The vast Dragon Burial Sea is filled with rolling waves.
The three-on-three battle was in full swing.
The white-bearded old man is a spectator.
The clouds and smoke in the dream are also spectators.
Speaking of Yunyan, just like Zhao Yun, who met Dapeng just now, looked dazed and reminiscing. Apart from Zhao Yun, this was the second complete old friend she had ever seen. He had different incarnations and no real person to tie him to.
"Who are you?"
The first old man howled angrily, a little angry after being hammered by Zhan Tianxing, and already had the idea of running away.
What a thief he is! He wants to find out the other person's identity or origin before running away, and then settle the score after he returns to the sect.
No matter whoever offends him and destroys his lineage, he will die without a burial place.
"I am. Zhan Tianxing."
Zhan Tianxing's silent words made the sky tremble.
When the first old man heard it, he didn't react for a while. The name sounded a bit familiar, the Holy Son of the Ancient God?
When he reacted, he was in complete disbelief.
But how is this possible? Zhan Tianxing is really still alive.
"You, Holy Lord Daluo?"
From the other side, there was also surprise.
He was the second oldest man, and he looked more and more familiar to Mr. Zhao. He had seen that portrait before, and it was exactly the same as this man.
"Guessed it right."
Zhao Yun crossed the sky with one step and delivered another domineering punch.
The second old man was defeated, so he turned around and ran away. Holy Lord Daluo was a beast, and his cultivation in Dongxu Realm was even better than that of Taixu Realm, but he was in Taixu Realm, so he couldn't suppress this guy.
Not only could I not hold him down, I was beaten all the way until I couldn't stand still.
"There is no way to heaven, and there is no way to earth."
Zhao Yun caught up with him in an instant and swung his sword to kill him.
Blood flowers bloomed and the second old man's head fell to the ground.
"Spare my life."
The second old man gave up and ran away with his headless body.
What responded to him was a Zhu Xian Jue and the Tian Mie Yuan Shen Sword. The Zhu Xian Jue destroyed his body, while the Tian Mie Sword
It penetrated its soul.
Just like that, this guy is still eager to escape, and there are magical weapons flying out of his body frequently, such as fairy swords, golden knives, copper furnaces, and treasure seals. Like stars, they bloom with bright light.
seal up!
Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and the Dao characters all over the sky evolved, immobilizing the magical weapons all over the sky, and also imprisoned the escaping second old man, almost sealing off his soul, and the wails were shrill.
ah.!
The screams seemed to have an echo, coming from the eastern sea.
The first old man also knelt down, and he discovered Zhan Tianxing's identity, but he also entered the gate of hell and was killed by Zhan Tianxing's sword.
Then, there is the third blood flower.
Dapeng showed his domineering power and tore the third old man alive.
"Good journey."
Zhao Yun used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to forcibly absorb the power of the soul to use it as soul nourishment. He completely killed the second old man, who was short of money! Before killing people, he grabbed all the treasures. He often did this.
Dry.
At this point, Dragon Burial Sea fell into calm.
As the same spectators, Yunyan's demeanor did not change much.
On the other hand, the old Taoist with a white beard felt chills all over his body when he saw Zhao Yun swallowing the soul, and he was afraid that the guy would swallow him too.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun had already turned back and grabbed Dapeng, who was about to fall. The guy was seriously injured, and his feet had been affected.
"I'm so happy to see you."
Dapeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.
He still remembered that when we were separated a hundred years ago, he was quite sad. When we met again a hundred years later, everything seemed like yesterday. The little martial artist in his memory was now a strong man.
On the other hand, since his return, he has either been beaten, or on the way to be beaten, he has been beaten so shamelessly.
After all, he was feeling emotional!
He never thought that a small martial arts cultivator in this world would actually become a legend in history.
The first mortal immortal, Zhao Yun must have had a very difficult time walking the mortal road leading to the immortal world.
