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Chapter 586 Yinglong

Storms and clouds converge.

Thunder dragon dances wildly.

As Gu Jinlai stretched out his hand to hold it, in an instant, Mu Changsheng, Ying Wuxia, and Yunyin gathered together the wind and cloud, and finally a terrifying devouring power rolled up in the halo formed by the power of thunder that Gu Jinlai had deprived of their control.

The power of binding.

While this force restrained them, thunderbolts also fell from the sky, bombarding the three strongest Void Immortals, causing their expressions to change drastically, and they frantically resorted to their strongest means to obstruct them.

"Holy Lord!?"

"Quick! Take action to rescue the Holy Lord!"

"To capture the thief, capture the king first. In order to control the power of the Holy Lord and the two Supreme Beings in ancient and modern times, one must expose his own flaws and take action..."

The remaining four Xuxian shouted loudly and quickly came to kill Gujinlai.

But throughout the ages, he didn't even look at them. The power of the thunder field around his body quickly exploded and spread. Countless thunder lights mixed with sword-shaped thunder rolled towards the four virtual immortals, making it difficult for them to get close to him one kilometer away.

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"How can you be so strong?"

"We tried to use our own way to resonate with the way of heaven and earth to release our magical powers, but this resonance was directly deprived... It's like a more perfect way fundamentally inhibits the resonance effect between us and the way of heaven and earth..."

"These thunders... I can hardly stop them."

Under the aura of thunder, Mu Changsheng and Ying Wuxia, the situation of Yunyin and the others became extremely dangerous.

Among them, even the body of Yunyin, who was the weakest in cultivation and was tens of meters tall, was blasted with cracks by the thunder and shattered inch by inch.

"That's it?"

Ancient and modern shook his head.

Looking at the ancient and modern people who were so at ease with each other, Mu Changsheng immediately realized the gap between the two.

At the same time, I also guessed that the so-called news that one person suppressed Lin Yuan and the resident immortal Jin Haoran in ancient and modern times was most likely true.

Facing such a strong man...

Mu Changsheng, who was constantly bombarded by thunder, suddenly stirred up his spiritual thoughts: "The ancient palace master is so powerful that I, Yinglong Holy Land, am ashamed of myself."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ying Wuxia, who only had the strongest Void Immortal fighting power thanks to his divine weapons, made Yun Yin even more miserable: "Yes, yes, yes, we admit defeat, the ancient palace master will show mercy."

"Um?"

Ancient and modern people looked at Mu Changsheng: "This shouldn't be the full strength of your Yinglong Holy Land! Doesn't your Yinglong Holy Land enshrine the innate divine beast Yinglong? Please come out and let me see the true strength of this innate divine beast."

"The ancient palace master does not know that the sacred beast Yinglong enshrined in our holy land is nearing the end of its life and is unable to fight anymore. Otherwise, our Yinglong holy land would not have been so difficult in these years."

Mu Changsheng said quickly.

"End of life? No way to fight anymore?"

I was a little disappointed when I heard it.

The lifespan of innate beasts often reaches thousands or tens of thousands of years. Is such an ancient existence about to die of old age?

He glanced at Yinglong Holy Land and the others who seemed to be truly afraid, and considering that he did not come here just to have a deadly feud with Yinglong Holy Land, he waved his hand.

The thunderous halo with a diameter of a thousand meters in the sky gradually dissipated.

The silver dragon that filled the sky and earth and wreaked havoc was also hidden in the clouds.

The sky, which was shrouded in thunder and storm a second ago, returned to calm at an extremely fast speed.

This is the power possessed by the Void Immortal and above.

Move your hands and feet to change the sky.

It makes the mountains and rivers change color and the sun and moon lose their light.

Liu Feiyun, who was following behind Gu Jinlai, was fascinated by this scene.

There is no other true immortal alive than this kind of grace.

As the clouds in the sky cleared, Mu Changsheng and Ying Wu had no time, Yunyin and the others finally had a chance to take a breather.

Although they had not been killed in ancient and modern times, the repeated thunder bombardments still left them all in an extremely embarrassed state, with injuries ranging in severity.

Among them, Kumogakure, who was the most seriously injured, was seriously injured and may need to recover for a long time.

Mu Changsheng breathed for a moment, then stepped forward and handed over his hands: "The ancient palace master's divine power, Yinglong Holy Land has surrendered."

"Is it."

He responded with a noncommittal response.

Mu Changsheng seemed to have realized something. Even though his words were so polite in ancient and modern times, everyone's real thoughts about each other were clear to everyone.

At that moment, he hurriedly said: "Old Palace Master Rong Zhen, if it weren't for Di Luo who was pranking us, we at Yinglong Holy Land would never have any thoughts that were detrimental to Qian Tian. After all, now... the people around our Yinglong Holy Land Not all demons have been eliminated."

"Di Luo."

The eyes of ancient and modern people spanned the void and fell on the first person in the demonic path who had been wreaking havoc in Qiantian for hundreds of years, Blood Demon Di Luo.

The moment the ancient and modern eyes were cast upon him, Di Luo felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on him, causing his entire breathing to become stagnant.

He knew that this was not some magical power that had been used in ancient and modern times.

It's just that he witnessed with his own eyes the overwhelming power of the seven great virtual immortals of Yinglong Holy Land in ancient and modern times. The opponent suppressed them with such unrivaled power, which gave him this feeling of suffocation.

