recognized the swordsman:

"King of the Northwest?!"

This name seems to have magic power, making the already noisy voice on the shore disappear instantly.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Yang Prison's reputation is so great today that he has been catching up with Henry Zhang, the invincible King of the West Palace, especially in this place, which is enough to stop children from crying at night.

This is especially true for all the Long Yuanwei.

Many of them have seen this person before, and even saw the scene of this great display of power when the second son seized the heir.

But the scene in front of me is ten times more terrifying than it was back then?

Even though I've heard a lot of news about this guy over the years, I'm still so shocked that I'm at a loss.

"Many thanks to the Northwest King for helping..."

After a long while, Nanshan Ba ​​also slowed down and thanked him with difficulty.

"Brother Nanshan is an old acquaintance of Yang, why thank you?"

With a flick of his hand, he threw aside the dragon corpse that was still wriggling unconsciously and didn't know how heavy it was, causing everyone's eyelids to jump wildly.

"Don't talk. @ Essence\/Book House *First update~~"

What else did he want to say, Yang Yu already stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, the former's body trembled, only to feel an indescribable rush of infuriating energy pouring into him.

It was as if the Dinghaishen needle plunged into the sea, and in just a few moments, it suppressed his boiling and burning blood and calmed down.

"Thank you..."

"This injury is nothing, but your lifespan has been burned by the fire for more than 30 years..."

Yang prison let go.

Nanshanba gasped for a few words, and the words were hurried:

"Yang, my lord. The old lady and the princess..."

At this point, the words stopped abruptly.

With the death of Jiaolong, the red sun that was hiding the passage of the Crystal Palace has completely disappeared.

"This this......"

Nan Shanba's face turned pale, and he almost coughed up blood: "King Yang, save the old lady, save..."

His injury was not healed, and he was too anxious to be able to retell it completely for a while. Several Long Yuanwei rushed forward to tell what happened today.

"Then, that red sun has disappeared, the old lady, they..."

Nanshanba stood up suddenly, dizzy for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

Although his injury has been suppressed, the fire of the dragon's breath has burned his lifespan for 30 years, and even burned 70% of his qi and blood. At this moment, he almost fainted.

"Red Sun, Flood Dragon, Crystal Palace..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the dragon corpse.

This Flood Dragon, with a huge body and a tyrannical breath, is still better than the old dragon who blocked the river back then, but he has no intelligence and is confused.

Kong has great physical strength, but the threat is not as good as blocking Jiang Laolong. Naturally, he was killed by one blow.

"This dragon, dead..."

Long Yuanwei looked at each other in dismay, and when he was about to speak, Yang Yu turned around and walked to the dragon corpse.

The physique of this dragon corpse is no less powerful than him, even if the soul is defeated by him, the body is still wriggling, and even the injury is improving at an extremely fast speed.

"Suppressing evil seal."

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu's mind moved, and he triggered the evil-suppressing seal in the sea of ​​his heart.

Since Jing died at the hands of the old lady of Liansheng, he has not refined the living dead again. First, he has to prepare for Liansheng with all his heart. Second, as the king of the Northwest, he has no shortage of subordinates.

But this does not mean that he will give up the evil seal and ignore it. On the contrary, in the past five years, he has absorbed and merged fate almost every day.

Prepared for the author of refining 'Grass Head God'.

But he will not slaughter others and take corpses in order to refine this grass-headed god, so he will be delayed.

Until this time...  

[Suppressing Evil Seal: Refining Soul. (This chapter is not over!)

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Corpse]

[Yin ghost: none]

[Yin God: Jing Yi (deceased)]

[Grass-Headed God: -1 [Unknown Grass-Headed God]

【Fate: Turtle】

【Fifteen Fate Numbers】

[Fate: Not blessed]

[Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Treasure Gourd: Contains seventy-three purple lives, thirteen golden lives, thirty-seven red lives, forty-nine green lives, green, gray, and white...]

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The cool river flows outside, and inside is a beautiful crystal palace.

A real palace made of crystal!

"Is this the Crystal Palace?"

