In order to help the sea dragon, the price paid by happiness is quite tragic.

The seven orifices were bleeding, the shirt was shattered, the tiger's mouth could not withstand the shock and explosion of the dragon spear, and the whole body was covered with very shallow wounds, and at the same time, it was inevitable to inhale a certain amount of chaotic dragon qi, and the energy flow of the air pockets in the body was stirred up.

When the Nine Songs Dragon Soul in the air completely dissipated, Zhao Hai could truly complete the unity of the divine soul, and the joy finally couldn't support it and slowly fell down.

Airplanes......

The inevitable chorus of heaven and earth mixed with the piercing dragon roar came from all directions, wave after wave, constantly baptizing the eardrums of the creatures in the independent space of the Forgotten Land.

The Sea Dragon Spear swept across the wind, the phantom seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and after a ferocious sweep, the air was full of traces of ice-blue energy.

The phantom of the big gun kept stirring in the air, the clouds broke up, like a gentle marshmallow constantly breaking and reorganizing in the sky, and this gun showed signs of uncontrolled rampage.

And Zhao Hai, who had been sitting in the pool without moving a single bit, finally moved, reached out and held the body of the big gun, and the phantom expanded several times before completely exploding above his head, as if he was making a final struggle.

However, the influence of the ancient true dragon had not completely disappeared, and countless bubbles suddenly began to rise on the surface of the sea of the Forgotten Sea several kilometers beside him, and the huge bubbles continued to crack, as if the netherworld fire had completely boiled this sea area, and the water tribes in the sea revealed their huge bodies one after another, and the restless writhing flesh revealed a huge uneasiness.

Boom!

The first bubble exploded, bringing up a handful of water several meters high.

Sensing the change in the sea water beside him, Zhao Hai glanced over.

In just a glance, the body of the strange fish that jumped high with the splash directly turned into blood mist and fell back into the water, leaving nothing but a red color.

Zhao Hai held the gun in his right hand, and his left hand hugged the joy of fainting, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Gu Zhenlong is alive, and I am happy to add another big help!

But at this time, the joy was gone, and the young monk appeared in front of him again.

"How's it going?"

This kind of ideological direct dialogue made Happy a little at a loss, and the monk's attitude was very strange, and it seemed to ...... Is there always a sense of not wanting to be happy to inherit?

Happy was still the bloody appearance at this time, stretched out his hand and pulled it twice in front of him, his hands were full of greasy touch, he always stared at Yan Ling's eyes, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Don't look at me like that, Gu Zhenlong is here, this is far beyond my expectations. Yan Ling showed a sigh of relief for the first time, although he didn't move, there was a faint uneasiness in the momentum that naturally emanated from his body.

The trapped dragon lock left at the beginning was not so much a means for the dragon clan to protect themselves, but a shackle given to the dragon clan by Haotian.

Do you think it's really the dragons who sealed themselves to save their lives?

Whoever believes is stupid.

It's just a means to maintain balance, it's been in existence for a long time, the dragon clan has lost everything, and the ability to spread false rumors among humans is smacking, this past, too few people know the truth.

At least the half-sized man in front of him didn't know the true meaning of the existence of the trapped dragon lock, and shattering it by mistake was the origin of the chaos of the times.

Yan Ling's eyes softened when he looked at him happily.

He is the heir chosen by the power of will, which in itself only represents his excellence, or rather, the child's huge potential is recognized by the will, but this recognition is still a bit one-sided in front of other things he has done.

No matter how strong a human being is, can he really stir up the storm in the Three Realms?

But all kinds of signs continue to emerge that indicate that this impossible situation is gradually unfolding, and there are too many uncertainties in this generation of human race.

Yan Ling held a hand with a trace of Haotian's will in his palm.

You...... Really in favor?

Yan Ling was a little confused, but in Xingxing's eyes, the other party's expression did not change in the slightest.

Happy and entangled for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

"Really thought about it?" Yan Ling's eyebrows and eyes were a little depressed, his delicate mouth moved lightly, and his fair face had a layer of solemnity.

