Invisible deterrents are more swift than thunderstorms.
Ben stretched out his claws, and the dragon, which was about to crush Nanshan Ba and others, suddenly raised its head, and as its long beard trembled, it let out a violent dragon roar that shook the earth.
He retracted his claws, swung his body, swept through the big waves and dragon's breath fire, and rushed towards the figure that swooped down from the sky like a meteor.
dragon?
Just a dragon!
Under the red golden light, a golden light seemed to flash between Yang Yu's brows. Under the half-open eyes of the sky, everything that happened under the night sky and above the river could be seen clearly.
I saw the Long Yuan Guards on both sides of the river with their eyes about to burst, I saw the Nanshan Ba with his eyes closed and waiting for death, and I also saw the giant dragon with scales, horns and claws that looked exactly like the old dragon that blocked the river back then.
Compared with the old dragon of the past, this dragon is several times larger, and its aura is much more powerful. It is already at the Shidu level!
only……
"Where's the princess?"
An inexplicable urgency flashed through Yang Yu's heart, and immediately, he stretched out his palm while falling at high speed.
Buzz!
Violent lightning bloomed from the palm of his hand, and a fist mark without any change seemed to have crossed the void and met the dragon claw as big as a house!
Boom!
It was as if the most brilliant fireworks suddenly burst out from the sky, and the strong light seemed to take away the light of the early morning sun.
In an instant, in the shocked eyes of the people on both sides of the river, the void seemed to have turned into a stormy sea.
The air flow visible to the naked eye, ripples spreading like concentric circles!
This is a completely disproportionate collision.
Even if one side has real agitation intertwined, and the energy behind it explodes like tail flames stretching out dozens of feet, it still looks very small in front of the huge dragon that is more than thirty feet long.
However, the result of this collision is completely opposite to the body shape!
The huge dragon stretched its body and seemed to be able to connect the sky and the earth. The moment it collided, it let out an extremely shrill wail.
The huge body soared at great speed, as if it had hit the legendary sky, and was stagnant in mid-air.
Immediately, in the bursting rain of light.
Pushed by that golden light, it crashed into the deserted ruins on the bank of the river at a speed faster than it could take off.
Rumble!
The bushes covered in silver disappeared from everyone's eyes in the bright light almost instantly.
Then, the rolling snow and silt were thrown to both sides and towards the sky, just like the legendary god who "hates the sky without handles and hates the earth without rings" stretched out his hands from above the sea of clouds, pulling up the earth on both sides.
High in the sky, it’s like a curtain!
And between the curtains, still filled with gunpowder smoke, there was a bottomless chasm, extending from the river bank to the wilderness. It was not known whether it was dozens or hundreds of feet long at a glance!
Woohoo~
For what seemed like an instant, and what seemed like a long time, both sides of the river seemed to have fallen into silence. No matter who it was, everyone felt that their hearts were blank.
Many Longyuan guards even maintained their ferocious eyes, but they seemed to have lost the ability to shout and stood there in a daze!
quick!
too fast!
From the sudden appearance of the mysterious trio and their intrusion into the Crystal Palace, to the violent rampage in Nanshan, pushing everyone in the palace to follow, to the awakening of the dragon and its furious claws, to the golden light spreading across the sky, penetrating down from the sky to the earth, pressing the dragon with his palm, and plowing the ground...
…
Everything is only a dozen breaths apart.
Such violence and swiftness simply exceeded the imagination of everyone present.
It wasn't until the violent air waves came back against the current that everyone in the cold wind came back to their senses, but they still felt their mouths were dry, their hands and feet were sore, and they were greatly stimulated.
"Great Commander!"
The people of Long Yuan Guard reacted, rushed into the river where the flames had been extinguished, and snatched Nanshan Ba ashore, who was as angry as a gossamer.
At this time, in the gap where the gunpowder smoke dissipated, bursts of tooth-aching friction sounds could be heard.
A swordsman who looked like a young man wearing mysterious clothes and wielding a straight-edged sword reached out to grab the dragon's horns and dragged the dragon corpse, which was as big as a hill, to the shore.
It was only then that the Long Yuan Guards truly felt the terror.
