I don't know when.

The monk was already cross-legged and sat down to speak.

At this moment, he completely put away and began to hang his son, with a divine light,

"You just nodded, and you have already used this Tang Long to tear up a heavenly machine, so I will follow this heavenly opportunity and say it, and I can't leak anything. ”

"In all dynasties, after the emperor ascended the throne, they all called themselves the Son of Heaven, and they were indeed the Son of Heaven. ”

"After ascending the throne, the first thing the Son of Heaven did was to send people to cut off the dragon vein, such as Zhao Gao thousands of years ago, and Liu Bowen broke the dragon tribulation hundreds of years ago. ”

"After thousands of years of fighting in the beacon fire, and after dozens of generations of the so-called Son of Heaven, my Central Plains dragon veins are either permanently asleep like Longhu Mountain, or, like Xishu, all the veins have been beheaded, and the dragon has been cut into a severed head python. ”

"Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven. ”

The monk looked at Chu Feng with his eyes level, and paused for a long time: "Except for the first generation of Yanhuang Ancestor, he never called himself the 'Son of Heaven', and the successive generations of the Son of Heaven all acted for the heavens. ”

"The sky is going to ......" Halfway through, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sound of shouting was dejected.

The monk suddenly paused, looked at the sky, seemed to be sarcastic, and self-deprecating, and said: "The heavens are ruthless, and all things are used as dogs, which is actually fake." ”

The monk stared at Chu Feng, but he didn't know why, Chu Feng always felt that he was not looking at himself: "The heavens are affectionate, they will also be greedy and competent, they will enjoy incense, of course, they will tremble and be afraid, in the final analysis, they ...... Afraid of dragons. ”

"I'm especially afraid of the dragon ancestor ten thousand years ago, Ying Long. ”

"Ying Long Jiuyu, born with the sky, pass the sword to Xuanyuan, pass the bell to Shennong, pass the qin to Fuxi, help the human race to kill the demon god, open the peace of the world, and bless the world, can ...... God is afraid of it, so it still dies unjustly after all. ”

The peace was originally determined by the general, and the general was not allowed to enjoy the peace.

Eternal and unchanging.

Whether it is God or the Son of Heaven, they will be perfect in the practice of 'unloading the mill and killing the donkey'.

"But ......"

The monk laughed: "How can Ying Long die so easily? Five thousand years ago, the Supreme Dragon Ancestor, even if he was pitted into the Yellow Spring of the Underworld, did not die, and he was killed back to the sky, and the killing turned the world upside down. ”

"Yes, the world is turned upside down, which literally means, the heavens are ......" The monk pointed to the sky with one hand, and then pointed to the ground again: "On that day, he was beaten to the ground by Ying Long." ”

"That day can be called the twilight of the gods. ”

"And that imperial power is what Ying Long used to seal them. ”

"Now, thousands of years later, there are people who want to make a comeback. The monk looked back at the west and looked at the dragon and tiger thousands of miles away: "Therefore, once the sword is drawn, the people will live for a hundred years...... The Nine Realms fade into the mortal, enter the Dao to build the foundation, knot the Dan fruits, cut the Dao and ascend to the immortals, the Nine Emperors, you have to hurry up. ”

This time.

When the monk called the Nine Emperors, he did not add the word 'descendants' after it.

Said for a long time.

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

Although I already know the general idea, if I dig into it carefully and chew the words, I will have more doubts.

Before he could ask, there was a clicking sound in the air.

Chu Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw that a fragment fell off the monk's face like a magnetic tile shattering.

"You ......"

"Oh, even if it's a seal, the aftermath of God is still there, and the poor monk has leaked too many heavenly secrets. The monk picked up the fragment and wanted to put it back on his face, but as soon as he exerted his strength, there was a click, and the sound of shattering kept coming,

On the monk's face, there are more and more fragments.

"It's over, it's over. ”

Jizo King Bodhisattva laughed.

"Hey. Rao is Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, obviously a little worried.

"Don't worry about the poor monk," the monk shook his head: "I didn't help the donor, but I just gave my daughter a favor." ”

Chu Feng thought about it carefully, and then remembered the little girl on his forehead who had been planted with the Nine Imperial Seals.

The Buddha wishes.

He guessed that the little girl had something to do with Buddhism, but he never expected it...... Is it the daughter of this Jizo King Bodhisattva?

Click, click.

On the monk's face, there were already many cracks.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked around.

When he opened his mouth, the Zen sound was melodious, spitting out bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the great compassion mantra spread melodiously throughout the entire mountain range.

It seems that it appeases the spirits.

"The dragon kings of Xishu...... After tens of millions of years, the dragon ancestor should return to the dragon, but it is still a little weak, and the dragon kings ...... But who else can protect Emperor Ying and fight with God?"

The voice spread all over the mountains and rivers.

Chu Feng looked around and gently pulled his fists up.

Nervousness for no reason.

All around, there was no movement.

Wait another ten minutes, countless mountains and rivers, and there is still no response.

No dragon answers.

The monk looked compassionate.

At that time, the rift had spread all over the face, and even continued to spread to the body.

"The poor monk knows that for thousands of years, the qi of the dragon kings has been greatly dissipated, and even if they want to fight, they have enough spare strength......

"Moreover, now that the new king is weak, this battle may indeed be lost again. ”

When the monk stared, he spoke again: "I don't want you to fight, but what other vein is there that is willing to share his luck and shelter him??"

One more word.

A noisy wind swept by, birds and beasts flew away, and there was no life around.

Click, click, click.

