As soon as the words fell.

Dai Zong shook, as if the mountain soul of this mountain was roaring, and vaguely, you could see that on the top of Mount Tai, an illusory giant standing up to the sky opened its arms and stood up in the sky.

Every rock trembled, and a wild and fierce swept away.

Collapse and devastation!

Li Bai laid down the sword array with his hand, protected the stone tower under his feet, his eyes were bright, and he directly looked through this infinite vision, looking at the field, Huang Hong's figure seemed to be independent in the world.

He raised his hand, pressed the Long Yuan Sword lightly, and pressed it steadily into the mountain under his feet, and in the next moment, he pulled it out with a force, almost like pulling Mount Tai.

In an instant, the sword qi was like a long river.

Endless vast sword intents converged from all directions, hundreds of rivers returned to the sea, and the great rivers were surging.

At this moment, the gravel and rubble are the sword, the snow flakes that are stirred up are the sword, the colorless ripples in the air are the sword, the leaves, grass and trees are the sword, the vast Mount Tai, and the vast universe are all swords!

Pei Min stared at this scene, his expression was slightly amazed, his eyes drooped slightly, and the sword blade in his hand swept, seemingly just resisting the advancing sword intent, but in fact, there was another vigorous sword aura.

The sword intent of the Heavenly Sword became more and more powerful.

Mount Tai since ancient times, is the only one of the five mountains, the heritage of this mountain is not only in its majesty, but also in the suppression of a dragon vein node in China, is the place of luck.

And at this moment, Taishan's mountain soul was called by Huang Hong's Heavenly Sword Technique, turning into a wild giant, and while roaring, a dragon roar was heard from afar, which seemed to be in harmony with it, and the drums sounded in unison.

In an instant, a four-legged and five-clawed cyan dragon with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger slowly raised its head, it hovered behind the mountain soul giant, teeth and claws, a pair of amber eyes, without the slightest emotion.

The onlookers of the martial arts powerhouses were like being hit hard, and they all farted and urinated.

Green Dragon?!

A heavy coercion swept through.

Only then did they suddenly think of a rumor: Dongyue Taishan is also the dwelling place of Dongfang Yimu Qinglong.

"Could it be that the real dragon, which is rare to see in thousands of years, really reappeared in the world?"

Huang Hong flew up, stepped on the shoulder of the Mountain Soul Giant, and said softly: "Pei Gong, if you can't support it, just admit defeat." This sword, Huang has thought about it all his life, and it can be called the pinnacle of the sword, defeated under this sword, the swordsman of the world, who will feel wronged?"

Pei Min chuckled lightly, didn't say anything, just continued to brew the sword intent in his chest, the sword intent of the heavenly sword had already occupied all directions, blowing his sleeves fluttering, under this heavenly sword, he seemed to be just like an ant.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs.

No matter how noble you are in the world, whether you are a martial arts immortal, or an emperor of the dynasty, under the will of heaven, you are all ants!

"The sword qi has long and short, but the sword intent in my chest is endless. ”

He stretched out his hand: "Huang Hong, you only know that the will of heaven is like a sword, but you don't know that there is a saying that man will conquer the sky!"

At this moment, the sword intent in his body finally couldn't be suppressed and exploded.

Huang Hong opened his hand, and the sword intent of the four directions converged, turned into a vast ocean, and injected it into his hand: "Pei Gong, don't be too persistent, manpower is exhausted, even if you become a god, you can't compete with the will of heaven like a sword to cut the common people." ”

The Heavenly Sword is finally completed!

Huang Hong lifted the Longyuan Sword upside down, and the sword body was surrounded by a looming air current, which seemed ordinary, but as long as he was not a fool, he knew that the sword intent of all things just now had already been condensed here.

He swung his sword and rose up, and the vision of the green dragon instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and merged into it.

"My sword is called Long Yuan, so this sword is the Hidden Dragon Abyss. ”

Li Baixin felt something, and faintly captured the advanced direction of the Heavenly Sword that he only thought was the means of "the unity of human and sword, and the Yuan Infant Sword", this green dragon was just an illusory thing, but the power was real.

All mountains, rivers and rivers can be swords!

What kind of courage is this?

Heavenly Sword, that's how it should be!

Someone sighed: "It seems that the first sword in the world must have fallen into the hands of Huang Hong, the sword of this heaven." ”

No one thinks that Pei Min is weak, but in the face of this Heavenly Sword Sword Intent that only exists in legends, who else in this world can compete with it except for those few people in the legend?

A legend is a legend, an epic is an epic, and it will eventually fade with time.

However, what about that myth?

Heavenly Sword, at this moment, is a myth that never fades in the martial arts.

......

Jixia Secret Realm, Gensokyo

Zhuang Zhou was rarely awake, grabbed his own kun, and stuffed it into its big mouth, which were all dream fragments, which were very good snacks for the kun he raised.

However, no matter how delicious it is, it is impossible to eat it forever.

After a while, Kun shook his head and tail, and began to dodge desperately.

Kun: "Boom. ”

The fat rabbit looked at this scene, silent like a cicada, and his ears drooped like an antenna, and his fat body lay on the ground, jumping directly from here into the abyss and drifting away.

Slip away, farewell!

Zhuang Zhou looked at the desperately struggling Kun, frowned, but after a while, he still raised his hand and let it grow two wings, flickering, and flying away like a butterfly.

The master, who had just come back from going out, was surprised: "Why did you have the heart to toss your kun today?"

Zhuang Zhou scratched the head of the sea in the color of the green prairie, and said in a daze: "I had a dream, and there was a voice in the dream that kept playing on a loop, saying that the beginning of a kun, the upgrade all depends on swallowing, and there are also bone kun, whale kun, and Dao realm Kun Shenma...... If you think about it, that's the Dao I've been pursuing, so I want to try to see if I can cultivate it into a so-called Dao Realm Kun, but for now, ....... I think I might have a fake kun. ”

Kun shook his head and waged his tail: "Phew! I may have a fake master!"

......

The secret realm of Jixia, the Valley of the Dragon

The last true dragon in the world looked down at the cyan dragon that had come to make the pilgrimage in front of him.

Its white body is as white as jade, looming in the clouds and mist, with two horns on its head, four legs under its abdomen, five claws on each foot, a beard next to its mouth, and reverse scales under its throat.

This is not an illusory green dragon called by Huang Hong, but a real dragon, a terrifying boss who fights with the gods.

The cyan dragon trembled, entrenched in the valley, and its behemoth body was hundreds of zhang, and a crisp female voice came out: "Lord Zhenlong, my Jiao clan has suffered for many years, and you should also come out to administer justice for us." ”

The white dragon opened his eyelids disdainfully, revealing golden eyes: "A mere dragon, it is a great creation to let you see my face, what else do you dare to ask?"

Qingjiao lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "But, are you really willing?"

"Hehe, the little loach that only dared to spin in the rivers and lakes in the past has also become the god of the sea, since he has become a god, he should have the appearance of a god, so why come to my lair to meet him?"

As a true dragon, he once ruled the people of Jiao for a long time, but the genus of Jiaolong can not all belong to it, and the people of Jiao, even in ancient times, belong to the kind of royal relatives who have the blood of the true dragon, and ordinary Jiao...... For the white dragon, it is like a pariah ant.

In ancient times, ordinary dragons were not welcomed at all, and there were often anecdotes of dragons making waves, being skinned and cramped by immortals, and killed.

So the white dragon doesn't want to care about this matter at all, in the world, those dragons who have transformed from scales, insects, fish and beasts are all dead, she won't raise her eyes, she only wants to know one thing now - why hasn't her stomach moved yet?

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