Thousands of years ago, the Terrans were forced to languish in a bitter cold land.

The sages of the Terrans would use some wood that had been burned more than half of the branches to record trivial things in their respective territories.

I don't know when this tradition began, but it has continued.

Back then, in the territory of the Xu tribe, when the elder handed over the power in his hand to Hua Xu, who was only eight years old at the time, what he handed over was the half of the black wood in Hua Xu's hand at this moment.

Sketch the picture, understate.

Hua Xu was surrounded by no one around the blood mist, drawing out one after another natural but simple images.

Those dark shadows, walking or gathering, some chasing the snow deer with wooden spears, some whispering their skills.

Haoran's aura gradually suppressed the blood mist, and the dragon's huge body gradually became clear in everyone's eyes at this moment.

Beneath the huge dragon head, pieces of clearly separated scale armor attached to it, and at the forefront, two newborn dragon claws shone brightly.

Hou Qing and several other human races, who were relatively close to Dragon King City, saw that in the position of the dragon's abdomen, in addition to the two claws that seemed a little abrupt, there was also a bulge that had gradually become obvious.

It was as if something was poking out of that place.

Hua Xu was still continuing, and Chi Jiuli on the opposite side also seemed to understand something after seeing this scene.

took out a black wood from his bosom that was exactly the same as Hua Xu's hand, and began to sketch it on the side of the dragon.

Thunder fell.

This time, it didn't go so well.

The mighty thunder, after encountering those black shadows that seemed to be like clouds of smoke, suddenly surged out in all directions, and finally did not fall on the dragon.

The dragon who was originally exempted from the bombardment of heavenly thunder seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain at this moment, and a high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Hua Xu and Chi Jiuli could see clearly, and the protrusion of the dragon's abdomen gradually calmed down at this moment.

To achieve the position of the Demon Emperor, the dragon must turn into a real dragon.

The dragon is determined by the number of claws, and he who accepts the heavenly thunder at this moment is to turn into dragon claws, but he doesn't want to be blocked by the two human races.

The dragon scales, which were originally shining, also began to converge at this time.

And the black silver from the hands of Hua Xu and Chi Jiuli gradually circulated.

The past of the human race for thousands of years, at this moment, under the Dragon King City, in the hands of the two human kings, reappeared here.

The figures that appeared in the dark shadows were all sages who had made great contributions to the human race in the past thousand years.

The scene at this moment is as if Tang Ming was in the blue water and cold pool in the Qingxia Academy, entering the vast starry sky and observing the sages of Dandao.

Another thunderbolt fell, and the dragon who didn't want to be caught with his hands was naturally not staying in place.

The huge body soared into the air, trying to break free from the shackles of the dark shadow.

but

Yes, this black shadow can easily divide even the heavenly thunder, let alone the dragon at this moment?

The huge body was pressed back to the ground by the black shadow, and the dragon watched as the thunder was once again divided by the black shadow.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

The dragon let out a roar, and although his violent aura could break out of the black shadow, the strange thing was that it was difficult for him to step out of this heaven and earth for half a step.

As the last heavenly thunder was divided by the black shadow, Long Ji lowered his head unwillingly.

A thousand-year-old plan, once it became a mirror.

The golden light flashed, and a huge dragon head was cut off by Hua Xu, and when the demon clan of Dragon King City saw this scene, their hearts and galls were broken.

The demon clans, who had no intention of resisting, scattered and fled.

And the demon clan, which has ruled the world for nearly a thousand years, was defeated at this moment.

Hua Xu and Chi Jiuli carried their bloody heads, and under the support of the Xu and Li tribes, they ascended to the Dragon King.

"Tweet ......"

Just as the two of them raised their dragon's head high, there was a burst of deer roaring in the distant sky.

The white shadow appeared in front of everyone through the clouds and mist, and the auspicious aura of Dao Dao fell, enveloping Hua Xu and Chi Jiu Li who were standing on a high place.

"This ......"

When Yuan Zimo saw this scene, his heart was shaken.

Unlike these ancestors, he naturally knew the rarity of this Bai Ze spirit beast, and it seemed normal for him to appear here at this time.

But Yuan Zimo understood a truth more in his heart.

One mountain does not allow two tigers!

At this moment, the Xu and Li tribes are immersed in the joy of overthrowing the rule of the demon clan, and when everyone recovers from this joy, there will be another huge battle for the deer.

Just when Xiangrui came into the world, the heavens and the earth suddenly trembled without warning.

Not only Dragon King City, but the whole world began to tremble violently, and everyone looked at each other in surprise, not knowing why.

Only Yuan Zimo and those sect disciples who have lived with him until now, their faces have changed drastically.

Because of this trembling power and scene, they were too familiar, and the familiar was a little heart-pounding.

This is not a local vibration at all, but the whole world is trembling, such a feeling, twelve years ago in the yellow sand world, under the closure of heaven and earth, deeply engraved in their bones.

And Changchuan City, which is thousands of miles away, is even more so.

The violent movement seemed to turn the entire Changchuan City over, and even Tang Ming felt palpitations.

"Childe, what's going on?!"

Han Daxiong appeared at the head of the city in an instant, and then looked at Tang Ming with a stern expression, this feeling, they were too familiar.