The monk laughed, with compassion and even a hint of mockery.

"You don't have to pretend to be dead, I am the king of Jizo, taking care of the reincarnation of the underworld, whether you are alive or dead, monk, can I not know??"

"Shudi Hundred Dragons, is it possible, has really been smoothed out by the years, and has smoothed out the fighting spirit, and now even your king returns, you don't dare to fight with him?

The monk smiled, with sarcasm and anger.

No wonder Shu has not been out of the royal family for thousands of years.

These dragon veins either pretend to be dead or simply don't make a sound.

It's like the dragon of Tangshan under his feet, he can still jump just now, why is it that he hasn't said a word until now?

"Count yourself a bullshit dragon, you can only be counted as a python!"

"Don't talk about war, don't even dare to say hello? Don't forget that you can survive for thousands of years, or because of your king! If it wasn't for the protection of you, he would die?

Heaven and earth are silent, and there is still no response.

"In vain, this Ying Long died generously in order to protect you, and in vain these nine royal descendants, when they entered Shu, they shed tears for you, and those tears were simply in vain!"

The monk was angry, hating iron and not steel.

Click.

He looked down blankly, at his hands, and then at his bare soles, which were already scarred.

After a long pause, he laughed.

"Hey, monk, don't say it!" Chu Feng shouted.

Where can't you see it?

This Jizo King said too much heavenly opportunity, and when he was wrathed by the heavens, he said a word, and there were more fragments on his body.

Rao is Chu Feng was a little anxious: "Don't worry, you also said it, I am Ying Long, even if I don't need their protection, I can draw my sword on my own!"

The monk raised his hand and motioned for Chu Feng not to move, then turned his head and roared angrily around: "This king belongs to the Buddhist sect, and he is controlled by the Heavenly Dao, so he dares to act against the Heavenly Dao...... For the sake of the common people in the world, why not help him on a journey?"

"In the eyes of this king, you wait...... It's not worthy of being called a dragon, it's just a group of ants and earthworms, cowardly!"

When he finally spoke, his body shattered and fell like ceramic.

From the feet to the body, it slowly turns into powder.

The monk squinted, covered in golden light: "Jizo King Bodhisattva, laughing at a hundred dragons is not a husband!"

When the fragments fell as hard as they could, and King Jizo had only one eye left, those eyes suddenly bent.

Revealed, a smile that had not been seen in a long time.

"Fart!"

At the same time, far away in the northwest of Shu, at the entrance of the Shu Road, at the Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion, a dragon roared, from far and near, shaking the heavens and the earth: "We only have the reverse scales left, and if you smoke it, you will die forever, the Tang dragon under your feet, that's it, how do you let the dead dragon respond?"

Is that......

The sword gate is closed, and the sword pavilion is in the same vein!

The headless python looked at Chu Feng from afar, lowered his head,

"Sword Pavilion Holy Dragon Bloodline, see King Ying,"

Then, without hesitation, the holy dragon pulled out the qi of his whole body, and pulled out a golden scale, and in an instant, the qi of his whole body quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, as he said, if you pull out the reverse scales, you will die.

But the huge dragon body has no regrets: "Wang, you may not know, I have been waiting for a hundred veins, and I have been waiting for this day for too long, just waiting for you to come back." ”

"The reason why I didn't respond...... is also selfish, I want to accompany you for a while, even if it is an extra moment or three minutes...... That's fine. ”

They know checkmate.

So before I die, I want to accompany the one who fought in the past...... Emperor.

As he spoke, he suddenly straightened up.

"I am the right man to die, and I wish to protect the new king!"

Roar –

The roar of the dragon suddenly came from the south.

"I am a vein of Emei, and I will prove with death and protect the new king!" spoke in a female voice, with generosity and calmness.

"I am a vein of Qingcheng, and I will protect the new king with death!"

Instantly.

In all directions, the voices came and went, and between the words, they were all calm and gratified.

There was a thunderclap in the sky.

However, under the sky, a hundred dragons roared, and they were not afraid.

None of them, be in awe!

"Who said Bailong is not a husband?"

Hundreds of golden scales, turned into a stream of luck, poured into Chu Feng's body, poured into, that dantian lake pool.

At the same time, Chu Feng didn't know when he had already hung golden velvet armor on his body.

The kamikaze is awe-inspiring.

And on top of the golden velvet armor,

It is no longer the hornless Jiao or the four-clawed dragon that is engraved.

Five-clawed, golden-winged.

The eye of the holy dragon looks down on the world.

It's really like the Dragon Emperor...... The overlord of heaven and earth, Ying Long.

At the top of the Tangmen Zhongding, Chu Feng closed his eyes,

Behind him, the golden phantom moved like that.

However.

Chu Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the phantom, breaking this pattern.

One big and one small,

For the first time, it was so out of sync.

"I'm not you. Chu Feng frowned.

The phantom magic image behind him was silent for a long time.

"But I'm you. Nodding at Chu Feng, he shook his head again, turned into a golden mang, and returned to the depths of his mind, the Nine Imperial Divine Stones.

Suddenly, sitting on the ground, Chu Feng squinted, and suddenly raised his hand to wipe his eyes: "Today's wind is a bit strong." ”

I don't know when, the birds and beasts around gradually flew back.

And Chu Feng's eyes, turned golden, stood on the top of Tang Mountain, looking around the entire land of Western Shu, those Shu Dao.

In the entire Xishu, there are hundreds of dragon veins...... is really generous and calm, and no one is willing to live.

The land of Xishu.

Hundreds of dragons offer armor to protect the new king.

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