"However, according to the records of our Longjiang Aquatic Tribe, when the Dragon Court was destroyed, the Dragon King at that time used his supreme power to sink into the abyss of the East China Sea. Countless Dragon Court treasures were also buried together. And with his last cultivation
To cover up the secret of heaven."
"So, tens of thousands of years after the ancient war, although countless people have wanted to find the location of the East China Sea Dragon Court, no one has ever succeeded."
"But... I know how to accurately find the location of the Dragon Court! As long as the real person is willing to return the Tianlong Sword and the Dragon God Flag to me, and help me ascend to the position of Dragon King of Longjiang, I am willing to help the real person find the location of the ancient Dragon Court, and set out
Among them are countless treasures accumulated by the Dragon Clan."
Ao Yu was eloquent and looked confident.
The legend of the ancestral palace of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea has been popular in the entire spiritual world for tens of thousands of years. After countless people have beautified it, the ancient Dragon Palace is a treasure house where spiritual treasures are not as good as dogs, and immortal weapons are everywhere.
However, no one who practices Buddhism would not want to take a share of the pie.
He believed Xu Junming was the same.
"Finished?"
Seeing Xu Junming's calm expression, Ao Yu felt a little nervous.
"It's impossible for him not to be moved. The calmness is just a pretense."
"yes!"
Xu Junming waved his hand, and along with an irresistible wave, Ao Yu was involuntarily swept up and flew out of the waterside pavilion.
"Deng, Deng, Deng", he took a few steps back until he didn't fall to the ground.
"Do you think you can negotiate terms with me in a grand manner just by virtue of being able to go to the Ancient Dragon Palace? The reason why I won't kill you is because although you have resentment, you still have great merits. Otherwise, I will behead you and get out.
Bar!"
Ao Yu clenched her fists, with hatred in her eyes.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and bowed.
"Thank you so much for not killing me, Ao Yu. I will retire."
At this moment in the room, Xu Huang, dressed in a white dress, walked out of the side room.
"Master, Ao Yu has a fierce look on his face. If he ignores it, I'm afraid there will be disaster in the future."
"That's why I left him to you!" Xu Junming said calmly.
Xu Huang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Huang'er understands, I'm going to kill him right now."
"Go ahead."
"Disciple, please resign!"
Xu Huang reincarnated and flew out.
Xu Junming's eyes were cold. Although there were many good demons in the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe, they were only a handful. This time he came to participate in the Dragon Palace Fairy. In addition to broadening his horizons, his intention was to completely eradicate the most powerful group of demons in the Longjiang River.
The strength of the demon clan can earn a lot of merit for oneself.
At the beginning, the Longjiang Shui Tribe treated him with great respect, but he was still a little worried about taking action. Now that Ao Kun had colluded with Cihang and wanted to take his life, there was nothing to say.
kill!
With a slight movement of his fingers, more than a dozen streams of light flew out of his sleeves and flew straight towards the Dragon Palace.
In an instant, the entire Dragon Palace was boiling.
"Who are you? Dare to kill people in my Dragon Palace? Why don't you just surrender and arrest them...!"
Before a dragon could finish speaking, he was cut in half by a powerful sword light.
Before the body fell, it was swallowed by a strong force and was put into the gourd.
The puppet Qin Demon, holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword, is heading towards the next target.
'boom…!'
The endless ice tide rushed forward overwhelmingly.
As long as it is enveloped by it, everything is frozen.
The strong cold air forced Ao Yu to retreat continuously.
With an ugly expression on his face, he knew that he was no match for Xu Huang, so he fought back and went straight to Ye Guyun.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, help!"
Ye Guyun saw the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, looking at Xu Huang who was riding the cold wave and surrounded by ice aura.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, what does this mean?"
"Teacher has an order to kill Ao Yu."
Xu Huang said coldly.
"Brother Ye Dao, Xu Junming is greedy for the treasures of our Dragon Clan and wants to destroy our Longjiang Shui Clan and seize my treasures. Please ask the Xuanjing Division to save my life for the sake of our long-standing friendship!" Ao Yu
Said quickly.
Ye Guyun's expression changed, "Is this the case with fellow Taoist Xu Huang?"