I'm even more puzzled, what kind of attitude do you have? I nodded, why did I keep asking?

Shook his fist, although it is only ideology, but the growth of strength is real, go out now, maybe you can't win the Demon Venerable, but in the face of other heavenly demons, even if the other party has a great advantage in numbers, but you can't beat it...... It shouldn't be a big problem.

But why, the fire in his heart will continue to smoke with the questioning of the spirit?

"I need strength. "No matter who you are facing, the idea of happiness has never changed, maybe the inheritance of will power is not simple, and there may be a huge price, but happiness has never flinched, aside from the influence of many practical factors, happiness itself does not have a big view of the inevitable catastrophe, but there are some doubts.

"Why do you have to deal with this mortal calamity?"

Asking this way, there is a kind of ingenious meaning, the spirit of words represents the power of will itself, and this young monk seems to be a doppelganger of the Jizo Bodhisattva, the right to speak is heavier, and it is meaningless to cover it up again and again in front of him, it is better to pour out all the thoughts in his heart directly, in case ....... Does the other party have a way?

I was glad that this ridiculous idea came and went quickly, and it was broken by the other party in just a moment.

"Will power should not have appeared in the human world, and now if you want to take it away, you must exchange it for something,"

This is very blunt, but the real problem is that the need is happy, and in the face of the unbalanced supply and demand relationship, the party with demand has no right to speak.

Yan Ling's eyes changed several times with a happy expression, he wanted to speak, but for some reason, he finally held back, and Yan Ling explained directly.

"This is part of the law, and the beings of the Three Realms all need to follow the law. ”

After the second half of the sentence was finished, I was happy and felt much more comfortable, and the other party took the initiative to pass the steps, and if I didn't go down, I was a little unsure of lifting, but the joy of the temper was a little axial at this time, but I couldn't figure it out.

"If the law is fair and just, why is it only used to restrict the lower planes? What about the new gods? Could it be that they are heavenly gods, and the superiority of the level can directly step out of the circle of the law?"

In fact, Happy understands very well that the human race, as a creature of the lower plane, does not have much right to speak, and is more limited by following the law, but in the face of all kinds of injustices, especially after Happy stepped into the cultivation world, there were some questions that he couldn't understand that were originally pointed at the new god, which made him feel very unbalanced.

"As I said, all beings in the Three Realms must follow the restrictions of the law. Yan Ling's tone was a little heavier, and he felt happy anger.

"Is it fair that the middle plane can wantonly destroy the lower plane for personal gain? Is it fair that the human race rebels for its own survival?

Happy was a little aggressive, he knew that his tone was not right at this time, and the object he was facing was even more wrong, but he had been sensible for too long, and as a young man who had just turned twenty, he occasionally needed to vent to balance the gradually swollen anger trough.

Yan Ling didn't speak again, just looked at him happily in a daze.

"The Terrans have done it all for justice!" said happily, stiffening his neck.

The other party is the master of the power of will, and the existence of this one, to a certain extent, has transcended the existence of the law, this is a happy guess, if not, Haotian will allow the existence of a force that can destroy the balance of the plane?

In Yan Ling's view, this kind of temptation is a bit petty, and at this time, he will say this, Yan Ling is not surprised at all, he chuckled, and the Buddha's voice was transmitted with a thick scripture energy.

"Justice, then, I ask you, what is justice?"

I opened my mouth happily, but suddenly there was an embarrassment that I didn't know what to say when the words came to my mouth.

Then let me tell you, the justice in your eyes is the interests of the human race, standing at the highest point of the race, mixing your selfishness with the interests of the race, this is the justice in your mouth. ”

Without giving Happy a chance to refute, Yan Ling continued, "In the Three Realms, there has never been a definition of the plane level, this is all imagined by your human race, and the human world does not mean that it only belongs to human beings, except for the three worlds, it is common to all living beings, and if the power level is not reached, you can only circle in the world on your own side, who can you complain about?"

"The righteousness in your mouth is only for your own selfish interests. ”