"Whose psychic beast did you make?" Mr. Zhao smiled and put his palm on Dapeng's back, instilling the majestic origin to help him resolve the murderous intention in his body and help him reshape his body.
"If I were a psychic beast, would I be killed so miserably?" Dapeng glanced sideways, and this was true. A psychic beast could return to the spirit world at any moment.
Besides, he has the same bloodline as a mythical beast, so he will not easily form a contract with others. As for the matter in the mortal world, it was a complete accident.
"If you are not a psychic beast, how can you be in the fairy world?" Zhao Yun looked puzzled. There are legal barriers between the fairy world and the spiritual world. How can you travel back and forth at will without becoming a psychic beast?
"There was a war in the spiritual world, and we, the Dapeng clan, were not spared. During the melee, we accidentally fell into the fairy world." Dapeng coughed dryly, "Because of this incident, my bloodline was greatly damaged, and it should have been wiped out by the law.
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"There is such a thing." Zhao Yun frowned. He could feel that Dapeng's bloodline was much thinner, especially the origin. It was already incomplete and his combat power was greatly reduced. It was no wonder that he would be defeated by three Taixu realms.
Chase.
Compared with this, he is more curious about what kind of wars and rebellions can occur in the spiritual world?
The two were chatting and reminiscing about old times. The white-bearded old man was scratching his head. Lien Zhan Tianxing also raised his eyebrows slightly. Zhao Yun actually had a deep connection with Dapeng.
I don't know when Zhao Yun stopped.
He also sighed!
A hundred years passed by in an instant, and Duan had never expected such a reunion.
This is all thanks to the white-bearded old man. If it hadn't been for the Tianling Pearl, he would not have come to bury Longhai, let alone run into Zhao Yun.
After all, it was destined that they should have such a fate.
"Remember you for your merit." Zhao Yun glanced at the white-bearded old man.
"It's easy to talk about." The white-bearded old man was instantly happy. His old life seemed to be saved.
Originally there were two people traveling together, but now there is another Dapeng.
This guy seemed to be a chatterbox, chattering endlessly wherever he went, just asking about Zhao Yun's experiences along the way.
As a result, Mr. Zhao told him a long story, some were true and some were false, some were summarized and some were omitted, but most of them were told in one sentence, and not a word was mentioned about the Moon God.
"Little Qingluan is fine."
After going around in a long circle, Dapeng finally came to the topic, rubbed his little hands, and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.
"It's good, we have become a pair with little Qilin." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.
Dapeng Dun's face was dark, it was that little brat again.
According to his opinion, birds and birds are a perfect match, so there is nothing wrong with a unicorn.
"Let me ask, where is the island you mentioned?" Zhao Yun stopped talking nonsense and asked the white-bearded old Taoist. We followed the old Taoist's guidance along the way, so how could there be any island?
"That's wrong!" The white-bearded old man was released, floating around in the air, looking around and muttering, "The coordinates are correct, there is no doubt about it!"
"You're fooling me!" Zhao Yun picked up a bottle of wine and looked around. He exhausted his eyesight and couldn't see even a rock, not to mention the island.
"Can you lend me your compass?" The white-bearded old man looked at Zhan Tianxing tentatively. He remembered clearly that the reason why the two men divided the spoils was that his compass was taken away by Zhan Tianxing.
Zhan Tianxing didn't talk nonsense and took it out casually.
The white-bearded old man was like an expert. He held the compass and looked at it again and again. Sometimes he raised his eyes to take a look at the universe to determine the direction and freeze the coordinates.
"Are they really a couple?"
Dapeng is also interesting, Zhao Yun's mind is full of treasures, and his Qingluan girl is all in his mind. If Qilin really fell in love with her, he would scold her seriously.
"Let's make a couple."
Zhao Yun carried the same words again.
As he spoke, he also transformed into a large number of clones and searched for them separately. Looking at the white-bearded old man's demeanor, it was obviously not a lie. So is it strange that the island evaporated out of thin air?