"Hmph. Ao Shen, the ninth prince of the Longjiang Shui Tribe, was raped and kidnapped by our master. He was caught by our master and beheaded on the spot. And the Dragon King Ao Kun wanted to avenge his son and murdered our master, but he was not strong enough and was beheaded by our master on the spot. Now. Now
The two sides are already at odds with each other, if Daoyou Ye doesn't want to die here, it's best not to get involved."
Ye Guyun's pupils shrank.
"Fellow Daoist Xu killed Ao Kun!"
"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't listen to her nonsense, these are all excuses made up by Xu Junming!" Ao Yu said quickly.
Ye Guyun took a deep breath, "May I ask where Fellow Daoist Xu is?"
"My mentor is here...!"
Before Xu Huang finished speaking, he felt an extremely majestic momentum being released, and the tyranny contained in it was earth-shattering.
The entire Dragon Palace is shrouded in it.
"Today, I, Xu Junming, want to destroy the Longjiang Shui Tribe. I will kill all the demons with resentment! Anyone who helps the demons will be my enemy, so I will kill them too!"
The sound was so loud that everyone heard it, and their faces suddenly changed.
Ao Yu's face turned pale. Seeing more and more Dragon Palace guests gathering, Ao Yu shouted desperately: "Xu Junming, you are greedy for the treasures of my Dragon Palace and want to destroy our Longjiang Aquatic Tribe. I, Ao Yu, will never give up on you."
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Xu Huang urged the Donghua Fan.
The mighty ice energy was like a rolling ocean tide, overwhelmingly crushing towards Ao Yu.
Ye Guyun moved his fingers, with hesitation on his face, but finally sighed and did not take action again.
Ao Yu urged a sea-blue flag in her hand and waved it suddenly. The sound of water surged and turned into a mighty water dragon, heading straight towards the cold air.
As soon as the two sides touched, Ao Yu's water flow was instantly frozen.
The Donghua Fan is a top-notch spiritual treasure that Xu Junming spent more than ten years collecting and cultivating from the endless cold air in the eyes of the North Sea. It is powerful and wonderful.
"Damn it!"
After cursing secretly, he activated the Lingbao and ran away quickly.
Shouting as he walked.
"Everyone, I, the Longjiang Shui Tribe, have been friends with you for many years. How can you bear to watch Xu Junming abuse you and not lend a helping hand? How can you dare to call yourself the righteous way?!"
"Amitabha!"
The mighty golden Buddha light blocked the ice aura of the Donghua Fan.
Dozens of spiritual lights shot out, protecting Ao Yu.
"Master Xingkong also wants to interfere in our grudges with the Longjiang Shui Tribe?" Xu Huang said coldly.
After putting his palms together and saying the Buddha's name, the monk Xinkong lowered his eyebrows.
"The old monk didn't want to be implicated in the cause and effect, but because of my compassion as a Buddhist, boundless killings would come to this place of the Dragon Palace. Although the old monk was left with a broken body, he had to take action. I also ask fellow Taoist Xu Huang and Zhenren Chongshan to stop temporarily.
Wrath of Thunder. The original work of Old Monk makes peace with the old man and makes up for the cause and effect for both parties."
Just as Xu Huang was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
Not just her, but everyone present's expressions changed.
In the sky above the Dragon Palace, rapids surged and the sound of water was loud.
Along with the water flowing like a river and an ocean, a giant god with a height of 1,000 feet, twelve heads, thousands of arms stretched out from behind, muscles all over his body, and an astonishing momentum, condensed and took shape.
"What an amazing spirit!"
The old monk Xingkong was shocked.
Twelve pairs, twenty-four eyes.
The old monk Xinkong instantly felt a strong pressure coming over him, and it seemed that it was difficult to breathe for a while.
Not only him, but also the people next to him who wanted to protect Ao Yu.
"Amitabha Divine Palm!"
Monk Xinkong's face changed drastically, and with a burst of magic power, a golden lotus flew out from the Baihui point on the top of his head, shrouding him in a dense light.
'Boom boom...!'
Accompanied by the thunderous sound of breaking wind, countless giant palms measuring hundreds of feet in size were struck down like lightning.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down and the rivers stopped flowing!