This dragon corpse was more than thirty feet long and weighed tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms. It was more than ten feet away, and its terrifying aura still frightened them.
However, such a terrifying monster was beaten to death in just an instant...
"Yang..."
Suddenly, a certain Long Yuanwei trembled and recognized the swordsman:
"King of the Northwest?!"
This name seemed to have magic power, making the already noisy sounds on this shore disappear instantly.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Yang Prison's reputation today is as great as that of Zhang Xuanba, the invincible and invincible King of Zhao of the West Prefecture. Especially in this place, it is enough to stop children from crying at night.
This is especially true for the Longyuan Guards.
Many of them have seen this person before, and even saw this person displaying his great power when the second son took over the throne.
But the scene in front of me is ten times more terrifying than before.
Even though I had heard a lot about this man over the years, I was still shocked and at a loss. It took me a long while before I remembered to say thank you.
"Thank you to the Northwest King for your help..."
After a while, Nanshan Ba also recovered and said his thanks with difficulty.
"Brother Nanshan is an old acquaintance of Yang, why should I say thank you?"
With a flick of his hand, he threw aside the dragon corpse that was still squirming unconsciously and weighed unknown, causing everyone's eyelids to jump wildly.
"do not speak."
He wanted to say something else, but Yang Yu stretched out his hand and touched his shoulder. The former's body trembled, and he felt an indescribable surge of true energy pouring into him.
It was as if the Dinghai Shen's needle had penetrated into the sea. In just a few moments, his boiling and burning Qi and blood were suppressed and he regained his composure.
"Thank you..."
"This injury is nothing, but your lifespan was burned away by the fire for more than thirty years..."
Yang Yu let go of his hand.
Nanshan Ba took a deep breath and spoke quickly:
"Yang, the prince, the old lady and the princess..."
The words stopped abruptly here.
With the death of Jiaolong, the red sun hiding the passage of the Crystal Palace has completely disappeared.
"This this……"
Nanshan Ba's face suddenly turned pale and he almost coughed up blood:
"King Yang, save the old lady, save..."
His injuries were not healed, and he was too anxious. For a moment, he was unable to fully recount the story. Several Long Yuan guards hurriedly stepped forward and recounted what happened today one by one.
"Then, the red sun disappeared, the old lady, they..."
Nanshan Ba stood up suddenly, feeling dizzy and almost falling to the ground.
Although his injuries have been suppressed, the dragon's breath fire burned thirty years of his life and seventy percent of his energy and blood. He almost fainted when he moved at this moment.
"Red sun, dragon, crystal palace..."
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly and he looked at the dragon corpse.
This dragon is huge in size and has a powerful aura. It is even better than the old dragon that blocked the river, but it has no intelligence and is muddled.
With his huge body and strength, he was not as threatening as blocking the old dragon. Naturally, he was killed by him with one blow.
"This dragon is dead..."
A group of Long Yuan guards looked at each other in confusion and stopped talking when Yang Yu turned around and walked to the dragon corpse.
The physical strength of this dragon corpse was no less powerful than his. Even though his soul was defeated by him, his body was still squirming, and even his injuries were getting better at an extremely fast speed.
"Evil-suppressing Seal."
Without hesitation, Yang Yu concentrated his thoughts and activated the evil-suppressing seal in his heart.
Since Jing Yi died at the hands of the old woman Liansheng, he has not refined the living dead again. Firstly, he has to prepare himself wholeheartedly for Liansheng, and secondly, as the king of the northwest, he has no shortage of subordinates to use.
But this does not mean that he will give up the evil-suppressing seal and ignore it. On the contrary, in the past five years, he has been absorbing and merging fates almost every day.
Prepared for the author of refining ‘Cao Tou Shen’.
But he would not kill others and take their corpses in order to refine this grass-headed god, so he was delayed.
Until then...
[Evil-Suppressing Seal: Soul Refining and Corpse Refining]
[Ghost: None]
[Yin Shen: Jing Yi (Dead)]
【Grass Head God:1】
【Unnamed grass-headed god】
[Fate: turtle shape]
【Fifteen destiny numbers】
[Fate: Not blessed]
[Purple gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd: contains seventy-three purple lives, thirteen gold lives, thirty-seven red lives, forty-nine green lives, green, gray, and white...]