Reaching out to touch the smooth and clear wall, Su Ding's eyes were shining.

As he expected, the Crystal Palace itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon of possibly very high grade!

At least it is a high-level magic weapon with four types of Taoism: 'water avoidance,' 'big and small', 'inner space,' and 'spirit gathering'!

"So beautiful, so beautiful..."

The green girl also had bright eyes.

Such a magic weapon that claims to be one body is at least a treasure worth tens of thousands of small works in the Wanfa Building, and it is rare in the Longquan world.

How can I keep her from surging?

The two were very excited, but Jiang Xiazi's face was very ugly, because, dressed in an ancient green shirt, he looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

He was walking out from behind the door of the main hall, which was slowly pushed open. First Release Update@

"Um?!"

"Be careful!"

After half a beat, Su Ding and both of them also realized that something was wrong. They subconsciously raised their mana and looked at the Confucian scholar in blue.

"who are you?"

The Confucian scholar in green shirt slowly paced towards the outside of the palace gate, his voice was cold and ruthless:

"The old man is in the wilderness, the North Sea Dragon Lord Aotian..."

"Fuck!"

Live to hell!

Hearing the extremely ancient Taoist text, including Jiang Xiazi, the faces of the three of them trembled, and their scalps were a little numb.

Compared with other ranks, the superiority of dragon ranks can be seen even from self-proclaimed.

Dragon Son, Dragon King, Dragon King...

Well Dragon, River Dragon, Sea Dragon, Tianlong...

"Good luck, this ghost is actually the North Sea Dragon Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Realm..."

The three of them tacitly took out the magic weapon, sweating coldly, and feeling extremely unlucky. Who would have thought that in a river, there is still a monster calling itself 'Sea Dragon Lord'...

Moreover, it is the Dragon Lord of the North Sea from the ancient world!

This this......

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave."

It sounded like a human voice, like a dragon roar, and seemed to be able to speak the law. At the moment when his voice was revealed, everyone including Zhang Wenan and the old princess who had just fallen into the Dragon Palace.

It's all set in place!

"you......"

Su Ding's grim face was completely frozen.

"Come."

Glancing at the crowd indifferently, the Confucian scholar in blue shirt, who called himself the Dragon Lord of the North Sea, turned around and returned to the main hall.

There is no resistance.

Everyone, including Su Ding and Jiang Xiazi, was like a puppet, striding stiffly and following behind him.

"Dead, dead..."

"no no!"

"Move! Move!"

......

The roar of anger kept exploding in the hearts of everyone. However, whether it was the old lady, Jiang Xiazi or Su Ding.

All of them could not perceive their own body, so they could only watch helplessly as they stepped into the splendid main hall,

Listening to the heavy stone door behind him slowly closing.

"Move, move!"

Su Ding's will was boiling, and finally, his eyes moved, the dragon scales close to him burned violently, and the stinging pain made Su Ding lift his palm.

At this moment, he was so terrified and terrified that he even forgot about Lv Gu, who was just an arm's length away.

Law. (This chapter is not over!)

Chapter 820 The King of People Meets the Dragon King!

The device urged, and frantically fled towards the door that was about to close.

"Do not!"

However, in the next instant, a mournful whimper filled the entire hall!

"Oh?"

On the throne, the scholar in green shirt looked down.

A white palm protruded from behind the temple door that was about to be closed, and Su Ding, who had fled in panic, hit the ground and hit the wall heavily.

It also blocked the gate of the palace that could be closed by one line!

"Who?!"

Looking at the violently shaking temple door, UU read www. uukanshu.com was Su Ding, who was coughing up blood and screaming, and couldn't help being stunned.

who?

Who will come to die? !

Whoa!

It seems that the tide is constantly surging, boiling, and blisters are constantly emerging in the hall.

After a few moments, the fluctuations disappeared, and under the horrified eyes of the crowd, a pair of hands slammed open the door that had closed most of them. First Release Update@

Entering the main hall:

"Ms. Long Jun is also stingy, Yang is only half a step behind, why are you closing the door?"

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Chapter 820 The King of People Meets the Dragon King!