Thousands of giant palms struck down, and the place where the Dragon Palace was located was completely reduced to ruins.
A large pit dozens of miles wide and ten miles deep took its place.
The tens of thousands of demon troops stationed in the Dragon Palace, as well as those who took action to protect Ao Yu, except for their merits and deeds, such as Monk Xingkong, the rest were turned into meat by Xu Junming.
Witnessing this destructive scene, looking at the gigantic figure that was thousands of feet tall and as if it were an ancient giant, those who did not take action secretly swallowed their saliva and were deeply glad that they did not get carried away for a moment.
"Wow…!"
A mouthful of light golden blood spurted out. Monk Xinkong looked at the golden lotus of mercy, his life treasure, with a slightly narrowed breath, and his heart ached.
I don't know how long it will take to recover from such an injury.
But looking at that astonishing soul and recalling the overwhelming giant palm, even if he wanted to regain his position, he was unable to do so.
After putting away the Taoist method, Xu Junming waved his hand and was trapped in the middle by Yimeng Huangliang. The violently churning river water was instantly taken away by him.
If it hadn't been protected by this spiritual treasure just now, the churning river would have flooded and flooded both sides of the river for hundreds of miles. He didn't want to cause such a big cause and effect.
"Huang'er?"
Xu Huang quickly bowed and saluted.
"Master!"
"I'll leave this to you. After you're done with it, come back and report back to me!"
"yes!"
Xu Junming's heart moved, and the giant god incarnated by Yuan Shen suddenly turned into a stream of light, shocking the sky, and flew straight towards Zhongzhou City, thousands of miles away.
It was only then that the remaining people who participated in the Dragon Palace Immortals Association breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, your master's cultivation is truly earth-shattering!"
The white-haired fairy Yunmei said with a hint of fear in her admiration.
The overwhelming giant palm just now was really scary.
Its astonishing power can turn even a giant mountain into flat ground.
"My master's cultivation is naturally the best in the world!"
Xu Huang's face showed pride.
But soon a coldness replaced it, looking at those people who were seriously injured by the master but not dead.
"If you still plan to stand out, then fight with me."
Looking at the powerful Xu Huang who controlled the ice energy, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one responded.
They were all beaten by Xu Junming's infinite palm just now and lost the courage to provoke.
As for helping Ao Yu before, he just wanted to intervene in this conflict to see if he could get some benefits from it.
Now that the plan has failed, no one is willing to take the risk of morality and take action again.
"Wha...!"
A ray of light flew up and headed straight into the distance.
Every time there was one, there were two, and slowly all the Nascent Soul monks present flew away.
Only Ye Guyun, Yunmei and Monk Xinkong are left here.
"Sister, if you have time, go to my Wuding Island and spend a few days. I will treat you kindly, sister," Yunmei said with a smile.
"Sister, please be at ease. If you have time tomorrow, I will go and bother you."
"Then sister will leave first."
Yunmei smiled, looked at the ruins in front of her, and sighed inwardly.
The Longjiang Aquatic Tribe, which was once famous and existed for tens of thousands of years, was just wiped out.
After she left, Ye Guyun pursed his lips, and the words turned into a long sigh.
"Why this!"
He also left.
"Master Xinkong, what about you?"
"Amitabha, please tell me, almsgiver, don't forget to refine the treasure for me at White Horse Temple."
Xu Huang originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but changed his words when he reached his lips.
"Master, since you thought of asking my master to refine treasures for you at White Horse Temple, why did you stop him just now?"
"Amitabha, the old monk just doesn't want to kill more people."
After saying that, he clasped his palms together, and his figure slowly faded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing his retreating light, Xu Huang snorted coldly.
"This old monk is such a flexible and flexible person. No wonder he can take the position of head of the White Horse Temple Buddhist Temple."
I saw all these people leaving.
Xu Huang urged the Donghua Fan, and along with a violent wave, countless remains of the Dragon Palace were put away by it.
Although these things are of little use to her, they are also spiritual materials for practicing, and they are rich in spiritual energy. They are indeed the best for practicing her own Dharma Realm.