Tang Ming didn't answer his words, but closed his eyes slightly, and the two pole orbs and some other heaven and earth spirit treasures in his body trembled.

After a moment, Tang Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of irrepressible joy appeared on his face.

after

The few people from Feng Haobei who came over looked at Tang Ming a little uncertainly, but Tianzong seemed to have noticed something.

Tang Ming turned around and looked at the depths of the snowfield with his eyes.

"It's finally here!"

Tang Ming retracted his eyes and excitedly glanced at Feng Yubei, Lu Junfeng, Han Daxiong, Tianxing and Tianzong who were gathered on the side.

A few people in the group, except for the two guys from Bihai Academy, there are quite a few people he brought standing here.

"Brother Tang, are we going to leave here?"

Tianzong looked at Tang Ming's expression, and a trace of clarity flashed between his thoughts, and suddenly asked with some excitement.

Tang Ming nodded and looked around Changchuan City.

Ten years, Tang Ming has been extremely familiar with every grass and tree here, and it would be a lie to say that he is not nostalgic.

However, Tang Ming understood that for this world, they were just passers-by, and they had to leave after all.

Yuan Zimo, who was far away in the Thousand Miles Dragon King City, finally sensed the power of summoning when Tang Ming and the others rushed to the depths of the snow field.

Even a cold-hearted person like Yuan Zimo burst into tears in an instant after sensing that trace of summoning power.

"We can finally leave!"

Those sect disciples all looked at Yuan Zimo who was crying suspiciously, but after hearing this, they were all stunned on the spot.

In the past 12 years, they have experienced so many things that they would never have dared to think of before.

"All sect disciples, come with me!"

Yuan Zimo raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then turned into a streamer and swept towards the direction of the snow field.

After that, more than a dozen spiritual lights rose from the ground, and all the disciples of the sect followed.

Hua Xu and Chi Jiuli, who were standing on top of the Dragon King, couldn't help frowning when they saw this scene.

But before they could say anything, the auspicious aura above their heads dissipated, and Bai Ze was nowhere to be found.

......

Deep in the snowfield, there is a snow-capped mountain that is almost connected to the sky.

Because of the harsh environment, no one wants to set foot here, and naturally no one knows what is on top of this snow-capped mountain.

At this moment, this snow-capped mountain connecting the sky began to collapse without warning.

At the top of the mountain, where the sky was connected, a huge black hole appeared, and a thick yellow aura fell.

Under the oppression of the Xuanhuang Qi, even the Ten Thousand Snow Mountains that connected the sky turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

On the snow in the distance, six shadows flew towards the collapsing snow-capped mountain.

Tang Ming took the lead, landed outside the Xuanhuang Qi, and quietly watched the magical scene in front of him.

In the sky, after the Xuanhuang Qi that flowed down crushed the snow-capped mountain, it blocked in front of several people like a canopy.

"It's ...... Xuanhuang Qi?!"

Tianzong followed closely, looking at the aura hanging down in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp and said

。

"It should be, I sensed it on it......" Tianxing also said a little excitedly, but when the words fell halfway, he seemed to think of something.

What Heavenly Punishment wanted to say was that above this canopy, he sensed the same breath as the trace of Xuanhuang Qi that had fallen from the Yellow Sand World.

But he also knew that since Tang Ming's Dharma Statue could withstand the power of the closure of heaven and earth, the things involved in it might not be simple.

"Legend has it that the Xuanhuang Qi is the heaviest aura in the world, how can we pass such a vast Xuanhuang Qi?"

Lu Junfeng frowned, not to mention resisting this trace of breath, even if he was close, he felt that he was about to be overwhelmed.

"Merit, the power of merit can break through the Xuanhuang Qi!"

Tang Ming stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the canopy, a gentle white glow appeared on the surface of his body, but this white glow easily excluded the heavy Xuanhuang Qi like a mountain.

Just when several people were jumping to try, more than a dozen spiritual lights burst out in the distance, and they came in the blink of an eye.

The light fell to the ground, splashing countless pieces of snow.

Yuan Zimo looked at the six guys in front of him vigilantly, and his face no longer had the arrogance that he had when he first saw Tang Ming and them.

"The road is narrow!"

When Han Daxiong saw the comer, he immediately slashed his sword horizontally, gritted his teeth and said to Yuan Zimo.

At this time, Yuan Zimo's cultivation had reached the peak of Daoxuan, and in the past ten years, his cultivation had far exceeded his expectations.

However, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the guys from the schools in front of him.

At the beginning, Tang Ming was just the scum of the acquired realm, but in the yellow sand world, he crushed the Tianjiao of their sects to the ground.

Ten years have passed, and his cultivation has exceeded his expectations, but Yuan Zimo believes even more that it is impossible for Tang Ming and the others to stop.

"Hmph, if you want to make a move, I'll teach you!"

Yuan Zimo saw it thoroughly, but not all sect disciples were as cautious as him.

When Han Daxiong's words had just fallen, he was the last disciple of the sect who had reached the early stage of Daoxuan, and he immediately flashed forward.

In his opinion, the guy in front of him who provoked Senior Brother Yuan was just a cultivator of about the seventh level of human Xuan, and Senior Brother Yuan just didn't want to take care of such a small role.