At the end of the day…

The gap is too big.

It's so big that it's despairing.

"How can it be……"

Di Luo's voice was a little dry.

When the three thousand invading demons were defeated in ancient and modern times, he used his great supernatural power to defeat the three demon emperors in one blow.

Therefore, when persuading Yinglong Holy Land, he tried his best to describe the strong relationship between ancient and modern times, and even...

He is almost regarded as a real powerful virtual immortal.

I just didn’t expect that…

The power displayed at this moment in ancient and modern times is ten times more powerful than that of the most powerful Void Immortal.

So powerful that one person suppressed the entire Yinglong Holy Land.

It was so powerful that just one look made him despair.

a long time……

Di Luo then forcibly boosted his spirits and looked at Gu Jinlai, who was overlooking the sky from above. He forced out a smile with difficulty: "Gu... Ancient Palace Master, we... we are all from the devil's path. Your previous purgatory The sect... also belongs to one of our ten demon sects, so we should be natural allies..."

"If you harbor evil intentions and are recalcitrant in nature, you will cause harm to the common people and you should be punished."

From ancient times to modern times, there was a dull saying, like a judgment from the nine heavens.

As he raised his hand, lightning flashed.

Suddenly, Di Luo's expression changed drastically, and unprecedented panic quickly bloomed in his eyes, filling the air: "Master of the ancient palace..."

"Boom!"

The thunder fell, and the blood demon Di Luo, who had dominated the world for hundreds of years and was known as the number one master of the demonic path, was turned into charcoal on the spot just by the thunder triggered by raising his hand in ancient and modern times.

The strong light released by the thunderbolt broke through the sky and illuminated the faces of the virtual immortals and saints in the Yinglong Holy Land, making their already pale faces even whiter due to fear.

After killing the blood demon Di Luo, the eyes of ancient and modern people turned to Mu Changsheng: "According to what you said, although Ying Long is old and decrepit, he is not dead yet. I want to see this innate beast."

"this……"

Mu Changsheng hesitated in his heart, but when he saw the unyielding look in his eyes, he was excited and said quickly: "It's okay if the ancient palace master wants to see you. I will take the ancient palace master to the place where Yinglong is."

"Can."

Ancient and modern nodded.

"this way please."

Mu Changsheng used his empty hand to guide Gu Jin Lai and quickly descended towards a mountain below.

When they left, the remaining Ying Wuxia, Yunyin and others looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that just after the death of a real person named Wushi in Qiantian, another such outstanding person from ancient to modern times was born... His energy is not exhausted yet."

Yunyin sighed with emotion.

"Not only is his energy not exhausted, this ancient palace master... is even more powerful than the real Master Wu Shi back then."

Another Xu Immortal said sincerely: "Furthermore, he is not a true immortal trained by divine weapons. His potential is higher than that of Wu Shi Zhenren. I am afraid that all the heavens and the earth will rise completely under his leadership." .”

His words made everyone think of the ages from ancient to modern times.

According to Di Luo, it seems that he has practiced cultivation for less than a hundred years!?

This kind of achievement has been achieved in less than a century...

In the era of huge changes caused by the invasion of monsters, I really don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky to have such a neighbor in Yinglong Holy Land.



Under the leadership of Mu Changsheng, Ancient and Modern arrived at a mountainous area more than three thousand miles away from the main building complex of Yinglong Holy Land.

These mountains are so steep and steep that it is almost difficult for mortals to set foot on them. From time to time, you can see many waterfalls falling down from the mountain walls, splashing water.

After Mu Changsheng arrived at the mountains, he explored for a while and came to a mountain stream with the ancient and modern knowledge.

Here, there is a giant creature that is similar in length and size to a dragon tree, but has a pair of fleshy wings that are several hundred meters long and is lying in a stream.

Because its scales are also mainly green and white, it seems to be completely integrated with the stream, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other.

The mythical beast Yinglong.

"Wind Ancestor."

Mu Changsheng landed in front of this huge creature and greeted him cautiously.

The huge Ying Long opened his huge eyes, but the light contained inside was very turbid, even a little dim.

Inside, one can definitely see a hint of death throughout the ages.

"Um...I'm not dead yet?"

Yinglong responded in a confused tone.

"Will the mythical beast... also die of old age?"

Muttering to themselves throughout the ages.

"I smell an unpleasant smell on you."

At this time, Yinglong's huge childish hole fell on Gu and Jin Lai.

What quickly came to mind throughout the ages: "True Spirit?"

"It seems that time has only passed not long ago..."

The huge Yinglong said.

"One hundred and twenty years, one hundred and twenty years have passed since we last disturbed you."

Mu Changsheng explained quickly.

"Well, if you think about it, I don't have many years left to live."

Ying Long opened his cloudy eyes: "I will die in a hundred years at most... But I don't know whether I will die of old age, be killed, or die with this world."

"Um!?"

What has been keenly captured throughout the ages: "Die with this world?"

He thought of his own division of the world's ecology: "This world... shouldn't be like the rising sun? Is it in a period of vitality? How can it die?"

"The rising sun? A very appropriate metaphor."

Ying Long seemed to have fallen into some bad memories: "It's just that there is a terrifying monster in the deepest part of this world. It is weaving a terrifying web and intends to swallow the whole world. When the monster wakes up, The spirituality of this world will cease to exist and, naturally, it will die completely."



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