After a day of stopping, the group continued to the south, and set foot in Bazhou again and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, all kinds of waste are thriving, and the thriving scene makes it hard to believe that this is the land that has been ravaged by the war for less than four months, and the early spring is still light snow and the snow has not stopped, and the ground is white, and the charred black soil is completely invisible. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's clear, the snow is about to stop, and I'm leaving. Standing in the south of Bazhou facing the passing sea, Ao Buregret rubbed his face and lost his mind.

"I heard that you sent Wen Zhuo of Shocking Wave City into Yuan Daoyi's white-clothed feather forest, Yuan Daoyi lost his temper, saying that he was not allowed to harm the foundation of the civil officials, and he was not a fool, so he naturally knew your intentions, but aren't you tired of this heart?" Luo Hu stood beside him and frowned to accompany him to see the scenery.

The surface of the passing sea is not wavering, and it is like a stagnant water.

"I'm worried, the Yuan family is worried, the Heavenly Dragon Realm, such a large inheritance is in my hands, I don't have the confidence to hold it steadily. After all, things are people, and they obey ...... My father, serve my three uncles, not necessarily their juniors to obey me, a new master who has no prestige, I help the martial artists of Kyushu, why not help myself? Ao Buregret smiled silently, I don't know if he was mocking the pity of the Heavenly Dragon Realm or mocking himself for not dying together because he was born a little later.

"That one Wen family can change the atmosphere of the court? I don't think so. Yan Qing looked at the man in disbelief.

"Absolutely not, but this poisonous sore is good to dispense medicine to cure the disease, that's what Xuchen does, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to work hard to help Yuan Daoyi's bastard defeat the country, and finally watch them corrupt before leaving, it's okay to be corrupt, and when I'm gone, I can't see it and don't worry about it." The Blood Frontier King pursed his lips and smiled, as reserved and noble as an outsider. People, knowing that they are going to die and still trying to live comfortably, how can a dynasty rise and fall?

The Great Yuan Kingdom has been in existence for 900 years, and it cannot be doomed to decline from the beginning.

"The world says that I know the slightest thing, and I know the whole leopard with a glimpse of the tube, I can see the great yuan luck and fate from a writer, and I am naturally unwilling to let my efforts go to waste, after all, the national foundation of the Yuan Emperor is also mixed with the blood of the Peerless Dragon Cliff. ”

Luo Hu and Yan Qing were silent, and when it came to this, they didn't understand very well.

There is light snow today, and it is far from the time when the aura of the tsunami in the passing sea is broken, so the King of the Blood Frontier chose this day to come here and let the dragon of the vicissitudes go to sea.

"Passing Sea, Passing Sea, do you remember me?" The Blood Frontier King walked into the Passing Sea step by step, and Yan Qing looked at him like a ghost, when will this bastard be sanctified in the flesh, and King Kong will not be broken?

Looking closely at the clear and terrible passing sea, it didn't hurt his body in the slightest, and even his clothes were not broken.

Obviously, he had given up all his cultivation.

"Buddhism has a standing Buddha epiphany, Taoism has a feather and soaring, and even Confucianism has the existence of a mortal saint, then he is not taking another road, although the road is wide, but there are people who are not integrated by the Tao, he may be so. Rahu said softly. Yan Qing was very envious of Yan Qing when he took the initiative to retreat, and he vaguely remembered how the hideous-looking young man on Qinglong Island had made a wish for heaven and earth, and corroded a piece of seawater, almost like digging a piece of meat from a living dragon.

The sea is afraid, afraid, retreating.

"I said, if you are disobedient, I will let you completely disappear from this world, and you will be considered meritorious in sheltering Yinglong, and the crime of hurting my soldiers is unforgivable. ”

Xie appeared in front of Ao Buregret in a flash, raised his hand to stop his right hand that had fallen, that right hand was murderous, surrounded by black qi between his fingers, full of demonic nature.

You can corrupt this sea, but you can't destroy it, you can't devour it, because it's ...... It's also a sea of soul eaters.

Xie's deep voice made Ao Buregret like being struck by lightning, a piece, a sea of soul devourers?

In each generation of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, there will be a candidate for the Prison Suppressor who has the opportunity to awaken the dilapidated Radiant Celestial Celestial Sect of the Heavenly Pole Dao, they may know their identity but are unknown, they may be as ignorant as Ao Buregret and wait for Xie's awakening and guidance, or they may not be able to arouse Xie for the rest of their lives, and they will die silently like the clansmen, without revealing the slightest chance of themselves and their family.

The former owner of the Lost Sea may not have the luck to awaken Xie, and then die on the battlefield of the Dragon Realm.

Let it be here, the poor little fellow who doesn't even know the name is actually very bitter.

Ao Buregret grinned, and suddenly felt a little like crying.

"Open. As he said this, the sea of the Dead Sea rolled, and suddenly a touch of blood appeared, and the wisp of extreme blood came from a distance and was injected into his body. The Soul Devouring Sea was unswallowable, but the Extreme Dao Blood in the Soul Devouring Sea took the initiative to fly.

There seems to be a bitter but gratifying smile in the passing sea, there is nothing to do with the nameless, nothing to do if the luck is not enough, I am afraid that I will finally pass by with my family, and thousands of years of hard work will turn into flowing water.

In this way, Ao Buregret's heart was even heavier, he changed his mind, he wanted to go all the way from here, all the way to Yinglong Island. To feel the life that belongs to Ao Budren.

The owner of this Soul Devouring Sea is from an unknown background, but he is a pure Heavenly Extreme Dao God of War bloodline, who died in the Heavenly Dragon Realm, and came to Kyushu to protect the remnants of the Ying Dragons.

He walked, he looked, he grinned silently and cried.

That's why they want to escape from the Chaos Heaven, too many clansmen have paid for their lives because of the will of Chaos, and have been branded as tyrants and tyrannicals, so many clansmen have died silently, maybe no one has paid attention to them.

The sea rolled violently, and the sea parted where Ao Bu regretted, and a purple light gradually appeared on him.

Jujiang flags are waving in the wind, standing on the seabed and making a high-pitched dragon roar.

A pale golden barrier shrouds Yinglong Island.

Canglan's father, Yinglong Patriarch Cang Yan led the clansmen to stand on the side of the barrier, all with red eyes, they felt the breath of the person opposite, young but like their fathers, they began to wander between life and death.

"I have 100,000 halberds, which can be used to conquer the sky. The man smiled: "Brothers, it's time to go back and put a stick of incense on my father and mother with my own hands!"

The pupils of those big men, women, and young children glowed with the blue light of the sea, and Cangyu was the first to let out a roar and soared into the air, and the body of the dragon fluttered its wings in the wind.

"Open!" Ao Buregret snapped his fingers, the barrier shattered, and more than 100,000 dark golden Ying Dragons shuttled through the clouds, letting out a furious roar unbridledly.

One person, one finger and one flick, 100,000 gold scales are broken!

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