…
…
The cool river flows outside, and inside is a beautiful Crystal Palace.
A palace made of crystal!
"Is this the Crystal Palace?"
Reaching out and touching the smooth and transparent wall, Su Ding's eyes were shining.
Just as he expected, the Crystal Palace itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that may be of a very high grade!
At least it is a high-level magic weapon with four types of Tao: 'Avoiding Water', 'Small and Small Ruyi', 'Inner Space', and 'Gathering Spirits'!
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful..."
Green Girl's eyes were also shining.
Such a magic weapon that claims to be one body is worth at least tens of thousands of small works in Wanfa Tower. It is rare in Longquan world.
How can we not make her heart surge?
The two of them were very excited, but Jiang Xiazi's face was very ugly, because, wearing a strange green shirt, he looked like a middle-aged scholar on an outing.
He was walking out from behind the main hall door that was slowly opened.
"Um?!"
"careful!"
After a moment's delay, both Su and Ding also realized something was wrong. They subconsciously raised their magic powers and looked at the scholar in green shirt with caution.
"who are you?"
The Confucian scholar in blue robe walked slowly towards the palace gate, his voice was cold and ruthless:
"I am the world of heaven and earth, the Dragon Lord of the North Sea, Ao Tian..."
grass!
What a ghost!
Hearing the extremely ancient Taoist text, all three of them, including Jiang Xiazi, trembled and their scalps became numb.
Compared with other ranks, the level of dragons can be seen even from the way they call themselves.
Dragon Son, Dragon King, Dragon Lord...
Jing dragon, river dragon, sea dragon, sky dragon...
"It's great luck. This Taoist ghost is actually the Beihai Dragon Lord from the Heavenly Realm..."
The three of them took out the magic weapon in a tacit understanding, broke out in cold sweat, and felt extremely unlucky.
Who would have thought that a monster calling himself ‘Hai Longjun’ still lives in a river...
Moreover, it is the North Sea Dragon Lord from the ancient world!
This this……
"Now that you're here, there's no need to leave."
It was like a human voice, like a dragon's chant, and seemed to be able to speak Dharma. The moment its words came out, everyone including Zhang Wen'an and the old princess who had just fallen into the Dragon Palace were stunned.
Everything is frozen in place!
"you……"
Su Ding's ferocious expression was completely frozen.
"Come."
Glancing at the crowd indifferently, the green-robed Confucian scholar who called himself Beihai Dragon Lord turned around and returned to the main hall.
There was no resistance.
Everyone, including Su Ding and Jiang Xiazi, were like puppets on strings, walking stiffly and following behind him.
"Dead, dead..."
"no no!"
"Move! Move!"
…
Shouts of fright and anger could not help but explode in the hearts of everyone. However, whether it was the old lady, Jiang Xiazi, or Su Ding.
None of them could feel their own bodies, and could only watch as they stepped into the splendid main hall.
Listening to the heavy stone door behind you slowly closing.
"Move, move!"
Su Ding's will was boiling. Finally, his eyes moved, and the dragon scales on his body burned fiercely. The stinging pain made Su Ding raise his palms.
At this moment, he was so frightened and angry that he even forgot about the green girl standing at arm's length.
The magic weapon was activated, and he fled frantically towards the door that was about to close.
"No!"
However, the next moment, an extremely shrill wail filled the entire hall!
"oh?"
On the throne, the Confucian scholar in blue clothes lowered his eyes and looked down.
A white palm poked out from behind the palace door that was about to close, and without missing a beat, Su Ding, who had fled in panic, was lifted off the ground and hit the wall hard.
It also blocked the palace door that was just a hair away from being closed!
"who?!"
Looking at the violently shaking palace door, Su Ding, who was coughing up blood and screaming, couldn't help but be stunned.
who?
Who is looking for death?!
Wow!
It seemed that the tide was constantly surging and boiling, and gurgling bubbles kept popping up in the hall.
A few moments later, the fluctuation disappeared, and under the horrified gazes of everyone, a pair of hands opened the half-closed palace door.
Entering the main hall:
"Long Jun is too stingy. Yang is only half a step too slow. Why does he have to close the door?"